The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 295 The Arrogant Prince Zhao

Chapter 295 The Arrogant Prince Zhao (3)
Zhao She explained the words, and smiled nonchalantly at Sister Zhen: "Don't be afraid," Sister Zhen forced a smile, betraying such a person, I'm afraid the result would be terrible.

It was getting dark outside the window, Zhao She got up and said, "Let's go in and see mother." Holding the hand of Zhenjieer, Zhao She stroked the soft palm with his fingers.In just over a year, the little kid who was running around on the street has grown up.Zhao She smiled, not only Yu Xin had this idea, there are many wanderers in Beijing, and there are probably many people who are amazed by the true sister.

Prince Zhao ignored all of them.

Yu Xin didn't dare to walk away, and returned to the palace from the temple, just waiting for the thunder above his head.What he didn't expect was such a big blow.He is a mortal, so he can only see the jade dragon and the golden phoenix, and he can only watch them fly together.

And Ma Jing also knew that he couldn't escape.He came back from the temple and went directly to Yun's house.At this time, Yun Sanguan was scratching his ears and cheeks, and said awkwardly to Ma Jing who was kneeling in front of him: "Mr. Understand. Our clever essays are for scholars."

"I'm a scholar, third uncle, I'm a scholar." Ma Jing no longer kept secrets, and went directly to Yun's house to look for Yun Sanguan: "I am the one who proposes marriage, and I am the one who wants to marry."

Faced with such sincerity, Yun Sanguan had nothing to say, but insisted: "Let's talk about it after you win, we Qiaowen don't marry white clothes." Ma Jing was anxious, blushing and roaring thickly: "Third uncle, wait until I win." , Qiaowen has been engaged to someone else for a long time." The three officials smiled: "Mr. Xiao Ma, if you can win, it will not be easy. You have a lot of rules in school. Look at you, a scholar, but you gave me a businessman Kneel down. Forget it, our clothes and towels don’t match first, you’d better get up and go home to sleep.”

Ma Jing knelt on the ground and begged Sanguan Yun bitterly. Why did he do this? He had other selfish motives.The purpose of jumping over the wall is to read clever essays. He came up with this idea because the future princess is visiting the temple and no one is allowed in the back yard.

Don't want to jump, jump in front of the real sister.He is a scholar who is studying, and he is very clear about the crime of voyeurism in the law.At this anxious moment, Ma Jing displayed his great intelligence.

Going to Yun's house to beg Yun Sanguan to die, if the marriage can be completed, his reputation as a scholar will be fine; if not, Ma Jing knows what kind of sanctions he will be subject to if King Anping pursues it.

In everything there is a law.

Ma Jing, who came to propose at this time, was not only for his lovesickness, but also for his fame.

When there was a sound behind him, Ma Jing turned around and was stunned: "Qiaowen," Qiaowen was holding a handful of red string in his hand, just in time to hear Ma Jing's last words: "If you don't promise me Qiaowen, I only have A dead end."

Miss Qiaowen stayed here, and murmured to Ma Jing who turned her head: "Mr. Xiao Ma..."

Two people, you look at me, and I look at you, and there is no kind of thought in the eyes.Ma Jing was uncontrollable, entangled, and a little bit in pain; Qiaowen couldn't believe it, thinking that he had heard wrong, so he just stayed there.

Mr. Pony likes himself?

The third official Yun came over to separate the two people's eyes. Based on the principle that businessmen don't easily offend others, he still smiled: "Mr. Xiao Ma, please go back. You also know that my niece is the princess. Even if the text is promised to a fifth-rank official, it is too embarrassing to enter the door of the palace. This marriage has already been entrusted to the palace, so we need to find a promising one."

Ma Jing, who had been begging for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and said, "Uncle, I'll come again." Turning around and walking past Qiaowen, he couldn't help but glance at her, Qiaowen stretched out a red string in his hand, and spoke softly Said: "This is for you." Ma Jing burst into tears and strode away.

"Qiaowen, go and see if your mother has settled the account books. When you go out, she goes out and she just came back. It's just me and your second uncle at home, and I'm very tired of sorting out a pile of account books. Finally, you come back, Go and help your mother." Yun Sanguan also drove Qiaowen away, not caring about Ma Jing at all, humming a little tune leisurely, and took a sip of hot tea slowly.

The natural and unrestrained autumn wind gradually turns to the north wind. Where the bamboo is scattered, the leaves rustle, and when the bamboo is crowded, even the branches shake.Sister Zhen was in Zhao She's study and looked into the back yard raptly, and said to herself: "The autumn wind bullies the snow and also the bamboo."

Zhao She smiled behind the desk, his eyes glanced at a post in the corner, he held it in his hand and shouted: "Sister Zhen." He shook the post at Sister Zhen: "Come and see."

"Give it to me?" Sister Zhen liked it before staying on the bed, and after she got on the bed, she pouted: "Cousin, you clicked the post asking me again." Zhao She laughed: "Where is the buckle? It’s not that you can’t go out because you’re sick.”

It was a bright red post painted with faint plum blossoms, the inside was lined with Xue Tao's paper, and the name under it was Princess Jiangyang.Sister Zhen smiled brightly: "The princess is so powerful, I want to compete with Lord Huoshan, Lord Lingqiu, and cousin you three."

"Look clearly, this is a contest of soldiers and horses, not the three of us." Seeing that Zhenjie likes it, Zhao She still likes it.Sister Zhen came over to grind him: "The princess must be in military uniform, what should I wear?"

Zhao Amnesty stopped writing, and saw the real sister begging with soft words, and the charming look on her face was even more endearing. After thinking about it, he said to her, "You knew it the day you went, it must be different from usual."

"Cousin, I'll ride Xiaohong, give me a blue shirt, and my wooden knife will be ready, but give me a bow and arrow." Sister Zhen stood in front of the couch and kept asking for conditions. .Zhao She smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's different from usual anyway." After receiving such an answer, Ms. Zhen confidently took the post to the couch and continued to deliberate.

It was a pity that Zhenjie didn't go to the palace banquet to meet Jiangyang Princess.When you see too many mountains and rivers, you think of the sea, and when you think of the sea too much, you think of hills.Aristocratic ladies are more attractive and outstanding than their status and jewelry.

For the ancient princess who was escorted to Beijing by tens of thousands of soldiers, Sister Zhen also felt regretful after skipping her palace banquet.

Sitting on the couch, he talked to Zhao She without saying a word: "What will the competition be?" Zhao She paused, then raised his head from the official document and replied, "She will come up with the topic, and she will choose the candidates."

(End of this chapter)

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