Chapter 695: Coquettish appearance
After announcing the decree, Shen Miaoyan was the first to raise his head and looked at the bright yellow holy decree in shock.
The sunlight of the pickaxe capital city shines brightly on the holy decree.
Jun Tianlan's voice was steady and solemn: "The son of the minister has the order, thank you Lord Longen!" ”
With that, he kowtowed heavily to the holy decree, and then raised his hands to receive the decree.
Gonggong Fu saw his humility and arrogance in his eyes, and secretly said that this Shou Wang Ye was really a character, so when he sent the holy decree to him, he took advantage of the situation to help him, and said with a smile: "The prince is pure filial piety, and he is a capable person, and this prince is the only one who belongs to you." ”
A polite smile appeared on the corner of Jun Tianlan's lips, and he glanced at Gu Ming behind him, and the other party immediately handed over a thick purse.
Jun Tianlan stuffed the purse into the hands of Father-in-law Fu: "Father-in-law Lao has gone this way, this silver ticket is not a tribute, it should be to invite father-in-law to drink tea." ”
Gonggong Fu secretly pinched the thickness of the purse, and secretly said that this Shouwang looked as straight as a green pine, but he didn't think about it, but he was also a good person......
His eyebrows were even more curved: "Where, our family is willing to do things for the emperor and the prince, and few people in the world can enjoy this honor." ”
This is a quiet flattery.
"There is some thin wine in the house, why don't you stay and have a light meal?" Jun Tianlan is still polite, and he can be regarded as accepting this surrender.
Gonggong Fu shook off the dust and said with a smile: "The emperor is still waiting for the slave to return to his life, so he won't bother the prince's mansion." Slaves retreat! ”
"Father-in-law, please." Jun Tianlan raised his hand, and he actually wanted to send him out in person.
Shen Miaoyan followed behind, quietly glancing at Jun Tianlan from time to time, he always felt that the fourth brother was the kind of person who was inviolable from above, but today, it seemed that he was not like this in front of everyone.
In terms of human feelings, he is more familiar than anyone else.
But she didn't dislike such a fourth brother, but had some pity.
The princes of the Heavenly Family of the Metropolitan Dao have a noble status, but who knows that they actually have their own difficulties.
The fourth brother drifted away in a foreign land back then, I'm afraid he didn't suffer less, right?
I must have experienced a lot of things like sending people under the fence and looking at people's faces.
As the so-called heaven will descend on the people, they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and gain what they cannot.
The forging of many hardships has forged the fourth brother who is now tenacious.
The wealth brought by those tribulations was something that neither Jun Wuji nor Jun Shuying had ever obtained.
Therefore, the height that the fourth brother will reach in the future is also beyond their reach.
The little girl was thinking to herself, and she didn't notice that Jun Tianlan had already sent her father-in-law out of the house.
Jun Tianlan turned around, saw her infatuated look, felt pity in his heart, and reached out and pinched the tender cheek: "What are you thinking?" ”
Shen Miaoyan came back to her senses and hurriedly shook her head: "It's nothing." ”
Jun Tianlan stared at her for a while, didn't ask any more questions, took her hand, and led her to Dongliu Courtyard.
The two entered the bedroom, and Shen Miaoyan saw him sitting down on the soft couch, so he walked up to him, and curtsied with a smile on his eyebrows: "Miaoyan greets His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”
The soft and glutinous voice, like a clear spring, flowed through Jun Tianlan's internal organs, only making him feel comfortable.
Although he knew that the position of the prince was not easy to sit on, but this little girl made such a gesture, he was willing to accompany him, so he coughed majestically and said lightly: "Come and serve the palace." ”
When the words landed, Shen Miaoyan threw herself into his arms like a bird, hugged his neck tightly, bit his ears, and whispered: "At night, Miaomiao will serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in bed, okay?" ”
Knowing that she was joking, Jun Tianlan still had a burst of evil fire, and secretly said that this girl was becoming more and more like a goblin, and I didn't know who she learned from.
After lunch, Shen Miaoyan wanted to take a nap as usual.
Jun Tianlan sat cross-legged on the soft couch, playing a game of chess with himself, with a slight sneer between his eyebrows.
What kind of crown prince, the one in Qianyuan Palace, doesn't even plan to do things like canonization ceremonies and banquets......
The so-called Prince's Mansion is just a simple change of plaque.
behaved like this, as if others didn't know that he didn't want to see the prince.
The knuckled fingers picked up a chess piece and pondered for a long time, but in the end there was nowhere to go.
The one who won't let him sit on the throne of the crown prince, but I don't know what means will be used to pull him down?
He threw the chess pieces into the basket, and the corners of his lips pursed into a very cold smile.
When he was sitting alone, Gu Ming came in, saluted, and said respectfully: "Niangniang came out of the palace with a message, saying that it was to congratulate His Highness on being crowned prince." Niangniang said that since the emperor has no intention of organizing a banquet, the prince's mansion cannot be sloppy, it is better to hold a banquet in the mansion and invite the young ladies of the court to the banquet. ”
"Young generation......" Jun Tianlan turned his head to look at the lush trees in the courtyard, and indifference flashed in his phoenix eyes, "This big week, after all, will be the big week of young people." ”
Gu Ming didn't understand what he was thinking, and asked tentatively, "What about the banquet?" ”
"Just do it."
"Yes!"
Shen Miaoyan didn't wake up until sunset, because she slept too long, but she felt even more tired.
She washed her face with a handful of cold water, and glanced at the rhombic glasses, although the bun was a little crooked, but it was dark, and she didn't bother to comb it again, so she took the pearl hairpin on the dresser and inserted it into the bun, so she went out of the compartment to find Jun Tianlan.
Jun Tianlan sat behind the desk in the study to deal with official business, and was concentrating, when a soft and fragrant little girl came in his arms.
Shen Miaoyan sat on his lap and hooked his arms around his neck: "It's getting dark, why don't you ask them to come in and take charge of the lamp?" Reading like this is not good for your eyes. ”
She said seriously, Jun Tianlan reached out and pinched her face: "Miaomiaohui is distressed, it's really rare." ”
"Hmph." The little girl was not happy, pushed his hand away, and rubbed her face, "When she enters the door, it will not be my turn to care about the fourth brother." ”
Jun Tianlan was originally in a good mood, but when he heard this, his phoenix eyes sank, and he kissed her on the mouth quietly, and his voice was indifferent: "What do you want to eat at night?" ”
"I want to eat braised pork, braised elbows with sauce, pastrami and roast duck."
Shen Miaoyan forcibly suppressed the sourness in her heart and obediently reported the name of the dish.
"It's up to you." Jun Tianlan rubbed her waist and spoke dotingly.
But in Shen Miaoyan's view, this pampering has become the last bit of warmth that the fourth brother can give Xue Baozhang before she enters the door.
The low eyelashes covered the complexity of her amber eyes, and the fist she clenched in her sleeve tighter, and when she raised her face again, her eyes were full of innocence: "Miaomiao wants the fourth brother to feed!" ”
The delicate appearance is like a child who has not grown up.
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