Qianshu is a human spirit, how could she not see what this aunt of He Slag was thinking, but she still smiled lightly and found a place to sit down.

Mrs. An Lehou thought it was Dongfeng's wife who licked her face, but she didn't expect that Dongfeng actually sat down with her, and it was so close, like a newlywed, very intimate. Dongfeng even sandwiched a basket of sour fruits to feed her, which attracted the side eyes of countless young ladies who secretly admired King Jin.

Among these young ladies of your mansion, Cen Shuang is included. Since that time she lost face in the Jin Palace, she didn't dare to go again. However, every time she heard about King Jin and his princess, she unconsciously kept an eye on it and kept it in mind. also said how amazing that Fu Qianshu was, but she was so unreserved and rushed to marry Dongfeng, and she had lived worse than a room in the past three years, which shows the paper-thin husband and wife between her and Dongfeng.

How could this not make her happy? She believed that Dongfeng's love for her in the past would not be so easy to forget. If not, how come three years have passed, but he only has so many concubines, and each of them is not as beautiful as her. Only that Fu Qianshu looks on par with her, but as long as she often appears in front of Dongfeng, a Fu Qianshu is not a threat.

Thinking like this, Cen Shuang's watery eyes became more tender, which made the hearts of the three princes sitting on the high platform even more itchy. A beauty like Cen Shuang shouldn't marry a useless man like King Nan. If he hadn't been elsewhere three years ago, I was afraid that this Cen beauty would have entered his mansion and become his side concubine, so that he would not be able to feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, three years later, the beauty returned to the capital. This time, he was going to get her.

There are more people with their own thoughts over there, but Qianshu at this end feels quite bored. Mrs. An Lehou invited everyone to enjoy the chrysanthemums, she thought it was beautiful, but in fact, it was the same as the flower market in modern times, with no characteristics. She might as well eat a few more pieces of snack.

He Dongfeng saw that the woman beside him was not interested, but when he came to admire the chrysanthemum, he put on a stinky face, and he didn't know that he thought she was being treated thinly.

Just as she was about to say a few words, she saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come with the Crown Princess. All the people saluted respectfully, and when His Highness had sat down, they sat down in turn.

The prince's eyes were naturally on He Dongfeng, and then at the princess of Jin next to him, but it was the opposite of the ladies and ladies, a light color was very eye-catching among the flowers, such a beauty, but Dongfeng's blessing.

Originally, he appreciated the chrysanthemums well, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had to be vassals and elegant, and he came to chant poems against him. Now it's okay, all the officials and ladies are searching their stomachs, wanting to make a splash and make His Highness happy.

He Dongfeng stretched out his hand and touched the woman next to him, and asked her in a low voice, "Don't you chant two sentences?"

Qianshu waved his hand, a little impatient: "What's there to moan, isn't it just a bunch of broken flowers?" After speaking, she stretched out her chopsticks and grabbed a piece of flower cake and put it in her mouth, only chewed two bites, and was suddenly caught by His Highness.

"Princess Jin is the first place in this year's Daughter's Day Conference, can there be elegant sentences?" The crown prince looked at the table facing Dongfeng with a smile, whether it was him or his princess today, as long as he could suppress the person of the third emperor's brother, he would be rewarded.

Qianshu couldn't eat a piece of cake, she didn't spit it out, she didn't swallow it, and she almost choked herself to death. Fortunately, He Dazha reached out and patted the back of her hand, and the cake was swallowed smoothly.

Seeing her embarrassment, the crown princess felt interesting and said, "Princess Jin, you don't have to worry, how can the so-called elegant sentence be obtained in a moment?" Your Highness has always loved and cherished talents, even if you come up with it tomorrow, Your Highness will be happy. ”

Everyone in the garden looked at Qianshu, and she had to stand up and respond respectfully: "The concubine didn't dare to brush off His Royal Highness and the crown princess's Yaxing." When I arrived at Anle Houfu, I saw the chrysanthemums in the garden, and the concubines felt it for a while, but they couldn't say it. Please Your Highness and the lady axe. ”

When the prince heard this, he really asked the right person. I couldn't help but tell her to speak, and everyone listened to it together.

Qianshu read a sentence in her heart: Ancestors, there are many offenses, and the little girl is going to move some poems again. Then she pretended to mutter, and then rushed out: "The autumn bush is around the house, and it is getting more and more inclined around the edge of the fence. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. ”

In this sentence, Qianshu changed two words. The latter sentence is to point out why you love chrysanthemums, just because the autumn flowers have fallen, only the chrysanthemums are still strong, which means that the character is strong.

"Well, this poem is wonderful." The crown prince took the lead in saying yes, and no one at the bottom dared to say bad, and together with the three princes, they unconsciously looked at the table of King Jin.

But seeing that the woman beside the King of Jin is like a lotus, slim and elegant, clear and rippling but not demonic, very fresh, the thin face of fat powder, like a jade dripping jade, is loved.

It turned out that he only felt that Cen Shuang had a certain style, but he didn't expect that this Jin princess was also a wonderful woman. At this time, the hunting heart of the third prince itched again, and a pair of eyes stared at the prey like a hunter.

