Mrs. Li was also stunned, and then she still smiled and walked over, as if she hadn't heard Xie Xuanchen's words, and praised: "I just heard the word from the maid, and I realized that it was the prince who cast the lotus flower. The concubine yearned for it for many years, I don't know, would it be an honor to meet you today?"
After Mrs. Li finished speaking, the men behind her who had heard the news were also eagerly looking forward to it. The expression on Xie Xuanchen's face did not change, and he said, "No."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Mu Mingtang was a little regretful and looked at him: "Can't you? Actually, I really want to watch it."
When Xie Xuanchen heard Mu Mingtang's words, he glanced back at her, and immediately changed his words: "Okay."
Mrs. Li has been socializing for so many years, and for the first time, she feels that she can't laugh or cry. Fortunately, her years of experience are still there, and she immediately reacted when she saw it, waving to the maid: "His Royal Highness Prince An has Yaxing, what are you doing, hurry up and move things in."
The maid took the order. With this movement, more and more people were disturbed, and finally, everyone gathered outside the compartment of Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang.
After several maids took the multi-ear pot and Lingjian, Mrs. Li looked at Xie Xuanchen and said cautiously, "My lord, where do you think it is convenient to put the pot?"
"Just let it go." Xie Xuanchen said, "There is no difference anywhere."
Mu Mingtang tutted in his heart, and quietly turned Xie Xuanchen with his elbow, indicating that he was exaggerating, and it was almost done.
Mrs. Li didn't notice the small movements of the two people above. Xie Xuanchen's words gave her a big problem. Mrs. Li pondered for a moment, and put the multi-ear pot on the open space outside, just below the desk. The surrounding is flat and spacious. Xie Xuanchen It can be used, and Mu Mingtang inside will not be invisible.
Xie Xuanchen did not express any opinion, he stretched out a hand to the side, and the maid immediately presented the arrow. However, Xie Xuanchen didn't take it, he just took one from the arrow and threw it out of the pavilion.
Mu Mingtang, Mrs. Li, and the onlookers were all stunned, what did Xie Xuanchen do? Isn't it necessary to stand in front of the pot to cast force, or at least stand up to cast
In the end, Xie Xuanchen didn't even talk about activities, he didn't even change his sitting position
Mrs. Li placed it outside the cubicle because she was afraid that the indoor space would be too small to be able to use it. She didn't expect that Xie Xuanchen didn't move at all, but he was sitting in a sitting position, throwing at the multi-eared pot outside through the half-draped bamboo curtain.
Mu Mingtang watched helplessly as Xie Xuanchen took one and threw it out, and then the arrow bounced in the pot and jumped out of the pot, just hanging on his ear. His arrows were all equidistant from each other, and he saw that the arrows outside seemed to be arranged in order, hanging in turn around a circle, without even turning them upside down.
Xie Xuanchen threw the last one, the arrow flew precisely into the pot, bounced on the side of the inner wall, and jumped out at a thrilling angle, just hanging on the ear, neither hitting the surrounding arrows, nor The slightest deviation. At this moment, all the arrows are neatly hanging on the ears of the pot, like lotus flowers in full bloom.
Xie Xuanchen also withdrew his hand and said casually, "Okay."
All this happened so fast that Mu Mingtang didn't react. She stared at the pitching pot outside and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that this is actually very simple?"
"It's really simple." Xie Xuanchen said, "You can just practice. They can't vote correctly. They probably haven't practiced before."
No, they practiced, and they practiced hard. The princes felt the crit, why did King An use such a casual tone and say some desperate words.
What is even more frightening is that An Wang is still a patient who has not recovered for a long time and is said to be dying soon. Such strength, such precise control, turned out to be only Xie Xuanchen's weak state.
Zhong Langjun seemed to have a heart attack, is King An really so sick that he has only one breath left? Is this the level of a person with only one breath left? In other words, the gap between all beings and geniuses is so desperate, their prosperity is not as weak as others, and they are not as good as others to try their best.
Mrs. Li reacted and quickly applauded in surprise. The people around responded one after another, but in front of Xie Xuanchen, no one dared to coax, and it didn't take long for the onlookers to disperse.
When the men left, they all looked like they had been hit hard.
Mrs. Li complimented her kindly. When the boys teamed up to play polo, Mrs. Li came to ask: "My lord, do you want to play?"
Xie Xuanchen took the time to glance at the polo field, and after seeing who was on the field, he shook his head firmly: "No."
The men on the field somehow understood the connotation of that look, and felt a little pain in their hearts.
But Xie Xuanchen didn't play, and both teams breathed a sigh of relief. Before long, the gong rang and the game began.
Looking at the dust on the field, Mu Mingtang sighed very much: "I remember when I first married you last year, you said that I should go out more and watch the boys play polo more. I didn't expect that in the end, it was you. Come with me."
