Zi Dai nodded, turned around, and continued to organize her clothes. Song Yuxuan studied it carefully with that invitation.

It was almost half a moment, Lan Xiang reopened the curtain again, blessed Song Yuqiu, and said: "The slave maid heard that there are really a lot of people invited by the eldest princess of Linhai this time, and those princes and generals are all within the invitation of the eldest princess of Linhai, it seems that this time the eldest princess of Linhai is planning to live in Beijing permanently."

Song Yuxuan scoffed, the eldest princess of Linhai was born with the intention of living in the capital, not only did she intend to live in the capital, but she also estimated that she was also ready to live in the palace.

This time, the eldest princess of Linhai invited the princes and generals into her mansion, and the purpose was self-evident, to win over the courtiers and pave the way for the backstage force of the future rebellion.

Song Yusui sneered, nodded, and did what he said, knowing the difficulties, he called Yuerong in: "You go to the prince's mansion, and tell the prince about the princess Linhai who is going to have a banquet tomorrow for the princes and generals in Beijing, and see if the prince has any instructions, you will say that the princess of Linhai has a flower viewing party in the mansion, and the princes and generals in the entire capital have been invited."

"Yes"

Yuerong bent her knees and retreated. Lan Xiang first asked Song Yuqiu if she had any other orders, and when she saw Song Yuqiu shaking her head, she bent her knees and retreated.

Song Yuxuan saw that the two of them had almost sorted everything out, so he waved his hand and motioned for the two to go down: "I am also lacking, you will go down first, and as soon as we meet, I will call the little maid in and take a bath and change clothes for me."

The two nodded and smiled: "We haven't gone out yet, so let's bathe and change clothes for the girl, why bother others again."

Song Yusui nodded and bowed, and did not talk nonsense, under the service of the two, after bathing and changing, he lay on the bed and prepared to sleep. Only then did he realize that he had fallen asleep. It's just that after Song Yuxuan went to bed, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, so she had to count the sheep with one eye open and one eye closed.

I don't know how many sheep I counted, and finally I was a little sleepy, and I only heard Yuerong and Zidai talking.

"The master is resting?"

"Well, I'll come and talk to the girl tomorrow morning, I see that the girl seems to be tired today."

Today, I first settled a new and old account with Wan 6, and then dealt with Song Yuyun for a long time, and I had to painstakingly figure out the idea of Ming'er going to the Linhai Eldest Princess's Mansion to participate in the flower viewing party, so as not to be blamed for the loopholes, can you not be tired after this day! In the past few days, he has been thinking about how to get rid of the eldest princess's entanglement with him. But at this moment, when he heard Yuerong, he had to call people in, otherwise all he thought about was what Yuerong wanted to talk to him about, and he would not be able to sleep well in the middle of the night.

He resigned himself to his mouth and said, "Put the moon in it, and you haven't slept yet."

"Doesn't the girl go to bed early," Zi Dai and Yuerong walked in, muttering in pieces, "Why are your eyes still wide at the moment?"

"Haven't you been waiting for Yuerong," Song Yuxuan laughed and haha, and ordered Zidai to pour a cup of hot water: "Don't put tea leaves, just a glass of water" After speaking, he looked at Yuerong with a smile and asked, "What, does the prince have any orders?" ”

Yue Rong shook his head with a smile and said, "His Royal Highness said that he knows, let the master rest assured" As he spoke, he looked at Yue Rong and looked at Song Yuqiu, with a little ridicule and banter in his eyes

"His Royal Highness also said that although the master Ming'er came with his own temperament, he would stand up to whatever happened to the left and right, and asked the master Ming'er not to be wronged." This is a quote from the author. Not yet complete.

In early spring, it was still a little cool, sitting outside for a long time, Song Yuqiu felt a little cool at this moment, I remembered to say goodbye, but I don't know who said it loudly.

"I have long heard that the Lord of Yunjin is talented and beautiful, why don't we all see it today?"

Song Yuxuan frowned slightly, Shao Qingyuan and Xue Yan have not gone to the eldest princess of Linhai to enjoy the flowers because they are about to get married, Song Yuyun also wants to take advantage of herself these days, she was born to be a good girl, and in the ladies of all the mansions, no one has a grudge against herself, why is there such a sentence?

Quietly and carefully patrolling the surroundings, Song Yu hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked. Her gaze swept over a large tree not far away, and she suddenly remembered the dream she had had that night—under that tree, a man was talking to its leaves. It turned out that the person who said this sentence was Ji Mingyue, who had just been promoted to princess.

Since someone said this, Song Yuxuan couldn't sit still anymore, he had to stand up, face Ji Mingyue slightly, and bow to the hall: "The princess has won the award, who in the capital doesn't know that Princess Mingyue is the real talent, how can Yun Jin be embarrassed to compare with Princess Mingyue, wouldn't it become a class to get an axe?"

A man like Ji Mingyue loves someone to cheer her up, as long as she is held to a super high height, she will be overjoyed and say anything. Song Yuxuan praised Ji Mingyue's talent, but she was unwilling, the eldest princess of Linhai came out again and followed to add to the chaos.

