Chapter 60: The princess's little wife (28)

Feng Yuexian played with the fan in his hand and sighed lightly:
"Don't say that after King Chu entered the palace, before entering the palace, there were only the prince princess and the second prince under the knees of the wise concubine."
She couldn't see any emotions on her face, so she only asked He Qiuchan: "Jie Yu meant that there is an internal cause for this weak dragon vein?"
"If I don't say anything, doesn't the prince concubine know it?"
He Qiuchan covered her lips with a papyrus. At this time, she completely calmed down, and she was different from the gentle image that was usually shown in front of people. Her face was light and her eyes were meager.
"Although I am stupid, since the two married, Li Zi didn't end well. The King of Chu was also restrained everywhere. If you want to come to His Royal Highness, you already know what happened to the King of Chu by the Queen."
Quiet in the hall.
Song Pianzhen said slowly:
"If Jie Yu is stupid, there will be no smart people in the harem."
She looked at He Qiuchan. This was the first time she encountered a passerby in the original plot suddenly adding drama to herself.
There is nothing unusual about He Qiuchan in the original plot. After Song Ziyi became the throne, she became a concubine in the palace because of a daughter under her knees.
After Song Yingguang grew up, she carefully selected a good family for Song Yingguang to marry, and she was the happiest mother and daughter.
It was Song Pianzhen’s arrival that changed the original plot----
It even reveals another layer of hidden secrets under the plot.
"Jie Yu said it's okay, no matter what happened today, half a sentence won't go outside."
Song Pianzhen made a promise first, which was regarded as expressing his attitude for her and Feng Yuexian, leaving room for himself.
He Qiuchan only said:
"His Royal Highness Huai Jin holds Yu, like Yu Hanzhang. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare to disturb the two cleansers with this matter."
This sentence is half a flattery and half a sincere statement.
Glancing at Feng Yuexian, she couldn't help feeling that even the powerful and unmatched Feng Yuexian, beside such a character, seemed like a big cat with his claws away, willing to be disciplined.
He Qiuchan sank his heart and said:
"Also mention one person to your Highness."
"Who?"
He Qiuchan evoked a cold smile: "Li Fang."
There was a deep trace in Feng Yue's eyes, and the tone was as usual:
"It's the nephew of Li Xiang, the commander of the southern army of the Beijing army, Li Fang?"
"The princess has a good memory. My family and Li Fang's family have some connections. They grew up together since childhood, and they can be called childhood sweethearts."
"He likes me, and I have no affection for him. It just happened to be drafted in the palace and my family sent me in." He Qiuchan said.
"I entered the palace later, just when the concubine was pregnant, but there is no second concubine who can give birth to an heir."
"No one who is pregnant can..." He Qiuchan's tone was light, but in a word, I don't know how many beauties were perished.
"At that time, Li Fang was already serving in the Southern Army. One day he had a dinner in the palace. He asked someone to send me a letter from his family. We met."
"Who knows that King Chu saw him during the meeting-now I want to come, but it was just a game made by Li Fang and King Chu."
There was irony in her eyes: "After Li Fang left, King Chu appeared in front of me, saying that if I don't want to be convicted of messing up the harem, I must listen to him."
"What did you do for King Chu?" Song Pian stomped.
"I was favored at that time, and he wanted me to murder the emperor for him."
She said unceremoniously:
"I'm so stupid that I would listen to him. Once exposed, not only will I not die, but even the Nine Clan will be harmed. Moreover, I don't believe that King Chu will leave me behind."
When He Qiuchan said this, he showed a different look, the most fatal feminine expression of a woman:
"You can't rely on loyalty and obedient when dealing with men."
"..."
This is Song Pianzhen's knowledge blind zone.
She wanted to take a look at Feng Yuexian's reaction, but she didn't think so.
I'm afraid to show my hair.
Fortunately, He Qiuchan didn't need to hold her up, and said to herself:
"If you want to say that the King of Chu is really a problem, he likes to cuckold the emperor. You can see from the concubine Xian. He is very satisfied with my obedience-perhaps the relationship between Li Fang and Li Fang."
