Chapter Ninety-Three: The Listener Has Intention

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Walking along the verandah to the inner courtyard, a few plantain trees are green, and the sound of cicadas can be faintly heard.

Yixuan took off her armor for Zhao Zhen and handed it to Shuang'er to dry. Zhao Zhen was wearing a brocade robe inside, and there were sweat stains on his back. When Yixuan saw it, he instructed Shuang'er: "Go and boil the water and prepare to bathe His Highness." ”

Zhao Zhen bathed and never asked people to serve, he was very vigilant, and since he was crowned the king, few people can really get close to him. In the eyes of outsiders, he is gentle and dignified, but he is like a god far away in the clouds.

Only Yi Xuan has seen his most unserious appearance.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen was hugging her and asking her how she had been in the past few days. Yixuan pushed him with a smile: "Hug me again after taking a bath." ”

In fact, the smell of the man's body is not unpleasant, but it is a masculine and wild taste, and it is a little warm after being exposed to the sun, anyway, she doesn't hate it, she just feels hot.

Zhao Zhen directly ignored her words and asked again: "How have you been these days?" ”

"I'm just recuperating from idleness, and I can't talk about good or bad." Yi Xuan paused, and suddenly asked him, "Is Your Highness very familiar with Su Han?" ”

Zhao Zhen wondered why she mentioned Su Han, "He was pulled by me." ”

Yi Xuan smiled, "A handsome person like Master Su, even if he doesn't have family assets, there should be many rich men who want to marry his daughter." How can you not marry at this age? ”

If you can have a jinshi as a son-in-law, you can also help each other in the officialdom in the future. I have learned enough, and my background is not a big problem.

If she remembers well, Su Han is also a second-class jinshi, and he looks good, so there is no reason to be disliked.

"You're curious about him?" Zhao Zhen smiled, but his eyes were wrong.

Yi Xuan glanced at him and sneered: "It's not that I'm curious. It's that I want to arrange a family for Lord Su. ”

Zhao Zhen's expression was slightly strange: "Hongyu? ”

It doesn't seem like a good fit, does it......

Yi Xuan glanced at him, "Of course not." I've got my own arrangements, tell me quickly. ”

Zhao Zhen's arm wrapped around her, put his hand on the kang table, and thought seriously for a while. He doesn't care about the private affairs of his subordinates, and he doesn't necessarily remember them clearly because it's been so long.

"When Su Hanzhong was a jinshi, he was originally going to marry the daughter of Feng Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, but later he offended people in the Hanlin Academy and was framed for participating in party disputes, so he was demoted out of Beijing, and the marriage was canceled."

Such things are not uncommon in officialdom, and many unjust, false and wrongful cases are not clear at all. Poor Su Han's house leak happened to rain overnight, was framed, and even the marriage failed.

"No wonder." Yixuan laughed to herself.

"What's the wonder?" Zhao Zhen asked.

"Su Han may think that the official ladies are too snobbish." Yixuan sighed lightly, "This is also no way. The vast majority of girls are unable to decide their own lives, and they obey their parents. Even if Miss Feng wants to marry him, she can't make a claim. As for Feng Shilang, he is even more right, he just wants his daughter to have a better life. ”

Zhao Zhen let go of his hand without a sound, and his expression was as secretive as cold. Yi Xuan felt like he had something to say, but he never spit out a word.

Be all abroad.

"Your Highness?" She looked confused.

The atmosphere was a little stiff. Just as Shuang'er walked in, he said, "The water has been boiled, please go to the clean room to bathe." ”

Zhao Zhen stood up, nodded to Shuang'er and left.

Yixuan was left hanging in place.

It's embarrassing.

Shuang'er also noticed that something was wrong, pointed to Zhao Zhen's back and asked, "What's wrong with the prince?" ”

"I don't know." Yixuan had a bitter face, "Maybe I'm not in a good mood all of a sudden." No matter. You go to the kitchen and cook some light dishes and send them to the main hall. The prince will talk to Master Su about things later. ”

"Yes." Shuang'er promised to leave.

Zhao Zhen took a shower, changed his clothes directly, and went to the main hall. Shuang'er was afraid that Yixuan would be bored, so he found a shuttlecock from nowhere. When Yixuan saw the shuttlecock, she couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In the past, when other girls were playing shuttlecock games, she was reading and practicing calligraphy at home, and every once in a while her father would check her homework, and invited several gentlemen to teach her different aspects of learning. Stricter than ordinary boys.

She doesn't have the innocence of girls, I don't know if it's nature or nurture.

On the contrary, my father was not so strict with Wen Changbai. It's also weird.

Yixuan held the shuttlecock and looked at it for a while, and said, "Actually, I can't kick the shuttlecock." ”

"Huh?"

The princess can even ride a horse, but she can't kick the shuttlecock?

Shuang'er pulled Yixuan to stand up and encouraged: "It's very simple, I'll teach you." ”

Yixuan was pulled into the yard by Shuang'er, and Shuang'er demonstrated. After a few simple kicks, she couldn't bear the itching, so she played tricks and kicked the shuttlecock all over the sky, but she could always land firmly on her feet, and there seemed to be traction between her feet and the shuttlecock.

Yi Xuan stared wide-eyed and was stunned.

Shuang'er handed the shuttlecock to Yixuan and asked her to try it. Yixuan threw his hand and landed before he could lift his feet.

……

Although Yixuan's limbs are not developed, she has a strong curiosity and desire to conquer things that she will not understand. After an afternoon of practice, I finally achieved something and was able to play against Shuang'er.

