Jiang Jiang watched the play with his face in his hand, and looked at the quiet and well-behaved Jiang He in his heart, which was really coaxing, and he was pushed out to make the first bird.

Yan Huaishu, the rigid old cadre, knew at a glance that there was no interest, and the distance produced beauty, wait, after a long time, he was all disillusioned.

"Your Highness can you agree?" Jiang He pressed his excitement and excitement, "In a hunting ground on the outskirts of Beijing, Jiang He is waiting for His Highness. ”

"Do you think the main hall looks like it's free?" Yan Huaishu looked at her and sneered lightly, then took the teapot on the side and poured a glass of water, and said slowly, "The main hall is busy with court affairs, and it is time to participate in this banquet, and ten days later, do you know that the next eight days will be the day when the envoys of the Qin State enter Beijing?"

"Go back and ask Wen Bohou, he must know. ”

Yan Huaishu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, glanced coldly at Jiang He's stiff and solidified smiling face, and gently tapped his slender fingers on the desk, casually, "On such a hot day, riding and hunting in a light helmet will cause heat stroke." ”

"The main hall horse archery practice is just to take away an enemy life on the battlefield, if it is used for recreation...... The main hall is disdainful. ”

When the ink-robed man's words fell, Jiang He's face was already pale, and he bowed calmly, and then hurriedly said goodbye with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Jiang sat on the ground and smacked his tongue, Yan Huaishu is really a werewolf, and he is too fierce to girls.

Oh, note the lonely life, draw a circle and curse you.

Jiang Jiang, who was painting circles, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with an ink bottom, and the auspicious cloud pattern case was outlined with gold threads on the side, which was concise and dignified.

It's kind of familiar.

At this time, a familiar voice came from above his head, and he suppressed his voice, a little low, and a little cold.

"Get up. ”

Jiang Jiang raised her head stiffly, and then she slammed into those deep eyes, she smiled flatteringly, waved her hand and said hello, "Hey, good afternoon." ”

"Hey, don't carry me!"

Jiang Jiang was forced to stand up, and the little short legs tried quickly to keep up with the man's pace, "Go slower, slow down, the clothes are stuck on my neck!"

Following the small door all the way to the side hall, Jiang Jiang finally gained freedom and wanted to collapse on the chair, but because of the man's sharp eyes, he was so frightened that he raised his head and stood obediently.

The standard military posture is almost shouting to report to the commander.

The little queen's eyes were timid, and Yan Huaishu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, "What kind of demon are you doing today?"

"It's nothing, it's just ...... I'm afraid they'll be uncomfortable, so I'll want to come back later......"

"Then when did you come?" If it weren't for Nanling's early discovery, I don't know how long I would have been watched by her.

"Ahem, that ......" Jiang Jiang lowered his eyelids and tugged at the corners of his clothes, "It's about the same as you." ”

Hearing this, Yan Huaishu glanced at the clothes on her body that were very similar to those of the palace maid, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, "You plan to wear this clothes to meet people today?"

"Of course not. Jiang Jiang raised his hand and ripped off his belt, lowered his head and began to unbutton his clothes, Yan Huaishu hurriedly turned around and held his forehead with a headache.

How did Wen Bohou Mansion teach the little queen.

Jiang Jiang heard the movement, raised her head and saw the man with his back to her, couldn't help laughing, and poked him in the back,

"Big brother, I'm just wrapped in a robe and pretended, what are you afraid of. ”

Yan Huaishu: "......"

With a neat look at the clothes, Jiang Jiang tidied up the somewhat wrinkled phoenix robe, fortunately it wasn't hot today, otherwise she would have to cover up the prickly heat.

She took out the Jiufeng Bu Shake from her sleeve, handed it to Yan Huaishu, and urged, "Help me put it on, there is no mirror here." ”

This step is very familiar, Yan Huaishu hesitated for a moment, took it, and the little queen leaned over obediently, raised her hand to point him to the position, "Here, just put it on top of the tassel step." ”

Yan Huaishu had never done this before, and he was a little clumsy and careful to put it on the little queen, and specially asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. Jiang Jiang was satisfied, and waved at him, "You go back, I have to enter from the main hall." ”

With that, he lifted his skirt and ran out of the side hall in small steps.

Jiang Jiang stood under the verandah, and at a glance saw the backs of the concubines entering the hall, and the pure concubine of the heart should have also arrived, with her and Yan Huaishu inside, there should be no problems.

Then he looked at the palace gate with his eyes on the pillar, looking forward to the appearance of the crescent moon.

"The Queen?"

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind him, Jiang Jiang turned around, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Miss Song." ”

Song Shuzhen, who knelt in front of her phoenix that day and begged her to redress her sister's grievances.

"Since Niangniang has arrived, why don't you enter the hall?" Song Shuzhen's eyes were a little gloomy, which was in great contrast with the first impression of the quiet years.

