When it was cleaned up, Zhen Miao hesitated.

"Ah Luan, yesterday's incident made a big fuss?"

Ah Luan nodded and said in a low voice: "The maid and the green pigeon have been serving you, I didn't know it." Later, when it was time for dinner, no one came to invite you to dinner, until after the meal, the princess sent a maid to deliver the meal, and the maid felt that something was wrong, and she was afraid that something would involve you, so she went to find Princess Chuxia. Unexpectedly, I didn't see Princess Chuxia, and the people in her courtyard couldn't tell how strange it was, and the maid didn't dare to ask more and came back. Just now when you were still asleep, a maid came to me, saying that she was serving Princess Chuxia, and Princess Chuxia asked her to come to you, so that you woke up and went to the princess to find her. ”

Ah Luan glanced at Zhen Miao with some concern as she spoke, and then said, "Then the maid gave you the general situation, so that you can have a number in your heart." The poems at yesterday's poetry meeting were to be circulated, and the masters present knew about it, and the princess heard about it later, although she didn't have an immediate attack, but she was extremely annoyed in her heart, and after the poetry meeting was dispersed, Princess Chuxia entered the princess's courtyard and never came out again. ”

The hangover was already uncomfortable, and Zhen Miao felt that her head hurt even more.

She reached out and rubbed her temples, paced two steps in the darkly scented room, only to feel that it was very fragrant, and said, "Open the window to disperse the smell." ”

Ah Luan hurriedly walked over and opened the window.

She knew that her master had never liked incense, but she was drunk yesterday and was afraid that she would catch a cold when she opened the window, so she had to give in.

Zhen Miao stood at the window and took a few deep breaths, and her pounding heart calmed down.

The old trees outside the window couldn't tell what kind of tree they were, the bare branches were wrapped in a blanket of snow, and the light of the rising sun was light and dazzling.

The cornices in the distance are no longer discerning, but they are white and clean.

"Is this snowing again?"

"Yes, it snowed overnight." Ah Luan said.

She was worried about something happened yesterday, but she didn't sleep well all night.

"Let's go." Zhen Miao exhaled slowly.

"Big grandma?" The green pigeon rubbed his eyes and got up.

Zhen Miao turned around. said: "Qingge, I'll take Ah Luan to the princess, and you can stay here." ”

Qingge is an honest one, and he didn't ask much when he heard this, but just nodded.

Ah Luan hurriedly took off the big hat on the screen and put it on Zhen Miao, and the master and servant went out of the house and were taken out by the maid who was waiting here.

As soon as she arrived outside, Zhen Miao suddenly felt extremely cold, pulled her collar, and hugged the hand stove tightly. Only then did he walk towards the princess's courtyard with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

The maids and women I met along the way were all respectful and saluted, commensurate with the county lord of Jiaming.

If it had been released yesterday, these servants would have respectfully and solemnly called the newly obtained title, Zhen Miao might still be a little uncomfortable, but at this time, she was pressed in her heart, and what was revealed was extremely cold, and this coldness was just the right amount of dignity for the subordinates.

Originally, the subordinates of the palace went out to have a bigger face than the petty officials and officials. Along the way, although I saw Zhen Miao's respectful salute, I was still critical of this cheap county lord in my heart, but now my contemptuous heart retreated unconsciously.

Some of them discussed: "In the end, the county lord is the emperor's own title, depending on his appearance and bearing." It's the same as the real golden branches. ”

Those who vaguely knew a little about yesterday's events sighed, and the real golden branches and jade leaves of the heart would make mistakes.

Zhen Miao stopped in front of the courtyard gate of the princess's residence and looked up.

The walls are made of blue bricks. Through the hollowed-out diamond-shaped flower windows, you can see the scenery in the courtyard.

The pines and cypresses are all dressed in silver, and only one rockery is towering and the stream is murmuring. There were unusually colorful flowers all around, and from a distance, it looked purple and red, but I couldn't tell what flowers were.

Zhen Miao suppressed the surprise in her heart, and could only sigh that he was worthy of King Yong, who was known for his elegance and fun, just looking at the scenery of the main courtyard, it was no worse than the imperial garden he had been to.

"Grandma, let's go in." Ah Luan reminded.

Zhen Miao retracted her thoughts, raised her feet and entered the door, led by a beautiful maid The more she walked inside, the heavier her heart sank.

Just look at the way the servants who come in and out don't dare to come out, things are not very good.

Zhen Miao's heart hung again.

She even wondered if the maid told Sù Aluan to let her come here, was it the meaning of the lord of Chuxia or the princess?

I was not born, I was old!

If there is really someone who thinks deeply and dares to guess, will he guess her second uncle?

You must know that the meaning of this poem is too obvious, and the county lord of Chuxia stayed in Beihe for a while, and the only elder he came into contact with was her second uncle!

The princess of the royal family has a personal relationship with the important ministers of the court who are more than 20 years older than her, but if there is a little rumor that spreads, not to mention that Chu Xia married to the end of the barbarian, she may not have to be the official of her second uncle.

This is a big scandal!

Zhen Miao only hated herself for not reminding the county lord of Chuxia much at that time.

can remember that she was very free and easy at the beginning, how could such a foolish thing happen?

"Jia Ming—" A voice called Zhen Miao back to her senses.

