Chapter 37: Good Things

Outside the warm pure wooden room, a breeze blows, bringing the peach petals to the ground, it is the end of April, and the peach blossoms of this season are about to bloom again. Changle's birthday is also approaching.

This year's birthday is more important than in previous years, this is her year of success, and it will definitely be a big event.

As for what to do, her mother, Princess Xiao Hua, has not yet been decided, and she is optimistic that her mother's current mind seems to be fluctuating, and she is not here for the time being.

She had just talked so much with her mother, but her mother didn't answer a word, just glancing out of the window.

Changle twisted in her mother's arms, and said in a low voice while fiddling with her mother's fingers: "After being raised by such a big prince, the queen mother herself came." "Whether her mother listens to it or not, she has to make an ending.

After Changle finished speaking, for a while, Princess Xiao Hua's gaze finally moved back from the window, fell on the top of her daughter's dark head, and pursed her lips disdainfully, "There are many twists and turns in the women in the palace, you can look at it, there must be a lot of chaos for a while, you don't care about those idle things, lest you fail to be a good person and cause a commotion." "This is the royal princess who is accustomed to fighting in and out of the palace for half a lifetime, and despises the warmth and coldness of the world, and there is nothing that can move her.

"Well, I know everything, mother," Changle responded obediently, but he didn't think so in his heart. Especially Concubine Xian's 'resurrection from the dead', she never thought about it before, when she entered the palace and saw Queen Zhuang and heard the two princes, she also thought of the fact that the damned person was not dead, and it became a knot in her heart. This knot is still choking first, and there are still many troubles.

In the previous life, in the end, her mother gave up her life in order to save her. Since she already knows a lot in this life, it should be her turn to repay her mother.

She doesn't want to use these things she can still handle to disturb her mother's current life, she thinks her mother's current life is very good, raising her body, bubble male pet, and occasionally shaking domineeringly, it's almost perfect!

That little bit of ...... is coming soon!

The eldest princess Xiao Hua looked at the colorful and white peach petals outside the window again, and her fingers unconsciously touched the hair of the little daughter who was pillowing on her knees, and slowly followed it, so that the braids tied to Changle's ears were opened, and then she said meaningfully: "The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom in April in the world, Le'er, I know that there is a good scenery on the mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, and you will accompany your mother to enjoy it tomorrow." "It's another year.

Princess Xiao Hua's night time, naturally has no time to accompany her baby daughter, but unlike in the past, she had to pick yang and replenish yin every night, and nourish the big run, perhaps because she was going out for an outing tomorrow and visiting the temple, Princess Xiao Hua decided to abstain from fasting after bathing and changing clothes tonight, and by the way, go to the Buddhist room to bathe in Buddha incense for a night.

In order to avoid Changle being unfamiliar with the layout of the rings built by the princess's mansion and going to a place where he shouldn't go, Mama Sun deliberately arranged a small palace maid and a little eunuch around Changle, and also hinted very vaguely that he should not go to the apse of Zangyan Pavilion.

As for the rest of the princess's mansion, it is natural to wander around with Changle, especially the private treasury of the eldest princess Xiao Hua, which is said to hide many rare treasures, and grandma Sun means that if the little master is bored, he can go there to hunt for curiosities, and by the way, open his eyes and clear his family.

Changle naturally understands what Mama Sun means, and it is estimated that in the apse that she is not allowed to go to, it should be all her mother's private pets, and it is not good to bump into it, and her mother's private treasury is ......, and something suddenly appeared in Changle's mind, and she can go through it.

As the eldest daughter of Emperor Sejong and the eldest sister of Emperor Fuyuan, the eldest princess Xiao Hua, who was favored by the emperors of the two dynasties, her private treasury was naturally rich and no worse than the treasures in the treasury.

If that thing is there, it will be better, and it will save her from looking for it in the future, Li Rongxiang's illness will be immediate, and it will be cured immediately, one thing and one thing, it is really amazing.

Changle was enthusiastic about going over to play, and Mama Sun was very happy, and sent an old mama to lead the way, saying that she wanted Changle to have a good time in it, and take whatever she liked, anyway, those things will be yours sooner or later.

You must know that since the completion of this princess's mansion, the eldest princess Xiao Hua, the eldest master of the mansion, has never been to her own private treasury once, and she is blind to those rare treasures, and she will have to grow her hair idle.

If the little master is like this, then this private warehouse, in this life, is no different from the grain and vegetable warehouse of the princess's mansion, the grain and vegetable warehouse is easy to say that there is liquidity, and this private warehouse is really an old Pixiu who can only enter and leave.

It's that Changle already has a psychological construction, but when she saw the private treasury of the eldest princess Xiao Hua in her heyday, her eyes were also straight and straight, which was not enough.

