Chapter 95: A Close Friend in the Boudoir

Looking at Hu Xiao's face with some displeasure, Long Zhanwu felt that he had said a little too much, and remembered his intention to continue, "I heard that Prince Hu Xiao has both civil and military skills, and his martial arts are particularly good, and this king appreciates it very much. Since the prince entered Beijing, the king has the heart to visit, but has been delayed to deal with the tribute matters to this day, and I hope to make an appointment with the prince to learn a thing or two, I wonder if the prince can give a chance? ”

"Am I still your Anda?"

After seeing Long Zhanwu leave, Hu Xiao returned to the chair with a smile on his face, picked up a sip of fragrant tea that had not moved, sniffed slightly, and said, "When has it changed?" ”

"And you're pushing me out?" Zafar sat beside him angrily, looking furious.

He glanced at Zafa with a smile, and Hu Xiao took another sip of fragrant tea, "Can't you see that his ambition is not in me?" ”

"So, you knew that he had this intention, and you were waiting for him to take the initiative to come."

Hu Xiao got up and patted him on the shoulder, "This Long Zhanwu is the second in the prince's ranks, and he is good at martial arts. I have always heard that he often fights with others, as if he is crazy. Now that you and I are here, if you say my name, just saying that you are General Zafa is enough for him to come to the door. ”

Pleasant Pavilion.

The eunuchs around the pavilion are bent over their waists, but the palace maids stand with straight hands but they have been together, in front of the vermilion wooden table in the pavilion, Ming Dai is holding a brush and leaning forward slightly, and only after a wave of ink can he straighten up, and the joyful smile on his face can't be hidden.

"Er Yu, how did you come to see my painting?"

The woman in white who was sitting on the side and holding a brush to write looked up at Ming Dai when she heard the sound, and then put down the calligraphy and strokes in her hand and walked over.

"Who dares to say that the princess's painting is not good? But you still want me to comment, isn't this deliberately embarrassing me? ”

Having said that, the woman who was called Er Yu still looked at it, and saw that the most dazzling thing on the white jade-like rice paper was the little cold plum, and there was a little snow falling from the sky around the cold plum, but only one bloomed on the plum tree, and she was suspicious, and Er Yu looked at Ming Dai on the side.

"Why, isn't it too hasty between pen and ink?"

"No, no."

Er Yu woke up, looked at Ming Dai with a meaningful smile in his eyes, and asked softly, "A cold plum blooms?" I really don't understand you. ”

"With your intellect, you can't see it?"

Mingdai clearly didn't believe what she said.

"I don't know if the princess is the frost plum who first dismantles the head branch of the ridge, and the thousands of flowers and flowers are frozen, or the cotton clothes are early to feel the dirty Chenzi, how can the winter clothes be thin Gu Lang?"

As he spoke, Er Yu also learned the way the master stroked his beard, and nodded lightly after slanting his thin eyebrows with a thoughtful look.

"You can't be studying Taiwei-sama, are you? Hahaha..., it's true, it's true. When he was happy, he didn't forget to wave his sleeves to cover his mouth, but the other hand caressed his stomach and still broke Mingdai's dignified state.

"Really? Did I learn a lot of the same? Ahem, as a minister of a dynasty, you should serve the monarch first, and be trained to worry about the worries of the world first, and enjoy the joy of the world after the world, and you must not slack off. ”

"Haha, okay, okay Eryu, if your words are heard by your Lord Liu, I'm afraid that you will be disciplined again, maybe, even your qualification to go to school will be taken away."

The two beauties in the pavilion were smiling, and they couldn't help but add a spring color to this scorching summer day, and occasionally felt that it was not so hot.

Er Yu smiled at the corner of her mouth, "If the princess is referring to the old Liu, the little woman is not afraid, if she is referring to the little Liu, with the presence of the old Liu, the little woman is not afraid." ”

"That's what I guessed." Finally suppressed the smile, Ming Dai looked at the new painting, and the smile in the corner of her eyes never went away, "You haven't commented on my painting yet." ”

"The little girl can't understand the princess's heart, so she really doesn't dare to comment." Shaking his head, Er Yu returned to his position with a frustrated face. "However, I think this poem I just wrote may be more suitable for the princess's state of mind at this moment."

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound? Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come? Picky and embarrassed, in the city. Not seen for a day, like March. ”

"Well, you dare to laugh at me."

"Hehe, if what I said is not right, you can pretend that you didn't hear it, princess, and now you are in such a hurry, I'm afraid that I will break my mind."

Halfway through the reading of the Book of Poetry, Ming Dai's face was already blushing, and she was about to snatch the letter paper in Er Yu's hand, how could Er Yu be stupid and not move, so she trotted up with the corner of her skirt, and the two of them ran like this, one chased, and unconsciously ran around the Yixin Pavilion three or four times.

"Why, how, still, still hard-mouthed? Ming, that's what I think in my heart, and I still don't admit it, this, this is not, it's not your princess's style. ”

"Give me back, my style? My style is to make you not guess, you think you guess right but it's not right, you think you guess wrong is actually right. ”

"Hmph, in my opinion, you're the boiled duck now, and you're left with a hard mouth."

As he spoke, Er Yu was still grimacing and sticking out his tongue mischievously.

Ming Dai looked angry and funny, and was about to run over with the corner of her skirt.

"Princess, I want to see you outside the noon Commander Pavilion."

Then Ming Dai stopped and tightened the corners of her mouth, "That's it, I'll spare you this time, hum." ”

Er Yu saw that she had walked back to the pavilion and walked straight towards the commander of the afternoon, only then did he pat his chest with a sudden heartbeat, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he waved at Xiao Xing and left.

"Wechen..."

"The number of courtesies will be waived, and let's get down to business."

With a wave of her arm, Ming Dai sat down on the chair and couldn't help but be a little tired after running for a while. Xiao Xing had already made fragrant tea, and at this time, it was just in the entrance, and people were standing behind Ming Dai with her shoulders loose.

"Princess Huiyu, in the mountain temple a hundred miles outside Kyoto today, the criminal who sent the frontier was killed, and the jailers who accompanied him did not leave a living mouth."

Seeing that she didn't speak, he looked up carefully, and saw a smile on Mingdai's beautiful face, drinking tea in a porcelain cup.

"At the time of Chen, a masked man threw a black sack outside the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, saying that it was the murderer, and the murderer later confessed, because he had a grudge against Lou Shangde's son, and he had been bullied by Lou Shangde before, so he took this opportunity to kill them. Before he could go to Loujiazhuang to verify, some villagers came to report that there was a murder in Loujiazhuang, and the deceased was Lou Shangde's son Lou Jiabiao. ”

After a cup of tea, Ming Dai said faintly, "Can you see who did it?" ”