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"Didn't Grandpa Wang say it? Aunt Qin, who is next to the queen mother, will come to the house before the auspicious time to help with the concubine ceremony. Li Yingge covered his mouth and swallowed a small yawn, he made a little late last night, and now he lacks spirit and interest, "There is Grandpa Wang outside, you and Aunt Qin inside, and I and Brother Yu will not be present, do you want me to make a deputy appearance?" ”

Mother Xie pursed her lips when she heard this, "I specially sent my aunt who is in charge of the affairs around me, are you still afraid that we will treat Feng Shiyi badly?" ”

Before Li Yingge got married, the queen didn't even send a tutor, and it was Feng Xincai's turn to be very upset, and learned that Xiao Hanqian was going to go to King Xian's Mansion with Li Yingge to eat wine, and he didn't sit in the mansion.

If Xiao Hanqian's move was to step on Feng's face, the queen's move gave Feng a lot of face.

is so favoritism, Mother Xie only hates to scold by name.

Li Yingge smiled meaninglessly, "It's time to change your title." ”

"There is no sign of the decree document of the Ministry of Rites, and Concubine Feng Shu still can't call it." The corners of Mother Xie's mouth turned up, and her eyes glanced towards the bamboo courtyard, "At most, call 'Aunt Feng of the bamboo courtyard'." ”

Xiao Hanqian casually mentioned to his little daughter-in-law that he didn't need to do anything from Songyuan, but only asked Wang Qu to send someone to repaint the bamboo courtyard and give it to Feng Xincai.

The grandeur of the bamboo courtyard is not inferior to the pine courtyard, on the surface, it can be regarded as lifting the Feng family, giving Feng Xincai the independent courtyard that should be divided, which implies another meaning, but Xie's mother thinks clearly.

In the future, Xiao Hanqian and Li Yingge will always return to Beijing again, and no matter whether Mama Wang can come back or not, the bamboo courtyard has changed hands, which also shows that the transcendent status that Mama Wang relied on no longer exists.

Thinking of Feng Xincai going to enter the door, there has been some movement in the mansion in the past two days, but Xiao Hanqian ignored it, and handed it over to Wang Qu to take care of it.

Last night, I didn't know where to leave Chang Qing and the others, and I went crazy to play, until the drum sounded in the third watch, and then I went home full of alcohol.

Li Yingge held a roll of rice paper out of nowhere like a baby in one hand, and let Xiao Han hold on to it with the other, the little couple went all the way back to Fengyuan, occasionally meeting their eyes, and they had a sweetness that was different from usual.

Mother Xie bloomed as soon as she thought about her old face, and said with a smile, "The moon of fifteen is sixteen, if you didn't play enough last night, why don't you ask the prince to take you for a walk tonight?" The auspicious time for His Royal Highness King Xian's wedding is not late, and there is no curfew in the downtown area in the south of the city for the past two days, so it doesn't matter if you come back later. ”

The later you come back, the better, it's best to be late so that all parts of the inner house are trivial, and Xiao Han is asked to sneak to the bamboo courtyard.

Lee Young-ge smiled but didn't answer.

When she and Xiao Hanqian went out to the banquet hand in hand, Mother Xie smiled even more when she saw the old eyes of the two, and pretended to count Chang Fu and Chang Yuan on the side, "Look at the auspicious clothes that Brother Ying prepared for the prince today, the beauty is hidden in the details, how handsome it is on the body, and the color also echoes Brother Ying'er's comprehensive skirt, which is very worthy from a distance and up close."

In the past, when Brother Ying didn't get married, he would send needlework to the prince every ten years, and you could still help with it. Now there is no need to avoid suspicion, let go of your hands and feet to handle the wearing of the prince, Brother Ying chooses the materials and colors by himself, and the ingenuity is a little better than the needlework bureau in the palace, you two have to learn carefully. ”

Chang Fu and Chang Yuan just covered their mouths and giggled.

