Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 243 The Stupid Scholar
“You said Princess Ming fell and was injured?”
"Yes! I heard the fall was not light, until the imperial physician who went to check.”
“Tabib empire? How serious is that?"
"The most important thing is, she's being treated in the palace."
"Stana? Why at the palace? Shouldn't it be at Hou's?"
"Listen to what you're saying, I'm confused."
"Why does the Empress always call Princess Ming? Why so? You know this?"
"You don't know anything about that, my distant relatives are in the palace. When he's on duty, he'll naturally know."
"Why did the Empress call Princess Ming?"
"It's simple, it's because of Her Highness the Princess."
"Your Highness the Princess? Which princess?"
"ah! I know, it's Princess Ning'an!"
"Yes, it's Princess Ning'an. He was withdrawn and not sociable, but he could play with this Ming Princess. The Queen loved Princess Ning'an, so she naturally summoned Princess Ming to the palace from time to time to accompany Princess Ning'an to play."
"That's a bad statement."
"Hey, you ..."
The old women who were chewing their tongues all turned their heads when they heard this sentence.
Shang Liang Yue's brows twitched when he heard this voice.
This voice sounded familiar, as if it had heard it before.
The memory flashed through his mind quickly, and suddenly, he opened his eyes and pulled back the curtain.
On both sides of the market, the people in the market automatically gave way as the carriages passed by, and to the left of the carriages, some gossiping women all looked at a man sitting in a tea shop.
Although he is male, but from his body shape and temperament, it is more appropriate to call him a scholar.
The scholar was wearing a coarse gray shirt, and he was holding onto a broken folding fan, one by one, with an unexpected appearance.
However, he turned his back on the women behind him, so he did not know what he looked like.
Shang Liang Yue also did not see her appearance, but judging from her figure and temperament, she did not need to look at her face to know who she was.
A foolish scholar who was almost insulted by the soldiers of Liao Yuan Kingdom a few days ago.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes moved slightly and said, "Master, pull over and stop for a bit."
Ditz could also hear who the voice was.
He took control and made the train stop by the side of the road.
Shang Liang Yue closed the curtains and closed her eyes again.
And as he closed his eyes, the sound of the market outside rang out clearly in his ears.
“This brother, why do you say this is bad?”
Some women looked at the scholar with doubt in their eyes.
Changxiao shook the broken folding fan and did not rush to hear the women's words.
He picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, then said slowly, "Now at the Prime Minister's House, Miss Qi is seriously ill, even though the emperor and empress are not saying anything, she said, they are very honest in their hearts. I'm worried ..today Crown Princess, tomorrow will be Empress, you can't be careless."
Hearing him say this, the women nodded. "The brother said that, it doesn't seem bad."
The others also nodded. "Yes." Yeah."
Changxiao continued, "Princess Ming is from Princess Lianruo and Prince Hou. Prince Hou was in charge of the Southern Jingzhou generation. The people are simple, and the people live in peace. If Princess Ming became the prince's concubine, His Highness Prince Yu said, it's like a tiger growing wings."
The women were suddenly shocked.
While they listened to his words, all the drinkers in the tea shop came.
Shang Liang Yue pursed her lips.
A man in the tea shop heard what Changxiao said and said, "The younger brother is very eloquent, we people can understand him, but this Miss Qi's grandfather is the Prime Minister of Qi, he said, an elder of the three dynasties, no worse than Prince Hou."
Everyone nodded again.
"And again, Prime Minister Qi is unusual. There were many Prime Minister Qi's students in the court and even in the imperial kingdom."
"Yes, the emperor and empress will not break off their marriage because Miss Qi has a serious illness."
Chang Xiao heard what the people said, he smiled.
And the man who had just spoken saw Chang Xiaoxiao and asked, "His brother, why are you smiling?"
Changxiao shook the folding fan, his smiling eyes narrowed into a crack. "Could it be that if you marry the granddaughter of Prime Minister Qi, you can't marry Putr Ming?"
Everyone is surprised.
Yep! They don't think about it too much?
It's not easy to have a prime minister in court, and a prince outside.
If the Crown Prince ascends the throne in the future, this position will be stable!
But when everyone thought about this, Chang Xiao said, "But ..."
Everyone looked at him directly.
Butwhat?
“But, there is no place for two tigers on one mountain. This Prince Hou and Princess Lianruo did not allow Princess Ming to become a concubine.”
Everyone nodded.
Indeed indeed.
Although the prince's concubine was a concubine, she was also a concubine.
Princess Lianruo and Prince Hou only have one daughter, and I'm afraid they won't let Princess Ming become a concubine.
However, at this moment, Changxiao said again, "But, it depends on what Mr. Hou and Princess Lianruo think, and what Prime Minister Qi thinks."
The granddaughter was gravely ill, and the Queen often summoned Princess Ming to the palace, and Prime Minister Qi might have already sensed it.
Everyone is waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
See results.
Hearing this, Shang Liang Yue's eyes flickered.
Unexpectedly, everything I wanted was thought out by this stupid scholar.
"Master, let's go."
"Yes, Miss."
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Shang Liang Yue and Ditz came to Tianxiang Restaurant.
The shopkeeper's eyes sparkled when he saw it.
“Bos is here!”
He rushed out to greet.
Shang Liang Yue opened the folding fan, and looked at the guests in the restaurant.
When the shopkeeper saw him looking at the guests, he immediately said, "Don't worry, the restaurant has been going really well recently, and the dishes you introduced are selling out early every day."
Shang Liang Yue nodded. "Let's go to the inner courtyard."
Hearing him talk about going into the inner courtyard, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly emitted a light, and he extended his hand. "My boss, please come in."
"Yes." Yeah."
Some people entered the inner courtyard.
As soon as several people entered the inner courtyard, one person from outside walked into the restaurant.