Shuang'er was sweating beside him, and persuaded the master to stop and rest several times, but he was refuted.

In a blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and Yixuan smelled the aroma of the food and found that she was hungry in her stomach, which stopped.

"What about Your Highness? Still talking to Master Su? Yixuan sat down and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

"I'll ask."

Shuang'er felt strange in her heart but didn't say it. According to common sense, the prince will definitely accompany the princess to dinner, but until now, he has not even seen a figure.

Two big men, there are so many things to say?

She ran to the main hall to see that there were only a few maids sweeping empty, and she grabbed a little maid and asked, "Where has the prince gone?" ”

"I don't know."

Shuang'er asked a few more people, and they all said so, so they had to go back and tell the princess in a sullen manner. Yixuan listened, was silent for a while and smiled: "Then bring the dishes, you accompany me to eat." ”

When the prince was away, Yixuan would often ask Shuang'er to eat at the same table with her, although it was not in line with the etiquette system, but Yixuan always did what she wanted. Therefore, Shuang'er did not shirk and went directly to get food.

Zhao Zhen didn't return until late.

Normally, at this time, Yixuan went to bed early. But today I played the shuttlecock all afternoon, and I was extraordinarily energetic, so I did some work with Shuang'er.

The veil on Su Han's jade pendant is already dark, and there are fan covers, purses, etc., all of which were from a long time ago, and Shuang'er wanted to make a new set for Su Han.

"Princess, look at it, how am I doing?" Shuang'er took the time to make one, but he was not very proficient, so he seriously asked Yixuan for advice.

Yi Xuan saw that the Luo Zi was red, and hurriedly shook his head: "That's not right, it's not such a match." The cyan jade is beautiful with the stone blue. Yixuan pulled out the stone blue thread from the basket and asked Shuang'er to try again.

Shuang'er was taught, and immediately got busy. Yixuan watched her beat and asked with a smile: "Is it for Master Su?" ”

Shuang'er didn't say anything, only nodded.

"You haven't even called me." Yixuan teased her.

"Princess!" Shuang'er blushed, "You know I'm not good at my craft. You're never short of these things......"

"I'm kidding you. Hold your horses. Bring two more candles, brighter them, and don't burn your eyes. Yixuan smiled.

Shuang'er got up to get it, and after walking a few steps, he caught a glimpse of a figure outside the window, and was about to shout, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the man's face.

It's the prince.

Why didn't the prince come in? Standing outside without saying a word will scare people to death.

Shuang'er made up his mind and walked to the door to Zhao Zhen Yifu: "The prince is back, so the slave and maid will go down first?" ”

Yixuan sat on the bed, and looked out the window in surprise when she heard the words, "Lord Wang? ”

Zhao Zhen didn't come in, and his tone was light: "No need, I still have some business to do, you can stay with the princess." ”

With that, he turned and descended the steps, and in a moment he was hidden in the night.

Inside the house, the master and servant were both stunned.

The prince looked...... Not very happy. Princess, did you provoke the prince? Shuang'er walked back and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't."

Zhao Zhen was suddenly like this, she was still aggrieved.

"Forget it. Keep him busy. We do ours. Yixuan picked up the purse expressionlessly. This purse was originally made for Zhao Zhen, but now she wants to keep it for herself.

Shuang'er felt very embarrassed. The prince told her to stay, so did she really dare to stay?

"I'll put on a dress for you, and you can go to the study to see the prince." Shuang'er suggested.

The prince has just come back, and it is the moment when the honey is blending oil, why is it cold?

"Why should I go?" Yixuan is very stubborn.

She is not like other women, who compromises everything to please her husband. People are not rare, and no matter how much you dig your mind, it is in vain. It's better to live your life well and don't add to yourself.

Shuang'er stuck out her tongue, she knew the master's temperament very well. In the past, when I didn't care about the prince, I was called a well-behaved and cute person in front of the prince. Now, I like the prince in my heart, but I can't pull it off.

She is indispensable to be the middleman.

There were two oil lamps in the study, and a map of the vicinity of Ganzhouwei was spread out on the table.

Zhao Zhen's eyes were not on this map.

He stared at the flamesβ€”in fact, he was just letting go, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, his handsome brow becoming more and more defined in the candlelight, and his eyes were deep.

It's just hard to hide the tiredness.

He was thinking, pondering the meaning of her words.

"The vast majority of girls can't decide their own lives, they obey their parents. Even if Miss Feng wants to marry him, she can't make a claim. As for Feng Shilang, he is even more right, he just wants his daughter to have a better life. ”

At the time of his proposal to marry her at the queen's funeral, he was really reckless and did not ask her what she meant. Wouldn't she be willing? It was rumored that she had a relationship with Lu Yingzhi, but he never believed it. The main reason is that he has never faced Lu Yingzhi squarely, and feels that Lu Yingzhi is not worthy of fighting with him at all.

Maybe it wasn't Yixuan who chose him, but Yixuan's parents and elders who chose him.

How ridiculous.

Does she care about him? The people in the house said that the princess had kicked the shuttlecock all afternoon and looked very happy. Yes, she was indeed very happy, just now that he came back, she and Shuang'er were still talking and laughing happily.

Zhao Zhen closed his eyes and rubbed his frowning brows. He couldn't think about it anymore, Lu Yingzhi was dead, he couldn't care......

There was a disturbed emotion in his heart, which made him uneasy.

How could he not care!

Zhao Zhen got up and paced, his face cold.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.