Chapter Twenty-Seven: Girl Eleven

Luo Tingchen knew that his sister was powerful. Many times, he has the feeling that he is not as good as his sister. can make an appointment with the prince who he has never met, and let the prince appreciate him, a talented man who has no power or power, is really ......

"My brother can walk on the horse, practice martial arts at the age of four, enlighten at the age of five, practice in the western suburbs at the age of ten, and be a talent at the age of twelve. Don't you know how good my brother is? ”

After eating the peaches, Roman sat lazily on the side and did not touch the embroidery basket again. At this time, he was lying on the small table and looking at his brother, with adoration in his lazy eyes. Luo Tingchen's eyes met such a sister, and there was pride in his chest.

I'm not bad in my sister's eyes, and I'm really not bad!

"The prince also said that I will pass if I am lifted, I will be cheeky and recommend myself, maybe there is a chance." Luo Tingchen had a confident smile in his eyes, and he was a little embarrassed in a moment: "It's just that it's not easy to meet the prince." ”

Yes, how can I make an appointment with the prince? He was born in the clouds, and he has so many political things to do.

Speaking of which, the prince is just a sixteen-year-old boy, and he should study leisurely in the academy!

For a long time, neither brother nor sister spoke.

"It's okay, people think of it." Luo Tingchen stretched out his hand to smooth his sister's slightly frowning eyebrows, and raised his hand to rub her hair: "My brother has been studying outside for several years, and he has some ways. It's okay, leave it to my brother. ”

Roman turned his head away from his brother's hand and turned his head to wrinkle his nose at him: "Don't touch your head." ”

Luo Tingchen withdrew his hand indifferently and nodded with a smile: "Okay!" ”

Turning his head to see the moon in the sky, Luo Tingchen stood up: "It's late at night, wash up and rest early." Don't worry too much about the affairs of the Zhao family, the eldest uncle has been immersed in officialdom for many years, and the younger uncle is not a vegetarian. No matter how hard we can help, nothing will happen. ”

"I know." Roman got up to send his brother out, and walked ahead with a candlestick himself.

"Be careful of burning." Luo Tingchen took the candlestick and lit a dead wind lamp, and walked out by himself: "Don't send it, it's good to rest." When you have time, you can pick two people and put them beside you, and there is no one in the palm lamp, what does it look like. ”

After Luo Tingchen left, Roman began to think of various ways to make an appointment with the prince. Finally, she thought of Chen Mo.

Chen Mo is the son of Dingnan Houshi, and Li Jingsong, the eldest son of Prince Dun, is close friends. Li Jingsong wanted to watch their good show with the prince last time, and gave him the opportunity to ask the prince to dinner, he was definitely willing.

The palace is heavily guarded, and the Dingnan Houfu is much more relaxed. Besides, Chen Mo hasn't returned the food box that filled them with food last time, and it's reasonable to return it, isn't it?

In order to get close to King Hejun, Roman forcibly placed the food box of Jade Huquan on Chen Mo's body. I forcibly don't know this kind of food box, and I don't need to return it......

Early the next morning, Roman asked Zhou Hong to find the food box. She personally scrubbed the food box that was not dirty three more times, and filled it with all kinds of snacks that were only sent from the kitchen, and then picked it up with a smile.

"Let's go!"

took Zhou Hong with him, and Roman swaggered into the city.

As soon as he entered the city gate, Roman sent the coachman back. I went to the car dealer to rent a clean oil car, and arrived at the gate of Dingnan Houfu in a low-key manner.

After all, it's a girl's family, and Roman is not easy to come forward. Zhou Hong carried the food box and knocked on the side door of the Hou Mansion with the invitation.

Roman saw the little servant open the door, and closed it again with a 'snap'. After waiting for a while, he came out again and took the food box and invitations, and Zhou Hongshen came back.

