Chapter 4
The territory of the Zhou Dynasty is thousands of miles, the country is peaceful and peaceful, in the capital, every time the Dragon Boat Festival on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, there will be the custom of dragon boat racing. , the latest chapter of the visit wèn:.
Today is only the middle of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, and there is still a long time before the date agreed with Zhao Chen, Meng Yuan stays at home, and he really can't get used to what he did when he was Miss Jiao.
A pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water embroidered for a long time is just a prototype, embroidered and embroidered on the distracted, she thought for a long time, decided to change something else.
Summoned to help the wind, Meng Yuan instructed: "Go to Zhai's Mansion to deliver a post, just say that I will ask Miss Zhai to come over the mansion for a while, and let the housekeeper send someone to carry her back later." β
Fufeng smiled and said, "Miss hasn't been in touch with other ladies for a few days, why did she suddenly become interested today?" β
Fufeng grew up with Meng Yuan since he was a child, and the two cared about intimacy like sisters, sometimes Fufeng lost some of the rules of master and servant, and Meng Yuan didn't mind.
"A few days ago, my head was dizzy and my body was not well, so you handed over the post, and by the way, I went to my library to bring the satin that my father sent last month, I want to make something."
"Okay."
Fufeng led the order to leave, and Meng Yuan lay on the window for a while and then began to think 'chaotically' again.
She pondered that she had to find a chance to meet Zhao Chen again, there were nearly twenty days before the Dragon Boat Festival, so that the relationship between them in this life was not as cold as in her previous life, she had to take the initiative. Zhao Chen is a cold 'sex', and the emperor's most favored prince, it is inevitable to have a shelf, she is no longer a simple little girl in her teens, and she can no longer do things by her own 'sex'.
When Zhai Qingchi came, it was half an hour later.
The maid Yang Liu came in to deliver the message, Meng Yuan got up from the couch, brushed his hair and went out.
"What kind of 'door' wind is blowing today, I thought you really changed your 'sex', and honestly became a well-behaved daughter at home, but I didn't want to ask me over today, should I express it?"
Zhai Qingchi was dressed in a green 'color' skirt and walked over gracefully with a fan.
She is one year older than Meng Yuan, but she has already come out with a graceful posture like a peach 'flower', compared to her, Meng Yuan's development is a little worse.
"If you want to say, Sister Zhai might as well pick a good satin for me, you are the best at picking these." Meng Yuanxing's eyes bent, and the expression was a 'girl' who had to see that her bones were crispy.
"I said Yuanyuan." Zhai Qingchi took her hand and sat down, "Your appearance, I look more and more seductive, you are still more dignified in the face of outsiders, this smile, I thought you had a crush on me." β
Meng Yuan glanced at her, and before she could say anything, Zhai Qingchi continued: "Yesterday, my brother mentioned your third highness, saying that he and the prime minister had different opinions when he was in the last court, and the two argued in front of the emperor in the main hall, how is your father?" β
Meng Yuan was stunned, she had an impression in her heart, she was told about this by Qingchi in her previous life, so she sneaked out of the house and blocked Zhao Chen's business on the road, because he didn't save face for her father, and finally was sent home by his 'guards'.
After arriving home, she was scolded by her father because of this, at that time she only felt wronged, she was kind-hearted, but she was not a human being, now I think about it, it was also naΓ―ve at that time.
Zhai Qingchi sighed: "If you want to say that these three highnesses are indeed good candidates for husband, not to mention the young ladies in Manjing, even the outside are also thinking about him." But his temper ...... It's also true......" She patted Meng Yuan's hand soothingly, causing Meng Yuan to laugh.
"I'm fine." Meng Yuan said calmly, "The matter of the previous dynasty, let's not talk about the 'daughter' of the back house, my father has been 'good' for the past two days, please thank your brother for me, thank him for helping to take care of it." β
said that he was taking care of it, but in fact, Meng Yuan, who was not reborn before, pestered Zhai Qingchi's brother Zhai Qingmo to help star, and after thinking about it, Meng Yuan continued: "Qingchi, go back and tell Brother Qingmo, you don't have to keep an eye on the front dynasty for me, don't remember." β
Zhai Qingchi's elder brother works in the household department, and her father serves as the 'waiter' of the military department in the military department, the two of them have known each other since childhood, and they don't worry about being known by someone who has some words to say.
