Mingchen had a bottom in his heart, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Master Hou." ”

"Your Highness needs no thanks." If it weren't for the sudden death of the Queen Mother, maybe the marriage date of the couple had already been set, and the old marquis and the East Palace were bright people who didn't say secret words, and they both knew what the other party wanted after a little temptation to each other.

A Yang Suchang is enough to weigh up.

Yuyang waited to guard against the movement of King Jin to ensure the stability of the East Palace, and Mingchen wholeheartedly accepted Miss Yang as the concubine to protect the military power and status of the Yang family.

Tacit trading.

Only the two women are still parting for their injuries.

Yuyang waited for a horse to drink, and he was still at the gate of the city for more than an hour, he sighed and shouted back to his wife, crying and crying for the common people to see the jokes.

Mingchen gently comforted Yang Suchang, who was watching the horse team leave, and personally lifted the sedan curtain for her, as if it was the gentleness and affection that should be due to the wife who was about to pass through the door.

Yang Suchang didn't seem to be used to having a man suddenly saddle up and back to help her, especially Mingchen's extraordinary status, her face was red, and her heart was full of obvious joy and showing off.

The small sedan chair shook lightly, and she secretly opened the jade*bead brocade curtain in the window, and she could see that Mingchen had slowed down the reins of the horse, and was talking and laughing with the person who looked like the captain of a military guard, and the warm winter sun fell on his eyebrows, gentle and generous, His Royal Highness the Prince was not as reckless as those martial artists, although he was not sassy and heroic, but there was a kind of benevolence, righteousness, gentleness, and tranquility, which were full of up and down, and extremely elegant.

Yang Suchang couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

Before entering Beijing, she knew that she was an extraordinary "gift", and she was not reluctant to even devote herself to understanding the man she was about to marry.

Miss Yang's palace life has just begun.

The small sedan chair fell on the east wall of the palace gate, she was not married, so she naturally could not live in the prince's palace but let the housekeeping arrangements in the Hanlian Courtyard, the attendants were very discerning and followed not far away, especially the pair of people who talked very happily and did not want to separate, and the passing palace whispered, look, it is really a pair made in heaven.

From the mountains and rivers of Huayu to the human geography of Shengjing, Yang Suchang is not inferior to Shang Mingchen, which impresses the East Palace.

"The courtiers have heard that there is a Sichuan Luer Lake in Kongmei, south of Shengjing, and as soon as spring arrives, there are tens of millions of young deer to drink, which is a strange scene." Her eyes were full of yearning and envy.

"Indeed," Ming Chen smiled greedily, "when winter and spring come, this palace is willing to take you to find out." "It's more meaningful to have to discover the beauty yourself.

Yang Suchang raised her eyebrows and bowed her head a little shyly: "I'm afraid, I'm tired of Your Highness." "Desire to welcome or refuse.

"No, I wouldn't be." The man was free and easy, and as he was talking, the two little waiters were walking briskly, and when he saw His Royal Highness the Prince, he breathed a sigh of relief, obviously Ren Zaifu had something to discuss, no, he sent someone to find His Royal Highness the Prince.

Yang Suchang was very reasonable, and before Mingchen could express his position, he spoke first: "Your Highness has something important to do, you don't have to send it off, the family and country are big, and the people's livelihood is important." "It's not a trivial matter for Ren Zaifu to be in such a hurry, how can it be delayed because of his children's personal feelings.

"In the end, it is our 'quasi-crown princess'," the pretty female voice under the corner of the palace wall, it was Concubine Jing who was passing by who saw this scene, listened to the level of Miss Yang's speech, opened and closed her mouth and already put herself in the position of the future prince's wife and mother, Concubine Jing did not have any hostility towards Yang Suchang, on the contrary, the East Palace had a heart, and she was happy to see it, "Your Highness is afraid that Miss Yang is not very familiar with the palace when she first arrives, so it is better to send her back to the Hanlian Courtyard in person by the palace, and it will save His Highness from being absent-minded." ”

Mingchen seemed to be hit by Concubine Jing's heart, and smiled dumbly: "Then it's time to bother Concubine Jing to take care of Su Chang." The man looked back again and again, and then quickly followed the little squire around the porch.

Concubine Jing does not shirk, after all, befriending the East Palace and the future crown princess will only make her position more stable in the harem.

The concubine is delicate, and the Yang girl is delicate, and these two are really eye-catching together.

"This palace looks at you and is in love with His Highness." This is rare in royal marriages.

Yang Suchang said softly, her eyes dodged and she was as shy as a deer: "Concubine Jing is deeply favored by the Son of Heaven and has lived in the deep palace for a long time, can you give Su Chang some advice." ”

Concubine Jing paced leisurely, pursed her lips and chuckled: "Do you want to know more about His Royal Highness the Prince?" "It's only been a while and a half, how can it seem like every other autumn.

Crazy men and women.

Yang Suchang was extremely embarrassed by this joking remark: "I don't go out of Yuyang all the year round, like a bird in a cage, I heard that the prince has traveled with many generals in the court at a young age, and the north and south of the river, all over the world, ......" It is not difficult to hear admiration in her tone.

