The princess spoke, who should be listened to, the subordinates all knew in their hearts, and retreated one by one. Wang Erya shrugged at Ning Jincheng and begged for more blessings.

"Good night tonight, my son is so talented, it must not be difficult to sing another song."

"Mother, come, eat a snack, this is the peony jade jujube cake that I specially asked the famous chef in Yong'an City to make."

"Brother, let's do it again, I worship you to death."

"Meanwhile, this poem depends on inspiration. Inspiration is a very subtle thing, and it doesn't mean that it exists. ”

"You have two wonderful poems a day today, I thought you could have them when you opened your mouth."

"I can do two songs today, not because of ...... Am I happy because my mother is here, as soon as I am happy, I have a little more inspiration. ”

Princess Yin didn't force it, "Rest early, get up early tomorrow, pick up your spirits and go to the palace, I heard that you rarely go to the old lady to say goodbye." ”

Ning Jincheng was aggrieved by this, "You know, she doesn't like me." ”

"What the elders think, that's her business, how can you be a junior, how can you lack courtesy."

Ning Jincheng pouted and didn't talk, when he thought of going to be blinded tomorrow, he was unwilling, but he was helpless.

Early in the morning of the second day, the three of them packed up the rules and set off into the palace, Wang Erya naturally couldn't take them in, just to prepare for the next stop.

Backed by green mountains, facing green water, the wind is clear, and the clouds are blue, it is not easy to find such a place near Yong'an City, and it is even more difficult to clear the field.

"What about the crane, did you find it?" Wang Erya confirmed again and again.

"Found it, found it, on the way here." The family was busy replying.

Through the past few days, Ning Jincheng's mansion has seen that people are female slaves, but the master is happy, and female slaves can also step on everyone's heads.

Wang Erya sat on a bamboo chair, like a big steward, and confirmed whether the scene was properly arranged.

Poetry always has to be made with a sense of scenery. This time, the princess and the county lord came to Ning Jincheng to take a trip to play, and they had to make a lot of poetry. It is definitely not possible to rely on his on-the-spot performance, but it is most reliable to act according to the script.

Liu Shihao, "Autumn Words" borrowed me and offended.

It's just that Wang Erya's side is ready, but Ning Jincheng and his party have not arrived for a long time.

It stands to reason that after seeing the Queen Mother, and then going to visit Concubine Song, the biological mother of Ning Changyi, King of Chilie, is at most just after lunch.

Then I went to visit the eldest grandson Wulu and talked about Ning Jincheng's academic performance, at most for an hour.

Then drive out of town, just in time for afternoon tea.

The breeze is coming, the cranes are singing in the sky, and it is a supreme autumn scene. The poet of Ningda happened to be full of poetry and waved a poem......

But Wang Erya and a few subordinates waited until the moon and the willow tops did not wait for anyone to come. Is this Ning Jincheng planning to chant "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"!

The autumn night was cold, Wang Erya was so cold that she shrunk her neck, and only a small servant hurried over, "The master just went out of the palace and went back to the house directly." ”

Yes, this is going to renew the lease of the venue tomorrow.

"Shut the crane, don't die." Wang Erya commanded, and the fast car rushed back, and his heart was always solid.

When she sneaked into the door, Ning Jincheng was already kneeling in the courtyard.

What's going on? Didn't the eldest grandson Wulu say that it was easy to cover up?

Wang Erya stuck it in the corner of the wall, trying not to attract attention. And the family was arguing, and no one paid attention to her.

"I said she didn't like us a long time ago, you have to be boring, and now you're angry with me!" Although kneeling, Ning Jincheng was obviously unconvinced.

"You really think I'm mad about it!"

"Otherwise, keep your face cloudy. Obviously, the master said that I was fine, and I didn't see you show me a little smile! ”

"He's praising you? He praised poetry! ”

"That poem is not ......"

"You dare to be hard-mouthed, you really think that I don't know that the poem was written by someone else! How many pounds and taels do you have, I don't know how much I am a mother? Just find a random reader on the side of the road, but you have to copy everyone's work, even if you know the sky, you can't write a sentence like that! ”

This is not Ning Jincheng's face, but Wang Erya's. Thinking about it, I am carrying thousands of treasures of Chinese culture, and it is really inappropriate to shoehorn it into that wooden head, and it is a miscalculation.

Ning Jincheng was weak and didn't dare to answer this sentence, but when his temper came up, he didn't let go of his mistake and didn't let go of his mistake, only saying that his mother was wronged by Concubine Song today and made him angry.

The voices of the two became louder and louder, and Ning Xiangzhi persuaded left and right, but in the end, he couldn't persuade well, so he started crying.

Princess Yin endured the fire at this time, pointed at Ning Jincheng and said, "I saw that you and a group of subordinates were sneaky, so naturally someone gave you a faint move." Hurry up and confess to get a few boards! ”

Wang Erya's heart was tight, the little prince had to be beaten to death, and if she wanted to push her out, she had to be beaten to death.

Fortunately, Ning Jincheng had a hard mouth, "I don't know what my mother means." You are not happy that your son is idle, and you are still not happy when your son is motivated. ”

The princess pointed at his hands and trembled, "Then you just kneel, kneel until you want to understand whether you are really motivated, and no one will want to get out of this gate until people find out!" ”

After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Ning Xiangzhi cried and cried to persuade him, "Brother, just say it, my mother is really angry." ”

Ning Jincheng waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, kneel, have I knelt less since I was a child?" ”

"This is the second day of my mother's arrival."

"I can kneel until she goes back to Annan!"

"Brother, why do you bother, confess the one who instigated you, admit your mistake to your mother, and your mother will be angry in two days, otherwise, you will really break your leg on your knees."

"It's a small thing to break a leg, but it's a big thing to lose face!"

Ning Xiangzhi didn't listen to the persuasion, so he had to go to the princess again to say good things.

When everyone was gone, Wang Erya rushed over.

"Little prince, this development is out of my control, but I am dedicated to helping you, don't ......"

"I won't tell you."

"The little prince is righteous, and the little one is grateful."

"Your little life is not important, the key is that if you are beaten to death by my mother, I can be ridiculed by Ning Jinyu for half a lifetime, and I can't be a man anymore?"

Wang Erya was speechless, Ning Jincheng, you just had a good impression of him, and he could destroy it all for you.

Someone came over, and Wang Erya hurriedly flashed to the corner again. It turned out that Ning Xiangzhi had red eyes, and it seemed that the princess didn't persuade her.

Ning Xiangzhi didn't persuade either side, and only sat on the steps to accompany her unobtrusive brother.

Ning Jincheng is heartless, but he still feels sorry for his sister, and keeps telling her to go back to the room to rest, leaving him alone. But this family is all temperamental, and Ning Xiangzhi is determined to share hardships with his brother.

Ning Jincheng coughed, and Wang Erya, who was still hiding, understood that people couldn't get it away, but they must not freeze, so they went to the house and took a cloak for Ning Xiangzhi to put on.

Ning Xiangzhi hadn't seen Wang Erya just now, and he didn't know where she came from, "Who are you?" ”

Ning Jincheng answered for her, "There is a female slave in my house." ”

"Why is the slave girl in my brother's house dressed better than a girl?"

"Well, it's not quite the same."

……

In the middle of the night, Ning Xiangzhi finally fell asleep against the pillar, and Wang Erya gently carried her back to the room.