Chapter 132 Sachet
Yuan Ying saw that she was sad and embarrassed, and deliberately teased her, "This is the trouble that your third brother is excellent." Look at my big brother...... Not to mention the princess, which girl can take a fancy to him? β
"Watch out for your big brother running over and hitting you." Song Yansheng's face was relieved, and she laughed lowly, "Besides, your eldest brother is definitely not a thing in the pool, you don't want to belittle him anymore." β
In the days that followed, the princess became more and more enthusiastic. Song Yansheng became more and more difficult to cope with her obvious closeness, and she had to hide when she saw someone coming from afar.
Not only her, but Song Meiheng is also consciously avoiding "accidental" contact and encounters with this highness.
But this one, it's not so easy to stop.
Princess Baole followed Baohui's example and held a spring banquet in the palace, inviting the girls of Wensi Pavilion to come to the banquet. Not only invited the girls, but the four princes also invited students from the civil and military classes of the Minyang Academy, and Song Meiheng was naturally among them.
Yuan Ying listened to the news and secretly had fun next to Song Yansheng, "Don't give up, I think even if you avoid it, people don't take it seriously at all." β
Song Yan raised his forehead, "...... So what do you say to do? "It's a princess, it's hard to refuse directly, and people don't say it clearly. It's just a "chance encounter" once or twice, and it's really a little difficult.
When I went to the banquet as scheduled according to the invitation, the scene was far bigger than I imagined, and the Queen Mother also came. Our old queen mother has always been at the second gate of Ningshou Palace, and this little banquet has been present, which really gives Baole enough face.
The old queen mother took the eldest prince with one hand, and naturally she also loved this princess Baole. The banquet was also held by the Taiye Pool, the scenery in the palace was very good, and this banquet was not like Baohui's examination at that time, but more like an ordinary tea party. But since the Queen Mother has come forward, it will naturally not be purposeless.
Song Yansheng knelt down with the girls in the pavilion to say goodbye, the queen mother was in a good mood, her eyes circled among the girls, and finally looked at the students in the two classes of civil and military affairs, and nodded slightly, "Let's get up." β
"Looking at so many young and excellent children, the mourning family is really indescribably happy."
The Queen Mother looked around for a while, "Which one is the Song family Saburo of Sanyuan Dingjia?" β
Song Meiheng stood up and saluted: "Queen Mother Kang'an." β
"Good boy, come up and I'll take a look."
Song Meiheng walked over as he said. The Queen Mother finished looking, and smiled at the justice of the servants around her, "Look at this San Lang who is smart and handsome, no wonder the emperor likes it." β
Song Meiheng straightened up and arched her hand, neither humble nor arrogant: "The Queen Mother praised it falsely." β
The Queen Mother's smile deepened, and she asked, "Is there an engaged family at home?" "What the hell is coming, Song Meiheng stiffened," ...... Never. β
Princess Baole looked at the people beside her, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that her son was like jade, and a few blushes flew on her face.
Here are questions and answers, but Song Yansheng in the banquet is looking at it with his heart in his heart. Unexpectedly, the Queen Mother ordered someone again, "I heard that you still have two younger sisters in Wensi Pavilion?" That's pretty good, too. Where did the two girls go, come here to show the mourners. β
Song Yansheng was caught off guard and was named, and subconsciously looked at Song Qinsheng at the other end of the banquet. Song Qinsheng didn't seem to be thinking about this, and he didn't react at all when he was named, and he was secretly pushed by a girl next to him before he woke up from a big dream.
Song Qinsheng's situation did not last for a day or two. She came back to her senses, and when she saw that the Queen Mother was going to announce it, she hurriedly stood up subconsciously. Song Yansheng then followed and walked to the front to salute.
"The courtier Song Qinsheng visited the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother Kang'an."
"The courtier Song Yansheng visited the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother Kang'an."
"Let's get up. If you call the sound of the piano, you must be able to play a good piano. The Queen Mother's gaze was on the two of them, and it was quite weighty. Song Qinsheng is rare and humble, and he didn't make a mistake, "Back to the Queen Mother, the small skills of the boudoir are not worth mentioning." β
"Hey, there's no need to be modest, today is a spring feast, whether it's the music in this palace, whether it's singing and dancing, I'm tired of listening to it. Why don't you play a song? This scenery is beautiful and beautiful, and it is also quite pleasing to the eye. β
At this point, Song Qinsheng naturally nodded in response. The heavy father-in-law was very eye-catching, and when he looked to the side, there were palace people who went out to prepare the piano.
Taking advantage of this gap, the Queen Mother turned her gaze to look over, looked at it for a while, and then asked, "You are the sixth girl, right?" Song Yansheng nodded and raised his face slightly. The Queen Mother looked at it for a while, "People, they are smaller." But it looks like he should also be smart and clever. Bao Le likes you very much, and he has come back to tell the mourning family several times. β
Song Yansheng didn't dare to respond to this. Princess Baole doesn't like her, there is a word called love house and Wu, and she is happy in her heart is her third brother Song Meiheng.
The queen mother's eyes swept over her, and her father-in-law personally held the qin, Song Qinsheng took it, bowed slightly in return, and then sat down.
The sound of Song Qinsheng is still very pleasant, especially in this season. The Queen Mother nodded frequently, and at the end of the sentence she said a few words of appreciation.
At the beginning of this scene, the Song family was called, although the meaning was already obvious, but after all, at the banquet, before the students of Minyang, they always had to cover it up a little, so as not to show favoritism.
