On the way back to Xianyunyuan, Chickweed was sullen and didn't speak, just walking with his head down. Xihe hesitated for a moment, tugged on Chickweed's sleeve, and whispered, "County Lord, aren't you annoyed?" ”

"No," Chickweed died.

Xihe pursed his lips, "The slave maid was also taken aback when she saw His Royal Highness King Jin just now. He's so good-looking. ”

Chickweed only felt very flustered, she had been calm and self-contained all these years, and rarely was so emotional. Now it's because of a strange man who is so out of shape. This man is still the king of brocade.

"King Jin, King Jin, he ...... Was it originally called Shanglu? Chickweed closed her eyes hard, and when she opened them again, her eyes had regained their clarity. Xihe looked at it coldly, and sighed secretly, His Royal Highness King Jin's eyes were bright when he looked at the county lord just now, and he was obviously happy. It's a pity.

Chickweed found a secluded corner in the flower hall. Just sit and drink tea. Xihe helplessly supported his forehead, watching the chickweed cow chewing peonies like a fierce pour, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

King Jin looked at the direction of chickweed and took a few steps forward, as if to stay. Finally stopped.

The south wind took a few steps and got down on one knee. "Lord, I have found it out, the one in the bamboo forest is the daughter of Mu Yi and Wei Hou."

King Jin answered, and slowly twisted the Buddha beads in his hand to "check".

"Subordinates obey"

"Find someone to demolish Xianyunyuan, this king still wants to live a few more years."

The south wind's forehead is bruised. Panic should be.

King Jin stepped over the rustling snow with his hands, and a sigh dispersed in the wind.

When Chickweed was drinking the fourth cup of tea, Xihe held her hand and winked at her, Chickweed raised her head, and several people led by the woman in pink were walking towards her, and the people who came were not good. Chickweed looked around, and she was the only one, so she had to give up the tea handed to her lips and prepare to welcome the "guest".

The woman in pink came over menacingly, and raised her chin arrogantly, "Zheng Chickweed, you stand up for me"

Chickweed pinched the handkerchief, elegantly tried the corners of her mouth, stood up unhurriedly, and looked at the little girl in front of her who was tied with a bow up and down, shining with golden light. I actually think it's a little cute.

"Is there something wrong with this sister?"

The woman in pink didn't talk, and the woman in the lotus-colored pleated skirt on her side answered softly, "This girl should be cautious."

She stepped forward and affectionately grabbed the arm of the woman in pink, "This is Han Qingwan, the Han family's concubine, her sister is the crown princess, don't call the wrong person, it's not good to offend the mother." ”

Chickweed took a look, but it was not the youngest daughter of the Han family, she didn't see it often, and her makeup was too mature today. I didn't recognize it for a while.

Chickweed smiled good-naturedly, "I see, I took the liberty of it, I don't know which daughter you are, girl?" ”

The girl who spoke just now opened a just right smile, "Fu Yunyan, the daughter of Fu Ze, the prefect of Jiangnan, has just arrived in Kyoto, so she is polite." ”

"It turned out to be Miss Fu, listening to what the girl just said, she must be extremely polite?" Chickweed is not salty or light.

"Yunyan has been taught strictly since she was a child, and the girl praised it falsely."

"Oh~ Does that Miss Fu know who I am?"

"Yun Yan doesn't know, just talk about things." At this time, even Han Qingwan stopped, looked at Fu Yunyan in surprise, and then reacted and changed her expression to watch the play.

Chickweed suddenly lowered her expression and looked at Fu Yunyan coldly.

"I am the first emperor to be the lord of the county, the word "Chang'an" is the first queen to draft, the first emperor's royal pen is mentioned in the treasure book, and the degree of application is no different from that of the princess. Chickweed spoke again, disdainful in his tone.

"You are the daughter of the prefect who has no rank and no rank, if you don't salute or greet you, where do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

Fu Yunyan's whole person was like falling into an ice cave, and only then did he hear what Han Qingwan said, Zheng Chickween was just the daughter of a declining official eunuch. But who knew that it was such a prominent identity. She also knows a little about the British Palace, even if the British Royal Mansion declines, it is not for her to be guilty.

Fu Yunyan looked at Han Qingwan expectantly. Her identity is not enough, Han Qingwan belongs to the queen mother's family. is the princess's sister again, which should be enough for Zheng Chickweed. Han Qingwan dodged to avoid Fu Yunyan's gaze.

Fu Yunyan suddenly understood that she was used as a gunman today. As long as Zheng Chickween is not stripped of her title for a day, then she Fu Yunyan can only kneel down and say goodbye. Han Qingwan is the same. The former courtiers and the current upstarts. She can't afford to offend any of them. So this step can only be built by yourself.

"Courtiers see the county lord of Chang'an, His Royal Highness the county lord Wanfu Jin'an" Fu Yunyan turned pale and slowly knelt on the ground.

