In the blink of an eye, it is the Shangyuan Festival of the New Year, and after the Shangyuan Festival, the year will be over.

From the morning, the nobles in the capital have moved to Kyoto's Changchun Garden, the largest imperial garden in Kyoto, where the lantern festival is held during the Shangyuan Festival.

Even the Queen Mother moved over the day before, she lived in Changchun Garden before she returned to the palace, and the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in previous years was also lively, so she naturally didn't want to be absent this time.

The activities prepared by the royal family were extremely rich, but Shen Lanying didn't go anywhere all day, so she asked the Internal Affairs Office to arrange a secluded hut for her, put on a charcoal fire, and then hugged a book and read it quietly.

Xiao Tong saw that Shen Lanying was reading with a dull head, and she didn't get up and move for almost an hour, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so she walked up to Shen Lanying and asked softly, "Is Your Highness still worried?"

"Do I look irritable?" Shen Lanying closed the book and touched her face, "No?"

Xiao Tong sighed slightly, "Why doesn't Your Highness go out for a walk." Today's Lantern Festival, only His Royal Highness is stuffy in the house. ”

"Because there's nothing to do. Shen Lanying opened the book again, "Look at those who write poems, enjoy flowers and guess lantern riddles, aren't they all little girls waiting for words, or just men who can't find a wife, what kind of fun am I going to have." ”

Xiao Tong frowned slightly, "So Your Highness is upset because Mr. Fei Jie can't come back to accompany you?"

"It's not ...... either."

In fact, it's because tomorrow she will be killed by poison, and she has no medicine on hand. Really, I knew this earlier, the last time Dugu Xiaomo kidnapped Xuan Ling, he should have asked Dugu Xiaomo for help, that cult young master is proficient in poison, and there is no poison that he can't solve.

Xiao Tong speculated again, "Is that because on Chinese New Year's Eve, the words of the Prime Minister's son?"

Speaking of An Changyu of the Prime Minister's family, Shen Lanying couldn't help but smile wryly, I don't know which tendon in the nerd's brain is wrong.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, at noon, Emperor Hui held a dinner, feasted hundreds of officials, asked each official to bring three or four family members, and the prince and princess also appeared.

Shen Lanying was originally concentrating on eating, but An Changyu suddenly came over and read aloud a confessional love poem in front of many female dependents.

Although the rhetoric is not as gorgeous as that of the half-fairy, it is better than the sincerity of the feelings.

Shen Lanying was stunned, she never expected that there was a problem with this nerd's brain circuit. The women's area was silent for a few seconds, and several sounds of cold air were heard. As long as it is a normal human being, who doesn't know that Princess Zhaoying and Sikong Yan are engaged, and at this time, come out to show love to Princess Zhaoying, isn't it to make trouble for your own family.

The male compatriots found that the women's area was quiet, and they all looked up, only to see the son of the An family standing in front of Princess Zhaoying, and Princess Zhaoying looked shocked.

Before An Changyu could take the next step, Wang Yichen walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled murderously, "Brother, let's have a good talk." "Anyway, violently dragged An Changyu away.

Shen Lanying was very grateful to Ban Xian'er for breaking the siege, and secretly swore in her heart that she would never pit him again in the future.

And the follow-up of this matter is very tiring. When the meal was over, the women told the men of the family the news, and all the nobles knew about the. And the gossip attribute of women prompted the news to spread further, so within two days, the entire capital knew that An Changyu liked Princess Zhaoying.

The bigwigs in the palace naturally knew about it, so Shen Lanying was frequently called by Emperor Hui and the Queen Mother to talk. Even Concubine Li Guifei, the woman in charge of the harem, called Shen Lanying over and taught her a lesson.

The only thing that made Shen Lanying's heart more balanced was that when the prime minister heard about this, he was furious and asked the family to tie up An Changyu and beat him violently. Xiaotong went over to inquire about the news, and said that An Changyu's injury was not light, and he couldn't get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

It's really sad to come out like this for the New Year, I feel sorry for An Changyu, and I don't know if he is better now.

Shen Lanying sighed slightly, "Xiaotong, don't guess, I still have a book here, do you want to read it together?"

Reading a book can make people calm, otherwise Shen Lanying can't control her mind full of cranky thoughts.

At this time, the Prime Minister's Mansion next to the Kyoto Imperial Palace.

The prime minister took his wife and daughter to Changchun Garden, leaving An Changyu alone at home, and asked the family to take a good look at him, for fear that something would happen to this calf.

At this time, An Changyu was choosing clothes in the house, and although his father didn't let him go out, he didn't plan to follow his father's wishes at all. Today is Shangyuan Festival, an excellent time for dating confession, he has a sweetheart, how can he miss this opportunity.

An Changyu was about to go out over the wall, when someone suddenly ran in and told him that the second prince Jiang Shaohui wanted to see him.

"The second prince has come to Anfu?"

The servant nodded.

"Coming to me?"

The servant nodded again.

So An Changyu reluctantly met Jiang Shaohui.

As soon as the second prince entered the door, he smiled heartily, "Brother Chang Yu, how are you doing lately?"

"Thanks to Your Highness, everything is fine. "Totally formulaic answers. An Changyu asked the second prince to sit down on the main seat, and then poured him tea in person.

Jiang Shaohui took the teacup and smiled slightly, "I heard that Brother Chang Yu is quite fond of my ninth sister." ”

An Changyu's body stagnated slightly. Connecting the two sentences of the two princes, no one will think about the good place. An Changyu showed a displeased look on his face, and said lightly, "Did Your Highness come to see Changyu's jokes?"

Jiang Shaohui laughed, "Brother misunderstood, I came here to help you, and I have no intention of mocking." ”

An Changyu sat down opposite the second prince, "Then His Highness has a good move?"

"If I don't have an idea, how can I come to you? Don't worry, as long as you do what I say, Jiang Yuwan is yours, and no one dares to rob you." ”

"What am I going to do?" An Changyu's tone became eager.

"Don't worry. Jiang Shaohui waved his hand, "Brother Chang Yu answered me a question first. Who among us princes is more likely to sit on the dragon chair?"

"Holy meant, how dare I speculate. An Changyu frowned slightly, vaguely understanding in his heart.

Jiang Shaohui smiled indifferently, "Then let's put it another way, if Jiang Xu inherits the throne, what do you think is the probability that you can get Jiang Yuwan?"

An Changyu slowly clenched his hands into fists, did not speak, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Shaohui said unhurriedly, "When Sikong Yan was young, Concubine Yuan liked him very much, and she agreed to marry her daughter to him at that time. Now that Concubine Yuan has passed away, Sikong Yan doesn't even care about life or death in his own family, and assists Jiang Xu who insists on going his own way, no one knows if he is repaying his kindness or Jiang Yuwan......"