At the same time as Fang Jian walked out of the palace gate, a team of people and horses with the dart flag of the "Changfeng Dart Bureau" walked out of the gate of the capital.

The leading dart master was very familiar with the little official guarding the city gate, stuffed a piece of broken silver in the past, sent a bag of earth instruments brought from other places, and said a few words, the little official smiled all over his face, and let people go easily.

Walking to the most prosperous street in the capital, one of the carriages in the team stopped on the side of the road.

A beautiful man with a long body jumped out of the car, found the leading dart master, saluted with fists, smiled and said a few kind words, and watched the people of the dart game go away.

"Brother, where are we staying tonight?"

In the window of the car showed the face of a young man, he had clear eyebrows and excellent eyes, but if you looked closely, you would see that he was thin and weak, and he was inadequate.

The beautiful man dusted off his robe, and there was an indescribable sense of romance between his demeanor: "Of course, I want to live in a good place." At the feet of the Son of Heaven, in the land of the world, you must not treat yourself badly. Ah Yuan, go, Brother will take you to eat and drink, see and know. ”

The young man was looking forward to it, but he was worried about Sister: "When are we going to find Sister?" I miss her so much. She didn't know we were coming, so she might have been worried. ”

"It's okay, your sister is so smart, she must have guessed that we are coming to the capital, maybe the places to eat and live are ready for us." It's getting late today, let's be at ease first, and I'll take you to her early tomorrow morning. ”

The beautiful man smiled, a shallow wine vortex appeared on his right cheek, and he casually picked a half-opened lotus flower in the bucket of the flower girl selling flowers on the side of the road, and threw a piece of broken silver over: "No need to look for it." ”

The girl was surprised and delighted, regarded him as a celestial, and said with a red face: "It's given to the child, but it's just a flower." ”

The beautiful man didn't accept the broken silver she handed over, and said seriously: "No, Gui Mizhu in Beijing, it's not easy for girls to make money, how can I take advantage of you." If you really don't want to go, tell me which inn is the best in the capital. ”

The girl was embarrassed and nervous: "The cyclamen is the best." ”

Ah Hao coughed lowly: "Brother, you restrain a little." ”

Only then did the beautiful man smile and motioned for the carriage to drive towards the most prosperous street.

These two people are He Lingyi and Zhong Hao, who Chonghua and Zhong Weiwei can't find.

At night, the side hall of Zhaoren Palace is brightly lit.

Chonghua set up a family banquet here to catch the wind for the Zhong family's mother and daughter.

Empress Dowager Wei did not appear, and the concubines of the palaces that Zhong Xinran thought were gone, only Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua were waiting for them.

Zhong Weiwei took off the female official robe during the day and changed into a light blue palace dress, the clothing was made of unknown materials, shining lightly under the light, hazy, as if sitting in the starlight.

The hair is simply curled, but there is a fingertip-sized raindrop-shaped sapphire on the forehead, which is lightly powdered, revealing a bit of a delicate state that is not usually there.

Chonghua glanced at it again and again, looking perfunctory as if he wanted the banquet to end early.

Zhong Xinran looked at the bland light blue dress on his body and regretted that he died.

If she knew that it was such a simple reception, she should have worn the spring silk dress that Zhong Weiwei gave her.

Now not only does he have a contrast with Zhong Weiwei, but he is also set off to be very bleak, shabby and stingy, and has a lot of eyes.

Zhong Weiwei didn't have any extra eye contact with Chonghua, she smiled and stood up to greet Mrs. Zhong and Zhong Xinran.

His eyes swept over Zhong Xinran, and he said in surprise: "Why doesn't Senior Sister wear that spring silk dress?" It was specially for you, and I thought you would like it. ”

Zhong Xinran smiled lightly, pretending to be indifferent and said, "It's all my own family, you can wear anything." ”

Mrs. Zhong felt uncomfortable in her heart, and hurriedly said: "We thought that there would be a lot of people, but Ah Ran saw that the clothes were too luxurious, and he was afraid of causing trouble to His Majesty and you, so he didn't wear them." ”

Zhong Xinran pretended to stop her: "Ah Niang, don't say a word." ”

Madame Zhong reluctantly closed her mouth, and after saluting Chonghua, she was led to sit down on Chonghua's left hand.

Chonghua said: "Because I thought it was my own people, I didn't call those people over." If the teacher likes to be lively, then ask them to come over to accompany her. ”

When Mrs. Zhong heard the phrase "her own people", her heart immediately burst into joy, and she didn't dare to let Chonghua really call out those concubines.

hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has killed the old body, it's good like this, it's good like this." Let's sit and gossip with our own family, and feel free. ”

Chonghua smiled, raised a toast, first offered Zhong Nanjiang, and then thanked Mrs. Zhong: "Over the years, thanks to the care of my master, I have never thanked you seriously." ”

Mrs. Zhong was very happy, cautiously making fun, and only picked up the topics that everyone liked, and talked more about the old things of Zhong Weiwei and Chonghua in the past.

Zhong Weiwei leaned crookedly on several cases, quietly looking at Chonghua, Mrs. Zhong, and Zhong Xinran.

Zhong Xinran noticed her silence, and raised his glass affectionately to salute her: "Ah Wei, my sister wishes you and Your Majesty to grow old together." ”

Zhong Weiwei smiled and drank the wine in the cup, and also saluted Zhong Xinran: "I wish my senior sister a happy person as soon as possible." ”

Zhong Xinran's eyelids jumped, speaking of which, she is not young anymore, she has not been high or low these years, and she has been in vain.

Now that there is such a marriage contract on him, what else is there to talk about meeting a lover as soon as possible? Shouldn't her lover be Chonghua?

Zhong Weiwei is really hinting that she is quickly looking for someone to marry! I secretly hated in my heart, but I didn't show half of it on my face: "Cheng Ah Wei Ji Yan." ”

Because he didn't want to be entangled with Zhong Weiwei on this topic anymore, he was concerned: "What about again?" ”

Doesn't it mean that he has a special identity and has always been hidden from others?

Zhong Weiwei didn't expect Zhong Xinran to know and call him by his nickname, not the eldest son of the emperor.

Xiao Yinyin glanced at Chonghua, but saw that he was smiling at her, so he lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Senior sister wants to see again?" ”

Zhong Xinran hurriedly waved his hand, acting very frightened: "I just think, uh, I should meet the eldest son of the emperor......"

She looked at Chonghua at a loss, as if she didn't know what to say, so as not to make Zhong Weiwei angry.

Chonghua noticed Zhong Weiwei's unhappiness, so he said, "I went to bed earlier again." Although the words passed, he didn't say when he would let him see Zhong Xinran again.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull again, and Zhong happily gave Mrs. Zhong a look.

Mrs. Zhong got up and saluted Chonghua: "It's not early, and the women have to leave the palace, so say goodbye to Your Majesty." ”

Chonghua was very surprised: "Didn't you say that the Queen Mother had already arranged for you to live in Tianji Pavilion?" You two women, you don't have any relatives and old friends in Beijing, where can you go? ”

Madame Zhong said crampedly: "Our luggage and the people who came with us are in the cyclamen residence, which is good, everything is convenient and safe. (To be continued.) )