Chickweed didn't scream, "Not convinced? ”

"The courtiers don't dare, the courtiers have no eyes, I think Miss Han is frolicking with the county lord. The courtiers talked a lot. ”

"It's a smart one, remember, don't be used as a pawn anymore, otherwise you won't know how to die."

"The courtiers remember the teachings of His Royal Highness the county lord," Fu Yunyan closed her teeth tightly.

Han Qingwan's face changed, and she coughed, "Okay, get up, and don't make amends to the county lord." ”

Fu Yunyan didn't move until Chickweed spoke. Only then did he squeeze his hand and stand up. Try to squeeze out a smile. A cup of tea was served to Chickweed. "Yun Yan knows his mistakes, and hopes that the county lord will forgive his sins"

Chickweed looked at the green tendons and stiff smile on Fu Yunyan's neck because of forbearance. Can't afford to have any sympathy. If she stays in Jiangnan for the rest of her life, with her background, she will naturally be able to enjoy a prosperous life for a lifetime. It's just that she has come to this imperial capital where powerful people gather, and she wants to get into the top circle. You have to learn to bow your head and be a man, and there are some things that she can't mix.

In the face of an enemy whose strength or power is above you, if you cannot defeat the enemy with one blow and make it impossible for him to turn over, then do not be tempted, let alone provoked. It's okay to be humble and show favor, or it's okay to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Trying to survive is the first thing to do. This is the truth that she Zheng Chickweed has understood since she was a child. Just like here and now, under the etiquette, Fu Yunyan can only endure it, and if he can't bear it, he has to endure it.

Chickweed looked back at Xihe, Xihe bowed slightly, stepped forward, and took the underglaze colorful primrose pattern teacup in Fu Yunyan's hand.

Chickweed held it in his hand, skimmed the foam, and was about to drink, but he suddenly bumped into Xihe, and it was too late to retreat, so Chickweed had to turn sideways.

"Wow~~" accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain, a cup of hot tea was splashed on the cloak of chickweed. Xihe hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief. Fortunately, he wore a thick winter wear, and only the cloak was wet.

Han Qingwan smiled coquettishly, "Your Royal Highness, why is your maidservant so careless, taking a tea cup and splashing it on your face, if this is really spilled, how can it be good?" Sister Crown Princess also asked me to give you more posts, asking you to have more fun with the ladies and sons. ”

Chickweed knew that it was Xihe that she pushed, but she couldn't care about it, and she couldn't care about it. Then he stopped Xihe's movements, unfastened the ruyi buckles of the cloak one by one, and let it slide to the ground, "It's okay, but a piece of clothing, if it's dirty, throw it away." Chickweed smiled softly, "A few girls enjoy the scenery slowly, the scenery here is very good." ”

Han Qingwan stared at Chickweed's back in disgust, flicked her sleeves, and went in the other direction. Fu Yunyan and several others also hurriedly caught up.

When the flower hall was quiet again, someone climbed the stairs. A thin and white hand picked up the cloak scattered on the ground, and the glass Ruyi buckle on the cloak collided with the Buddha beads on the wrist, making a crisp sound.

The south wind smacked his lips and was amazed. "The county lord of Chang'an is really ...... Heroic! Nanfeng looked at the cloak in the hand of King Jin, the material of the peacock pattern brocade, embroidered with dark flowers with raffia, and the wind hair looked like white fox hair, without a trace of variegation. Such precious clothes, people who have no background can't get them at all. She said throw it away.

Nanfeng was a little big, "How is this different from what I found out?" ”

King Jin seemed to be interested, "What do you think is it?" ”

"This, although the county lord of Chang'an said that his identity is there, after all, time has changed. The old thing is like this, it is reasonable that the tree will fall and scatter, and it should not be easy for her to live all these years, and her brother is not too frightened, and it is said that his body is very bad. ”

"Therefore, she should live with fear, be cautious in her words and deeds, and be afraid all day long, lest one day she be purged and assassinated like a retainer, a relative and a friend?"

After Nanfeng hesitated, he still should be, and when he saw that there was no one around, he added, "Anyway, it shouldn't be like now, domineering, aggressive, forcing others to kneel and salute, so that the princess's own sister will return." ”

"This is called domineering, when the first queen was there, she was a hundred times more arrogant than now" King Jin groaned slightly, remembered the past, and decided to change the word, "You said that she is flying and domineering, and it is not wrong to have no dust." ”

King Jin folded the cloak in his hand a few times and put it on a clean three-legged red lacquer stool, "A person's birth, childhood, can really determine many things, such as personality and vision, and temperament, just like her, no matter how deliberately she lowers her figure." can't hide the arrogance in his bones. ”

King Jin looked at the cloak and carefully smoothed every wrinkle, "It's not too early, go to the banquet parlor, you wait for someone to clean up the clothes and send them back."

"Yes" Nanxing followed, always feeling a little weird, indescribable, unclear.