Fu Mingli angrily accepted Wang Jin's suggestion and wrote a letter of ten sheets of paper, because the letter was too heavy, and it was difficult to realize the flying pigeon biography, so it was sent to Yu Guo as soon as possible. `

The corners of Yun Qing's mouth twitched after reading the letter.

Yongyun said curiously: "With such a thick letter, what important thing does Emperor Ping have to write so many pieces of paper to His Highness?" ”

Yunqing: "Say sorry." ”

Yongyun is puzzled.

Yun Qing put the letter back in the envelope: "I asked the Ministry of Rites to discuss the wedding date to the back, and he was not happy." ”

"Emperor Ping is such a big person, how can he still be like a child when he encounters something." Yongyun was tired of complaining about His Majesty, "I still have to write a letter for this little thing, and it is clearly for Your Highness to coax him." ”

"He himself is uncomfortable, so he naturally hopes that I can empathize." Yun Qing smiled dotingly, and asked people to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "His pressure in Pingguo in the past two years must be not small, and it won't take much ink to coax him, so why not indulge his petty temperament." ”

Yongyun looked at Yun Qing's low eyes and put pen to paper: "How can the slave feel that Your Highness looks like a negative man with little affection, and Your Majesty Pingguo is like a boudoir lady who has lost her peace of mind." You two just fell off. ”

"Love again, don't you?" Yun Qing pondered for a while and put down the pen and began to write, and it didn't take long for a piece of paper to be written, she blew the paper, and said to Yongyun: "After the ink stains are dry, let people send them out, the people from the Jin Palace's mansion are about to arrive, and I will go out to meet them." ”

"Your Majesty Pingguo would be unhappy again if he knew that His Highness had taken a break from his business to reply to him." Yongyun stepped forward and inadvertently glanced at the content of the letter, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Your Highness, it's not the slave who said you, your letter is a little perfunctory, right?" ”

Yun Qing innocently recalled what he had written, "No, I wrote it with real feelings." ”

Yongyun: "That sentence, although I have been busy with affairs recently, I have occasional thoughts, and this sentence is also true feelings?" ”

Yun Qing said honestly: "I'm telling the truth. ”

Yongyun rolled up her sleeves and was very helpless about His Highness's incomprehensible style: "Forget it, the slave will help you polish and polish again." ”

The palace people outside reported that Princess Jin had entered the palace, and Yun Qing saw that it was too late, so he didn't stop it, and took someone out to greet him after a few words.

Princess Jin is nearly sixty years old, her hair is gray, she is loving, she smiles and looks kind, she looks like a very good person.

The people on both sides exchanged a few words of greeting, and Yun Qing smiled and glanced at the girl who was standing safely, "I haven't seen you for a few months, but the fifth lady is still elegant, and she is worthy of being a girl raised by you personally." ”

"She is not like me and the prince, our couple is a rough person when they are young, but this girl, she likes to read and hyphenate since she was a child, she has been raised for so many years, and she knows a lot about poetry and lyrics, and the prince likes to use her poems to show off the most."

"It's really rare for Fifth Miss to be so proficient in writing and ink at a young age."

Princess Jin seemed helpless but waved her hand happily, "She is the youngest among the sisters, and she can't play with her brothers and sisters, and she is often bored alone. ”。

Speaking of this, Princess Jin swept around as if unintentionally: "I heard that His Royal Highness King Hui has been studying poetry recently, why haven't I seen His Royal Highness today?" ”