Concubine Jing looked at the jade-carved Hanlian Courtyard: "Are you still afraid that you are only a shallow learner and are not worthy of the East Palace?" "Anyone has such worries, "You are a girl in Yuyang, after a famous family, erudite and talented, haven't you seen it, that night, a dragon girl Lingbo dance can make the sons of the family in Shengjing City dizzy." ”

The young man of the official eunuch's family was stunned by any of his eyes.

Yang Suchang smiled carefully, and the two of them were even more concerned when they entered the hospital, and there seemed to be no difference between Miss Yang staying alone in Shengjing and Jing Concubine who had just entered the palace.

Naturally, we cherish each other.

After chatting from the afternoon to the sunset, Concubine Jing reluctantly stepped out of the Hanlian Courtyard, rubbed her sour shoulders and yawned tiredly, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help: "This future princess is delicate and approachable, but the mother likes her in her heart?" ”

Concubine Jing sneered but was a little alienated: "I like it, I like it very much." "A large part of Yang Suchang's ability to achieve today's status is due to the co-optation of Empress Dowager Li and the needs of the crown prince.

The slave maid looked at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and couldn't wait, "I want to conclude a good relationship with the beautiful woman, "Miss Yang will definitely be able to assist His Highness faithfully and sincerely in the future." ”

"That's a good point." Jing Concubine Pi didn't smile, Yang Suchang was a daughter of a family on the surface, and her weak and innocent appearance could easily arouse men's desire to protect, but they didn't see her snarky and aggressive appearance.

This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

With a honey-bellied sword, two sides and three knives, the woman who is in the harem has already seen through everything but is too lazy to dismantle it.

The group slowly stepped on the ground and returned to the hall with falling flowers but saw the candles and shadows in Jing Concubine's bedroom, and the little slave with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came forward to whisper in the hostess's ear.

She leaned against the door and looked up to see a small figure sneaking on the dressing table.

"When did a little mouse enter this dormitory in this palace," the woman lifted her hair and gently lifted her skirt, "Zhan'er, what are you doing here?" ”

But no, as the servant was talking, His Royal Highness Ming Zhan coaxed them all out while Concubine Jing was away.

The little highness was caught off guard and was caught in the bag, his hands shook, "bang", and the jade porcelain rouge fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Concubine Jing's gaze swept over her usual dresser, and it seemed that Ming Zhan had rummaged through the cabinets, not knowing what she was looking for.

"Jing, Jing Concubine Niangniang......" He was flustered and hurriedly stepped aside.

Concubine Jing leaned over and picked up the rouge, the broken lines were even sharper, and the fingertips were dotted on her lips, which the master workshop had just sent not long ago, and it was beautiful.

"I can't imagine that His Royal Highness has such a special hobby for rouge gouache." Jing Concubine does not break it.

Ming Zhan swallowed his saliva: "I—I just want to give it to Xi'er......"

Concubine Jing raised her eyebrows and made a lame excuse: "Why, Qilan Palace is so stingy even with rouge?" "Ming regrets passed on to Concubine Yu, and the Internal Affairs Office naturally rewarded a lot of treasures in accordance with the order, and the little princess can still eat less and use less?

Ming Zhan was exposed, he fidgeted and wrung his hands, Jing Concubine is not stupid, the little highness came down to "steal" the rouge is naturally "entrusted by others", she sighed softly, squatted down and pulled Ming Zhan to her side, took out the Jinpa and wiped the red marks on the palm of His Highness because of the panic one by one, the woman was neither angry nor anxious, like a good and conscientious mother who took care of her child meticulously.

"Zhan'er, this palace is not your mother-in-law's concubine, and you can't match her in your heart." This is Jing Concubine's heartfelt words, even if she is a pretentious woman, she will take care of the prince's superficial skills to do ten out of ten, she doesn't feel that she has anything to do with Ming Zhan, she patted the brocade stool on the side and motioned for the little prince to take a seat, and now she wants to talk to him about it, the love between mother and son.

"This palace knows that you admire General Lu Xiao very much, although she is your 'master', she is a female generation after all, if you really want to learn from a teacher, there are so many famous and promising generals and captains in the court, which one is not more profound than her and has a good family background?" Concubine Jing said frankly and bluntly, it seems that for a rebellious child who has just taken shape with a view of right and wrong, fame and fortune, it is better to lure than coercion, and she knows how to manipulate the child's psychology with seriousness.

Ming Zhan has come out for Lu Yixuan many times recently, and she sees it in her eyes, and she says that the girl of the Lu family is flying on the branches to win the favor of the prince of Fengyang, but who can know that this dynasty is a courtier, in the blink of an eye, the little prince was driven out of Shengjing City with an unclear charge, and what about Lu Yixuan - the trust and status that he just gained were so lost.

In Jing Concubine's opinion, being good friends with the Wei Mansion outweighed the losses.

Ming Zhan is not a pawn of hers.

Seeing that the little boy bowed his head and said nothing, as if he was thinking, she struck while the iron was hot and continued: "You stand out for her but it is easy to offend your imperial sister and the ministers of the court, once you lose the hearts of the people, you will be nothing, especially your father - he will not like to see you fighting for outsiders and the Ming family. ”

This sentence really touched Ming Zhan.

The young man's eyelashes twitched, and when he heard any words about "Father", he suddenly raised his head as if in confirmation.