Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

After Xu Jiang returned to the palace, he arranged for Jin Yi to go to Proton Mansion to monitor Zhao Rui.

Of course Zhao Rui is not that stupid, and will expose to Jin Yi everything he secretly plots. Xu Jiang also understood this, so what she aimed at was naturally his other weakness.

After the arrangement was completed, a palace official hurried forward and reported the break between Shen Cun and Zhao Rui in Taifu's Mansion to Xu Jiang.

"There is such an effect?"

Xu Jiang smiled lightly. She has indeed been soliciting the relationship between them, but she did not expect the effect to be so great.

Zhao Rui is definitely going to get rid of, but Shen Cun also needs to win over this person.

Xu Jiang knew that although the Shen family was silent at this moment, it was an undercurrent surging. If he could pull Shen Cun into his camp, he might be able to break this situation.

She was no longer the girl who was slightly ignorant before. She saw a lot of human affections in her dreams, and when she recalled the situation of Shen Cun's previous relationship with her, she basically understood his intentions.

This is something Xu Jiang cannot give back to him. Even now, she still needs to use this heart to slowly cannibalize the power of the Shen family.

She was stuck in the quagmire a long time ago and could never climb out again.

That's it, Xu Jiang thought silently.

She took off the black bird hairpin in her hair, which was a gift from Xu Du and Qi Li. Whenever I see this thing, I feel a kind of tenacious power gushing out of my heart.

Shen Cun was invited into Muyue Palace.

Although he used to work in the palace before, he had never been to Xu Jiang's bedroom. Shen Cun never expected that Xu Jiang would meet him here.

He hesitated for a moment, and walked into the hall. The palace people were screened back and looked abnormally quiet, which made him a little cramped.

Shen Cun lifted the bead curtain hanging from the door frame and saw Xu Jiang raising his head and smiling at him slightly.

He lowered his head: "His Royal Highness, Minister—"

"I have already screened the palace people. The Taifu doesn't need to be formal, sit down and talk." Xu Jiang cordially patted the empty seat beside him and motioned for Shen Cun to sit down.

Shen Cun felt wrong in his heart, but he still couldn't control his legs. He recovered and sat down next to her.

Sitting at the table, Xu Jiang seemed to be fiddling with something earlier. Shen Cun glanced at it. On the table were scattered silk, bamboo strips, candle holders, and some rope tassels, and there was some paste in a small porcelain bowl on the side.

"What is your Highness doing?" Shen Cun was a little curious.

"I'm making a lantern." Xu Jiang smiled lightly, picked up the pattern, and placed it in front of him, "I want to make a rabbit lamp, just like... the one that Tai Fu bought me before."

Shen Cun was stunned.

"Speaking of which, the rabbit lamp last time was lost in the chaos." Xu Jiang sighed, "It's a pity."

"His Royal Highness likes rabbit lamps?" Shen Cun lowered his eyes, thinking of the lonely lantern.

That night, in the end, he didn't have the courage to give it to her, and since then, it has been placed in his study, dusted.

"Actually, I don't want to indulge in such objects. I play with things and lose my ambition." Xu Jiang looked at him, "But, this is the first time you gave me a gift."

Shen Cun's heart beat wildly.

He calmed down, picked up the tools on the table, and said faintly: "It's nothing to be a pity. The minister happens to do some handwork, so he helped His Highness make another one."

"That's great." Xu Jiang smiled and curled his eyes.

A faint smile flashed across Shen Cun's face.

He stopped talking, lowered his head and fiddled with the objects on the table. Bend the bamboo strips according to the pattern, tie them with thin threads, and combine them into the shape of a bunny.

It seems that he hasn't done handwork for a long time, and his technique is a bit rusty.

Xu Jiang's gaze fell on the roots of his slightly red ears, and his heart trembled inexplicably, his eyes were stained with complex emotions.

The palace room is very quiet, and only the clepsydra "ticking" can be heard regularly, and Shen Cun's sound when picking up the materials.

I don't know how long it has passed, the window lattice has been stained with the afterglow of the setting sun, dragging the shadows of the two people in the hall.

"It's done." Shen Cun pushed the small lamp in front of Xu Jiang.