Yuan Ying doesn't like to participate in such a banquet, but her identity is here, and no matter how reluctant she is, she can't say it. Song Yansheng listened to her low voice and said, "I'm right, right?" β
The Queen Mother only appeared at the beginning of the banquet, and Song Yansheng didn't understand the meaning. Empress Dowager Lou has taken a fancy to the Song family, isn't this champion with a princess?
Halfway through the banquet, Song Yan sighed in a depressed voice and went outside to breathe. Yuan Ying is very familiar with this palace, and in order to show off her familiarity, she took people down a path. The winding path is secluded, winding and winding, surrounded by rockeries, and at the end of the road is a small pavilion. They looked over from the rockery, and Yuan Ying scratched his head and wondered, "Why is there no way?" β
"......" Song Yansheng slapped her, "Let's go back." β
This palace is so big, and it is a deep palace, and there are countless secrets hidden, so it's better not to snoop on.
The pavilion is built on a rockery, resting on several layers of rocks, and the shrubs are quite quiet. Originally, the two of them were going to leave, but there were suddenly a few sounds above, and then the bushes moved and walked up.
Yuan Ying subconsciously glanced at it, "Hey, familiar!" β
There are really secrets everywhere in this palace, and even turning around outside to breathe can bump into things that shouldn't be seen. In such a secluded place, she intuitively felt that it would not be a trivial matter. This inadvertently remembered the last night I bumped into Songduping in the Qionghua Forest, this person is not only sought after by the girls outside, but there are still peach blossoms in the palace, and there is more than one.
"Look...... Is that Xiao Changyuan? β
When Song Yansheng heard this name, her brows furrowed subconsciously, she was short, and she could only see the back of a black-clothed person on tiptoe.
Xiao Changyuan's secret, although it is a bit embarrassing, but she thinks that it is not bad to listen to it, in case it is a big event, she may not be able to use it in the future.
The movement just now was the footsteps of a palace maid. A person like Xiao Changyuan, who is qualified to sit on the guard of the Xuande Gate Forbidden Army, will have the interest to restrain his footsteps, and besides, this person has always been cautious.
A little far away, Song Yan's voice couldn't be heard clearly. The palace maid lowered her voice, not knowing what to say. Looking at the clothes on her body againβshe pulled Yuan Ying, "Can you tell which palace it is?" β
Yuan Ying took a closer look, "I haven't seen it, I should have changed my clothes on purpose." She made a shushing gesture with sharp ears, and then her brow furrowed, "Why do you listen to it silently?" She looked at it again, and the disguised palace maid handed something to Xiao Changyuan.
Xiao Changyuan hasn't moved for a long time, and he hasn't opened his eyebrows. Seeing that he was unmoved, the palace maid was stunned and stuffed things into him. Song Yansheng squinted his eyes for a while, and it looked like a hexagonal sachet.
The sachet sent lovesickness, and Song Yansheng looked at the palace maid who left, thoughtfully.
Seeing that the pavilion was empty, the two quietly went down the rockery, and as soon as they came out of it, they only took two steps, and Yuan Ying stopped abruptly with her steps.
Xiao Changyuan waited at the exit, his eyes were dark, and when he saw the person who came out of it, a trace of surprise quickly slipped in his eyes.
Song Yansheng bumped into this person's sight, and saw from the eyes of the yin owl just now that if it wasn't Yuan Ying and her who came out of this rockery, it was someone who didn't care, it was estimated that he would have to kill him.
"What a coincidence...... This, why is Xiao Gongzi here? Yuan Ying didn't know, and was very surprised.
Xiao Changyuan wore a sword at his waist, this sword was extremely heavy, and he needed to press it with his fingers to balance. He had just unsheathed his sword, and it was obvious that he had moved to kill.
Song Yansheng met this person head-on, his face was subconsciously cold, and then unexpectedly, he sneezed violently.
What does this smell like, it's so fragrant!
Xiao Changyuan's face was stunned, and when he just noticed the movement, the sachet was hanging in his hand before he could deal with it. Now this sneeze made his expression break, revealing some gloomy complexity.
Yuan Ying didn't want to spend time here, so she pulled Song Yan, who was sneezing, "Go back quickly, the banquet is not over yet." Xiao Gongzi, let me go. β
When Song Yansheng passed by him, he saw the fingers on his side move slightly.
Waiting out of the rockery here, Yuan Ying frowned and said, "Xiao Changyuan just now, he wanted to kill people, but he didn't expect it to be us." β
Song Yansheng left the smell, and his nose finally felt better. She didn't doubt Yuan Ying's words at all, Yuan Ying has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she always has some unspeakable and extremely accurate intuition, she looks at Xiao Changyuan, who is also from a martial artist, naturally she will not be wrong.
"Good ears, what do you hear?"
"I heard the maid all the time talking, princess."
"Princess? Bao Hui or Bao Le? Song Yan's voice was strange, "Give Xiao Changyuan a sachet, Fang Xin paid it by mistake." β
Yuan Ying nodded, "Bao Hui is more likely." She has the easiest access to the Xiao family. Gee. β
Song Yansheng was not too shocked when he saw the private teaching, rubbed his nose and said, "Let's go back first." β
After Xiao Changyuan left, as soon as he raised his hand, the sachet on his hand was thrown, and the exquisite surface pattern was immediately stained with a layer of ash. He didn't even look at it, and went in the opposite direction.