Chapter 79:

What Yan Manzi said was not obvious to King Jing at the time, but it was in his heart.
Back in the backyard in the afternoon, those who wanted to go around the West Yard first returned to Jingtai Hall.
King Jing has a private treasury, which belongs to King Wang's personal warehouse and is independent of the King's Treasury.
When King Jing came to Jingzhou, the private warehouse was so empty that he did not even patronize the rats. In recent years, due to the proper management of the fiefs, and the gains from the private sector, many subordinate officials have been worshipping. This is not the past.
This private store is usually managed by Chang Shun and is located directly behind the Jingtai Hall.
After King Jing came back, he invited Changshun and asked him to pick some things that the woman liked in Curry.
Chang Shun got the order, surprised, and went without stopping.
When I came back, I took a little with all kinds of brocade boxes in my hands.
Along the way, Chang Shun also wanted to understand who these rewards were for. It was only Mrs. Nahua from the Western Court who could make King Wang change her and send women things.
Chang Shun sighed, and told the eunuchs holding things a few times that his hands were steady.
When he arrived in the hall, he stood in a line and opened the lid to let King Jing choose.
King Jing did not give anything to the woman, even the reward was never given. He had no such experience. Although he knew that, he couldn't remember it at all. His experience today was the first one.
Since it is a woman's favorite gadgets, they are all like gold and silver jewelry.
In a row of brocade boxes, there are red pearl hairpins with pearls and exquisite tendrils, butterfly patterns inlaid with red orbs, twigs and golden steps, tired silk inlaid with red jade and phoenix hairpin, Qianye Zanjin Begonia flowers inlaid with diamond crowns ... and various types of water heads There are numerous jade bracelets, jade bracelets and various red gold bracelet arms, various earrings and collar pendant pendants.
Looking at the past, the pearl is precious and dazzling.
Any woman seeing these, will be surprised to faint. But King Jing is a man, and he doesn't understand it. The babies in these women's eyes are just gadgets in his eyes.
Looking over and looking at it, King Jing could not even pay attention. King Jing's indecision, in the eyes of outsiders, was stiff, standing there motionless.
Chang Shun followed King Jing for so many years, and since he understood the master's character, he said aside: "His Royal Highness, you look at the crown of begonia. The stones embedded above are from the South Ocean and look under the sun. Extremely flashing. "
King Jing looked at the flower crown Chang Shun had taken, and it was indeed very beautiful.
He nodded, often closing the lid and taking it aside.
Here King King also fancy a red golden butterfly hairpin, the hairpin looks extremely simple and elegant, but the craft is excellent, placed in the brocade box, the butterfly wings as thin as cicada wings tremble slightly, as if alive. A very small ruby ​​was inlaid at the butterfly's mouth. Although the ruby ​​was not large, its color was extremely gorgeous.
King Jing imagined the butterfly hairpin on the hairpin. That must be extremely beautiful. He pointed his finger. The closed the lid and held it aside.
In my heart, I thought the butterfly was good, so I picked a pair of matching dotted butterfly ears. After thinking for a while, I ordered a pair of jasper bracelets with extremely high heads, a string of big and round pearls, and a string of red coral beads.
After thinking about it, King Wang said: "Send it to the Western Academy."
Chang Shun got the order and was preparing to take someone back. King Jing beckoned again and left the box with the butterfly hairpin.
West Yard
After Chang Shun walked away, Lilac took the things to the Kang table and spread them out to Xiaohua.
Ding Lan and Chun Cao on the side were amazed. Lilac was better than them, but they were also smiling.
"Congratulations, Madam, Your Highness is really very fond of Madam. The slave-in-law has stayed in this house for so long, and I have never heard of His Highness."
Xiaohua glared at Lilac, her face full of joy.
Let's not mention how valuable these things are. Although Xiaohua has little knowledge, she has also seen a few good things, but today King Wang sent them over, but she couldn't compare everything in her previous life.
