Hao Ming showed a charming smile like a spring flower and an autumn moon, and she saw a blessing ceremony to the old county lord, "Ma Ma is right, instead of working all her life, it is better to enter the palace to be glorious and rich, if you are lucky, you can be a concubine and an imperial concubine." ”

These words should be the old county lord's favorite thing to hear, right? Living in this world, how can you succeed without some acting skills?

The old county lord smiled and nodded, "Ning'er has such ambitions, naturally it couldn't be better!"

Hao Ming smiled lightly, anyway, she didn't have anyone she liked, even if she entered the palace, there was nothing to be sad about. I just thought that my life would be forever imprisoned in the boxy Forbidden City, and inexplicable sadness poured all over my body.

The next day, the old county lord took a handwritten letterhead and handed it to her, asking her to go to the Pingjun palace to visit her eldest sister Yingrong and her little nephew Qingming.

And the little sister Yingwan has been bored these days, and she is also eager to try, and she wants to go out for a yo-walk. But he was glared at by the old county lord and warned Yingwan: "You are not allowed to go, stay in the mansion, study and write well!!"

Ying Wan's round bun face was instantly deflated.

With the gifts and letterheads prepared by the old county lord himself, Ming Ming rode a cyan carriage to the Pingjun King's mansion. The current king of Pingjun is Nersu, and Cao Jiashi is the daughter of Cao Yin. The king of Pingjun is one of the eight iron hat kings of the founding of the Qing Dynasty, and it can be regarded as quite historical.

And such an iron hat county king's mansion is naturally rich and gorgeous, and when he enters the palace, he naturally wants to be the first to visit the prince's mansion, Fujin Cao Jia's family. This Chang Fujin is a great character, originally only a Han army flag, only because his father Cao Yin was deeply used by the Holy Ancestor Kangxi, so Cao Yin's daughter was carried to the three banners of the Manchurian army, and was also promised to be married to Nersu as the grandson of Fujin, and Nersu has a total of seven sons, four of which are from Cao Jia's family: the eldest son Fupeng (the son), the fourth son Fuxiu, the sixth son Fujing, and the seventh son Fuduan.

When Hu Ming was introduced into Cao Jia's room, Cao Jia's side was standing next to a young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a splendid Luo robe, and his appearance was very handsome.

He saw Wanfu and said, "Changfu Jin Wanfu, Seventh Elder Brother Jin'an." ”

Fu Duan tilted his head slightly, looked at him a few times, and suddenly he smiled and said, "I know you, but you were still a little girl a few years ago!"

This tone made Yu Ming quite unhappy to hear, weren't you a little kid a few years ago?!! but her face was not obvious, the corners of her mouth smiled faintly, Shi Shiran said: "Yes, I haven't seen the seventh elder brother for a few years, and the seventh elder brother has also grown taller." ”

She remembered that when the eldest sister first got married, the seventh elder brother Fuduan was not as tall as her! It's just that she has just drawn a strip in the past two years, and she has grown a few inches taller than her! It's also that the flowerpot bottom shoes she wears today are too low, and if she changes to a three-inch one in time, she will definitely be taller than Fuduan.

Fu Duan's eyes widened, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Pingjun Wang Changfu Jin Cao Jia covered her lips and smiled, she said kindly: "Duan'er, you take Yingning Gege to your sister-in-law's yard." ”

Although Fu Duan was not very happy, he did not dare to refute his mother's words, and hurriedly said "yes".

Hao Ming hurriedly said goodbye, followed behind the seventh brother Fu all the way, and went towards his sister's courtyard, because the road was not far, and it was only a tea time.

He smiled and said to him, "Thank you, Seventh Elder Brother, for leading the way." ”

Fu Duan said "You're welcome" in a sullen voice, then turned around and left.

Humming shrugged his shoulders, he was really still a child! he had the same temperament as before, and he ignored people when he was unhappy. But this time, he didn't take a few steps out before he turned his head, and he raised his voice and asked, "Why don't you go in yet?!"

Hao Ming hurriedly said "oh", "Let's go in, Seventh Elder Brother walks slowly, be careful with your step, don't fall." ”

But her caring tone like a big sister made Fu Duan very unhappy, and a three-point angry face appeared on his handsome little face, and he snorted at the roar, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and walked away without a trace in his stride.

Bo Ming shrugged his shoulders again, and sure enough, the child's mind is the most difficult to figure out!

Yingrong is the prince of Pingjun Palace, Fujin, the courtyard where she lives is naturally one of the most spacious and gorgeous, and when Mingming entered, Yingrong was holding the white fat and lovely Qingming, teasing him with a rattle.

Seeing Hao Ming come in, Yingrong hurriedly handed his son to the nurse next to him to hold, so he took Hao Ming's hand and went into the warm pavilion to talk, leaving only his henchman Liuchun to serve beside him. There is only Banxia by her side, a girl who has been serving for many years. I remember that back then, my grandmother trained the four big girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and gave them to serve in the four grandchildren's rooms. Yingrong got Liuchun, she got Banxia, her brother got Yinqiu, and Yingwan was Jindong.

Yingrong carefully read the handwritten letterhead of her grandmother, the old county lord, and her face was suddenly not very good, and she folded the letterhead and threw it into the gilded pagoda smoker next to her, and burned it.

Hao Ming hurriedly asked, "What is written on it?" - although it was a letter from her, but Ming did not peek at it.

Yingrong sighed and said, "It's not that I can't understand Mama's thoughts. Although the prince was the emperor's companion in his early years, this kind of thing is ...... I'm just the daughter-in-law of the Pingjun Palace, how can I be this master?!"

Mingming frowned: "What did Mama write?"

Yingrong said in a low voice: "Ma Ma hopes that the prince will come forward and create a chance encounter between you and the emperor." ”

Ming's eyes widened.

Yingrong sighed and shook his head: "Before the emperor ascended the throne, he did occasionally come back to the Pingjun Mansion to find the prince. But after ascending the throne, he no longer condescended to dignity. Just go back and just tell your grandmother. ”

Humming nodded, "Mama is too eager for quick success. Even if it really succeeds as grandmother wishes, what is the difference between calculating the emperor and walking on a tightrope?

Yingrong rubbed her temples and said in a low voice, "It seems that Mama is planning to let you enter the palace." ”

Mingming bit his lip and lowered his head.

Suddenly, Yingrong asked, "This time, Fuduan brought you to my yard again?"

Mingming nodded.

Yingrong smiled, she leaned a little closer, and asked softly, "What do you think of Fuduan?"

"What's the matter?" Mingming was a little stunned, but she saw Yingrong's somewhat ambiguous gaze, and suddenly there was a black line, with a sixteen-year-old boy......? Too...... I also thought about it, isn't she only fourteen years old now?!

Yingrong covered her lips and smiled pleasantly, "Recently, my mother-in-law has often praised you for being dignified and steady, careful and thoughtful!"

No wonder, these few times when I came to the Pingjun Palace, I could always see the seventh elder brother Fuduan in the room of Cao Jia's family, and he shook his head: "Eldest sister, I didn't mean that." ”

Yingrong smiled softly and said softly: "It's not interesting to worry now, you can go back and think about it." I thought about it, it is better to marry Fuduan than to enter the palace. Although Fuduan's title cannot be too high, he is also a son-in-law, and it will always be easy to mix with the Duke of Feng'en Town or the Duke of Fuguo in the future. The knighthood is low, and the benefits are low, at least there is no place in the side room to stand. Speaking of this, Yingrong's expression was a little gloomy, and her husband had a favored Wen side Fujin.