Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 13 The Mysterious Prince

Chapter 13 The Mysterious Prince
Xie Qingxiang is the eldest son of Xiangfu, with outstanding literary talent, gentle and refined temperament, looking at the whole capital, no one can match him, even Li Xiangdong is inferior to him.

"No, I have something to discuss with Lord Hou, and I heard that something happened to you as soon as I arrived in the front hall." With concerned eyes, he looked Murong Yu up and down: "Did you hurt somewhere?"

"It's not Yu'er, it's sister Lin, the servant made a mistake..." Murong Yu didn't plan to tell others about her situation in the Hou Mansion for the time being, she was confident to change everything.

A guard appeared at the gate of the small courtyard: "Mr. Xie, my son, please go to the hall!"

"Wait a moment." Xie Qingxiang's tone was gentle and polite.

"Cousin has something to do?" Murong Yu smiled like a flower: Xie Qingxiang is gentle and refined, with a haughty heart and extraordinary abilities. To be able to have sincere friendship with him, and to send him to do things, must not be a mediocre prince who does nothing.

"The prince of Chu Jin asked me to help with something. King Chu Jin passed away. The prince came to attend the funeral and will leave in a few days..."

The son of King Chu Jin, Ouyang Shaoxian!Murong Yu was startled: Few people in the capital can see this mysterious son who only appears in legends!
In the previous life, there were many versions of the rumors about the son of King Chu and Jin. He fought on the battlefield, was invincible, invincible, recited poems against others, and was intoxicated by a bamboo flute. People almost regarded him as a god. exist.

"Yu'er, my cousin has to take a step ahead, and I will come to see you another day when I have time." Xie Qingxiang treats Murong Yu as his own sister, and the concern in his eyes is undisguised.

Murong Yu smiled lightly: "Cousin, go slowly!"

Xie Qingxiang walked out of the Yanyu Pavilion, and was about to go to the front hall, when he saw a familiar slender figure standing with his back facing him by the pond not far away, the breeze picked up, the ink silk was flying, and the clothes were flying: "My lord, you Isn't it in the front hall?"

"I'm tired of sitting, come out for a walk!" The man turned around, his handsome face was eclipsed by the scorching sun, and the indifferent aura that rejected people thousands of miles away made ordinary people dare not approach him. His noble temperament and noble body accessories made people Don't dare to face it squarely.

His cold eyes lightly glanced at the plaque above the small courtyard: the words 'Yanyu Pavilion' came into view...

sunset.

Xie Qingxiang and Ouyang Shaoxian left the Zhongyonghou Mansion and walked on the street.

"Aren't you going to stay in Beijing for a few more days?" Ouyang Shaoxian's whereabouts are uncertain and mysterious. If King Chuxuan hadn't passed away, he would never have returned to the capital.

"My son is very busy." Ouyang Shaoxian's tone was slightly cold, without squinting.

"Then I don't care about these few days." Xie Qingxiang persuaded softly: "In four days, the palace will hold a flower viewing banquet, why don't you wait until the flower viewing banquet is over..."

Speaking of the flower viewing feast, Xie Qingxiang stopped talking immediately, Ouyang Shaoxian noticed: "What is Qingxiang thinking?"

"The emperor decreed that all unmarried official daughters in the capital must participate in the flower viewing banquet. Cousin Yu'er is 13 years old, and she is also old enough to participate in the banquet." Xie Qingxiang sighed softly.Time flies so fast, the year her aunt passed away, Yu'er was still a little snow ball carved in powder and jade, in the blink of an eye, she had reached the age of marriage, I don't know which son is lucky to marry her...

Ouyang Shaoxian didn't speak, and continued to walk forward, as if he didn't care about the affairs of the world.

After seeing off the gifted scholars, Murong Xiu went to Magnolia Garden. While visiting Murong Lin, he questioned Aunt Zhang about the truth, and Aunt Zhang had already expected him to go, and had already figured out how to deal with it.

"Master Hou, I don't know anything about today's incident, Mama Mama is the only one responsible." Murong Xiu walked into the living room, and Aunt Zhang rushed up to greet her, crying miserably, very pitifully: But Lin'er, she is the biological daughter of the concubine, why did the concubine want to harm her..."

Murong Xiu snorted coldly: "It was Yu'er that you were trying to harm, and Lin'er was harmed by a mistake." It's your own fault.

"Master Hou, Madam (Xie Zixin) passed away three years ago. If I wanted to harm Yu'er, I would have done so long ago. Why would I wait until now..."

In the past three years, Aunt Zhang has harmed Murong Yu a lot. The things were done in secret, and Murong Xiu was concerned about state affairs, so she didn't notice it at all. After hearing her defense, she was slightly moved. Aunt Zhang knew there was something to be done, and struck while the iron was hot : "Missy's food, clothing, housing, and use, I dare not treat you badly. If there is only one good thing, I would rather let Lin'er be wronged, and I will give it to Missy..."

Murong Yu is the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion, Aunt Zhang can plot against her, but she can't be harsh on her, she still needs to be superficial, otherwise, people will be suspicious.

What Aunt Zhang said was completely reasonable, could it be that he really misunderstood her: "It's really not your instigation?" Murong Xiu made the final test.

"It's really not a concubine, please check it out!" Aunt Zhang spoke earnestly, her eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Looking at Aunt Zhang's weeping pear blossom with rain on her aggrieved face, and thinking about her gentleness, consideration, and understanding over the past three years, Murong Xiu finally dispelled his doubts: "Be more careful in the future, I don't want the same thing to happen again. matter."

"Thank you, Lord Hou!" Aunt Zhang heaved a sigh of relief after passing the barrier easily, poured tea and water for Murong Xiu courteously, lightly squeezed his shoulders, and sighed unintentionally: "The palace flower viewing banquet in a few days is only invited. Lin'erfu has no chance to attend the banquet if the prostitutes from various mansions are invited to attend."

Murong Xiu paused, and thought for a moment: "Lin'er is a sensible child, with good looks and talents." It is indeed a pity not to attend the flower viewing feast: "How about this, Ben Hou will discuss it with the old lady. Before the flower banquet, find a suitable day and make you the first wife." In this way, Murong Lin is the first daughter and eligible to enter the palace.

"Thank you, Lord Hou." Aunt Zhang hurriedly thanked her, the matter was settled, the gentleman said, it's hard to catch up, and it's too late for Murong Xiu to repent.

After dinner, Murong Yu went to Songshou Hall to say hello, and from a distance, he saw the girls in Songshou Hall, and the nuns were all standing outside the door, and there was a conversation between the old lady and Murong Xiu in the room: "Aunt Zhang's rectification, in a few days Let’s talk again.” This is the voice of the old lady, with orders mixed with anger: She can’t even control a rough envoy, and she almost loses the face of the Houfu, what use is she for such a main room?

Murong Yu sneered: Aunt Zhang is still thinking about helping her, she is extremely stupid, but it is really not easy for her to persuade Murong Xiu to come to Song Shoutang to intercede for her...

(End of this chapter)

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