"Son, what are you doing in the mansion these past few days?" Jing Fei was very satisfied to see Ling Chuyao come alone, thought about the purpose of letting him come, and chose a more roundabout way.
"Going back to the mother concubine, the princess came here for the first time and is not familiar with the surrounding environment. If you have nothing to do with your children and ministers, you can take her to get familiar.
Concubine Jing took a sip of the tea next to her, put down the teacup, and said, "Your concubine and concubine and concubine feel good, but your identity is not the same after all, so let’s discuss it with your father and concubine in two days. You choose another concubine, now this is from another country after all, give her the position of concubine!"
The smile at the corner of Ling Chuyao's mouth gradually faded, "Is the concubine mother joking with her son?"
Concubine Jing is a bit hated for iron and steel, "Your status as a princess will become an obstacle to you in the future. Do you see that your brothers and concubines are from other countries? And this country is dead. You even have a powerful Yue family. nothing!"
Ling Chuyao said: "The child minister himself cannot be liked by his father. What does it matter who the concubine is?"
Concubine Jing was anxious, pointed her slender finger at Ling Chuyao and said, "Could it be that you gave up on yourself because your father didn't like you? Do you want to be trampled under your feet by your ineffective brothers for the rest of your life?"
"Mother and concubine don't be in a hurry." Ling Chuyao hurriedly stood up, "The son-chen naturally has plans for the son-chen, but the princess of the son-chen will only be Linlang!"
"Do you really like that woman so much?" Concubine Jing clutched her son's hand tightly, and looked at him without an instant, "Can you give up anything for her?"
"No." Ling Chuyao replied very firmly, with a confident light on his face, "I will not give in to my things, including Lin Lang!"
Concubine Jing said: "Mother concubine didn't let you divorce her, she just asked her to give up the position of concubine to a woman who is helpful to you. This way everyone is happy, isn't it?"
"Erchen is unwilling!" Ling Chuyao refused without thinking, "Erchen's concubine will only be Linlang. If Linlang has an accident, then the minister will not marry him for life!"
"You!" Concubine Jing was so angry that she wanted to scold him harshly, but at last she waved weakly, "Go back!"
Ling Chuyao look
Concubine Jing gave a glance, and retired obediently, "Irchen retired."
The palace calmed down, and Concubine Jing leaned on the soft couch and rubbed her sideburns, but what Ling Chuyao said in her mind just now.
"Pop!" Concubine Jing easily swept the teacup on the table to the ground and smashed it to pieces, "I'm really mad at this palace!"
Mother Wu, who was waiting outside the hall, heard the movement and summoned two little maids with quick hands and feet to enter the hall and sweep away the fragments of the teacup, "Madam, be careful to get angry."
Concubine Jing said: "My palace is also for his own good, listen to those bastards he said! If it weren't for... how could my palace work so hard for him?"
"The prince was just right when the blood and concubine Chu gave birth to a good-looking appearance, and the prince was reluctant for a while. After two years, the feelings of the young couple faded, and they are not the empress. What do you say, what does the prince do? "
"But now I can't wait that long at all!" Jing Fei was a little anxious. "The princes have grown up one by one. Although the emperor has no intention of making the prince, but no one is speaking for him in the court, he can't be in the court at all. Standing in the hall, it’s impossible for him to be an idle prince when the new emperor ascends the throne!"
"That's not necessarily." Mother Wu was quite calm, "Although the prince may not be so favored in front of the emperor, but he receives a unique reward. Look at the palace of Chu, and think about the red outside the city. Fengshan Villa, which one is not the best?"
Concubine Jing thought for a while, and felt that Mother Wu's words also made sense, so she temporarily gave up the idea of abandoning Zhuge Linlang, "If you don't be a concubine, he can't object to the two noble concubines from the palace, right? Sister Wu, go and get the picture of a girl who has never been married in Beijing. My palace must pick it up!"
Without knowing the arrival of the peach blossoms, Ling Chuyao returned to the palace and did not see Zhuge Linlang everywhere, so he asked Gu Quan, "Where did the princess go?"
Gu Quan said: "The princess thought you were going to come back very late, and went out alone."
Ling Chuyao frowned, "Is anyone following her? Didn't say where she went?"
"Xia Tongling and the acacia girl with the princess, did not say where to go."
"Okay, I see."
It’s been a long time since Zhuge Linlang walked on the street so leisurely. Hearing the hawking of the people around him, he felt like a world away.
feel.
"Wang Hao, further ahead is the Fulin Tea House. The tea here is the best besides the palace. There is a lake behind the tea house. It is now in the afternoon and you can see the beautiful scenery of the sun setting in the west."
Zhuge Linlang was originally wandering, without a specific destination. Hearing what Xia Lin said, he suddenly became a little interested, "Let's go and see!"
Xia Lin let out a sigh of relief, as long as Zhuge Linlang is interested, this place is too unsafe for people and snakes to be mixed, and if someone wants to be disadvantageous to Zhuge Linlang, it is easy to get around them with the identity of the people.
Zhuge Linlang seemed unaware of Xia Lin's worries. She walked forward and turned a street corner when a big "tea" flag came into view.
"Boss, want a private room, come with a pot of Maojian." Zhuge Linlang walked into the teahouse, and the acacia immediately went to greet the shopkeeper.
"Okay!" The shopkeeper responded and enthusiastically led Zhuge Linlang upstairs, "Guest officer, please go upstairs!"
Entering the room, the acacia opened all the windows, and a piece of blue lake water was displayed in front of the master and servants.
"Sure enough, it is beautiful." Zhuge Linlang admired.
At this time, the setting sun was sinking slowly, and the afterglow was shining brightly on the wind-wrinkled lake. There were still several boats rowing slowly on the lake. It seemed that the fishermen were planning to go home.
"Sorrowful guest in Ye Zhou, at sunset." Zhuge Linlang couldn't help blurting out, as if to respond to this poem, there was a faint sound of a piano coming from a distance.
Zhuge Linlang listened, and the sound of the piano was sad and uneven, and besides, there was a bit of freedom in it. Zhuge Linlang was a little curious, "Who is playing the piano?"
Xia Lin shook his head, "Subordinates don't know."
"Is there a piano here?" Xia Lin didn't know who was playing the piano. Zhuge Linlang was really curious about who could play such a contradictory piano sound. He thought of the elegant event of meeting friends with the piano.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile, "This kind of thing really doesn't suit me!"
Xia Lin's quickly turned around holding the qin, Zhuge Linlang reached out and fiddled with it, and praised: "Good qin."
Then a string of clouds and flowing water came from Yajian, the sound of the piano sounded like a murmur of a mountain stream, and like a bird chirping in the forest, making people linger in this beautiful scenery.
(End of this chapter)