After being a widow, the empress dowager was favored by the powerful ministers

Chapter 39 Especially this pair of eyes... the prettiest

Sheng Baoling heard Jian Jia's mumble.

Sheng Baoling raised his final voice slightly, hummed, and looked at Jian Jia, "What's the matter?"

Jian Jia was taken aback, then hurriedly shook her head, "No."

I can't let the empress know that I am thinking about these things about Mr. Pei.

Sheng Baoling was obviously in a very good mood tonight, probably because he went shopping in the market and ate something he wanted to eat, and now he was also happy to joke with Jian Jia, "Then Aijia just now, how did you hear that, who are you talking about is good-looking? "

Jian Jia suddenly felt like a stick in her throat.

Sheng Baodai's and Pei Wan's gazes immediately turned to Jian Jia. Although they didn't hear what Jian Jia said just now, they were immediately curious when they heard Sheng Baoling's words.

For a moment, three eyes fell on Jian Jia, Jian Jia: "..."

After a while, she said, "Going back to what the Empress Dowager said, the slaves are saying that Miss Pei is beautiful."

This Miss Pei and Mr. Pei are direct brothers and sisters, so they naturally look alike. When he says he is Miss Pei, he is also talking about Mr. Pei, so it is not a lie.

Pei Wan laughed.

Sheng Baoling really turned her head to look at Pei Wan. After two glances, her red lips were slightly raised, and her voice was gentle, "It's pretty."

Unexpectedly, Sheng Baoling would say that suddenly, Pei Wan's face suddenly became hot.

Sheng Baoling smiled deeply, and his eyes fell on those eyebrows, without moving away for a long time, "Especially this pair of eyes...the most beautiful."

Hearing Sheng Baoling's praise, Jian Jia couldn't help but carefully looked at Pei Wan's eyes, and she found that Miss Pei's eyes were very similar to Mrs. Pei's, almost to a degree.

She looked suspiciously at Sheng Baoling, but saw that Sheng Baoling was just drinking the soup with downcast eyes, but there was a faint smile on his lips.

Is the empress praising Mrs. Pei, or Mrs. Pei?

...

This day, the palace was obviously busy, especially Jianjia, who had been going back and forth between the imperial gardens since early in the morning, because there was a small banquet in the palace, and the noble ladies who entered the palace a few days ago had to attend today.

The emperor, King Jing and several important court officials will also be there.

Although there is no one to see through the screen, but it is the first time to face the saint, no matter whether it is for the official family or King Jing, no one is nervous.

More than a dozen noble ladies, from the moment they got up, bathed and dressed, and picked out their clothes, and treated them solemnly.

Sheng Baoling found that Sheng Baodai, who should have no intention of this matter, is also abnormal today.

The three of them sipped tea and talked, Sheng Baoling's eyes lingered on Sheng Baodai for a long time.

She frowned, since Bao Dai has no intention of entering the palace, most of the court officials who will attend the banquet today have family backgrounds, and it is impossible for Bao Dai to know who will come, so it can only be someone other than the emperor .

Jing Wang.

Sheng Baodai's hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, her heart was beating wildly, full of anticipation and nervousness.

I haven't seen him for a long time, I don't know how he looks now, is he still the same as before?

The young girl Huaichun has shy eyebrows.

At this moment, she didn't know at all that Sheng Baoling had already seen through her thoughts, and there was nothing left.

Sheng Baoling sighed slightly in her heart, she didn't know when Baodai had such thoughts on Prince Jing.

It would be good for others, but it would be difficult for King Jing.

Naturally, the little emperor would not let the daughter of the Sheng family marry as Concubine Jing.

Regardless of these, if Bao Dai really became Concubine Jing, the little emperor would be suspicious of the Sheng family.

Father would never just sit and watch this happen, she hid her thoughts very well, otherwise, she would not have appeared in the palace today.

At this time, the Royal Study Room.

The servant next to the little emperor left the study in a hurry, heading for another secluded path in the palace.

It was not until the depths that I met another figure, and seeing no one around, I took something from the opponent's hand and hurriedly put it away.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but after the man left, the servant didn't leave in a hurry, after waiting for a while, a palace man came here in a hurry, obviously a little nervous.

After a while, he left in a hurry.

...

Qiuyi hurried into the Hall of Compassion and Ning, bowed her head, attached to Sheng Baoling's side, and whispered.

Sheng Baoling's eyes darkened slightly, and his lips pursed, "Which palace is the maid from?"

Qiu Yi: "I remember, servant girl, it was sent to the girl of the Jin family to serve her a few days ago."

"Keep staring." Sheng Baoling nodded slightly, and raised his hand to signal her to back down.

Qiu Yi: "Yes."

Sheng Baoling's face was calm, but he knew in his heart, he probably knew what the little emperor was going to do today.

"You said the official family, but have you thought about it?"

Jian Jia smiled, "Then Miss Jin is also suitable."

The old man of the Golden Pavilion has already faded out of the court, and when Miss Jin gets married, he will return home.

As far as the official family is concerned, this golden girl is the most suitable to be the princess of Jing.

It's just that this move may really offend the Jin family. Although the Jin family dares to be angry and dare not speak out, the thorn is there.

In fact, in this way, as far as the empress is concerned, there are all advantages and no disadvantages.

Sheng Baoling's expression was indifferent, and it took a while before he asked, "Really?"

"But why does the Ai family think that this girl from the Jin family is suitable to stay in this palace?"

Jian Jia was startled, and then paused.

Sheng Baoling smiled, "Prince Jing is a rough person, and Prince Jing's mansion is also a bit rough, and the feng shui in this palace is the most suitable for this delicate beauty."

Jian Jia understood Sheng Baoling's thoughts and plans in her heart, so she didn't say much, just picked a pair of steady but not old-fashioned Bu Yao from the jewelry box, "Ma'am, how good is this pair?"

Looking at her master in the mirror, Jian Jia sometimes wondered what she was doing now if she hadn't entered the palace back then.

But no matter what you do, it will never be like now, in this harem, while guarding against plots, while fighting against those invisible and intangible methods.

Sheng Baoling glanced down, nodded slightly, "That's right."

"No matter how you choose it, it's just worn on the ear, and it's not like those pretty girls, and it doesn't attract people's attention."

It's just me, just look at it, that's it.

Jian Jia stopped talking.

I wanted to say that Mr. Pei will be here today, but when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them again.

Even if Lord Pei is here, it has nothing to do with the empress, does it?
The status of the king and the minister is already clear.

After thinking about it, she said, "Your Majesty is also a beautiful girl, and slaves love to look at her."

Said, put the pair of earrings on Sheng Baoling.

Sheng Baoling turned his head slightly, looked at the pendant hanging on the earlobe, and smiled, "Only you like to see it."

Jian Jia smiled on her face, but she was thinking in her heart that her mother is beautiful, and there will always be people who love to look at her.

...

The banquet is not too big, but it is thoughtful everywhere.

There is a screen in the middle, the male seats on the left are only a few people, and the female seats on the right are dressed in clothes of different colors. Although the flowers have not yet bloomed, they are already full of flowers.

The girls in the banquet quietly sized up and looked around, but they didn't dare to make too much publicity. Their small movements were afraid of being looked at and making a joke.

Sheng Baoling was supported by Jian Jia and sat on the high seat.

As soon as she sat down, she caught a glimpse of several figures in official uniforms entering the table. The purple one walked in the middle, walking neither fast nor slow, with a calm expression, and she never tilted her body even when she was listening to something whispered by the person next to her. .

(End of this chapter)