Chapter 474: The old man of the moon pulls the red line
Sun Miaoqian looked at him with a blushing face, "My father is Sun Chaoyuan, the head of the household, thank you Your Highness that day, if it weren't for Your Highness, the little girl wouldn't have survived."
Another day, the little girl will ask her father to send a thank you gift. ”
"Miss Sun's words are serious, it's just a gesture, the news of that day has hindered Miss Sun's reputation, the fewer people who know, the better, don't alarm Lord Sun."
Sun Miaoqian had heard others say that His Royal Highness was a beautiful person, but now when she sees it, it is indeed the case, "But ......"
"I still have something to deal with today, so I'll leave first, and the matter of that day will be a secret between you and me." After Chu Huailan finished speaking, he left in a hurry with Song Yan.
The show has just begun, and if the cards are revealed now, the follow-up will not be possible.
Sun Miaoqian looked at Chu Huailan's back as she walked away, and shyly covered her hot cheeks with a handkerchief, "Jinzi, I didn't expect him to be the Third Highness." ”
"yes, I didn't expect that." Jin Zi also looked at Chu Huailan's back in a daze, who would have thought that it would be the Third Highness who saved the young lady.
It wasn't until Chu Huailan's figure disappeared into the corner of the street that Sun Miaoqian retracted her gaze, "Let's go, go home first." ”
Back at home, Chu Huailan's figure has been lingering in Sun Miaoqian's mind, and the girl's heart is moving, but for a moment, not to mention a drama like a hero saving beauty.
It's a pity that she doesn't know that whether it is a hero saving beauty or a chance encounter on the street, Chu Huailan planned it, and at this moment, her heart is budding, and her mind is full of Chu Huailan's figure.
After Chu Huailan left, he immediately went to find his mother, Concubine He.
"Huailan is here, sit down, come here, serve tea."
"Mother, sit too." Chu Huailan helped Concubine He sit down, "I see that your complexion is a little bad, but you are sick, have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?" ”
"I've seen it, I've seen it, my mother is an old problem, it's like this every autumn, it's okay, don't worry." Concubine He looked at the anxiety and care on her son's face, and her heart was very ironing.
Chu Huailan said disapprovingly, "Mother, everything in your body is important. ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the people who were serving in the hall, "Is it that the people who serve are not careful?" ”
As soon as Chu Huailan's words came out, the eunuchs and palace maids in the hall knelt down in fear.
Concubine He knew that her son's heart was good, so she looked at the person who was kneeling on the ground and waiting, and helplessly took his hand and said, "Okay, you all should step back first." ”
"Xie Niangniang."
"Xie Niangniang."
Hearing Concubine He's words, the eunuch and palace maid kneeling on the ground walked away quickly with their hands and feet.
Concubine He took Chu Huailan's hand, "Okay, the concubine's body is her own problem, they serve them very dedicatedly, you said before that you should think about your marriage, how are you thinking about it now?" ”
Chu Huailan came to her this time for exactly that.
"Before, the son was unfilial, and the marriage was arranged by the mother." Although he now has a promising candidate, this process must still go through a while, and he does not plan to take the initiative in marriage, because it will attract unnecessary attention from some people, which will do him more harm than good.
Hearing that he was relieved, Concubine He smiled from ear to ear, "It's good if you think about it, it's good if you think about it." ”
The things that had been in her heart suddenly became eyebrows, and Concubine He was so happy that even the sick look on her face was a little less.
"Marriage is a big deal, don't be sloppy, I'll go to the queen another day, ask her to talk to your father, hold a banquet and invite a woman of school age in Beijing to come, and you can also see if there is anything with your eyes."
Hearing Concubine He say to ask the queen for help, Chu Huailan's eyes flashed darkly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth stiffened slightly, "It's good that the concubine is in charge." ”
The next day, Concubine He went to find the queen, who in the capital did not know that the third prince had always been idle, and it was estimated that he would be an idle prince in the future, and no one would take the initiative to fight with him, after all, there was no need not to.
As the lord of the harem, the queen was also responsible for the marriage of the princes and princesses, and when she heard this, she naturally agreed, asked Emperor Jianzhang, and set a poetry meeting to be held in the palace in half a month, and sent invitations to the women of school age in Beijing.
This move is not obscure, many people guessed the purpose of this poetry meeting, now that the crown prince and the second prince are married, this poetry meeting is obviously prepared for the third prince who is not yet married.
Except for a few noblewomen in Beijing who really love their children, most of them are cultivated by the family for marriage, although the third prince has a noble status, but in the end he has no power, so in the eyes of some people he is not a suitable candidate for marriage.
But the invitation has been issued, no matter whether they are the reason or not, they can't avoid this poetry meeting that exists in order to choose the three princesses.
If you don't want to, you are naturally willing, after all, as we all know, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if Chu Huailan has no real power in his hands, he is also a nobleman and a child of the royal family.
Of course, this is the idea of the adults in various prefectures, and the ladies in the boudoir also have their own ideas, and many of them are not ambitious, they just want a husband with a good family background, good looks, and good temper.
Chu Huailan accounted for all these points, so as soon as the invitation was sent, the jewelry stores and ready-to-wear stores in the capital ushered in a wave of rush purchases, and the shopkeepers were smiling.
After Sun Miaoqian received the invitation, she was stunned at first, and then her cheeks turned red.
The gold beside her knew Miss's mind the most, and said with a smile, "Miss, isn't this a godsend!" ”
After coming back from the street that day, Sun Miaoqian did not tell Sun Chaoyuan the identity of the third prince, but asked Sun Chaoyuan to withdraw the person he was looking for, and only said that he would naturally meet if he was fated.
Sun Chaoyuan thought about it and this reason, since the person didn't leave his name, he didn't want to reveal his identity, maybe he was a righteous gentleman who did good deeds without leaving a name, and he was not beautiful with such fanfare, so he called back the person he was looking for.
These days, the young lady is sometimes happy, sometimes lonely, although there is no specific reason, but Jin Zi knows that she is like this because of His Royal Highness the Third Prince.
The truth of the matter is indeed as Jin Zi thought, Sun Miaoqian is now trapped in the hero to save the beauty that Sun Chaoyuan weaved for her, and secretly promised him that she wanted to see him, but there was no way to see him again, so she naturally felt upset.
In other words, she was sick with lovesickness.
"That's right, you're right." Sun Miaoqian's eyes lit up, "Let's go, go to the Treasure Pavilion, I haven't bought jewelry for a long time." ”
On the day of the poetry meeting, she must be glamorous, so that His Royal Highness the Third Prince can see herself at a glance.
Sun Miaoqian walked out, and felt that she and Chu Huailan were a godsend, a match made in heaven, otherwise there would not be so much intersection between them, it must be Yue Lao who pulled them a red thread.