The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Meng Zhiyan took them to the front hall of the mansion to sit down, and the maids placed refreshments on the table like flowing water.

Meng Qing picked up the teacup, and a faint tea fragrance came over her, which was extremely unique.

"This is the Pu-erh tea that my royal father got in Yunnan a few days ago. You should try it."

She took a sip, and the aroma of the tea permeated her mouth, the fragrance was sweet and the taste was strong.

"good."

He Yixuan curled his lips and said: "Zhiyan, I have been to your house eight hundred times, and I have never seen you entertain me with such good tea!"

Meng Zhiyan was speechless.

"Who are you? My younger sister is all golden branches and jade leaves in Yujing Imperial City. You rough man only deserves rough tea. My younger sister is worthy of the best tea in the world!"

"Imperial City? Does your sister live in the Imperial City?"

"nature."

"That is to say, your sister is the current princess?"

"Otherwise, my royal father has only one son, and Qingqing is the emperor's most beloved youngest daughter."

After speaking, Meng Zhiyan raised his chin proudly like a peacock spreading its tail.

He Yixuan didn't react for a while.

He thought that Meng Qing was Meng Zhiyan's own sister, but he didn't expect that she was actually the princess of the court. When he thought of the rudeness just now, he wanted to get into the ground.

He Yixuan hurriedly stood up and saluted, "I didn't know it was Her Highness the Princess who came, but I'm sorry, He Yixuan, the son of the general in Xiajinguan City, met Her Highness."

Meng Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, she quickly pursed her lips into a smile, and said, "You don't need to be too polite, Young Master He, sit down quickly."

He Yixuan sat back on the armchair.

Meng Zhiyan's eyes fell on Meng Qing, and he asked, "Qingqing, you are not pampered in Yujing Imperial City, why did you come to Jinguan City? Could it be that you are also here for the feudal clan?"

"Brother Zhiyan, my fief is not in Yizhou, but in Yuzhou!"

"Then why are you?"

"To do something very important."

"Oh?"

Meng Qing's cheeks were gentle, "Speaking of which, why is Uncle Huang not at the residence?"

"A few days ago, the plank road in Shu was damaged, and many people died. The imperial court appointed several Beijing officials to come down. Father Wang went out for this matter, and he will be back soon after thinking about it."

plank road...

If she remembered correctly, Shen Hanzhang supervised and handled the plank road case in this life, and he should be in Yizhou now.

I really didn't expect that their fate is really not shallow.

Meng Qing didn't say anything.

He continued: "Did you enter Jinguan City yesterday? I heard a report from the general guarding the city. There was a team of nearly a thousand people yesterday. I'm afraid it's yours?"

"It's the guard sent by my father to protect me."

"Let me just say, only my younger sister Qingqing has such a big ostentation." He thought for a while, and then said: "Where did you rest yesterday, why didn't you come directly to my Prince Yong's mansion?"

She was sitting upright, with her hands resting between her legs, extremely dignified and upright.

"After driving for two months, I was really tired, so I went to the post station in Jinguan City to rest."

"That's a pity. My royal father was still at the mansion yesterday, and he just left this morning."

"This morning?"

"Yes."

Meng Qing didn't even expect to die, so she stayed at the inn to rest for a night, and then she passed Meng Tingchuan.

"When will the uncle come back?"

"I don't know, it will take a few days to go here, sister, you have something important to do, if not, why don't I take you to have a good time in Jinguan City, there are many gadgets that Yujing City doesn't have!"

"This……"

Meng Qing lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking.

He Yixuan saw her embarrassment, and said: "Meng Zhiyan, what are you playing with, fighting crickets, riding horses and archery, your Highness, a little girl, how can you play with those things?"

After hearing this, Meng Zhiyan suddenly realized, and said: "That's right! But I still know a lot of girls in Jinguan City. In a few days, Vice General Chu's house will have a frost-rejection banquet, and many girls from Jinguan City will participate , how about I take you to see the famous hibiscus in Jinguan City?"

Meng Qing's vermilion lips parted slightly, and seeing the two people looking forward to it, she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Alright."

Seeing her agree, the two immediately burst into joy.

Meng Zhiyan got up and pulled Meng Qing up, and said, "Go, I'll show you around!"

A group of people walked out of the front hall and walked up the bluestone path. The autumn wind was rustling, and the yellow leaves were flying around, floating on the path in a mess without being cleaned.

Meng Qing followed closely behind him, looking at the fallen leaves all over the ground, she couldn't help asking.

"Brother, there are so many fallen leaves on the ground, don't the servants in the house clean them?"

Meng Zhiyan walked side by side with her, and he said: "My father doesn't allow people to clean it. He likes to see the fallen leaves piled up in the bushes. You don't know, my father has a very weird temper. Others are different."

"Like watching fallen leaves?"

King Yong's habit is very similar to her mother and concubine.

Her mother and concubine like to look at fallen leaves the most, and the maids are not allowed to touch these withered yellow leaves in autumn.

"what happened?"

"fine……"

He Yixuan continued: "The prince's preferences are really unpredictable. My father is just the opposite. He hates seeing the mess in the yard the most. The servants of the mansion see his face cleaning the yard every day, and they dare not slack off."

"How could it be so?"

"Yeah, presumably it's because of being often oppressed by the prince!"

Meng Zhiyan elbowed him, "You boy! Be careful not to let my father hear it, General He will be in trouble!"

He Yixuan made a face at him, turned a corner and came to Meng Qing, and said: "Your Highness, what is there to do in Yongwang Mansion, I will take you to the Green Bamboo Garden in the suburbs, there are countless Where are the iron-eating beasts!"

"Iron Eater? What is this?"

He Yixuan stroked his chin, thinking about how to explain it to her.

"The iron-eating beast is snow-white all over, but its hands and feet are black, and its eye circles are also black. It looks naive, but it's fun!"

"He Yixuan, why are you crazy? The iron-eating beasts in the Green Bamboo Garden are full of viciousness. How can they be as cute as you say?"

He Yixuan clenched her wrist tightly.

"Don't listen to him, I will protect you!"

After finishing speaking, he took Meng Qing to the door of the mansion, Meng Zhiyan couldn't persuade him no matter how hard he tried, so he could only follow behind.

Prince Yong's Mansion transferred a carriage for Meng Qing to sit in, and several men rode tall horses to lead the way.

Especially He Yixuan, who stopped from time to time and waited to talk to Meng Qing beside the carriage.

Naturally Meng Zhiyan knew what He Yixuan was up to, so he turned his horse and came back to carry him away.

The two fought and fought all the way, without the slightest calmness of a weak-crowned man.

Lingyu opened the curtain and looked at the three people riding horses in front of him.

"Your Highness, are you really going to the Green Bamboo Garden? We didn't come this time to see some iron-eating beasts or enjoy some hibiscus flowers."

Meng Qing leaned on the table, rubbed his temples wearily, and said: "If you come, you will be safe. King Yong has not returned yet, so you and I can't just sit in the room and wait for him?"