The Eldest Princess's Mansion

The little county lord made up a little light, half-lying on the chaise longue, concentrating on painting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Don't make a fuss, Xiao Yun. "The little county lord is blindfolded by a pair of hands, and the favorite thing to mess with the little county lord on weekdays is the personal maid Xiao Yun, the little county lord stretches out his hand and pushes.

The little county lord pushed, but the person still didn't move, so he pretended to be angry and said: "Oh, I guessed that it was you, you are still making trouble, be careful that I sue my mother and beat you on the board." ”

The little county lord pushed away the hand that was holding him, and when he saw it, he saw that it was his mother, the eldest princess.

It turned out that it was the mother who came to play with him, the little county lord was startled, and then bowed to the mother with a low upright: "It turned out that the mother was here!"

"You little guy, seeing your mother, you still have so many courtesies. The eldest princess stretched out her finger and put a little on the little princess's forehead.

"Mother, it hurts. The little county lord pursed his lips and rubbed his forehead and said.

"You little guy, I didn't even use my strength, where did it hurt. The eldest princess pretended to be angry and said.

"Mother, I'm kidding you. The little county lord stepped forward and took his mother's arm and said.

When the eldest princess saw the appearance of the little princess, she couldn't help but smile, and sat on the side of the little princess and looked at the painting of the little princess, on which the mandarin ducks were painted playing in the water, vivid, intimate, and around their necks.

Looking at the painting, the eldest princess sighed: "You, you still haven't let go of your mind yet." ”

Saying that, there was some loneliness in her expression, the little princess persuaded herself many times, but she didn't want to have thoughts, the eldest princess looked at the painting, and seemed to see through the little princess's heart.

"Mother, no, I draw a picture of mandarin ducks, you always think about it, since he left by boat that day, I haven't thought about him anymore, why do you still come to persuade me. "The little county lord doesn't follow.

"You were born by me and raised with one hand, I don't know you yet?" said the eldest princess as she approached, gently stretched out her hand and stroked the little princess's thin face.

"Look at you, it's only been a few months, and I've lost so much weight, and my mother feels painful. The eldest princess looked at the little princess and said in a daze.

"Mother, don't say it. Listening to the words of the eldest princess, the little county lord felt a little sad in his heart, and hurriedly said.

"Recently my mother got another psalm, which was written by that man. The eldest princess took out a piece of poetry.

"Mother, show it to me. Listening to the words of the eldest princess, the little princess's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to take the paper on which the poems were written.

Holding the poem in his hand, the little county lord read it from top to bottom.

When she read the pearl of the sea and the moon, she choked up, as if she was the merman, and she turned into a pearl in tears.

"This situation can be recalled? It's just that it was already clear at the time. ”

"Did he write it to his Qingmei?" did he mean never to see him again?" the little county lord asked as he looked at his mother, there seemed to be some hope in his eyes, and the poems were filled with grievances and regrets, as if he was talking about a long miss, and sighed as a sad person in the future.

The eldest princess looked at the little princess: "I know what you have in mind, but the poem is not for his sweetheart, it is for his sweetheart's aunt, it is said that this woman's aunt is mostly picky, and she doesn't want Pei Ziyun to make poems sarcastic." ”

"Hmph, he's so good, why is he still picky. When the little county lord heard the news, he stood up from the eldest princess's arms with a look of injustice.

"You just said that you didn't forget, you were stubborn, and you cheated out. The eldest princess said, with sadness in her eyes, her daughter has only seen her a few times, but her love is deep-rooted, how is this good?

"Mother, what happened? Tell me. The little princess stretched out his hand to push the eldest princess to be coquettish.

"Later, later his sweetheart aunt agreed, and he didn't pick any more thorns, and he was also a sad person!" said the eldest princess with a sigh.

The emperor was speechless for a long time when he heard this. The eldest princess said, listening to the eldest princess's words, the little princess also laughed.

The little county lord laughed for a while, then suddenly reacted and stared at his mother: "Mother, you are here to cheat me today? Originally, you didn't allow me to let my subordinates inquire about him, why did you tell me this news today? Do you want me to break my mind?"

"You are thin every day, thin on you, and it hurts in your mother's heart. The eldest princess gently held the little princess in her arms: "He has his sweetheart and his life, you have never really entered his world, no matter how much you miss it, he will not know." ”

"Mother, don't say it, I'm so sad what you said. The little princess leaned on the arms of the eldest princess and cried, and she couldn't stop crying, either because she hadn't slept well for many days, or because she was happy and sad when she got the news, she cried and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing that the little county lord in her arms was asleep, the eldest princess and the serving grandmother carried the little county lord to bed.

"These days, I have prepared food for the little princess to nourish qi and blood, and talk to the little lord more, do you hear?" Out of the small building, the eldest princess's face changed, and she reprimanded the maid who served loudly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Eldest Princess. The maids fell to their knees, trembling, and answered with a loud voice.

