Chapter 17: Ling Bo Jing Hong Ying (2)

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Chen Yu blinked and said to Jian Sheng: "Actually, her belt was broken by me. I admire your young master's talent. But he had to fortify my sister, and I don't recognize it."
Sword suffocated, bowed his head awkwardly. See Jiaxin holding clean clothes to quickly wait for Chen Yu to put on.
Putting on clean clothes and drying her hair, Chen Yu stretched out her arms comfortably. Seeing Jiansheng not speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, he couldn't help but smile: "Is it strange in my heart why I want to save her? She fell into the lake from my hands. I can't kill people in the face of my father. Great! Moreover, the restaurant and tea house in Mofu has never let me eat and drink, even if this son returns to your son! When someone enters the king ’s palace, it has nothing to do with your son, I will clean her up again! "
The sword trembles, and Chen Yu has laughed out of the Linbo Pavilion.
There are six small dishes in Longyuan, a chicken with guts and flowers, drunk chicken with hibiscus, duck duck with hibiscus, and stewed fish head with gastrodia. The dishes in the warm pavilion are fragrant.
The Seven Kings smiled slightly: "Mo Gongzi is a caring person."
Mo Ruofei said respectfully: "I was only five years old in the next year, but I remember that my wife said that the prince loves to eat these dishes."
Hearing this, Chen Yu glanced at Moruofei coldly. He put down his tea cup and said to the Seventh Prince: "I wanted to come and see the people who were specially received by Master Mofu from Xizhoufu, but they only saw the soup. Entering the water to save people is a little tired, and leave first. "
The Seventh Lord said without hesitation: "You are close, people look carefully? Do you think she is your sister?"
Both the father and the son showed a chill in their eyes. After a moment of looking at each other, Chen Yu stood up and smiled: "Similar woman father Wang has married five successively, and the father Wang has many hearts in mind. There are already three in the sister's house, no She is alone. Farewell! "
He walked to the door and turned around and said seriously: "There is something that the father never knew. That year when his son accompanied her mother to incense, she had seen her. The spring breeze opened the veil of the hat and looked like a pile of snow. , As a weak willow by the wind, can really be a wonderful person to dance in the palm. I heard that this girl grew up bitterly from snacks, I would not be as weak as her mother.
Is he threatening him? If he does not abandon and return to his house, will he have to do everything to harm her? Just like today, the unforgettable belt suddenly broke from his hands and fell into the cold lake? The Seven Kings' anger was about to strike, and heard the desolate laughter ringing away, and the tea cup in his hand was powerless to put down. He took a deep breath and said to Moruofei: "It is not good to know too much secret."
Moruo Fei showed a flawless smile, and raised a hip flask to pour wine for the Seventh Lord. He smiled and said: "Today the prince appreciates his face and is willing to come to Hongshuzhuang to enjoy the flowers.
The Seventh Lord stared at him sharply, and from Moruofei's eyes he only saw calm and smile, it seemed that he did not give up and did not exist, it seemed that Shizi had not been here today. He chuckled: "Young Master Mo can control Wangjing Mo Mansion when he is ten years old. Master Mo has knowledge and will be proud of you. Isn't that kid worthy? Right? From a distance, it really looks like her. You are in a vein and your child is thin. Yi Shan is outstanding in appearance, and if she has a younger sister, she looks like a fairy. "
The words turned sharply, and Moruofei froze.
The lord praised his talents, and Mo Gongzi shouted his words, deliberately closer to him. He also heard that the Seventh Prince said that he would not resemble the lady. Obviously, he had already determined that she was the daughter of the lady. Why didn't he take her back to the Wang Mansion, and then he got involved in Mo Fuzi's interest? Hearing the meaning of the Seventh Lord, did he want to make himself a sister?
The Seven Princes sighed and said: "Sunguo Gongxin heartbroken the princess died early. This king has never established a concubine, always feels ashamed of the princess. Yuer came to Zhuang Shang as a guest today, even when he greeted his master when he left .Yi Shanmo is in his heart, this king spoiled him. "
When Moruofei heard this sentence, his thoughts turned and he understood a little.
The Seventh Princess was the daughter-in-law of Chenggong, who was already hurting her daughter and died prematurely because of the pain of the Seventh Prince. Shizi also clarified his opposition. The Seventh Prince only had such a son, and heard that the five side concubines in the government had made a mess. He did not admit it, and came up with a way to place her in Mofu. Do not abandon to become the young lady of Mofu, and naturally enjoy the wealth without worry. In this way, in exchange, the Seven Kings will become the backing of Mofu. I recognized a younger sister, and I had many pairs of tableware at home. How much silver can Mofu spend for raising a Miss Qianjin? How can such a good thing be missed! He chuckled: "I don't give up a lot of bitterness from snacks, but my heart is pure. I met her at Xi Lingfu Yaolingzhuang, and I had the thought of identifying her as a sister. After she took care of her for two days, she took her back to the house See your mother. Please also ask the Seventh Prince to take the time to watch the ceremony. "
The seven kings laughed and toasted, "This is nature! This king loves Mofu's home-brewed wine, and he will drink it!"
