After listening to Mu Wu, Su Murong nodded, then looked at Zhang Twelve, who was expressionless, and explained: "It's not that I don't believe him, it's just that this matter is related to Jiujiu's future, and I don't dare to be careless!" ”

Although it is said to Mu Wu, it is actually said to Zhang Twelve, Zhang Twelve doesn't care, it is a matter of course for my sister to care about my sister, seeing her do this shows that others have a deep sisterhood.

"Second Highness, don't worry, Twelve swears that I will definitely take the Third Highness and the young lady to leave safely, as long as I am alive, I will never let them be in danger!"

Zhang Twelve said sonorously and powerfully, Su Murong looked at his firm eyes, and didn't say anything more, but these words kept circling in his mind, if someone could say this kind of thing to himself, he would die without regrets

And Su Jiujiu and Mu Wei were moved, and their eyes looking at Zhang Twelve were full of affection.

"Second Highness, I'll trouble you later!"

While the banquet was in full swing and no one paid attention to their collective departure, Zhang Twelve felt that every delay was a waste of time, so he still had to remind her to go out.

Su Murong nodded, then stepped forward and took Su Jiujiu's hand, took a deep breath, and prepared to say something to Su Jiujiu—or, the last conversation in this life

"Jiujiu, go here, the mountains and rivers are far away, the life is not familiar, you must take care of yourself"

After hearing only such a sentence, Su Jiujiu's eyes turned red, and she also held Su Murong's hand tightly, although this was what she had always hoped for, but when one day she really wanted to leave the place where she was born and raised, and live a life of leaving her hometown and having no relatives, her heart was still very sour

"Jiujiu, if you go out, don't come back"

Su Murong seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and said this sentence with some sobs.

If Su Jiujiu can leave safely, it will definitely cause a sensation in Yueguo, and then she will become a fugitive from Yueguo, even if she misses her, she will never want to see her fall into the net.

Su Jiujiu cried and couldn't speak, but just held Su Murong's hand vigorously and never separated.

As a time-traveler from the new century, Zhang Twelve had only watched the spasms of life and death on TV and machinery, and he was still very disdainful at that time, was he so sad?

But now that I have seen this kind of scene with my own eyes, my heart is still very shocked, and it is not easy to say anything standing there.

"Young Master! Master! ”

At this time, the words of the maid Xiaodan came in again, but this time she was more anxious than before.

Zhang Twelve frowned, waved his hand at Su Murong and the others, signaled them not to be alarmed, and then asked, "Xiaodan, what's the matter?" ”

"Young Master, it's great that you're here, Your Highness and Third Highness are also here, right?"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

As soon as Zhang Twelve's words came out, Xiao Dan outside the door could clearly be heard breathing a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Young master, the main hall is down, v is sitting in the back garden talking to the lady, let me ask the young master and the third highness if you have practiced the words, if you have practiced well, go to the back garden with Xiao Dan, your highness is still waiting.5 I will return to the palace with the two highnesses, so that it can be safer!" ”

Your Highness?

Hearing this title, Zhang Twelve suddenly turned his head and looked at Su Jiujiu and Su Murong, their eyes were also full of horror, presumably they didn't know why the eldest princess suddenly came to the Zhang family, which was simply impossible in the original.

"Xiao Dan, you go back first. His Royal Highness will finish writing it soon, and we'll go over together when the time comes! ”

Hearing Zhang Twelve say this, Xiao Dan outside the door obviously didn't have any doubts, and happily replied: "Okay, young master-then young master is also faster, don't let His Highness wait in a hurry!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a brisk "click" sound outside the door, and the core stepped on a cheerful step back to resume his life.

When Xiao Dan left, Su Jiujiu asked a little anxiously: "The imperial sister is here, what should I do?" While she's still in the back garden, let's leave the front yard quickly? ”

"No!"

Su Murong immediately interrupted her words: "The imperial sister asked me to bring the palace guards to Zhang's house today, just to let me spy on you, but now that she has come over in person, I am afraid that I am not at ease Some guards were originally under the orders of the imperial sister, and now that the imperial sister is here, even if I go out, those guards will not buy it!" ”

Su Jiujiu listened, frowned and fell into deep thought.

