As soon as Qin Jinglian came out of the Yiju Pavilion, she went to Xiyuan, the Crane Pavilion where Qin Lang lived, and she wanted to be the first to tell Brother Lang the news.

I didn't expect Cui Ranxin's girl to have today, to be honest, Qin Jinglian didn't like this cousin who was more than a year older than herself, obviously she was the only eldest daughter of her father, but as soon as she came, the entire palace revolved around her, and even her father, who barely went to Yiqu Pavilion, ran over there with his eyes, didn't he just order a baby kiss with Brother Lang, so he thought he was the future mistress of the palace, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and kicked the flower branch on the side of the road with his toes.

"Zaomei, what do you say is good about that girl, everyone likes her?" After all, Qin Jinglian is still a half-old child, and she never hides things when she encounters them, which is exactly what makes her cute, happy or unhappy, whether she likes it or not, it is all written on that small and round face.

"Miss, the princess said that she asked the prince to ask you for a title, and the prince only has you as a daughter, and he will definitely ask the emperor for the title. When the time comes, you will be the lord of the county, and she will salute when she sees you. "Zaomei's maid is smart, she knows what their master likes to hear, so she picks up what she says. She is the daughter of the prince and can talk about the princess behind her back, she is just a maid, she knows what is a disaster from her mouth.

Princess Fu Qingfeng, who also rushed to the Crane Pavilion, was in a hurry, her pale face was flushed, maybe she couldn't hold it anymore, and coughed violently.

"Ahem-ahem-ahem-"

Lian Yu beside him had already taken out the handkerchief in his arms and skillfully covered Fu Qingfeng's mouth. While instructing the little maid behind him to pass the soft sedan chair.

"Mother, let's rest. The doctor said that you need to recuperate well to be long. Lian Yu quietly put away the handkerchief with a trace of blood and stroked Fu Qingfeng's back.

Looking at the thin person in front of him, he has been a little thin and out of shape, before getting married, the beauty in front of him has the reputation of peony-colored hibiscus, in this capital and even the entire Liang is a well-known beauty, now I can't sleep day and night, and people are tortured like the yellow flowers under the frost and are getting haggard.

"Even the rain, this palace is just choked by this cold, and Hugh is going to make a fuss." Fu Qingfeng leaned weakly on Lian Yu's body.

"The slave knows." Lian Yu changed a clean handkerchief and wiped away the fine beads of sweat or raindrops on Fu Qingfeng's forehead.

On the side of the Crane Pavilion, Qin Jinglian ran in with the maid happily. The laughter all the way startled the white crane by the pond to flapp its wings again and again to dodge, and the frightened crane keeper hurriedly ran to watch, afraid that the white crane would be hurt in the slightest.

The little guy who raises the crane calls the white egret, looks white and delicate, and follows the son of the world to be a scholar, he is most afraid of the eldest lady in the house, where she goes, even if it is not a chicken flying dog jumping, it is a mess, but their son loves to indulge the girls to mess around, the last time the white crane was plucked by the eldest lady a feather, and the white crane was so shocked that the white crane did not eat for two days, and he was scolded by the red carp sister.

Hearing the lively laughter outside, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl walked out of the house, and when the lake-green spring shirt moved, it was like a pool of green water rippling, and the corners of her mouth greeted her with a smile.

"It's unfortunate that the eldest lady is here, the prince is composing, and the master will check it tomorrow." The girl was slightly restrained, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Sister Hongli, Brother Lang doesn't write early or late, but I come to him to compose, is it annoying to me and drive me away." The maid in front of her has been serving the prince since she was a child, and she is very decent, even if she is the eldest lady, she has to politely call Sister Red Carp.

"Miss, don't embarrass the slave, if the prince doesn't write the article well today, tomorrow will not only be punished by the master, but also lose the face of our palace. So, please come back next time. ”

"Red carp, you know my father never cared about that. Just let me in! Qin Jinglian was unwilling to leave like this.

"Miss, although the prince is easy-going and tolerant, as the prince of the palace, he should be strict with himself."

"Red carp, don't you think-" Qin Jinglian wanted to say something, but was pulled by Zao Mei next to her.