In particular, the deep meaning contained in it can make the lord of that temper raise the idea of ​​giving her something. This is regarded as holding her in her heart.
Thinking of last night, I looked at these again, and inexplicably more sweet in my heart.
There was a sound of peace outside, and listening to the movement of the flowers, Lilac covered some of the boxes and took them in. He took care of his hair and dress, and went outside.
"Have seen your highness."
The soft waist was full of bowing, and the man was propped up by King Jing before he squatted down. Xiaohua's little hand squirmed in Jing Wang's hand and pressed with joy.
The two went to Xijian to sit down and Ding Lan came up with tea.
Obviously the man was sitting beside him, but Xiaohua had a shyness that didn't dare to look at him. After rubbing for a while, he peeped at him, just hit him.
"Your Highness, drink tea."
He hurriedly picked up the tea cup to cover up, but sprinkled the tea a little and burned his fingertips.
With a flinch, Xiaohua squeezed her red fingers, and if nothing happened, she continued to pick them up, but King Jing took the teacup and threw it aside.
"medicine."
Seeing this movement by the door, Lilac went to get the ointment, and came back to prepare the medicine for Xiaohua, but was stopped by Jing Wang's hand.
"His Royal Highness, my concubine is all right. This little burn is just a little hot, and it will be better in a moment." Xiaohua whispered.
When being a slave-servant, you will often get your fingers burned, not so squeamish.
That being said, King Jing held his finger and applied some medicine.
Xiaohua looked at her head and bowed her head in front of her, her eyes seemed to be very focused, her movements were awkward but she was very careful to give her medicine, and her eyes made a layer of mist.
She sniffed her nose and smiled, "Thank you, Your Concubine, doesn't hurt."
King Jing did not speak, put down the ointment bottle, glanced at her, and then touched her hair.
Touching hair seems to be a way of expression for King Jing, because different environments have different meanings. At this moment, King Jing should comfort her.
If you convert King Jing's actions into words, you should be saying to her that it will be good if you take medicine.
Lilac took the ointment and withdrew, and Xiaohua carefully leaned over to King Jing.
"His Royal Highness, you let Grandpa Chang send me something, and my concubine likes it very much."
King Jing didn't speak, but touched Xiaohua's hair again. Then he took out an elongated brocade box from his sleeve and handed it to Xiaohua.
Xiaohua glanced at King Jing, took it, and opened it.
Inside is a red gold butterfly hairpin, the style is extremely simple, the precious is not worth it, but the craftsmanship is surprising, the red gold butterfly wings are so thin that you can see the slightly vibrating butterfly wings without moving, as if alive It looks like. At the butterfly's mouth is embedded a large red rice grain. The color of the red treasure is extremely beautiful and makes people feel shocked.
The white jade-like slender hand came into the bottom of my eyes, holding the hairpin, and the little flower was in a trance, and then felt a movement on his head, touched by his tentacle, and just touched the tiny butterfly.
With a trembling in his heart, his lowered eyes saw the purse of the man's waist, which was not brilliant but had a dizzy look. She couldn't help laughing, and for the first time she faced King Wang, the man who was her husband, and really laughed.
For a time, King Jing seemed to see the blooming scenery, his heart was inexplicably tight, and his hand brushed her hair.
"Rejoicing?"
Xiaohua dropped her eyelid shyly, and then opened it again, glancing at the indifferent but opposite eyes.
"Joy." The voice was very low.
"I'm most happy with this," he said, touching the butterfly hairpin with his fingertips, his eyes twirling and his smile brighter.
At this time, this person, King Jing remembered it, remembered again for many years, still fresh.

For a few days, every day will send something over.
There are jewelry heads and faces, jade carvings, and all kinds of weird gadgets. These palaces in the Western Court were used to it from the start of the surprise, to the later calmness, to the end.
