Chapter 281: Virtuous Offensive
On one side, Lin Feiye was contemplating the moon, and on the other side, Duan Aoyang returned to the study unpredictably. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Duan Aoyang sat down at the desk, picked up the book on the side of the bookcase, absentmindedly flipped through two pages at random, and then threw the book on the bookcase fiercely.
Mo Huan, who had been following Duan Aoyang since he entered the door, couldn't help but ask out loud: "Lord Wang, why did you come back so early, didn't you go to have dinner with the princess?" ”
Obviously, when I went, I went with a smile on my face, but how could I become so sad when I came back.
Since he came back just now, Mo Huan felt as if he had been hit by something, his face was full of gloom, he was obviously upset, and he had to pretend to be calm to read the book, and it was strange if the book was not thrown out!
Facing the chattering Mo Huan, Duan Aoyang didn't blink his eyelids.
"Well, I just ate two bites casually and came back." As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed the corners of his forehead with both hands.
"What about the princess?"
Duan Aoyang still looked like he had a headache and brain fever, and he was slowly rubbing the corners of his forehead, and said quietly: "Let her reflect on it." ”
Oh, I see. Mo Huan secretly thought in his heart, it turned out that the two of them had a conflict again.
Mo Huan knew Duan Aoyang's friendship with Lin Feiye, and couldn't help but laugh and sigh. The prince is really good at everything, but he treats emotions emotionally, and he is really ......
Duan Aoyang rubbed the corners of his forehead, raised his head suddenly, and a sharp gaze shot at Mo Huan's body, and asked, "Are you okay, just retreat, don't stick here, I'm upset." ”
Hearing this, Mo Huan suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly put away his helpless expression, and replied: "Back to the prince, what should the Lin family do." ”
Seeing that Duan Aoyang didn't say a word, Mo Huan added: "Now that the princess has returned to the house, do you still want to cure the Lin family's crimes?" Or do you want to release the Lin family from prison? ”
After a while, Duan Aoyang shook his head firmly, and said with great certainty: "Continue to investigate and collect all the evidence of Lin Maoze's crimes." ”
He got up slightly, stood up and walked in front of Mo Huan: "Mo Huan, you also know, although this Lin Maoze is loyal and patriotic, but he has not done much in this officialdom to accept bribes, if this is powerful, there will be public resentment." ”
Mo Huan felt that this was reasonable, so he hurriedly nodded and said, "What the prince said is that Mo Huan will do it immediately." ”
Duan Aoyang nodded: "Well, don't let go of any details, all the incriminating evidence must be collected, even if the collected evidence is like a straw, it can crush a camel when it accumulated." ”
"This Lin Maoze is now my prisoner, and I want him to have nothing to say in front of this evidence." Duan Aoyang's words were loud, and his conversation was full of the domineering and demeanor of a generation of kings.
"Yes, Your Majesty will do it immediately." Hearing this, Mo Huan saluted and received the order, and wanted to leave with his feet raised.
Seeing that Mo Huan had disappeared without a trace, Duan Aoyang returned to the bookcase and sat down.
He opened a piece of rice paper, picked up the wolf's gold pen, dipped the ink in the ground cartridge, and raised the pen to write "Lin Feiye" on the paper one by one.
He wrote Lin Feiye's name in his pen, and Lin Feiye's voice and smile were all in his mind, and her smile lingered in his mind.
Lin Feiye, I just want to bind you to my side. Whether the Lin family is dead or alive in the future depends on your performance.
Duan Aoyang and Lin Feiye are really a pair of enemies, and they are secretly fighting behind their backs.
Lin Feiye couldn't sleep in the room, and he couldn't think of any good way to please Duan Aoyang, so the whole person looked a little anxious.
She stood up, wrapped her cloak tightly, and paced back and forth around the room.
"That's right, that's it." Lin Feiye slapped his head suddenly, and he had an idea.
Although she couldn't get used to Duan Aoyang's style in every way, who let the lives of the Lin family now be in his hands.
Lin Feiye will be heartbroken, no matter what, let it go, anyway, I'll come back, if the hard one doesn't work, come to the soft one. The wind on the pillow can't blow for a short time, so let's approach him first.
Lin Feiye slyly hooked the corners of her lips, changed her clothes, pushed the door and tiptoed out.
She wrapped herself in the hat of her cloak and stopped silently in front of the stove house.
The lights in the house were faintly bright, and Lin Feiye didn't know if there was anyone inside, so he gently pushed the door and walked in.
After entering, there was an old mother in the house who was cleaning the stove and was about to leave.
Lin Feiye gently took off the hat on her head and stopped her.
"Old mother, you wait."
When the old mother saw that it was the princess, she wanted to salute, but was stopped by Lin Feiye.
Lin Feiye smiled slightly: "No need, it's just that if you see me in the stove room today, you must not say it." ”
"Yes, yes." The old mother replied busily.
Lin Feiye nodded with satisfaction: "In addition, I still have something to ask for." ”
It turned out that Lin Feiye remembered the time when she pretended to be a mountain village woman with green clothes in the house, and felt that coarse tea and light rice, wild vegetables and coarse grains were indeed unforgettable tastes, so she thought of showing her virtuous side to win over Duan Aoyang.
It's just that in those days, it was all green clothes who were taking care of themselves, and they hadn't even cooked a meal, so it was just time to let the old mother in front of him guide herself.
The old mother accepted Lin Feiye's request, so she was naturally very attentive, and immediately brought the ingredients to Lin Feiye hand in hand.
First, there was no problem with choosing vegetables, washing vegetables, and cutting vegetables, but the next stir-fry really stumped Lin Feiye.
It is said that there is a specialization in the art industry, although Lin Feiye is very familiar with medicinal ingredients, but he has no talent for cooking at all.
Looking at the green smoke rising from the pot, Lin Feiye poured a scoop of water into it with his head bored, and as a result, the stove room was smoky, and the old mother yelled and screamed behind her buttocks.
The old mother finally cleaned up, and when she tasted the dishes that Lin Feiye had brought out after several twists and turns, she still couldn't smile bitterly.
"What's wrong?" Lin Feiye asked with wide eyes.
"Too ...... Salty. The old mother said as she hurriedly poured herself a bowl of water.
"Ah, that's right." Lin Feiye was a little depressed, but quickly cheered up again.
When the night was approaching, Lin Feiye finally made a decent dish under the tireless teaching of the old mother.
When Lin Feiye brought the dishes to the old mother, she was overjoyed when she finally saw the old mother smile with satisfaction and surprise.
"Great, finally done." Lin Feiye clapped his hands and shouted.
The old mother looked at Lin Feiye again and found that the princess's originally fair face was dirty, so she kindly reminded her, but Lin Feiye didn't care, and looked at the old mother and smiled.