PS: Bow and thank: White Birch Forest 12, the precious monthly pass painted by Lan Cheng, ask weakly...... That one...... Anything else?

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The ninth prince bathed and changed his clothes, and then ordered the servant to serve porridge and food.

In the past few days, this man has been locked in the house every day, not only has he not slept all night, but it is more like he has forgotten that he is hungry. Every meal is the dry mouth of the distant mountains, and this person uses a small half bowl of porridge.

This time...... Jiu Gongzi didn't need to be muttered, chewed slowly, and spent nearly two hours on a meal, eating two corner shortbread, small half-pulled white cakes, two stuffed buds, and drinking half a bowl of wontons and a small cup of simmering rotten broth.

This time, the man took a silver spoon again...... Yuanshan hurriedly blocked the soup bowl with chopsticks carrying vegetables, and stammered: "Father-in-law...... Childe, my hungry waist was thin a few days ago, this time...... Well...... Would it be good to go out for a walk and come back in the evening to eat? ”

Hungry like this, a few days to survive, in case of another good thing...... This group of people can only find a crooked neck tree and hang it.

Jiu Gongzi put aside the chopsticks, scooped up another spoonful of soup, and slowly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and when he tucked the handkerchief into his sleeve pocket again, Fang squinted his eyes and looked at the distant mountain and said: "This son is only afraid...... Well, I didn't have a chance to eat when I came back in the evening. After saying this, you sighed: "Let's go, go to Zhao's house." ”

Why don't you have a chance to eat when you come back in the evening? Yuanshan scratched his scalp twice, who would dare to stop the ninth prince from eating, huh?

It's just that he was confused, and when he saw Jiu Gongzi walking out of the courtyard door idly, Yuanshan hurriedly followed behind.

There was a carriage parked on the gravel road, the vermilion paint body, the eaves of the building were surrounded by a circle of brilliant Yingluo, and the four corners were hung with glass lamps of dragons playing with pearls. The jasper bead curtain hanging on the car window, when the wind blows, the beads collide with each other and make a fine and brittle "pop" sound.

This is...... Yuanshan couldn't react for a while, and the luxurious decoration on the car was not the point, the point was that there was the Wang family crest under the glass lamp. Now that the ninth prince is "hiding", taking this kind of carriage to the Zhao family to swagger around, isn't it unpleasant?

At this level, I am afraid that the master is also ashamed, and he knows that he still does this. Apparently he had a plan in mind. The distant mountain muffled and took the footstool.

The ninth prince got into the carriage and ordered lightly: "Go to Zhao's mansion."

"Yes, Childe." Meng Shen drove out of the grange on horseback, and Dongcheng Wuxue and Iron Thorn and his party Hulala drove the horse and followed.

The Zhao family is in the inner city of the new capital.

A group of people stopped in front of the gate of Zhao's house. Yuan Shan leaned up and whispered: "Childe, there are a lot of people here." ”

The road is about three or four feet wide, and the carriages alone occupy half of it. The ninth prince raised his eyes and swept around, and then his eyes turned around, and he looked at the red lanterns under the eaves, the red silk hanging on the trees and the courtyard wall, and indifferently ordered: "The people are withdrawn." With that, he lifted his feet and entered the gate.

"Hey! Splendid Child...... Isn't he hanging? ”……。

"Phew! Go farther and dare to step on the shoes of my son...... Ay! Ay! Squeeze it! The shoes fell off, ....... ”

“…… This is...... The old decay doesn't look like Daohe, but it looks like ......."

"Shhhh Be quiet...... All with knives! The situation is not quite right. The old man went first. ”

In the courtyard, the guests crowded next to each other, and the group arrived at the main hall of the outer courtyard unimpeded.

In the curtain made of red veils, dozens of young men coaxed and said, "Hurry up, don't be tired of the bride's ......." ”

"Zi'an, hehe, the woman's face is very pale...... Yanfu is not shallow! ”

After holding the fan for most of the day, Xie Jiang's arm was already sore and numb, and the poem that Zhao Ling read was long, and when this person read: "The son-in-law is like a beautiful jade, and the woman is better than the peach blossom......." Xie Jiang's eyes rolled. Xiao whispered: "Hurry up...... My arm was sore and sore. ”

This one...... Doesn't that seem to be the case? As soon as Xie Jiang interrupted, Zhao Ling suddenly forgot the last two sentences, and was thinking hard about how to continue, when a person behind him said in a rambling voice: "I am Meijun porcelain." Jun is also happy with my face...... Why is it so small? Two pearls in the ear. Why knock knock? The sachet is tied behind the elbow. Why is it so broad? Double jump around the wrist ....... ”

The man's voice was as low as wine, sounding like a muttering on a pillow at night...... It's like admiring the woman you like and whispering ...... privately.