Yes, this is not the case for pampering, and the most favored in the King's Mansion is the Lady Hua in the Western Courtyard!
This is something that the whole family knows, and the palace people served in the Western Court are proud of Rong Youyan.
Every day something is delivered, King Jing will arrive as scheduled later.
Still so indifferent and indifferent, there is no extra expression on the face like a clay sculpture, but in the mouth always asks "Do you rejoice?"
Xiaohua has never been a dull person, but many things are not that the parties will never feel the excitement. After a few days of dizziness, she realized that King Jing was boasting her joy.
Her jewelry box was already full, the various ornaments in the house were replaced, and the small storeroom was almost filled.
Xiaohua stopped talking a few times, and wanted to say to King Jing that it was OK, and it would be too exaggerated to go on like this.
But looking at Chang Shun who came every day, and King Wang seemed indifferent and asked her joy with joy, but he couldn't say anything.
The two played a very naive game like this. Daily King Wang asked, "Are you happy?"
Xiaohua always smiles extremely brightly, and his heart is full of excitement, and he replied: "Happiness."
Today, not only Xiaohua feels the childish behavior of King Jing, but even the people who are close to him, such as Fushun Changshun Lilac, feel it, but no one dares to say anything.
Since King Jing, who is so indifferent, is willing to play this way, then play it, it is rare that His Highness has such a good interest.
What's more, it's not a bad thing to reward one's own woman. This shows that King Jing is rich and rich, and some people want nothing to reward.
The culprit, Yan Manzi, is completely unaware of this situation. Every day when King Jing goes to the martial arts court, he will ask some messy questions.
However, King Jing now has a master who has entered the door and practiced as a personal teacher, and has a headache for his temperament. He used it and lost it. door.
These are not mentioned.
On this day, Yun Yu Fang Xie, small flowers fell on King Jing's chest.
Between men and women, as long as the bed is harmonious, there are many more unexpected feelings. Especially these days because of some small movements of King Jing, the two have more warmth in them.
Because of this, Xiaohua has changed a lot in her daily speech, expression, and usualness.
"Your Highness, is your concubine evacuating your warehouse?" Xiaohua said jokingly.
King Jing was taken aback for a moment, and touched her and said, "The lonely king does not know."
"The small warehouse in the concubine's house is almost full, otherwise, don't reward the concubine's things."
"Aren't you happy?" King Jing frowned.
Xiaohua gently stroked his brow and whispered, "Maidservant is very happy, but ..."
King Jing said in a muffled voice: "The lone king's private library is very large."
He thought that Xiaohua thought that he was going to be poor soon, so he would be so considerate. Women's thoughtfulness is good, but this kind of thoughtfulness has given King Wang Ping a illusion that "Little Hua'er thinks the lonely king is poor".
He was very poor in his last life, but he is not poor all his life.
King Jing didn't know how to talk to Xiaohua in this way.
The getting along these days has made Xiaohua feel the changes in King Jing's mood. Especially when the two are so close, there are very few things to hide.
So, she knew, Her Royal Highness seemed depressed.
She rubbed her nose and was a little embarrassed. Well, since the husband thinks he is very rich, what else can she say about her little concubine?
Under the reward of the husband, she went on.
However, she was definitely not able to speak to King Jing about these words, so she could only hold King Jing's hand and rubbed his finger to play, showing her good intentions.
This is the way Xiaohua figured out with King Jing after these days.
He loves quietness and does not like to talk. Sometimes he always uses small moves to express his meaning. For example, King Jing ’s comfort, Xin Yue and other good meanings are touching the hair of Xiao Hua. Xiao Hua stands for showing goodness, closeness, and Xin Yue, and is the finger that rubs King Jing.
I feel an illusion of playing a dumb puzzle, but the two get along very well and enjoy it.
King Jing was touched by Xiaohuaer's fingertips, and she saw her eyes down and smiled, and touched her hair, and she was in a good mood.