The eldest princess is a person who has lived in the cold palace for more than ten years, although she now has Emperor Hongxuan's blue eyes, and she has not lost the foundation of observing words and emotions for more than ten years.

Hearing that Princess Anjun quietly blocked the queen's concubine, the eldest princess didn't say anything more. - Horizontal and vertical is the queen's mother's business, she has spoken for the queen's mother today, and it can be regarded as a good thing. The Anjun Palace's status in the Great Qi Dynasty is good, and the eldest princess also knows it, so she can't be offended.

Without further ado, the eldest princess just chuckled and said that the second sister-in-law also made sense. Each family lives, who cares about liver pain? - Who is like them Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, one left and one right to carry into the house, lest there are not enough at home. ”

Marquis Ning Yuan has many wives and concubines, and since that day Marquis Ning Yuan filled in the house and made a ceremony, he has been in the limelight in the capital again.

Princess Anjun saw that the eldest princess knew each other, smiled and appreciated, got up and took the eldest princess's hand, and said cordially that Princess Yiling had a hard time coming out, and asked the second sister-in-law to take you to see the flower garden of our Anjun Palace. - What kind of flowers does Princess Buyiling like? Saying all the way, she got up all the way and asked the maid to put on a light fur coat for her, and walked out of the courtyard with the eldest princess.

The four female horsemen who followed the eldest princess hurriedly followed.

Princess Anjun's maid and mother-in-law each held a scarf and a box, and followed the two masters to the flower garden in the inner courtyard.

Princess Anjun came to the Wenxiang Pavilion in the middle of the flower garden, looked at the furnishings around her, and it was almost the same.

King Anjun went out of the inner courtyard and went directly to the study in the outer courtyard, where he let the scholar polish the ink, spread the cooked rice paper, and write a few words.

Zhenguo Gong Jian Feiyang brought his mother, younger brother and also came to the Anjun Palace. He was a frequent visitor to the Anjun Palace, and when he saw the door, he sent a special mother-in-law to lead Zhen Guogong Jian Lao and Jian Feiyi to the guest courtyard in the inner courtyard, and let the little maid lead Zhen Guogong's younger brother Jian Feizhen to the courtyard of the male guest in the outer courtyard.

Jian Feiyang smiled at Menzi and said with a smile, where are your princes? ”

Menzi saluted, smiled and replied to the words of the prince of the town, our prince has just come out of the inner courtyard, and is now practicing calligraphy in the study. - Do you want to go and see our prince? "Again, whisper to Zhenguo Justice, when our prince came out of the inner courtyard today, he was not as happy as before, but his face was calm, and something was wrong."

Jian Feiyang also knew that the more angry King Anjun was, the more unsettling his face became. When he is in a good mood, he will laugh and scold without avoiding taboos.

"How so?" Jian Feiyang also asked in a low voice next to Menzi's ear.

Although Jian Feiyang looked silent and majestic, he was very kind to his subordinates and was very popular among his subordinates.

The doorman of Anjun Wangfu hurriedly bit Jian Feiyang's ear, and told Jian Feiyang what had just happened to him concisely.

Jian Fei raised his brows and frowned slightly, the eldest princess is here? And with the queen's decree? ”

Menzi nodded.

There was another group of guests outside, and Menzi saluted Jian Feiyang and said to Zhen Guogong, the little one asked hǔ'tou to take you to the prince's outer study? ”

Jian Feiyang waved his hand and said, no. You're busy here, and it's time to get people. I just am. With that, he turned back and entered the door, and walked in the direction of the outer study.

Menzi bowed to Jian Feiyang's back and saluted, and turned back to greet the other guests.

A wave of guests came to the door with invitations, and the doorman brought dozens of small women to check at the door one by one. The male guests and the female dependents were divided, and they were each taken to the courtyard where they should go, and they were very busy.

Jian Feiyang entered the courtyard of the outer study all the way unimpeded, coughed at the scholar who was guarding the door, and asked if the prince was inside? ”

The scholar hurriedly saluted, and replied with a smile that the town of Guogong was really timely rain. Our prince is looking forward to someone talking about it. "Turned around and said loudly to the house, Lord Wang, the prince of Zhenguo has arrived"

There was a somewhat surprised voice from Fan Shicheng, the king of Anjun, from the study? - Come in, come in."

Jian Feiyang pursed his lips and smiled, stepped into the outer study, only to see that on the big bookcase of King Anjun, there were one after another pieces of cooked rice paper, and he was very happy.

"The prince's handwriting is getting better and better. The little one has long wanted to ask for ink bǎo'lái, I don't know the little one asked for the bucket last time, when will the prince be able to write it? The small ones are also good to hang up, and look at them day and night. Jian Feiyang made a picture of a country farmer and said seriously.

King Anjun smiled, put the pen on the mountain of the ink jade pen stand, pulled the small towel on the shelf next to the bookcase and wiped his hands, pointed to the rice paper on which the words were written on the bookcase, and said, there are many fighting parties here, you take it, and the caisson of your house can be pasted all over the ceiling. ”

Jian Feiyang pretended to pick up a piece of rice paper and looked at it, shaking his head. Not good. ”

"What's wrong?" King Anjun is still very confident in his calligraphy, and he can't listen to others say that his handwriting is not good.

"I can't read a word. - What's so good? Jian Feiyang made a picture of indescribable characters, and deliberately held the rice paper upside down.