Xie Xuanchen didn't answer as if he didn't hear it. However, Mu Mingtang thought of more and kept urging Xie Xuanchen: "Do you remember, when you first got married, you said that you would let me remarry and prepare a dowry for me. I think about what you said then Yes, oh yes, you said you didn't want to delay me."
After speaking, Mu Mingtang glanced at him with burning eyes. Xie Xuanchen sighed in his heart, but on the surface he couldn't remember it, he was blank and innocent: "Ah, I said something like that?"
"You said it!" Mu Mingtang glared at him angrily and said, "I don't agree, so you have to write me a letter of reconciliation, and you also said that you will find gold and silver items from the palace's treasury to give me a marriage. Let me get married. If you have money and wealth, find a quiet and honest person for the rest of your life, have children with him, and live a good life..."
"Okay, okay." The more Xie Xuanchen listened, the worse he felt, and he covered Mu Mingtang's mouth with his hands. "There is nothing at all, don't talk nonsense. If you say these things are unlucky in the New Year, you should slap on the ground."
Mu Mingtang broke his hand in anger and said, "It's already February, where is the New Year. You really didn't say it?"
Xie Xuanchen shook his head resolutely, with a firm tone: "No."
Mu Mingtang raised his eyebrows, but Xie Xuanchen remained calm and steady, like an old dog. Mu Mingtang snorted lightly, turned back to watch the game, and didn't talk to him anymore.
Xie Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief silently. In fact, after Mu Mingtang said it, he himself felt incredible. He had said such things before
Write and leave the book, but also pay for the dowry to send Mu Mingtang to remarry
What the hell is going on in his head
Xie Xuanchen was extremely glad that Mu Mingtang had beaten him, and the letter He Li was not written. If he really wrote it, he would be in a bad mood now.
He doesn't care, Mu Mingtang has no evidence anyway. As long as he didn't admit it, letting her remarry never happened.
Nor will it happen.
The first round of the polo match was over, and the boys from both teams took their horses to the side to rest. Mrs. Li is really a veteran in creating atmosphere. She was afraid that the audience would be bored during the competition, so she even invited an acrobatic team to come.
Some of them were juggling. This kind of juggler has the best eyes. He can see that Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang are the most honorable here, so when they perform, they always face the direction of Mu Mingtang.
He took out a piece of splendid embroidery, which was printed with Butterfly Love Flowers, with a smooth texture and delicate patterns. He showed the fabric to the crowd, turned it back and forth, then took out a pair of scissors and cut out a few butterflies in a circle.
Mu Mingtang didn't know why, and stared at each other curiously, not knowing what tricks he wanted to play. After the performer cut out the butterfly, he blew at will, and a real butterfly suddenly flew out. Mu Mingtang was taken aback and exclaimed slightly.
Others reacted similarly and were amazed. These butterflies were colorful and their wings were shining in the sun. They circled around the performer twice and suddenly flew in the direction of Mu Mingtang.
The performer said with a smile: "This little butterfly is transformed from a butterfly on a splendid flower. It is the most spiritual and can recognize beautiful women."
The butterfly had already flown to Mu Mingtang's body, and he was not afraid of people at all. Although Mu Mingtang knew that this must be the performer's trick, I am afraid that no matter who is sitting here, the performer's butterfly will fly to the first seat. But I have to say that a woman's happiness is so simple and easy to understand. Mu Mingtang knew that it was an illusion, but he was still pleased by the saying that butterflies knew beautiful women.
She was looking at the butterflies, and suddenly saw two flying to Xie Xuanchen's side, as if they wanted to fall on Xie Xuanchen, but were waved away by Xie Xuanchen with a cold face. Mu Mingtang couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and burst out laughing.
Xie Xuanchen glanced at Mu Mingtang with a stern face. Mu Mingtang was not afraid of him at all, and said with a smile, "This butterfly really knows beauty."
Although Xie Xuanchen's expression was not very good, he was not angry, and shocked the audience for a while. My God, has Xie Xuanchen converted to Buddhism? He has such a good temper
Before putting it off, try to play this kind of joke with him
Even the King of Hell can't save you in time.
Mu Mingtang looked at Xie Xuanchen and smiled, overjoyed. The butterfly flew for a while and returned to the performer. With a wave of the performer's sleeve, all the butterflies disappeared. At this time, he took out the piece of fabric, and the butterflies on it were still lifelike and intact.
Mu Mingtang was amazed and immediately applauded. Everyone in the field was amazed and applauded continuously. Xie Xuanchen also seemed very satisfied, and said, "To please the princess, it should be rewarded. All of your fabrics, except the green ones, will be sent to Prince An's Mansion."