The snowy night is clear, and the distant view is hazy like a sand painting covered with fine silver sand. The lantern under the eaves shone a tree and the pines showed a faint blue color. The lake drained out of the ditch and whispered quietly, taking away the fragrance of the narcissus quietly.
The warm pavilion is octagonal in shape, surrounded by a long frame of silk on a wooden frame to form a screen. When the screen is removed in summer, it becomes a gazebo.
This kind of mackerel silk comes from the hand of the most dexterous weaver in the Zhujia Zhifu of Jiangnan. It is so thin that it can see the palm lines through the silk. Weave tightly, use the leather drum to send the wind, the ball stretches like a bulge. The house of the rich is often used to surround the pavilion in the winter, so that it can be viewed and protected from the cold wind.
The use of Mofu is different. The rich misty silk is embroidered with Su-style double-sided embroidered rich peony, Ao Shuang golden chrysanthemum, pavilion white lotus, and pink peach blossom. A row of white lanterns were lit outside the Nuan Pavilion, and the flowers and butterflies were alive as if they were in blooming flowers.
Don't give up wearing a big sleeve shirt with silver satin embroidered green twigs, a light green tube top with a dark drag skirt, and a white fox long cloak. She stared at the large embroidered silk screen surrounded by Lige Pavilion.
In Linlingsha, Yaolingzhuang, there was once a fan made of this shark silk. The slap-shaped circular fan surface is embroidered with two colorful butterflies. Lin Dansha once told her that this fan is worth twelve silver. The first-month girl's monthly money in Yaolingzhuang is a hang money. You can't buy a silk fan with embroidered shark in 10 months.
Moruofei turned the white porcelain wine glass in his hand. He sipped the hot wine and was very satisfied with everything today. Although it fell into the water, it was fortunate that the body was strong. After taking a bath, I drank a bowl of soup to drive off the cold and did not have a cold. When Shizi is in such trouble, the Seven Princes will not give up foster care in Mofu. It is more conducive to the development of long-term friendship with the Seventh Lord than sending it directly without returning to the palace.
The thin lips lifted upwards, and Moruofei smiled slyly. The Seven Kings have always been shrewd, and this time they are afraid of being confused. Would you not give him a hostage if you let it go? If the Seventh Prince does not give up, he cares about her. If Mofu wants something in the future, will Seventh Lord dare not follow him?
Thinking of this, he calmly said, "Peach blossoms still contain powder, and the initial lotus is not dusty. The chrysanthemum is in the new autumn, and Xuemei is covered. Is it beautiful?"
He sighed and said, "It's so valuable!"
Moruo Fei's hand trembling with the glass, the wine spilled on the hem of the shirt, and a little dark brown spot fell on the light blue brocade. In the past, he has got up and changed his clothes. Happy today, he shook his head helplessly thinking he was playing the piano against the cow. This girl has the potential to burn the piano and cook the crane. The beautiful face was full of smiles, and Mo Ruofei smiled a bit proudly: "My Mofu is a money bank, and I have the most money! I used it for a season and got a new one next year. I met Wang Ye and Shi Zi today , I want to know not to give up what I think. "
Do not give up your eyes reluctantly. Several dishes were laid out on the round table covered with smoked embroidered bamboo silk cloth. She had eaten in Yaolingzhuang and knew that it was Wangjing's famous dish. She especially likes to eat cauliflower and drunken fragrant chicken. The chicken belly was stuffed with seasoned winter bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms and steamed with vinegar and shredded vinegar. The chicken is light yellow, with a hint of wine and a hint of sweetness.
She threw a chicken leg on the saucer, trying to hold it with her hands, and was afraid that Moruofei would scold her. I had to bite it with chopsticks, and the saliva was hooked out. It wasn't until I swallowed the chicken that I didn't give up and smiled back: "It's far away, I didn't see clearly."
Mo Ruofei waited a while and waited for such a sentence, and said ridiculously: "Do not give up, the Seventh Lord has identified you. He is your father!"
Don't give up chewing chicken legs, huh.
"He is your father!" Moruofei said again.
Instead of quickly nibbling the chicken legs, Sven took a side silk from his sleeve and wiped his mouth, blinked and said: "I'll eat another chicken leg, finished elaborating?"
Mo Ruofei rolled his eyes and said with heart, if you are taken back to the palace now, you will not laugh at the teeth. The Seventh Lord Master's master moved the crowd to find such a daughter. Where did he put his face? Seeing that he wouldn't give up swallowing, he reluctantly threw another chicken leg to her and turned around: "Hold it in your hands! Let's talk after eating."