Chapter 1386: This Is Changle

"You are always good at persuading people." Jiang Wang looked at the ripples in the pool and asked, "Is the North Ya Duwei so good?"

"What are you thinking?" Chong Xuansheng raised his hand and said in an exaggerated tone: "This is the most powerful position you can touch at this stage, and it is also the gateway to the real power center of Qi. If you can become the North Ya Duwei today, you can directly enter the Nine Soldiers as a general when you come to the gods one day. We will send you to the Qiusha Army, and the next step is the Military Affairs Hall! It is not impossible to even take charge of one of the three departments, so the next step is the Political Affairs Hall! You actually asked me here, is the North Ya Duwei so good?"

"Think about it, Jiang Wang! This is the world's top six, the overlord of the East Region. You can stand on the top as quickly as possible, and share the supreme power of the world with those top figures... This step starts with the North Ya Duwei! You actually asked if it is important or not, and asked if it is good?"

Looking at Chong Xuansheng, who was spitting, Jiang Wang was silent for a while.

Then he said, "Oh?"

Zhong Xuansheng glared at him, "You are learning to call like a goose today? You keep calling me oh!"

Jiang Wang smiled, "It seems that it is really important."

Zhong Xuansheng looked disappointed, "It's good that you know!"

"Yeah, I know." Jiang Wang waved his hand, "I will go back to practice first, remember to help me check Gongsun Yu's affairs."

"Think clearly and control yourself!" Zhong Xuansheng shouted behind him, "Don't improve your cultivation too fast. If you accidentally become a god, you can't be the commander of the Northern Yamen!"

Jiang Wang's back has disappeared, and I don't know if he heard it.

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As a famous scenic spot in Linzi, there are many villas of dignitaries at the foot of Xiashan.

Of course, it's not just Zhong Xuansheng who can choose a place.

Jiang Wuxie, the master of Yangxin Palace, also has a villa here, and usually only lives here during the period when "Fengxia Bingwan" starts.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince likes beauties, food, and wine... He enjoys food and sex and never suffers.

Although he is of noble status, he rarely stays in Yangxin Palace, which is different from other palace masters.

For Jiang Wuxie, although he is the master of Yangxin Palace, he has the final say on all matters in the palace. But Yangxin Palace is also within the scope of Qihuang Palace after all, and there are some rules that must be followed.

This is the problem.

In comparison, Wenyu Waterside is where he lives.

Almost everyone in Linzi knows it.

When Jiang Wang went out to sea to save people, he went directly to Wenyu Waterside to negotiate with him, which shows that.

However, Jiang Wuqi's mourning period was not long, and it was obviously inappropriate for him, as his brother, to stay in Wenyu Waterside.

So during this period of time, he lived in this villa at the foot of Xiashan.

The layout is exquisite and the style is elegant, needless to say.

Among all the villas under Xiashan, this house is also one of the best.

At this moment, Jiang Wuxie was lying on a soft couch, his eyes slightly closed, and he was intoxicated. Her long hair was pinned diagonally with a hairpin, and she was only wearing a loose silk robe. Two beautiful maids knelt on both sides of the couch, one pinching her shoulders and the other pounding her legs.

Jade hands wandering in the mountains, warm fragrance playing with dreams.

I was in a trance and didn't know what day it was.

The couch stood on a very stylish terrace, and you could see the beautiful scenery of Xiashan Mountain by turning sideways.

Of course, there were curtains around it. Once they were lowered, it was a private space, and once they were tied up, the sky was full of clouds.

This terrace was unusually spacious, with potted flowers and caged birds. There was also a large water tank with water lilies, which had long passed the flowering period, but were still blooming brilliantly.

Not far in front of the couch, there was a stringed instrument.

The bracket supported the ground, like a beautiful woman's feet. The wood color was smooth and even had a jade luster.

Behind the stringed instrument, there was another beauty.

She was slender and well-proportioned, with a graceful temperament, and her eyebrows and eyes were also ordinary. She was playing the instrument solo.

The beauty and the beautiful scenery, the wonderful music was pleasant to the ears. The mountain breeze blew, it was so pleasant.

Only one person was wearing black clothes, half-kneeling on the ground, which was a not very harmonious color in this picture.

He supported his knee with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand and put it on the ground. It showed a kind of submission. The protruding blue veins on the back of his hand described strength.

"You mean..." After enjoying it for a long time, Jiang Wuxie slowly spoke: "There is no problem with Feng Gu's body?"

The beautiful piano sound stopped.

"I went to check it myself, and there is indeed no problem." The black-clothed man who was half-kneeling on the ground said: "The Beiya is not full of people who eat dry food."

"How can it be... um... completely no problem?" Under the appropriate pressure of the beautiful maid, Jiang Wuxie's voice was erratic: "It shouldn't be..."