"Chen Gongzi is not here, the food box and the invitation card make the little guy want to leave." Zhou Hong shrugged his head and was very discouraged: "I don't think the food box and the invitation card will be handed over to Chen Gongzi." That little guy looked at me like a disciple who was playing with flowers and butterflies. Even though it's hidden, I can feel it. ”

Roman patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Chen Mo is so beautiful, I don't know how many girls' hearts have been touched." There must be bold women who will find all kinds of excuses to send things to Chen Mo. In the eyes of the little guy, aren't we just the disciples who covet the beauty of his son-in-law? ”

Zhou Hong: "......"

"So what now?"

Roman in the carriage lifted the curtain and looked at the vermilion gate of Dingnan Houfu: "Just wait here, it is impossible for him not to go out." ”

"The son of Gaomen went out either on horseback or in a carriage. Let's wait here......" Zhou Hong also picked up the curtain and looked outside, and said deflatedly: "You can still see a figure on horseback, riding a car, we don't even know which car has Chen Gongzi inside." ”

She can show her face to stop the horse, does the young lady want to have a private meeting with a man on the street?

"You stopped him, of course you invited him to the teahouse to talk." Roman saw through Zhou Hong's thoughts at a glance, and pointed at her head and said with a smile: "Miss, I'm only eleven years old, eleven years old." ”

Zhou Hong was amused by Roman's arrogant spirit, and his previous defeat was swept away. But when she thought about it, she never seemed to think that her young lady was only eleven, a half-grown child.

In the morning, I didn't wait for Chen Mo; I ate a snack at noon, but I still didn't wait for Chen Mo in the afternoon. Seeing that it was getting dark, Roman and Zhou Hong left.

Zhou Hong asked what to do, Roman took a piece of leftover dim sum and took a bite, closed his eyes and tasted it with a smile: "The dim sum here in Dingnan Houfu is quite delicious, let's change the walnut crisp tomorrow." ”

Zhou Hong: "......"

Seeing that he had finished dealing with official business with the king of the county, Jin Gui began to report on the movements of the Luo family and the Zhao family.

I heard Roman waiting in front of Chen Mo's Mansion in a carriage for a day, and he was drinking tea with a tea cup and a meal on the hands of the king of the county. He took the lid of the cup and skimmed the non-existent tea foam, but said nothing.

Jin Gui looked at his face, and unconsciously explained to Roman: "Our palace is strict, Miss Luo wants to invite you to the banquet, so naturally you have to use your brains." ”

I took a sip of tea with the king of the county, but I still didn't speak.

"Miss Luo praised the delicious dim sum near Nanhou Mansion, and said that she would eat walnut crisp tomorrow."

He Junwang snorted with his nose: Everything is an excuse, she is clearly greedy for Chen Mo's beauty!

"Chen Shizi and Zhou Gongzi went hunting in Chunshan, and Miss Luo was afraid that she would have to eat dim sum for three or four days......"

"It's okay, there are a lot of dim sum over there, osmanthus cake, water chestnut cake, pea yellow, spade crisp...... If you eat in a different way, you can be half a month smaller and not the same. ”

Jin Gui: "......"

He booked a table at Jade Huquan according to the prince's instructions, but the prince looked like this, how should he invite him?

"The banquet of the Jade Pot Spring is booked, and it will be the day after tomorrow." Jin Gui lifted his eyelids to peek at the prince's expression, and his voice lowered a lot: "Then the invitation ......"

"Retreat!" He Junwang blew tea, and his voice became cold: "The banquet noodles of the jade pot spring, how can there be walnut crisp delicious." ”

Jin Gui: "......"

He has been following the prince for ten years, why didn't he find out that the prince still has such a side.

It's just a little girl who can't find a way, as for?

The next day, Roman was still sitting in a small oil cart with green curtains, waiting leisurely at the east gate of Dingnan Houfu. The carriage was far away, and the people who came in and out occasionally glanced at them, but nothing happened.

From morning to dusk, Chen Mo was still not seen.

