Today is the winter solstice, in order to ease the relationship with the moon to go abroad, Wang Chang had already sent people to the moon to go abroad and invite the envoys to come to Yunmeng Kingdom again in the name of visiting Da Yuechan for consultation. Therefore, in the evening, it was decided to hold a family banquet in Zhongcui Palace, and by the way, the envoys of the month abroad were invited to the banquet, so Wang Ziqian was also invited into the palace to participate in the dumpling banquet of the Winter Solstice Festival.

Before going to Zhongcui Palace, Wang Ziqian went to visit Queen Yun again. Although Wang Zizhao's status as a prince has been deprived, Queen Yun is still firmly in the back position, but Wang Chang is ashamed in his heart, but he is unwilling to set foot in the Jiaofang Palace again, and even the family banquet is held in the Zhong Cui Palace of Concubine Shugui, without mentioning the matter of inviting Queen Yun, I am afraid that the two will meet and be relatively speechless.

With Yunfeng's only son, Prince Zhao, being demoted to a commoner, once upon a time, the once prosperous Jiaofang Palace is now deserted, and the door is full of birds, and now even a fool can see that the concubine is just like the sky, and the prince of Wang Zhan's position is about to be within reach. However, Yunfeng doesn't care about these at all, as long as the prince is safe and sound, she has no complaints.

Only the prince is pious, and he has never had a lot of etiquette to Queen Yun, this child doesn't know whether Mrs. Chen taught too well, or his nature is too good, or his head is pasty, and he doesn't hug his hot mother's thighs, but he is more and more respectful to Queen Yun, who has been like a cold palace, and is afraid that Queen Yun will not sleep well, so he sewed a chrysanthemum pillow and sent it over.

The incense burner is spherical in appearance, with three concentric rings between it and the hemispherical furnace in the center. The furnace body has short shafts at each end of the radial direction, which is supported in two radial holes in the inner ring and can rotate freely. Similarly, the inner ring is supported on the outer ring, and the outer ring is supported on the inner wall of the spherical shell. The supporting axes of the furnace body, inner ring, outer ring and inner wall of the shell are perpendicular to each other in turn. When using, put it in the futon, no matter how the ball rotates, the small bowl containing incense inside will always keep the balance and face upward, and will not fall, and the sparks and incense ash in the ball will not be sprinkled, and the clothes and quilts will not be burned when people are asleep.

Today, it just so happened that Lu Tang, who was in the prince's fiefdom, arrived, so he specially took some and sent someone to Queen Yun, and by the way, he came to visit his mother in person. The prince's fief is far away in Jiangdong, and the road is far away, because he has not yet married, so he has not yet gone to the fief to take office.

When the prince left, the personal maid Caiyu asked puzzledly: "Niangniang, you are kind-hearted, why are you indifferent to King Qing, King Qing is really good, when he wanted to redeem His Royal Highness the Twelfth Prince last time, King Qing specially sent two hundred horses of high-quality Huzhou silk, and later saw that you were short of manpower, and asked Fei Xiang to bring dozens of family members to help...... And every time, not only did he give you something, but he also gave us a share of the ...... for each of our slaves."

"Shut up." Yunfeng really couldn't listen to it anymore, under her strong appearance, she was actually a sensitive and fragile heart. Back then, she won Fei Lan'er and became today's queen, and Fei Lan'er could only be depressed and became a concubine; Unexpectedly, now that her son has become a commoner, she has to rely on her Fei Lan'er son to pity herself, every time she thinks of this, her heart is like a knife, and she is unspeakably uncomfortable.

It's not that she can't see the kindness and filial piety of the prince, but so what, she is just his mother, if Wang Zizhao was a little as sensible as him, so many things would not have happened today, fate is really good at mockery!

After Wang Ziqian came out of Queen Yun's Jiaofang Palace, he sent away his entourage alone and came to Taiye Pool alone to relax. Since he was a child, he has worked hard to make himself well-behaved and sensible, reading and learning calligraphy, horseback riding and archery, swords, guns and halberds, and all kinds of martial arts, there is nothing he does not learn seriously, and there is nothing he is not good at. However, no matter how hard he tries, in the hearts of his father and mother, he is an air-like existence, as if with his eldest brother, the population of the family is enough, and he is more like a gift from others to his parents, dispensable. Even if there is an appearance, it is just a shadow of the big brother.

Wang Ziqian lowered his head and came to the edge of the pool, when he looked around, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a woman struggling on the pool, her arms were holding a wooden plank, and her pink sleeves were floating on the water, but the wooden plank could not bear her weight, and it still sank mercilessly, and in an instant, the woman was submerged on the top of her head.

After seeing it clearly, Wang Ziqian jumped into the pool without hesitation, although the water in the pool in November was already cold and a little biting, but saving people was important, and he couldn't care much about it.

He struggled to paddle to where the woman had sunk, then took a breath and plunged straight into the pool. In the water, the prince opened his eyes and looked around vigorously, and finally, at the bottom of the pool in the direction where the woman fell, he stopped and picked up the woman, and then kept stepping on the water to float up.

Wang Ziqian swam to the shore with the woman, and then lay her flat on the sand, and when he looked down at her, he suddenly found that she was the girl of the Qianqiu Festival that he had searched for the entire Jingshi and had not found, but he didn't expect her to live in the harem, no wonder he never found it.

Seeing that she had drunk a lot of water due to panic and was now unconscious, the prince knelt on her side, pressed her forehead with his left hand, lifted her chin with his right hand, helped her open her airway, and quickly removed the mud and sand and aquatic plants from her mouth and nose. Then, Wang Ziqian pinched her nostrils with his thumb and forefinger, and without thinking too much, Wang Ziqian wrapped his lips tightly around her lips and prepared to blow into her mouth.

At the moment when his lips met, Wang Ziqian only felt that his brain was blank, and a warm current with lightning-like stimulation flowed all around him. He almost couldn't control himself, as if he was drunk, and accidentally licked the woman's upper and lower lips with the tip of his tongue.

But he immediately realized that a gentleman could not take advantage of others' danger, so he desperately suppressed the fanaticism and restlessness in his heart, and repeatedly blew into the woman's mouth.

After repeating this several times, Wang Ziqian put the root of his palm at the midpoint of the line between the woman's two breasts and the middle and lower part of the sternum, so that his two wrists overlapped, his ten fingers crossed and interlocked, and his arms were vertical, pressing down hard. The woman's elastic skin, even under the wrapping of clothes, was still full of youthful breath, and Wang Ziqian only felt that one of his hearts was beating wildly, as if it was about to leave his chest cavity and float into space.

After pressing like this many times, Wang Ziqian wrapped his lips around the woman's lips and performed two mouth-to-mouth artificial respirations.

Wang Ziqian repeated such a mechanical action, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly the woman seemed to react, grunted in her throat, and then coughed.

The woman finally came to consciousness, and the prince seemed to be burning with excitement. He hurriedly and slowly helped the woman to sit up straight, holding her shoulder with one hand and gently tapping her back with the other, so that she could spit out the rest of the water.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark, and Wang Ziqian hadn't had time to eat today's dumpling banquet, but he felt that he had eaten too much, and it was all stuffing.