Second-hand little prince

Chapter 35
Li Han was so moved when he received the bank note from Lin Xi, he didn't expect the prince to remember it, he grabbed Lin Xi and asked a lot of questions about Qin Zixuan, until night fell, then he reluctantly let Lin Xi go, she really wanted to Learn more about Xianggong.

"General, how do we arrange this?" Dai Chun walked in from the outside, pointed at the bank note on the case, and smiled until his eyes turned into lines. He was really happy for the general, and he met a good man, although he is now in amnesia , but that glorious past is enough to drive any woman crazy.

Don't ask how Dai Chun knew, although the space here is large, the sound insulation is just so-so. Behind Dai Chun are Bai Jing, Liu Yi and others, all smiling.

"Take it and exchange it for broken silver. When the time comes, I will distribute it to the brothers under the account. There is an extra 1000 taels here. It is Prince Cheng who invited you to drink flower wine." Dai Chun and the others were slightly distracted.

But when he heard that Prince Cheng gave them 1000 taels of silver to invite them to drink flower wine, he screamed excitedly. many.

Such windfalls should be kept in a safe place, and the old women should not find out that this is related to their living standards for a period of time to come.

Dai Chun put the silver bill into his bosom, and said with a smile, "General, let's go to Yihong Courtyard."

"Go, let's go to Yihong Courtyard. I don't know if the general doesn't like little peony. Let's go to Ruyan Pavilion. The girls there are all beautiful and good at singing and dancing. That little man has a twisted waist. Tsk tsk." Cheng Qiu scratched his hands, his face intoxicated.

"Stop it, this money is good money, can you use it in the right place?" Li Han felt uncomfortable when he heard Little Mudan, thinking that the big wedding date is only a few days away, and most of his wedding dress is still unembroidered.

Well, it's a bit exaggerated to say more than half, it's only embroidered on a palm-sized area, the better Qin Zixuan treats himself, the more guilty Li Han feels, it seems that he really should get out the wedding dress quickly, otherwise how would he go out that day.

"Hehe, what the general says is what he says. Let's not go to Ruyan Pavilion, let's go to a small restaurant to drink wine and listen to Xiaoqu assembly. I heard that there is a father and daughter who drink Xiaoqu in Zuixianlou. That's a beauty." Cheng Qiu talked about the woman again.

"Stop, stop, I won't go anywhere today. Also, you hand over the silver ticket to the military adviser and let him make overall arrangements. I'd better go home early." Enter the embroidery building.

Cheng Qiu shrugged his shoulders, winked at Dai Chun, and smirked badly. Li Han ignored these elders, he is good at war, and he is also good at dishonesty, so she should leave first.

It was just that when he returned to the Duke of Zhenguo’s mansion and entered the embroidery building, Li Han felt pain again. Thinking about it was one thing, but doing it was another. Li Han regretted coming back too early, and stared at the wedding dress with his chin in his hand After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out where the needle and thread should fall.

Qin Zixuan of Prince Cheng's Mansion was lying in front of the window looking at the bright moon outside, feeling sad, he was about to get married, but none of his mother, old man, friend, or friend was by his side. He sighed and remembered Su Shi's song "Water Melody".

I couldn't help chanting in a low voice, "When will the bright moon come, ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve..."

When Qin Zixuan recited that people have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes.

Gently spit out the hope that people will last forever, and share the beauty of thousands of miles.Qin Zixuan's eye sockets were filled with tears, he remembered that when he went back, he was kicked into Taixu by an unscrupulous bastard without even looking at his goddess, alas.

With a long sigh, how many daughters' hearts were broken by the sigh, Mrs. Song stood outside the window with a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup and looked at Qin Zixuan, feeling sad for a while.

She has been serving Qin Zixuan for seven years since she married into Prince Cheng's Mansion at the age of ten. The man in front of her is her god, but she feels that everything is unreal. Her man is like the moon in a mirror in the water. I can't see clearly anymore.

Who is he missing?Are you missing General Li?How happy the woman he was thinking of must be, but why is there such a deep sense of sadness and loneliness in the prince?He was clearly in front of her eyes, but she couldn't walk into his world, Song raised her head, not wanting to let the tears fall.

After a long while, she calmed down, and then Song knocked on the door, and said softly: "My lord, I specially prepared a bowl of tremella and lotus seed soup for you, please pay me."

Qin Zixuan woke up from contemplation, his mind temporarily went blank, and after a while, he said, "Come in."

"My lord, don't sit by the window, don't get caught in the cold weather." Song put the bowl by the table, picked up a cloak and walked slowly to Qin Zixuan's side, and helped him put it on. The lord's body is weak, Compared with ordinary people, the wind is cool at night, and if you are not careful, you will catch cold.

Qin Zixuan glanced at the bright moon in the sky, hummed, turned around and sat down at the table, and asked, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

Song's slender eyes were curved, revealing a lovely smile, did not speak, just quietly fetched the four treasures of the study, spread paper and ink, saw Qin Zixuan took a sip of the soup, his smile became brighter, lightly parted his vermilion lips, and asked: "Will the lord Do you write?"

Qin Zixuan glanced at Mrs. Song, who really didn't know which pot to open and which pot to lift, rolled his eyes, and simply replied: "I don't write."

Oh, Mrs. Song pouted her vermilion lips, made a cute and charming look, and said: "The concubine wrote it herself."

If such a beautiful poem just disappears with the breeze and bright moon, it would be a waste of money. Song Shi couldn't bear it, as long as it was written by the prince, she couldn't bear it.

"Your handwriting is really beautiful. How many years have you been practicing?" Qin Zixuan looked at Song's brush strokes and sighed in his heart. Although women are restricted a lot in this era, it still cannot stop talented women from emerging. Talented women can be counted in ten, but those who are not well-known are countless, there are too many.

"I was enlightened at the age of five, and since I married into the palace at the age of ten, I have been learning poetry, singing, writing, writing and calligraphy with the prince. It has been more than ten years now." Song replied softly, raising her head and smiling sweetly at Qin Zixuan .

Although she married into the palace as a concubine with a sense of joy, the concubine was kind-hearted and never criticized her. She learned what her daughter could learn and what she couldn't. As long as she was interested, let her learn. Marrying into such a family would It is her good fortune.

I don't want much in this life, as long as I can stay with the prince and give birth to a son and a half daughter, this life is enough. Thinking of this, Song looked down at her belly, her eyes were shy and dazed, Qin Zixuan was confused. What's wrong?
After writing the poem, Song asked, "What's the name of this poem?"

"Shui Tiao Ge Tou." Qin Zixuan said.

Song raised the pen again, wrote the title of the poem, and then wrote the date and Qin Zixuan's name on the inscription, signed her own name, and nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)