Chapter Ninety-Six: Shen Ze

"Eldest princess, please first." Song Zhi bowed and said to Shen Xue.

If the auspicious time is delayed, it will make Emperor Shun'an unhappy, Shen Xueran knows that these magnates respect their only remaining idea is just for the sake of Emperor Shun'an's face.

Shen Xueran looked over one by one, looking at the Lin family with a bewildered look, the Xie family was angry, Xiao Chen's disdain, Zeng Yun was frightened, Lin Tianqing stayed out of the matter, and Song Zhi lowered his head seemingly obediently.

The husbands and brothers of these ladies and ladies are all in high positions in the court, and Shen Xue said in her heart, "If they just have the upper hand in their tongues, they are used to it, but if they really beat Prime Minister Zeng's daughter-in-law, I am afraid that they will make a big deal about it, and when they catch a legitimate opportunity in the future, it will not be too late to attack again." ’

She didn't have enough confidence in her heart, so she could only snort coldly and said, "I won't disturb the imperial brother Yaxing today, let you go first, but this matter won't be left like this!" ”

Tao Wanrong opened his mouth, maybe he wanted to say something strong, but when he saw that his mother was simply leaving, he was too busy to follow, like a fox following a tiger, and he lost a little confidence when he was alone.

Everyone's knees were bent very reluctantly, which was regarded as a salute.

"By who she is?" Xie Shi said stiffly, stroked Zeng Yunyi's cheek again, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." ”

Xiao Chen hurriedly beckoned to Lin Tianqing, and said to Song Zhi and Lin: "We should also go out, if it's late, it's not good for people to grasp the question and play." ”

Lin and Xie both nodded, and walked out with their daughters one after another, meeting several familiar daughters and wives of the family, talking and laughing with each other and walking towards the viewing platform, and the haze of Fang Cai was swept away.

"Yikes!" Lin exclaimed.

A vicious-looking gray lynx came out of nowhere, its fur was dirty and gray, and there was a hideous scar on its face.

The lynx did not wait for the water chestnut to expel it, but deftly burrowed into the crevice under the viewing platform.

"This paddock is too big to control people, not animals." Xiao Chen's Road.

Song Zhi carefully held Lin's arms, Roucui carried the skirt for her, and Lin walked on the steps to the viewing platform with difficulty, complaining: "I knew that I would be dressed as concisely as you, but I would suffer such a sin." ”

"Mother, stabilize your look, we're almost there, don't wrinkle your face in front of the emperor and the concubines." Song Zhi whispered, and Lin Shi hurriedly loosened his brows.

This staircase is actually not very difficult to walk, but it is a little higher than the normal staircase for the sake of grandeur and solemnity. Lin was squeamish, and he was frightened just now, so he complained a lot.

The Song family's position is extremely high, and the right hand side is the location of the Dingbei Palace, but Shen Baiyan should be in the enclosure at this time, so the position is empty.

On the left hand side is the Lin family, and the Lin family's father, son, and grandson have been sitting here for a while before waiting for Xiao Chen's family to lead Lin Tianqing.

Song Zhi turned slightly sideways and could see Concubine Jia sitting beside Emperor Shun'an, smiling at herself, and the nurse beside her was still holding a bulging red package in her arms, which was Shen Ze, the seventeenth prince who was still babbling.

His big bright eyes were looking at Song Zhi without blinking, and he pouted, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he only spit out a bubble for a long time.

The little guy couldn't speak, he was very uncomfortable, his face was flushed, and he writhed restlessly in the nurse's arms.

"Yo, what's wrong with Ze'er?" Concubine Jia noticed her son's strange appearance and took him from the nurse's arms.

"Hug, hug." The little man was talking inarticulately, and probably only his mother could understand what it meant.

Concubine Jia looked in the direction he was struggling with, and saw that Song Zhi was talking to Xiao Chen across the aisle, sensing the gaze here, Song Zhi smiled back at them, there was a feeling of the warm sun rising, and Shen Ze twisted more happily in Concubine Jia's arms.

Concubine Jia was speechless for a while, gently pinched Shen Ze's little buttocks, and said, "You are a good picker, I know that this is the most beautiful sister." ”

She handed over her son to the nurse with a generous heart, and said, "Hold it down and let Miss Song take care of it for a while." ”

"Huh?" The nurse was a little surprised, Concubine Jia was thoughtful and took good care of the seventeenth prince.

His mother has been a descendant of the Cui family for a lifetime, she grew up in the Cui family, became a parent, gave birth to a child, and her husband is also a descendant of the Cui family, and she was recommended by the Cui family to enter the palace, but Concubine Jia's mother is still not very relieved, and left her whole family in the Cui family.

Concubine Jia didn't explain, but just glanced at the nurse, and the nurse knew that her performance just now had made her unhappy, and hurriedly said, "Yes." ”

Song Zhi heard footsteps behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a fat snow doll looking at him and smiling stupidly.

