Chapter Eighty-Seven: Inexplicably Gifted to the Little Hairpin
Liang Yuanhe just said this point, and Han Ying didn't understand what he thought.
"Your Highness, do you know who is behind the scenes?"
Liang Yuanhe got up, swayed the hem of his clothes a few times, and only stopped when he was steady.
"As I said before, Chu Feiyan, it should be someone who can see behind you. You say, "Who in the palace will be against her?" β
Han Ying thought, there was only that one person:
"Lord Qianzhu?"
Liang Yuanhe shook his head and said:
"Isn't she already out of the palace? The arms wouldn't be that long, and they wouldn't have that ability. β
Then Han Ying didn't know, and she couldn't think of it. Liang Yuanhe reminded her:
"Eighth prince, you haven't given Chu Feiyan a title for a long time, who is stopping it?"
Who's holding back? Han Ying's mind saw Zhou Guifei's cruel face. Listening to her words, there must be conclusive evidence to prove that Chu Feiyan used banned drugs, if she agreed with Chu Feiyan, how could she thoroughly investigate this matter? Don't?
"Zhou ...... Zhou Guifei? β
Han Ying couldn't say this person uncertainly, Liang Yuanhe nodded, Han Ying was shocked:
"How is that possible? In Feiyan's belly is her grandson, how can she be so ruthless? β
"Does she lack this grandchild?"
Liang Yuanhe poked at the point, and then continued:
"What she lacks is a noble grandson."
Han Ying felt even more that these whirlpools in the palace were getting darker and darker, and more and more mixed. It's just because of Chu Feiyan's humble status that he doesn't even care about the child's life. That's her own grandson, you can do it or not, just to smooth out the hidden dangers for the eighth prince.
"In the palace, which concubine doesn't want her prince to be left behind everywhere, Chu Feiyan's child, even if she is born, will not have any good fruits. It's that she's too naΓ―ve. β
Jiuyu took over the conversation on the side, but the reality of everything was sharp, Han Ying was angry and incomprehensible to Chu Feiyan in her heart, and she couldn't accept it because she broke off the relationship between several people, but now that she analyzes it, Han Ying really sympathizes with Chu Feiyan. In the future, her life will definitely be difficult, but this time, even if she pities her in her heart, the estrangement in Han Ying's heart against her cannot be removed. She is not a virgin, and she will not accept that person again and again because of the other party's stubbornness. She did such a thing, from the beginning, it was to break their sisterhood.
A few days later, the envoys of the foreign domain were to visit, just in time for the weather to be not very cold and the day was warm, and a luxurious open-air feast was held in the palace. All the masters in the palace have to participate, whether they are princes, princesses or concubines. Han Ying was taking the things needed for the feast, and suddenly heard Jiao Zhan'er call himself:
"Hey! Over here! β
Han Ying turned her head and saw that the person was smiling, still with the innocent appearance of her childhood, she also smiled, according to the etiquette in the palace, and also gave a salute, and asked:
"Master Jiao, are you looking for a slave or maid?"
Jiao Zhan'er was still smiling, and Han Ying felt more and more inexplicable.
"Master Jiao, didn't you have a stroke? Can't close your mouth? β
When Jiao Zhan'er heard this, he instantly smiled, and scolded slightly:
"What nonsense? It's been a long time, does the smile make you wonder like this? β
Han Ying pursed her lips and smiled, silent. Suddenly, the tassel on Jiao Zhan'er's sword suddenly fell to the ground, Jiao Zhan'er didn't notice it, Han Ying saw it, so he bent down and picked it up and handed it to Jiao Zhan'er. When Jiao Zhan'er saw it, he said in surprise:
"Thanks, I didn't even find out."
After that, Han Ying was just about to leave, when he heard Jiao Zhan'er say again:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is waiting for you over there."
After hearing this, Han Ying's smile disappeared immediately, what else did he want to see himself for? I didn't want to go, but the crown prince Liang Yuanzhi had already come over slowly, and Han Ying had no choice but to kneel down and say goodbye.
"Yu'er, how are you doing?"
Liang Yuanzhi also smiled like when he was a child, and Han Ying replied politely:
"The slave is very good, His Royal Highness Prince Xie cares."
Liang Yuanzhi didn't know if he was used to Han Ying's attitude, this time he didn't get angry, but took out an elite and transparent little hairpin, and before Han Ying could react, Liang Yuanzhi had already quickly inserted her in her hair.
"Pretty, isn't it?"
Liang Yuanzhi's sentence was to ask Jiao Zhan'er, and Jiao Zhan'er hurriedly replied:
"Pretty, pretty, Your Highness has chosen, it must be beautiful."
"His Royal Highness the Prince, this slave can't ......"
"Hey, hey, you just take it, isn't it normal for this master to reward the palace maid with jewelry?"
Jiao Zhan'er's words blocked Han Ying's movements, and Han Ying thought: Rewarding is normal, but rewarding for no reason, how can it be considered normal?
"The slave and maid do not know the reason for this reward?"
Liang Yuanzhi had already thought of the wording, and he said with a smile:
"Lord Jiao's tassel is very important, you helped pick it up and reward you."
Han Ying's eyes widened, surprised, what kind of reward is this? But after all, the other party is the prince, what people say, it's what kind of thing, Han Ying was speechless and incapable of justifying, so she had to say:
"His Royal Highness Prince Xie."