King Anjun saw Jian Feiyang, a fierce general in the army who had never spoken much, and actually had a time to play treasure and amuse, his mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and he took a notebook and stuffed it into Jian Feiyang's arms, and joked that if you are illiterate, don't show your cowardice here. - Here is a copy of Mi Fu's copybook, you take a good practice. "I also reminded him that your fiancée, but the daughter of the champion He Siping, you are looked down upon."

Jian Feiyang unfolded Mi Fu's copybook and looked at it, and nodded that it was actually the original post. - The prince is in a good mood, such a generous reward, I can be regarded as earning it today. ”

King Anjun regretted a little, and stretched out his hand to take the copy, but his mouth said that it would be the original sticker? Not the one I copied? - Ah, yes, yes, take ......"

The two of them made a few moves in the study, and King Anjun sweated, and suddenly felt that the gloomy mood just now was gone.

Jian Feiyang smiled and looked at King Anjun I used to be in the countryside, and when I was in a bad mood, I went to work in the field, and I sweated all over, and my heart was much more relaxed. ”

King Anjun thanked him and was taught. ”

The scholar outside heard that the voice of the prince inside had already revealed a little brisk, and it seemed that his mood had improved, and he hurriedly replied to the prince, and the princess sent Xiyun, saying that the flower party was about to start, and asked the prince to hurry. ”

King Anjun got up and put on a big coat, and went out of the outer study with Jian Feiyang and went to the second door.

In the flower garden of the inner courtyard, groups of maids and women have already come in and sat down at the table set up in the flower garden.

The flower garden of Anjun Wangfu is a glass conservatory that covers a large area. It is tortuous, divided into various boundaries, and planted with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. There are common peonies, peonies, roses, and rare exotic grasses, such as Xue Liteng, Du Ruo Wu, as well as golden grass, Yulu vine, etc., there are always hundreds of species.

Song Liangyu took He Ningxin to walk among the flowers for a long time, and only recognized a dozen kinds of flowers and plants, which was very angry.

He Ningxin smiled and persuaded you are not the flower craftsman, even if you admit it all, what is it useful? - It's just for people to enjoy, if you like it, just take a look. If you don't like it, let it fend for itself. I can't be angry about this idea. ”

Song Liangyu was right to think about it, turned his anger into joy, and said politely. I didn't think of this layer? - The next time the second brother wants to say that I don't know how to learn, and I can't recognize the flowers and plants here in my sister, I'll use your words to go back to him. Gently pulled He Ningxin's placket, and said You don't mind, right?

Of course He Ningxin doesn't mind, she can use it casually, just use it. ”

The two of them stood beside Du Ruo and laughed. Xu stood not far from them, talking to a few familiar waiters.

The glass greenhouse has living water underneath and a stove inside, which is much warmer than outside.

He Ningxin had already taken off her coat and handed it to Fufeng to wrap in her bag, revealing a blue shirt.

Song Liangyu didn't care much about women's clothing and jewelry. For He Ningxin's clothes, he only felt that they were much more elegant than ordinary blue clothes, and he didn't think about anything else, but still talked to He Ningxin as usual.

He Ningxin admired Song Liangyu's temperament of not liking things, and became more and more talkative.

Jian Lao of the Zhenguo Mansion also came to the flower garden with his daughter Jian Feiyi.

For so many years, it was the first time she participated in the flower party of Anjun Palace, and she had mixed feelings for a while. She looked around, but there was no one she recognized, and she couldn't pull her face to make friends with people, so she stopped at a table and knelt down behind the table.

Jian Feiyi didn't want to sit down, she looked around absentmindedly, and didn't see the shadow of King Anjun, so she just stood boredly next to a peony tree called "Bao Makeup", and stretched out her hand to pull the petals of the peony.

Behind the peony tree, there are a few people.

Jian Feiyi listened to it, and first heard these people talking about the filling of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, saying that although she was young, she was born elegant and generous, and she was kind to others, which was worth befriending.

Jian Feiyi tilted her head and looked to the side, and sure enough, she saw Ning Yuanhou filling the house in everyone's mouth, with a gentle and gentle expression, chatting with people in a friendly manner.

"Mother, if you are bored, why don't you go to the house filling of the Marquis of Ning Yuan?" Jian Feiyi persuaded that she wanted to take her mother away, so she could sneak out to find the prince. - I finally came to the Anjun Palace, she didn't want to go back to the palace without seeing the prince.

Jian Lao took the wine jug on the table and poured himself a drink, and without raising his head when he heard the words, he said Yi'er to Jian Feiyi, and sat down to drink with his mother. - The mother is the original match, can she surrender her identity and be with the house? Daughter, it seems that your second brother is right, I should take care of you. ”

Jian Feiyi was startled, hurriedly knelt down and sat down, helped Jian Lao pour a corner of wine, and flattered Dao Niang, I know that my mother doesn't have to be a ** heart. ”

Elder Jian sneered and said You can coax the ghost to go. Seeing what you were like just now, eighty percent want to sneak out and find someone. I tell you, you stay here for me, don't go out to do a lot of things, there will be a lot of things in the future - if you have a stubble today, don't talk about what will happen to me and your second brother, you should think about what your eldest brother will do to you."

Jian Feiyi shook her lower lip and stubbornly said What can he do with me? ……”

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