"It really shouldn't be." The black-clothed man said: "But now it's too late to do anything."

"Don't do anything." Jiang Wuxie frowned slightly: "Why do you want to do something? It's stupid to add unnecessary details at this time. We just need the truth... the truth, understand?"

"Understood." The black-clothed man said.

"Qi Song, I hope you really understand." Jiang Wuxie said.

The black-clothed man named Qi Song lowered his head even lower: "I really understand."

"Then..." Jiang Wuxie asked: "Who asked you to go to Bei Ya in person?"

"I thought... I wouldn't be discovered."

"What did you think?" Jiang Wuxie opened his eyes, and there was undisguised dissatisfaction in his feminine eyes: "You think Bei Ya is your backyard, you think Jiang Qingyang is a man with only fighting power... You think you are laughing at them, you don't know that you are being laughed at by them!"

"Do you know?" Jiang Wuxie asked: "Zheng Shi has already found you, was it me who stopped him?"

"I can only tell him that this was my instruction, and I intend to supervise this case... A person who was watching the fire from the other side of the river has to go to put it out. Qi Song, what do you think?"

"I know my mistakes." Qi Song said.

Jiang Wuxie didn't even look at him and turned over. The thin silk nightgown vaguely revealed his perfect muscle lines.

But his face above the nightgown was delicate and feminine.

The two beautiful maids who were pinching his shoulders and legs quietly retreated, one behind him and the other on his right.

The Lord of Yangxin Palace sat sideways on the soft couch, facing the scenery on Xiashan Mountain.

Qi Song half-knelt behind him on the left.

"Everyone makes mistakes, so I will forgive you once." Jiang Wuxie said: "Since you are out, you are responsible for finding out the truth and keep an eye on those people in Beiya. Speaking of which, I am also concerned about my eleventh brother, and it is right."

"Yes." Qi Song responded respectfully.

"But I don't need the truth, do you understand?"

"I understand." Qi Song thought for a moment, and then asked softly: "Your Highness, after finding the truth, who should I give it to?"

He seemed to really understand.

Don't be afraid of stupidity, just be afraid of being smart.

Jiang Wuxie looked at the distant mountains and said in a calm voice: "Zheng Shangming is another loyal dog, and Lin Youxie has a limited future. Try to help Jiang Qingyang get promoted. After all, he is in favor, and only he can make this matter bigger."

"Understood." Qi Song bowed solemnly, then stood up and left.

It was winter, and the red maples were withering.

At this time, Xiashan was bare, and there was actually nothing to see.

But Jiang Wuxie looked very seriously.

There was not much expression on that overly delicate face.

"Why did the piano stop?" He suddenly asked.

The beauty playing the zither said, "If Your Highness can't listen carefully, it shouldn't sound."

"Am I not paying enough attention?"

"Your Highness was busy suppressing the murderous intent just now. How could he have the mind to listen to the zither?"

Jiang Wuxie's eyes were filled with smiles: "Sese, being too smart will cause big trouble."

The woman named Wu Se gently brushed the strings with her little finger.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

She whispered, "Isn't Your Highness my big trouble?"

"You are right!" Jiang Wuxie laughed, but his eyes were still on Xiashan.

People look at the prosperous scenery, he looks at the broken scenery.

"It's a pity that the beautiful scenery in the world is like a beauty, which is easy to wither..."

He sighed and suddenly said, "I want to play with a spear!"

So he got off the soft couch and waved his hand.

A bright red spear fell into his palm.

He just held the bright red spear upside down and walked directly into the air towards Xiashan.

The black and gold silk nightgown reflected the light.

At that time, there were no flying shadows on the mountain, and the sunset was full of afterglow.

Both the people and the guns were beautiful.

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There are thousands of kinds of people in the world.

There are princes like Jiang Wuxie who always run out of the palace, and there are princes like Jiang Wuhua who almost imprisoned himself in Changle Palace and never left the house.

Except for some necessary ceremonies, he would not leave the palace if he could.

He planted flowers and grass, steamed and boiled, and enjoyed himself every day.

He once said to himself-"This is Changle."

When Jiang Wuxie was playing with his gun on the Xiashan Mountain with fallen maple leaves, the prince and the princess were having a meal in Changle Palace.

There were only two palace maids waiting by the side, one to take care of the prince and the other to take care of the princess, and they were very quiet and never said a word.

Although the dining hall was spacious, the two of them chatted while eating, and it didn't seem deserted.

There were not many dishes on the table, three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes and one soup, all made by the prince himself, and the aroma was fragrant.

A eunuch came in with hurried steps, obviously there was something urgent.

But when he reached the door of the dining hall, he stopped and said nothing.

Everyone in Changle Palace knew that the prince and the princess could not be disturbed when they were having a meal.

In the prince's rules, there were not many things more important than eating.

