331 God knows
Yang Ling returned to the side hall, Princess Yongfu had already arrived first, and was pacing back and forth in the hall with a slight frown, looking preoccupied. This palace is usually relatively deserted, because the princess will meet guests today, Yang Ling and the status is noble, so Yang Ling just arrived when the copper charcoal furnace at the four corners ignited the red carbon fire, on both sides of the peach wood screen at a glance, the two cranes also spew out a faint incense smoke in their mouths, the aroma is pleasant for a while, warm as spring.
As soon as she saw Yang Ling coming in, Princess Yongfu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I've seen Guogong."
Yang Ling also arched his hand and said: "Princess Lao has been waiting for a long time."
Princess Yongfu smiled and said, "It's tiring that the prince has been waiting for a long time, and this princess has just arrived."
Yang Ling noticed that she was wearing a purple silk placket, covered with a light cyan butterfly and a hundred flowers flip pattern, a dark blue silk skirt, and a bright yellow cloak on her body had not been untied yet, obviously she had just arrived.
Princess Yongfu twisted her fingers, glanced at Yang Ling secretly, and then sat down lightly on a chair, and then said, "Guogong, please take a seat."
Yang Ling nodded, sat on the chair opposite her, and quietly looked at Yongfu, Princess Yongfu's skin was like snow, with a light cyan bijia was very graceful and atmospheric, her body was light, her slender waist was not full, and when she sat there, a pair of buds on her chest also faintly showed a delicate arc. Princess Yongfu is more delicate than flowers, but there is a hidden resentment between her eyebrows, and she has a bit of the temperament of a mature woman.
Yang Ling's heart jumped, different girls have different styles, just like a hundred flowers blooming, each with its own graceful fragrance, although Yongfu's face is not the only beauty he has seen, but her temperament is not imitated by others, a smile, every move, even if you sit there, a little difference brings a completely different feeling.
Yang Ling didn't dare to look more, his eyes drooped slightly, staring at the slightly exposed tips of his boots at the bottom of her skirt and arched his hand: "I don't know what His Highness summoned me to do?" ”
"Huh?" Princess Yongfu snorted softly, and her trance was suddenly awakened by him, and she squeaked, "This princess is uh-huh! By the way, when Guogong was in Sichuan, he recognized the lord of Xiang'er County of Shu Wangfu, right? ”
"Recognize".
Yang Ling only said two words, Yongfu didn't know what to say anymore, the plain white fingers of his two hands were twisted, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "The queen mother likes Xiang'er very much, and Jin named her the princess, who just arrived this morning, after meeting the queen mother, this princess just set up a banquet for her to catch the wind and wash the dust." ”
There was no sound on the other side, and Princess Yongfu raised her head nervously, just meeting Yang Ling's curious eyes, as well as the expression on his lips that seemed to be smiling, which made Princess Yongfu even more flustered.
Behind the screen in the main hall, there are two little girls squatting, one is light pink and the other is light green, both of them are petite, their skin is snow and tender, and the pink ball is jade, which makes people want to swallow it with saliva.
Gently elbowed Princess Yongchun beside her, Zhu Xiang'er leaned close to her ear and snorted like a mosquito: "Sister Yongfu is very afraid of the surname Yang."
Yongchun glanced at her and said with his mouth: "Little idiot! ”
Zhu Xiang'er grabbed her delicate little earlobe and whispered, "You are the little idiot!" The surname Yang is not a concubine, what is she doing when she calls someone to report her own parents? ”
Yongchun was tickled by her breath, she shrugged her left shoulder, broke away from Zhu Xiang'er's hand, raised her fingers and pouted, and looked out like a puppy lying between the gaps between the two screens.
Although there is a thick velvet carpet under her feet, but this look, there is really no image of a princess, Zhu Xiang'er smiled evilly, curled up her fingers and flicked on the tip of her buttocks, Yongchun didn't look back, and patted her backhand gently.
The two little girls were eavesdropping and playing in the back, and Yang Ling coughed in front of him and spoke: "Princess, you must have something to say when you come to me, right?" Since Yang Ling entered Beijing, thanks to the trust and reuse of the first emperor and the current emperor, he has also had a good relationship with the two royal highnesses, and Yang Ling must be grateful to his heart.
If Her Royal Highness the princess has something inconvenient to say to the courtiers, then she will overstep one or two, and Her Royal Highness can try to treat me as a bosom friend, if you have anything to do with me, it will come out of your mouth and into my ears, except for the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, Yang Ling will not let the third person know, and Your Highness can speak freely."
