Chapter 14: The Crown Prince
As soon as they arrived at Shilipu, Yang Xin wrinkled her nose and sniffed the spices one by one, but she didn't smell the smell of the prince after smelling around, she wondered if the boss might have other stocks, and the boss said at first, "No, it's all here." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Xin continued to ask, "Really? Then why does Xunxiangfang say that the spices bought here are not here? The boss heard that he was from the incense shop, and took a look at their dress, thinking that they were businessmen who were engaged in the spice business of Qinglou, so he didn't say anything and went to the inner room.
He came back after a while, took a small bag and handed it to Yang Xin, Yang Xin took the small bag, opened it and smelled it, and then happily told Yang Ming, "This is it, this is the taste." After finishing and handing the small bag to the boss, he pulled Yang Ming and walked out, but Yang Ming dragged her back, "Wait, I'll buy some back." β
Yang Xin didn't understand, "Didn't you let me use it?" Do you want to use it? β
Yang Ming glared at Yang Xin, turned around and bought a small piece of spice from the boss, wrapped it before leaving.
When he went out, Yang Xin interrogated, "What are you buying it for?" Again, you don't. β
The spices of the Qinglou are a little different from the ordinary spices, the spices of the Qinglou have some aphrodisiac ingredients, and the boss puts them in the inner room just for fear that someone will smell too much outside and cause trouble, so it's okay not to buy it. But Yang Ming didn't know, "You didn't look at the boss's baby, you put it in the inner room and didn't let people see it, but you didn't buy it, do you think it's like words?" β
Yang Xin thought about it for a while, didn't ask any more, and said, "Look, I'm right, the prince really went to the Qinglou." You said that if he didn't do that or something, would Yang Feng be able to be with Miss Liu San? β
"You're in such a hurry to figure this out just for this?"
"Or else?"
Yang Ming didn't speak again, secretly took Yang Xin's hand and went back to the Nanming Palace. When he arrived at the mansion, Yang Ming asked Xiao Luzi to send the spices to the Seven Princes' Mansion, with a letter attached.
Ten days later, news came from the palace that the prince had taken a side concubine, and this side concubine was Liu Jinyu. Yang Xin got the news from the maid and came to Yang Ming, "Xiao Ming, do you know that the prince is going to accept a side concubine?" β
"yes, I know."
"That side concubine is Miss Liu San."
"I know."
"You already knew?"
"Well, it was decreed three days ago."
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Xin'er, it's not something you can control."
"But what about Yang Feng?" Yang Xin sat on the ground and thought to himself for a while, and then asked Yang Ming, "Did you tell the emperor the news that the prince went to the Qinglou?" β
Yang Ming was somewhat helpless, "Just a piece of spice can't explain anything, and even if the crown prince goes to the Qinglou, it won't be a big deal for him to inherit the throne." β
Yang Xin thought about it, this is not the election of the squad leader, and those who have a demerit are not eligible to run for election. couldn't think of a way, Yang Xin began to find a reason, "Why is it so sudden?" I didn't move a few days ago. β
Yang Ming already knew what happened in the restaurant that day, but he didn't want Yang to feel guilty, so he said, "Maybe I'm afraid that the tenth brother will have another incident when he becomes an adult, so he will do it in advance." β
Yang Xin felt that what Yang Ming said made sense, and she couldn't think of any other way, so she could only pace back and forth in the courtyard, but she left after a while.
On this day, the sound of the violin could be heard in the Nanming Palace, Yang Ming didn't go anywhere, just stood outside Yang Xin's courtyard and listened, he listened to it as long as she played.
Early the next morning, Yang Xin came to Yang Ming again, "Xiao Ming, they all said that it was because Doctor Yu Shi found out that Yang Feng and Miss Liu San had a tryst in the dining room, so he insisted on marrying Miss Liu to the prince as a side concubine in advance, is that so?" β
Yang Ming wanted to say no, but he knew that it was useless to lie to Yang Xin, so he could only tell the truth, "Yes." But it's just a coincidence, don't think about it. β
Yang Xin turned his head and ran out without listening to his words, Yang Ming hurriedly chased after her and grabbed her hand, "Xin'er, where are you going?" β
"I'm going to the palace, I'm going to ask the emperor to take back his will."
"It's useless, how can the holy decree be said to be received."
Yang Xin also knew that it was just in vain, but he had to do something, "Then I have to at least say sorry to Yang Feng." β
"My father has decreed that no one is allowed to meet with the tenth brother before the crown prince accepts the concubine."
Yang Xin felt that he had poked a big hole, and he couldn't escape the blame for his death, "Xiao Ming, what do you say I should do?" It's all my fault. She said as she rested her head on Yang Ming's shoulder and sobbed quietly.
Yang Ming hugged her gently, "Xin'er, it's useless." You don't want to be like this, no matter what you do or not, the tenth brother is destined not to be with Miss Liu San, it's not your fault. β
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"I'm here."
"I'm so sad."
"I know, I know."
When Yang Xin quieted down, she found herself hugging Yang Ming, she twisted and broke away from Yang Ming's embrace, "Xiao Ming, do you say Yang Feng is blaming me?" β
Yang Ming lost the temperature that disappeared in his arms, and his voice was a little low, "No, the tenth brother actually knew everything from the beginning, just greed." β
Yang Xin nodded, wiped his tears, didn't say anything, turned around and left again. She walked in front, and Yang Ming followed behind. She walked all the way to the sea of moon flowers, standing against the tree, and Yang Ming was watching her from the door. In response to that sentence, your spiritual sustenance is a violin and a sea of flowers, and my spiritual sustenance is only you.
After a few more days, the street blew and blew, and Yang Ming resigned from the wedding banquet on the grounds of physical discomfort and specially accompanied Yang Xin. Yang Xin wanted to go to the street to have a look, but Yang Ming was afraid that she would be sad, and he was afraid that she would do something wrong impulsively, so he pestered her to practice calligraphy and play the piano in Mingxin Courtyard all day long, but Yang Xin was so worried that he couldn't lift his spirits at all. Yang Ming remembered that he had promised to paint a picture for Yang Xin, but at this moment, Yang Xin's sad face was not easy to paint. He couldn't think of anything else to amuse her, so he sat quietly and didn't speak.
I don't know how long later, the horn on the street was gone, and the noise was dispersed, Yang Xin couldn't hear the sound and panicked, she brushed up and ran out, and was dragged back by Yang Ming, "Xin'er, where are you going?" Don't go, okay? β
"No, I can't just sit there. What do I have to do? Why don't we go and snatch the bride and snatch Miss Liu San out? β
"Don't be stupid, it's useless, she's already the crown prince's concubine. If it's possible in the future, maybe they still have a chance. β
Yang Xin was stunned, "What do you mean?" β
Yang Ming couldn't say directly, "It's nothing, don't you listen to me?" β
"If you want me to listen to you, you have to tell me what that mean?"
"The world is impermanent, isn't it? Didn't you even say that the crown prince would not necessarily inherit the throne? Yang Ming didn't have any scruples at this time, but said it himself.
"But Miss Liu San is already married."
"As long as you live, isn't there hope? Besides, if you really like it, what's the matter if you get married? β
Yang Xin stared at Yang Ming directly, but he didn't expect him to be more open than himself in the 21st century, "Xiao Ming, did you also come through?" β
"What came through?"
Yang Xin secretly sneered, "It's nothing", paused for two seconds and said, "Xiao Ming",
"Huh?"
"Why are you so good?" It's so good that I can't even dislike you.
Yang Ming didn't answer, nor did he look at Yang Xin, thinking in his heart, you are also so good, so good that I can't even dislike you.