In the small building, the little county lord opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and gently painted Pei Ziyun's face with a paintbrush, with tears, carelessly, a tear fell from his eyelashes and dripped on the scroll, blurring the painting, covering his face again, and crying silently.

The eldest princess turned around a corridor outside, took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to the female officer beside her, and said, "Hand the psalm to Zhongqinbo, and let him read it, and see what he thinks and reads." ”

"Yes, Your Highness Princess. The lady took the psalm and turned around and went to the Bofu to deliver the letter.

"Eldest princess, why do you have to find out today, the little county lord is already haggard, and such sadness is not good for the body. The old lady who followed the eldest princess said.

The little county lord was brought up by the old lady, and before he seized the world, he was still a familiar neighbor, and he had his own feelings, and he was also sad to see the appearance of the little county lord at this time.

Listening to the old grandmother's words, a helpless regret flashed in the eyes of the eldest princess: "Long pain is better than short pain, the prince's reward is a good thing, but it may not be a good thing for Pei Ziyun, everyone is gone, wait for that day, she suddenly listened to the news, it is better to expose it now, let her die, otherwise wait for that day, I don't know how she will live." ”

"If Pei Ziyun doesn't die this time, when the crown prince ascends the throne, he can also be sealed with this great achievement, and maybe he can be with her at that time. ”

"Whether it's good or bad, it has to be exposed. ”

"Alas, the royal affairs, sometimes see through what it is, it's not that you can't help yourself, don't say it. The eldest princess sighed and walked forward.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, the old slave knows. The old lady responded.

Zhongqin Bofu

"Zhongqin Boke?" the female official's ox cart stopped at the gate of Zhongqinbo's mansion.

"Who are you?" opened the inner door of the Bofu, and walked out, and a person saluted when he saw the female official.

"I am the female official of the eldest princess's mansion, and the eldest princess ordered me to send the letter to your mansion. The female officer stepped forward and showed her face in front of Bofu with the waist card, and then handed the letter to her, and the person hurriedly stepped forward to check the waist card, took the letter, and sent it in.

Bofu entered, faintly came the sound of Sheng Xiao Qinse, this person seemed to know the location of Zhongqinbo, ran directly to the garden, turned a few corridors, looked from afar, saw a water pavilion in the garden, the white marble fence stone bridge twisted and turned, and the stone table and bamboo chairs were placed under the weeping willows.

"Uncle, just now a female official in the eldest princess's mansion sent a letter. The man stepped forward and handed the letter to him.

Originally, he was feeding the goldfish in the pond, Zhong Qinbo, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little curious: "What kind of letter did the eldest princess send?"

Zhong Qinbo took the letter and took it out and looked at it.

"Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar to think about the years. ”

The eye is a poem, read it below, the original raised eyebrows Zhong Qinbo, seems to be savoring, read the letter, the above is written Su Yue Door Master is embarrassed Pei Ziyun, Pei Ziyun took a few steps and made this poem, after reading Zhong Qinbo is a long sigh: "One string and one pillar of thought, I don't miss the past, but I'm sorry for Su Yue." ”

This is inexplicable and confusing.

"Master, didn't the eldest princess write something important in the letter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the eldest princess sent a poem, and it was a little sentimental to read. Zhong Qinbo listened to the words of the person beside him, and said.

"Uncle, who made the poem? Just listen to a few sentences, it is indeed exquisite, Uncle doesn't comment on it?"

"There's no need. Uncle Zhong Qinbo said like this, his tone was flat, and the housekeeper listened inexplicably, Uncle Su Ri's favorite poems, and the poems of Pei Ziyun that have been famous for a while recently have a lot of collections, but this time I look at this psalm like this?

The butler followed to the side, a little worried, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"King Lu was furious, and sent an envoy to lead the armor to travel, this is already a mortal person, there is no need to evaluate, the eldest princess handed this over, what do you want to do?"

"Isn't it just kidding me?"

"Wait, could it be that the eldest princess still has a glimmer of hope? Do you think Pei Ziyun can hold out until the crown prince ascends the throne under the strangulation of King Lu?"

Zhongqin Bo flashed his inspiration, if he realized, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, as an uncle who participated in the founding of the country, he had seen more wars and military affairs, and naturally understood that in this case, King Lu was angry and killed Pei Ziyun, and no one would stop him - the emperor would not, the prince would not, the eldest princess would not, and others would not, even if Pei Ziyun's poems were famous all over the world!

Pei Ziyun's only hope is to struggle to survive in the strangulation to the top of the crown prince, and then the prince will be grandly rewarded, and then he will be barely qualified to marry the little princess - very strange?

No, that's politics.

"The eldest princess is a woman after all, and there is still a glimmer of hope, and she is also soft-hearted towards her daughter. ”

"However, if Pei Ziyun really survives, what if I give a recommendation? ”

"Now, now, you're struggling to survive!"

Zhong Qinbo thought about stretching out his hand and threw the letter into the pond, and the goldfish in the pond, thinking that it was delicious, all rushed to the letter, pecking around the letter, and the letter was pecked by some goldfish and fluttered around, and gradually sank.