"Why? Could it be that you ......"
Zhai Qingchi didn't know what she thought of, Meng Yuan hurriedly interrupted her and said, "I'm nothing, okay, don't talk about that, come and help me pick out satin." β
Zhai Qingchi was diverted from the topic, so he dutifully made suggestions, the two chose for a while, picked a piece of plain and elegant satin, Meng Yuan put it away with satisfaction, and the sweet smile on the corner of his mouth was difficult not to make people reverie.
"You don't think you're going to make something for the Third Highness, are you?" Zhai Qingchi was surprised.
"Can't you?" Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows.
"No......" she choked on before she said, "just a little surprised." β
In his previous life, when he was fourteen years old, Meng Yuan was the time when his 'spring' heart was about to meet Su Jichen, where did he have the heart to cook for Zhao Chen?
At that time, she was like a femme fatale to him.
It's confusing.
Meng Yuan shook his head and smiled, didn't say anything specific, and turned the topic to the issue of stitches.
Seven days passed, Prime Minister Meng Cheng returned home, and after walking a few steps, he saw the 'girl' walking over with a smile on her face, he suddenly felt bad, turned around and wanted to leave, but Meng Yuan had already arrived at his side.
"Daddy!"
Meng Yuan called sweetly, this sound made Meng Chengxiang feel comfortable, and quickly turned around and said, "Eh! β
"What are you running?" She asked, tilting her head.
Prime Minister Meng Cheng twisted his beard and smiled: "Can I do it if I don't run?" You're menacing. β
Meng Yuan coughed, looked away and said, "What's the matter, I just made a new dress for you, and I want to give it to you to try." She beckoned, and Fufeng behind her took the clothes, and Meng Chengxiang was very moved.
"The girl hasn't moved her needle and thread for a long time, but she made clothes for her father, even if you have any tricks waiting there, your father will admit it." Prime Minister Meng accepted it with a smile and waited for Meng Yuan's later text.
With his father, Meng Yuan has never gone around in circles much, and said bluntly: "Dad, I want to see His Royal Highness, when will you ask him to come over again?" β
Prime Minister Meng Cheng was stunned when he heard this: "I was 'quite curious' last time, why did you suddenly figure it out?" β
Meng Yuan didn't answer, but continued to ask his father his own question, Meng Chengxiang thought for a while, and said, "The day after tomorrow?" β
"The day after tomorrow?" Meng Yuan frowned, looking uneasy.
"That'...... Tomorrow? β
"That's it." Meng Yuan smiled, he was really more delicate than a 'flower'.
However, although Prime Minister Meng Cheng promised her to ask Zhao Chen to come to the house tomorrow, it does not mean that it will be successful.
In the end, the news that Meng Yuan waited for was: His Royal Highness was busy with affairs and had no time to come here, so let Prime Minister Meng Cheng go to his mansion by himself.
Meng Yuan gritted his silver teeth, clenched his handkerchief and pondered for a while, and said to his father, "I'll go with you." β
"Nope." Prime Minister Meng resolutely refused, "This is unreasonable." β
"I have a way, Dad, you can take me there." Meng Yuan shook his father's arm vigorously.
Prime Minister Meng said: "What can you do?" β
Meng Yuan rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "You'll know in a while." β
Although the princes of Emperor Zhou Qi have all built mansions and left the palace, they have not yet been crowned kings, and the plaques hanging on Zhao Chen's mansion are still the three princes' mansions.
The frame of the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly stopped outside the Prince's Mansion, and one of the 'guards' at the entrance of the 'door' went in to pass the word, and the others led Prime Minister Meng Cheng and his party of three people in.