Princess Yongchun proudly pointed at the tip of her nose, nodded Zhu Xiang'er's chest, and whispered: "I am the third, you are the fourth"
Listening to Yang Ling's words, Princess Yongfu's face turned red, and she said deliciously: "This princess has always regarded you as a friend." I think".
Look at the fact that there is no one else in the palace, if you talk about Yang Ling, it is easier to talk to him about her own heart than in front of the queen mother and the imperial brother, she gritted her teeth, asked for a horizontal heart, and said directly: "I want to ask the prince of the country, do you already have an eyebrow about choosing a horse?" ”
"Uh, this", how dare Yang Ling say that he has been fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, but in fact, he didn't go much at all except for the first day.
He stubbornly said: "This, the selection process is very complicated, I and the Marquis of Shouning, Bi Gonggong after careful selection, initially selected a few hundred people, and then screened again, there are currently only more than 20 young talents left, tomorrow, the three of Weichen will make the final selection, and then three people will be selected and brought into the palace to ask the emperor and the queen mother to decide."
Princess Yongfu looked at him fixedly for a long time, and Yang Ling, who was looking directly, lowered her head weakly, and then Princess Yongfu waved her hand and said, "You all retreat, and you are not allowed to enter the palace without permission."
The four little yellow doors and the two palace maids hurriedly retreated, and only two people were left sitting opposite each other in the empty hall, Princess Yongfu stared at the light smoke rising from the crane's mouth for a long time, and then sighed lightly: "Guogong, you didn't pay attention to the princess's lifelong event at all, didn't you?" ”
Yang Ling's body was shocked, and he raised his head sharply to meet Princess Yongfu's resentful eyes, his gaze couldn't help but fall again, and he said helplessly for a while: "Your Highness, don't blame, I really didn't pay much attention, it's not that I deliberately neglected the holy will, it's true."
A wry smile bloomed on Princess Yongfu's lips and said, "You want me to be your friend, why do you want me to be a friend?" Yang Ling, now you are not a princess, I am not a princess, the woman in front of you is called Zhu Xiuning, a little woman who is in your hands with lifelong happiness, please don't take it as a public business, talk to me from the bottom of your heart, okay? ”
Yang Ling still knew her maiden name, Xiuning Xiuting, it turned out that this was the name of the two princesses of Yongfu Yongchun, he stood up in panic and said crampedly: "Your Highness is serious, Yang Ling, alas! Yang Ling just said it directly."
He remembered what the red lady had said, and said angrily: "Men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, this is a major event in a lifetime, how can you not be cautious?" If a man enters the wrong line, he can change his career, and if a woman marries the wrong man, it is the fault of a lifetime, how dare Yang Ling be sloppy about His Royal Highness's lifelong events? But".
He said helplessly: "Yang Ling doesn't know how to help His Highness choose a favorite colt. I haven't paid much attention to the matter of the 'Zhuwang Pavilion', but I really don't think that I can choose a husband who satisfies the princess, and the horse selected in this way is like a gamble, Yang Ling just stares at it every day with wide eyes, whether this gamble is won or lost, and he will not fight for a little bit of chance."
Princess Yongfu's breath became short: "Horse, this has been the way to choose since ancient times, what's wrong?" ”
Yang Ling spread his hands and said helplessly: "Is it right to do this since ancient times?" What if I'm just staring at it every day? The candidates selected are nothing more than three things, one is appearance, the second is talent, and the third is character. Even if you choose a handsome young man, is he suitable to be a husband?
Even when a man chooses a wife, the first priority is a German character, let alone a woman. The young man who is beautiful and frivolous, and has no Meng Lang, has checked the royal archives in the past, and there are not many horses who have been selected in this way, but they are pressed by the royal rules and dare not be arrogant, and there are not many who steal incense and jade in private, and most of them are afraid that the royal family will not dare to approach women, so they will break their sleeves and divide the peach."
Princess Yongfu's face was hot when she heard this, she was in the deep palace, but she didn't know that it was ugly outside. The princess lives in the Ten Princes' Mansion, and she is similar to the Cowherd and Weaver Girl for a year, but the Princesse doesn't dare to move the woman, so where can she get caught? The emperor's father-in-law killed his son-in-law, but he didn't even blink an eye.
