Chapter Seventy-Nine: Xi Li'er Ascends to the Throne
Because of the prince's wedding, the East Palace suddenly became lively.
In the study of the East Palace, Fu Tingxuan dressed leisurely, and Xi Li'er behind him only had a slim full-breasted skirt, and half of her breasts were clearly exposed.
The light gauze dress was draped over her body, and the looming delicate body added to the charm.
Xi Li'er wrapped her arms around Fu Tingxuan's waist from behind, and said timidly:
"Brother Tingxuan, you just ran out of the princess's bedroom to have a private meeting with Li'er, if the crown princess knew about it, she would definitely not let go of Li'er."
Fu Tingxuan grabbed her slender arm and turned around.
He lovingly picked up Xi Li'er's chin and pecked Xi Li'er's bright red lips.
"Li'er came dressed up, didn't she just want to see this palace? If this palace doesn't come, won't it be too incomprehensible."
Xi Li'er smiled enchantingly and put her hands on Fu Tingxuan's chest.
"Li'er risked being punished by the crown princess to come to have a tryst with Brother Tingxuan, how does Brother Tingxuan plan to reward Li'er?"
Fu Tingxuan held Xi Li'er's small waist with both hands and hugged her into his arms.
"Later, the palace will ask my father for a decree to accept Li'er as a concubine."
Xi Li'er hooked the corners of her lips slightly, stood on tiptoe and kissed Fu Tingxuan's neck.
"Li'er knows that Brother Tingxuan loves Li'er the most."
After another lingering, Xi Li'er picked up a black cloak from the floor, and took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to it, and got into the carriage prepared for her by Fu Tingxuan and left the palace.
Although she has made a private agreement with Fu Tingxuan for many years, she has never handed herself over to Fu Tingxuan.
Today, she ventured to the palace, just because she was sure that Fu Tingxuan would definitely accept her as a side concubine.
Ke Wanning and He Fuyan's character and methods, she had already known about them when she was in Shunhua Prison, and she also knew that Fu Tingxuan didn't like them, so after entering the East Palace, she was the most favored woman in the East Palace.
Sure enough, early the next morning, the will of the palace came down to Xifu.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said.
The daughter of the prince Xian Ma Xi Changtuo Xi Li'er is docile and humble, diligent and submissive, has a good word, is chaste and natural, and is specially given to marry the prince, named the prince's side concubine, and entered the palace on the same day.
Admire this."
Xi Li'er expected it to be good, at the moment, the emperor's grandson is not flourishing, and the princes are either abolished or unable to get married, and Emperor Jing will definitely not refuse Fu Tingxuan's request.
After all, the continuation of the imperial heir is also a major event.
Xi Li'er naturally got her wish and became the prince's concubine, and the news immediately spread throughout the capital.
When Zhan Xinglan heard about this, he immediately gloated:
"The East Palace is really lively, Ke Wanning and He Fuyan haven't understood the fight yet, there is another Xi Lian'er, I really want to go to the East Palace to see how they fight." z.br>
Zhu Huan pouted and said worriedly: "The princess can still laugh, the three of them have always been at odds with you, and now that they are together again, don't they want to join hands to embarrass you."
Zhan Xinglan pinched the carefully made dim sum on the jade plate with two fingers and put it to his lips, and gently took a small bite, and the crispy and sweet taste instantly spread in his mouth.
She swallowed her snack and said nonchalantly, "They should be racking their brains now to win the favor of the prince, and they have to try their best not to let the other two harm themselves, how can they have time to embarrass me."
"But they all have deep grievances with you, and I'm afraid they will be unanimous with the outside world."
"Don't worry, if they want to deal with me, I won't be afraid." Zhan Xinglan smiled and swallowed all the snacks in his hand into his stomach.
"By the way, Sweetheart?"
"I guess I'm going to find Li Lang-kun."
Zhan Xinglan nodded.
Ding Tian, this girl, doesn't like to deal with anyone except Zhan Xinglan in Su Ri, but she is very dependent on Li Qingchen.
