70. Prince Zoro's request

Feng Lin followed Feng Qiwu back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, because he mentioned that the princes of Emperor Xuan killed each other, he thought that the Seventh Prince would arrive in the capital soon, and according to the rules and regulations of the Xiang Ye, it was necessary to contact each other.

Thinking about how many princes and princesses Emperor Xuan had at the beginning, there were always hundreds of people, large and small, and there were only ten people left in the end, except for the eldest princess Dekang who married early and Emperor Jing who later ascended the throne, the eight princes can be described as big waves, and they can survive and naturally have a good person. There are also people who have no longevity and die of old age, and now in the year of Chengde, the remaining few lonely veins have been arched into rare treasures.

Undoubtedly, the Seven Princes are one of these rare treasures. The Seven Kings are good at leisure, three or five years are not in Kyoto, he was titled "Xian", because of this habit, he was ridiculed as "Xianwang", fortunately, the idle king is really "Xian", he didn't care when he heard it, and he shook his fan and said: This is fate.

"My lord, the seven kings have returned, the thirteen kings have entered the dynasty to report on their work, and the envoys from the two places are all in Beijing, and the adults are not ready to prepare?"

Feng Qiwu nodded and said, "It's time to prepare." It is easy to say that the seven kings and the thirteen kings are extravagant and frugal, and they are completely wrong, which is really difficult to do. Invite them to one place, but find guilt for yourself! ”

"Adults, please! The small banquet is the same, it's good to be in love. ”

Feng Qiwu raised his eyebrows and praised: "Good idea, you pay for it, I didn't take care of everyone's business." Feng Lin wilted all of a sudden.

"It's better to ask for it together," the prime minister walked forward with his hands in his hands, and said, "It's very annoying to have a three-day small banquet and a two-day big banquet. ”

That's why. Feng Lin laughed at him in his heart: This trouble is that trouble, I don't like feasts and bad beauties, but I don't know what you are trying to do to reach the top.

The two of them were strolling around leisurely, just thinking of what to say, Feng Lin said: "By the way, my lord, Hu Lie wants to wait for the county lord to go north, so they naturally don't have to go, but what does Prince Zhuo Luo do if he doesn't leave?" Feng Qiwu heard him ask, groaned, and said, "I'm worried about this." It is a strange thing, he went to Tianye many years ago to play, and met a woman by chance, and since then his dream has been haunted and cannot be forgotten, so that he has become lovesick and has become so dead that he is now dying. This time, I took the initiative to invite Yinglai Tianye to realize my dream, and secretly asked me to find this woman for him, saying that he had to marry her to get better. It's hard for him to be in love, but I still remember the first time I met the woman, and I painted it myself and handed it to me, hoping that I could help him in the sake of Tianye Zhuoluo's friendship. ”

Fenglin was confused, since Prince Shawuti was so fond of that woman, why he didn't marry at that time, and even when he heard that there was a portrait, he couldn't understand why the prime minister was in trouble. Now that the portraits are all available, it is much easier to announce the world or send spies to inquire, and if you can't find them, you can be regarded as having an explanation.

Feng Qiwu pulled out a neatly folded painting from his sleeve, "This is a portrait, you can also take a look." ”

What a stunning beauty it should be, Feng Lin couldn't wait to unfold the portrait, and looked at it intently, "Poof-", sprayed.

In the mist and rain, a beautiful woman stands in the middle of the boat with an umbrella, her posture is graceful, and she has no way to do it—however, it is just a reflection in the sparkling lake, or a silhouette!

"It's funny, this face is not clear, who knows what kind of charm it is, how can anyone fall in love when they see a shadow, the mirror is full of flowers, isn't this a fool's dream?!" Feng Lin was indignant: "My lord has a lot of opportunities, don't pay attention to that crazy man." ”

Feng Qiwu said: "If he hadn't said it seriously and gambled with his life, I would have only treated me as a pastime if he was bold." ”

"I fell in love with the reflection in the water, and I got sick for it, and someone really did it. My lord, you really want to help him find it, people who clearly understand are still looking for needles in a haystack, this, this is clearly ......" Feng Lin was surprised, but he didn't know what to do.

"Tianye Zhuoluo has been friends for a long time, Shauti took this to talk about things, and his words were sincere, if it wasn't for the identity of the prince, I was afraid that I would kneel down, how could I refuse?" Feng Qiwu sighed and said: "He said that he met him by the Li River in the northern suburbs, I think the costume of the person in the painting should be the young lady of a rich family in Beijing going out to play, you sent secret agents to check the surroundings, and if you can't find it, it should be counted to his fate." ”

"It's good to have a direction, I'm good at finding things!" Feng Lin patted his chest, and suddenly thought that even if he found this girl, he should get married, and looked at the figure of the person in the painting again, and he was even more sure that she was sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, and the women of the usual small family should be out of the cabinet, not to mention the rich family. If you really find it but get married, this is another good job.

"Now it's a big bag, and I can't find it until I talk about it." Feng Qiwu turned to Si Laiju.