The horse master is a young man, and he is as beautiful as a flower, plus Daming is still a man, he makes a broken sleeve and divides the peach, and even lies down to pretend to be a woman, what's so strange, sleeping with friends with the same surname, your emperor Lao Tzu can't care about it, right? Princess Yongfu imagined that if her husband dressed as a woman and pretended to be a woman to please a man, she couldn't help but feel sick in her heart, she turned her head away, her chest heaved and heaved, and she bit her lip tightly and did not speak.
Yang Ling said again: "Let's talk about talent, this is the princess's recruitment of horses, not the selection of champions by the imperial court, even if you find a talented man, the relationship between a talented man and a good husband and a good husband cannot be beaten, and it is not a guarantee of the love of husband and wife."
There is also character, I remember that there was a princess in the previous dynasty who chose a concubine who was filial piety, that character is noble enough, benevolence and filial piety, no one is disrespectful, as a result of the princess vomited and changed into old clothes, left the horse mansion to go home to live, is this a husband's mind and a man's bearing? He is filial piety, his mother died of illness, he went on a hunger strike with his mother, filial piety is incisive, what about the way of the husband and the way of the father?
Choosing a husband, appearance, talent, and character are important, but not the most important, now let the minister choose a horse for His Royal Highness, but you can only start from these aspects, princess, how do you let the minister start? ”
Princess Yongfu said ownerlessly: "Then according to the opinion of the prince, how should this horse be chosen?" ”
Yang Ling was silent for a long time, then shook his head lightly, and said: "There is no choice, the concubine is the princess's husband, whether the husband and wife can be affectionate, it depends on whether the concubine likes the princess, whether the princess likes the concubine, if the two are happy, then the husband and wife are in love." But did the princess have the opportunity to know them, and to know whom was according to her own desires and her own hearts? No chance! It wasn't until the night of the candles in the cave room that the princess could see the appearance of the concubine, and as for whether he was in line with his own heart, it was already after marriage."
Princess Yongfu never felt that there was anything strange about the woman's choice of husband and the night of the cave house, after all, this kind of thing has been used to since she was sensible, and everyone does this, says this, and thinks so, and few people think about it whether it is reasonable or not. As soon as Yang Ling said it at this moment, she realized how ridiculous this was.
Once the princess marries, it is difficult to turn back, even if she really chooses a person with outstanding appearance, talent, and morality, can his surname and temperament match himself? The most important thing between husband and wife is a love, if the surname is not compatible, where does the affection come from? Thinking of this, Princess Yongfu stood up in horror and said, "What should Princess Ben do?" Lord Yang, you are extremely resourceful, you must have a way, don't you? ”
In a panic, she called the familiar title again, Yang Ling looked at her frightened little face and felt soft, but what he could help was really limited, so he had to be relieved: "The royal system, Yang Ling does not dare to claim that he can change it." However, His Royal Highness's surname and temperament Yang Ling has some understanding, and Yang Ling will do his best to choose the person who satisfies the princess."
Princess Yongfu was a little sad, she glanced at Yang Ling deeply, suddenly turned around, suppressed her excitement, and said in a flat voice: "Then the life of this princess will be entrusted to Duke Weiguo."
Yang Ling didn't know what to say, he was not arrogant enough to challenge the pinnacle of the entire Daming Rite Sect society, violating or changing the royal system, and letting Princess Yongfu choose a lovely man by herself.
"If you ask the emperor to open the golden mouth", this thought flashed away: "No, the emperor has the final say in other things, the queen mother has more say than the emperor, will she allow the royal family to become the laughing stock of the world?" Let the princess show herself up and choose a colt? Even if the Queen Mother agrees, she can't do it with the surname of Yongfu.
Yang Ling shook his head, and could only sigh and say: "Yang Ling obeys the order, Your Highness, Yang Ling has taken his leave."
Princess Yongfu turned her back to him and nodded, and two lines of tears slowly flowed: "Guogong go slowly, Yongfu will not be sent."
Yang Ling gave a salute, quietly took two steps back, and finally glanced at this princess of Daming, who was loved by thousands of people, her back was still delicate, but at the moment it was full of sadness and helplessness, Yang Ling felt uncomfortable, so he could only sigh softly and silently flash out of the hall.
Princess Yongchun was watching interestingly, and suddenly saw her sister turn around, and two lines of tears flowed on her face, and she couldn't help but widen her eyes in astonishment. Zhu Xiang'er was bored, and she also learned to lie on the carpet, arching and arching, arching her head to the side.
