Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
What is Stockholm?
He coughed lightly and said, "It must be Marquis Anle's intention. I've been quite busy these past few days. If you hadn't mentioned it just now, I would have almost forgotten it."
"Of course, Dad is just telling you that the two children of Marquis Anle are spoiled beyond measure. They are not good people, and Dad will not agree."
"You should also be careful. Lu Daizong is a mean person. If he holds a grudge against you, he might resort to some means."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded superficially, but disagreed in her heart.
[I can beat up a hundred of them!]
Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
With Zhiyu's fighting power, she might be able to fight off a hundred of them, but it's still hard to guard against sneak attacks, so I'll have to send more people to follow her in the future.
[Emperor Lu Daizong didn't need to be on guard. The one he should be on guard against was Marquis Anle. This old scoundrel had long known that the Sixth Prince was feigning madness, yet he had been secretly watching from the sidelines until the very end. During the palace coup, he switched sides from the Crown Prince's side to the Sixth Prince's, leading to the Crown Prince's defeat and the Sixth Prince becoming the new emperor.]
Jiang Zhaorong's CPU burned out after hearing these words.
He tried hard not to show his shock, his heart surging like a raging sea: Was the Sixth Prince feigning madness? Did the Marquis of Anle, who had always been close to the Crown Prince, finally switch sides? Was there a palace coup?
He has told Marquis Anle more than once that he is on the side of the prince!
Jiang Zhaorong's hands were shaking as he held the wine glass.
The emperor dotes on the crown prince. Even if the sixth prince's biological mother shows signs of regaining favor, it would not cause Marquis Anle to turn against him at the critical moment.
Moreover, the biological mother of the Sixth Prince was just a little palace maid. With the support of Marquis Anle alone, it was impossible for her to overthrow the Crown Prince who had been carefully taught by the Emperor and had been in charge of state affairs since he was six years old!
There was also a palace coup. The emperor was in his prime and his body was very strong. The only possibility was that the sixth prince's biological mother bribed the people around the emperor and waited for the right time to kill the emperor!
The more Jiang Zhaorong thought about it, the more frightened he became. How far had their plan progressed now?
…
The second person Jiang Zhiyu chose as her lover happened to be the one sitting at the same table with Lu Daizong. He was the illegitimate son of the fourth wife of the Minister of Rites, named Gao Yan.
Originally, given his status, he was not qualified to sit at the same table with them, but this man was good at having fun, especially in matters of love, and he was quite accomplished. He caught the eye of Lu Daizong and became his right-hand man.
Because of this, the other young masters also treated him well and praised him.
The waiter came up to them and bowed slightly. "Mr. Gao, the guest in the private room upstairs has ordered Qingdai. Please choose another one to serve."
Gao Yan was also fed up, so he casually pushed him aside and said, "Alright, show me the others!"
The waiter handed him the picture album, and Qingdai stood next to the waiter.
The word "private room" made the veins on Lu Daizong's forehead jump, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Which private room?"
"Between bamboo characters."
The private rooms of Qingfeng Pavilion are decorated with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum as the best, so the waiter would risk offending others to ask for someone.
"But that father and daughter just now."
As soon as these words were spoken, someone else chuckled, and the waiter nodded: "Yes, I have been staying in Qingfeng Pavilion for several years, and this is the first time I have seen this."
Lu Daizong sneered, snatched the album from Gao Yan's hand, threw it into the air, and the portrait fell down. The music stopped, the dance stopped abruptly, and the other people who were drinking and chatting looked over in surprise.
"Master Lu?"
"Looking for someone? I want to see who it is!"
Due to health reasons, Lu Daizong's temperament has become more violent in recent days, and his arrogance is comparable to that of He Yanting, the legitimate son of the general's mansion. Everyone avoids him when they see him.
Seeing this situation, everyone was wondering: Who is so unlucky to run into this little bully?
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically, "The guests in the Bamboo Room are unaware of this. Please calm down. I'll go up and ask them to replace you."
"Change to another one? He can take it if he wants it, and can refuse it if he wants it? Let him come down, I want to see who he is!"
Gao Yan also came back to his senses and agreed, "Yes, let him down!"
Only Lu Daizong knew about his hidden illness. Gao Yan had thought of many ways to treat it, but Lu Daizong was not interested. Until one day, Gao Yan's casual words enlightened him: "Or, why not try to imagine the person under you as the one in your heart?"
Lu Daizong was enlightened, and since then, Gao Yan's status in Lu Daizong's heart has become much higher.
Gao Yan had noticed Lu Daizong's dazed look just now. Now that he was attacking, Gao Yan had a vague guess in his mind.
Among the father and daughter who just went up, could one of them be Lu Daizong, the person he has been thinking about?
…
Jiang Zhiyu crossed his legs and wandered around bored. "Why don't you come? If you don't come soon, I'm going home."
Jiang Zhaorong sipped his tea leisurely: "We agreed to return home in half an incense stick, so as not to worry your mother."
Jiang Zhiyu pouted in dissatisfaction: "Are you afraid that Mom will worry? I'm too embarrassed to point it out to you."
[He clearly wanted to hurry back and have a good time with his mother. Are you trying to hide that little secret from me?]
Jiang Zhaorong choked on a mouthful of tea that went into his trachea and coughed for a long time before he recovered.
Where did she learn these words?
The waiter didn't come back for a long time and the incense was almost burned out. Jiang Zhiyu was getting anxious and was about to open the door.
With a "bang", the door was pushed open. Jiang Zhiyu dodged in time and the figure did not hit her, but fell heavily on the carpet.
Jiang Zhaorong stood up and pulled her over to examine her carefully.
"Dad, I'm fine. This person seems to be the one who serves us."
Seeing that she had no injuries on her body, Jiang Zhaorong finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked outside the door.
Five or six young men stood outside the door, looking at them provocatively.
Jiang Zhaorong knew everyone in this row. When they visited him before, they even bowed to him respectfully.
I didn't expect that there would be such behavior outside!
Jiang Zhaorong looked at them with sorrow: "What's the matter?"
Although they didn't know why, the tone and look in his voice were very similar to when their father questioned them about their bad deeds. Those two short words were filled with a sense of oppression, and the young masters, who had been provocative, immediately stopped and looked at Lu Daizong.
Gao Yan obviously didn't have this kind of sensitivity. He said arrogantly, "Oh, this is the first time I've seen my daughter visit Qingfeng Pavilion. She looks so excited."
"What's your business?"
"You chose my man. I just came up to see who it is and who dared to snatch him from me."
Gao Yan looked at him with a lewd look in his eyes: "Look at your figure, what kind of person are you? You might as well do it yourself, hahahahaha."
[I remember! This must be Gao Yan, the son of the Minister of Rites, who is obsessed with his father. He is naturally attracted to the same sex, especially middle-aged strong men. He is also a bottom. He likes it most when strong men measure the depth of the body and call him his son!]
Jiang Zhaorong's pupils trembled. No, how come you know everything about his sex life so clearly?
Jiang Zhiyu looked at Gao Yan, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
[I know! This guy downstairs must have gotten aroused by my dad's physique just now, and then when he saw we were looking for someone, he took the opportunity to make trouble and made my dad accompany him! What a weird 0!]
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