The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 503
He stopped, and Zhenjie respectfully said: "Sometimes there is no news about the war. My cousin has not returned for a long time. I can't be too brief with His Highness. His Highness has been living in the post station since he came here. I I am really uneasy. I have discussed with several adults and set up a banquet of singing, dancing and drinking in the day after tomorrow. Please be sure to come and enjoy it."

"Okay, my concubine invites me, I must go." Qingyuan Wang Xinran turned his face to the people who followed him: "I don't have a good memory, and you all forget it. You don't have to send the things I brought from Beijing. Now, while the princess is here, please take her back with you."

It was a box of mahogany inlaid with mother-of-pearl from people.The palm-sized box was held in King Qingyuan's hand, and he opened it with his own hands and brought it over.

A red apricot flower inlaid with gemstones lies quietly in the box.This pattern looks like apricot blossom at first glance.At first glance, it is clear that there is only one apricot blossom.

Sister Zhen thanked her, and asked King Qingyuan what kind of food he likes, what song and dance he likes according to the etiquette, and then he left.King Qingyuan sent them out of the post station, and said with some regret: "It would be great if the prince was drinking with me, and the princess can also write poems. You must know that my favorite poem is Xiaokou Chaifei, which has not been opened for a long time. Alas, originally I I want to have a hangover with the prince outside of Xuecheng, but I don’t want to have to wait for another day."

"Your Highness, don't worry. Cousin will definitely get drunk with His Highness when he comes back." Sister Zhen was so angry that her fingers were cold, she reluctantly replied, and when she sat in the car, she realized that her body was also shaking.

Ying Lian's clogs are imprinted with moss, and the door of Xiaokou Chai has not been opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring and cannot be closed. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.And the gift in Sister Zhen's hand is also a sprig of apricot blossoms on it.

King Qingyuan, who borrowed poems to describe his own feelings, in Sister Zhen's eyes, it was another molestation.

The princes and nobles, when restraining the people, they are righteousness, integrity and shame, but when it comes to themselves, they are omnipresent.This kind of contrast exists, and it has existed in all dynasties.

There are people who sink into pig cages, and there are people who go to bed with their heads held high.

King Qingyuan came from the royal family, so if he wanted to show his affection, he would do so.When Zhenjie returned to the palace, she sat in a daze and was angry for a long time.

Then stop being angry, and prepare a "banquet" for King Qingyuan with heart and soul, let him enjoy this feast.

In order to satisfy King Qingyuan, sister Zhen has been busy these two days.Setting the date for the day after tomorrow is what Sister Zhen has been subconsciously preparing for.

The answer to this mystery, Zhenjie has long wanted to see it clearly with her own eyes.

Today, the opportunity has come.

It is wrong to expose people's scars, but His Highness King Qingyuan asked for it.A branch of red apricot came out of the wall?Sister Zhen sighed for this good poem, and wondered if Zhao She also used this method to persuade people to go into the water.

Thinking about it this way, the real sister was furious.Cousin is different from King Qingyuan in that he did not come from the royal family.Same as King Qingyuan, he grew up in a sympathetic environment.They are all staying in the same rich nest, with flowers, applause and beautiful embrace.

Angrily, she went over to inspect the singing and dancing, and Zhenjieer devoted herself even more. While inspecting, she imagined that King Qingyuan would change color, and Zhenjieer began to be happy.

On the day of the banquet, Feixue danced in the sky and people laughed on the ground.Numerous narcissus, wintersweet, orchids and other flowers all appear in the corridors, railings and halls.

Among the flowers, the female relatives have long sleeves like water, some embroidered, some inlaid, some woven, and some decorated.The officials laughed low, laughed high, snickered, and snickered.

The king of Shang came from his fifth son, Shang Shaogang, whose face and outline were similar to Shang Shaoyang's, and he was a compatriot of Shang Shaoyang's mother.He took a few more glances at Zhenjieer, such a young concubine presided over the welcome banquet when King Anping was away, and Shang Shaogang looked at it and felt that everything was in order.

Of course, Princess Shen, who was dressed in an apricot-yellow palace satin dress embroidered with brocade and spring cross jewel buttons, was the most outstanding person here.

It was so outstanding, King Qingyuan had to look at it more.

Several of the officials were chatting and whispering, and they surrounded Master Wei: "Duke Wei, the prince is not here, and the concubine spends extravagantly in the name of entertaining, which chills the hearts of the common people."

In fact, there is no chilling among the common people, but King Qingyuan is still in the station to investigate the crimes of King Anping, and there are always many people who fall into trouble at this time.

Mr. Wei is full of caution, with an expression of worry for the country and the people.Like these people who worry about the country and the people, what they hold in their hands is full of blue floating, high-quality wine.After taking a sip of the wine, Mrs. Wei sighed and said in a low voice: "The concubine is young, and Mr. Zhang's status is related, so he can't control her. The prince is not here, so she can't let her go."

The music in the hall was changed again, and a melodious song like spring grass was played. A row of maiko costumes with colorful sleeves and dance clothes, one step at a time, one gesture at a time, one dance and one look back.This row is full of colorful sleeves, but it is a blue shirt.And the cyan color used is the color that young women love to wear.

They danced to the middle of the hall, saluted one by one, and then stood in a vertical row and danced slowly.Shang Shaogang smiled, the maikos in this row ranged from short to tall, and everyone was slightly taller than the people behind them.He hasn't noticed that fat and thin are slightly different in terms of fat and thin.

King Qingyuan was very calm, the jade cup in his hand trembled slightly, and continued to watch the song and dance with his usual expression.Sister Zhen only glanced at his hands out of the corner of her eyes. These people have been raised to hide their emotions and anger since they were young. To see whether his complexion has changed, it is better to look at his hands more steadily.

The maikos in Tsing Yi had danced, one by one put on a coquettish posture, each had a small wine cup out of thin air, they came forward to beg for wine, and one by one came to respect King Qingyuan.

"Wonderful, the beauty sent wine, His Highness has to drink it, but there is only this small wine glass, His Highness can drink it for a long time," Shang Shaogang said with a smile: "Let me see," a maiko came over and poured it on her hand. The wine glass really only has a small sip, which is so shallow that there is nothing to fear.

When King Qingyuan took the wine glass from the fourth maiko, he couldn't control his hand and moved it lightly again.

The music below has changed again, like three plum blossoms, and sparse plums and unique flowers.The ones coming up in this row are the most common red dresses in the palace. They are also from tall to short in size, and one person is only a little taller than the person in front.

(End of this chapter)