At this time, Yang Ling had already withdrawn from the main hall, Princess Yongfu heard that his footsteps were far away, and her crying could no longer be suppressed, she lay on the desk, clenched her fists tightly, and cried loudly, her crying shoulders shrugged.
Zhu Xiang'er was about to cry out in surprise when she saw it, but Yongchun, who had been prepared, covered her mouth, Zhu Xiang'er stared at the boss with a pair of apricot eyes, turned her head to look at Yongchun, and then squeezed her two heads together and looked out together.
Princess Yongfu burst into tears and cried sadly: "Do you want me to like it? What's the use of liking, I like you, but can I marry you? I can't even confide in anyone. If I hadn't seen you, why did my father summon you to Beijing, and why did he let me see him? Why did he marry so early? Why should I be a princess? ”
Princess Yongchun patted Zhu Xiang'er's buttocks, and the two of them climbed back step by step so carefully, and then quietly turned the corner of the hall, held their breath, and tiptoed through the corner door of the warm wall to the back, and gasped for a few breaths.
"Yongchun, your sister likes Yang Ling, she likes the one surnamed Yang!" As soon as she was relieved, Zhu Xiang'er exclaimed in a low voice.
"Hmmm! I know! Yongchun's little face was tense, and his expression was very serious.
"What then?" Zhu Xiang'er said nervously.
"Don't make a noise, a girl secretly likes a man, and that person has a bunch of wives, it's a shame. If you dare to say it, I will embarrass my sister, and I will ignore you in the future", Yongchun instructed uneasily.
"Oh, but the eldest princess likes Yang Ling", Zhu Xiang'er thought about it and asked again.
"So what? When she recruits a colt, she won't like him, and now she just secretly likes him, and the two of them have no skin-to-skin relationship, so is it impossible for the princess to marry him as a concubine? Yongchun said disapprovingly.
Zhu Xiang'er's careful liver "porphyr" for a while, her pretty face turned a little pale, and she said authentically: "What's the matter?" If you have a skin-to-skin relationship, you have to marry him? ”
Yongchun rolled his eyes and said like a little adult: "Don't you watch "Female Commandment" and "Female Training" in the Shu Palace? Women have four elements, one is women's morality, two is women's words, three is women's appearance, and four is women's merit. Idleness and chastity, neatness and orderliness, shame in one's own actions, and law in movement are women's virtues. The girl's family should be virtuous and chaste, from the beginning to the end, the body can only be touched by her own husband, if other men touch it, it will be dirty"
She put her little hands together and waved her palm: "'Huh! 'Cut where you touched!' ”
Zhu Xiang'er was startled, and suddenly felt that her legs were weak and her toes cramped, as if she couldn't stand.
Yongchun had a 'vicious' expression on his face: "This is not counted, a good woman who is chaste and fierce, you have to find a way to kill the guy who insulted you, cut through thousands of knives, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and then never marry to show your innocence, otherwise you will follow him, this is called marrying a chicken with a chicken, marrying a dog with a dog, marrying a root and carrying it away." Otherwise, no one can afford it, especially us."
Princess Yongchun tilted her chin and said proudly: "We are princesses, the royal is a role model in the world, as a royal woman, we must lead by example and set an example!" ”
"Oh, oh, of course, of course", Zhu Xiang'er laughed dryly twice, and said curtly: "Then we don't know anything, let's go back quickly, the eldest princess will return to the dormitory and disappear from us in a while, maybe she will be suspicious."
Yongchun's eyes rolled, and he suddenly clapped his hands and said: "I'll let people stare at it when I go back, and when the candidate enters the palace, let's go and take a look, doesn't my sister like Yang Ling?" Let's find someone with a surname and appearance similar to him, and tell the queen mother that he is in the sister's phase. Hehe, I still have a lot of ideas, let's go, hurry back".
Zhu Xiang'er stared down at her toes, her eyes were a little silly, she looked up and saw that Princess Yongchun had gone away, so she hurriedly chased after her.
