Chapter Eighty-Seven: School Martial Arts
The rare treasures that have been handed down from the royal family in the past to the present dynasty, she has inquired about her whereabouts in many ways, but she didn't know that it was in the hands of Yang Zhai. I think that when she stalked and begged the small stone to paint a picture, that guy has always been thin-skinned, and he didn't want to waste pen and ink on it.
Yuan Lingjun crouched on a few and sighed secretly. Even if she likes it very much, it's not easy to steal it out, thinking that her identity is precious, doing such a thing of chicken and dog thieves is really damaging to face, and the tangled King Changshan seems to have forgotten about the pirate book in the East China Sea.
"It's a pity." It's a pity that Yang Zhai got his hands first. Yuan Lingjun shook his head in regret, and at the same time quickly flipped through it intently, sighing, "It's really a rare and good painting, no wonder the royal family of the previous dynasty loved this picture alone, and regarded it as a treasure." Huh, what's going on? ”
She grinned and stared at a few brand-new small seals somewhere on the scroll, like Yang Zhai's handwriting: "The pen notes that are also made, Gui Teng, Feng Xiang, Tiger Bu...... It's strange to write so carefully and read it out without blushing and heartbeat. ”
Just as he was about to move on to look at the others, a man's voice came from the hallway. Yuan Lingjun froze, quickly sorted out the scroll and put it back in place, and hid behind a curtain in the innermost room.
With the sound of the door being pushed open, someone paced in. Yuan Lingjun leaned over through the curtain, revealing only a pair of eyes to peek at the comer.
In a blur, a tall and sturdy man walked up to the front with his hands in his hands, leaned over and stroked the scrolls, to Yuan Lingjun's surprise, the man was wearing a pair of arm-thick gold chains on his wrists, the chains were very long, hanging down to the ground, and every step he took would emit a heavy metal impact.
He was locked in the inner palace by Yang Zhai and almost killed his father? In addition to being taller than the people of the Southern Dynasties, it has nothing to do with the word beauty. Yuan Ling shook his head in disbelief, and the tip of the leaf that had bitten into his mouth swirled and fell.
Yuan Lingjun hurried back from Yangzhai Palace with a full stomach full of questions.
"Fourth sister, guess who I saw?" She rushed back to the main hall with the wind and cold, and couldn't wait to ask Yuan Yuan.
"It's been half an hour, who have you seen?" Yuan Yuan said.
Yuan Lingjun opened his eyes very wide: "Yang Zhai locked the face head Langjun with a gold chain." She must be proud of him, after all, he is a man with extraordinary physique, and the noble girl who raises children in the capital is afraid that she will be blushing. ”
"Which beauty lost her way by the Tao, it turned out to be Hu Ji." Yuan Ji covered her mouth and teased, "Where did Liudi learn the bends, and she also knows how to look at them." ”
She didn't dare to say that she had already read the handwritten book of the princess Jinyang. "I'm talking nonsense." Yuan Lingjun blushed, afraid that Yuan Ling would ask again, so he turned around and ran to play with Tongqing Lianying.
Early in the morning of the second day, Jingchen entered the court to congratulate, and after the court meeting, Emperor Hongjia set up a martial arts competition in the school field.
Yuan Lingjun hurriedly changed into his court clothes and rushed to meet Qu Yi in the Water Pavilion.
After a sleepless night, Qu Yi was still refreshed, and he didn't show any signs of fatigue. No wonder he is Lan Lu, probably with the name of the gods, he has an immortal aura that does not eat grains.
Although Yuan Lingjun felt tired, she was in a good mood, she told Qu Yi about what she saw in Yangzhai Palace last night, Qu Yi listened patiently, and expressed her views moderately to maintain her unique innocence and enthusiasm.
Talking about the face locked by the gold chain. Tianbao interrupted uncontrollably: "Hu Ji? "The expression on my face when I heard the name became stiff and unusual.
