CHAPTER XXXII

Lou Xuanzhen's kind face was full of anger, patted Xuanyuan Yuchan's hand, and said casually: "Chan'er." ()”

Xuanyuan Yuchan glanced at Lou Xuanzhen carefully and sighed.

Today's banquet is full of twists and turns, and the imperial grandmother is afraid that someone will deliberately block it.

After all, the harem of the court is full of those people.

It's easy to mess things up.

After a while, the palace ladies of Kunning Palace were called, and Wu Yangyang knelt on the ground.

Su Jinhui stood calmly and beckoned, "Who is the palace maid guarding the dance clothes?" ”

From the crowd, a little palace maid came out, and knelt on the ground in fear: "Hui Niangniang, it's a slave." ”

"Hmm." Su Jinhui rubbed her cardamom nails and said slowly, "You can be honest, it's good that anyone has been close to the dance clothes." ”

Su Jinhui is very confident, she believes that her niece will not favor her.

Since the purifier is self-purifying, she has no need to be afraid.

Just try to win a little favor in front of Your Majesty.

The little palace maid knelt on the ground, raised her head slightly, and whispered timidly: "There are a lot of sisters who come to put dresses and jewelry, and there is also the lord of Bai Xue, who said that she was curious about what the dance clothes looked like, and by the way, let the slave go out and pour tea for her."

Su Jinhui's face froze, she didn't expect that this would be the case!

"Smack!"

Su Ruxue knocked down the tea cup in front of her, stood up in a panic, pretending to be calm on her face, but her voice was raised in panic: "You lie!" I haven't been there, didn't Li Yunqing let you say that! You! ”

"Cher, don't be rude!" Su Jinhui scolded sharply, and coldness flashed in her eyes.

Is this niece of hers spoiled by her brother?

Why do you only have breasts and not brains?

Just now she apologized for being rude to Li Yunqing, she forgot about it so quickly and began to call her by her name?

What a straw bale!

Su Ruxue gritted her teeth and glared at the palace maid fiercely: "You tell the county lord well, if you dare to slander me, I will let you die a good death!" ”

Su Ruxue, as a daughter's family, said such vicious words, the frightened little palace maid trembled, and Su Jinhui was even more angry: "Su Ruxue! ”

Su Jinhui couldn't breathe, covered her forehead violently, stepped back, and was supported by the palace maid behind, she patted her chest, and almost lost her breath.

Lou Xuanzhen had already tolerated it to the limit, slapped it on the table with a snap, and shouted angrily: "What a good daughter taught by Prime Minister Su Cheng!" Go down! Pull it to the Prime Minister's Mansion and see what he does with Su Fu! ”

"Grandma Huang is angry." Xuanyuan Yuchan hurriedly calmed Lou Xuanzhen's breath, and kept stroking her chest with her bare hands, and Yurong was full of worries.

"County Lord, offended."

A group of palace maids walked over quickly, directly pulled up Su Ruxue, and was about to drag her out.

Su Ruxue struggled violently: "Let go!" Don't touch me! I am the lord of the county, my aunt is the queen, and my father is the prime minister! Which of you dares to touch me! ”

"Smack!"

Xuanyuan Zhai slapped on the table violently, and the anger of the Son of Heaven frightened everyone present knelt on the ground and shouted: "The emperor is angry!" ”

Xuanyuan Zhai's always kind face was full of anger, and his tiger eyes were as sharp as blades, as if he had returned to the Xuanyuan Zhai who rebelled, killed millions of people, and ascended to the throne!

"Su Fujiao's good daughter, good sister! Give it all to me, do you want to be embarrassed again! ”

The emperor was angry, but Su Ruxue was still rude and willful, and wanted to continue to scold the street, but before she could speak, she was knifed down by the palace maid next to her, and fainted instantly.

Su Jinhui trembled, her eyes were extremely cold, and she almost wanted to cramp and peel Su Ruxue now!

"I'm afraid that the queen is tired of managing the affairs of the harem, go back to Kunning Palace to recuperate for a month, and during this period, Concubine Hua and Concubine Mei will take care of the trivial affairs of the harem." Xuanyuan Zhai was furious and made a decision immediately.

Su Jinhui didn't dare to defend herself, so she was only helped down by the palace maid.

Concubine Hua and Concubine Mei stood up and thanked her.

Lin Mei'er had a smug smile on her charming face, and sneered at Su Jinhui's lost soul.

It's a really good play.

The daughter of the Li family, she likes it very much now.

Li Yunqing helped the white-sleeved dance up expressionlessly, and slowly walked to the apse to change clothes.

As soon as she entered the apse, the white-sleeved dance pounced on Li Yunqing's body, hugged her tightly, her body kept trembling, and her voice was as small as a mosquito sound: "Master"

Li Yunqing's face was cold, and he hugged her quietly.

She finally knew what had happened in the banquet of the previous life.

Su Ruxue secretly entered Kunning Palace and cut the dance clothes worn at the white-sleeved ball.

And when the white sleeves danced, the spring was full of light, and they broke their feet again.

As the first beauty, she has never married in her life, and she is lonely in the Admiral's Mansion.

What a Su Ruxue.

She used to be just a little girl who didn't have a long brain, and she was very pampered.

I didn't expect to be able to do such a vicious thing.

And that person, Sun Yan who gave advice

Very nice and daring to touch her people.

Li Yunqing's cold gaze moved slightly.

The white-sleeved dance said that Sun Yan was the young lady in the Lin Mansion, so she was the person who flattered the concubine.