Huang Jing, who was clearing the snow, was assigned by Du Fu to a group with Yang Shen, one shoveling snow and the other carrying baskets. Seeing the two princesses passing by, Huang Jing, who had a dark blue right eye, held on to the basket rail, closed one eye and looked at it, and asked, "Oh, the woman in the back, looking at the clothes, is also a royal relative, do you recognize it?" ”
Yang Shen's cheeks were red and swollen by his father, and he unhappily shoveled a shovel of snow and threw it into the pointed basket, and slapped it firmly, deliberately loading the basket to sink a little, so he took the time to glance at it and said: "I know, that is the little county lord of the Shu Prince's Mansion, and he is about to be promoted to a princess." Hey? ”
Yang Shen straightened his waist, put his hand on the canopy, and squinted his eyes to take a closer look: "Why is the little county lord walking a little smooth?" ”
As soon as Yang Ling left the palace, Liu Dabang came up and whispered: "Guogong, the person sent to track the red lady is lost, she is too clever, walking through the streets and alleys, our people dare not chase too close, plus the heavy snow, the result is."
Yang Ling nodded and said, "Notify me to send someone to the direction of Bazhou to investigate, and also, investigate the governance of Bazhou officials." In addition, he sent people, focusing on Zhou De'an, he received an order from the military department on the way south, the red lady has ten ** to gather a crowd to assassinate, send more people, can't ask her to kill Commander Zhou, and don't hurt her."
"Yes!" Liu beckoned a guard with a mallet and whispered. Yang Ling turned over and said loudly: "Go to the 'Pavilion of the Kings'."
Sitting on the horse, Yang Ling secretly pondered: Cui Boss was killed by an arrow, it seems that it will not be fake, Cui Ying'er followed Zhou De'an to Beijing to take revenge, but she came to find herself, it was too abrupt and unusual.
Who is the Red Lady? What a strange woman can be described by a heroic dry cloud. Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Beijing troops, she calmly broke through the city, coming and going freely, without any fear. In Datong, her performance is even more beautiful than that of women.
What was it that made her so weak and helpless? She must have a major secret, maybe Yang Hu's shameless betrayal, self and her misfortune made her really feel affection for herself, but with her surname, she would not ask for someone easily. There must be something big, what could it be?
Horse to the cross street, it is the restaurant where the two met in the morning, the wind and snow have stopped, the flag is still shaking, where is the Yiren, where is the Yiren now? "Ying'er, I really want to compensate you with my life. But I can't help you to do evil. In you, it is the revenge of killing your father; In me, it was a meritorious general who deserved to be praised. From my standpoint, no matter what, I can't ignore the royal law and kill for you! If I do that, what is the difference between Yang Hu and Yang Hu, who will do anything for his own gain?
I am an official, and you want to be a thief. Help you, lose my position, don't help you lose you, alas! Why do I have to make a choice every time I meet you and involve you? This is the case in the suburbs of Beijing! Datong is like this! Here still! ”
Yang Ling has been stationed in Ma for a long time. The store was cold, vaguely, it seemed that Cui Ying'er, who was dressed in a dark robe, was still sitting there, staring at it, and then poured a glass of wine, and then he dismounted in a move, and walked gently until the people on the street stopped at the corners of the street in surprise, pointing and whispering, Yang Ling sighed gloomily, and turned his horse back: "I was worried about hurting the Sanskrit line, and I am afraid that I will not fall into the city when I enter the mountain." The world is safe and perfect, and it lives up to its promise. The enlightened monks still have endless troubles, so why should I ask for everything to be fulfilled? Red lady, let's come to block, see the move, see the move, see if you are a foot high, or a certain road is a foot high! ”
When Yang Ling arrived at the 'Zhuwang Pavilion', he saw a carriage with a black paint shed driving out of it, and Bi Zhen stood in the courtyard with a smile on his face, as if he had just sent off the guests and was about to turn back, when he saw Yang Ling stop again.
The carriage and Yang Ling passed each other, and vaguely heard two coughs in the sedan car, the voice was very young, Yang Ling slowly reined into the yard, turned over and dismounted, Bi Zhen had already greeted him respectfully and said with a smile: "Grandpa Guo, it is snowing today, you are still here."
"Well, tomorrow I will do the final selection, and then bring it into the palace to invite the emperor and the queen mother to take a look in person, can you come and see it today? Twenty-one people have been chosen, right? ”
"It's not twenty-one, it's twenty-two", Bi Zhen said with a smile: "It's the son of Xi Shi Ku Outer Commander Ku Di Dongchen, Di Dongchen is a small official, but his son is not bad, he won the lifting at the age of sixteen, among the twenty-two people, the most famous, the other young people, only two are Xiucai, hehe, our family has seen it just now, and the people are also born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and they speak politely, oh, it is the carriage that just went out."