"Miss, the side concubine is still waiting for you to pass, let's go back today!" Zaomei pulled Qin Jinglian away, but the eldest lady reluctantly shook her off, and while everyone was not paying attention, she slipped in like a small fish, and kept laughing in her mouth.

"Hahahaha-you have the ability to catch me and throw it out, hum!" Grimacing as he spoke.

"Grab me and throw it out!" Although the voice is not loud, the words are clear.

The person who came was Fu Qingfeng, the princess who was sitting on the soft sedan chair, and Lian Yu beside her had already helped her up, and the attendants behind had already chased after her and stopped Qin Jinglian.

The red carp led the other servants to bow down in unison.

"Mother, Jin An."

"Mother Concubine-" Qin Jinglian saw that Fu Qingfeng was like a mouse meeting a cat, and immediately lost her fighting spirit just now, if she wants to say that she is not afraid of heaven and earth in this mansion, she is afraid that this woman who is not favored by her father and emperor is the most noble woman in the palace.

"Is it wrong?" Fu Qingfeng's tone was soft, but with a touch of detachment.

"I know it's wrong." Qin Jinglian bowed her head and replied lightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't disturb my brother's study······" Qin Jinglian's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Then go back to the Livable Pavilion and think about it behind closed doors." Fu Qingfeng waved his hand, and Zaomei hurriedly pulled her master to retreat quietly.

"Lian Yu, since Lang'er is working hard, let's go back first."

"Yes, sissy."

When the soft sedan chair was slowly raised, Fu Qingfeng closed his eyes and said, "Red carp, let Lang'er go to me for dinner." ”

"Yes, sis. Congratulations to the mother. The red carp knelt again.

The downstairs was lively, but Qin Lang on the second floor sat alone in front of the desk, flipping through a thick book in his hand, which was very obscure in some places for a boy who was only eleven years old. Qin Lang immersed himself in reading, added a few strokes where he didn't understand, and waited for the fifth sister to go to see his fifth sister tomorrow and ask his second cousin by the way.

After reading the book, I picked up the article next to me that had just been written and the ink had not dried and revised it repeatedly.

The red carp pushed the door in, lightly handed, and did not mention anything about the things outside, and the plain hands would grind ink and add tea for a while.

As the concubine of the Hechang Palace, Qin Lang was named the son of the world as soon as he was born. And King Chang is the only brother of the blood in today's saint, as his son, not to mention a thousand pets, but also the first honor, the Liang Dynasty after the baptism of rebellion thirty years ago, has been cultivating for decades, and now it is thriving and has been in a prosperous state.

In addition to this lineage with royal blood, there is also a king with a different surname, Gui Hai. Far away in the northwest, he was responsible for the supply of horses for the Great Liang Dynasty, leading the people of that party, they were good at raising horses, and the Great Liang Dynasty provided them with cloth and food and other living materials, so that peaceful coexistence, one provided needs, and the other provided shelter. As the heir to the throne of the Guihai clan, he must be born to the princess of Daliang or the county lord, and he has the same blood flowing on his body, so he was sent to the capital when the prince was five years old, and when he was fifteen years old, he was put back in the jurisdiction, and the following year he could write to the court to ask for the princess to marry.

Here Qin Lang put down the teacup, and the red carp stepped forward and said, "Shizi, just now the princess asked her to go to her for dinner." ”

"Aunt Lianyu's message?" Lian Yu is actually only in her early twenties, but she has been with Fu Qingfeng for more than ten years, and Qin Lang has called her an aunt since she could speak.

Although the young man who spoke was only eleven years old, he had the style of a gentleman in his every move, and although he was occasionally naughty and willful, most of the time he was polite. As for the princess Niangniang, she always belittles and reprimands him, but how can a mother boast of her son, no matter how good the child is, she will keep it in her heart.

"No, it was the princess who came here herself."

"Then why don't you report it?" The rosy lips pursed slightly.

"Niangniang saw that you were fascinated by reading books, so she quietly left, not letting us inform you." Red Carp explained, but she omitted the incident of Qin Jinglian's trouble.

"When the concubine comes in the future, no matter what I'm doing, I have to inform and remember." There was obviously a bit of blame in the boy's words, but because of the soft tone, it made people feel very gentle, so gentle that you seemed to want to accept whatever he said.