Chapter Seventy-Two: Catching Up
"Girl, please!" After changing her clothes, and finally putting on the cloak with Guanyin when she came, the two grandmothers with strict faces led Fang Nian to the outer hall, and Dark Qi was already waiting here, waiting for Fang Nian to change clothes from the inside, and immediately led Fang Nian out of the door. Turning the corner, I came to a hall that was brightly lit but rarely moved.
With the help of the light, Fang Nian saw the vigorous and powerful, just like the golden plaque of the third brother of the Duanzheng Hall of Long Xiang.
In front of the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed in splendid clothes with a white face and beard was waiting inside with a few waiters dressed in green clothes. Looking at such a scene, Fang Nian's identity as the person who invited her is undoubtedly rising and rising.
"Come to the housekeeper, on the orders of the master, Miss Shen Si will bring it!" Unrelated people have already cleared the scene, and the master's own mansion, especially the main hall, has naturally been built into an iron wall long ago, and water cannot be splashed in, and there is no room for spies to survive. The people who can stay here and serve are all people who are absolutely loyal to their masters, and there are hidden guards to protect them, and Dark Seven can naturally appear, no need to sneak!
Dark Seven replied softly, Noble glanced at the side of Dark Seven, encountered such a situation, still calm and quiet, obviously not Fang Nian who was in a stupid state, and secretly groaned, worthy of being the person who let the master look at the eyes and observe, a little unusual, he led softly: "Shen Fourth girl, please follow our family into the house to meet the prince!" ”
Sure enough, as she expected, it was really a prince and prince, and when she saw such a palace specification, she knew that it was not the level that ordinary people should have. Now, no amount of surprise and panic has helped, and Fang Nian's half-blessed body, which is as plain as water, is carried into the house with this person who is obviously the father-in-law of the inner room.
Bypassing the dignified and solemn, resplendent and majestic main hall, Noble led the dark seven of Fang Nian all the way into the east room, the dark gold and yellow space, the simple and elegant red sandalwood furniture, and the workmanship atmosphere auspicious cloud dragon pattern. It shows the unusual identity of the owner of the house, but the prince's son and grandson are not available.
The east room is divided into two rooms, the first one is inside, and on the right side is a bookshelf that reaches up to the roof. In front of the bookshelf, there is a set of atmospheric desk chairs, and then forward, the goose wings on both sides are lined up in a row with gold chairs with elastic ink, directly opposite. It is a large kang covered with a black kang felt blanket and a white tiger skin cushion. There are three things in the room with a green gold bottle stove, and there are several high flower gourds.
The room is full of low-key luxury, noble and atmospheric furnishings, but all of them are not as good as the lotus seat, the face sitting on the main seat of the big kang is as beautiful as a knife and axe, as if it were natural, handsome and amazing, a faint seat of Xuanyi, decorated with golden dragon pattern moire
He just sat there quietly, and it was a lot of pressure. It makes people unconsciously avoid looking away, but it is difficult for anyone to ignore, an indescribable grace, noble, majestic, elegant, deep, introverted, deep, and chic·····
It's hard to imagine. A person who is able to combine all such temperamental adjectives into one, is perfect, and, this person. But he is only a young man who is about sixteen or seventeen years old, not enough to be crowned, not a man, and is close to his youth, and the faint hint of the emperor's aura that seems to be faint is shocking.
When looking up. While seeing the face of the graceful and noble young man Zhuyu Cheng Hui sitting on the big kang, Fang Nian also recognized the identity of the person who sat on the throne, it was she who had taken a photo in the Jokhang Temple, and the eldest brother Shen Jingxuan had broken his identity, and the fourth prince of the current saint, Duan Wang Xiao Zhen is also.
Also, she also met with such a prince, and I don't know how to attract his attention and cause this disaster tonight. It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, and thinking about anything now won't help. Fang Nian took a deep breath, pressed his waist and squatted down to salute: "The courtier Shen Fang Nian greets King Duan!" ”
Even if he knew that the opposite person was the prince of the dynasty, Fang Nian also maintained his last calm and pride, and brought her over by such means to bow to him, but it was not necessary. If you want to end her, no matter how respectful she is, it won't help. The last pride, the mighty and unyielding, neither humble nor arrogant.
Fang Nian raised his head fixedly, and did not shy away from the deep eyes of the people on the throne like the starry sky, at this time, what to do to be afraid of grievances, it is boring, this person, bring her secretly, will inevitably be her ancestors eighteen generations, up and down are thorough, calm, maybe you can get some good impressions.
Xiao Zhen quietly looked at the delicate and immature girl opposite, but she was only seven years old, but under such an encounter, she was still calm, stable, and calm, and few people dared to face her directly like this, and she could still maintain such calm. A glimmer of light crossed his deep eyes, Xiao Zhen waved his hand gently, whether it was the secret guard in the dark, or the treasure who accompanied him, the dark seven, all of them rushed in, retreated to the outside of the upright hall, and waited quietly.
"Shen Sifangnian?" The eyebrows did not move, and he spoke silently, like a collision of gold and jade, but there was a clear voice like mountains and flowing water echoing in the eastern room, whether it was really Shen Fangnian, or where did the lonely soul and wild ghost come from, or was it like her, tonight is a decision.
"It's the courtier, I don't know what the prince has to call the courtiers to come?" Be cautious and polite, but Fang Nian is outspoken, she doesn't plan to go around in circles, her little means are not comparable to the high-ranking prince who came out of the deep palace opposite.
"Who are you? When did he possess Shen's body, where did the transformation method of Fuli, the planting method of farming, and the planting method of Grange come from? There is no agricultural book that records such a method, a woman who is six or seven years old and has no education in a partial courtyard will not have the same level of vision as you, and the Shen family should not have Shen Si, where did you come from? Staring deeply at Fang Nian, who was standing quietly opposite, Xiao Zhen spoke bluntly, but it was a shock, straight to the roots.
The so-called method seen from the travelogue of the agricultural book can only deceive the family of the nurse who has no knowledge around her. If there is really such a wonderful method, in the past and present life, I don't know how many people take this method to flatter and beg, there are countless books in the world, but the method that no one in the world has seen is possible, and it is impossible to only let the little girl who is six or seven years old in front of her, banned in the courtyard, and only has a few suicide notes in hand.
And she has two or three agricultural books and travelogues at hand, but there is no such content at all! staring deeply at Fang Nian's eyes, Xiao Zhen didn't allow Fang Nian to dodge the other side, as if he wanted to see the deepest part of her heart directly. and Xiao Zhen, who once ascended to the throne, ruled the Eight Wildernesses, and created the prosperous dynasty of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Fang years experienced in the modern workplace are still a little insufficient. (To be continued.) )