The Huai family is a family of Shengguo, and the ancestors were originally officials, except for a few imperial histories, they have not held too many official positions in a hundred years. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Huai family was loyal and good, and when the first emperor was alive, he also gave them an inkstone to commend their virtue and elegance.

This inkstone has a strange fragrance, and the ink inside is also fragrant, whether it is writing or painting, it will leave a fragrance in the roll.

I didn't have much impression of the Huai family Ling Qingcheng before, after all, they were all low-key, but after Concubine Cheng reminded her, she found Huaiyu.

It can be said that he is a person from an innocent family, talented and loyal to the Ling family.

Seeing the person in the album, Ling Qingcheng still had some expectations, she planned to contact it first during the Autumn Prayer Festival to see if this person had both ability and moral integrity as rumored.

After all, she has to face the two mountains of Zhuang Ran and Jun Haoyu.

Wei Mian stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty, as you expected, there has been an abnormal movement in the capital recently, do you really care?"

"No, I just want to know who did it. ”

Ling Qingcheng took out a golden bell and shook it slightly, and there was a crisp jingle sound in the room.

"The palace and the prime minister's mansion have arranged people under them, and they have not found anything strange. ”

"Even if they do something, they won't let you know. ”

She just wants to get these people moving, otherwise she is in the open, the enemy is in the dark, and she doesn't know what their plans are.

Ling Qingcheng put the bell on one side, and she also had a mask in her hand, which she wanted to bring for the Autumn Prayer Festival.

"Your Majesty forgives your sins, but the minister has not been able to share your Majesty's worries!" Wei Mian kowtowed guiltily.

"It's not your problem, there are few of us, there are many of them, even if you are one against a hundred, you can't deal with it, you can do so many things for me under the noses of the two of them, Wei Aiqing is already very good. ”

Ling Qingcheng gave him an encouraging smile, Wei Mian suddenly stood up and knelt down on one knee to her side, and said with a very serious expression: "Your Majesty, the minister has something to say!"

Ling Qingcheng nodded stunnedly: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, don't smile like this in the future, it's too good-looking, it won't be safe!"

Ling Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched, as if she was safe if she didn't laugh: "I still need you to teach me to do things?"

"No...... Because ......"

Wei Mian's expression was very entangled, and after hesitating for a while, he decided to speak.

"Your Majesty, the regent seems to be ...... I like male style, Your Majesty's appearance is peerless, you must not be confused by the regent!"

Ling Qingcheng saw that he was so righteous and righteous, and the whole person was not good.

"Who said that the prince likes male style?"

"The prince cares too much about His Majesty, and the prince's eyes are not what a courtier should have!"

Wei Mian said that he was worried about the country and the people, and Ling Qingcheng was speechless when he heard it.

Can the wood still read the eyes?Jun Haoyu's eyes were very hot when she looked at her, not because of her, but because she was sitting on the dragon chair!

Regarding the obsession with power, Ling Qingcheng felt that Jun Haoyu was probably thinking about how to take away these powers before he died.

"Wei Aiqing is too worried, there will definitely be no other relationship between the prince and me!"

Hearing Ling Qingcheng's assurance, Wei Mian was much more relieved and stepped aside to stop bothering her.

Ling Qingcheng put the two copper bells on his mask, decorated them, and put Huaiyu's mask in a brocade box and handed it to him.

"Sent to Huaifu. ”

"Yes. ”

The Autumn Prayer Festival is a grand event, red lanterns are hung at the gates of each street in the capital, a piece of peace, every man and woman who comes out wear delicate masks, and lead orange lanterns in their hands, symbolizing a good harvest.

Ling Qingcheng was wearing a golden butterfly mask, which was golden under the lamp and silver under the moonlight, which was very bright and moving.

Because this time unmarried men and women can participate, the whole capital is very lively, and this is the most lively time after the Midyear Festival.

Ling Qingcheng took Wei Mian Xiangyun out of the palace together, and the three of them were wearing masks, because no one knew each other, so she changed into light women's clothes, and she looked like a young lady.

Although this time she was to investigate the changes in the capital, but the rare grand event made her go to the palace, and she looked back and forth on the street excitedly, tonight's shop business was also very lively, Ling Qingcheng saw that there were snacks selling on the street, so he stepped forward to check.

However, her figure was petite, and Wei Mian helped her squeeze forward, and she could be considered to have bought a pack.

"What is this?" Ling Qingcheng opened the paper bag, and there were white candies in it.

"The vendor said it was a sugar lotus seed. ”

Ling Qingcheng ate one, it turned out that the lotus seeds were wrapped in powdered sugar, a little sweet in the bitterness, crispy and delicious, so there were many people who bought it.

She always likes to taste her favorite food slowly, puts the paper bag in her sleeve, and then immediately goes to the river in the south of the city to make an appointment with Huaiyu.

The Huai family has no outstanding achievements, and the literati and writers inevitably have a sour and rotten atmosphere, so she has not had much contact.

There were many people who put river lanterns by the river in the south of the city, and they met next to the fifth weeping willow on the south side of the wooden bridge, and Ling Qingcheng ran over happily with the orange lantern.

Huaiyu was very nervous, he learned that he was favored by the emperor, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Ling Qingcheng must have been very nervous when he saw a man wearing a mask made by him, standing by the river, while his other hand had already scratched many marks on the trunk of the willow tree.

"Excuse me, is Your Excellency the Prince of Huaiyu?" Ling Qingcheng stepped forward and asked.

Huaiyu saw that it was a woman, a little strange, and bowed: "Under Huaiyu, I don't know who the girl is?"

"The slave maid is the palace maid next to His Majesty, this is His Majesty's token, I hope that the son can become His Majesty's ......"

"Bang, bang!" fireworks exploded by the river, drowning her last two staff members into the sound of fireworks.

The two of them looked sideways at the fireworks, and after everything quieted down, Ling Qingcheng continued: "I don't know that Gongzi is not far away from becoming His Majesty's person, and he will accompany him?"

Huai Yu didn't hear the word "staff", but he heard that the person who became His Majesty accompanied him, so he dared to ask: "Does Your Majesty want the grass people to enter the palace as an internal servant?"

Ling Qingcheng shook his head: "Of course not, I just hope that Gongzi Huai can come to the palace more often to share your Majesty's worries." ”

Huaiyu raised his hand to support his forehead, feeling a little dizzy, he often came to the palace, and he had to serve left and right, not an inner servant, that is, wouldn't it be ...... Male pets?

Through the mask, she didn't know what Huai Yu thought, but he still needed to think about it, so she didn't force it: "Your Majesty has sent a decree, Huai Gongzi will enter the palace tomorrow morning to face the saint, if you have any other ideas, you can say it." ”

Huai Yu nodded, and when he left slowly, his footsteps did not stand firm, and he was hit and shook a few times by passers-by on the side, Ling Qingcheng stepped forward to support him, but he politely refused.

At this time, the fireworks bloomed again, and the crowd surged, directly squeezing Ling Qingcheng and Wei Mian apart, and her shouts were also drowned out by the fireworks and noisy voices.

One of the grand events of the Autumn Prayer Festival is to accumulate grain, and everyone will bring some grains or beans and wheat seeds to put in the prepared box, as if there is more than enough every year.

This year, Concubine Cheng has added a new reason, and the men and women who have cast the seeds can ask for a cause and effect, and what is placed in the fruit is a marriage sign, which can be solved by themselves.

When the second fireworks went off, there was a crowd of people, Ling Qingcheng was pushed far away, and there was no way to attract Wei Mian's attention, and when he found that he couldn't see Ling Qingcheng's figure, he immediately started to look for it.