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Princess Yang Ah smiled: "Even Your Majesty wants to stay, but are you leaving?" ”

Zhang Fang snorted: "Aunt doesn't know, I was on duty last night, but I didn't close my eyes, and I kept gossiping with Your Majesty." When people are tired, they have no thoughts. ”

Princess Yang Ah was surprised: "Really? I see that Your Majesty is tired, but he is full of interest, but you are full of energy, I thought you slept soundly......"

Zhang Fang originally opened his mouth wide, and quickly pressed his palm to his mouth, making a yawn appearance, and even his voice was tired: "It's just a strong spirit, you can't let Your Majesty see it......"

Princess Yang'a ate and smiled, stretched out her orchid finger and nodded: "You ghost elf...... Okay, drink some decanting soup, and go back after a break. I don't want the talented girl to complain about me. ”

Zhang Fang has indeed drunk a lot from last night to now, but the sake of the Han Dynasty can't get drunk, and it's okay to go to the toilet a few times, but the alcohol on his body can't be dissipated for a while, and it's right to dissipate the alcohol after a while.

As she spoke, the maidservant had already served the decanting soup. Just when the tray in one hand and the cup in the other, perhaps because of panic or some other reason, the hand shook, and the soup cup was dumped a little, splashing the hem of the placket of the clothes.

The servant girl was shocked, and knelt on the ground, and her voice was out of tune: "Damn the servant!" Forgive your sins! Mother forgiveness! ”

Princess Yang Ah was originally smiling, but her face suddenly changed.

Just when the princess was about to have a seizure, Zhang Fang spoke first: "Auntie, don't be angry, this is a trivial matter, you don't have to be angry, it hurts your body, but it makes your nephew uneasy." ”

Zhang Fang said this, Princess Yang'a held back in one breath, couldn't have a seizure, and said stupidly: "Yi Xiao's energy is getting bigger and bigger, and it is different to be a general." You, stop rubbing with your sleeves, and don't thank Fuping Hou. ”

The maid hurriedly withdrew her hand and nodded to Zhang Fang again and again: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, ...... you."

Zhang Fang's expression did not move, his eyes were lowered, and he wanted to see the woman's appearance clearly, but the maid hung her head from beginning to end and couldn't see clearly.

After the maid withdrew, Zhang Fang stood up and confessed: "My nephew went to change his clothes first, and he was out of company." ”

Princess Yang'a nodded, and ordered her personal maid to take Zhang Fang to the dressing pavilion. Princess Yang'a often holds a banquet, when the banquet is drunk, it is common for the guests' clothes to be dirty, so there is a special dressing pavilion, in which dozens of fragrant clothes of various colors are stacked, each piece is very valuable, and the guests can take it for themselves.

Such a dressing pavilion is basically a must-have for wealthy families, and the Fuping Marquis Mansion also has it.

Zhang Fang casually asked the maid who led the way as he walked: "Where is the Appreciation Pavilion?" ”

The maid replied: "It's in the plum forest on the left side of the dressing pavilion." ”

Zhang Fang nodded, saw that the dressing pavilion was in front of him, stopped and said, "You go back to serve your aunt, I'll just go and change my clothes." ”

The maid and maid were disgraced and said: "The maid will never dare to go away, I have to accompany the prince to go back, otherwise the master mother will punish me." ”

"Then you'll just wait here." Zhang Fang didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, and strode towards the locker pavilion. The maid didn't dare to disobey, so she waited obediently.

Zhang Fang's figure disappeared in the locker pavilion, but after a moment, it was completely new, but he didn't walk back, but took advantage of the maid's lack of attention, and flew into Merlin. It is the first month, the flowers are grateful, only the white plum blossoms, and the fragrance is full of garden.

Zhang Fang walked along the cobblestone path, and sure enough, he saw the appreciative pavilion that the maid said. It was cold and of course there was no one in the pavilion. However, there are many plum shadows around, blocking the east, west, north and south winds, and there is no cold wind blowing, but it is not cold. Especially for people like Zhang Fang who have even stayed in the West Pole for a few years, this coldness is really nothing.

Zhang Fang is here for a reason, that is, the small paper ball in his hand.

This paper ball was quietly stuffed to him by the maid who had accidentally spilled the soup cup just now, when she was wiping it for him. Obviously, the handmaid did not "miss", but did it on purpose.

