"You jade, you look very good." Yuan Ying sat with her in the Begonia Xuan of Yechun Terrace, touched her chin, and carefully looked at the newly hung Yingluo on her neck.

"It's still very familiar."

Song Yansheng took the tea and speculated with her. In addition to her, Miss Fu is also in the building today. When Fu Yuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the jade silently.

"It's really familiar."

Fu Yuan has a standard goose egg face, slender eyebrows and apricot eyes, and is fair-skinned and beautiful. Even when the eyebrows are thinking, it is still pleasing to the eye. She stared at the jade face for a while, and suddenly said, "This ...... It seems to be His Highness the Six. ”

"Yes!"

Yuan Ying jumped down from the chair, causing Song Yansheng to subconsciously lean back, "Why are you so excited?" ”

The little county lord leaned over with a smile and looked at it carefully, "It's indeed my cousin's." ”

"When I was a child, I remembered that he wore it, it was his beloved thing, and he never left it."

Now Song Yan was stunned, Duan Xun didn't say this.

Yuan Ying saw that she was puzzled, "Naturally, he won't say it, if you do, you will definitely not want to wear it." She covered her lips and snickered twice, "You see how delicate and beautiful the carving on the top is, I think my cousin has put a lot of thought into it." ”

With a heart, how Duan Xun treats her, isn't this obvious?

The combination of Song Yansheng and Duan Xun made everyone in Beijing laugh and laugh. Song Ge's hometown is such a high family, and he promised his daughter to the Sixth Highness who is no longer qualified to compete for the position of the crown prince, and these Six Highnesses still injured one leg, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to walk normally in the future. Besides, this Song Sixth Girl, a little three-inch Ding, has a round and ordinary life, and she and these six highnesses are each other.

Song Yansheng didn't pay much attention to the gossip about her in the Beijing Gate, but it was just some arrangement after tea and dinner, or it was deliberately guided by someone with a heart. The mouth of Yoyo is always blocked, so it's better to say enough.

Hengbo once said that she was strange, she didn't care about her own affairs, but she didn't allow others to say a word about it. This hasn't become a family yet, and this has begun to protect the short. The tradition of the Song family is to protect the short.

Fu Yuan looked at the delicate and smooth white jade from the side, raised his eyes and smiled, "So the sixth girl is really a blessing." ”

"Your Highness really spoils you."

Duan Xun knows what she does to her. Song Yansheng smiled, but didn't answer the conversation. Fu Yuanren is more beautiful than flowers, pleasing to the eye, and now everyone in Beijing says that the Fu Sixth Girl of the Emperor's family is a blessed one, and the hot Four Princes, that is the golden boy and jade girl, a pair made in heaven.

Speaking of the current pattern of the DPRK and China, since the third prince Duanhong degraded the Shutan Tuo Temple for life, the court situation has undergone a big upheaval, and the party henchmen of various factions are ready to move, and they can't wait to stand in line with the king. Song Yansheng pondered, now that the balance situation is out of balance, Emperor Mingde is having a headache. Whoever dares to be this up-and-coming bird, it is estimated that he will be the next one to be copied.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see it. One of the three princes was down, one of the six princes was abolished, and among the princes who grew up, there was only one King Su who had always been known for his uprightness and strictness. If you want to talk about other princes, it's really too young.

Song Yansheng tapped his fingers lightly, thinking about things. The voices of Yuan Ying and Fu Yuan next to her pulled her thoughts back.

"Princess Bowey?" She raised an eyebrow.

Speaking of the seventh princess, she was grounded in Tianmen Temple in Wanglong Garden because of the last time she was framed, counting the days, the March ban has not yet been completed.

Yuan Ying twisted a piece of chestnut cake and threw it into her mouth, and then said, "I also got the news from the palace this morning." I heard that Bao Hui hung a white silk in the hall of Tianmen Temple and was about to commit suicide. ”

Song Yan coughed violently, and said in disbelief: "Which one is this singing?" ”

"When the man was rescued, he clamored to see the Holy One. Seeing that she can cry and make trouble, it doesn't matter if she thinks it's okay. ”

Fu Yuan commented lightly: "It's out of character." ”

That's a good thing to say. As a royal princess, Bao Hui is no matter how much she likes and loves the saint, and she should not lose her sense of proportion and damage the royal face. In Tianmen Temple, she was the first princess to be imprisoned. This alone is enough for the official to criticize and write, and it is enough for her to reflect on herself for a long time.