The skirt that was praised by Xie's mother was being folded together at this time and piled up on Li Yingge's waist and knees.

As soon as she got into the car and didn't sit down, she asked Xiao Han to sneak over her shoulder, forcing her to raise her neck, and her pretty face was on Xiao Hanqian's side face, and she was covered by Xiao Hanqian's lips, and the shallow peck turned into a deep kiss, which made Li Yingge dizzy.

It took me a long time to breathe in the fresh air.

Xiao Han stared at the little daughter-in-law's cherry lips that had returned to their original color, pecked lightly, dragged the sweat towel and greeted the little daughter-in-law's face, and hummed, "Why are you so red?" ”

Li Yingge was stunned and asked rhetorically, "Brother Widow, you have eaten all the lipstick I just applied, what are you doing with the rouge on my face?" ”

Xiao Hanqian glanced at the sweat towel with balsam with satisfaction, threw it into the corner casually, took a sip on the left and right sides of the little daughter-in-law's clean cheeks, and said in a mixed voice, "I usually don't see you applying grease and powder at home, but I just went to the old sixth mansion to eat wine, and I can't look so good." ”

You can't go out and socialize without a face!

Someone's awkward again.

However, someone said that she looked good with makeup.

Li Yingge pursed her lips that had been "cleaned" by someone, leaned on someone's shoulder and smiled, and pointed her finger to shame someone's face.

"My daughter-in-law is so good-looking, she doesn't need to dress up for outsiders." Xiao Hanqian grabbed the little daughter-in-law's finger and bit it lightly, and then said in a low voice, "I have arranged all the manpower." But wherever the Xian Wangfu can go in and out, there are my people watching. In addition to the two secret guards who usually follow you, plus two secret guards who are good at light skills and have flexible hands and eyes, on the other side of the outer courtyard, you don't have to be distracted, I will keep an eye on the boss and the sixth. ”

Li Yingge grabbed Xiao Hanqian's big hand with his backhand and rubbed his broad shoulder, "Brother Widow, I didn't tell Chang Qing and Xiao Fu Ding'er about the bad omen. ”

Even if she intends to cooperate with the other party in the play, she can't let others show a clue.

Xiao Han was silent, and sighed after a while, "Got it." If you take care of yourself, Evergreen will take care of you. ”

It's total trust and unconditional support.

Such a husband, what more can a husband ask for?

Li Yingge's heart trembled, he climbed Xiao Hanqian's shoulder, and said sweetly against the corner of his mouth, "Brother Yuyu, I like you the most." ”

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and sighed in his heart.

How could his little daughter-in-law be like this!

always coldly said this kind of little love talk that always made him not know how to interface, and always made him collapse.

It's so ...... It's a little cute.

Good thing she's his.

Others won't know how cute and painful she is in private.

Xiao Han smiled and sighed, holding the little daughter-in-law's face to meet her rubbing, and deepened the light kiss that the little daughter-in-law took the initiative to offer.

The Xuan car of the Qianwang Mansion is bubbling with unknown pink bubbles.

Inside and outside the Xianwang Mansion, there are gongs and drums in the sky.

The carriages and horses are like dragons, and the flow of people is like weaving, and the excitement is no less than the wedding banquet of the Qianwang Mansion on that day.

As soon as Xiao Han got out of the car, he raised his face and was paralyzed, quietly glanced at his little daughter-in-law, and said in a low voice, "Don't let yourself really have an accident, do you know?" ”

Li Yingge said that he knew, and secretly pinched Xiao Hanqian's hand under the cover of his wide sleeves, and turned around and took Chang Qing and Xiao Fu Ding'er into the second door.

Xiao Fu Quan'er folded his hands and lowered his head, following Xiao Hanqian closely.

