shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 9
The wound medicine box looks very similar to the rouge box, but the outer body is shiny and lustrous, and the tentacles are warm and moist, it must be made of high-quality white jade.The plaster inside is also jade white, exuding a faint herbal fragrance.

Song Qingan sniffed it, then picked a clean silver hairpin on the dressing table, picked out some plaster and looked at it.

Zhuyan just came back, Song Qingan gave her the medicine.

"Do you see a problem?"

Zhu Yan took it as she said, and observed it carefully: "Princess, don't worry, this is an ordinary wound medicine, but the effect is better."

Song Qing'an stared at the unchanged silver hairpin, feeling a little relieved.

Zhu Yan is not an ordinary maid, and she was not uncommonly injured in the past, and she has become a doctor after a long illness in terms of wound medicine.She said there was no problem, so it should be true.

Song Qing'an let out a "huh" and directly applied the medicine to the wound on his fingertips.

There is a slight bit of coolness, which is actually a bit comfortable.

"By the way, princess, that New Year greeting should be pretty good."

Song Qing'an thought of He Nian's rather pleasing face, he should be young, his face was still childish, he looked no different from an ordinary eunuch.But how many of them are ordinary who can serve Pei Qing?

She lowered her eyelashes, with a look of tiredness between her brows.

There were too many things to do today, and as soon as the tense heartstrings were loosened, a tidal wave of exhaustion engulfed her.

The candles are blown out, and the night is long.

A night without dreams.
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In the next few days, Song Qing'an became more relaxed.The women's history of Shangyi Bureau no longer comes every day, and it takes a lot less time each time.Maybe it's because she learns quickly, or maybe it's because she agreed to the marriage and gave her some "sweetness".

Liu Qiyun spent some time thinking, giving her rewards, and hosting a snow banquet. People who don't know the inside story think how virtuous the imperial concubine is.

Song Qing'an leaned on the beauty's couch, holding a book and flipping through it.Of course, she didn't have these things in the palace before, and they all entrusted Liu Qiyun's rewards. Those palace people thought that she would gain power, and the bureaus almost lined up to give her things.

The Changning Palace at this time is not what it used to be. Although it looks dilapidated from the outside, it looks like a princess palace inside.

But Song Qing'an was not interested in it, the day after tomorrow would be the snow feast hosted by Liu Qiyun, if she could, she really didn't want to go.

The guests invited to the snow appreciation banquet were all noble women from the capital, and Liu Qiyun's thoughts were not difficult to guess.She just wanted to create momentum for Song Qing'an, to present a princess with some reputation in Beijing, so as to deceive Xianyu.

Thinking about it, Xiye would not be willing to accept a princess who was born by a sinful concubine and who often lives in the cold palace.Then simply give the princess another identity, and by the way, make it impossible for her to get off this high platform of nothingness.

Song Qing'an closed the letter with cold eyes.

Liu Qiyun's thoughts are vicious this time, but she can also take advantage of her...

As long as Liu Qiyun is not the one who makes the final kiss, she will of course be willing to accept it.

Thinking of this, Song Qing'an felt a little restless.

Pei Qing...Pei Qing hasn't looked for her these days.

After the wound medicine was delivered that night, she did not receive any news.

Song Qing'an suspected that Pei Qing wanted her to take the initiative to find her, but Pei Qing often accompanied her, so who knew if she would be in vain.If you come to the door rashly, maybe you will cause displeasure.

He should not have forgotten, right?
Song Qing'an curled her lips and cursed a few words to herself before she felt a little more comfortable.

"The decree arrives—"

Song Qing'an was startled by the sound from outside the hall, and sat up from the couch.She looked out the window, and she really saw a group of eunuchs standing away one by one, the leader was holding bright yellow silk satin in his hands.

Song Qing'an had a bad premonition in her heart, she walked outside quickly, the old eunuch at the head looked at her with a smile, and urged: "Third Princess, the servant has come to announce the decree."

Song Qing'an knelt down according to the words, lowered his head and listened to the old eunuch read word by word: "Fengtian Chengyun, Wen Rensheng, the emperor said... the three princesses are intelligent, kind and filial, and I really love them. They are specially registered as Princess Zhaoding. Hope. Don't rely on me as my son, don't go too far, don't violate morality, be respectful and cautious, your name will be prominent at that time, and your reputation will be in later generations. Thank you."