Yuan Ying shook her head and said, "However, the Holy Lord still saw her." ”

The Pan Party has been eliminated, and another third son of the emperor has fallen, and Kunhe Palace is now completely out of power. There is still a glimmer of hope for Princess Baohui from the Middle Palace, that is, the favor of the saint. Judging from Bao Hui's behavior, all kinds of things that violated palace rules and damaged the royal face, the saints were extremely enduring, including this time. In this way, the weight of Bao Hui in the heart of the saint is extraordinary.

After the gathering in Yechuntai, it was getting late, and it was raining lightly outside. In the deep cold, Song Yansheng was holding the small stove in the carriage back home. There was a thick white fluffy blanket in the car, and when she was drowsy, Hengbo pushed her, "Girl, you're home." ”

She wrapped her cloak and walked out, and Yokobo held an umbrella behind her, and said while holding her, "Girl, be careful of your step, the road is slippery." ”

There was a cold and wet patch everywhere, and the winter evening breeze was even more unbearable, Song Yan sneezed twice and wrapped the cloak on his body tightly.

These two sneezes knocked out the thoughts that had just been smoking.

She walked quickly into the house under the umbrella, and when she walked through the corner door, she glanced at her afterglow, and intuitively saw a dark shadow flashing at the mouth of the dark alley on the side of the road. When I looked closely, there was nothing, only the cold bluestone alley wet by the rain.

"Girl, what's wrong?"

Seeing that her steps stopped, Hengbo turned his head curiously to look over.

"I always feel like it's there." She pointed to the alley outside, and continued, "I always feel like someone is watching me." ”

"It's dark and it's raining, so the girl thinks it's wrong. It's someone, probably a passerby on the street outside. ”

Song Yansheng thought about it. The east corner gate faces Suzaku Street, the most prosperous main road, and there is a long alley here that is also crowded on weekdays.

The sky was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. In the shadow of the bluestone alley, it took a long time for a figure to come out.

Song Yansheng's master and servant had already entered the mansion, and the corner door had already been closed tightly and heavily, leaving a slightly faded vermilion door under the black eaves. The shadow of the lamp flickered, and slowly a man in black who was soaked came in. The man was dressed in long hair, and his stature was tall and tall, but now he was strangely lying and bent downward, as if he had suffered some unbearable and unspeakable pain.

He stared at the closed door, his eyes gloomy and desperate, and there was no light, as if he wanted to see someone inside through the door.

Jing'an General's Mansion.

Recently, everyone in the Xiao family has died down, and it is difficult to have the publicity of the past. One unfortunate thing after another only hit people in disgrace. The old general's illness has not improved, and the court judge in the palace only shook his head when he saw it, thinking that time was running out. To add insult to injury, the third prince also fell, and Xiao Changying fled, which can be regarded as completely lost. In the end, even the eldest prince fell ill and injured his head, and he couldn't afford to get sick. Disasters occur frequently, and there seems to be a tendency to decline.

Xiao Changyuan has been lying on the bed with a high fever since Xiaoyue Dushan was injured in a fall. I don't know what went wrong today, but I was awake for a while after taking medicine in the afternoon. When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they went to the room to serve, but they were surprised to find that there was no one on the couch. On this cold and steep day, he was injured again, and he couldn't find it in the whole house, so he was anxious for a lot of people.

In the end, it was Xue Jian, a first-class guard beside Xiao Changyuan, who retrieved the person. The eldest prince didn't know if he really broke his head, and he ran out of the house with an injury on such a cold night. When he came back, he was only wearing a thin black dress, all soaked by the rain, and his whole face was so white that it was abnormal. was so frightened that the court judge in the palace immediately pricked him with a few stitches, but he didn't pass by, and fainted directly.

It's a mystery what kind of madness Xiao Changyuan smoked. However, the whole Xiao family is panicked, if Xiao Changyuan really has a good one, then the Xiao family will be finished.

The people next to him didn't know and didn't bother to pay attention to why he left the mansion, but Xue Jian saw it clearly. Just think about where Xiao Changyuan was found, and the reason is very clear.

Xue Jian hugged his arms, the alley paved with bluestone to the east of the Song family, hehe, it was really cold.