Volume 3 The world is turbulent, and the undercurrent is not more than Chapter 400 Thoughts
Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the two of them suspicious, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
The second Qianxun smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that Jiang Ning's plan was successful, this trick of beauty has been tried and tested repeatedly, think about it, in this troubled world, there are many heroes, and only beauties can be trapped by heroes, even if it is an official family in the capital, it is inevitable that it is vulgar, and Hua Yourong is the best example.
And what the two didn't know was that Hua Yourong at the moment, but they had already arrived in the capital, and as soon as they got off the boat, the military department took over the birthday gang on the merchant ship, and several adults from the household department were already waiting at the ferry, and a row of carriages greeted Hua Yourong and sent it to the palace, and there were more government soldiers from Jingzhao Mansion escorting them along the way.
Di Qing went to the Right Minister's Mansion to make a mission, and then submitted Jiang Ning's letter to the Right Minister.
Hua Yourong Ferry was frightened, at this moment it was already back to his senses, the road heard the noise, opened the curtains and looked, listen carefully, the people on the street are all spreading the story of Princess Changping's resurrection from the dead, returning to Luoyang, and more strictly its fake death in Jinling, paralyzing Fang La and other thieves, which helped Gao Yu's army to break through the bamboo, smash Huanglong, and pacify all the three prefectures and eighteen states.
Now that Princess Changping has returned to the princess's mansion, she will enter the palace to say goodbye soon.
Hua Yourong has seen Princess Changping, that kind of noble temperament is innate, the cold aristocratic temperament makes her as holy as a snow lotus, that kind of eyes and coercion, but also one person under ten thousand people, if she speaks to the men in the world, I am afraid that no man can resist.
Princess Changping has nothing to do with her, her life and death are not related to her flowers, it doesn't matter, slowly open the last layer of the box behind her, take out a piece of rice paper, spread it out to see, but it is the song "A Cut Plum", every time I read it, I feel that Jiang Ning is talented, and now these talented people in the capital are gradually unable to enter her eyes.
But now that she is going to the palace, what does it mean, she knows it well, how many women in the world can be so favored? It stands to reason that she should be happy, but now she is not happy, and even from the pride of knowing the news in the morning to the excitement later, and then to the current calmness, the change is so great that she herself did not expect.
But the convoy went to the front of the palace, but did not go in, but followed the outer wall of the palace to a courtyard.
Get off the carriage, but see that this garden has no name, but from the high wall can clearly see the willows of the palace wall of the garden, the sound of birds and insects is endless, the vermilion gate is facing the wall of the palace, the wide avenue is full of people coming and going, the river is endless.
Hua Yourong was motioned to enter the door, and her maid was taken to the courtyard next to her.
There is a maid at the door to open the door, leading the flowers to go towards the door, into the door, but it is the beautiful scenery of the Suzhou garden, carved beams and paintings, rockery flower beds, five steps on the first floor, ten steps and a pavilion, between the pavilions and buildings, it is even more beautiful, it is obviously the summer heat in August, but in the garden but do not feel the heat at all, the maids are three or five together, walking in line on tiptoe, not daring to make a little more sound.
Hua Yourong followed behind the young man, but when he saw that he was walking with only small steps, he had already guessed the identity of this person.
Walking through two courtyards and bypassing the rockery, the deepest courtyard appears in front of you.
I saw a little lion on the railing made of white marble, the canopy stretched out by the banyan tree more than ten zhang high covered the pavilion in the center of the pond, and a man with black and white hair sat on a rocking chair, holding a fishing rod in his hand, staring at the lotus pond in front of him.
The lotus flowers are in full bloom, the koi fish flicker from time to time, the fragrance is fragrant, a little light fragrance lingers around, and the pond is connected to the center, is the winding stone bridge, the end of the stone bridge is the unicorn cornice, the golden tile of the white bird towards the phoenix, under the tile is high and rises a residence of more than 30 zhang wide, more than 10 zhang long, a few maids at the door fiddle with the sachet, tie the paper kite, not far away stand the guards in armor, a group of five, patrol along the wall, but the eyes dare not skim this way.
