Chapter 50: Conspiracy

In the Bright Wei Palace, Xia Lanxin is waiting for tea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I followed my grandmother into the palace today, knowing that she was going to treat the Queen Mother, she didn't go to make trouble, but she just arrived at Canwei Palace early, wanting to take advantage of Murong Wei's absence in the palace to straighten out her thoughts.

Murong Wei went to ask for peace and didn't come back, Xia Lanxin leaned in front of the window, and she had read most of the "Chronicles of the Great Zhou". Something slipped through her mind, and she couldn't grasp it vaguely, she got up silently, and saw that the cold dissipation picture on the wall was still missing, so she dipped it in thick ink and smeared a petal of ink plum.

The sun shone warmly on Xia Lanxin's body near noon, bright and soft, and a little bit of broken gold light chips floated on her face, reflecting the snowy skin, and her eyebrows were picturesque.

Heroic and charming, soft and cold, two completely different temperaments appear in a person at the same time, but they fit seamlessly.

The time was almost the same, Xia Lanxin put down her pen, gathered her energy, and instructed Yingluo to refill the tea. She paced back to the bookcase, picked out a map of Xixia, and looked at it carefully.

The bead curtain was gently lifted, and Hongdou first picked up the curtain and walked in, looking at Xia Lanxin, and smiled and bent his knees to say goodbye: "The slave maid asks for peace to the lord of Xiying." The princess said that the county lord Lao had been waiting for a long time, and she had stayed in Shoukang Palace for a while today, and the princess was changing her clothes, so please wait a while. ”

The sound of red beans is crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, and there is a sound of ding dong. Xia Lanxin nodded with a smile, put down the book with her hand, and stood up.

But in a moment, Murong Wei had already changed into a moon-yellow plain silk dress and walked into the hall with a smile. Her smile was like a cherry blossom blooming, clean and bright, revealing a joyful glow: "I've made my sister wait for a long time."

Seeing that Murong Wei was in a hurry, Xia Lanxin took two steps forward to greet her, and drove the two small golden bells on the skirt to jingle the lotus and the jade pendant.

With a clean and bright smile like when she was a child, Xia Lanxin hadn't seen it on Murong Wei's face for a long time, she took Murong Wei's hand and asked a little eagerly, "Is the Queen Mother okay with her old man?"

Murong Wei nodded, and the smile that couldn't be hidden poured out from her eyes again. The starry eyes are bright, and even the sunshine like broken gold is not as good as her smile: "Luo Nayan has stayed in Shoukang Palace, and the old lady is in charge himself, and my heart has finally been put into my stomach." ”

The two of them held hands and sat on the big kang under the window, and Yingluo rearranged the refreshments and made tea for Murong Wei.

Murong Wei instructed her: "Go to the small kitchen and say, Sister Lan loves to eat fruits, add a tender fruit stew pot, add sweet and sour sweet nuts and melons, and dip them in summer pickled plum sauce."

Xia Lanxin looked at the red beans: "Xiaoluo has not entered the palace for many days, and today she said that she wants you to make red bean soup, she is warm in the tea room, you go to find her." ”

Xiaoluo is Xia Lanxin's girl, she is good friends with red beans on weekdays, and she often talks together when she meets, knowing that the master wants to retreat from everyone, Yingluo and Hongdou agreed to retreat together.

Hongdou went to arrange Xiaoluo's lunch, Yingluo carefully covered the door of Dongnuan Pavilion, and ordered Xiangxue to send a message to the small kitchen, and he personally guarded outside.

There is no one else in the hall, Xia Lanxin's eyes are as black as ink, she turned slightly, and pouted her pink lips dissatisfiedly, her temperament followed the old lady, and she was also very impatient.

"The third brother wants me to pass on the word, he will wait for you in the afternoon at the hugging building next to the rockery outside Shoukang Palace, it is important. What are the secrets of you two? If you don't tell me again, you won't want to use me as a raft next time. ”

Murong Wei casually threw her a welcome pillow and asked her to sit more comfortably, and picked up a piece of melon with a silver skewer and put it in her mouth: "Last time I made a bet with the third brother, I won, this is the third brother who wants to pay me back." “

Xia Lanxin gently traced the garden circle along the mouth of the pink porcelain teacup with her fingertips, and smiled: "Awei, you can make it up." Do you guess what color did the third brother give me when I came to the palace this time?" she paused the teacup and tapped her fingertips lightly on the tabletop, making a crisp sound.

Murong Wei shook her head with a smile, and Xia Lanxin continued to smile: "The third brother promised to help me ask my grandmother for two people, and my grandmother actually agreed. I can get such a big prize with a word, what are you trying to do?"

The first emperor allowed the Xia Mansion to maintain the guards, and he also gave three hundred soldiers to the palace, but what was really fearful was the dead soldiers in Mo Huanlian's hands.

These people fought the world with Mo Huanlian to the first emperor back then, and everyone was one in a hundred warriors. When the first emperor ascended the throne, these dead soldiers disappeared, and no one knew whether they were hidden in the court or returned to the mountains.

Mo Huanlian married into the Xia Mansion and became the old lady of the pavilion step by step, getting older, and no longer playing with guns. The stories of these dead soldiers gradually disappeared in the court, but they were passed on among the people.

Murong Wei was young and didn't know what happened back then, she once thought that most of the rumors were false, but after listening to Xia Lanxin's words, she knew that there was really such a group of people.

Xia Lanxin's fingertips were slender and white, like thin onion tubes. She chewed the melon and continued to tap on the table: "The third brother obviously praised me, but in fact, he was not worried about my safety, so he sent two people to me through the introduction." Ah Wei, tell me the truth, what happened?"

Murong Wei knew that Xia Lanxin was smart, but she didn't expect her to see it so thoroughly.

She sat cross-legged, leaned quietly on the big pillow, lowered her eyes lightly, and her eyelashes were as light as wings: "My sister guessed right, my sister's plan is indeed big enough, and it is not convenient to tell my sister now." Now everything depends on the third brother, and I'm afraid that I will have to work hard these days. ”

Xia Lanxin looked at a faint shadow under her eyelashes, looked at her calm and silent as if she had changed into a different person, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Ronyan is really just your appetizer, even your grandmother is alarmed, is the world going to be chaotic again?"

Suddenly realizing that she was in the palace and said such arrogant words, Xia Lanxin was busy turning: "You don't want to say it, I just do it before the time comes." Awei, if you need me, just ask. ”

Xia Lanxin's insight into the current situation is extremely clear, and it is hard to imagine that a woman who always likes to use weapons and guns on weekdays is as careful as dust.

Murong Wei nodded and smiled, and gently held Xia Lanxin's hand: "If it weren't for the third brother and you, I would really be struggling." ”

Yingluo knocked on the door and led the people to put lunch in the warm pavilion.

A quiet and calm girl, she always knows clearly what to do and what to say, her silence once disliked Murong Wei like that, and now she is satisfied.

The dishes in the kitchenette are delicate and delicious, and they are very thoughtful. There are not many portions of each color, but there are many types, and the tableware and utensils are also well matched, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Murong Wei saw that the stew cup she ordered was made of five-colored fresh fruits, including white jade gourd, the soup was transparent, the fruits were bright, and it was accompanied by a white jade cup of flowers with entwined branches that was as thin as cicada wings, and two preserved cherries were resting, which was like the finishing touch, fresh and picturesque, so she bowed her head with satisfaction first.