"My father has just quelled the border rebellion, and he is facing the prince in the palace at this moment. We are idle, so let's go to Tianyuan Temple to see Chu Yan, and you will be there later
Go and ask Baili to wait for his father and the prince at the gate of the imperial city, and let the prince go back to the Ming Kingdom Mansion with his father. Tianyuan Temple is not far from the Ming Kingdom Mansion, and we came out of Tianyuan Temple just to go back to the house to have dinner with them."
When Zhu Huan heard that she was asked to find Bailimo, she immediately cringed.
Since the wedding day of Zhan Xinglan and Fu Xuanlin, Zhu Huan has been hiding from Baili Mo.
She always felt that this person was cold and looked unpleasant.
"Zhu Huan, what's wrong with you?"
"No, it's nothing, the maid is going to pass the word."
Zhu Huan came to Tingyuxuan on the southeast side of Lingwang's Mansion with an uneasy heart, which was the courtyard of Bailimo.
The yard is full of purple bamboo, which makes people feel cold in their backs at a glance.
At this time, a light breeze blows.
The leaves rustle in the breeze.
Zhu Huan was so frightened that he didn't dare to continue to move forward.
"Bamboo Lady?"
"Ahh
This sudden call frightened Zhu Huanhua's face.
Immediately closed his eyes, turned his head and ran out.
But who knew that she didn't run a few steps before she hit a wall.
She covered her forehead and looked at the wall in front of her, but she didn't know that it was not a wall that she had hit, but Bailimo's chest.
Baili Mo rubbed his chest and looked at Zhu Huan with some confusion.
Seeing that his eyebrows were serious, Zhu Huan immediately took two steps back and explained, "Bailidianjun, Baili Dianjun, I'm really sorry, I'm me, I didn't mean to."
"It's okay, it's not good for me, I'm scared of Zhu Huan Niang."
Seeing that she was so frightened that she was incoherent, Baili Mo hurriedly took a step back and apologized.
Zhu Huan saw that he was so polite, and suddenly the other party was deeply sorry for his gaffe.
"The Baili Dian Army doesn't need to be like this, it's Zhu Huan who is timid and doesn't do anything about the Baili Dian Army. Zhu Huan came to spread the words of the princess Niangniang, and tired the army to wait for the prince and the princess outside the gate of the imperial city, and the princess wanted to have dinner with the prince and the princess in the Ming Mansion."
"I see."
After Zhu Huan finished speaking, he leaned sideways, spared Baili Mo, and walked out of Tingyuxuan.
As soon as she stepped out of the door of Tingyuxuan, she ran away.
Baili Mo looked at the back of Zhu Huan running away, and then looked at his purple bamboo forest, as if he understood something.
After a while, Zhan Xinglan got into a carriage and headed to Tianyuan Temple, and it didn't take long for Baili Mo to ride his horse away.
When they were all gone, Tan Xiang, who was hiding behind the door, walked out with a calculated face.
Night was approaching, Fu Xuanlin and Zhan Bofeng returned to the Ming State Mansion.
As soon as Zhan Bofeng entered the door, he asked Deng Bo, "Is the third lady back?"
"Not yet, it's time to think about it."
As soon as the words fell, a pleasant and friendly voice like a bell came from outside the door.
"Father!"
Zhan Bofeng turned around sharply and saw his precious daughter at a glance.
"Oh, Lan'er, my father hasn't seen you since you got married."
Zhan Xinglan smiled like a child, and ran to Zhan Bofeng with her skirt, ignoring even Fu Xuanlin, who was full of her on the side.
"If Father really wants Lan'er, he can eat more later. After a few days of wind and rain at the border, my father lost weight."
Zhan Bofeng touched her head and said dotingly, "Okay, for my father, I must eat more today."
Fu Xuanlin looked at the warm picture of the father and daughter, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart.
Once upon a time, he also longed for warmth with his father.
It is rare for the family to reunite, and the back kitchen makes a large table of delicious food.
