"Gao Yang ......" Yang Shufei frowned and whispered, restraining what she was going to say. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Everyone at the banquet, some people looked left and right, and some people lowered their eyes and pretended not to hear.

Wang's complexion moved, the corners of his lips hung down a little, and his face seemed a little longer.

The atmosphere in the Peony Garden gradually relaxed due to the departure of the princess, who was known for her rigidity and solemnity, after all, most of the palace relatives were just watching the play as a foil, and they didn't want to set themselves on fire. Some of the smarter ones remembered what the wind spirit had brought up before the Wang family came, and asked about Yue Jin again.

Feng Ling also breathed a sigh of relief and talked endlessly about Yue Jin. It's not that she knows much about the weaving of this Yuejin, but she's afraid that she will stop and teach Concubine Yang Shu to seize the opportunity, and she will propose marriage again.

As he spoke, he didn't know where he was going to talk nonsense, and suddenly someone said: "I once saw the princess wearing a dark green Yue brocade shirt, with a hundred dark lines, but it was not as bright as the lady's body." ”

The speaker was full of flattery, and the wind spirit who listened to it laughed secretly: The dark lines of the hundred sparrows are a little more expensive than Yang Shufei's ordinary clothes.

Dark Stripes ...... Green...... Feng Ling secretly sneered, but also felt that what she said was very familiar. pondered for a moment, wasn't that the few Yue brocade horses she gave away at the Suofu banquet when she first arrived in Shazhou. Because the process is really cumbersome, the Yue Jin pattern will not be repeatedly weaved, and all that the princess has must be the few horses she sent.

I don't know if Suo Shenjin gave it to the Liu family, and the Liu family honored the crown princess, or the horse that was delayed as military funds and wandered to Chang'an. I vaguely remember that the horse was sold to a Persian merchant, and the horse in the hands of the crown princess should be Suo Shenjin.

Gu Fang does not operate in Chang'an, but most of the treasures that can be produced are attributed to Chang'an. This Chang'an City is really soft and red, and the money of these people is really good. Feng Ling sighed in his heart, and there was an idea in his head that was about to move, and he was suddenly excited.

Before long, Tu Su's wine was on the dining table, Feng Ling poured a few lamps, and frequently toasted to Concubine Yang Shufei and Princess Gaoyang and others, and did not ask others whether they ate or not, and he first raised his head and poured it. Yang Shufei smiled and told her not to drink the wine, and ate slowly, but it was too late, half a pot of Tu Su wine fell into her stomach, and Feng Ling's steps began to fluctuate.

All the ladies and ladies who were sitting there were noble women, and when they saw her eating and drinking like a child, they all covered their mouths and snickered, and they all knew that she was born in the market, but no one cared about her drunkenness.

Zhifeng Ling shook his wrist and spilled most of the wine, Yang Shufei finally held back her unhappiness and called: "Xingye, your lady has eaten too much wine, you can help her a little, go back to Zhaoqing Hall to change clothes and rest." ”

The wind spirit refused to give up, and still wanted to pour wine, which meant that he would not go to the banquet.

Xingye stepped forward to support Feng Ling, and when she saw her blushing face and drunken eyes, she persuaded softly: "Lady, don't eat any more wine, go back and rest, tomorrow the saint will have to ask." ”

So he half-dragged her out of the Peony Garden, the road was unbearable, and there was already a chariot waiting outside, and she was sent back to the Zhaoqing Palace.

Zhuzhi trotted to the backyard kitchen to cook sobering soup, and Xingye supported Feng Ling's arm and helped her into the main house.

As soon as he entered the house, the pressure on Xingye's shoulders disappeared instantly. She watched in amazement as Feng Ling stood up straight, swept away his drunken state, and took off his wine-smelling coat and silk.

"You're not drunk." Xingye took her clothes off and quickly followed her to the inner room to find clean clothes.

"You see how I and Yule Honghu eat wine. What is that half pot of Tusu wine, I think that back then, the empty altar of Wuyun Pulp that I drank with my subordinates could be built into a low wall. The wind spirit scoffed at Apricot Leaf's surprise, "If I don't get drunk, how can I get out and come back." Could it be that I'm still over there, waiting for them to marry me to someone at will? ”

Xingye laughed a few times, "I look at the princess, what do you mean, you are actually here to rob Yang Shufei?" ”

Feng Ling tapped lightly on her head, "It's not stupid yet. When she mentioned the crown princess, she suddenly remembered the words of Princess Gao Yang during the banquet: "You also heard what Princess Gao Yang said at the banquet, the words of the martial arts are the emperor's servants, let me ask you, who is the martial arts talent?" I haven't heard of this person in the Liangyi Palace, what did the Imperial Servant say? ”

Xingye probed out of the curtain and looked out, turned around and whispered: "I also heard the word of the people, the martial arts people have not been blessed by the saint when they entered the palace for a long time, and they were silent, but recently they have been with the East Palace...... Have a ...... with the prince There was ......"

Xingye's face was slightly red, and she couldn't go on. Feng Ling immediately understood, and impatiently made up for her: "There is something to do." ”

Xingye nodded hurriedly, and continued: "A little talented person, only slightly taller than the people in the palace, and he has not received the grace of the saint, if the East Palace is willing to ask for it, the saint will give the East Palace, and it is okay." The princess insisted on holding the shelf, looking at each other, and said a bunch of things about the ethics of the monarch and the minister's father and son, and the matter was shelved. ”

Feng Ling sneered and said, "Isn't this matter even uglier, and the princess is not very easy to use." ”

This is a little right, it is said that the princess's uncle's family has sent female officials to it, but they are useless. A while ago, an internal supervisor was brought in, and I heard that it was better than a female official. Xingye relished the gossip of the East Palace that was privately passed on among the palace people, and slapped Feng Ling on the shoulder.

As soon as the curtain knocked on the door of the outhouse, someone came in with bowls and other things. "The sobering sour soup is ready, can the lady use it now?" It's a bamboo branch.

Apricot Leaf opened the curtain, Feng Ling had changed into a dress, and stumbled out of it, "My head is turning hard, you can go, I'll rest for a while, and tell everyone outside to be quiet, don't disturb me." ”

The bamboo branches and apricot leaves were ordered to go out, and when the footsteps faded away, the wind spirit was crooked on the low couch for a while, and suddenly jumped up, spread out the pen and paper, and quickly repaired a book.

This letter will be enclosed in the documents sent to Gufang in Xizhou a few days later, and rush to Xizhou. The chief steward of Xizhou Gufang, Fonu, also received this letter at the same time as he received the official documents.

A few days later, Gu Fang's large quantities of valuable Yue Jin, on the way to the goods were met by bandits, because the Buddha slave was not cautious, the part was less, and the Yue Jin was robbed.

After a few days, there is a new arrival in the east city of Chang'an, which attracted many noble ladies and ladies to bid, the most expensive one is a red vine branch flower auspicious flow cloud pattern, but also sold at a high price, for a while the whole Chang'an is clamoring, there are several big merchants who have Yue Jin, every day in front of the horse and high car, the servants come and go, and the scenery in the east and west cities is unlimited.

As a result, there are also a few more clothes in the palace that are made of more brocade tailoring, and the spring color is more delicate than any previous spring.

Feng Ling followed and rushed for a few days, and the merchants who hid Yue Jin were all recorded by her one by one, and when the list of robbed Yue Jin listed by Buddha Nu was in hand, she could compare which ones had anything to do with the bandits in Western Xinjiang.