Chapter 11 Honors
"I also hope that the prince will protect the concubine's name." Su Wanqing replied softly, lying on the ground.
The clear morning light poured on Su Wanqing's figure and reflected on her jet-black hair. Her gesture undoubtedly expresses the humility of the underdog, but her tone is still very ordinary.
Su Yuanyi frowned slightly, his dark eyes swept over her, and said lightly: "Don't worry." ”
Su Wanqing didn't move when she heard this, she secretly wondered who she was talking about, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Hengwen had already answered the "yes" outside the window and retreated, so she got up and gave a thank you salute.
Su Yuanyi looked at her and didn't speak, leaned over and put on soap boots, walked to the table with the second drawer of the glass bottle with the plate, and took out a knife with an open blade and an autumn-colored porcelain bottle from the left drawer.
The new house was arranged in King Yi's mansion before, and the things in it were naturally put in before, Su Wanqing saw it in her eyes, and was surprised by Su Yuanyi's early preparations, she roughly understood what he was going to do, and hurriedly approached two steps and said: "How can the prince's daughter be damaged, let's let the concubine come." ”
"No need." Su Yuanyi's movements did not stop in the slightest due to her dissuasion, and he took the knife and cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood oozed out of the falling blade in the blink of an eye. He walked back to the bed and squeezed it with his backhand, and the blinding bright red blurred on the spread of white satin.
Su Wanqing had to take the porcelain vase and said, "The concubine helps the prince with medicine." ”
Su Yuanyi stretched out his hand when he heard this, which was regarded as acquiescence, so Su Wanqing carefully held the back of his hand, took out some medicinal powder and sprinkled it evenly on his fingertips.
Where the two hands touched, the warm touch came to Su Wanqing very clearly, making her a little uncomfortable, but before she could get used to it, the scene in front of her made her stunned.
In a short moment, the wound was gone!
Su Wanqing's expression was slightly surprised, she glanced at Su Yuanyi with an inquiring gaze, saw that his face was calm, and then looked at the fingertips, and turned over and over for several rounds to distinguish them, and there was really nothing on the fingertips.
She didn't notice that Su Yuanyi's hand was shaken by her like this, and gradually stiffened a little, almost suddenly, and he withdrew his hand.
With her hands empty, Su Wanqing suddenly realized that she was afraid that she was a little Meng Lang, so she stroked the hair on her forehead with some embarrassment, and said calmly: "Where did you get this hemostatic medicine?" ”
"There is a staff member named Chen Jianzhi in the house, who knows a little about medical skills." Su Yuanyi put the two things on the table back into the drawer, didn't give Su Wanqing time to continue asking, and raised his voice: "Let's get up." ”
The male voice from earlier replied, "Yes." ”
Immediately afterwards, a column of maidservants pushed the door and walked in, and at the end of the walk were Biwu and Hongfu, who had disappeared after entering the Yiwang Mansion.
There are many rules in Yiwang's Mansion, and the bride is served by the bride on the day she enters the door, and she can only return to the master on duty on the second day. Biwu has never left her own young lady for so long, she hasn't seen her for a long time, her face is full of anxiety that can't be hidden, and Hongfu's face is also hidden worry, at this moment, the two of them saw Su Wanqing appear in front of them in front of their eyes, and immediately turned their worries into joy, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
After the maidservant waited for Su Wanqing to wash, the two helped her to the mirror table to make up.
In the bronze mirror, there is a beautiful woman, with willow eyebrows but daisy, cheeks slightly red, teeth like rhinos, but at the age of sixteen, there is a calmness in the depths of her eyes.
In a trance, Su Wanqing laughed at herself, it seems that she is really different......
"Miss, you're crazy with joy."
Su Wanqing came back to her senses and faced Biwu, who was smiling happily.
"Wrong, now we have to change our words and call the side concubine." Hongfu glanced at Biwu and whispered to the side.
Biwu patted her head and stuck out her tongue, "Yes, yes, it's the slave's negligence." ”
Hongfu smiled and shook her head, and told again and again with little relief: "The master is going to serve tea to the princess in a while, you must remember the rules." ”
Tea ceremony?
When Su Wanqing heard these two words, a trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, motioned for Hongfu to come over, and whispered a few words.
"The slave understands." Hongfu looked at her with some confusion, but her body left quickly without hesitation.
A couple freshened up for a long time before finally leaving the new house and walking towards the back hall located in the inner courtyard of the palace.
Walking along the corridor, the pavilions and pavilions you see are neatly arranged, the houses are all majestic, and even the pattern of leaking windows between the inner and outer corridors is also regular, and there is no fancy.
Su Wanqing followed behind Su Yuanyi, looking at the familiar mansion in front of her with unfamiliar eyes, the prince's mansion was built according to the rank of the county king, and the Yiwang Mansion was no exception, covering an extremely considerable area, separated by a hanging flower door, the outer courtyard is where Su Yuanyi usually meets guests and handles official business, and the inner courtyard is where the masters live and the back garden.
And the back hall where they are going now is the hall where the guests are greeted in the inner courtyard, because according to the canonical system, when they get up early on the second day after marriage, the new concubine should present a cup of tea to the main concubine, which is called the entrance tea.
What Su Wanqing wants to respect is not someone else, it is the Shen family who forced herself to death by poisoning/medicine in the previous life, Shen Qingyi.
Speaking of the Shen family, unlike the Su family, which has produced many famous ministers for hundreds of years, the Shen family has been up and down in the sea of officials, and when it comes to Shen Guanqiu's generation, the most outstanding person in the clan is just a five-grade Beijing official, and in Kyoto, where every two flower pots can be smashed to death in Kyoto, it is really insignificant.
Until nearly 30 years, the status of the Shen family has undergone earth-shaking changes, Shen Guanqiu relied on his vicious vision to pick up Emperor Zhongzheng, who was still the king of the county, among the princes, and climbed into this in-law through his own sister, and then assisted Emperor Zhongzheng to win the throne, won the favor of Long, and won the high position of prime minister, and his sister was also promoted as the successor.
And Shen Qingyi is Shen Guanqiu's favorite daughter-in-law.
Su Wanqing was recalling, and unconsciously, her feet had already stepped into the outer door of the back hall.
From a distance, she saw a woman in a dark dress sitting on the left main seat in the back hall, with apricot cheeks and red lips, a pair of phoenix eyes slightly raised, her eyes were scorching, and her beauty was a little fierce, and her style was extremely graceful.
This look, this eyebrows and eyes, Su Wanqing is too familiar! It's so familiar!
Even when she was sober, the red lips opened lightly, and the sentence "Su family, dead" whispered in her ear echoed in her ears all the time, and she really didn't dare to forget!
At this time, Shen Qingyi, who was on the seat, also noticed the movement outside, got up to greet him, and bowed to Su Yuanyi, "The concubine greets the prince and congratulates the prince on his great joy." ”
"Excuse me." Su Yuanyi nodded to her, walked in without stopping, and sat down on the right main seat.
Shen Qingyi straightened up with the support of the maid, and swept towards Su Wanqing with a knife-like gaze.