At least the matter he was going to report now was not as important as the prince and princess's meal.

"Is the venison not tender enough today?" The prince said softly, "There are no July-month-old deer, so we chose this September-month-old one. This kind of banana-tail deer is not easy to raise, and the meat is best between July and August. You are in a hurry to eat it, there is no way..."

Song Ning'er swallowed the venison in her mouth and commented in a serious manner: "It is not so tender, but it is more chewy and has a unique flavor. Of course, the most important thing is that His Royal Highness's cooking skills are superb, and everything he cooks is delicious!"

This plate of fried banana-tail deer is indeed delicious.

When it was first served, it still looked like a whole deer. But in fact, it had been cut into thin slices and put back together after being fried.

With a light poke with chopsticks, you can pick up a piece. The meat is so thin that it is almost transparent, with a texture like banana leaves, and it is fried to a golden color, but not greasy.

The secret spices of Changle Palace are sprinkled on the meat slices, and the fragrance lingers in the air, more than three turns?

At this time, there were only a few slices left on the full plate, which showed that the Crown Princess really loved this.

Jiang Wuhua bowed at the table and said sincerely: "Thank you, Crown Princess, for your support!"

Song Ning'er waved her hand, indicating that she didn't have time to be polite with you.

She picked up the remaining slices of venison in front of her with a few chopsticks, and ate them with crystal clear white rice in a few bites.

Then she put down the ivory chopsticks, picked up the tea bowl next to her, gulped down a bowl of fragrant tea, and breathed a sigh of satisfaction: "I'm full!"

"Would you like some soup?" Jiang Wuhua asked: "The antler of the banana-tailed deer is used as the main ingredient, and it is paired with the mushrooms sent by Zhuhe County. It is very delicious."

Song Ning'er shook her hand: "I really can't drink anymore, my stomach is round..."

She glanced at Jiang Wuhua, slyly and shyly: "If you don't believe me, why don't you touch me?"

"Isn't this appropriate?" Jiang Wuhua said, his hand already reaching up.

a long time.

"Snapped!"

Song Ning'er slapped his hand and said angrily: "Have you touched him enough?"

"Well..." Jiang Wuhua took back his hand and said with a smile, "It seems that he is indeed full."

"Alas." Song Ning'er let out a long sigh: "The desire for food and drink is a big hindrance to my practice!"

Jiang Wuhua smiled broadly: "The happiness of a husband and wife lies in sleeping together with the same chopsticks?"

"Go!" Song Ning'er rolled her eyes at him: "Who will sleep with you?"

Jiang Wuhua said: "After life and death, who else will be beside me?"

"Why do you say this?" Song Ning'er stood up and said, "I won't disturb you from your business, I'll go and have a rest."

Jiang Wuhua spoke softly: "I have asked people to prepare desserts after dinner in Qingfeng Garden. We made them together in the morning. You might as well try it."

"You really think I'm not fat enough?" Song Ning'er scolded her, and finally turned around and walked towards Qingfeng Garden.

Compared to Duanshu in front of others, she is obviously much more lively when the two of them are alone in private.

Jiang Wuhua just smiled and watched her leave without saying anything else.

After the Crown Princess left with the accompanying maids, the eunuch standing outside the door walked in.

He bowed and said, "Your Highness, the latest news we got is that people from Yangxin Palace are also involved in Feng Gu's case."

Jiang Wuhua pushed his rice bowl and filled himself a bowl of deer antler soup. He took a sip and said, "It's as expected. Where is the Huaying Palace?"

"There is no movement from His Highness, maybe we failed to find out." The eunuch said.

Jiang Wuhua shook his head: "No movement means no movement. With Wuyou's character, if he really wants to react to this matter, the movement will never be small."

He took a few sips of the soup and suddenly asked, "I heard that someone went to warn Jiang Qingyang, right?"

"That's what happened." the eunuch replied.

"Presumptuous." Jiang Wuhua put the spoon back into the bowl: "Who in our vast country can be so arrogant?"

The eunuch said: "The origin of that coachman is very innocent. His ancestors have been drivers for Beiya for three generations. Now he has disappeared... No one alive, no dead body. No clues can be found."

"That's all, let's leave this matter to Beiya to investigate." Jiang Wuhua waved his hand: "Pass on my order to have the Imperial City Guards strengthen the protection of the investigators, especially the residences of Jiang Wang and Lin Youxie, and strengthen patrols. . This kind of thing can’t happen again. None of the three people working on the case can have an accident, do you understand?”

"clear."

The eunuch took the order and hurried away.

Jiang Wuhua lost interest in drinking soup, got up and walked out, casually saying: "Today's soup is good, you can share it."

The only maid left in the dining room was used to it and was not frightened. She just bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your grace, Your Highness."

Jiang Wuhua just waved his hand and walked out.

Two in one, see you tomorrow.