Sun Yan pouted Su Ruxue to deal with the white-sleeved dance, wanting to kill two birds with one stone.

happened to fold the white-sleeved dance, which made the queen and Su Ruxue feel bad.

Li Yunqing chuckled, whether this matter was thought of by Sun Yan, or Mei Guifei, or the old man of the Lin family

The white-sleeved dance finally eased up, raised his head with teary eyes, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain made people feel very distressed: "Thanks to Master, otherwise I would be finished." ”

Li Yunqing is silent, she has never been comforting.

Whitesleeve Dance wiped her tears and said curiously, "Why did Master know about preparing the cloak so early?" ”

She remembered that when she saw Li Yunqing instructing Yuegu to take the cloak, could it be that the master had the ability to predict the future?

Li Yunqing raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the white-sleeved dance lightly, and smiled lightly: "I guess, take precautions." ”

The white-sleeved dance rubbed Li Yunqing's clothes, lowered his eyes and whispered, "It's from the Lin family, right." ”

As the daughter of the three major valve families in the imperial capital, how could the white-sleeved dance not understand the battle.

Li Yunqing's fingers passed through the green silk of the white sleeve dance, and in the place where the white sleeve dance could not be seen, her eyes were unfathomable, and she said casually: "Hmm." ”

Lee Yunqing is struggling.

The White Sleeves Dance is a very good chess piece.

But she didn't want to take advantage of her.

The white-sleeved dance changed clothes, and when she went out with Li Yunqing, there was another burst of singing and dancing outside.

Concubine Bai Yun's worried gaze came over, and the white sleeves danced with a smile.

Li Yunqing sat in his place, sighed slightly, and picked up the wine glass on the table casually, the breeze blew, and the wine rippled.

She couldn't stay out of the matter in the first place, so it was better to strike first.

Although the banquet for the horses was full of twists and turns, it still had to be done.

After a burst of dancing and music, the father-in-law began to say: "Please make a poem with the theme of white plums." ”

The palace maid rushed in and handed the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to the prince who wanted to become a colt.

The sons began to bow their heads and compose poems.

"It's better to let the emperor review it." Lou Xuanzhen opened kindly.

"I have the same intentions." Although so many things happened, Xuanyuan Zhai quickly suppressed his emotions and was still amiable.

Li Yunqing bowed her head slightly, and she was ordered.

White plum.

Proud snow and cold plums.

I don't know why Xuanyuan Yuchan loves Baimei, and from what angle she should judge the merits.

Thinking of Baimei, Li Yunqing's mind moved slightly, and suddenly remembered the demagogic voice in the Baimei forest.

Starting from the memories of the previous life, she should have heard this voice.

But I can't remember anything.

After a while, the sons all stopped the brushes in their hands.

Li Yunqing walked over lightly, wearing a moon-white dress, with a stunning face, which made the sun and the moon lose their color.

The sons' eyes couldn't help but stay on her.

And Li Yunqing's gaze swept over the paper in front of them, ten lines at a glance, and passed quickly.

The childe who walked by sighed.

His poems were not even looked down upon.

Li Yunqing picked up a few at random, although she didn't think these poems were good, but she couldn't pass no one, right?

So who's going to be the pony?

I don't know who Xuanyuan Yuchan's sweetheart is.

The father-in-law handed the poems to Xuanyuan Zhai, who glanced at them casually and handed them to Lou Xuanzhen and Xuanyuan Yuchan.

Xuanyuan Yuchan looked away in disappointment.

No one, no one can understand her mind.

Lou Xuanzhen looked seriously, one after another.

What she sees is not which son understands Xuanyuan Yuchan's mind, but which son is talented and can share some of the rights in the future.

Finally, Lou Xuanzhen said slowly: "Zhou Haiyue's poems are good. ”

was named, and the boy stood up: "Thank you Queen Mother." ”

Xuanyuan Yuchan cast her gaze over.

I saw that it was a son with an elegant face, nothing outstanding, very ordinary.

The movements are respectful and polite, and the bookish atmosphere of the body is like a talent who reads hard in the cold window at first glance.

Xuanyuan Yuchan lowered her eyes gloomily, the person she fell in love with would not be like this, a man who could not be found if she threw it into the crowd.

However, she is the eldest princess, and she can't help herself.

Lou Xuanzhen nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Do you want to marry Chan'er?" ”

"The grass people are willing." Zhou Haiyue made a salute and said politely, "The princess is noble, talented and beautiful, and if she can marry the grass people, the grass people will definitely respect the princess all her life." ”

"Hmm." Lou Xuanzhen smiled kindly, "I don't know where you are?" Who is the father? ”

"Back to the Queen Mother, the grass people are the talents of the last palace test, and my father is in business, just a grass people." Zhou Haiyue lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Chan'er, how's it going?" Lou Xuanzhen patted Xuanyuan Yuchan's hand.

That means that she is satisfied, so Xuanyuan Yuchan also goes through the motions and nods.

How could Xuanyuan Yuchan be willing, she bit her lip and glanced at Zhou Haiyue, and smiled reluctantly: "Zhou Gongzi is only eight years old, how could Chan'er be unwilling." ”

"Princess Xie." Zhou Haiyue smiled humbly.

"Then you are."

Lou Xuanzhen finalized Xuanyuan Yuchan's life with one sentence.

The rest of the sons sighed in disappointment and began to congratulate Zhou Haiyue.

It's really easy to say that this colt is really recruited.

It's just a poem.

Li Yunqing looked at Xuanyuan Yuchan, which was supposed to be a happy event, but Xuanyuan Yuchan couldn't laugh, and reluctantly gave Li Yunqing a comforting smile.