The third highness's phoenix eyes raised slightly, stroked the wrench on his thumb, and thought for a while: "Stand down." β
"Yes."
The secret guard retreated, Zhao Chen got up and walked out of the study, and when he was about to walk to the main hall, he met Prime Minister Meng Cheng and his party.
Meng Yuan looked from afar, in the sun, his golden crown and white clothes, his lazy and casual gaze fell on them, he paused when looking at her, and then turned to her father.
"The prime minister's visit is far away." Zhao Chen raised his hand to the study, "Please." β
Prime Minister Meng Cheng nodded in response, walked a few steps side by side with Zhao Chen, and the two talked about the previous dynasty, and then Prime Minister Meng Cheng suddenly frowned and said: "Abdominal discomfort, lose company for a while, Your Highness atonements." "After finishing speaking, after getting Zhao Chen's approval, I will first solve the problem of 'private' people.
Meng Yuan peeked at Zhao Chen's back a little excitedly, his long black hair hung down behind him, as if he wanted to turn back, but he turned back halfway through and entered the study without saying a word.
Meng Yuan was going to follow, but Li stubbornly stood in place and didn't move, and she couldn't move, but a person walked out of Zhao Chen's house, it was his personal 'attendant' Wei Shen, he walked up to Meng Yuan and saluted: "Your Highness, please Miss Meng in." β
Meng Yuan choked, she thought that her appearance was well concealed had actually been seen through, but she could also bend and stretch, and Xie Xingshen stepped into the study.
The prince's mansion is naturally more magnificent than the prime minister's mansion, Zhao Chen's study is her first time, and there is no need to repeat the collection of books here, what I want to talk about is the three highnesses who sit on the chair thoughtfully.
As soon as Meng Yuan came in, someone outside closed the 'door', she was embarrassed, so she took the initiative to walk over, took out the purse embroidered very carefully from her side and handed it over.
"Here's for you." She looked at him and said in a very serious tone.
Zhao Chen had no objection to her failure to salute. He looked down at the purse on her snow-white hand, whether it was the color, the fabric or the flower, he looked very pleasing to the eye, but it was just ......
He raised his eyes to meet her, as if he was hesitating, and when she saw this, she took another step forward, and said, "Take it, you shouldn't refuse, right?" I embroidered for days, and I chose the best material in my library, and I ......"
Before she finished her words, Zhao Chen took the purse, and she didn't see how he 'got it', so the purse hung around his waist.
"Thank you." His sideways face was indescribably handsome, "How?" He didn't look up when he asked her.
Meng Yuan looked at the purse around his waist, and the roots of her ears were a little red, although she felt more remorse and guilt in her heart after being reborn, she couldn't help but feel restless ripples at this moment.
"Worthy of you." Meng Yuan lowered his voice and said, his hands wrapped tangled behind his back, as if he was very nervous.
Zhao Chen looked at her again, with a smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, but he didn't know what he thought of in the blink of an eye, and sighed silently, and when he was about to say something, Xing Shen reported that Prime Minister Meng Cheng had arrived.
"Next time, don't act like this again, it will hurt your reputation if you spread it." He told him succinctly, stood up and walked towards the study, and said in a loud voice, "Please come in." β
Meng Yuan said to his father before he came in, "If you don't come to see me often, then I'll come to see you like this next time." After that, he ran out after the 'door' opened, and pulled Li Yan to send him back to his house first.
In the study, Zhao Chen sat on the chair behind the desk, and very calmly rolled up the picture he had just finished on the table, painting ...... Meng Yuan.
"Your Highness?" Prime Minister Meng Cheng tentatively called for 'sex'.
Zhao Chen put away the scroll, and when he turned his head to look at it, he was already solemn: "The prime minister is an old minister of the two dynasties, Feng Yuan has always admired him, why is it that your 'daughter' is messing around today." β
Feng Yuan is the word of His Royal Highness, but ...... Prime Minister Meng couldn't help but slander, Your Highness, can we not change our face so quickly?
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