Chapter 35: The Little Princess of Modi
I ate this supper very carefully.
The ink lightly dye An Chengyan was drugged, and layers of black liquid were smeared on his forehead, and it can be seen from the amount of medicine that the injury was not clear.
The three grandmothers sent by the Queen Mother and the father-in-law Debao beside the saint looked worried, and their faces were very unkind.
The palace maid named Bilian looked a little disappointed, probably hating me for why I didn't stone him to death.
Qiaocui in Lu Guifei's palace kept wiping her tears beside her, and when the ink was lightly dyed to wrap linen cloth for An Chengyan, she also "hissed", as if she was the one who was smashed.
The others are still low-eyed, but it can also be seen that there are those who are gloating and those who are worried and afraid, but the most should be secretly thinking about how to spread the news.
I am grieved.
How?
Killing the emperor's heir and murdering his husband are all big crimes.
If he comes to me in front of the Holy One, then won't I be going to trouble my father again? Daddy is so pitiful, people are rushing on the front line, and the pot comes from Beijing, I am so unfilial.
But I don't blame him, if he didn't climb the wall in the middle of the night, how could he be hit by me? Also, it wasn't me who smashed him, but the porcelain pillow on my head, which Xu Rongchan asked me to wear, or took it from the Queen Mother's palace.
So even if I was punished, my culpability was only a small part of it, almost negligible.
An Chengyan had already bandaged it over there, and he stretched out his long hand to snatch the pineapple cake I had bitten into, chewed it carefully for a long time and swallowed it, and said, "The fourth young lady is so burning that the king's face is red." ”
I was stunned with everyone, and I said, "His Royal Highness King Yu, that pineapple crisp ......"
He said with affection in his eyes: "This king doesn't think you're dirty." ”
I said lightly to the ink: "Brother Yi, has His Royal Highness King Yu's brain been smashed?" "The often part of the book is that the protagonist's head is injured, just like drinking Meng Po soup, forgetting the past, this An Chengyan will not forget that I smashed him, right? No, he was pretty normal when he woke up.
Mo lightly said, "Don't worry, this strength is not enough to make him a fool." "It's a bit of a pity.
"Oops~ It's so lively that the lights are bright! How do you ......" As soon as he heard this voice was Fuxiang, he changed his voice suddenly, "Your Highness! What's wrong with you? How do you wrap it like a rice dumpling?! Your Highness!? "It's a magic sound.
Xu Rongchan said: "What the hell are you shouting, isn't Your Highness good." ”
"Where's the good?! Look at this head! His Highness treats people so generously, who is so vicious and harms His Highness so much! Fuxiang didn't respect her and was afraid of her like others, and said indignantly, "If this person is caught, the slave will definitely break him into ten thousand pieces!" ”
I silently withdrew my hand to take the hawthorn cake, An Chengyan took a piece of cake to the eighth prince, and when he saw that he didn't eat it, he comforted him softly: "Fifth brother is fine, fifth brother and your sister-in-law played hide and seek and accidentally knocked over." ”
Hearing this, Fuxiang became more and more angry and said: "The slave knows that there are always Diao people who want to harm His Highness, this is your sister-in-law...... Hey? He reacted, isn't the "sister-in-law" of the Eighth Prince me?
Seeing that his eyes turned to me, I smiled a little shyly: "Just, just ...... My foot slipped a little ......."
Fuxiang smiled hard: "The princess's feet are really strong. ”
I hurriedly pointed to the porcelain pillow and said, "No, no, no, I didn't kick it, it was the porcelain pillow that smashed it." ”
Fuxiang said: "Young people flirt and scold, and it is inevitable to bump into each other. ”
An Chengyan agreed: "Be sure to pay attention next time." ”
…… What's this flirting again?
The third brother held my arm and didn't let me speak, and said with a smile: "If His Royal Highness King Yu misses his sister, he will come directly to the mansion, there are not so many rules in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and the two of you have a marriage contract, so you don't have to climb up and down for a private meeting, and when you spread it, you thought Your Majesty had put us under house arrest." ”
Tsk, the art of speaking, learned!
I saw that Debao was smiling crookedly on the side, and I don't know if I heard it.
An Chengyan answered: "This king is sick because of his thoughts, so he made this decision, if he causes trouble to the fourth young lady, it is really not what this king wants." ”
I can only deeply admire the third brother and An Chengyan, the level of opening their eyes and telling nonsense is really comparable.