"The county lord of Yunjin is modest, no one in the capital city knows that our lord Yunjin is talented, so don't be humble today, even if it is to give the palace a face, let everyone here also see the talent of our Yunjin county lord."

After speaking, he beckoned to Song Yuqiu again and asked him to walk over. Song Yuqiu was hesitating, prevaricating on what grounds, and suddenly heard a woman reply: "My sister once praised the painting of the county lord of Yunjin at home as excellent, but it is a pity that the courtiers have never seen it.

Song Yuqiu looked at the woman with a frown, and saw that the woman was leaning on the right lady and smiling. "What's wrong?" Seeing Song Yuqiu's frowning, Zi Dai bent down slightly, leaned into Song Yuqiu's ear and whispered: "This is the sixth girl of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, the sister of the side concubine of the quasi-fourth prince." Lady name Qinghuan"

Song Yuxuan raised her eyebrows, nodded impatiently, and signaled that you know. There was a melancholy in his eyes. His eyes swept to Shao Qinghuan again, and there was a bit of meaning in his eyes. She knows that she is a person who is not good at expressing feelings. She is indeed the worst of the drawn. Her painting is simple, just a piece of paper and a small watercolor frame, and there is nothing special in it. It's just that Mo Qingyuan liked to paint in the last life, and when she married Mo Qingyuan, she immersed herself in painting, not to mention how good he painted at the moment, but she can also be sure that ordinary people are incomparable with her.

Seeing Song Yuxuan not moving in his seat, Shao Qinghuan just smiled contemptuously: "Isn't the county lord afraid?"

Song Yuxuan smiled slightly. Slowly stood up, bowed in the direction of the eldest princess of Linhai, and walked gracefully: "Since the eldest prince wants Yunjin to show his talents, Yunjin has to be ugly."

"Which ones are ugly, and which ones are not," the eldest princess of Linhai stepped forward with a smile, put her arms around Song Yuqiu's shoulders, and led Song Yusui to the painting table, with very intimate movements: "This palace also heard that Yunjin is really good at your painting work, so let this palace also see and understand it today."

Song Yuxuan sneered in his heart, as if he was for the Hongmen banquet. "I want to give the eldest princess a brocade robe! Do you know? What the eldest princess likes is brocade, and it's not just a color! But, since "all said", her painting has been completed, and she can't live up to them, right? She held the brocade in her hand and admired it carefully. Song Yuxuan gently hooked the corners of her lips and smiled: "Thanks to the eldest princess to see the painting of Yunjin, then Yunjin is better to be respectful than to obey his fate and sacrifice his ugliness."

Shao Qinghuan snorted coldly as "I don't know whether to live or die". Because the voice was too loud, many people present had heard this sentence, and they couldn't help but look this way, Old Madam Shao hurriedly sent her granddaughter's head, turned her head, and looked back at the people who came one by one.

The eldest princess of Linhai smiled and played a round game: "Yunjin, hurry up"

Song Yuxuan nodded, but disdained to worry about children like Shao Qinghuan, and bowed his head to paint.

Ji Ran walked into the garden on the order of his sister, and as soon as he entered the eye, he saw a woman standing quietly on the desk and looking back at a landscape map for seconds.

But seeing the tall and perfect match of the girl on the desk, although the body has not fully grown. But it can also be seen that she will be a beauty who will captivate the country and the city in the future; She wears a black sleeveless shirt and a pale green skirt underneath. Wearing a cover, pink and white, embroidered with silver silk into a hundred butterflies, wearing a patterned tulle sky blue cloud brocade cheongsam, covered with a hazy light veil like mist; He also wore a pair of delicate and small black-framed glasses on his face, which looked very delicate and capable. A pair of slender white jade hands, holding a vermilion wolf hair, carefully carved it with paper. There was a slight shyness on her face. She hung down her pink neck, a black and smooth filament, and fixed the back filament to it with a flat square piece embedded with a few drops of light yellow against the pattern. She has two thin strips on her cheeks. There are red jade beads hanging down on the forehead, a pair of phoenixes, which seem to be flying on the top of the head behind the back, but they are not too ostentatious; The corners of his mouth are raised, as if to focus all his attention on the painting in front of him. The eyebrows are slightly slanted and the sideburns are slightly raised, and a pair of apricot eyes are slightly provocative upward, and they are looking at the picture intently at this moment. As if attracted by something, she poked her head out of the frame and took a closer look at the painting she had painted. Suddenly, she frowned, biting her lower lip as if she was worried about what to do next. Her gaze stayed on the drawing board, and there was a hint of helplessness and helplessness in her eyes. Such a look is matched with delicate and delicate, and it has nothing to do with perfection. She didn't know if she was supposed to be like this, because her brow had been drawn into a deep question mark, and that was why she was always wrinkled so deeply, as if she wanted to wipe her entire face away. The onlookers just wanted to solve her problems and flatten her faint eyebrows.