Chapter Ninety-Nine: Princess Wen
Without waiting for Wen Ling to speak, Ling Lingchen took the first step and said, "Ling'er, can you give me a chance to explain?" Wen Ling turned around and left, Ling Lingchen quickly grabbed Wen Ling's hand.
Wen Ling glared at Ling Yuanchen angrily, "I don't know what Young Master Ling means?" Don't you know if men and women give or receive kisses? In public, you grabbed the hand of a woman who has not left the cabinet like this, do you want to ruin my reputation so that the whole capital will know? Ling Yunchen pulled Wen Ling into the room, pushed Uncle Li out, and closed the door.
"Ling Yuanchen, let go of me" Wen Ling struggled hard, because he was too excited, "cough cough" began to cough non-stop.
"Ling'er, how are you, don't be angry, you listen to my explanation."
"You let go of me, I said I didn't want to see you, today I came to see Xiao Xuanzi's family, since I have already seen you, you can leave now!"
Ling Yuchen took out the portrait drawn by Wen Ling from his arms, "Ling'er, do you remember this painting?" ”
Wen Ling raised his head lightly and glanced at it, was stunned and quickly turned his head. "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I know what I did wrong, can you give me a chance, we've been very busy lately, and I'm going to go back with Xiao Xuanzi." This painting was painted by you yourself, you bring it first, and when you calm down for a while, I will explain to you whether it is okay or not. ”
Wen Ling didn't know how he went back to the house, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the Wen Mansion. Looking at the painting in his hand, the scroll had already been framed, Wen Ling picked it up and opened it little by little. The person in the painting is still the same person, and the characters are still ...... No, there are a few more lines of words.
The east wind is drizzling, and there is light thunder outside the Furong pond.
Spring heart Mo co-flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray!
Oh, Ling Yuanchen, Ling Yuanchen. Is that how you trampled my gentleness?
didn't give Wen Ling much free time, and the palace successively put the county lord's clothes all year round. Including the formal clothes of the palace banquet, Xiaolian saw the full of gorgeous clothes, and happily compared them to Wen Ling.
Wen Ling was helpless, "Xiaolian, what are you doing?" I can only wear one if you compare you to each other, no. ”
Xiaolian grinned, "Miss, Xiaolian wants to choose the most beautiful dress for you, so that Miss, the first time you appear in front of the dignitaries and nobles in the capital, it will be unforgettable." I want them to know what the real number one beauty in the capital is. ”
Wen Ling flicked Xiaolian's forehead lightly, "You, you're naughty." What is beautiful or not, I just went to the palace banquet. It's not to choose a husband, just choose one at random, tonight's protagonist is Brother Xin, we can't take the lead. ”
Xiaolian stuck out her tongue, but ignored Wen Ling and continued to fight with a large pile of clothes.
Soon it was the day of the palace banquet, Huang Xinrou called Wen Ling up early, Wen Ling squinted her eyes and let her mother dress and put on makeup, and when everything was cleaned up, Wen Ling opened her eyes and looked, and now the sky is not yet bright.
Every time I go to the palace, I have to get up early, I have to freshen up and change my clothes for a long time, if it is the lady and the group leader, it will be even more annoying, and I have to wear a whole set of palace clothes, become tired to death, and look calm in front of everyone, which is also a major reason why Wen Ling never participates in palace banquets.
When it was time for breakfast, Huang Xinrou taught Wen Ling again, "Don't eat too much rice, and it won't look good when you wear clothes," Wen Ling put down most of the remaining red date cake in his hand, and prepared to drink another bowl of sweet soup.
was stopped by Huang Xinrou again, "You can't drink too much soup, when the time comes to the palace banquet, the time is not short, if you want to go to the toilet during the banquet, people will say that you have no rules." ”
Wen Ling looked at the red date cake and sweet soup in front of him, and sighed, but he still stopped obediently.
When Huang Xinrou took Wen Jinghan and Wen Ling to the gate of Wen Mansion, she found that there was a gorgeous carriage at the door. Look at the accessories and the high-class horses used to pull the cart, and you can see who this person is.
Huang Xinrou took the lead, walked to the carriage and saluted, "The courtiers have seen His Royal Highness King Wen, but I don't know that His Royal Highness King Wen is outside the palace gate, so I have waited for His Royal Highness for a long time, and I ask His Royal Highness to forgive me." ”
Out of the carriage stretched out a slender finger, the joints of which were pale from the pain of perennial illness.
The clear and clear voice was like a warm spring breeze, "The king himself did not let people inform his wife, what is wrong with his wife." Or is this king himself willful, thinking that it is boring to enter the palace alone, so he wants to wait for Wen/Gong/Zi here. Along the way, there are people to chat and relieve loneliness. ”
Huang Xinrou's heart sank, what did she say in order to wait for Wen Jinghan, Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone. No matter how annoyed he was in his heart, he had to be respectful on his face, "The dog can enter the eyes of King Wen, which is also his blessing." It's not too early, so let's go! ”
"Good" waited for Huang Xinrou and Wen Jinghan to turn sideways, Qi Hongxin saw Wen Ling clearly, Wen Ling wore the county lord's court dress today, and the heavy palace dress did not hide the unique temperament. Although he is young, his temperament is natural.
The carriage began to march towards the palace with Qi Hongxin as the leader, as the prince, the pomp and circumstance of the trip was already large, plus the two carriages of the Wen Mansion, the group was even more imposing.
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the palace, a few people just got off the carriage and were stopped by the big palace maid beside Ye Zixi. The palace maid saluted a few people, "Your Highness, the county lord, Mrs. Wen, General Wen is polite, the concubine Niangniang instructed the slave maid to let the slave maid make a special trip here to wait for a few, the concubine Niangniang said that the palace banquet was late, let a few go and talk to her about family life." ”
When a few people arrived at the palace of the concubine, Ye Zixi was sitting there drinking tea elegantly. "The courtiers meet the mother", "The courtiers/ministers/courtiers meet the concubines." The woman sitting in the high seat waved her hand gracefully, "Get up, it's all your own family, no need to be polite." ”
The four of them sat down, Ye Zixi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Ling, wearing a heavy palace dress, but he was still light, and he was not charming or coquettish.
"Ling'er's body is better?"
"If you go back to Niangniang, the courtier's body is fine, and Lao Niangniang is bothered."
Ye Zixi smiled, but he had another calculation in his heart. So he said, "I heard that there is a saying among the people that says this, people have no long-term worries, and this palace feels that this sentence is very reasonable, I don't know what Xinrou thinks of this sentence?" ”
"The words of the mother's praise are naturally good, I don't know what the mother's worries are today? It's better to let the courtiers share your worries for you. ”
"No, Xin'er's illness was cured, and Bengong's heart was put down, and as soon as this person relaxed, he began to think about things.
Xin'er is not young at this age, but there is one side concubine, but this concubine has been idle. Other princes have already married concubines at Xin'er's age, Xin'er's health was not good in the past, and the palace didn't put this matter on the agenda, but now Xin'er's body is good, and now you can help you take a look, the famous lady in the capital is good. ”