Yingchun saw Daiyu's embarrassment, but he couldn't say anything more, so he smiled and said: "I know, but I still have to thank you, or people say that our people in the Jinling Jia family don't understand this little rule, I'll go through the motions and come back, don't worry." ”

It's just that no matter how Yingchun explained and comforted, Daiyu was still nervous, and the red tide on her face did not fade for a long time.

In the next few days, Yingchun was also at home, and every time he did some needlework with Daiyu, after four or five days, Yingchun dotted it, only told Daiyu to go to February, and then took Xi'an, got on the carriage of Sun's mansion, and went to Beijing's palace.

The little maid in the Beijing Palace's house took the post, saying that Sun Shaozu's wife personally came to thank him, so he hurriedly invited him into the mansion and sent someone to inform Concubine Beijing.

Concubine Beijing was originally just a side concubine, and the concubine who was supported after the death of Shui Rong's biological mother was not much older than Shui Rong, and she was busy with Princess Beijing's death these days, and she felt tired.

Surrounded by a group of court maids, she walked slowly to the front hall, and saw a young woman dressed in plain clothes sitting on a carved wreath chair, and a flat brocade box was placed on the coffee table next to her.

"I've seen the concubine," Yingchun smiled and saluted to Concubine Beijing, and then said: "The concubine is tired these days, and she shouldn't have come to disturb, but a few days ago I left a very favorite booklet in the palace, fortunately it was picked up by the people in your mansion, and it was returned a few days ago. ”

After welcoming the spring, he bowed again.

"Mrs. Sun doesn't have to be polite, this is how it should be." Concubine Beijing didn't know much about King Beijing's return of the book, and she was originally quite impatient to come out and perfunctory, but seeing that this Mrs. Sun was not only beautiful, but also had a noble temperament and polite words, she had a good impression in her heart, so her tone was a little more accommodating.

"It just so happens that my cousin at home embroidered a few handfuls of fan face a few days ago, I see that it is still exquisite, not to mention the outside, even in the palace, I am afraid that it is difficult to see better, today is to brought, the concubine or play with herself, or give it to other ladies and county lords in the house, it is excellent." Yingchun said, and offered the brocade box beside him with both hands.

When Concubine Beijing saw Yingchun speaking so confidently, she was surprised and confused in her heart, so she took the brocade box and opened the lid.

But I saw that there were four or five plain silk fans inside, embroidered with plum branding, or green bamboo, or poetry, or beauty, the color was extremely elegant, and both sides were the same, and it was impossible to distinguish the front or back.

Rao is Princess Beijing is well-informed, and when she saw these fans, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"Ling Mei has such craftsmanship, I'm afraid she is really a fairy-like character, such a precious gift, I deserve it." Princess Beijing said as she carefully played with the fan in her hand, and her face was full of love.

"This kind of thing can be consumed by the house, and other people really don't deserve it." Yingchun said with a smile.

The two of them were talking and laughing, when they suddenly heard a steady footstep coming this way.

For a while, the palace people stood respectfully with their hands down, and said, "Lord." ”

The man hummed and strode over to this side.