In the white incense garden, Wen Hezao threw the painting far away, and the chest that had not yet developed obviously was still bulging with anger. That Ji Min said with a smile on the side: "The county lord doesn't need to be angry, what are the two of them, that Dong Yin is older, and it is not glorious to win." That Yuan Shuheng is not worth paying attention to. I heard my aunt say that the huge Dingguo Mansion fell into the hands of a sick man, didn't her father just ask for leave for three days and two days? It seems that Her Majesty can't do without her father for a while, but it is impossible to say how long this wealth can last, and one day she will die, and she will not even have a son crying and mourning. After that, he thought he was sharp and funny, and covered his mouth with a handkerchief and smirked.

Jia Ying glanced at her without a trace, and circled around Wen He, but she couldn't look down on Ji Min's style, and felt that she couldn't be on the high platform with a fake appearance. She opened her mouth softly: "The county lord is angry." What a noble person are you? The prince of the county and the princess of the county are your only daughter, and now even the queen mother values you. Where is the lady of the public mansion worth putting you? You are the county lord of the emperor, and you have a grade and a good fortune. Can you sit on your shoulders all the way to Yong'an Palace, and she doesn't have to use it step by step? During the holidays, you can always receive royal gifts, which is the treatment that ordinary girls can have? ”

I have to say that this is more clever than Ji Min, and the face of the county lord of Wenhe is really much better.

In the end, he is careful of his age, narrow-minded and shallow-insighted, although Wen He has a little talent, but he does not have the arrogance of a talented woman and the calmness of a talented woman who is not shocked. It is also necessary to get self-soothing nourishment from the flattery and sycophancy of others.

Jia Jin's words ignored Mrs. Yuan's edict and the rewards of Yuan Guifei and even the emperor's festival. However, now the county lord of Wenhe feels very comfortable as long as he thinks of the scene of sitting on the royal road in the early morning and looking down on Shuheng. I can't think of anything else.

In the middle of the room, the carved rosewood Four Seasons Rich Round Table, two noble ladies occupied a table alone. Seeing this scene, Liu Yan leaned in and asked the county lord of the Su Palace: "Sister Herui, did you just see it?" I don't know how Wen He prefers to mess around with those people. Strictly speaking, although she is not a clan girl like us, she is also a county princess of the opposite sex. ”

The county lord of Herui twitched the corner of his mouth arrogantly: "Tell you quietly, my father said that the county prince of Nan'an Mansion has mistaken the holy will several times in a row, and has been reprimanded, and he has taken half a year of rice, and now life is not easy." She doesn't want to see that the Yuan family is prosperous now, she doesn't feel good in her heart, and she deliberately finds fault. ”

Liu Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "Then Miss Yuan is a little interesting." I heard that she was making trouble and was going to leave the embroidery girl of the county king's mansion. The princess was not rare originally, and she was going to cut off the embroidery girl as a tumor, but who knew that it would become popular later? Seeing that people are making money every day, that family has no regrets? I'd love to make friends with her. ”

Lord Herui glanced at her obliquely: "Look at your little bit of talent, you can see a princess in your eyes." ”

Liu Yan knew that this cousin was arrogant, stuck out her tongue, and didn't say anything more.

Shuheng and Dong Yin held hands and walked slowly on the entire road paved with big bluestones, the flowers and leaves next to them were rotten, and the dark fragrance was rising. Seeing the lights of the Wenhua Hall in front of her and bursts of laughter, Dong Yin pulled her to sit on the plum blossom stone under the willows of the Han Palace. She took a fan to fan Shuheng, and touched her neck while fanning: "This summer is hotter than last year, I'm sweating, let's rest." ”

The sound of high-pitched talk crossed the shore in the wind, and occasionally there were some young men in brocade clothes in and out of the green willows and red flowers. Pu Ai is fragrant and brightly lit. The drunkard doesn't mean to drink. Shu Heng's heart moved, and he looked at Dong Yin, who was pretending to be serious, and said with a smile: "You have overwhelmed the county lord of Wenhe with your genius today, but I am afraid that those noble ladies will recognize you, and they will squeeze to say goodbye tomorrow." ”

Dong Yin's face turned red and pinched her chubby arm: "You and I no one wants?" I'm the daughter of Shoufu's granddaughter, Tobe Shiro, and I'm illiterate and there are a bunch of people rushing to ask for marriage, why should I follow Wen and don't have any symptoms? ”

"For me, for me, for me." Shuheng hurriedly begged for mercy and rescued his little arm.

Dong Yin didn't fan Shuheng anymore, he raised a fan to cover his face, pretending to be casual but actually looked at the opposite side very carefully, and muttered while watching: "Do you know the four young people in the capital?"

Of course I know the four young people in the capital, not only do I know this, but I also know the national good wife and national husband. But this is clearly not the same thing.

Dong Yin looked at the little Lori with a little pity in her eyes: "You are young and you have no other sisters, no one will tell you." The four young men in the capital are now the four young sons who are famous and outstanding in our Great Xia. One is Song Yu, the son of Princess Shoukang. One is Gu Yan of the Xiangyang Hou Mansion. One is the youngest son of the first emperor, and now Liu Mu, the prince of Cheng. ”

"And another?" The book balance counts on the fingers. "It's only three."

Dong Yin glanced at her angrily: "The other one is my good brother, Dong Huaiyu." ”

Shuheng made an expression of sudden realization, and even called disrespectful and disrespectful. Dong Ge Lao's grandson is one of the only men Shu Heng has ever heard his father talk about, and it is said that he is both talented and good-looking, and he looks like Pan An. But it's no wonder that Shuheng, there is such a beautiful father who is always dangling in front of him, and it is really hard to think of other men.

