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So Quan An led a dozen or so guards to dig the grave of Lotus Flower.

Among the rotten white bones, there was a long piece of tin between the throats, and the guards endured the stench and took out the tin block, and Quan An took it to Shangshu Mansion.

The smell of corpses is like a shadow. After a little dipping, there is still a residual smell after ten baths, and this smell seems to be able to penetrate into people's hair and pores through layers of winter clothes, and it is difficult to eliminate it by tight adsorption.

Quan'an is like a tank of walking manure tank shuttling in the Lin Mansion. The familiar car knocked on the door of Xianglanju.

He offered tin pieces, and the maids of Xianglanju fled one after another: Why is there such a stinky thing, and the smokers are disgusted!

Lin Yulan covered her nose and looked at her eyebrows angrily: "What is Grandpa Quan?" “

Quan An smiled gently: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked our family to inform the four girls." The tin in the lotus canal was taken out. If the fourth girl insists on marrying King Wu, our family will immediately poke out this matter and let the world know. The four girls pondered by themselves, to see if it was important to marry King Wu? Or is it important to be ruined? “

Lin Yulan's face was pale: Lotus Hua'er, who couldn't find out the problem three years ago, why is it that the prince has caught the handle now? Or at such a critical moment??

Izumi walked away with the foul-smelling tin in his hand. The Lin Mansion seemed to be splashed with dung and water all over the sky, and people avoided the road he walked.

Quan An didn't dare to go to the East Palace with such things, the crown princess had an important little grandson in her belly, what if she couldn't eat after smelling such a foul smell? He still threw the tin back into Lotus Flower's grave, and asked several guards to take turns guarding it.

After returning to the palace, he took a bath for a long time, washed off two or three pieces of pig pancreas, and felt that the smell of his whole body was covered, so he ran to the Chongjiao Palace. However, Xiao Qingmei wrinkled her nose and sniffed, covered her nose in disgust, and asked angrily: "Grandpa Quan, what is the smell on your body?" It smells bad! She ran to the dresser and pulled out the rose water, and gave him a few drops, but the smell of the smell was even stronger.

Xiao Qingmei couldn't help retching, and Zhao Ling drove Quan An out of the Chongjiao Hall: "Don't go near here for a month!" “

Quan An was aggrieved: "Your Highness, the slave is causing this stink in order to solve the big trouble for you." “

"Solved?" Zhao Ling stopped at the gate, crossed his arms and watched Quan An blow the cold wind in the courtyard.

Quan An nodded, and Zhao Ling drove away mercilessly: "If you solve it, you will stay away from the Chongjiao Palace, don't smoke Mei'er." “

Lin Yulan should know how important reputation is to her, if she insists on marrying King Wu, the matter of Lotus Flower will be poked out, and the royal family will be the first to refuse, and then she will be a rat crossing the street and everyone shouts and beats her. The best way is to return King Wu's kindness and save his reputation.

When King Wu sent Grandma Wu to propose marriage with the golden book, Lin Yulan had been crying in the boudoir for a whole day, and finally told Grandma Grandma with red eyes: "The folk girl has a saying, Annoying Grandma told King Wu: My heart is like a tireless flower, and I am like a bright moon and don't fall in love." The royal threshold is too high, and Yulan knows that she is not worthy of the identity of King Wu's side concubine. Mama, please come back! “

Mama Grandma thought that she was going to sit on the ground and raise the price, but after pretending to persuade her, she found out that Lin Yulan was serious, and she refused to marry anything, so she returned home with the golden book angrily.

King Wu was very surprised: Lin Yulan was clearly committed to him, and she was angry and said that she wanted to be a sister-in-law for a name, why did she change her mind in a blink of an eye?

If you change the hexagram, you will change the hexagram, and King Wu is not short of women, especially the Lin Rose of Xinna, who is soft and weak, soft like a puddle of water. He loves a girl who is as tender as water.

Zhao Ling was in a happy mood: Lin Yulan and King Wu, don't want to mess with him in this life!

At the time of the winter solstice, Xiaoqingmei was already three months pregnant, and the folk said that "the winter solstice is as big as the year". On this day, the common people will wear new clothes and worship their ancestors like the New Year. The palace will still hold a palace banquet, but the scale is smaller, and the adults above the third grade are invited.

Lin Zhengtang, as a member of the second rank, took Lin Yulan to attend together, but Xiao Qingmei in the East Palace complained that she hadn't seen her grandmother for a long time, so Zhao Ling sent a carriage to take Mrs. Lin into the palace together.

During the banquet, Zhao Ling still diligently gave Xiaoqingmei cloth vegetables, and Mrs. Lin got an amnesty and sat under the two of them. Next to Lin Yulan accompanied. When Lin Yulan saw the prince, hatred swelled up in her heart.

Even if she was at fault at the original osmanthus banquet, but he had already avenged by retiring from marriage and making her a laughing stock in the capital, why did she press step by step and force her to give up King Wu?

Zhao Ling noticed that the hateful gaze was like a man's back, and when he looked up, he saw Lin Yulan quickly retract his gaze, and couldn't help but smile provocatively: Lin Yulan resented him for not marrying King Wu!

Lin Yulan had a soft voice and said to Lin Qingmei: "It is a happy event that my sister is pregnant, my sister has nothing to do at home all day, if my sister feels bored, my sister can come to the palace to accompany you to relieve your boredom." “

Xiao Qingmei tilted her head to look at her, snorted softly, and ignored her.

Taishan's mother said that she should stay away from Sister Lan.

Lin Yulan was bored, Mrs. Lin saw it in her eyes, and sneered in her heart: Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief!

