The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 525
It took Liang Muyuan a long time to find out that Liang Luo ran away with his maid. He was so angry that he slapped his palm on the table. Because of too much force, his palm was numb and trembling uncontrollably. He was already exhausted by Siru. The body almost fell down, and the bloodshot eyes were filled with anger, "Rebellious girl, rebellious girl!"

Heh, one or two came to bully him.

Liang Muyuan clenched his fists, his face was gloomy and his voice was cold, "Why did you only find out now?"

very angry.

The housekeeper hurriedly explained, "Because the third lady usually goes out of the house more often, and even stays outside, the servants thought it was the same this time. It's just that the third lady hasn't come back after a few days, and she seems to have disappeared together with the maid Qingqing. Normally, it was only then that I felt something strange, and came to tell the old slave in a panic. The old slave didn’t take care of the rebuilding of the big kitchen in the past few days, it’s the old slave’s fault, please punish me.”

The attitude of bowing your head and admitting your mistakes is very good.

Liang Muyuan:......

What else can be done.

Find it.

Just like the last time she found Siru, she had to do it quietly, but it was simpler. Liang Luo left home quietly without a trace, but her close friends with blue faces must know.

to ask.

But those aristocratic princes of various types who held a white jade fan or were arrogant or romantic or refined and handsome or aloof and arrogant all said in unison that they didn't know.

Looking at those mocking faces, Liang Muyuan didn't believe it, but he couldn't threaten or lure him.

Very annoying!

But in the end he found Liang Luo's whereabouts.

It was the servants who were looking for someone quietly who happened to meet her surrounded by men on the street.

Cozy scenery.

The stars arch the moon.

A touch of red in the green bushes.

The servant rushed to Liang Luo to salute and say hello and conveyed what the prime minister said.

But he was beaten up by the male gods.

"roll!"

So the servant ran away with a limp covered in scars, and quickly ran back to the mansion to file a complaint.

"Master Xiang is not well."

Liang Muyuan's face was numb, and he always felt that these dog slaves cursed everything that went wrong recently.

He knew everything was fine.

There is an old saying that a good spirit does not work a bad spirit. The idiots yell at him every day for all kinds of bad things, and it is only strange if he has good luck.

Kick it away.

After being beaten by the male gods, the servant was slapped by Liang Muyuan, and he was stunned.

"Master Xiang..." What did I do wrong, slave?
Lie on the ground and kneel well.

The housekeeper glanced at Liang Muyuan cautiously and hurriedly urged, "Hurry up and tell me!"

Ah.

Not to mention Mr. Xiang, but when he heard those three words, he couldn't help shaking his body and couldn't help thinking in a bad direction-did something happen to the second miss.

House burning.

I really don’t know how the noble and arrogant second lady got so angry.

She was afraid that one day she would burn down the entire Prime Minister's Mansion.

All homeless.

Pitiful.

The housekeeper and Liang Muyuan both suffered from a disease, which made their heads hurt when they heard something bad happened.

The slave endured the pain in his body and said, "The slave just saw Miss San on the street."

Uh!
"Hurry up and bring her back!"

Liang Muyuan roared.

The servant shrank his shoulders, raised his eyelids and lowered them quickly, and said in a low voice, "Third Miss is surrounded by many nobles of the family to protect her, and the servant only said a word about the Prime Minister, and she was beaten."

Don't dare to go again.

Liang Muyuan was so angry that he scolded her several times, and finally had to lead someone to find her in person.

It's a pity that Liang Luo is gone.

in the tea house.

A group of noble men were sitting in a private room with a sultry aroma of tea, chatting and laughing, but Liang Luo was the protagonist.

She looks like a fairy on the one hand, and a ghost on the other. She is wearing a peony purple long dress full of luxury, and her black and dense black silk is simply tied into a ponytail with a ribbon.At this time, holding a blue and white teacup in his hand, he took a sip with a smile, leaving a light lip mark, which caused the male gods who had never seen a woman before to be short of breath.

So tempting.

Soon, the private room door opened, and the third prince, who had a face as handsome as the stars and the moon, came in from the outside.

Glance.

Only when he saw Liang Luo, the coldness on his face turned into a wave of tenderness and affection.

It is deep love.

"I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion is very lively recently."

he asked.

Holding the teacup, Liang Luo sneered, "What about the prime minister's residence has nothing to do with me."

The corners of the third prince's lips were full of disdain, "It's just a prime minister's mansion, what is it!"

When he becomes the lord of the world, he will naturally give Luo Er the best things in the world.

Glorious.

Liang Luo didn't want to talk about those bad things anymore, she looked at Nangong Ao, "What's wrong with the palace recently?"

Strange?

Of course there are.

The third prince frowned, "Ever since the father decreed to take away the power from the prince, there has been no clear time limit, and several mothers and concubines were banned when they went to test it."

He raised his head, "Furthermore, the emperor actually began to visit a young and low-ranking concubine today."

He also enshrined several court ladies, and even one of them was ticked off when he washed his feet.

What does this mean.

The other male gods all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Finally, a man with a fair face, beardless, and handsome face wearing green clothes embroidered with ink bamboo said tentatively, "Is it possible that the emperor is the reborn dragon who has established a new heir?"

The room was suddenly silent.

He pursed his lips, "Your Majesty is old and obsessed with pills. In recent years, he seldom set foot in the harem. At most, he just went to sit in the concubine's palace accompanied by a young man, or watched young and beautiful concubines singing and dancing for fun." Turning his head to look at Nangong Ao, "I heard from the third prince that the emperor only recently started to visit the harem to welcome new concubines. When was it specifically?"

specific?

The third prince's eyes sank, "Just after the Qianqiu Banquet."

"now it's right."

Young Master Mozhu in Tsing Yi nodded, "At the birthday banquet, the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince contradicted the Emperor in public for A Luo, which must have aroused the Emperor's fear, and what Liang Wanyue said."

There is something in the words.

He looked serious, "Has the Emperor stopped taking pills recently and has he been taking medicine?"

The third prince nodded, "Yes."

The man picked up a cup of tea in his hand, and the corners of his lips raised with lowered eyes were full of determination.

confidence.

"The emperor must have discovered something."

Everyone: ...

Liang Luo clenched her fingers into fists. The amount she asked Nangong Ao to add to the emperor's elixir was not much. A little bit of it, combined with acupuncture and massage would only make people feel exhausted. Even the imperial physician with excellent medical skills could not detect it. .What exactly is going on?

The third prince clenched his tea cup, his eyes gloomy, "After the birthday banquet, my father summoned Dr. Chen."

Old Chen?
Others will understand.

This old doctor is said to have won the inheritance of medical immortals, but he has already spent his days at home.

But the point is not this.

Ah.

Ordinarily speaking, Mr. Chen should be the grandfather of today, the most trusted person today.

The third prince lowered his eyes, "According to my prince's people, after the birthday banquet, my father stayed with Mr. Chen in the imperial study for an hour and a half. No one knew what they said, but in the early morning, Mr. Chen was all Tired, he came to the royal study with a medicine box in person, from that day to now, all the medicines of the father have been prepared and delivered by Mr. Chen himself." He paused, "Besides, my prince's people are not Find the residue of those medicines."

(End of this chapter)