When Yang Ling heard this, he was overjoyed, and suddenly felt a lot lighter on his shoulders. For Zhu Houzhao's three siblings, Yang Ling's feelings are by no means just the relationship between the monarch and the minister, he regards Zhengde as a brother, and also regards the two lovely princesses as relatives, of course, I hope that Yongfu really has a good home.
Today's princess is young, so the age limit of this horse candidate is too young, fourteen to sixteen years old, it is really too difficult to find a meritorious name and a good surname in such a little hairy child, listening to Bi Zhen's description, this child's conditions are really good.
Yang Ling looked back and said regretfully: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if I had come one step earlier, I would have been able to see it for myself, hehe, the emperor will hand over such a heavy task to you and me, this mission must be done to satisfy the queen mother, the emperor and the princess."
"That's that", Bi Zhen laughed with him, greeted Yang Ling into the house, and said: "This young man is called Midnight, the tutor is good, the appearance is also handsome, and the talent is outstanding, our family likes it, I wanted him to stay a little longer, in case the grandfather or the Hou Ye arrives, he can see it with his own eyes, but he is sick now, I am afraid of delaying the Ming Xuan Xuan, so let his father and son go back first."
"Sick? What is the disease? Yang Ling stopped suddenly, and suddenly remembered that when he passed by the sedan car just now, he did hear two coughs.
Bi Zhen said disappreciatively: "Hey! There is no serious illness, the scholar, the body is weak, as soon as there is a hot and cold cold cough, the family is taking medicine to cure it, they originally planned to cure the cold and come back, but this is the last day, there is no way to have to report the name first."
"Oh!" Yang Ling heard that it was just a cold, so he was relieved. Jingshi is located in the north, the four seasons are distinct, and people are prone to diseases as soon as the solar terms are not obvious. Since the beginning of winter, it has not snowed until today in Jingshi, and these people who have caught a cold and cold due to the dry and cold climate are not a few.
Yang Mansion has Gao Wenxin, of course there will be no such situation in the Mansion, the room is smoked with vinegar, each person also conditioned the medicinal porridge to drink, others do not have this blessing, today Wenhua Hall staged a full martial arts, there are twelve people, there is a business trip, and the remaining eleven are all sick leave.
Yang Ling said: "Oh, it doesn't matter if you have a cold or flu, as long as the conditions are good enough, but he should hurry up, if he chooses to see the emperor, he has a cough and snot, and the queen mother has a bad impression, I am afraid that she will be defeated."
Bi Zhen clenched a stack of silver tickets in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's still thoughtful as an adult, our family will pay attention to these things, don't ask him to show up if it's okay, and hurry down after answering the words on stage, and pick up a little bit below, there will be no loss of appearance." ”。
"Well, all his materials are left, right? There are twenty-one other people, all of whom have been brought to me, and I will take a look at them first, and I feel a little bit accurate."
"Yes, Grandpa Guo", Bi Zhen waved his hand, and several servants of the 'Zhuwang Pavilion' hurriedly brought a large number of files.
Bi Zhen said with a smile: "These are the materials of the final candidates, and the family history is all clearly recorded, with the handprints of the guards as a guarantee, and each of them also painted a portrait and put it in the dossier." These people are all young people with good facial features, innocent family backgrounds, and can write poems, adults, please look! ”
Put on the top, it is the information of the young man who has just left the Midnight, Princess Yongfu knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, it doesn't matter if he is a young man, he will grow up sooner or later, but if each other's cultural heritage is too far apart, then it is strange that there will be a common topic in the future.
Although talent is not a decisive condition, but it is an important foundation, Midnight is the only one among the applicants, Yang Ling is very interested in him, open Midnight's self-written resume to see, the ink is dry, the handwriting is clean and extraordinary. Yang Ling is a calligrapher, and when he saw that the thin gold characters in his hand were straight and fast, like grass, and he couldn't help but shout hello.
Open the portrait painted by the painter, sure enough, it is a beautiful young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although the portrait of the painter at that time was somewhat off the board, not a complete photo painting, but ** is always not far from ten, it seems that the appearance of this young man is really attractive.
Yang Ling was excited in his heart: The other selected candidates haven't seen it yet, just looking at this condition is good, now it's good, finally there won't be a single one that makes me look at it."
Yang Ling happily flicked the paper portrait, and said in his heart: "I have a red lady in my head, which has made me feel guilty." Yongfu, Yongfu, I, Yang Ling, finally didn't live up to the trust of Qing! ”
(To be continued)