Suddenly came out of the sky, and the hall was silent for a moment.

"Huh? Why is he here? Xie Jiang glanced secretly from the edge of the fan, and saw the moment the eyes of the ninth prince flickered, and the two of them met their eyes, this person said lightly: "Didn't you make enough trouble?" Well? ”

The splendid boy is looking at the bride, and the question is naturally the bride.

Before Xie Jiang could speak, there was already an uproar in the hall, "Are the bride and the splendid prince getting along?" …… That one...... It depends on the situation and ....... ”

"What do you know? The splendid prince wants to marry the four princesses...... This one...... Hey? Isn't it Zhao to give it...... Hmm, is this someone's favorite concubine? ”

Zhao Ling's heart sank, he thought for a moment, turned around and bowed his hand to the ninth prince: "Today is a good day for Ling to marry a woman, if the ninth prince comes to congratulate, Ling will have his own food and wine." Speaking of this, his tone changed, and he raised his voice: "If the Ninth Prince is here to find the side, Ling Zi will not give in." ”

There was a commotion in the hall.

"The daughter of the Xie family is a stunning beauty, tsk...... It's a pity that I can't see ....... ”

"This ...... is still a little lady, although the waist is slender and soft...... Chest...... Gee! The splendid son has seen a lot of beauties in the city...... Want to change ...... Ah! Yes! ”

The bright blade of the knife rested on his neck, and the man's mind full of thoughts suddenly turned into fear.

The long knife in Dongcheng lit up, and the hall was silent again.

"Two years ago, in the Jade Pavilion of Diecui Mountain, my son fell in love with her at first sight, so he gave her a personal jade pendant." Jiu Gongzi's face was indifferent and leisurely, and when he said this, his slender jade fingertips pointed at Xie Jiang, and said lightly: "In the sachet on her waist, there is that pendant." ”

Everyone went to look at Xie Jiang's waist again. There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the crowd, and others looked at the waist to see the sachet, but she quietly squeezed out.

Xie Jiang faintly felt that it was not good, this person wanted to save people, even if he couldn't find the secret room a few days ago, he could achieve his goal by ordering the crescent moon or the distant mountains today. He went around the bend so much, what did he do? Besides, Huang Longpei is obviously a ...... won by the game.

Thinking of wearing the ornament, Xie Jiang couldn't help but gasp...... Mama Han said that this thing nourishes the skin, she has been hanging it close to her for a few days, and today I am afraid that there will be many people, so I took it off and stuffed it into the sac.

The Jade Pavilion of Diecui Mountain is in the ancestral house of the Wang family, and the nine princes are chiseled, and what they say is very serious. Moreover...... The bride covered her cheeks with a fan, not only tightly, but also did not open her mouth to defend herself, apparently because of a weak heart.

Among the guests, there was a humane: "Since you have a private marriage alliance with the Splendid Prince, this ...... How could Xie Niangzi marry Zhao Langjun again? ”

"See if there's anything in the sachet? Didn't you tell the truth from the false? "Another person came up with an idea.

"Yes, look at it and you will know the real ......." The other followed.

Hearing the sound of inhaling behind the fan, Zhao Ling's heart softened, and he took half a step to the right without moving, which just blocked Xie Jiang behind him. Zhao Ling raised his hand to everyone: "Xie Niangzi is the wife married by Ling Sanmei Liuli, a splendid son...... Presumably ....... ”

"Get out of the way,......" ...... "Quick, Mrs. Zhao......"

There was a commotion outside the hall, and the original Dongcheng Mengshen stopped the guests at the door, and at this time, these people swarmed in.

"Ling'er, don't want this kind of woman."

Mrs. Zhao was held by the girl, and before she entered the house, she began to chatter: "Ah Yu said just now, this kind of shameless woman will make trouble sooner or later. ”

Oops? I only heard that Zhao Huan's wife was mean, and she didn't see her for a few days, but this time she showed up. Xie Jiang simply threw the fan and clapped his little hands.

PS: I'm sorry, my parents came to check my body today...... The Lun family is a filial child...... (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: I wish you a good time, and then ...... The Lun family can bolt the door at night...... Secretly checked