"The palace has dropped something, and the palace maid went back to the palace to get it. Jiang Jiang showed an official smile and said politely, "Why did Miss Song come out?"

Song Shuzhen laughed at herself, "Niangniang should understand Shuzhen's current situation." "My sister's matter has brought shame to the Song family, and she has long been excluded.

"I offended that day, and I ask my mother to forgive me. She exhaled the depression in her heart, but it was still very heavy, and Song Shuzhen lowered her eyes.

"That day, Shuzhen didn't know what evil she had fallen into, and she was determined that Niangniang would intervene in that matter, and she was only one step away from Shuzhen. When she returned home, she remembered the scene at that time, and Sookjin felt a little ridiculous and scary. ”

"It's terrifying like a puppet being manipulated. ”

Jiang Jiang is forgetful, and he doesn't want to mention the past anymore, "This palace doesn't care anymore, Miss Song doesn't need to be entangled." ”

But seeing Song Shuzhen's depressed appearance, her heart softened, "Miss Song, people look forward, always thinking about the past, they will only fall into the dark and circle in circles, and they can't find the way." ”

The little queen's eyes were clean and clear, Song Shuzhen didn't dare to look at her directly, she avoided her gaze in a panic, she hurriedly blessed her body, "Shuzhen retreated." ”

After Song Shuzhen left, the crescent moon came back after a short time, and the master and servant entered the palace.

"Welcome to the Queen—"

Jiang Jiang straightened her back, maintained the demeanor that a queen should have, and when the hall was heated up again, her straight back collapsed slightly, and she couldn't help but rub her waist.

I don't hold a banquet anymore, I have to hold a shelf for every move, I'm so tired, I'm just asking for hardship.

Yan Huaishu sat on Jiang Jiang's left and looked down a little bit, and when he saw that the little queen was numb and couldn't do it, he knew that she was most interested in hiding from the play.

"The main hall is on official business, isn't it a painting, let's start. ”

Hmm, I've only eaten a few bites of food, and Yan Huaishu is about to advance.

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a few seconds, and after reacting, he cleared his throat, "That's ...... Someone comes, and the painting is presented. ”

After a while, one by one the palace people each held a painting in their hands and entered the hall.

Jiang Jiang turned her head to look behind her, wanting the crescent moon to say the rules, but found that she was gone, and swept around suspiciously, Concubine Chun noticed the abnormality above, got up with a light smile, and restated the rules, "As you know, the theme of today's exhibition is lifelike. ”

"Caitou is a picture album painted by the queen's mother, a pair of colorful glass cups in southern Xinjiang. ”

"The ladies also have their own lottery heads, and it depends on who can take these. ”

"What about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Concubine Wen smiled elegantly, "Your Highness can't just come to go through the motions, right? ”

Yan Huaishu glanced at Jiang Jiang lightly when he heard this, and said that it was just a formality? I don't know how many noble girls came over, and he was so annoyed that he had to pay a lot of money to go in.

Jiang Jiang looked away weakly.

was pitted, Yan Huaishu was still very calm, hooked his hand towards Nanling, and waited for him to come over and raise his hand to pull out the long sword on his waist and put it on the table.

"This is the sword of the main hall. ”

"Poof......" The fruit wine Jiang Jiang had just drunk almost squirted out.

"Okay, that's enough. She raised her hand and gestured, "Pick and choose." ”

After she finished speaking, she came back, and before Jiang Jiang could ask where she had just gone, she saw her face solemn and whispered, "Niangniang, the studio is on fire." ”

"What?!" Jiang Jiang was stunned, and the studio was on fire?!!

She got up in a hurry, didn't care that there were so many people in the hall, lifted the hem of her skirt and left the small door, Feng Yuan didn't sit down, and ran towards Fengqi Palace quickly.

Don't turn her paintings into a pile of dust!

"What's the matter, Queen Mother?"

"I don't know, what's wrong, I'm so anxious. ”

"Isn't that better than painting?"

The sons and nobles discussed in private, Jiang He pressed his anger, and secretly scolded Jiang Jiang in his heart for dropping the chain at a critical moment, and the concubines also exchanged glances suspiciously.

"Why did the little queen leave?"

"It should be something happened to Fengqi Palace. ”

Yan Huaishu motioned for Changling to follow and take a look, and then said in a calm and deep voice, "Go on." ”

Concubine Chun recovered from this change and quickly restrained her emotions, "There are some things to deal with in the queen's palace, and our exhibition continues." ”

Beside Concubine Wen, the personal maid leaned up and whispered, "The queen's studio is on fire." ”

"Did you do it in advance?" Wen Guifei frowned, didn't she say that she would act at night.

The maid shook her head slightly, "Not our people. ”

"Niangniang, could it be from Yan Guifei's side?"

Concubine Wen Guifei picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip naturally, "I don't know about this palace." ”

"Don't worry so much, the prince is still here, and it doesn't matter where the little queen is. ”