When he reached the stone bridge, the man stopped moving forward, but stretched out his hand to signal Hua Yourong to go.
Hua Yourong held on to the cold white marble bridge, walked forward slowly, and walked softly behind the man, but heard the man suddenly shout: "Hooked, hooked......"
He immediately got up, shook his bloated body, lifted the fishing rod, and pulled out a red and white koi from the pond.
But the koi fish is not small, swaying from side to side to shake the fishing line into the pond, not far away a few people saw this, hurriedly stepped forward to help, but saw a pair of jade hands grabbed the fishing rod, pulled down suddenly, pressed the fishing rod on the white marble bridge pillar, the man was startled, the people behind him were about to step forward to hold down Hua Yourong, but saw the man raise his hand suddenly, everyone stopped walking, the man did not turn back, slowly waved his hand, everyone saluted, bent down and left.
But seeing Hua Yourong pressed for a moment, the koi fish twisted dozens of times before stopping, Hua Yourong turned around, saw the man's true face, suddenly spread the fishing rod, and knelt on the ground: "The crime of the people's women deserves death......
The man lifted the fishing rod, took off the hook, put the koi back into the barrel beside him, and stepped forward to help Hua Yourong up with a smile: "Hehe, what are you guilty of?" How do you see me and worship? ”
Hua Yourong was helped up, but he didn't dare to raise his head, lowered his eyebrows and said: "The people's girl disturbed the holy car and disturbed the elegance of the saint, but she deserved death for her sins......
"Oh? Do you recognize me? "The man is not an outsider, it is the current Shenwu Emperor Xia An.
Shenwu ten years, reign has been ten years, although the thirty-year-old ascended the throne is already considered late, but at present, his body is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, under the rule of the first emperor, the four seas are leveled, except for some situations in the frontier are more tricky, in general, the economic and political development is on the expected track, as long as the Turks and Great Yuan in the frontier are stabilized, during his reign, there should be no mistakes.
Ten years ago, the battle of Heishui, his father died, the right minister returned to his hometown after helping him to the throne, during the ten years, the frontier was stable, he was recuperating and recuperating, in order to fight again, and now the right minister has been reinstated, the left minister is even more diligent, and the cabinet led by the two people has discussed and decided to report again, and his life has been much easier.
The woman in front of her is not a flower, who can she be? The long-term pride has rekindled the forty-year-old man's interest in some things, and the beauty in front of him is more beautiful than everyone he has ever seen, and even tugging at his nerves with a smile and a smile, compared to last year's draft, it is really a little unnecessary.
Hua Yourong said slightly: "I don't recognize it." ”
"That's what they told you, which one?" Emperor Shenwu spoke, and there was a domineering and invincible tone in his tone, like the lord of all things.
Hua Yourong hurriedly knelt down and said, "No one told the people's daughter, please calm your anger." ”
Emperor Shenwu smiled slowly: "Get up, then you tell me, how do you know?" If it makes sense, I will not punish them. ”
"Holy Grace." Hua Yourong got up, still didn't look up at Emperor Shenwu, and continued: "When the folk girl saw the saint, she was afraid, and she thought that she had seen a lot of dignitaries and nobles in this capital, some of them were like tigers, some were like dragons, but compared with the saints, there was a difference between clouds and mud, and the saint was the golden dragon beyond the nine heavens, and those people were just ants in the world, so the people guessed that it was the saint, so she dared to say the words of Fang Cai, and hoped that the saint would forgive the people for the sin of vain about the holy will." ”
"Those who don't know are not guilty, hehe, you are just a flower, raise your head, let me take a good look." As he spoke, Emperor Shenwu stretched out his right hand under Hua Yourong's jaw and slowly lifted her head.
The beautiful eyes are flowing, like the water of three springs, the skin is like condensed fat, like the fairy of Qiong Yao, a good difference between cloud and mud, and a good one who does not know is not guilty.