Zhou Hong's face collapsed: "Miss, this is not a way!" ”

"Why don't you go directly to the county king's mansion?" Zhou Hong looked at Roman with bright eyes, she felt that Dingnan Houfu could be guarded, and it was nothing to hand over a post to the county king's mansion: "In the name of Xuanyi Bofu, the post should be able to be handed in." ”

Of course, Roman knew that he could hand it in, but Zhou Mei would never do such a thing, the prince loved Zhou Mei's tone miserably. She has to learn the whole set, and she can't have the slightest flaw.

In this life, she wants to follow Zhou Mei's path, so that she will never have a chance to tug at the heartstrings of the prince.

"Forget it, even if we hand over the post, the prince may not be willing to come. Chen Shizi is different, he helps to pull the strings, and the prince has to give some face. Roman bit his lip, took one last look at the vermilion gate and said, "Let's go." ”

"It would be nice if Childe hadn't been stared at by those three foxes." Zhou Hong lowered the curtain, beckoned the coachman to leave, and looked at her girl sadly: "There are three fox spirits in the house, and they have to follow Pei Junjie wherever they go, and the son is really pitiful." ”

Roman looked down and played with his fingers, but didn't say anything.

On the third day, Roman dressed Zhou Hong as a little girl and didn't let her wear a mask. The carriage also stopped in an alley some distance from Dingnan Houfu.

She asked Zhou Hong to find out the news of Dingnan Houfu, at least to know whether Chen Mo was in the mansion or not.

But before they could make a move, cold water was poured overβ€”

The nearby shops were no longer willing to lend the toilet to Roman and the others for use, and they couldn't buy anything, they couldn't give more money, no matter what.

This is not to offend the nobles!

Roman picked up the curtain and glanced at Dingnan Houfu, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!" ”

In the evening, Jin Gui talked about it with the prince, and the prince only leaned on the rocking chair leisurely, looking at the wisteria flower under the moon.

He quietly retreated, and as soon as he walked to the door, the voice of the prince sounded behind him: "If she hands over the post, she should accept it." ”

Roman didn't deliver the post to the county king's mansion, first, the image could not be broken, and second, there was something urgent to do.

When she came back that day, Pei Mama's subordinate Mrs. Zhang led more than 20 maids and stood in front of Roman with a smile: "They are all girls who are clever and know how to advance and retreat." Whoever the girl likes, just pick. ”

Roman glanced at it and smiled the same: "Mama Lao bothered, but the little aunt and sister of Qingqiu Courtyard have all picked it and will send it in two days." ”

After she finished speaking, she was leaving, and Mama Zhang blocked in front of her with a smile on her face: "Isn't this not sent yet, the girl can't be short by her side." It's better to pick some and use them first, and then don't take advantage of them. ”

"No, I don't."

Roman glanced at Mrs. Zhang and smiled obediently: "Mama wants to be my master?" ”

"Minions don't dare!" Mama Zhang didn't think of the kitchen steward who had just been sent away, Ji Lingling shuddered, and smiled embarrassedly: "It's an errand ordered by the wife, and the slave doesn't dare to be careless." Why don't you pick two less? ”

Mrs. was busy copying the scriptures of the Buddha and couldn't think of such a detailed matter. Even if she thinks of it, she must point to the girl around her, and she won't bring a bunch of people to pick and choose.

Mama Pei is used to pulling the banner of her mother's family, but she is afraid that so many people will be gathered, not for her to choose, but for deep meaning.

A mother-in-law!

Roman's nonchalant gaze swept over Mama Zhang's face, smiled lightly, and left. Mama Zhang wanted to stop it, but she didn't dare to move her feet.

But before Roman walked a few steps, three girls caught up and knelt in front of Roman: "Miss let the slave maid go to Qingqiu Courtyard to serve, the slave's mother is seriously ill, waiting for the slave's monthly silver to save her life."

When she came out, Mama said, Miss can't look down on everything sent out, if you don't want slaves, the whole family of slaves and maids will have no way to live. ”