And Zhang Twelve listened to Su Murong's analysis and felt that it was very reasonable, at this time, the eldest princess came over, no matter how you look at it, there would be nothing good, if you run away at this point in time, it will be a bit of a self-defeating net.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Second Highness is right, it is the most unsafe to leave at this time, on the contrary, it is wise to stay!" ”

So Zhang Twelve analyzed it again, now no one knows Mu Jirong after that, his identity has not been revealed, and he is Mrs. Zhang's righteous son, and no one will suspect it, as long as they don't panic, no one will know their plan.

"So what do we do now? Going to the back garden together? ”

"But His Highness is in the back garden, Jiujiu, as long as you go back, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today!"

Mu Xuan said Su Jiujiu's words directly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into deep thought.

Zhang Twelve thought for a while and said, "Now there seems to be no other way than to go back to the back garden to see His Highness." But the safest thing is to go back to the back garden, as for other ways, he can only think of another way! ”

Su Murong nodded, Su Jiujiu looked at Zhang Twelve, and nodded firmly, because in her current opinion, as long as Zhang Twelve is here, everything seems to be less scary than before!

Only Mu Jiu felt that something was wrong, but Su Jiujiu agreed, and she had nothing else to say, so she could only sit in the room and wait for how things would develop next.

Coming out of the house, the three of them walked together to the back garden.

Entering the back garden, Zhang Twelve found that everyone was no longer the Nirvana of the group of three or two just now, but gathered around the pavilion.

This is also understandable, in the current form of the Yue Kingdom, the eldest princess is the best candidate for the next queen, so the sincerity of the eldest princess's appearance, everyone naturally can't miss it!

Su Murong walked in front of the three, and when everyone found out that they were back, they all took the initiative to make way for them and went straight to Xiao.

In the pavilion at this time, Mrs. Zhang sat at the bottom, and Zhang Jinyu stood beside her, standing with her head bowed, nirvana pious.

And in the middle of the seat sat a woman about thirty or so, just looking at her face, she was seven or eight points similar to Su Murong, but she was much older than Su Murong.

She was dressed in a jujube red silk dress, her long hair was coiled up by a pearl hairpin with a golden spike, her graceful and noble temperament, her thin eyebrows were tall, slightly frowned, and she was paired with a pair of red phoenix eyes, giving people a snarky feeling.

This person is undoubtedly Su Muyu, the eldest princess of Yueguo.

Su Murong walked in the front, entered the pavilion in a few steps, came to Su Muyu, and said with a smile: "Sister Huang, why are you here?" ”

Looking at her talking to Su Muyu, the relationship between the two is not too bad.

Su Muyu listened, stood up with a smile, and Zhang Twelve realized that there was a big difference between the two sisters, that is, height, Su Muyu was not only shorter than Su Murong, but even Zhang Jinyu next to her was shorter.

"The things in the palace are over, and when I saw that you and Jiu Jiu were not there, I asked and found out that today was Mrs. Zhang's birthday, so the palace came over, and I happened to come to touch Mrs. Zhang's joy and send some blessings at the same time."

When he said this, he turned his head to Mrs. Zhang at the same time, and said with a shallow smile: "I hope that Mrs. Zhang should not blame the palace for coming too late, and she didn't prepare any gifts."

Mrs. Zhang also stood up when Su Muyu stood up, and when she heard her say this, she immediately said in panic: "Your Highness, don't say that, it's really a torture for the old body!" His Royal Highness can remember the birthday of the old body, and it is a great honor for the old body to come over, how can other old bodies care? ”

Su Muyu listened to Mrs. Zhang's words, smiled and nodded, Nirvana was very useful.

With just such a few simple words, Zhang Twelve could see that the eldest princess Su Muyu was sleek, and she was definitely a veteran of acting!

She obviously knew that today was Mrs. Zhang's birthday, and she sent Su Murong over to monitor Su Jiujiu in advance, and now she pretended to know nothing and pretended to be vivid, if Zhang Twelve didn't know everything, she really believed it!

At this time, Su Jiujiu also stepped forward, stood in front of Su Muyu, bowed his head and whispered respectfully: "I've seen the imperial sister!" ”

Su Muyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's all my own family, Jiu Jiu don't be polite."

But just looking at the smug Nirvana between her eyebrows and the arrogance inadvertently revealed, where is it like the Nirvana of a family?