"I pretended to commit myself to him, and he thought it was really a matter. Then he acted stupid and charming, making him reluctant and dare not let me go to harm the emperor, fearing he might do something bad."
"How to do it?"
He Qiuchan stroked the temples and said, "This is my business."
Although cooperation, the relationship between the two parties is not so close, He Qiuchan will not show out all his cards.
There are smart people present, and there is no questioning.
He Qiuchan continued: "After that, I have a bright light."
She showed the first smile of the day, with a variety of styles, and said lightly:
"King Chu, thought it was his seed."
This is a hidden storyline. 09 heard it with gusto. Upon hearing this, all the seeds in her hand fell, faintly said:
"This is...is the green man always being green?"
"..."
"Since then, King Chu has never thought about what to do with me. Instead, he told me a lot of the truth-even if he refuses to tell, he will be able to guess what the Xi family can give birth to Song Duan. Two points."
"Poor Xi family is really obsessed with King Chu, and never doubted that I was related to King Chu."
Song Pianzhen heard this, but asked:
"Then Li Fang?"
She remembered that in the original plot, Li Fang was truly loyal to the King of Chu and was a thorn that the King of Chu planted in Shangjing.
Although Song Pianzhen learned of the plot, Li Fang hasn't moved yet
If he didn't give King Chu a little room, he would have to jump over the wall in a hurry and set off a riot at that time, and it would only harm the civilians, and war would be everywhere.
It's better to use the count.
He Qiuchan narrowed his smile and said:
"Listen to his words, he should let Li Fang go. After he became the throne, he rewarded me to Li Fang."
Feng Yuexian splashed coldly:
"This person thinks he is infatuated, but in fact he completely disregards your wishes. You were living a peaceful life in the palace, and he and the King of Chu entrap you together, really domineering and vicious."
"Blessings and misfortunes depend on. If there is nothing like this, my shining light will not come to the world." He Qiuchan's eyes softened, "It's worth it if I want to come this way--"
"As long as King Chu dies, Song Duan will die."
Only three people knew about this conversation.
The second day is the birthday banquet.
The small banquet is set on the water pavilion named Lanxie, connected to the winding water corridor, and a pool of lotus flowers, which is slim and magnificent.
In the pavilion not far away, there are musicians playing music, and the fascinating fairy sound floats and is sent into the pavilion.
After the ice was disposed of, the breeze engulfed the water vapor on the lake, and then brought a bit of ice to cool, especially in summer.
He Qiuchan accompanied Song Yingguang and never went to a banquet, only let the palace attendant bring Song Ying's brilliant flowers yesterday.
Zuo Zhaoyi took a branch of Hibiscus to play with:
"Looking at this, thinking of that child really hurts."
"It's not that the third prince is really--"
"To celebrate my birthday today, don't talk about this." Concubine Hui sat in the most honorable position and said with a smile.
Then everyone talked about other things.
Someone called Zuo Zhaoyi to watch the fish together.
Zuo Zhaoyi leaned against the corridor, obviously not wanting to be exposed to the sun, but wanted to smile and say:
"I won't go over—the fish sank before seeing me, what do you think?"
"Shen Yuluoyan? Fuck."
What she said caused a lot of laughter again, and she was joking with Zuo Zhaoyi everywhere, and she almost couldn't talk.
Lu Meiren said in the side Liangliang, "Xu was shocked."
Zuo Zhaoyi glared at her, her eyes gleaming:
"In the bed room, you never acted like that."
Lu Meiren don't open her eyes, her throat rolls in response to her voice.
Zuo Zhaoyi said again:
"I am not beautiful today?"
Lu Meiren had no choice but to look at her carefully, but she couldn't find any flaws, and she couldn't say anything to refute.
Zuo Zhaoyi was proud.
Today, she is in order to show off the crowd-mainly to avoid the limelight with the princess and the princess. She is very careful in dressing, even if there are acquaintances who are used to seeing her, whoever sees her does not praise her good colors.
When she looked up, she saw Ningcai waiting on the east porch, looking at the palace road in the direction of the East Palace from time to time, obviously waiting for the prince to take the ceremony.