The four connected large warehouses, open from the main entrance, take the secret passage to enter, a dark room is more prominent and dazzling than the things in a dark room, what a few meters high red coral, the night pearl of the East China Sea, the white stone jade on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the whole piece of jade carved out of the huge jade screen, and some things she can't say what they are, here gold and silver have become the most worthless objects, piled up in the corners of the wall, falling layers of floating ash.

Changle looked at her body, and if she wanted to browse her mother's private library overnight and know it in her heart, it was absolutely impossible, so she still had to hurry up and search for the target.

Hey, at the end of the previous life, she couldn't protect herself, and her mother went up against the wind to save her, and in the end she got into trouble.

Her mother's princess's mansion was also raided by the new emperor who came to usurp the throne, so many good things, she didn't even see it, so she filled in the library, thinking about it, her heart hurts.

Changle looked at this room full of wealth and sighed, and when he sighed, the little palace maid and the little eunuch who had already brought Grandma Sun in midsummer and the steady old lady rummaged around according to her requirements to find what she wanted, and put everything that looked like it aside, and then Changle looked at it one by one.

Changle wasn't sure if that rare thing was here with her mother, and the last time that thing appeared was during her grandfather's reign, so she hadn't seen it for decades.

If her mother doesn't have it here, it must be in the treasury.

It's a national treasure, and it won't be left outside of the Imperial Family.

If it was in the treasury, she would have to put a lot of thought into it, it would be inferior to her mother's private treasury, and she would be allowed to wander around and play with it, but no matter what, she was bound to get it.

Just turned over one reservoir after another, and they were about to turn over to a watch, but they still didn't find it, and several people were so tired that they sat on the ground one after another, and they were about to collapse.

Changle was also a little disheartened, if that thing was really in the treasury, Li Rongxiang would have to suffer for a while, according to her current means and status, and she couldn't find out over there, if she made a rash move, it would cause endless trouble, and I was afraid that it would also affect Li Rongxiang.

Thinking about it like this, Changle's last bit of confidence disappeared, and seeing that those few were all sitting, she didn't care about her image, she found a place that looked clean and next to the wall, lifted her skirt and sat down.

It doesn't matter if she sits down, but a few people over there get up one by one, "The princess must not sit on the ground, the ground is cold, and she must not hurt her body,"

They can sit, it doesn't mean that their masters can also sit, if they sit in this library with a sweat and get sick, they won't have to live one or two.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, this palace is sitting on the box," Changle knows how to sit on the ground.

Afraid that those few would not believe it, she stood up again, turned back to point to the box she had just chosen, and just as her finger pointed over, her expression on her beautiful face instantly froze.

The so-called darkness under the lamp is like this, the closest, the most inconspicuous, and the least cared about, but ...... Yes.

In the corner of the wall was a square flat box of foot length, which looked like it was made of ebony, but Changle knew that it was not made of simple ebony, and the box was filled with five-colored soil and ebony steel, otherwise how could it be suppressed.

For more than 100 years, although this thing has always changed hands, the box that trapped it has never changed.

She had seen it once in her previous life, and she remembered it. It's just that at that time, she didn't know that there was Li Rongxiang in the world.

Changle squatted down, reached out to pick it up, and couldn't help but provoke a smile at the corner of his mouth, he was really looking for her thousands of times, and he looked back at the person who was in the lamplight, the same state of mind, the same state of mind.

Mama Sun was very dissatisfied with Changle taking out a wooden box called 'Wuganjin' from her mother's private vault.

The little master's vision is really ......, why don't you like the bright jewelry, and the big night pearl, put it on the bedside as lighting, I chose most of the night, I chose such a broken and ugly black lacquer box, and I didn't even bother to log in the warehouse file.

This 'Wuganjin' is like this, people who know the goods think that it is heavier than Mount Tai, and a hundred cities do not change it; people who do not know the goods are afraid that they think that the storage of this thing is used to 'play around'.

After Changle returned to her bedroom, she didn't want to delay for a moment, and she didn't even want to think about what the consequences would be if she sent this thing to Li Rongxiang so directly, and whether it would make Li Rongxiang suspect anything, she only thought in her heart that she could make Li Rongxiang happy and feel good as soon as possible.

He is a person with a clear breeze and a bright moon, he can't watch the flowers and enjoy the grass, and every spring and summer is like a torture, how sighing it should be. When Changle thought about it, he felt distressed.

Changle summoned Liuxia and instructed: "The palace will send two guards to take you to the Jinghong Pavilion, and you will definitely hand this thing over to Mr. with your own hands, just say ......"

Changle thought for a moment, his cheeks slowly scarleted, and he blushed slightly, and said softly: "The peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom in April, and there is still a good peach blossom in the peach blossom Han Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, and the palace is willing to invite him to enjoy it." ”

As long as Li Rongxiang eats this thing and drugs it tonight, tomorrow he will be able to appreciate any flower and grass.