White rabbit, how simple. "That's good!" Gao Yang replied loudly, ran quickly to his horse, followed Su Jinli's example, turned over and whipped and ran.

"Then we'll go too, Sumire, and you'll have a good rest here." Changle then stood up and turned his head to Wen Qingwu.

"Yes." Wen Qingwu responded, and Changle took Chengyang to go.

Liu Ye stood behind Wen Qingwu, and also looked at the open land where the prey was hoarded with a radiant face, and couldn't help but say earnestly: "Cairen, can the slave and maid go and take a look at the prey over there?" ”

At this moment, some small prey had been hunted, and the dead and alive were all locked in an open field, separated by a fence in the middle, and at this moment there were three or five little servants and slaves standing by the fence, curiously looking at the prey inside and pointing and talking something.

Wen Qingwu glanced at it, and there were a few little sisters who had a good time on weekdays. Thinking that Liu Ye rarely followed him to see this, he responded: "Go, pay attention to safety." ”

"Yes!" Liu Ye's eyebrows flew up happily, saluted Wen Qingwu, and happily ran to the open ground in the distance with her skirt.

Wen Qingwu looked over from time to time since Liu Ye left, afraid that something would happen to her.

There are many palace concubines and family members of the former dynasty in the pergola, some have gone to hunt mountains, and some are racing horses on the field. Others stayed in the pergola to rest or watch. But no matter what they do, as long as they stay in the pergola, except for the top-ranking Yang Shufei and Jiang Defei, they all turn their heads and look sideways at Wen Qingwu.

It is known that the emperor is a very beloved daughter. Among them, Changle, Chengyang and Gaoyang are the most. Gao Yang is because of his innocent temperament, Chengyang and Changle are because they are born in the lineage and raised by the first queen herself, so the emperor loves them very much. I don't know how many people in the outer court want to be friends with the three of them. It's just that Changle attaches great importance to the rules, and Chengyang is managed by Changle, and both of them don't want to be too involved with the foreign court, so they can't make friends at all.

Gao Yang, it's true that he is innocent, and it's true that he is coquettish and domineering. Seeing that everyone is superior, there is something to say, and he disdains to associate with the female relatives of foreign courts. I can't hand it over if I want to.

Needless to say, Su Jinli is the concubine of the East Palace, the future master of the Inner Middle Palace. Who wouldn't want to climb into a relationship?

But I haven't thought about it, Su Jinli's temperament is strange. It's hard to get close to it, and it's not going to intersect with it.

At this time, seeing that the three of them were all with an unknown talent in the palace, all the ladies in the pergola were carefully observing.

Before Su Jinli left, he directly asked the little talented person what she wanted, and she would hunt her, with Su Jinli's temperament, this must be an extremely friendly person.

So after Su Jinli, Changle and the others left, the people in the pergola turned their heads one after another, and from time to time glanced at Wen Qingwu, who was sitting quietly behind the table, as if he was seriously injured.

They all whispered to each other, who is that little talent.

Luoyang is the deputy capital, and there are also many important officials here, as well as the accompanying humerus minister who came with the pickaxe capital, all of which are inside.

Although many people don't know Wen Qingwu, there are one or two, and I still remember the piano song that amazed everyone during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Fang Fengzhu sat with Wang Xueyi, leaning on Duchess Liang Guo, listening to the whisper next to her, and snorted coldly.

Hearing Fang Fengzhu's cold snort, someone couldn't help but step forward and whispered, "Zhu Niang, do you know her?" ”

Know? How don't you know. It was the person who snatched his place on the boat during the Dragon Boat Festival.

"I don't know." Fang Fengzhu replied lightly and turned his head. However, Wang Xueyi next to her gently explained to the person who asked next to her: "This is a Wen talent, and his biological father was the governor of Lizhou before his death. ”

Before his death, the person next to him listened, and his interest did not decrease: "She is very familiar with the princesses and princesses?" ”

Wang Xueyi shook her head: "I don't know." ”

While talking here, someone over there had already walked over and tried to talk to Wen Qingwu.

Gao Qinqin sat in the innermost part of the pergola, looked at Wen Qingwu who was sitting on the side, lowered his head and gave the letter to the waiter next to him: "Are you sure this is Si Mu's handwriting?" ”

"Sure. This is the handwriting on the discarded manuscript left by the general when he practiced calligraphy in the yali. It's very similar. The chamberlain said.

Gao Qinqin gave Ji Fang a look behind him, and Ji Fang left with the waiter.

Wen Qingwuqi sat behind the table, looking at the willow leaves of the little white rabbit standing next to the fence and excitedly pointing to his little sister. After a while, someone walked up to her and sat down: "This talented man, who has been in the palace many times, has never seen it, I don't know which one?" ”

Travel is the Shangfu Bureau has issued clothes. But most of them are dressed in their own clothes, and they are colorful, as long as they do not violate the rules of the ancestral system. However, Wen Qingwu is wearing the clothes issued by the Shangfu Bureau today, and he can know the palace steps at a glance.

Wen Qingwu heard the movement, turned her head to look over, and saw a middle-aged woman about thirty years old, with a golden hairpin in her coiled bun, smiling kindly, but her eyes were full of calculation.

Wen Qingwu glanced at the middle-aged woman's clothes and grooming, and estimated the approximate identity, but did not reply immediately. After a while, he said slowly: "I don't know who the predecessor is?" ”

"My surname is Huang, and I am the wife of the prefect of Luoyang." The woman said, helped the golden hairpin on her head, looked at Wen Qingwu and asked, "I don't know where the talented person is?" ”

"And the state of Wenshui people." Wen Qingwu didn't want to talk more, and replied calmly.

The prefect's wife was about to say something, but a waiter came next to her and interrupted the two of them. lowered his head and whispered a few words to Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu's face did not change, and only nodded to the prefect's wife to apologize. Then he took the letter from the chamberlain.

"Whose is this?"

"Only when you see it will know who it is." The chamberlain hung his head and replied with a blank look.

Wen Qingwu glanced at the envelope and did not sign it. She looked up and looked at the waiter, who was silent with her eyes down.

Then look at the letter in your hand.

If it is a high-ranking and powerful person like the emperor or Concubine Mei Shu, she will give her a direct will. If it were those adults behind him, there would be people like Shen Yao who secretly passed it on, and they would not spread the word in such a crowded place.

But if it's not these people.

Then she doesn't care much.

The prefect's wife next to her urged: "Why doesn't this talented person take it apart and take a look?" ”

Wen Qingwu turned his head, glanced at the troubled Mrs. Huang, and tore the letter to shreds with the force of his fingertips. This move made Mrs. Huang and the chamberlain stunned.

Wen Qingwu tore up the letter and handed it to the chamberlain, his face never changed in the slightest from beginning to end: "Go and tell the messenger that I am the emperor's concubine, and it is inconvenient to have much to do with outsiders." ”

The chamberlain looked at the torn envelope in his hand, puzzled and surprised: "How do Wen Cairen know that you don't know this person?" ”