As soon as Xiao Han sneaked into the men's banquet hall in the outer courtyard, he saw Li Song get up and wave with one hand, and greeted him with an almost invisible smile, "Please Wang Ye'an." ”

The former is a false facial paralysis, the latter is a real facial paralysis, the two cold faces are together, and they are both characters with the top scenery here, which immediately attracted a burst of onlookers and discussions.

At one time, veteran officials of the Central Council stepped forward, surrounded Xiao Hanqian and Li Song, and talked about military affairs and gossip.

I heard someone whisper, motioned to the people at the table to look at Xiao Hanqian, and sighed, "His Royal Highness King Qian's auspicious clothes today are a new coincidence. The red sandalwood color should look old-fashioned, too solemn, and the collar, cuffs, and hem are inlaid with pale pink lanthanum edges, which is not only not feminine, but rather the finishing touch. Such a color scheme is rare, and it is rare that under the contrast conflict, it is not soft and delicate, but heroic. ”

There is no shortage of gentlemen in the Gaomen in Beijing, and when it comes to dressing, they are more than women in vain.

The people at the same table were also appreciatives, and when they heard this, their eyes lit up, and they praised, "Look at the middle coat in His Royal Highness King Qian, it has been made into the style of handing over the arrow sleeves!" The embroidered is a red sandalwood twig pattern of the same color as the clothes. The neck is exposed, and the wrist is tied up in two sections. The whole body is only simple three-color reflection, good needlework, good ingenuity. ”

A few gentlemen got together, hurriedly called the little guy around them, and then went to find out whether it was the sewing bureau in the palace or the needlework room of the Qianwang Mansion.

Quliu who passed by listened to his ears, and his heart was ashamed, but his steps were paused, and when he turned his head to look, he saw his own father who wanted to go to find Li Song to speak, and suddenly stopped in place.

Qu Liu followed his lord's gaze, and saw that the hem of the robe of His Royal Highness King Qian, who had been seated, was hidden in front of his legs, revealing gold-edged moire official boots, and the outer side of the boots was covered with a rosewood palace vein, but the size of a little finger, and the tail tassel swept the ankle of the boot, moving for a while, delicate and chic.

But it is not a new flower pattern of official boots, but the palace is sewn on the side edge of the sock that exposes a small section of the boot cuff, and nailed into obsidian the size of a grain of rice, which seems to be low-key, and once it catches the eye, it is difficult to ignore such a delicate interest.

When Qu Liu saw it, he was stunned.

Yuan Xiaoyang lowered his eyes, and his eyes were a little trance.

It's not the first time he's seen such a bold color, such a delicate embroidery, and such a kitsch sock.

He didn't expect that he would be able to see him again.

His ex-wife, Li Yingge of the Li family of Qihe, although she was born in Jiangmen, prefers female red needlework, often has whimsical ideas, and loves to work his clothes.

He had never taken these external objects to heart.

Mother Huang didn't like his ex-wife to be so arrogant in wearing, and after the euphemistic mention, his ex-wife was no longer beautiful, and only put her mind on the small clothes and pants he wore inside, which was invisible to outsiders, and once the momentum of following the trend passed, this matter had already become a speck of dust that he never thought of.

Now the dust is flying.

Fell on an unexpected person.

His instincts have always been accurate.

It's not the needlework bureau in the palace, it's not the needlework room in the Qianwang Mansion, he thinks, eighty percent of these dexterous details are from the hands of another Li Yingge.

The little girl who first raised her eyebrows coldly at him, and then ignored him indifferently.

The little girl hated him inexplicably because of his dead ex-wife.

Now he has a hand of needlework and thread, and he is like his ex-wife.

Things are but people are not.

There are not many people with the same name and surname in this world.

But in this world, is there really such a strange coincidence?

Yuan Xiaoyang's gaze moved up and landed on Xiao Hanqian's neckline.

He dislikes twists and turns of the pattern.

The ex-wife never used twigs in his needlework.

The little girl is familiar with it.

Interesting.

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