An Ning copied the account book one by one, she now practiced calligraphy for a few hours every day, just to make her own words in the future: "This money, divided into several parts, find a way to let our people donate to the treasury ......" She wrote a good one and handed it to Qingyan, and after Qingyan read it, she threw it in the fire and burned it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

An Ning began to use the money given to her by the Li family to cultivate her own forces in Jindu and even everywhere, and she hoped that they could become her eyeliner and her claws, gradually infiltrating all over the beam.

She can't always rely on the palace guards behind Maple Scars or the power of the Qiao family.

She arranged a few low-key and inconspicuous families through Qingyan, just needed an opportunity for them to come before the world, and this banquet would allow them to also enter the palace, get to know different families, make friends with people from different classes, and obtain different information. She needs what she needs at some point in the future, and these people can do it for her.

Everything was just getting started, and it was going in an orderly manner, and although it had little effect, she had the patience.

In order not to make others suspicious of her, she made everyone think that Yuan Lie proposed to her to donate money, and with Yuan Lie's intelligence, it was not difficult to come up with this method.

Even, this idea was thought of by Yuan Lie in his previous life.

Many people came from all over Jindu to witness this grand event, and they also wanted to see the "first talent" Yuan Lie, who moved the world. Yuan Lie is for His Royal Highness the Prince, and he has to make friends with these people, and these days he has to deal with the descendants of the poor family or famous ministers who have been admiring him every day, and they all live in the Yuan Mansion, and they have no time to enter the palace to find peace.

An Ning knew that Yuan Lie would not be stupid enough to shirk such credit in front of everyone, but he would also be even more confused about her.

But she can't care so much, Yuan Yeol is an extremely smart person, so she has doubts about him, which will only make him more cautious.

Perhaps in her heart, she hopes that Wonyeol can face her and the problems that exist between them.

One day, when all the secrets are revealed, Wonyeol may be the only one who can help her.

On the day of the Spring and Autumn Banquet, the sky was bright, and An Ning was dragged up by Qiao Ying.

The Spring and Autumn Banquet is called a banquet, but it is more like a grand event, and An Ning arranges polo and various garden activities, so that almost everyone has something to do. For this reason, almost all the female officials of the Sixth Bureau and the palace people were used. Because she was young, the emperor handed over the matter of arranging the banquet to the noble concubine and the imperial palace, and she must keep the entire banquet in order and not make any mistakes.

The noble concubine put aside the roster sent by the Ministry of Rites, and only felt a headache, so that the young master and the young lady had their own places to play, and also screened the palace people who served each little master, arranged the polo field and banquet, and arranged the dishes in the imperial dining room......

With so many young girls and young men running around the palace without an adult company, it would be a great headache if there was any scandal.

The noble concubine dragged the people in the palace to be busy for a day and a night, but An Ning played with the girls of the Qiao family of King Xi in Yuxiu Palace for a few days, and even slept late on the day of the Spring and Autumn Banquet.

The sun is shining, the imperial garden is full of joy, the last flowering period of summer is coming to an end, there are young ladies from various families taking this soft sedan chair one after another, the garden is surrounded by light gauze to block the view, there are small tables in the center of the garden, full of snacks, the whole garden is beautiful, like a fairyland.

An Ning yawned lazily, Qiao Ying and the others were so excited last night that they pulled her to try on clothes for a long time, and finally slept on her bed. Qiao Ying couldn't say that she didn't sleep well, but for the first time after An Ning was reborn, she slept with someone else, and she couldn't live peacefully for a night, and she almost didn't sleep until midnight with her eyes open.

Hua Wan gently poked An Ning's arm, and An Ning quickly straightened up, took a dignified posture, and accepted the greetings from the ladies who were walking towards her.

Accompanied by Yang Bin, the crown prince Yang Yu sat in the pavilion in the lake, surrounded by clan relatives and friends close to the prince's faction.

In the capacity of the crown prince, those young ladies and young masters of the family are not qualified to be received, and peace will not damage the prince's honor. Among the younger generation of clan relatives, Yang Bin has the highest status and official position, so he sits on the side of the prince. Although Yang Yu said that he couldn't be friends with Yang Bin, Yang Bin was very good to An Ning, and Yang Yu gave him face very much, and the two of them chatted with each other with a few glasses of thin wine.

Yang Yu's eyes swept around, but he didn't see the county lord of Yiqing, and frowned strangely. Liu Zhuo has served the prince for many years, and he knows the prince's thoughts best, and whispered in his ear: "Princess Anqing has died of illness, and the lord of Yiqing is guarding filial piety." ”

Princess Anqing died of illness?

Yang Yu was a little surprised, he only knew that Princess Anqing's health had not been very good, and Yiqing also asked him to send the imperial doctor to take a look, and then he was so busy putting this matter aside.

No wonder Prince Anqing didn't come today. The prince thought for a moment and whispered to Liu Zhuo: "Go back and send something to Anqing Palace for Gu to express Gu's condolences." Liu Zhuo nodded hurriedly.

The pavilion is very quiet, everyone is a royal noble, the status is noble, the manners and preferences are similar, there are servants singing and chanting through the curtain, there is a kind of low-key taste.

On the other side, a few young ladies walked out of the flowers, Xu was lost, and there were no palace people around. One of them was a little older and seemed anxious to go back, while the other two, younger ones, pulled her along, seemingly attracted by the scenery along the way.

When a few of the county kings saw the girls, they leaned against the edge of the gazebo, whispered a few words to each other and laughed.

Yang Bin soon saw those girls and shook his head, this group of girls really didn't know the height of the sky, they actually left the palace and walked alone, if they collided with someone, they couldn't afford it.

Yang Yu looked at everyone's gaze boredly, frowned, turned around and said a few words to Liu Zhuo, Liu Zhuo took a few steps back and called a little palace maid to come over.

The willow bank was getting closer and closer to the gazebo, and the ladies of the family turned a corner, and finally saw the gazebo on the shore of the lake, and the people sitting in the gazebo.

Luxurious robes, beautiful appearance, cloud shirts and sideburns in the pavilion, ancient tunes, such as breaking into a fairyland, everyone's eyes fell on these little girls.

The girl who had been following behind took a step back in a panic, and hurriedly lowered her head to stop looking at them, and the other two young ladies panicked at first, and then there was a faint excitement in their eyes.

Yang Bin glanced back at Yang Yu, such an old-fashioned method actually wanted to be used on His Royal Highness the Prince.

Prince Zhuang's son Yang Feng was born to be a troublemaker, and he turned his head sideways and smiled at the prince: "Your Highness, why don't we invite them to come and sit?" ”

Yang Bin just wanted to stop it, but Yang Yu moved his body, and his lazy demeanor didn't seem to care: "Call here." (To be continued.) )