"Tempo recognizes this person?" Qu Yi asked. Yuan Lingjun also cast a puzzled look.
Tianbao arched his hand and said: "The villain has a cousin in his family who is also named Hu Ji, but when he was young, because of his improper behavior, his grandfather removed him from his name and drove him out, and the news was cut off. The villain is only guessing whether he still needs to see it later to be recognized. ”
Yuan Lingjun also wanted to ask Tianbao in detail, the messenger came over, the competition had officially begun, and asked them to go to the school to watch.
The morning sun rises in the east, and on the school field, the new year kicks off with the shouting of the military attaché. The palace people who changed into new spring clothes were like a new face, walking between the palace and the school with high spirits, their eyes were full of anticipation, and their youthful faces were glowing with charming brilliance in the new spring.
The courtiers in the audience looked up at the young woman sitting in the center of the stands, looking high, with a calm smile on their faces, and the prince Mu Liangzuo always maintained an inviolable look, and the glue-like emperor and his wife did not exchange heads and ears as usual, and did not even look sideways, and there was an indescribable and strange atmosphere between them.
As shrewd as King Hailing, he had already sensed that the emperor was in a bad mood today, so he spoke and acted more cautiously.
Emperor Hongjia's heart knot is also known to everyone in Jin. Establishing an heir is the foundation of a country. No matter how deep the relationship between her and Mu Liangzuo is, she still has no son and half a daughter, and the husband and wife frequently quarrel on the issue of establishing a prince.
Today, the two of them got together, which was an auspicious day, but they broke up again because of the unhappiness of their children. Emperor Hongjia made up his mind to have a son in the clan lineage, but Mu Liangzuo resolutely opposed it, advocating the establishment of a son of his own relatives or his successor under his brother's knees.
With a nephew who has no blood connection with the Yuan family as his stepson, Mu Liangzuo's idea is really bold and mindless. Emperor Hongjia has always listened to him, but for the handling of this matter, Emperor Hongjia is very fresh-minded, but whenever it touches the interests and bottom line of the descendants of the Yuan family, it is impossible to compromise and retreat.
Empress Taishang regretted that she only took care of her daughter's feelings and couldn't wait to express her love for her daughter as a mother, but she forgot that her duty as a mother of the country was to arrange a virtuous man with both ability and integrity to assist the princess, rather than a husband who not only did not solve big and small problems for her, but also embarrassed her everywhere, and only thought about how to seek benefits for the family.
The emperor's indecision and cowardice towards the Xu family had already worried Empress Taishang, and Mu Liangzuo intervened, and her long-accumulated resentment finally broke out: "Where are you the emperor, you are clearly a wife who obeys her husband's wishes in everything. ”
Because she was sitting in the highest position in the world, Yuan Ying was like sitting on pins and needles, she was afraid that she would fall down if she was not careful, so she didn't dare to go wrong. Probably the emperor has the same feeling, they are in the open, they can't have feelings, they can't trust casually, look at every courtier who feels that they may have two hearts, a hundred years later, they will have a place in the history books, but they are afraid of leaving stains.
A hundred years after her, there will be a record of "no out" in the history books. Yuan Ying knew very well that she would not have an heir in this life, and until this time she couldn't believe that her father had predicted this in advance. Her father said to her, "If you really can't have children, pass them on to your sisters, or pass on them to your clan, you must not do anything to confuse the lineage of the Yuan family." ”
As her father said, she is reluctant to pass on to her sister, the only way is to inherit, the clan is mostly underage children, but who can guarantee that the governor will not be held hostage, it is better to be a baby, the first person she sees after opening her eyes is a baby of her own mother...... She gradually drifted her concerned gaze to Yuan Luo's bulky body, clenched her palms tightly, and finally made up her mind with the heaviest determination in her life.
"Please bless me, after the fact, let every qiē be like the wind blowing without leaving the slightest flaw." She meditated in her heart. She did this qiē only to become the biological mother of that baby.
Just on these two days.