After Jun Xuanjin left, the concubine wanted to pull Qin Jiujiu to chat for a while.

However, Qin Jiujiu insisted on following Jun Duhan to look back at Fengju.

No matter how much the concubine persuaded her, it was useless.

She felt that this granddaughter's heart had not been taken back at all, and the whole one fell on Jinrong, which really worried her!

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The king's cold Wangfeng residence is very close.

In fact, it is to go out at the back door of the palace of the concubine, and a road that extends out, leading directly to the very elegant attic on the lake.

The attic is surrounded by rare varieties of maple trees, which have a different charm throughout the year, especially in autumn, when the whole attic seems to be surrounded by flames and surrounded by lakes.

Stepping on the pebbles under his feet and looking at the lake pavilion in front of him, Qin Jiujiu took Jinrong's hand.

I only feel that the Wangfeng residence in front of me is very wonderful: "The attic on the lake is really beautiful." ”

Jinrong sighed lightly again: "You haven't been to the mansion where my grandfather lived before, there are four pavilions in spring, summer, autumn and winter, not to mention, the lake in the middle is comparable to Xizi, and the attic built in the middle of the lake is called Huxin Pavilion, which is my grandfather's study to deal with military affairs." Now, the mansion is given to my aunt. If you have a chance, I'll take you to see that the Lake Center Pavilion is built with ingenuity and breathtaking. ”

Qin Jiujiu chuckled and said, "Yes, yes!" The best things are in Ningguo, in the homes of all your relatives! ”

Jinrong nodded unyieldingly: "Yes!" You just have to remember that the best is in Ningguo, in my family! ”

The subtext is: These crooked melons and cracked dates outside, I really don't have to stay long, it's too cold, it's really not as good as the days with him!

Jun Duhan was also helpless, and he didn't argue with Jinrong more.

The one who comes is the guest, this is one of them; He is Qin Jiujiu's uncle, and he is also Jinrong's uncle, and the elders are not embarrassed by the younger generations, this is the second.

Bypassed the roundabout stone bridge and went up to Wangfeng Residence.

Qin Jiujiu still felt that the scenery here was very beautiful, there were fat koi fish wandering in the lake, she pursed her lower lip, and she didn't know what the fish would taste like after cooking.

Only Jinrong suddenly raised his eyebrows, and after walking around the pavilion, he asked, "You have lived here since you were a child?" ”

Jun Duhan shrugged his shoulders and said: "The adult prince must go out of the palace to stand on his own, only the princess who has not left the pavilion can live forever, and my father sympathizes with my mother and concubine who has lost my eldest sister, so he has the courage to let me live here." ”

It should have been a matter of inconsistency, but he set aside a place in his mother's backyard to live on his own, and did not go elsewhere, and he would not have too much contact with other concubines.

Jinrong shook his head and said: "The maple leaves are like fire, and the lake is water, surround you." You're living in dire straits! ”

Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in order to please Jun Xuanjin, the queen specially sent someone to help build Wangfeng Residence!

At that time, he and his mother were worried that there was a problem, after all, the queen was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

But after the completion of the Wangfeng Residence, the structure is exquisite, although the sparrow is small, but it is beautiful, Jun Xuanjin has also privately let people test, there are no eavesdropping, electronic equipment, monitoring equipment, tunnels, secret rooms, timing explosives or anything.

This is the only atmospheric thing the queen has done to their mother and son!

Listening to Jinrong's rhetoric now, isn't the four words "dire and dire" a summary of his life over the years?

Jin Rong disappeared from the essence of his eyes.

He is not a superstitious person, let alone feng shui, he just loves Chinese culture, plus his brain turns fast, so he found such an idiom to jump out and scare the cold!

If you can be scared, it's the best!

It's not scared, and there's nothing to lose to him!

The more Jun Duhan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case!

He looked sideways at Jinrong.

But I saw that Jinrong was standing in the afternoon sun, the mottled shadows lining half of his face were uncertain, and he was carefully swaying on the stone fence carved by white jade with one hand, studying something carefully, looking like a worldly master and unfathomable!

Jun looked at such a Jinrong, and his heart suddenly admired!

And Qin Jiujiu tilted his little head and looked at his man, not knowing why he felt that he looked like a "Jianghu God Stick" at the moment.

Jinrong shook his head again and sighed lightly: "It's not easy for you to survive until now!" ”

"Little Prince!"

Jun Duhan immediately stepped forward, grabbed Jinrong's shoulder with one hand, and made an inviting gesture in the attic with the other: "Little prince, please inside!" Let's talk about it in detail! ”

Jinrong pointed to the stone table and stone bench beside him, and said, "Let's talk about it here!" ”

"But I'm worried...... There are many people! "Jun said coldly.

Jinrong shook his head again and said, "Go in, if I say anything, you won't be able to comprehend it." You let the palace maids here go down or something! Actually, we are all a family, so there is no need to keep so many people here! ”

Jun Duhan nodded: "Tea, tea, all go to the front to serve, Wangfeng can't keep people!" ”

So, Qin Jiujiu also stepped forward.

Just as she was about to sit down on the stone bench, a big good-looking hand grabbed her.

She looked at Jinrong in astonishment, but saw a shallow smile in Jinrong's eyes: "Little fool, the stone bench is cold!" ”

Taking the thick and soft cushion handed by the palace maid, Jinrong helped her lay it out and let her sit down.

After the palace maids and guards retreated one after another, only three people were left around the stone table in this world.

In addition to the fresh fragrance of tea, there is also a faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafting from the courtyard of the concubine in the front yard, and the lake scenery is pleasing to the eye.

Qin Jiujiu asked, "What about Qin Ye?" ”

Ji Duhan said: "Foreign men are not allowed to enter here, Xiong Daxionger is waiting outside to entertain him in the living room, there are fixed meals, tea, and a fixed bedroom for rest, don't worry." ”

Qin Jiujiu nodded, pinched up a small pastry, and brought it to his mouth to take a bite, sweet, glutinous, and delicious!

Jinrong saw a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and immediately pushed the whole plate in front of her.

Then, he looked at Jun Duhan meaningfully: "Can the little prince show me his left hand?" ”

Jun Duhan stretched out his left hand without hesitation!

Jinrong pinched his fingers, carefully observed his palm prints, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the temperament revealed in his gestures was still unfathomable.

Regarding Xi Miao's national conditions, Jinrong is very clear.

As far as polygamy is concerned, while its feudal ideology coexists with modernization, superstition has never been banned.

Opposite Jinrong, Jun Duhan was very nervous!

And Qin Jiujiu frowned: "Hey, Jinrong, when will you also tell fortunes?" ”

Jinrong: "......"

He turned his gaze sideways calmly and looked at her: "Eat without words." Eat yours! ”

I've seen a pit dad and a pit child, but I've never seen her like this, pit her own husband!