I can understand the third brother, he wants to take me out of this matter, and the private meeting of the lover will be heard as a joke in the ears of the saint, if it is determined to be an escape, it is estimated that his life will be gone.
Then why did An Chengyan cover for me?
What exactly does he want from me?
I was thinking about it, then I felt that there was something in my mouth, habitually opened my mouth, sweet and delicious, full of fragrance, it was the eighth prince stuffed a crystal lotus cake to me, he looked up to the pink little face, big eyes blinking, as if waiting for me to praise him.
I pinched a handful of fleshy little faces and said, "It's delicious!" ”
He smiled and shoved another one into my mouth, and before I could swallow it, he stuffed it again......
Under the frenzied feeding of the Eighth Prince, I ate a table of pastries by myself, and when I saw that he was about to bring the white fungus soup again, I hurriedly waved my hand: "Xiao Rui, I can't eat it!" ”
His hands froze, his eyes were as red as a rabbit, and when he saw that tears were about to fall, everyone looked at me with the eyes of the wicked, as if I had done something heinous, and I could only accept my fate: "Help me up, I can still eat ......"
The Eighth Prince let go of his teary eyes, and watched with a blank sip of the soup as I drank it.
Me: "Hiccup~"
Xu Rongchan said with disgust: "Please pay attention to the eating etiquette of the fourth lady." ”
…… You can't see him stuffing something into my mouth!? How to pay attention to your demeanor at this time?!
An Chengyan said: "Aunt Rongchan's craftsmanship is still so good, this king has not eaten such delicious pastries for a long time." ”
Xu Rongchan was blessed, and a smile appeared on her cold face: "After getting married, you can let the young lady cook it for His Royal Highness." ”
I was embarrassed: "Aunt Rongchan, I can only eat and not cook." ”
The smile on Xu Rongchan's face disappeared: "The slave will teach the young lady, the husband's hobbies must know how to cater to them, since His Royal Highness King Yu likes it, the young lady must be able to wash her hands and make soup." ”
An Chengyan agreed with her remarks: "What Aunt Rongchan said is very true, but if you want the fourth lady to learn these things, auntie, there is a long way to go." ”
One sentence simply gave Xu Rongchan great encouragement, and her eyes burst out with a raging fighting spirit: "Your Royal Highness King Yu can rest assured, I think that the little princess Mo Di didn't understand the language and let the slave and maid clean up properly, and finally ......" She suddenly said: "The slave and maid lost her words." ”
My curiosity was aroused: "Modi? Is that the Modi of my fiefdom? How did Aunt Rong Chan know Mo Di's little princess? What's wrong with her? ”
Xu Rongchan stopped talking, and the other two grandmothers also avoided my gaze, and I had even more doubts in my heart, and the third brother and Mo Qingran were also confused.
An Chengyan smiled: "She got married and died later." ”
But I vaguely felt that something was wrong: "Who did you marry?" How did you die? Is it because Modi was destroyed? How did Aunt Rong Chan know her? ”
The Eighth Prince yawned beside me, and Xu Rongchan immediately said when he saw it: "His Royal Highness the Eighth Emperor is sleepy, and His Royal Highness King Yu should also go back." ”
"In this way, the king will retire," An Chengyan smiled even more: "See you tomorrow in the country." ”
My attention was diverted by him: "Guoziyuan? Isn't it where the third brother goes every day? ”
Xu Rongchan then spoke: "It's the slave's negligence, Guoziyuan arranged a course for the young lady and will enroll tomorrow." ”
I said, "How does His Royal Highness King Yu know that I will enter school tomorrow?" ”
He said twice: "The whole academy has spread all over the academy, the fourth young lady really doesn't know anything about her own strength, isn't it the third young master?" ”
The third brother's face was gloomy: "Gossip is not worth mentioning." ”
When I saw the third brother like this, I knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and I remembered Jiang Duo's unhappiness that day, and said unhappily: "I won't go!" ”
Debao smiled and persuaded beside him: "Miss, Guoziyuan is a place where all scholars in the world want to go, and the ladies of other families have to pass the examination before they can enter, but you are hand-picked by Your Majesty, wouldn't it be a waste of Your Majesty's kindness if you don't go?" ”
In other words, if you don't go, you can't do it
Seeing me pouting, An Chengyan couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't be afraid, the king of tomorrow will go with you." ”
The third brother said: "Don't bother His Royal Highness King Lao Yu, I will bring my sister over in the future." ”
An Chengyan smiled and led the Eighth Prince to leave, but the Eighth Prince held my hand and refused to leave.