After getting the right moment, Han Ying quickly left and rushed back to Ciyang Palace. However, due to nervousness, I forgot to take off the hairpin.
Tomorrow is the feast, everyone is preparing in an orderly manner, Ciyang Palace is also going to this time, because the arrival of the foreign domain, Daxi Kingdom should show the prosperity of its descendants, naturally, all the children of Emperor Liangyuan must participate.
Jiuyu went out to do something, Ji Xuanshu was at the door, and only Han Ying was serving in the house now, and the surroundings were quite quiet, only the sound of Han Ying sorting out the cabinet in his hand. Suddenly, Han Ying heard Liang Yuanhe say:
"This little hairpin is pretty good, isn't it?"
Han Ying was stunned for a moment, did not react immediately, and paused for a while before remembering that the hairpin that the prince put on today was not taken down. She hurriedly fumbled, took it off, put it in her hand, and then took a closer look, it was indeed crystal clear, and it was not beautiful.
Han Ying put away the hairpin, lowered her head, and said to Liang Yuanhe:
"Your Highness, I'm sorry, the situation was special at that time, and the slave couldn't refuse, and when I came back, I forgot to take it down......"
Han Ying wondered in her heart, the Nine Emperors were really more powerful than normal people, how did they find out? Although the Nine Emperor Princes did not continue to ask, they must have known something, so they hurriedly asked for guilt.
Liang Yuanhe didn't question her about the origin of the hairpin, but when Han Ying was working, he heard the faint sound of the thing colliding with other headdresses. Liang Yuanhe didn't need to investigate, he could guess who it was, he smiled, then stretched out his hand and said:
"To Hongu."
Han Ying didn't dare to slack off, and sent it respectfully, it was originally an object that she couldn't hide, so Han Ying didn't feel distressed. Liang Yuanhe took it, broke it with one hand, and only heard a "click", and the hairpin was folded into two sections in response. Han Ying's eyes widened when she saw it, what is this?
"This palace has said that people from other palaces should keep their distance."
It turned out that His Royal Highness was angry, and Han Ying quickly knelt down and said:
"The slave knows that she is wrong, but the slave and the maid don't dare."
Han Ying was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak more.
Jiao Zhan'er is going out of the palace now, because the crown prince is now inspecting the palace equipment, and there are some things that still have to be purchased from outside, because they are prepared for the vassal country, and Emperor Liangyuan attaches great importance to it. This matter was handed over to the prince, and the prince sent his most trusted Jiao Zhan'er to go with the palace maids near the courtyard to supervise them. Coincidentally, among the few people sent by the Near Courtyard, there happened to be Xia Ning.
Xia Ning seemed to be a little afraid of Jiao Zhan'er, and dodged behind the others, until he got into the carriage and lowered the curtain, Xia Ning felt relieved.
"Jiao Guard, he is really extraordinary, worthy of being the prince's person."
A little palace maid whispered with heart in her eyes, and the other also echoed:
"Yes, I think, this Jiao guard, he looks so tender! Look at that white and pure little face, it seems to pinch it! β
After saying that, the two of them were still giggling. The women in the palace, especially those near the courtyard, are all at the age of the beginning of love, in addition to being infatuated with some princes, of course, the handsome guards, they will also take a few more looks.
Xia Ning, who was sitting on the side, listened to it, and was very happy in his heart, how could he not be happy that his sweetheart was appreciated by others, which showed that his vision was good.
"Ning'er, you say, isn't Lord Jiao very good-looking?"
Someone asked excitedly, Xia Ning nodded, but thought in his heart, no matter how good a person is, he hates himself like that......
Jiao Zhan'er rode a horse and walked in front, naturally he couldn't hear the voices of the little girls in the sedan chair, but this time, he really didn't expect Xia Ning to come, Jiao Zhan'er was helpless, and he also had a little happiness that he didn't notice.
When they arrived at the place, the little palace maids got off the sedan chair, followed behind Jiao Zhan'er, and entered a royal shop. Jiao Zhan'er stood aside, watching them purchase the necessary supplies in the palace, and the owner of the shop came over and said:
"Lord Jiao, how are you doing lately?"
This is an old man with a white beard, and Jiao Zhan'er also returned the salute with a fist, saying:
"Old shopkeeper Tong, it's okay, it's okay."
Jiao Zhan'er greeted him, and then caught a glimpse of Xia Ning at the end of the purchase, waiting for the store to order, came to the side of the counter, and looked at the high-grade rouge gouache on it. The things in this shop are all excellent, individual, and not inferior to the royal family.
"Ning'er, you see this is good."
Leaving one palace maid there, the other also came to Xia Ning's side, and they were all happy to see the things of these daughters' families.
"Well, it tastes good."
Xia Ning nodded, took the bottle of gouache in his hand, and couldn't put it down. Then the maid said:
"You can ask your brother Wei to buy it for you!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiao Zhan'er was stunned, Brother Wei? He looked at Xia Ning and suddenly blushed, and said coquettishly:
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Jiao Zhan'er unconsciously felt a kind of anger from the dantian, as if it was about to burst out, and he said loudly to them:
"Put those things down! Who allowed you to flip through it? β
The little palace maids were frightened, and hurriedly returned to the location of the order, not daring to squeak, Xia Ning was also very scared, but she was still a little reluctant, so she could only put down the gouache and walked back silently.