Zhan Bofeng sat on the main seat, looked around, and the corners of his mouth never came down.
"Okay, now Nan Jing and Yun Yu are in love and harmony, Lan'er and His Royal Highness also respect each other like guests, although Mobei has no wife, but he has also made military achievements in this rebellion, I am very pleased as a father, very pleased."
Zhan Nanjing hugged Ye Yunyu and said happily and carefully, "Actually, there is another happy event."
The couple looked at each other and smiled sweetly.
Zhan Nanjing continued, "Yunyu, she is pregnant."
Zhan Bofeng's face was full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning to the root of his ears.
"Okay, okay, my Zhan family has a queen!"
"Congratulations to my brother and sister-in-law."
Zhan Mobei and Zhan Xinglan smiled and congratulated with a tacit understanding.
"Mobei, don't just congratulate us, when you marry a younger brother or sister and come back, you can be your sister-in-law's companion."
Zhan Nanjing teased Zhan Mobei, but who knew that Zhan Mobei shifted his attention to Zhan Xinglan.
"Big brother, instead of counting on me, you should count on Lan'er. When she gives birth to a baby, she will be able to be with her little niece."
When Ye Yunyu heard this, he was curious: "How does the second uncle know that it is the little nephew?"
Zhan Mobei snickered: "My sister-in-law is so good-looking, and she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if she gives birth to a daughter, she will be as top-notch as her sister-in-law." But if you give birth to a son, you must be like a big brother, and what if you become a nerd."
"You, you."
Zhan Nanjing smiled helplessly, but he was not angry.
This big family is happy, talking and laughing.
Only Fu Xuanlin is out of place with this warm and smiling family.
Zhan Xinglan noticed that he was silent, so he approached him and asked softly, "Is it because we are too noisy for the prince to adapt to?"
Fu Xuanlin smiled lightly, "No, I like such a harmonious atmosphere."
Zhan Xinglan blinked, thinking, "He has lived in a palace with strict palace rules and a clear distinction between dignity and inferiority since he was a child. He'd never seen such a happy family."
She held Fu Xuanlin's hand and said, "If the prince likes it, you can come back to eat with Lan'er from time to time."
Zhan Bofeng, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and also smiled: "Yes, His Royal Highness and Lan'er are married, and the Mingguo Mansion is also His Highness's home."
If these words are placed in the palace, it is disrespectful to King Ling.
can be placed here, which is a thoughtful word to the virtuous son-in-law.
Fu Xuanlin finally understood why Emperor Jing trusted Zhan Bofeng so much.
Because sincerity is always nirvana.
"Thank you, son-in-law, Lord Taishan."
Fu Xuanlin's cold face showed a little warmth.
This meal was happy and comfortable, although Fu Xuanlin was a little uncomfortable, he liked this feeling very much.
Ye Yunyu didn't eat a few bites because of her joy, and Zhan Nanjing felt sorry for her, so she went back to the room with her.
And Zhan Bofeng was drunk, Zhan Mobei was afraid that he would secretly run to the ancestral hall in the middle of the night to hold Tang Ange's tablet and cry, so he simply carried him directly to the ancestral hall, let him cry enough and then carry him back to the bedroom.
Only Zhan Xinglan and Fu Xuanlin were left in the back hall.
Fu Xuanlin glanced at Zhan Xinglan, who was drunk on the table, and instructed Zhu Huan, who was standing aside, "Miss Zhu Huan, please go to Wangshu Pavilion first and make the couch."
"Yes, the servant will go."
Zhu Huan turned to leave.
The sky was slightly dark, and although it was already summer, it was cool when the evening breeze blew.
Fu Xuanlin grabbed Zhan Xinglan's shoulders with both hands, pulled her up from the table, and hugged her in his arms with his backhand.
He lowered his head and gently brushed away the strands of hair scattered on her face, only to see two delicate and lovely blush pink under her curled and thick eyelashes, and a cherry mouth muttering something at some point.