The man is tall, the jade tree is in the wind, and he is full of aura.

The faint fragrance of plants and trees on her body hit her head-on, wrapping her layer by layer, and there was nowhere to escape.

Xie Jinyi Yingying took a step back and quickly crushed the Mu Xiang Pill hidden in her sleeve beforehand.

In all directions, it seems that the smell of medicine is stronger.

Zhao Jinghuan only felt that his arm was inexplicably numb, and the fan in his hand fell to the ground.

The whole person was also stunned.

Xie Jinyi stepped forward unhurriedly to pick up the folding fan and stuffed it into his hand: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, the folk girl is retiring!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and got into the carriage.

Su Fu and Lu Zhong also quickly jumped on the wheel and whipped away.

"Your Highness, are we still going to Anpingbo's Mansion?" Rong Jiu stepped forward and asked, Zhao Jinghuan came to his senses, looked at the carriage that was gone, picked up the folding fan and knocked Rong Jiu hard, "You are still the first guard of the beam, the first fart, your master was calculated by the little lady just now, do you understand?" ”

As he spoke, he inhaled hard.

In the air, there seems to be a trace of the fragrance of medicine, yes, the little lady is definitely cheating.

"Your Highness, it's obvious that you let her go!" Rong Jiu looked aggrieved.

Now stealing chickens is not a recipe for rice, you can't blame him!

If you want to blame him, is it good for the master of his family to make a statement to tease other girls?

"When did this king say that he would let her go?" Zhao Jinghuan angrily knocked him with a fan again, and said angrily, "Just now, this king was hit by her incense, and she was dizzy and speechless for a while, so she took the opportunity to run away from you idiot!" ”

"Your Highness, then, should we still go to Anpingbo's Mansion to participate in the poetry meeting?" Rong Jiu asked reluctantly.

Even if the master has just been hit by some incense, but now he is scolding and beating people, it is estimated that it will not be a big deal.

Since it's not a big deal, then what should I do!

"Go, of course I went, this king is suave and talented, how can you not participate in the poetry meeting of Beitang Academy, it's all your fault, otherwise this king is now sitting on the table and drinking tea!" Zhao Jinghuan was about to knock him again, Rong Jiu hurriedly hugged his head and jumped back a few steps, "Please wait a while, my subordinates will go to Anpingbo's Mansion to call a carriage to pick up His Highness." ”

"Go and come back!" Zhao Jinghuan shook his fan impatiently, and commanded, "Rong Jiu, I limit you to three days, even if you dig three feet into the ground in the capital, you have to find out the little lady just now, dare to tease me with the dignified King Jing, it is simply unbearable!" ”

"Yes!" Rong Jiu performed light skills and quickly ran towards Anpingbo's mansion.

The news that King Jing's carriage broke down in the middle of the road instantly spread all over Anpingbo's mansion.

Xie Mingyuan quickly picked the best carriage in Xie Mansion and personally took someone to pick it up, while the sons and brothers crowded at the gate of Xie Mansion and waited eagerly to greet them, and even Old Madam Gu and Wei Clan hurried to the gate to wait for the arrival of His Royal Highness King Jing.

Not long after, Zhao Jinghuan swaggered out of the carriage.

Surrounded by everyone, he walked into Xie Mansion with a fan and went straight to Langyuan.

didn't even look at the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Wei was embarrassed.

She originally thought that she could take this opportunity to catch up with King Jing, so that he could have a little impression of her, and in the future, she would be able to talk a little bit in front of those ladies of the family, but she didn't know that King Jing's eyes were above the top, and he even refused to take care of her.

Although Old Madam Gu also felt that her face was dull, she had seen the world in the end, and in front of Wei, she didn't say anything, she returned to Shengning Hall with an expressionless face, and sat on the rattan chair without saying a word and twisted the Buddha beads.

Mingyue served tea.

But Mother Xue opened her mouth first: "Madame has always been proud of being related to King Jing, and now it seems that King Jing does not intend to recognize this parent, King Jing's concubine in the palace, how noble, how can you look at our relatives of small families!" ”

"The emperor has a deep affection for the first queen, and naturally he also loves and dotes on the prince and King Jing from the first queen." Mrs. Gu put down the Buddha beads, picked up the tea cup, looked at the ups and downs of the tea leaves in the blue soup, and sighed, "It's a pity, God is jealous of the talent, five years ago the prince went to Nanzhili for disaster relief, on the way to the body was so poisonous that his legs were crippled, and he has not been able to walk, although the emperor has not yet made a move of Yi Chu, but the world knows that the prince lingers on the sickbed all the year round, and his life is not long, and Yi Chu is a matter of time and time. In fact, it is already a turbulent dark wave......"

