Chapter 33: The Posture of Heaven and Man

He didn't care about much, so he immediately came to the palace to ask for peace, in order to discuss the countermeasures later.

"I haven't guessed the emperor's intentions yet, no matter how much he spoils me, he will never take such a big thing as a joke, and we should be more cautious in our words and deeds in this position." Concubine Zhou Yan's face was exquisite, although she said it cautiously, there was no trace of sadness on her face.

"My father has not yet decreed that Song Beige will be married to Qin Junshen, and the general himself refuses, and our previous ideas seem to be useless."

Seeing Qin Chengxian's proud appearance, Concubine Zhou Yan shook her head disapprovingly, "The emperor agrees on the surface, but in fact, he has already made up his mind in his heart, and we have to make plans early." ”

Her son she knows that although he has the ability to make things, he is the most uncontrollable, and because of his youthful achievements, he is the first prince to be crowned king, and he is often arrogant and arrogant, and he does not take his brothers in his eyes, which is what she is most worried about!

In the face of Concubine Zhou Yan's analysis, Qin Chengxian didn't care, and told her the news from outside the palace today, "The General's Mansion is going to hold a spring banquet, and the many high-ranking officials and dignitaries invited are really strange because there are not a few of our princes." ”

"Heh......"

Concubine Zhou Yan sneered and turned over from the chaise longue, "Song Yunzheng wants to confront the Son of Heaven, and he doesn't look at how many catties and taels he has, the emperor still uses him at the moment, and when the war at the border passes subsides, it will be the day he gives up the right to send troops." ”

Qin Chengxian nodded, "That's right, this baby daughter, Song Yunzheng is out this time." ”

"Don't worry, for your sake, the mother concubine is also open-minded!"

Qin Chengxian couldn't see through Concubine Zhou Yan's thoughts, and was about to speak, but he heard her fluttering voice, "Xian'er, our plan is going to be advanced......"

The spring banquet came as scheduled, Song Beige put on the new clothes that Mrs. Song made for her early in the morning, with light makeup on her face, a high bun of flowing clouds on her head, and walked with a fairy spirit, like a fairy walking in the world.

Cai Yue was stunned from the sidelines, "Miss's dress is much more beautiful than the princess in the palace, the first beauty in the capital should give it to you!" ”

Song Beige patted the bun on her head, "You know the poor mouth." ”

However, this jingling outfit is more difficult than carrying fifty pounds of equipment on her back, and her neck is stiff, for fear that she will throw off the lump on her head if she moves.

"But it's a feast?" She waited left and right, and her upper and lower eyelids began to fight.

Huayin came back just in time to see her sleepy-eyed appearance, and hurriedly pressed her staggered shoulder, "Miss, bear with me, the lord is receiving guests, if you are tired, just rest on the couch, and the banquet will start after a stick of incense." ”

A discerning person can know who this spring banquet is for at a glance, but the master still has to be pretentious, and he can't be too anxious, so as not to make people look down on him.

Song Beige waved her hand to let her go, and stood up with her skirt on her own, "If you want to hold these things for a few hours, you will definitely have to go to half a life, Cai Yue, help me unload the step shake bead hairpin." ”

"This ......," Cai Yue stood in place, embarrassed, "Madame specially instructed that the young lady should be more solemn, otherwise we will be punished." ”

As she spoke, she cried, "Miss, you can bear with it for the slave!" ”

Song Beige was not afraid of the ground, but she was afraid that the woman would shed tears, she coughed and sat back in place, "I won't change it, you can talk well." ”

Cai Yue broke into tears and laughed, helping her tidy up the crooked pearl hairpin on the top of her head, and Huayin on the side seemed to have seen something shocking, and her eyes were wide and round.

It turns out that it can still be like this!

After a stick of incense, Mrs. Song came to Song Beige's residence from the front hall, "Ge'er, everyone enjoys the flowers in the garden, let's go over and have a look." ”

Song Beige lowered her head, and Mrs. Song was holding her arm, looking like she was going to be held hostage.

Can you stand her or not? She's just a blind date machine anyway......

"Ge'er don't be nervous, all the sons who are easy to get along with are yours, as well as your old friends." Mrs. Song thought that she didn't speak because she was nervous about to see the sons of the various families, and she was comforting her all the way.

didn't know that Song Beige just hated blind dates, she was separated from them by an unknown number of years, poetry, songs and paintings, everything was not good.

The garden of the General's Mansion is not small, and the workers are often invited to maintain it, which is quite leisurely and elegant, although Song Yunzheng is a martial artist, but Mrs. Song is particularly partial to these, and this spring banquet is arranged by her.

Linhu set up tables and chairs, before they sat down, people were already full, in order not to make people criticize, Song Yunzheng specially invited a few young ladies, known as poetry to meet friends.

When Song Beige stepped into the garden, everyone stared at her in unison, and the amazement in their eyes was undisguised.

"Miss Song is really a celestial figure." As soon as she sat down, the blue-robed man opposite shook his head and spit out a poem, "The bun is loose and loose, and the lead is lightly makeup." ”

Before Song Beige could understand, Song Yunzheng couldn't stop clapping his hands, "It is worthy of being a young talent of the Hanlin Academy, the export is a chapter, the export is a chapter!" ”

was praised by him like this, and others also racked their brains and used all what they had learned all their lives on Song Beige, and for a while, Song Beige felt that she was no longer herself, and she had been sublimated into a representative of women.

And those women who were originally thrown in their hands were quite dissatisfied with Song Beige because of this huge contrast.

After Song Yunzheng and Mrs. Song left the table, the young people were much more comfortable, and Song Beige found a quieter place to sit down and watch them recite poems against each other.

"Miss Song, aren't you coming to play?" The woman in the lilac skirt suddenly turned her head to look at Song Beige.

The corners of her mouth smiled brightly, but her eyes were full of yin poison, like a poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around Song Beige's body.

Without waiting for Song Beige to refuse, she walked over quickly and grabbed Song Beige's wrist, "I am the second lady of Shangshu Mansion, my name is Pei Xi." ”

"Second Miss." Song Beige nodded thoughtfully, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he deliberately repeated these three words, making Pei Xi gasp.

"I heard that Miss Song likes to study the art of war, and she must have learned very well, and Pei Xi is very happy to have your advice today."

Song Beige didn't look at her, and moved straight to another position, "Huayin, go get some incense again, the weather is getting warmer, and there are more mosquitoes, which annoys me a little." ”

"You ......"

Pei Xi didn't expect her to save her face, her face was cloudy, if it weren't for everyone watching, she would even want to scratch this annoying face.

"Miss Pei Er, I'm just waiting for you to pick up the words." A bright woman walked from the side, with a graceful figure, clear eyes, and often with three points of tenderness.