Chapter 3 King Xuan
Zhong Mingyue felt that she was just a little late, why couldn't she catch up with her cousin's thoughts?
She swallowed her saliva: "Ruan Ruan, don't you know about King Xuan?" ”
She only knew that this King Xuan was now His Majesty's own brother, but he was taken out of the palace and discarded by the gangsters as soon as he was born, until he was ten years old, the abbot of the Guoxiang Temple recognized the birthmark on his body, which brought him back to the palace.
I can hold down the dog man and woman.
Zhong Mingyue knew that she definitely didn't know anything when she looked at her cousin's appearance, and was about to elaborate, when the little servant of the Prime Minister's Mansion came to open the banquet, and the two hurriedly took their seats, and the Zhong family and the Dingguo Mansion were on one side, and it was impossible to say that there was a family apart.
On the other side, Shen Xian was still a little looking forward to seeing King Xuan, who knew that the prime minister would come out and not see him.
Is it already gone?
Sure enough, it was the man she Shen Xian picked, and no one dared to talk nonsense before the seat was opened, there was a row!
grinded until the end of the banquet, and after returning to Qingshui Residence, Shen Xian couldn't wait to ask Xiangnong to check the situation of King Xuan, and by the way, she also asked King Xuan where he liked to go and what hobbies he had.
The fragrant action is also fast, but in the final analysis, it is actually this King Xuan who can't find anything.
"King Xuan Shiling, Ziqing, returned to Beijing at the age of ten, was crowned king at the age of fifteen, and now there are three out of twenty, there are no wives and concubines in the house, oh no, there is not even a daughter."
Shen Xian looked at Xiangnong's serious expression and was silent for a while, and said, "It's gone?" ”
Kanon shook her head.
"When the slave maid went to investigate, she was almost caught and interrogated by the people of Xuanwang's Mansion, which really scared the slave to death."
The room was quiet, but Shen Xian was a little discouraged.
Could this King Xuan have a habit of breaking sleeves and are not interested in women?
She was still full of confidence and felt that it was inevitable, but now she thought that if he really had no feelings for women, wouldn't it be useless for her to do anything?
However, his expression suddenly changed.
Xiangnon didn't say that there were any close men around him, which means that she still has a chance!
"Xiangnong, go and find the shopkeepers of Jincuifang, Liuli Pavilion and Linlangxiufang."
"Yes."
Originally, the three shopkeepers heard that Miss Shen had been dismissed, and they thought that this young lady would be depressed for a while and would not take care of their business anymore, but they didn't expect that they would be called into the house again after only half a month.
The shops that they were often patronized by Shen Xian all lost the God of Wealth for Shen Xian, after all, this is the real money.
I picked out some good clothes and materials, and also picked out some jewelry, gold, silver, and rouge gouache, and the three shopkeepers did not leave until dusk.
However, Shen Xian did not rest, she turned her head and ordered Xiangnong to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
She picked up the pen and recalled the appearance of seeing Shi Ling, it was already the moon sky after painting, and although she looked at the Shi Ling she had drawn, she didn't feel like the real Shi Ling, and she was a little deflated.
Xiangnong applauded on the side, Shen Xian turned her head and handed the painting to her: "You take this painting to the main street, just say that the person in this painting has a life-saving grace to my Miss Shen Er, I will repay it, if anyone tells me, I will reward a thousand gold." ”
"Huh? Miss, when were you saved by him? Why doesn't Xiangnong know? ”
Shen Xian poked Xiangnong's cheek: "You just have to do it." ”
"Yes."
Early the next morning, the news that King Xuan had saved the life of Miss Guogongfu had spread in the capital, but no one dared to go to Guogongfu to admit it.
At this moment, someone in King Xuan's Mansion was kneeling in front of Shi Ling with the portrait, telling how the matter spread.
Shi Ling had a cold face and didn't know his emotions.
Ah Feng, who was standing beside Shi Ling, stepped forward to take the painting and unfold it, frowning and looking at Shi Ling: "Master, could it be that Dingguo Gong has something to do against you?" ”
Shi Ling sneered: "Do you think this matter has any impact on this king?" ”
Ah Feng thought about it, it didn't seem to be, but the people were surprised that Shi Ling could save people in addition to killing people.
"Burn it."
"Yes."
On the other side, Shen Xian heard Xiangnong say that the portrait was snatched away by the people of Xuanwang's Mansion, and she smiled very happily.
It's just that she didn't laugh for long before she was caught by her mother and preached, but Shen Xian carefully found that Ye Hao was too angry today.
When I asked, I learned that her sister-in-law who was sent out to recuperate was going to spend the Flower Dynasty Festival with her mother, and she was coming back.
Her mother and father have been in love for more than 20 years, and the only knot in her heart is Aunt Wei, because the aunt's means of ascending to the throne are really unclean.
It is said that sixteen years ago, Ye Hao just gave birth to her on a certain day, Shen Chongyuan returned home drunk, who knew that he actually entered Aunt Wei's room in the dark, who was just a tea maid at the time, and planted the seed of Shen Yao overnight, and the angry Ye Hao returned to her parents' house for a few days.
But later, because the sister was weak and sick, the fortune teller said that she was not in agreement with the eight characters in Kyoto, and she had to go to the south to her and Lu, Shen Yao was only four or five years old at that time, and Aunt Wei followed her daughter to the south, and occasionally came back once.
This year, Shen Yao happened to be fifteen years old.
"Mother, don't worry, your daughter and I are both talented and beautiful, and I can't find a better girl than me in the whole of Kyoto, even if my sister is born with a flower and a rich appearance, I will never be worse than her."
Looking at her daughter's confident appearance, Ye Hao didn't feel anything wrong, the only thing she was proud of in this life was to raise a pair of good children, her son was already famous in the academy, this daughter was born since she was a child, and her talent was the best in Kyoto, and now even if she was withdrawn from marriage to ask for marriage, there is an endless stream of people.
The mood is a lot better, and I happily go back and prepare to blow the wind in my ears with Shen Chongyuan.
However, when it comes to the Flower Dynasty Festival, it seems that it will be three days later, and she and Zhong Mingyue agreed to go out to play during the Flower Dynasty Festival very early, so they immediately asked Xiangnong to choose clothes and jewelry for her.
She wants everyone to know that even if she Shen Xian is divorced, she is a noble woman and will never be willing to fall.
February 2, Flower Dynasty Festival.
Shen Xian picked out a light pink Yunjin Luo skirt, embroidered with a large number of peach blossoms and butterflies at the mouth of the leader, a few light pink peony-like hair ornaments on her head, and a pair of smart and gorgeous big eyes after light powder, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and the soul could be hooked away just by looking at it.
Xiangnong admired the beauty of her own young lady, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Who else is better looking than her young lady? Her young lady is the most captivating fairy daughter!
Dachengguo attaches great importance to the Flower Dynasty Festival, there is also a flower temple in the city, in addition to the dignitaries today, the people will also go to pray to the gods, Shen Xian just got off the carriage and was shocked by the sea of people, and suddenly saw Zhong Mingyue, who was wearing an apricot-red head with a rose hairpin, running towards her, holding the red silk bought from the flower temple.
"Ruan Ruan, you're here, I finally grabbed two red silks." After speaking, he handed her a piece of red silk in his hand, "Let's go in and worship the flower goddess." ”