The more Song Qing'an listened to her, the more her heart sank. Princess Zhaoding... This title is not given lightly.

It was a title... Song Qing'an had thought about this possibility, but he didn't expect it to be "Zhaoding". Liu Qiyun was too generous.

Seeing that Song Qing'an didn't respond, the old eunuch was a little dissatisfied: "Princess, it's time to accept the order."

"Yes." Song Qing'an came back to his senses, raised his arms, and said obediently: "My son accepts the order, thank you for your grace, long live your majesty."

The old eunuch carefully handed the imperial decree to Song Qing'an, and then said with a smile: "The canonization ceremony will be held soon, the princess will enjoy inexhaustible blessings from now on."

Song Qingan snorted coldly, but didn't show it on the face, and only let Zhuyan come to reward one by one.

The rewards received in the past few days were many, and Song Qing'an also had a lot of surplus on hand.

All the eunuchs left contentedly, Song Qing'an opened the imperial decree again, and scanned it with a solemn expression.

Even if her eldest sister is as favored as her elder sister, she can only get the title of "Ning He" before she gets married.How come she is "Zhaoding" directly?
This title, but only the first princess born of the queen can have it.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as special favors, or meritorious service to the country.If she really went to get married, it would be considered a meritorious service to the country, and she should be worthy of this title.

Song Qing'an casually put away the imperial decree, feeling that the bright yellow color was very unlucky.

One or two are chasing her.

The titles have all come down, I am afraid that the Xiye Mission will soon enter the capital, Song Qing'an knows that it cannot be delayed any longer.She was silent for a moment, then went to the backyard of Changning Palace.

There is a jar of wine buried there, which was owned by Concubine Shu when she was still there.However, it was buried in Concubine Shu's Fengquan Palace at that time, and was later moved here by Song Qing'an.

Song Qing'an still remembered that her mother said at the time that this was an old custom of the Lu family.This altar of wine can only be opened when she is married.

The soil in winter was a bit hard, and it took Song Qing'an some effort to dig out the wine jar.The scent of the nose and wine had gradually wafted out, Song Qing'an secretly felt it was a pity.

At the beginning, besides Lu Xiang, my grandfather also had a good craft of brewing wine.My mother secretly learned from my grandfather, and she has some real skills, but it's a pity that she broke up with her.

Such aged wine should be precious enough...

Song Qing'an thought about it, picked up the wine jar and went back to the hall.

Zhu Yan didn't react when he saw the things in Song Qing'an's arms at first, but after seeing clearly, Zhu Yan had a rare look of panic.

"Princess, how did you get this out!"

The wine jar was quite heavy, and Song Qing'an struggled to hold it, Zhu Yan was terrified when she saw it, and hurried forward to help her put it on the case.Song Qingan breathed a sigh of relief, and put one hand on the wine jar: "I think it's time to use it."

"But princess, this is..." This is something left by the empress.

Zhu Yan didn't dare to continue, the empress's relics are few, this wine is rare and intact.If the princess wants to move, she has made a big decision, she shouldn't talk too much to make the princess sad.

Song Qing'an also knew what Zhuyan wanted to say, she blinked her eyes, a little depressed.

"If it's not a last resort, I don't want to."

Song Qing appeases the patterns on the altar, his movements are unbelievably soft.

"Zhuyan, if mother knows what I'm going to do, will she be sad?"

For a person as good as my mother, if she sees her unscrupulous methods now, and even wins over an eunuch like Pei Qing, I'm afraid she will be very sad.

Song Qing'an only felt a little bit of real guilt when she thought of her mother or elder brother. She blinked again, feeling sore, as if she was about to shed tears.

"Princess, Your Majesty will understand."

"I hope..." Song Qingan muttered to himself, closing his eyes to sort out his emotions.When she looked up again, she had concealed all the sadness.

"I'm going to Ningshui Garden tonight." Song Qing'an's voice was still soft, but there was no doubt about it.Zhu Yan's heart trembled, and she said in a low voice: "My servant knows."

Song Qing'an nodded, seemed to be extremely tired, and let the bamboo smoke recede.

Liu Qiyun actually sent a few palace servants here, but Song Qing'an didn't believe them, most internal and external affairs were still handled by Zhuyan.

I don't know how to hide it from those Liu Qiyun's eyeliner tonight.

　The content of the imperial decree in this article refers to the imperial decree for the canonization of Princess Gulun during the Chongde period of the Qing Dynasty, and some references

　　
　
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