I bent down, touched his head and smiled, "Come back to play in the next day, my sister will make you snacks." ”
The eighth prince was happy, probably didn't know how to express it, and took a sip on my face and let out a big "pop"!
I'm messy.
I was slighted by a child.
The crowd was petrified.
The third brother was furious: "His Royal Highness King Yu!? ”
An Chengyan's face was not very good-looking: "Cheng Rui, how many times has the fifth brother told you, that is a sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law can only let the fifth brother kiss." ”
All:......
Fuxiang helped them haha: "My Eighth Highness, no teacher, no teacher, hahahaha......"
Xu Rongchan's face did not change: "His Royal Highness King Yu, the next time you make love with a woman, you should avoid His Royal Highness the Eighth Order." ”
……
After sending An Chengyan away, I was about to wash and sleep, but when I passed by the atrium in the front yard, the ink that had disappeared for a while stopped me and said, "Ah Mo, this is the recipe I wrote for Mama Rongjuan, you help me bring it to her." ”
I wondered: "Can't you give it to her yourself?" ”
Mo said lightly: "I'm afraid she's still angry with me." With that, he squeezed his eyes slightly.
Xu Rongchan and the others were in front, as if they were waiting for me.
Hey? Could it be that the ink is lightly dyed and falls in love with Rongjuan's mother? Tut-tut, is this to challenge the most popular sibling relationship nowadays?
Why am I so excited? I don't think it's right, there seem to be two prescriptions?
I held the prescription tightly in my hand, and when I returned to the room, I hurriedly closed the door, and sure enough, there were two pieces of paper, one was the prescription, and the other was only one line.
There is Mo Di in the north haze, the god of fire, who was cremated when he died, thinking that he would offer his soul.
What do you mean?
I heard someone knock on the door and say, "Miss, it's time to wash." ”
I burned the note, brushed the ashes under the bed with my feet, and said, "Come in!" ”
Xu Rongchan and the other two grandmothers pushed the door in, and I hurriedly gave the prescription to Rongjuan and said, "Aunt Rongjuan, Mo Qingran wrote the prescription to you, let me bring it to you." ”
Rong Juan snorted coldly and said, "The slave doesn't dare to accept it, who knows how long she will sleep after taking this medicine?" ”
I was relieved and smiled: "Don't, then I'll burn it." And he burned the prescription.
Xu Rongchan looked around the room and said, "Miss, doesn't you want to run away again?" ”
I raised my hand and swore, "Auntie, I don't dare anymore!" Believe me! ”
She was relieved and removed the headdress for me.
When they went out, I couldn't sleep anymore, and my mind was full of notes from Mo Qing.
After a long time, I heard someone whispering outside: "Is Miss asleep?" ”
It was Xu Rongchan's voice.
"I haven't made a sound for a long time, but I'm probably asleep." It was another grandmother named Rong Shu who was talking.
After a while, she asked again, "What's wrong with my sister today, that you brought her up?" ”
She? Who? Little princess Modi?
"When I'm older, it's easy to think of the past." Xu Rongchan said.
"Yes, I also remember that when she only arrived in the imperial capital, she was also fifteen years old, and she was really scorching and soul-stirring."
Xu Rongchan seemed to be silent for a long time and said, "I didn't expect it to end like this." ”
Rong Shu comforted: "Your Majesty is too obsessed with her, and the Queen Mother is also forced to ......"
"Hugh is going to say it," Xu Rongchan's voice was sad, "it's all over." ”
There was no more sound.
There are waves in my heart!
Your Majesty, the obsession is too deep......
The Queen Mother has no choice but to ......
They're talking about motherhood!
Sure enough, the death of the mother is related to the Queen Mother!
I remembered the note lightly dyed in ink: There is Mo Di in the North Haze, the god of fire, who was cremated when he died, thinking that he would offer his soul.
Daddy's fief is Modi, and after his mother's death, he is cremated......
Mo Qingzhi is telling me that my mother is the old department of Modi?!
Isn't it, my mother is the princess of Modi?!
No, I remember my father said that my mother only entered Beijing with my father after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne!
The doubts in my heart are getting bigger and bigger, my braincase hurts, my braincase hurts......