Chapter 142: The Beginning of Love
Zheng Jingyi's eyes narrowed, looked at Zheng Yuanchang and said, "According to what you say, since Princess Jianing is gone, only the eldest princess and Lu Wenxuan have seen the saint. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Speaking of Princess Jianing, Zheng Jingyi deliberately glanced at her eldest grandson, and seeing that his expression was faint, Zheng Jingyi was slightly surprised, and withdrew his gaze.
Over the years, the saint has sent a lot of handwritten letters to Princess Jianing on Wuliang Mountain, and every year the eldest grandson will ask someone to give Princess Jianing a birthday gift, but every year's gift is rejected by Princess Jianing.
These gifts have been hidden in the drawer of his study, and the vivid small statues of Princess Jianing are the intentions of the person who carved them when he sees them, how can Princess Jianing not see them.
But Princess Jianing still returned the gift intact, and the eldest grandson's intentions were in vain.
Zheng Jingyi didn't want his eldest grandson to know about this and be sad, which would affect him to heal and recuperate in Wuliang Mountain, so he didn't send someone to send him the rejected gift to Wuliang Mountain.
I didn't think that this concealment was 5 years, and in 5 years, the eldest grandson grew from a weak little boy to a handsome and extraordinary appearance today, and he was very relieved.
Princess Jianing had an accident, and her grandson forcibly went down the mountain, and three months passed, and the eldest grandson looked like an ordinary person, only Zheng Jingyi knew that there was still residual poison in his body.
Zheng Yuanchang leaned back in the chair and nodded, "It is true that only the two of them have seen the Holy Lord, except for the personal chamberlain Wang Bulun beside the Holy Lord." ”
The old housekeeper Fu Bo made Zheng Yuanchang a cup of tea.
Zheng Jingyi's hand tapped on the table a few times, and his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, "No wonder there were rumors in the palace before, what do you think about this?"
"I haven't met the saint in person, so it's hard to say. Zheng Yuanchang raised his eyebrows and said.
Zheng Jingyi was silent, and after a moment he said, "I can only wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival to see." ”
Zheng Yuanchang lifted his robe and stood up, and said, "Grandfather is still fine, if it's okay, grandson will leave." ”
This is about to leave, Zheng Jingyi glanced at him in surprise, this is the first time that the eldest grandson is so eager to leave before he speaks.
In the past, after the two grandparents finished chatting about business, the eldest grandson would definitely stay to play a game of Go with him, and then gossip.
Zheng Jingyi glanced at the dragon well before the rain that was moving on the table, today is really weird.
"When you enter the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, go to see your aunt, you have been in Wuliang Mountain for so many years, and your aunt misses you so much. ”
Speaking of this daughter, Zheng Jingyi's face softened a little, "Your aunt knows that you have loved to eat osmanthus cakes since you were a child, and when you entered the palace today, she asked me to give you a little bit of it." When you are free, you will go into the palace to accompany him. ”
"Fu Bo, bring the food box of osmanthus cake to the eldest prince. Zheng Jingyi commanded.
"Well, my grandfather just doesn't say it, and my grandson will accompany my aunt more when it's empty. Zheng Yuanchang took the magic box in Fu Bo's hand and said to him, "Fu Bo doesn't need to go over, I'll just carry it myself." ”
"Grandfather, then the grandson will not accompany the grandfather. He said.
After speaking, he strode out of the study, Zheng Jingyi glanced at Fu Bo, "What's wrong with him?"
Fu Bo shook his head, and Zheng Jingyi said to him, "You go and take a look." ”
Fu Bo retreated, looking at Fu Bo's back, Zheng Jingyi fell into deep thought.
The eldest grandson has always been steady, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not move.
I look like I'm restless today, so something can't really happen.
Poor Zheng Da Patriarch, your grandson is just beginning to fall in love.
It is said that Zheng Yuanchang is carrying the food box and walking briskly. Walking all the way to Yajixuan, the aroma of osmanthus cake in the food box wafted in the wind, and a smile appeared on his face.
Wait a minute, let the little girl taste the taste of this osmanthus cake, my aunt's osmanthus cake is not something that ordinary people can eat, and she is blessed.
Thinking of Fei'er, the corners of Zheng Yuanchang's lips fluttered irrepressibly.
He traveled all the way, and when he met the little slaves and maids, he greeted them with a smile, which made the unaware little slaves and maids look confused.
The little slave who knew about it covered her mouth and laughed non-stop, the eldest prince This is a peach blossom, and I can't imagine that once the eldest prince is emotional, he will be excited like that hairy boy.
Zheng Yuanchang walked to Yajixuan with such a smile, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, Zheng Yun smelled the fragrance of osmanthus cake, and looked at the food box in his hand and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
She walked up to him and said, "Brother, this is the osmanthus cake that my aunt brought out to my grandfather." ”
She reached out to carry the food box, and Zheng Yuanchang's hand moved behind her back, "Where is your sister Fei'er?" he asked.
"Oh oh, brother, with Sister Fei'er, you can think about Sister Fei'er to the fullest. Zheng Yun grabbed a narrow road, "This is because my sister can't even be reluctant to eat a piece of osmanthus cake." ”
Zheng Yuanchang's face is definitely thick enough, under Zheng Yun's joke, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "You can eat osmanthus cake whenever you want, and you are still greedy for this piece." What about her?"
Zheng Yun really didn't want to pour cold water from her brother at this time, so she said, "Sister Fei'er has returned home." ”
Zheng Yuanchang's eyes turned cold, Zheng Yun glanced at him with a wrong look, snatched the food box in his hand, and ran away from Yajixuan.
At this time, she didn't want to bear her brother's anger, "Brother, Sister Fei'er asked me to go to the Spring Breeze Proud Building for lunch tomorrow." Zheng Yun's voice came from the door.
At the time of a pillar of incense, the old housekeeper Fu Bo returned to the study, with a happy face, "Patriarch, a great joy?"
Zheng Jingyi said, "Look at you so excited, Zixi is fine, but there is a big happy event?"
Zheng Yuanchang's word Zixi, Zheng Jingyi has been calling his words in front of his subordinates.
Fu Bo nodded again and again, his surprise was overflowing, and he told Zheng Jingyi about Zheng Yuanchang entering the mansion with Miss Lu in front of Zheng Jingyi.
Zheng Jingyi said: "Is this Miss Lu you are talking about, is it the stepdaughter of the eldest princess of Changle and the daughter of Lu Wenxuan?"
"The patriarch is right, it is this girl, the eldest prince looks very fond of this little girl. Fu Bo said, "The eldest lady, Li Shizi and this Miss Lu are also good friends. ”
Zheng Jingyi sighed, pondered for a moment and muttered, "Zixi has only been back in Kyoto for more than three months, how did you meet the eldest lady of the Lu family?"
Zheng Jingyi thought farther, his eldest grandson had an idea since he was a child, and when he was 13 years old, he resolutely went to Wuliang Mountain in order to cure cold and poison, and there was the shadow of Princess Jianing there.
thought he wouldn't live to be 18 years old, but he endured what ordinary people couldn't bear.
But it was also the most critical moment, Princess Jianing died, and the eldest grandson forcibly descended the mountain, and he has been investigating the cause of Princess Jianing's death in the past few months.
This sudden Fu Bo said that the eldest grandson fell in love with Miss Lu in the Lu Mansion, Zheng Jingyi really couldn't believe it, but everyone hugged him, can this thing be faked?