The chair had already been moved, and after Su Muyu sat down, Su Murong and Su Jiujiu also sat down separately, and after Mrs. Zhang also sat down, only Zhang Jinyu and Zhang Twelve were the only people standing in the pavilion.

From the moment Zhang Twelve entered the pavilion, Su Muyu's gaze swept over his body as if nothing, Zhang Twelve always felt that her eyes looked at her with an indescribable feeling, very weird, and a little uneasy in her heart.

After Mrs. Zhang sat down, she saw Su Muyu looking at Zhang Twelve, she was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Your Highness, I forgot to introduce you, this is the old and new righteous son, Zhang Twelve!" ”

Then he said to Zhang Twelve: "Twelve, I haven't come to see His Highness yet!" ”

Zhang Twelve was neither humble nor arrogant, walked up and glanced at Su Muyu, and then bowed down and said, "Grass people Zhang Twelve, I have seen His Highness!" ”

Su Muyu nodded with a smile and said: "The palace was curious just now, when was there a young man with such a class here who came to be Mrs. Zhang's righteous son, it's no wonder, Mrs. Zhang's daughter is beautiful and fragrant, and if she recognizes a righteous son, she is naturally handsome and extraordinary, so blessed!" ”

was praised by Su Muyu for a while, and Mrs. Zhang's face also felt very bright, and she said modestly, "Thank you Your Highness for the compliment", but her face was already smiling.

After saying this, Su Muyu didn't look at Zhang Twelve again, but chatted with Mrs. Zhang and Su Murong, and occasionally said a few words to Su Jiujiu, when she heard Zhang Twelve's poem just now, she was shocked, and even Su Jiujiu couldn't bear to ask him for calligraphy yesterday, her face was quite curious, and she looked at Zhang Twelve with a smile and asked, "Oh?" I can't imagine that Zhang Gongzi has such a talent? That's a rarity! ”

"His Royal Highness praised it falsely, but it was just a matter of handiness"

Zhang Twelve said lightly.

In fact, Zhang Twelve just said this casually, and didn't think much about it, because he didn't have much interest in this eldest princess, but this was not the case in the ears of everyone around him, because they had just seen and heard the poems written by Zhang Twelve with their own eyes, was that easy?

If even the kind of poems that I am afraid that the whole Vietnamese people can't write with their brains are easy to write, how can others live?

But if you think about it, it seems that he really wrote it casually and came to it easily

It's really a bit scary to think about, and the eyes that look at Zhang Twelve are even more complicated

Therefore, the invisible outfit is the deadliest!

Hearing Zhang Twelve's "modest" answer, Su Muyu seemed to be interested, and said with a smile: "In this case, Bengong is more curious about this poem - I don't know if this poem is still there, but Bengong wants to take a look!" ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she hurriedly got up and said with a smile: "Your Highness, Twelve has just finished writing that poem, and it is still here!" ”

As he spoke, he turned to Xiao Dan, who had been standing outside the pavilion, and said, "Xiao Dan, quickly present the poems of the twelve!" ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

Xiao Dan said crisply, then walked quickly to the table next to him and took the already folded rice paper, unfolded it in front of Su Muyu's eyes, and then said, "Your Highness, this is the poem written by the young master!" ”

With curiosity, Su Muyu raised her eyes and looked at the rice paper.

At first glance, stunning!

This is the first taro produced by Su Muyu after seeing the strong and powerful handwriting on the rice paper!

With an amazing emotion, Su Muyu was ready to examine the poem.

"Good poetry!"

When he silently read the first sentence "In this courtyard last June, the lotus flowers on the human face were red", Su Muyu's eyebrows raised, and when the last two sentences "The human face does not know where to go, the lotus flowers are still embroidered", Su Muyu blurted out directly: "Good poetry!" Wonderful! Wonderful 4 is so wonderful! ”

These words are not pretentious, but Su Muyu has feelings.

As a princess of a country, although her attainments in poetry are not as superb as her third sister Su Jiujiu, Su Muyu's literary literacy is still much higher than that of ordinary people.

may not be able to write any masterpieces, but she can still write ordinary poems, and her appreciation of poetry is naturally not bad, but she has been in the political arena for many years, and this part of her skills has become a weakness and cannot be used.

And reading this poem can be regarded as pulling back the skills that have been hidden in her bones for many years!

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