Open the small paper ball, and there is a line of silk show small characters written in it: Appreciation Pavilion Meeting.

The words are written with eyebrow pencils, with a faint girlish body fragrance.

Zhang Fang didn't know who it was, let alone what it meant, but it could be concluded that the person who asked him to meet was not the little maid who served soup at that time. Who could that be? Whoever it is, he's going to take a look.

Zhang Fang looked around left and right, closed his eyes and listened intently, well, it seemed that he had come early - well, there were footsteps, coming.

Just in the direction where Zhang Fang came just now, there was a sound of small footsteps on the cobblestone path, and judging from the sound of the feet, the person who came was a woman.

Zhang Fang stared at it, but saw that at the turn of the path, a show shoe was first revealed, then a pink skirt, then a delicate and graceful figure, and finally a stunning face.

Zhang Fang was stunned, this, isn't this the pink-clothed dancer who led the dance just now? Could it be that she made an appointment with herself...... Wait, this dancing girl is very familiar, I felt this way when I watched her dance before. It's just that she dances like flying, her face is hazy, and it's hard to be sure for a while. Seeing her static now, Zhang Fang blurted out: "It's you?!" ”

When the girl looked up and saw him, she froze, and the things in her hands fell to the ground with a snap.

Zhang Fang walked down the pavilion, squatted down, and picked up one. Well, it turned out to be simmered broad beans. Put it in your mouth and chew it, crunchy!

The girl lost color: "Don't ...... Dirty ......"

Zhang Fang raised his head and smiled: "Lord Zhao Yi, is this the name?" ”

The girl's eyes flashed with joy: "Yes, the prince still remembers the name of the servant." ”

"How can you forget that you have drilled through the tunnels together." Zhang Fang straightened up and said with a smile, "So far, I have drilled through this tunnel. ”

The Lord was so happy that he didn't know what to say, and at the moment it still felt like he was in a dream. Until a note appeared in front of him, and his voice: "This is what you wrote?" ”

The Lord settled down, took it and looked at it, like ice water pouring on it, the joy disappeared without a trace, and murmured: "This, this is the ...... written by the little sister."

Zhang Fang realized: "Then you ......"

"It was also the little sister who told me and said that she was waiting for me here. This simmered broad bean is my little sister's favorite ......"

Now things are clear, it turns out that everything is a trick made up by the servant girl, that is, Yizhu's sister Yiren. What is this for? Set? Zhang Fang could only think of this word, and shook his head with a helpless smile.

The Lord pressed his knees and saluted: "Please forgive the prince, little sister she ......"

"It's okay, don't be polite. It just so happens that I haven't been to the pavilion either, and the plum blossoms are blooming, so let's go to the pavilion to enjoy the plum blossoms together. ”

Yi Zhu froze again, looking incredulous. As if sleepwalking, he couldn't help but follow the long back and walked towards the pavilion......

The winter sun gradually slanted the figures, and only half a bag of simmered broad beans had already been eaten.

Until the call from afar shattered this dream.

"My aunt has sent someone to look for me." Zhang Fang stretched his waist, looked at the three words of the Appreciation Pavilion, and said with a smile, "Appreciating the sun, appreciating the plums, and appreciating the beauties are all appreciative." The name of the pavilion is not wrong. ”

Yizhu is happy and shy at the same time, and hangs his head shyly. It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that I looked up in surprise and found that Zhang Fang had walked out of the pavilion. In a hurry, he blurted out: "Junhou! ”

"Huh?" Zhang Fang stopped and looked back, with a smile on his face.

Lord Yi bit his red lip, hesitated again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to ask: "The prince, the humble little person, can also change his fate?" ”

Zhang Fang thought about it and nodded: "Yes, it only needs to be the same." ”

"What?"

"Courage."

The figure is gone, and the girl is still standing under the plum tree.

The long wind blew, and the falling flowers were colorful, and a bright white flower swirled and fell on the palm of her hand.

Kou Shishilang said

(Thank you Feng Meng, Caizhu, wo love you for a lifetime, Fu Rou, tears v reincarnation, v over v guest v, Ah Mumu, Xiwei, Red Double Happiness 666, Zidian ☆ Qingshuang, Don't be obsessed with brother v brother is a legend, Chubby, such as leaves are still drifting, Baiyun over the gap 01, lyb2200, Zhao Wuxian 2014.)