Zhen Miao looked at King Yong, who was standing in front of her, and his figure began to develop towards a round ball, and she was busy blessing her body: "Jia Ming has seen his father-in-law." ”

King Yong looked sad: "Jia Ming, you call my father like Chu Xia." ”

Zhen Miao was a little embarrassed.

Although in Da Zhou, the godparents who recognize her move around like a parent, she is not a native in the end, and she still can't adapt to it.

"If you don't call your godfather, it's too alienating to call your father-in-law, and I feel uncomfortable listening to this." King Yong covered his heart.

Godfather?

Zhen Miao shuddered.

It's still my father, don't give her a choice at all!

"Father."

"Whoa." King Yong responded, and suddenly rubbed his eyes, "Jiaming, go and beg your mother, let Chuxia go." Father is useless, but it's all up to you. ”

"The first glow—"

King Yong's tears are about to fall: "Your mother is ruthless, she doesn't give Chuxia food, and beats her!" ”

Looking at the poor Yongwang, Zhen Miao's heavy mood suddenly relaxed a little.

This Yongwang is also a strange person, walking birds and fighting dogs, eating, drinking and having fun, and he loves to watch dramas and beauties, but he is afraid of his daughter-in-law.

Up to now, there are only two children, Chu Xia and Xiao Wangye. Not to mention the concubines and concubines, there is not even a side concubine on the jade.

Of course, there are still one or two of them, but there is no need to mention it, the rooms are not even concubines, and it is normal for the masters to be tired of giving them away or rewarding them to the people below.

"You just said that you want to see Chuxia, your mother will not refute your face, and your father is waiting for you here."

Zhen Miao nodded, but there was a faint envy in her heart.

You don't need to be majestic and magnificent. It's really lucky to have a father who holds himself in the palm of his hand like this.

Could it be that King Yong loves Chu Xia too much, and Chu Xia subconsciously got close to the older man, so he had thoughts about the second uncle?

Thinking of the appearance of the second uncle, and then looking at the Yongwang who was inseparable in width and height in front of him, Zhen Miao shook his head decisively.

Forget it, she doesn't have any reason, it's more reliable for everyone to love beauty!

Under the fiery gaze of King Yong, Zhen Miao entered the house.

"Garmin. Here you are, sit down. Princess Yong sat on the Taishi chair in the hall, and her eyebrows could not hide her exhaustion.

The tip of her tongue turned, and Zhen Miao gave a salute: "Jia Ming has seen the concubine." ”

Princess Yong was stunned. Then he smiled lightly: "Sit down, it's cold all the way, did you sleep well yesterday?" ”

A noble lady like Princess Yong who has a lot of things on her mind and doesn't show any love. Zhen Miao couldn't see her true thoughts, and she didn't even know if something like that happened at the poetry meeting would anger her.

After all, if she hadn't confessed to her relatives yesterday. There won't be that poetry meeting either.

However, she, the county lord, including being accepted as a righteous daughter by Princess Yong, is actually the emperor's intention, and getting along with Princess Yong is natural.

After a deep sigh, he simply said bluntly: "Mother, concubine, listen to my father, Chuxia made you angry?" ”

Princess Yong's face was slightly gloomy.

"Chu Xia and I have always fallen in love, can you talk to her?"

The corners of Princess Yong's mouth moved slightly, and she stopped talking, and finally shook her head: "That's it." ”

Then he instructed the maid standing on the side: "Take the county lord of Jiaming in." ”

Zhen Miao was led to the warm pavilion, and saw the lord of Chuxia lying on the bed, and turned his head to look when he heard the movement.

As soon as the two looked at each other, the county lord of Chuxia patted the bed: "Zhen Si, you are here." Get out of here, all of you! ”

The maid in the house walked cleanly, Zhen Miao hurriedly walked over and sat down, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "Chu Xia, your ass-"

"Don't mention it, I was beaten by my mother!"

Zhen Miao's lips moved, and she didn't know what to say.

I really didn't expect Princess Yong to be a violent temper, and the lord of Chuxia was so big, and he actually attacked her ass.

"The poem—"

Hearing this, the county lord of Chuxia's face turned pale, anger flashed in his eyes, and then he turned into self-blame, and said softly: "I wrote it before. ”

Zhen Miao opened her mouth, feeling that her throat was astringent, and her voice was inaudible: "My second uncle-"

A flash of crimson flashed on the face of the county lord of Chuxia, and he said in a low voice: "Of course he doesn't know at all. ”

"Ugh." Zhen Miao only felt relieved, but after thinking about it, even if the second uncle was innocent, once such a rumor spread, it would be enough to force him to death, and his heart tugged again.

"I wrote that poem, and immediately ordered the maid to take it and burn it, who knows-"

"What about the maid?"

The voice of the county lord of Chuxia was cold: "Dead." When the incident happened at the poetry meeting, my mother tied up my personal maids as soon as possible, but Qiu Die hanged herself in the ear room, and when she found out, her body was hard. ”

Speaking of this, the county lord of Chuxia couldn't hold it anymore: "Zhen Si, why do you say this, that Qiu Die is a personal maid who grew up with me since I was a child, she harmed me like this, I really can't figure it out!" ”

Zhen Miao patted the county lord of Chuxia on the shoulder: "Chuxia, someone will investigate these things, now the key is your poem, will others spread the word indiscriminately......"

"So Zhen Si, I have one thing to ask you." (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the children's shoes for the tips and pink. It's Liu Ye's birthday today, so I'm squeezing out the time to change it in advance, so don't wait in the evening.