Unexpectedly, Dong Yin rolled his eyes harder: "Come on, don't pretend." I want to have a father like you, and I won't worry about other people's brothers. ”

Shuheng was slightly embarrassed. Don't be so straightforward, Master Dong will definitely be sad.

As he was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, Dong Yin's face changed, and he pulled the book balance with a conditional emotive pull, and after plunging into Xue Lijia next to him, he pressed her shoulder with one hand and gagged her mouth with the other. This series of actions is extremely familiar, and she is obviously a repeat offender when she eavesdroppers.

Sure enough, a young man in a fancy costume came slowly on the road. He wears a white hairpin inlaid with a crown of precious jade, wears a satin robe with brocade embroidered gold silk on both shoulders, and ties a silver belt of pearls, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, and he is handsome and handsome, and he is very luxurious. Shu Heng obviously felt Dong Yin's breathing short, and could even hear her heartbeat. In the hot summer, he should have drunk again, and while walking, he shook a sandalwood bone fan painted with clear rain colors, which showed a bit of chic style, and pulled the collar slightly, revealing a small piece of white neck. Dong Yin's eyes widened suddenly, and his hands were shaking.

Hey, look at this useless look. Shu Heng snickered at her in his heart, a child who didn't know.

As this person approached, the strength of Dong Yin's hands increased unconsciously, Shuheng was originally squatting on his side, gravity was all on one foot, the toddler was fat, the toes were tender, and he was quickly sore. Although the grass on the ground was thick, it was still very painful all of a sudden, Shuheng didn't dare to scream, suppressed his exclamation, and immediately rubbed his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden laugh, the birds were startled, and a mouthful of white teeth suddenly appeared beside the little prince, floating in the air - it turned out that there was another person next to him! Shuheng gasped, dumbfounded. It turns out that there are really people in the world who are so dark. The eldest prince Liu Yang! Shu Heng has heard Xiao Si talk about this imperial brother more than once, he is skilled in bows and horses, and his martial arts are extraordinary, which makes him admire him very much.

Shu Heng heard earlier that the eldest son of the emperor inherited his father's monkey-like wildness, and there was no day to be idle, not afraid of rain and snow on windy days, with open guns and halberds, tossing all over the mountains, and beating himself like a piece of carbon - obviously the eldest princess is a dragon and phoenix fetus, but now he can't see that it is the same mother's belly at all.

She always thought that this was an exaggeration, but she didn't expect it to be so realistic—he also wore dark arrow sleeves and a dark sandalwood crown, and there was no living thing moving in the half-dark night!

"Your Highness suddenly laughed, what are you happy about?" The little prince is obviously a little strange.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have friends from afar?"

"Friend?" The little prince looked up in surprise: "It is said that there is a Beirong envoy visiting, is it true?" ”

"Hahahaha" The eldest prince laughed even more happily, patted King Xiaocheng's shoulder, and his voice hurt when he heard it clearly, "Yes, yes, Beirong envoys, their Ming Di is really powerful." Let's wear Yang in 100 steps, and they can wear a ponytail in 100 steps. ”

"Is it really that powerful? Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves? ”

"Speak human words."

"Uh—the horse's hooves are the target of the arrow. Are they good enough to shoot a target? ”

"This stupid thing was said by a scholar, right?"

- Cao Zhizijian, Chen Siwang Cao Badou. "White Horse Chapter". ”

"So many people say that? It seems that the misunderstanding of the world is very deep. ”

"—they're the same person."

"Tsk! Archery should be controlled by strength, and shooting the target of the arrow can only mean that his kung fu is not at home. ”

"-Okay." I always feel that King Cheng's tone is weak. "Your Highness should like heroic warriors like Guan Yunchang and Zhao Zilong."

"No, I like the disciples who lie on the wall." Listen to the voice in a serious way.

"—whatever you want." Seiwang gave up communication.

This person speaks upside down and does not know how to deliberately pull the skin, and the book balances his heart, if the honest prince really believes it, it can only be said that he is too pure. In other words, Deng's disciple - Shuheng peeked at Dong Yin: Do you know that your behavior is too arrogant? Then she saw Dong Yin's eyes - it's just Meng Lang!

It was not easy for them to walk over, Dong Yin let go and sat on the ground, took a long breath, held the fan with no ladylike demeanor, and pinched Shuheng's shoulder while fanning: "I saw it!" Oh my God! What a day of good luck. Needless to say, she must be looking forward to the other one next to the eldest prince.

"Who's that? Sister, calm and calm. Shuheng's shoulder was pinched so painfully, and he tactfully reminded her not to get too excited.

"King Cheng, little prince Liu Mu!" Dong Yin looked at this "ignorant of the world" little Lori, and felt deep sympathy for her failure to develop to an age where she could appreciate beautiful men.

Shuheng also sympathized with her silently in his heart, and the good sister was from China's Chen Daoming, Zhang Fengyi, the four beauties of the world, Hu Huo, Wu Jing, Peng Yuyan, all the way to the British gentleman Mr. Darcy, the elf king of the United States. There is also Bei Ye who stands at the top of the food chain, James Bond who accidentally saves the world, and Schwarzenegger who has explosive male hormones, Dwayne Johnson, the demonic Shake Sen and Marlon Brando! Oh my God, I can't say enough - I miss LCD TVs, I miss 3D audio-visual, I miss mobile phone terminals, and I miss the dozen G's in my computer.

Hey—it's scary not to have seen the world. Look at your resistance? Shu Heng has been in this world for so long, and he thinks that her father is too exciting, he is simply born with trouble, beautiful to the bones, and his smile is all romantic, and everything else is like that.

"Oh my God, he undressed in front of me."

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