She got up very at a loss, and the nurse couldn't help but stuff the doll into Song Zhi's arms, blessed a blessing, and said: "Miss Song, Concubine Jia said that you will take care of the seventeenth prince for a while." ”

Song Zhi also hugged Song Tian at home, but the seventeenth prince was two years older than Song Tian, and the feeling of hugging it was not very similar, she hugged the seventeenth prince very twistedly, and looked up at Concubine Jia in amazement, only to see Concubine Jia smiling slightly, looking leisurely, and lazily eating a salted cherry.

"You like this girl from the Song Ling family." Emperor Shun'an looked at Song Zhi and finally adjusted his posture of holding the seventeenth prince under the guidance of Xiao Chen and Lin, and said.

He leaned on the tiger skin cushion, and the cool air around him couldn't get in at all, only felt that the back of his buttocks was hot, but the heat was only on the leather surface, but it was cold in his bones.

"That's also the emperor's vision." Concubine Jia said softly. "I picked such a good girl to give to Jingyu, in the end, you have the mind."

Emperor Shun'an glanced at her, and saw Concubine Jia tilting her head to look at herself and laughing, her skin and flesh were soft and smooth, smiling and groaning, and an incomparably feminine fragrance came. Although Emperor Shun'an's heart was itchy, his body was lifeless and couldn't lift his strength.

"When the two of them get married, you can also go out of the palace to watch the ceremony." Emperor Shun'an's favor to Concubine Jia has always been the only one in the harem, and Concubine Jia herself knows it in her heart, but allowing her to go out of the palace to participate in Shen Baiyan's marriage is another matter.

"Thank you to the emperor, the emperor is so kind to the concubines, and the concubines don't know what to say." The surprise and joy in Concubine Jia's eyes were not concealed at all, Emperor Shun'an liked her temperament, what little thoughts and calculations were on the surface, and he could see it clearly at a glance, which made him feel at ease.

Song Zhi and Shen Ze looked at each other for a long time, she couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Shen Ze's cheek, the elastic and soft touch made Song Zhi bend her eyes, "It's more fleshy than Tian'er's face." ”

"Childish." Although the Lin family also thinks Shen Ze is cute, but because of his identity, he doesn't dare to be as bold as Song Zhi, "You respect it, although he is young, he is a prince after all, so it's not good for others to see it." ”

Song Zhi nodded, lowered his voice and teased Shen Ze, "Yes, you are the little prince, aren't you?" ”

She was just teasing Shen Ze, but she didn't expect Shen Ze to nod his head, looking cute and understanding.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, laughed, and said, "You are really a smart doll!" ”

Shen Ze grinned, saliva flowed, and Song Zhi wiped it off for him with his own handkerchief.

'Woo~~' After a long horn sounded, the kabuki in the paddock retreated, and the drums sounded.

Song Zhi looked at the Seventeenth Prince, afraid that he would be frightened by this sudden sound, but the little guy just looked at the warriors who came on horseback on the paddock with great interest, and said clearly: "Horse! Arrow! ”

Lin Song and Lin Qingyan glanced at each other when they heard the seventeenth prince's milky voice.

"Yes, horses, arrows." Song Zhi echoed the Seventeen Princes while looking for Song Ling and Shen Baiyan in the paddock.

The armor was all silver, glowing with a layer of cold light under the early winter sun, Song Zhi could barely distinguish Song Ling's figure, but he couldn't find where Shen Baiyan was.

Before she could take a closer look, the horn sounded again, and the horses were like arrows off the string, and they disappeared in a flash, and Song Zhi couldn't find him even if he wanted to.

It would take at least two quarters of an hour for them to return with a wave of prey, so hot food was served to the magnates while they waited for small talk.

"I don't want the pot here, you can just serve it to Mrs. Song." Song Zhi saw that the maidservants brought the charcoal basin, hugged the hand of the seventeenth prince tightly, and said cautiously.

"Then the slave maid will change you to a golden jade tofu soup? That one doesn't use a pot, but it can be warmed to drink. This servant girl is very good at talking and doing things, Song Zhi thought about it for a while, and then nodded.

A gold-painted high-bottomed blue porcelain bowl was placed on the long table in front of Song Zhi, and the nurse of the seventeenth prince said: "This is the clear soup and minced fish that the little prince eats, will the girl feed it?" ”

Song Zhi wanted to shake her head, but her short fleshy little arms wrapped around her neck, and Shen Ze pouted, signaling that he wanted to eat.

Meteor pursed his lips and smiled, "Miss hold it well, I'll feed it." ”

The water chestnut found a small pestle with just the right height for the meteor, and Song Zhi held the seventeenth prince, and the meteor held the porcelain bowl, holding a small silver spoon, hooked a little surimi in the bowl, and fed it to the seventeenth prince.

The seventeenth prince didn't open his mouth, but looked up at Song Zhi, and saw her smile and said, "What's the matter?" Not hungry yet? ”

He opened a moist little mouth and carefully fed a spoonful by the meteor.

Concubine Jia and Emperor Shun'an said warm words, but they had also been paying attention to the situation of the seventeenth prince, and they were relieved to see that Song Zhi took care of them meticulously and properly.

As soon as she staggered her eyes and poked a ginger simmered plum to feed it to Emperor Shun'an, she heard a panicked scream!