Li Qian made a bad look, supported by Xie Yuanxi and Cao Guozhu, and went to the East Palace Gate.

From time to time, people pointed and pointed on the road.

Although Li Qian was smiling, he could still see that there was a little embarrassment in his expression.

Xie Yuanxi thinks this is very good.

I'm glad I followed the right person.

Li Qian was thinking, his appearance should have reached Jiang Xian's ears, right?

Jiang Xian has indeed gotten the news.

She was about to drink porridge.

Jiang Xian paused with the spoon in his hand.

Cao Guozhu kept letting Li Qian kneel there, did he want Li Qian to know who was Li Qian's backer?

At this time, Empress Dowager Cao was still on her way to Wanshou Mountain, and it was impossible to receive news.

Doing so must be Cao Guozhu's own intention.

Cao Guozhu did something beneficial to Empress Dowager Cao so quickly, and the reaction was not unpleasant.

She sighed a little.

When he was the queen, Cao Guozhu had already been beheaded all over the house.

It can be seen that there are still many people in this court, but they just don't have a chance!

She put down the bowl in her hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

The lover smiled and said, "County Lord, do you want to go to the courtyard to eliminate food?" Father-in-law Liu said that we set off at the right time, and it happened that we could stagger with the Queen Mother's boat. ”

This was originally Jiang Xian's promise to the Empress Dowager.

She thought about it when she heard this, and asked Liu Xiaoman to come in, and said with a smile: "I won't go back today, so I'll rest in Qingshan Hall, and I'll go back to the capital with my eldest uncle tomorrow." ”

Liu Xiaoman didn't know what to do.

Thinking of Jiang Xian's behavior just now, since she had already spoken, she would definitely not go back because of her few words, but if she didn't go back, the Empress Dowager handed over the county lord to him, how could he explain to the Empress Dowager.

Jiang Xian smiled and gave him a support: "You just said that Empress Dowager Cao arrived ahead of schedule and left me behind." In other words, the emperor can keep me. ”

Liu Xiaoman smiled bitterly, shook his head helplessly and retreated.

Jiang Xian chuckled.

Only those who care about you will be helpless to compromise with you because they feel sorry for you.

She hadn't received this kind of love in years.

Jiang Xian was suddenly full of interest, stood up and said to the palace maid serving beside him: "Let's go to the Yile Hall to see what drama is being rehearsed today in the big theater building?"

No one dared to disobey her.

The lover went and took a cloak of sable fur in ten kinds of red brocade. Baijie instructed the palace maid to bring cushions, tea buckets, spittoons, balsams and other things, and Liu Dongyue led the way to the Yile Palace.

In the distance, they heard the sound of gongs, drums, and flutes, and they came closer. You can hear the sound of singing.

Jiang Xian listened for a while, and said to the lover with a smile: "This is singing "Agarwood Saves Mother", it should be an excerpt from the emperor." ”

The people around her were a little surprised.

The Empress Dowager likes to play cards and doesn't like to listen to plays, and the Empress Dowager Cao is too busy, and the emperor is afraid of being impeached by the teacher and courtiers. There are few operas in the palace, so when the county lord said that he wanted to come to see the play, even the imperial concubine couldn't help but speak for the county lord.

How could the county lord know what kind of drama he was singing after listening to a few words from a distance like this?

But no one dared to ask.

Not only did he not dare to ask, but he also had to follow Jiang Xian's words.

But how to answer these words, the lovers, Baijie and Song Xianyi, who have only heard two or three plays in their lives, are powerless, and they can't help but look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

In the silence, someone suddenly said next to him: "Listen to this voice, it should be the voice of everyone in Zhejiang Lianzhu Society." His specialty is "Agarwood Saves Mother". I only said that the Yuan family of the Thirteen Gardens in Guangzhou was ordered to enter Beijing, but I didn't expect that the Du family also entered Beijing by order. The Yile Hall must be very lively in these two days. ”

It was a young man's voice. And it sounds familiar.

Jiang Xian frowned almost invisibly.

She was in Wanshou Mountain, the royal garden, followed by a large group of people, who could be seen from three feet away.

He is a man, and he did not avoid it and found an opportunity to talk to her, if he said that he had no intention, no one would believe him.

Jiang Xian followed the prestige.

I saw three men standing about ten paces away from them.

The man at the head was about seventeen or eight years old, with a long figure, wearing an official uniform embroidered with white Ze Buzi in super poinsettia, wearing a seven-beam crown symbolizing Bohou, and sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Wide forehead and high nose, graceful bearing. He stood there for a long time, looking at Jiang Xian with a smile, revealing a warm spring breeze in the nobility of the family. It's not ** but it's kind.

The men behind him were all twenty-five or six years of age, one dressed as an inner servant and the other in the garb of a guard, all standing with their eyebrows bowed and respectfully at their sides.

The corners of Jiang Xian's eyes twitched.

Zhao Xiao, the son of the Marquis of Jinghai!

I didn't expect to meet him at this time.

Thinking of the Marquis of Jinghai who hurriedly sent things to the Empress Dowager Cao when she was regent, when she was regent, he did not enter Beijing eight times out of ten times, and stood in front of the emperor to watch his nose twice. Nose and heart pretended to be wooden stakes, and Zhao Xiao didn't want to pay attention to him no matter how warm he was in spring.

Jiang Xian nodded at him and continued to the Yile Palace.

Although Zhao Xiao didn't know Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian's age and his all-round style made him ask the attendant behind him: "Is it the county lord of Jianan?"

The chamberlain nodded and whispered in agreement.

Zhao Xiao was a little surprised.

He thought that Jiang Xian, who grew up in Cining Palace, would be raised to be taciturn and cautious even if he didn't develop a submissive, timid and cowardly appearance. But now it seems...... She is arrogant, she looks like she is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and looks down on the world......

Didn't you say that Kunning Palace pressed Cining Palace so much that it couldn't raise its head?

How can the county lord of Jianan still have such confidence?

The thought flashed, and Zhao Xiao's heart moved.

Could it be that those rumors were deliberately carried out by some people with ulterior motives?

Wouldn't they be ignorant of the situation in the palace?

Zhao Xiao broke out in a cold sweat.

He followed behind Jiang Xian with some rudeness.

Jiang Xian didn't care about him, and walked slowly according to his usual pace, looking at the surrounding scenery from time to time.

The King of Liao arrived at Wanshou Mountain at noon, and the entourage was packing his bags.

He is a thorn in the heart of the Empress Dowager Cao.

Zhao Xiao had no intention of dealing with the King of Liao, so he had to take a guard and call the chamberlain arranged by Wanshou Mountain to serve beside him, under the pretext of coming to Wanshou Mountain for the first time, to the Renshou Palace, where the emperor rested.

I never thought to meet the lord of Jianan here.

The county lord of Jianan ignored him, and he didn't take the initiative to talk to him, but not far away, not close, followed Jiang Xian unhurriedly, and took this opportunity to look at Jiang Xian carefully.

But the more he followed, the greater the confusion in his heart.

The county lord of Jianan didn't care about him, as if he was just a henchman by her side. Do whatever you have to do, and it's good if you don't call him. That momentum, that style, where is it like a county lord who acts in the eyes of the royal family, just like a queen who is a mother of the world and rules the six palaces...... No, more majestic than the queen...... It's a bit like Empress Dowager Cao......

Thinking like this, Zhao Xiao's whole body became uncomfortable.

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