Chapter 13 Eleventh Princess

Not to mention the palace people, even the passers-by looked extremely natural when they saw this scene, without the slightest sense of surprise.

Why do we have to start from the day Jiang Yanlin was born, the name of the double title of Zheng'er food and the reward of the first lift are just the beginning. Since the full moon ceremony, the annual food and clothing are no different from those of the prince and princess, and they are personally supervised by the palace and sent to Jiang's mansion every month. What's more, the emperor ordered a bedroom in the East Sixth Palace and the West Third Palace for Jiang Yanlin to live in.

When Jiang Yanlin entered the palace when she was a child, she could always meet a few princes and princesses, some who did not hide it, some who disdained it, and some who were jealous.

It was still when Jiang Yanlin didn't know the truth and lived a life of pretending to be a grandson, and the Seventh Prince Long Haoquan led a group of people to block the road and provoke. Famous and know its meaning, the word Quanzi can be used as a metaphor for the monarch, and the crown on the body of a prince naturally makes people think deeply. can't be provoked or beaten, Jiang Yanlin fell to the ground when the other party pushed her, after all, the little kid who can go straight is not too vicious. Jiang Yanlin gambled right, but the matter did not settle down, the emperor was furious when he found out, the biological mother of the seventh prince, Concubine Lian, was cut into a concubine, and he was also named the king of Yue, and lost the qualification to seize the throne.

Since then, Jiang Yanlin's name has been spreading, and everyone avoids it.

The people of the Jiang family passed through another door before changing the sedan chair, and walked with the palace people in the deep corridor. After changing the sedan chair twice, everyone went up the long steps to meet the queen who lived in Changchun Palace.

Jiang Yanlin stood in the outer hall with everyone and waited for the summons, but was led in by the second-class girl beside the queen in a moment.

The main seat naturally sat the queen mother dressed in bright yellow clothes and wearing a phoenix hairpin, and talked with a room of women with a gentle smile. In addition to her mother, there was no second-grade lady in the house, Jiang Yanlin only swept her eyes and lost interest, and followed everyone to salute in a proper manner.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I've grown taller again, come forward and let my aunt take a look." The queen pressed all the complications in her heart, and beckoned to Jiang Yanlin with great joy.

"Did you really grow taller? It must have been my aunt who coaxed me to play! Jiang Yanlin stepped forward affectionately, stopped when she was three steps away from the phoenix seat, a sentence full of joyful questions, a sentence of pouting and accusations, and a very delicate appearance.

"I'm coaxing you, but I'm not as tall as me." The eleventh princess, who was still lacking in interest, immediately jumped up, her small chin was raised, her eyes were slanted, and she almost inserted a small waist.

"That's what the princess said." Jiang Yanlin spread her hands, and I don't care about you with a face.

"You... I don't know the hearts of good people, so I'm waiting for you in vain. Queen Mother, let's go to entertain the young ladies" The eleventh princess quietly retracted her little hand as if she wanted to point, and looked at the queen who was sitting upright.

"Okay, it's really a can't stay, let's play. Don't run to the pond, don't stand on a high place and blow the cold wind, Gillian can't stand the cold. The queen waved her hand and walked away, and babbled at her daughter.

"Got it." Finally waiting for the queen mother to finish talking, the eleventh princess winked at Jiang Yanlin and took the lead out of the hall.

"The courtiers retired." Jiang Yanlin saluted completely, and nodded to her worried mother before exiting the hall.

"Sure enough, it's going to take a long time, can Jiang Yanlinyan not ink?" The eleventh princess crossed her waist with one hand and almost pointed at Jiang Yanlin's nose with the other, and said with a disgusted expression.

"The princess knows for the first time." Jiang Yanlin rolled her eyes and turned around and left.

"Okay, my fault, okay? Gillian, where do you think we're going? "Next time, I must practice martial arts well, the eleventh princess made an oath that could never be fulfilled, and followed with a big stride with her skirt.

"Go to the garden, and the flower feast will naturally be to enjoy the flowers." Jiang Yanlin kindly stopped and looked at the person walking behind him, "Look at you like this, you are still a princess." ”

"As long as you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, why do you say this? Why do you walk so fast, you can not blush, not panting, not shaking, and not swinging your skirt. The eleventh princess also rolled her eyes without an image, accusing Jiang Yanlin of being heinous.

Jiang Yanlin was amazed: "So powerful!" It's all going to rhyme. ”

"How can this be, I'll go and tell my father that you are bullying me." The eleventh princess's eyes were red, she bit her lip lightly, and her voice was not small.

"Yong'an, don't be angry, I'll give you this, my father did it." Jiang Yanlin held the black whip in both hands, her eyes fixed on her face of reluctance.

"I'll see." The eleventh princess who took the whip looked excited, and she didn't care about what Jiang Yanlin said, so she raised the whip and waved it.

"Is there a name?"

"Never."

"This palace gives the name Hei Yao."

The two who were staring at Hei Yao didn't seem to notice, and several young ladies of the family carefully bypassed them, holding their arms with a frightened face, and looked at Jiang Yanlin with sympathy.

It wasn't until a few people gradually walked away that the two of them laughed, "Oh no, that's how the poor little family sees you." Princess Eleven held her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist.

"So my Royal Highness Yong'an, do you think they will go to sue?" Jiang Yanlin glanced at the eleventh princess coldly and made a contemplative gesture.

"Good sister, Sister Gillian, Sister Lin'er, I was wrong, okay, I won't dare next time." The eleventh princess shook Jiang Yanlin's sleeve, she really couldn't figure out what was wrong, obviously she saw it, but this person seemed to have eyes on his back. The most hateful thing is that a black yao was subdued, forgetting the southeast and northwest... Well, it's nice to get a black flare.

"Okay, you are a princess, a king, and I am a minister." Jiang Yanlin looked at the girl who was as tall as her, and her eyes were gentle, just looking at the back, she knew that the little girl was negative and awkward.

Emperor Long Yurong's young daughter is eleven, and she is named Yong'an, one year younger than Jiang Yanlin. It's Jiang Yanlin's little Qingmei in the deep palace, with a stupid personality and impulsiveness, but she treats her differently.

Jiang Yanlin knows very well that it is not how good her personality is, but that she is deeply loved by the emperor and queen. The six-year-old girl gritted her teeth and walked in front of her: Why do you have a father and mother to rob me, let's fight fairly, I won to rob your father, and I won't remember this if you win.

For many years, she still deeply remembers this sentence, probably the emperor's favor, the little girl is pure to the extreme. She still won, after a fat beating, there was one more heel, and after a long time, she suddenly got used to it.

"Only you remember my title." The eleventh princess suddenly said sullenly.

"You are eleven, and you are also Yong'an" Jiang Yanlin never thought that she would find out, the princess and county lord of Xuanhui are all respected by the title, and if others see her saluting, they will also call the county lord of Yongle. Only eleven is different, although the emperor also gave the title in the full moon like other daughters, but he never called it again, and he has always shouted thirteen with reminiscences in his eyes, and no one knows the reason.