How could He Dongfeng not feel the explicit gaze of the third prince, but Fu Qianshu was his person, no matter how beautiful he was, it had nothing to do with the third prince. He subconsciously went to pull Fu Qianshu's hand, so that the people in the garden could see that this woman was his, and they didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

The crown prince looked at the east wind with interest, as well as his three emperor brothers. It's fun now, Dongfeng's stinky temper will make the third emperor brother suffer a loss. He couldn't help but want to be a villain and fan the flames.

"Princess Jin is really talented, if she is a man, she must be the pillar of the country. Why don't you take this opportunity to show everyone what they want? I have to make a few more wonderful words, collect them into a record, and let the ladies and ladies of all families watch and watch. ”

As soon as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said this, Princess Jin stood on the opposite side of the women in the garden. Cen Shuang was particularly unconvinced, thinking that the former husband said that there is a way that women are virtuous if they are not talented, even if they are young ladies from official families, they only need to read some female books and female commandments, this Fu Qianshu is really an alternative, but he has been appreciated by His Royal Highness the Prince, isn't it annoying?

Cen Shuang secretly looked at He Dongfeng again, thinking that he would not like his woman to be so sensational, and he would definitely frown deeply, but he knew that his face was full of pride, and he was honored? He, doesn't he think it's inappropriate? So what kind of soup did Fu Qianshu pour him?

However, what she didn't know was that He Dongfeng didn't laugh with honor at all, but laughed playfully. Thinking of what the woman said before, a bunch of broken chrysanthemums has nothing to do with poetry, but she was caught by the prince to compose poems, and he still has to sweat for her, who knew that she changed her words so quickly, and made such a noble intention, if he hadn't heard what she said earlier, he would really have to applaud her.

Come to think of it, such a contrast is very interesting. This woman's ability to change her face is really unique.

When the three princes saw He Dongfeng's table, the talented woman looked like a piano and a song, and her heart was slightly blocked. He had arranged for someone to show his hand at this flower viewing party before, but what about that person now? Why was this Jin princess stealing the limelight? It's better to be a female streamer, what's the use.

Thinking of this, the third prince also interjected: "Princess Jin is such a talented girl, presumably King Jin is not far behind." How can the princess always be in front of the front and shrink in the back?"

He Dongfeng also stood up, but still didn't let go of Qianshu's hand, only said slightly proudly: "If you talk about anything else, the minister may be able to revitalize the husband's gang, and the minister is not the opponent of the lady, so he simply hides behind the lady and watches the lady's wonders, and also makes the lady shake the wife's outline." ”

Others would never dare to say these words, one is suspected of contradicting the three princes, and the other is with a hippie smile, if others dare to be so rude, they would have been taken down a long time ago.

But He Dongfeng, the king of Jin, is no one else, he is a celebrity in front of the saint, and even the saint does not blame him for being rude, what can others say?

The third prince suffered a dumb loss, and he could only smile: "King Jin is so blessed." ”

He Dongfeng got cheap and behaved: "Chen Yuan doesn't feel blessed, but fortunately he was reminded by the third prince that he should cherish it." ”

The prince only felt that Dongfeng's attack on the third emperor brother was about to be internally injured, so he hurriedly diverted the conversation.

"Princess Jin, but there are still wonderful sentences?"

Qianshu couldn't shake off He Dongfeng's hand, so he took it away, and by the way, he brought the verse: "The lotus has no rain cover, and the chrysanthemum still has proud frost branches." A good year must be remembered, it is the time of orange, yellow, orange and green. ”

As soon as this poem came out, before the prince could say yes, the princess clapped her hands and applauded: "A good year must be remembered, it's really wonderful." The princess of Jin is very literary and has won the heart of the palace, and she appreciates a string of agate. ”

Hey? Rewarded? Qianshu's chaotic brain "ding" turned on the mode of earning silver. Then she might as well recite a few more songs, this kind of effort can earn more than a snack shop.

He Dongfeng knew that this woman must have been out of the way when she heard that there was a reward. Knowing this, he smashed her with rare objects in the house, which also saved her from being so shallow-eyed.

He couldn't help but whisper a warning in Qianshu's ear: "It's okay to get a reward, but if you don't have to be kidnapped by someone's reward, the Jin Wangfu can't afford to lose this person." ”

Qian Shu glanced at him, is she such a person? If you can really abduct her with a reward, it has to be the most precious thing in the world. She still thinks about a few more lines of poetry and earns a few more rewards.

Suddenly, a figure in front of him attracted Qianshu's attention. I saw a man sitting behind the three princes, his skin was like mutton fat, his eyebrows were like fine willows, if he wasn't wearing a man's robe, he was really indistinguishable from male and female. The man looked at the eyes of the third prince, well, it was so hot.

He Dongfeng followed her gaze, but it was a man, and he was so angry that he tightened his sleeve: "In front of everyone's eyes, staring at a man like this, what kind of body is it." ”

Qianshu rolled her eyes, not very convinced: "The garden can't be closed in spring, the prince looks at the sinking fish and geese, the swallow is thin and fat, why can't the concubine see the jade tree in the wind, and the air is lofty?"

He Dongfeng choked, and this woman was angry. That man looks like a woman, where does he come from? Didn't you take a fancy to such a weak willow to help the wind? What kind of eyes is she?

Qianshu didn't care about him, and only chanted: "The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers are broken, and my heart is quiet." The north wind is chaotic, the night is not young, your shadow is constantly cut, leaving me alone, on the surface of the lake, in pairs. ”