Ning Yaomeng was destined to be disappointed.
From the west, the ceremonial guard passed by the colorful flowers and trees, and the sound of footsteps stepped on the bluestone slab, calm and neat.
The sharp-eyed man has stood up.
"Is the princess here?"
"See it should be."
Next interest.
"The princess and princess are here—"
Ning Yao, who was guarding the east, was dumbfounded. Why did the princess come from there?
She thought flawlessly, and seeing everyone meeting in one place, she followed forward.
According to seniority, the prince and princess are juniors. But according to the rank, the two are far above them, and they should be greeted.
Zuo Zhaoyi followed forward, walking through the money, not daring to mess with her hair.
These two came all at once, and she had to pay attention or she would lose.
"Waiting for the prince, Wanfu for the princess."
"Free."
The voice of the princess was like a cold smoke on the ice, with a thin coldness.
Zuo Zhaoyi got up and peeked over.
Seeing that the princess had stepped down, she walked to the back, and seemed to go to help the person above the second step.
Needless to say, it must be a princess.
It is a pity that Zuo Zhaoyi was blocked by her footsteps, and she couldn't see the princess's true face.
She put aside her curiosity and went to see the princess today.
She roughly met both sides of the princess, and learned that the princess was beautiful and graceful, and she had the sassy coldness that ordinary women did not have, which was extremely moving.
At this moment, she could only see the silhouette of a red begonia red and gold pattern gown and a crystal hairpin wearing Lingzhi.
Just looking at the slender waist of the princess, the body line drawn by Qiu Shui's soft waves, and the white glowing texture under the shirt, Zuo Zhaoyi lost.
"It seems that I can only be the second place." Zuo Zhaoyi murmured secretly.
Unless the princess's lotus noodles suddenly developed a rash, but she was also expected, Zuo Zhaoyi comforted herself.
"Be your probing flower obediently." Lu Mei said humanely.
Zuo Zhaoyi was not convinced, and looked at Lu Meiren:
"Why do you always call me today? You are jealous of me—"
"Look for yourself."
"Just look." Zuo Zhaoyi said, turning her eyes to look.
Looking at it this time, he lost his voice.
The woman who walked with the princess—or the princess, seriously, really...
The face is greasy and rational, tender and pitiful, with a frown and a smile, endless love.
She is like a person made of spring water, and then using mutton jade to build her bones is inherently embarrassing.
Zuo Zhaoyi turned off.
Look at her eyebrows and her Prince Edward are somewhat similar, but the bones are more refined.
Zuo Zhaoyi used to think that the prince's face was a good woman, and it was a pity that the prince would use that face. After seeing the princess today, I felt that the prince was treated poorly among the siblings.
When the princess approached, everyone could see more clearly.
On her cold and white face, the crow-colored long eyelashes are full of curls, and the eyes are brown, like a green lake in the spring, glowing with water.
The surroundings were quiet. Although it was courtesy, Zuo Zhaoyi felt inexplicably that he was definitely not alone.
The princess spoke, her voice softer than the princess, like catkins scratching people, softly and with a smile:
"I came here today with the princess, Concubine Hui Hui's birthday, this palace is also a guest, everyone does not need to be polite."
Zuo Zhaoyi's ears are crisp.
She hid behind and reached out to touch her earlobe.
Lu Meiren thought that Zuo Zhaoyi, who was so self-confident and narcissistic, was hit suddenly, and was so sad that she was turbulent, and she rarely said something nice:
"In my opinion, you are no worse than them."
But Lu Meiren is an honest person seeking truth from facts, adding:
"It's just a little...two, three or four points. Don't be arrogant in the future."
Lu Meiren habitually warned Zuo Zhaoyi like a master talking to a student. Zuo Zhaoyi disliked her preaching the most. She thought Zuo Zhaoyi would talk back again, but she nodded in agreement:
"If you have seen a princess, no one can stand alone."
Lu Meiren frowned, feeling that things were not so simple.
Sure enough, Zuo Zhaoyi's next sentence floated out
"All eyes are filled with the wonderful princess."
"..."
Forget it!