Zhao Ling's gaze crossed Xiao Qingmei and threw himself at her: "Don't worry about the fourth sister, Mei'er is very happy in the palace, Lone will accompany her to play Shuanglu, play with Pu, and will also take her to watch the Keju competition and beat the pills, and then you can take her to Jinming Pond to watch water plays and go to the market." Mei'er has a lot of fun every day, how can she be bored? “

Lin Yulan's lips opened and closed, and it took a long time to raise her wine glass and swallow the words along with the wine: Who cares if she is stuffy or not? She's just trying to block her!

After Xiao Qingmei was full, she sat down next to Mrs. Lin and ate melon seeds, and Mrs. Lin said, "Do you know your sister Rose?" She married into the palace of King Wu as a concubine. “

Xiao Qingmei's eyes suddenly widened, and she was round: "Why does Sister Rose want to be a concubine?" Does she have a bad too? "But Aunt Sun doesn't look bad at all!

Old Madam Lin pouted: "Aunt Sun's brain is not confused, it is your sister Rose who is confused, and she is in a hurry to be a concubine for King Wu." "The good family affair was ruined like this.

"Did she want King Wu to put the baby in her belly? She wants to rush to have a baby with Princess Wu, right? Xiao Qingmei felt that her analysis was very reasonable.

"Grandmother, why didn't King Wu beat her and scold her? Brother Ling said that if someone wants to be a concubine, he will beat her and scold her! Because the baby can only live one life, and no one else can do it for him. Xiao Qingmei became emotional as she spoke, her voice was raised, and the singing and dancing happened to be suspended, and the whole hall heard the crooked reasoning of her righteous words.

Full of ministers: His Royal Highness the Prince's enlightenment, I am ashamed of myself!

The prince suddenly became a model of his favorite wife in Beijing.

Lin Yulan felt too bad in her heart. She drank and thought a lot.

If there is no Lin Qingmei, the prince's favor is hers, and she will enjoy the love of the emperor and the courtiers. It's not like now, you can't get married.

Lin Qingmei, who she didn't look down on before, has now lived like a human being, which is fatal to her.

When the palace banquet is over. Zhao Ling sent Mrs. Lin into the carriage, and Mrs. Lin sighed: "The old man had a lot of misunderstandings about His Highness before, but now I know how much His Highness cherishes Mei'er. "In order to protect his stupid wife, the prince of a country is willing not to take a concubine. Try to ask as deep as him. How many people in the world can do it?

Zhao Lingguaner: "Protecting Mei'er is a lonely thing, if your grandmother is guilty, please marry the four girls early!" The four girls have been hostile to Mei'er for a long time, and they don't want her to appear in front of Mei'er again and again. “

Old Madam Lin sighed: "Where does anyone dare to marry her now?" If His Royal Highness is not at ease, the old body will send her to the temple to practice when he goes back. “

After Zhao Lingmu saw her leave, he turned around to pick up Xiao Qingmei and return to the East Palace.

It's snowing, the snowflakes are fluttering at night, and under the reflection of the glass palace lights, the snowflakes slowly fall from the sky, like a goddess scattering flowers.

In order to let Xiaoqingmei enjoy the snow, Zhao Ling took a carriage surrounded by glass, which was transparent on all sides. There was a fire in the carriage. Zhao Ling specially asked the coachman to walk slowly, and the glazed carriage slowly drove in the snowflakes, as if reflecting a snow-white painting.

The snow was falling heavily, and the traces of the carriage were quickly covered. Snowflakes fall right in front of your eyes, as if they fall in your eyes, but you can't touch them. This feeling of being surrounded by snowflakes makes people marvel at the beauty of the creations of heaven.

Xiao Qingmei looked at the glass for a long time, then turned around and asked, "Brother Ling, can Mei'er go out for a snowball fight?" “

"Nope." Zhao Ling refused without hesitation. Seeing that Xiaoqingmei looked lonely, he reached out and touched her belly, with a gentle expression: "Mei'er has a baby in her belly, so she can't wrestle." “

Well, this is a baby sent by Taishan's mother for a long time, and you must cherish it! Xiao Qingmei immediately stopped thinking about snowball fights, but her eyes watched the snowflakes fall longingly, it was really a pity not to have snowball fights with such a beautiful scenery!

"Go back and Brother Ling to build a snowman for you." Zhao Ling saw her yearning and couldn't bear to let her down.

It snowed overnight, and when I woke up the next morning, the courtyard of the East Palace was covered with snow. Quan An took the palace people to replace the rhombus window with a transparent glass window, the sun was shining in, and the hall was very bright.

Xiao Qingmei stopped in front of the window and watched: outside the window, Brother Ling was holding the drawings at a loss. Zhao Ling hurried back to build a snowman for her, Xiao Qingmei was very greedy, drew her and Zhao Ling on the drawings, and asked him to build a snowman according to the drawings. Not only that, but even the civet and a leopard and two mink in the mountains were also drawn, and Zhao Ling had a headache with the drawings.

The pregnant little green plum is getting harder and harder to coax.

Zhao Ling threw the drawings to Quan An: "The time has come for meritorious service, you build these snowmen, and you won't remember the revenge you made last time you smoked Mei'er." “

Quan'an: Pleasing the master's favor is a necessary skill for being a slave!

In the afternoon of the same day, the snowman of the prince and the little green plum was ready, with two mink made of snow crawling on their shoulders, and the red leopard and the civet stood by the side, which was vivid.

In the hall, Xiaoqingmei and the prince are making tea around the stove, and the two snowmen outside the hall are holding hands and balding together in the sun. The years are quiet.

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