"A Jiang has gained insight today." Xu Jiang looked at the rabbit lamp in front of him. "It turns out that in addition to Wen Tao and martial arts, the Tai Fu also possesses the skills to make small things, which is really enviable."

"…this is nothing."

She smiled sweetly, and Shen Cun didn't dare to look directly.

"That's right." Xu Jiang seemed to remember suddenly, turning his head to look at Shen Cun, "I haven't asked the Taifu for so long, but the Taifu is here today, but what's the important thing?"

Shen Cun's face condensed slightly.

"It was the incident in the morning... The minister was not well guarded, so that His Highness was humiliated by Zhao Rui at the residence of the court, so he came to apologize to His Highness."

He concealed his thoughts very well, but in fact, Shen Cun cared more about Xu Jiang's thoughts than pleaded guilty.

He wanted to know whether Xu Jiang really liked Zhao Rui, as Zhao Rui said.

Xu Jiang lowered his face: "Then Zhao Rui is really rude."

This sentence made Shen Cun breathe a sigh of relief.

"But it's not Taifu's fault." Xu Jiang continued, "The proton identity is sensitive. Liang and Yu have a good alliance, so they need to be treated with courtesy. I am Princess Liang, and I have the obligation to endure for the sake of the overall situation...but This person is deceiving too much, and when the time comes, I will take his life."

She glanced at Shen Cun lightly, smiled and said, "At that time, I am afraid I will need Taifu to help me."

Shen Cunxin was shocked, Xu Jiang hated Zhao Rui so deeply.

Thinking of Zhao Ruixin's swearing appearance, it became more and more ironic.

"Tao Fu and Zhao Rui have always been close, will they not report on me?" Xu Jiang looked at him with a smile.

"The minister has cut off his grace."

"Then I'm relieved." Xu Jiang nodded, and took out a sachet from his arms. "This is made by A Jiang himself... is the Tai Fu willing to accept it?"

Liang Guo's woman giving a man's sachet has a special meaning.

Shen Cun's heart beat like a drum: "Your Highness, you...?"

"In the future, you can call me'A Jiang' in private." Xu Jiang smiled lightly, "Shen Jun is willing?"

Shen Cun took the sachet, a little startled.

Happiness came too suddenly, and for the first time he had a sense of vain and impracticality, as if it were just a phantom dream.

The sachet in his hand is exquisitely crafted. The moon-white base material is dotted with light blue purple sun patterns, with a light fragrance, which is exactly the same as the taste on Xu Jiang's body.

"Ajaan..."

As if bewitched, he gently said the name hidden in his heart.

Xu Jiang looked at him tenderly.

Shen Cun's ears were redder, her eyes fell on it, and a sigh of sadness crossed her heart.

After sending Shen Cun away, Xu Jiang leaned on the couch a little tiredly.

The rabbit lamp he made before is still on the table.

In fact, this little lamp has a lot of flaws. The rabbit ears vary in length and look a bit deformed. The candle holder inside is also a bit crooked. It can't fix the candle... But this is rare for Shen Cun. Shen's family rules are extremely strict. He was a teenager. I am busy learning civil and military strategies all day, and there is no leisure at all, and I spend it on these little things.

Shen Cun is different from Zhao Rui.

Xu Jiang hated Zhao Rui that kind of frustration. But she didn't hate Shen Cun, and even had some respect for his character and ability.

If he can, Xu Jiang doesn't want to have anything to do with him, but Shen Cun is indeed a necessary chess piece to contain the Shen family.

In fact, Shangzhu was also what the Shen family asked for. If Shen Cun treated her with the same hypocrisy, Xu Jiang would be much easier.

However, he is no different from an ordinary man. He can awkwardly do handwork for her, looks at her embarrassedly, and looks around him with red ears... All these make Xu Jiang feel heavier and heavier.

There seemed to be a slight shake in her heart.

It's time to go to the father to solve the puzzles.

Xu Jiang put on his coat and walked towards Xu Du's palace.

The author has something to say: The flower language of blue hydrangea (Hydrangea) is "deception."

Xu Jiang: mmp, how do I think I took a script of a scheming scumbag? ,