She fiddled with the things on her head in boredom, which was probably worth a lot of money, and looked like there was no royal mark on it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the time comes, it will be sold directly.

"Don't move, your hair will be messed up by then." Yan Xiling glanced at her with disgust, but when she opened her eyes, she saw her bright smile.

Yan Xiling: "......" looked at this Nizi's smile, and estimated that she had planned to sell this hairpin, but in any case, this thing did not have the mark of the palace on it, but she couldn't sell it if she died.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The carriage soon arrived in the palace, Yan Xiling opened her eyes, pulled Meng Zhining's men out of the carriage, and handed the waist card to the guards who came.

As soon as the guards saw the carved Xianglong, they immediately let it go, and the flawed Yu beside him led the carriage to the stable.

She has been to the palace a few times, so Yan Xiling knows the path she has taken, and she can see some familiar faces along the way, and she still has some impressions of those first-class officials.

This congress is held every year, and it is actually a day when a large number of officials from other places return to Beijing.

As a parliament, it's just that the content is not so monotonous, all the officials above the fourth grade in the court came, and all the people were in the Wanli Hall where the palace entertained guests, Meng Zhining looked at the crowd of people, and sighed in her heart that Da Chu is really full of talents, and there are so many officials above the fourth grade.

Of course, many of them are Mrs. Fate, Meng Zhining looked at it from a distance, and the first thing she saw was Jiang and Meng Chengde.

Meng Chengde is a member of the Sipin Shangshu House, so he can naturally participate in the Congress.

Yan Xiling didn't let her stay here for a moment, and took her into the imperial garden.

Although it is now autumn, the imperial garden is still full of purple and red, and all kinds of flowers are planted here, colorful, and she can't name any of them.

Sure enough, it was the courtyard where the emperor was watching, and Meng Zhining looked curiously at the strange flowers and plants around her.

Princess Qiongjiu flashed out of the small pavilion next to her, and suddenly hugged her waist and said, "Sister Zhining." ”

"She called you sister?" Yan Xiling looked at Meng Zhining with some unhappiness.

Meng Zhining said very normally: "What's wrong?" Isn't that right? ”

Whether this girl can figure out the question of seniority, he pointed to Meng Zhining and said, "Just call your sister-in-law in the future." ”

Meng Zhi clapped his hands and almost burst into a foul mouth.

Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, your sister!

Meng Zhining glared at Yan Xiling fiercely, the two of them completely took what they needed, white paper and black paper, sister-in-law is a ghost.

At this time, Qiong Jiu was obedient and tight, and called out to her sister-in-law with her mouth open.

The corners of Yan Xiling's mouth hooked, and asked Meng Zhining to stay in this imperial garden now, he had left beforehand.

As soon as Yan Xiling left, Qiong Jiu happily threw herself into Meng Zhining's arms: "Sister-in-law, you are finally here, this red dress looks so good, the imperial brother treats you so well." ”

Meng Zhining held her finger against her head expressionlessly: "You girl, believe it or not, I won't take you to the teahouse next time." ”

Qiong Jiu said aggrievedly: "But the imperial brother said that if I don't call him, he won't let me out of the palace." ”

Sure enough, it was like this again.

Meng Zhining rubbed her brain, lifted her skirt and went to a nearby pavilion with her.

The things in the pavilion are ready, this pavilion is by the water, and there is a lotus pond on the edge of the imperial garden, although it is already autumn, there are still a few dark green lotus leaves proudly on the water. The pavilion is also small and exquisite, and the eaves on the top of the pavilion are intriguing, which is very gorgeous.

There is a pot of tea in the center of the pavilion, it seems that the tea has just been brewed, the tea is still hot, and when the top is opened, a pure jasmine fragrance overflows.

As soon as I smelled this smell, I knew that it was from Xu Mi Teahouse.

Qiong Jiu looked at the cup of tea and said: "These teas are all bought from the Xu Teahouse, the Xu Teahouse stipulates that the bulk tea can only be sold for 100 catties every month, and all the 100 catties this month are here." ”

Xu Mi's business mind is not inferior to her, she has already sold tea to the palace, if this path can continue, this flower tea can become the imperial tea of the palace, and the sales are definitely very good.

She just drank a cup of tea, ate a little bit of cake and was a little tired, and was dragged out of the bed without waking up early this morning.

And Qiong Jiu also has something to go to the palace now, and she is the only one left in this imperial garden.

What can you do without sleeping now?

When she came, she saw that there seemed to be a chiaki near here, and it happened to be a good place to sleep.

After Yan Xiling went out from the inner gate of the Imperial Garden, after greeting the familiar officials around him, he saw that Yan Qian was late.

Yan Qian walked over with a beautiful woman in his left hand and a paper fan in his right hand.

"I've seen the crown prince and princess." When the gang saw Yan Qian and the crown princess beside him, they immediately got out of the way.

Yan Xiling pursed her lips, why didn't she come early or late, why did she come at this time?

"Brother Huang, hasn't the banquet started at this time?" When Yan Qian saw Yan Xiling, he smiled politely.

"I'll be waiting for you." Yan Xiling said, "Father and fourth brother are waiting for you." ”

Yan Qian smiled gently, without the slightest sense of insidious and cunning, but felt that he had a good temper.

The Yan family is all acting schools.

Before the ministers could sit at the table, Yan Xiling and Yan Qian went to the imperial study first.

When you enter the imperial study, you can't help but enter the imperial garden, Yan Xiling didn't pay attention, and walked while chatting with Yan Qian.

As he spoke, he rolled his eyes, how could the woman in the red dress on the swing beside him be so familiar.

Looking at the hairpin on her head again, Yan Xiling's face sank suddenly.

Why are you asleep here?! What about Qiong Jiu?

Although it is an imperial garden, there are many people who come and go.

He casually said a perfunctory word to Yan Qian, and then walked to her side.

Meng Zhining didn't react at all, a pair of Yi Yi grabbed the rope of the swing, her head was very low, about to touch her chest, and there was still shiny saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"......" can fall asleep like this, and he also obeys her.

He pinched her nose, Meng Zhining shook her head, and then opened her eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Yan Xiling's serious face.

Do you want to be so scary?!

Her face turned pale, and she pulled her skirt and whispered, "Lord, did the concubine oversleep?" ”

Yan Xiling poked his head: "This is the Imperial Garden, why are you asleep here." ”

Meng Zhining replied aggrievedly: "They all woke me up so early, and I haven't woken up yet." ”

Is this to blame on him? Yan Xiling raised her eyebrows.

"Forget it, let's go, the state banquet is about to start." Yan Xiling is colorful.

To be continued~