However, King Qi of Qin is from the new queen Xiao, and he is also a real concubine of the main palace.

That position, everyone is qualified.

"Old lady, the slave and maid dare to talk a few words, although King Jing is said to be the first queen, but he ranks sixth among the princes, and the king of Qin and the king of Qi are not mediocre......" Mother Xue deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Maybe the flowers will fall in the future, and the lady is too anxious......"

The second prince, Corporal Lixian of Qin Wang, was humble and had a very good reputation.

The third prince, King Qi, is a stable person and has won the hearts of the people.

In contrast, King Jing, the sixth prince, is a gentleman in the limelight, and he really has no advantage at all.

"She's just not in a hurry, she's also related to the first queen." Old Madam Gu's eyelids sank, and she closed the tea lid, "If she wants to climb relatives, just climb away, as the saying goes, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, in case it happens!" ”

Empress Wei was born in a scholarly family.

His grandfather, Wei Yu, was once a world-famous Confucian, with protégés all over the government and the opposition, and his prestige was quite high.

Later, Empress Wei settled in the Middle Palace, and the prestige of the Wei family was even more vigorous, but unfortunately, the good times did not last long, with the death of Empress Wei, the Wei family gradually faded out of people's sight, and there was no past scenery.

It's just that blessings and misfortunes depend on them, disasters and blessings depend on them, the world is unpredictable, who dares to say that the Wei family will not rise again?

Mother Xue's expression was silent, and she didn't dare to squeak again.

The atmosphere in Langyuan is becoming more and more lively and lively.

Zhao Jinghuan was surrounded by the sons in the middle like a star, gently shaking the folding fan, talking about poetry and papers, especially the two beautiful maids around him, slender figures, white skin and beautiful appearance, taking turns to pour tea and wine for him, delicacies and wine in front, warm nephrite on the side, not a fairy is better than a fairy.

"Your Highness, this is a clumsy work by the sons, and I hope Your Highness will teach you!" Xie Mingyuan took a stack of poems, respectfully stepped forward and presented them to Zhao Jinghuan, Zhao Jinghuan just took a sip of the wine cup from the beautiful maid's hand, and saw Xie Mingyuan handing over the poems, so he put down the wine glass and took it, looked at it with a good look, and nodded: "Not bad, it's a little interesting!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled out three more from them and pushed them in front of everyone: "If you have to expel the champion list, there is no doubt that these three articles will be these three!" ”

There is no signature on the poem.

But everyone still recognized these three poems at a glance by handwriting, Chu Yuanzhao, the son of the eldest princess, Xie Mingyuan, the son of Anping, and Xu Shenxing, the eldest young master of Yong'an Houfu.

Everyone congratulated.

"Take, take!" Xie Mingyuan and Xu Shenxing were humble.

"Hehe, I don't know how Your Highness should reward me and other Chu Qiao this time, you can't just rank it at will, right?"

The people followed the prestige.

A young man wearing a pearl and jade on his head, dressed in an indigo robe, sat on an old plum tree and poured himself, the man had a delicate face, a long body, and a demeanor that was self-contained, this person was the famous prodigy in the capital, and Chu Yuanzhao, the son of the eldest princess today.

A genius boy who can read at the age of three, can write at the age of six, and never forget.

His only hobby is drinking, and he is known for having a thousand glasses.

Chu Yunzhao and Zhao Jinghuan have a close relationship, almost inseparable, and there are even rumors that the reason why the two have not married so far is because they both have a habit of breaking sleeves, for this reason, the eldest princess is heartbroken, and now she is looking at Chu Yunzhao all over the capital, and she can't wait to tie him up into the cave room.

Zhao Jinghuan is the prince, she can't control it.

Her son can't afford to delay.

"Don't worry, no one is missing yours!" Zhao Jinghuan glanced at him coldly, shook the folding fan a few times, and said in a good mood: "Rong Jiu, reward!" ”