Tang Yingzhuo didn't have much expression on his face, and he couldn't see any anger, so he only said lightly: "The prince loves his subordinates very much." ”

"It's not as good as the emperor, and he loves other people's wives very much." Zhong Liyu's voice was so low that no one could hear it except for the close Lianzhou.

Lian Zhou couldn't help but want to laugh, he was talking about Tang Ying's snatching of Song Zheng's wife.

Zhong Liyu still said in a proper manner: "Naturally, it is not as good as the emperor's love for the people like a son, and his grace is widespread." ”

Lian Zhou felt that Zhong Liyu's mind was not ordinarily bad, first made people very faceless, and then took the opportunity to slap other people's ass, so that Tang Yingyu could only endure it if he wanted to get angry, otherwise others would think that he was uncultivated and not atmospheric enough.

There is a reason why Tang Yingshu called Lian Zhou Zhong Liyu's subordinate. Before that, Zhong Liyu insisted that Lian Zhou was brought by him from Xuan Yin, not from Mengfu, those guards in Mengfu wanted to refute, but they couldn't resist Zhong Liyu's arrogance and unreasonableness, he shouted that Lian Zhou was his little palace maid, and Xuan Yin's guards also testified together, and said conclusively that Lian Zhou was a person from Xuanyin Palace, and even more, he made up a series of things such as Lian Zhou's life experience, when he entered the palace, how many people there were in the family, etc., Tang Yingshu never thought that Zhong Liyu would be such a scoundrel, Meng Jingru also said that Prince Zhongli was too unreasonable to play his cards and was a headache.

The delicate and mellow music of the gourd silk sounded, and the light and high reed sheng also harmonized, coupled with the soft and beautiful flute and orchestral sound, the atmosphere slowly calmed down.

Tang Yingshu smiled faintly, glanced at the white Qiu girl sitting in Zhong Liyu's arms, and said in a deep voice: "Yang'an, my body is a little cold, go and bring the Shengzi Mountain Snow Qiu that Nayang tributed." ”

Yang An speculated about the meaning of his move, and when he saw Tang Yingzhuan smiling meaningfully, he let go of his courage and said, "That Xue Qiu fell on Concubine Jie last night, and the slave immediately sent someone to bring it." His voice was neither loud nor small, but it was sharp, just right for most people to hear, but not deliberate.

The people here are all more shrewd than the other, although Yang An only said two words, but the meaning in this is very rich, Jie Concubine, Taijie is also, last night fell to Tai Jie, it means that the emperor must have been in the palace last night, lingering love, what is even more interesting is that Yang An's previous sentence is very redundant, this is clearly to say to someone, and this person is undoubtedly the biological daughter of Tai Jie, Song Lianzhou.

Tang Yingshu smiled: "You don't have to ask someone to get it, send a message and let the concubine send it over, she should be tired of staying in the palace all day, it's good to call her out to be lively." ”

It's good to be lively. This is a pun.

Meng Hui's face was stained with a bit of a drunken flush, which made his delicate facial features even more charming, he raised his eyes lightly, his eyes swept to the girl in Zhong Liyu's arms, and seeing that she was just calm, and there was nothing abnormal, he quietly withdrew his gaze.

Everyone secretly exchanged glances, and their faces were full of dramatic expressions, how interesting it should be for mother and daughter to see each other, but they couldn't recognize each other.

Lian Zhou poked his little head out of Zhong Liyu's arms and said, "Zhong Liyu, let me down." ”

Zhong Liyu saw that her expression was serious, and she no longer played a scoundrel, so she put her in her own place and sat down according to her words.

Lian Zhou hung his head slightly, trying to think about the entangled situation, Taijie is Song Lianzhou's mother, and now when she meets her mother, what kind of expression should she have? Under normal circumstances, she couldn't help crying, but this Taijie betrayed her father and remarried someone else, so Song Lianzhou would have some resentment towards her.

Lian Zhou sighed in her heart, this is really a psychological war, and it is a challenge to her acting skills.

She should pretend to be like a child who hasn't seen her mother for more than ten years, but she can't be like it all, if the grief is too much, Tang Yingshu will definitely say faintly: "The prince's palace maid actually cried so bitterly to the concubine, and she couldn't hide her sadness, I don't know why?" ”

Thinking of this, Lian Zhou couldn't help but glared at Tang Yingzhuo, and scolded in a low voice: "****." ”

Zhong Liyu turned around and asked, "What does 'Fake' mean?" ”

Lian Zhou was stunned, should she tell him what she meant by ""? Seeing Zhong Liyu's thirsty eyes, Lian Zhou couldn't help it a little and laughed.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning, and Lianzhou had an idea, and she knew how to solve this embarrassing problem.

She bared her eyebrows and smiled innocently and innocently. The girl wore a pink-green skirt, embroidered with a white lotus flower on the placket, and the tassel beads of the same color extended from the lotus flower to the waist, densely arranged diagonally in four columns, and the wind rose, and the tassel beads made a fine collision sound, like a whisper in a dream. The girl's ink hair is curled, and there is only a jade butterfly hairpin inserted between the beautiful buns, which looks smart and refined. Her little face was raised, her smile was pure and bright, and there was an unusually confident charm in her expression, which invisibly captured people's souls.

Everyone looked at Lianzhou in unison, even Tang Yingshu couldn't stop moving his eyes, the wine glass in his hand shook slightly, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, a girl dressed as a man stood on the bow of the boat clustered with lotus flowers, the green silk flew over, and when the chin was bowed, the smile on her face was as clear as a landscape.

Tang Yingshu took a sip of wine, the bitterness in her heart was overflowing, time has passed, she has never smiled like when she first met, pure and smart.

Zhong Liyu couldn't help frowning when he saw everyone's coveted eyes, and said to Lian Zhou: "Don't laugh." ”

Lian Zhou mistakenly thought that Zhong Liyu was worried about her, after all, her mother was coming, and she couldn't recognize her, not only was she indifferent, but she smiled brightly, as if nothing had happened.

She smiled at Zhong Liyu: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Zhong Liyu was about to speak, but he heard the eunuch's announcement from there: "Concubine Jie has arrived." ”

Everyone raised their eyes one after another, and even the boat raised its little head, quietly looking at the comer.

The woman who came was wearing a hibiscus wide-sleeved wide blouse woven of vague flower silk brocade, and wore a white plum soft smoke gauze skirt below, the skirt was embroidered with ice-blue silk patterns, and clustered in the shape of clouds at the hem of the skirt.

The voice was like a warbler, and Ying Ying saluted: "The concubine knocks to see the emperor." ”

The palace maid behind Yutai Jie handed the Sheng descendant mountain snow qiu to Yang'an, and Yang'an put it on for Tang Yingzhu.

Tang Yingchuan smiled loudly: "Come, concubine, come to me." ”

Taijie hung her head slightly, hesitated, and sat next to Tang Yingjie as she said. But he never looked at the person sitting below.

~~~~ There is a shift at six o'clock in the evening~