The performer took great pains to use illusions to make fun of it, obviously to promote his own fabrics, and he deliberately tried to please Mu Mingtang for this reason. But even if the performer had expected it, he was still surprised to hear that Xie Xuanchen was so generous.
Surprised and happy, he quickly thanked Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang. His mind was active, and he knew that King An was so happy because the princess smiled. The performer was blessed to the heart and complimented Mu Mingtang with a series of voices.
Mu Mingtang was a little embarrassed with a smile on his face. The performer finally left with a smile on his face, and the guests and the host enjoyed themselves. When the others saw it, they all secretly marveled at Xie Xuanchen's wealth and greatness.
After all, the fabric is fresh, so why keep the same fabric? But just because Mu Mingtang liked it, he bought it all without blinking, just to please women.
Really rich makes people jealous, domineering makes people sad. After all, in illusion sales, it requires everyone in the audience to join.
There is a monopoly like Xie Xuanchen. In fact, they also want to…
There is no need for Mu Mingtang to worry about the brocade, and there will naturally be someone in the palace. She turned her head and asked Xie Xuanchen, "Why don't you want green? What if someone's green weave looks good?"
"It can't be good looking." Xie Xuanchen said leisurely, "I hate that color."
Mu Mingtang glared at him in disgust, with a smile in his eyes, and the light was flowing.
In the palace of King Jin, Jiang Mingwei was bored and leaned against the window, counting the green shoots on the tree to kill time. She was halfway through the count when she heard movement next door, coming in and out, there seemed to be many people.
Jiang Mingwei looked up and asked, "What's wrong, it's so noisy?"
After she said this, the maid hurriedly walked in from the outside, facing Jiang Mingwei's blessing: "Back to the princess, it's the princess An who went to the garden party, and the car driver just came back. I heard that the king also spent a lot of money for the princess, and bought a lot of brocades. , and now, these things are being moved."
It's her again, and it's Xie Xuanchen, who is tired of listening to her, how he treats her. Hearing this kind of words when I was unlucky was really irritating.
After the Shangyuan incident, although the emperor did not hold Jiang Mingwei accountable in the end, but in the royal family, is it punishment if he has to issue an imperial decree to scold you? Xie Xuanji gave her a cold face, and the queen didn't even see her, so she gave Xie Xuanji someone directly. These women were given by their mother-in-law, and they couldn't move. Jiang Mingwei couldn't even set up the room in front of them.
Not as good as Lianhan. At least Lianhan didn't dare to use the queen to press her.
Jiang Mingwei sighed, leaned on the seat, and after a while, asked, "Whose banquet are they going to, why did they buy so many things?"
"I don't know about slaves. I heard that it was Mrs. Li's garden party. Mrs. Li invited people to perform illusions and could turn butterflies out of splendid flowers. It is said that these butterflies knew beautiful women and flew to Princess An on the spot. Princess An saw Very happy, An Wang will reward the performers."
Such a superficial trick, there are still people who believe it. Those people say compliments to everyone in order to sell goods, and those butterflies are obviously specially trained.
Mu Mingtang doesn't understand such an obvious routine, and neither does Xie Xuanchen? But this is what makes people hate, so if you understand, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
You can't think about these things, the more you think about it, the more you feel unbalanced. Jiang Mingwei turned to comfort herself. After passing through Shangyuan City Gate, the emperor must not be able to tolerate Xie Xuanchen anymore. Although she did the wrong thing with good intentions, and even Xie Xuanji was angered by the emperor, but Xie Xuanji was the emperor's biological son no matter what. As long as Jiang Mingwei is Xie Xuanji's wife, she will occupy the position of the future queen. All she has to do is not to let the emperor's impression of her get worse.
But Xie Xuanchen, he has already committed a big taboo. The people offered dragon lanterns, and when the lanterns were lit, everyone called for the dragon to descend to earth. Long live the majesty, Queen Qianqiu, and he and Mu Mingtang were present. As long as the real dragon descends to the earth, the emperor will not tolerate them.
Before, the emperor wanted face and fame, but he was always reluctant to make a move. Now, the threat is heavy, and the emperor will no longer shy away from it.
Xie Xuanchen's death is in sight.
When Xie Xuanchen is dead, who can Mu Mingtang rely on? Don't look at Mu Mingtang's beauty and happiness now, but every step of her is heading towards demise.
All Jiang Mingwei had to do was to endure it.
Jiang Mingwei was secretly waiting for Xie Xuanchen and Mu Mingtang to fall, but Mu Mingtang was actually discussing this matter here.
Using the excuse of enjoying the spring to relax, she pulled Xie Xuanchen to take a walk in the garden. Mu Mingtang took the opportunity to pull away the people behind and whispered about Jingerdan.
"Now that the Chinese New Year is over, there are no more taboos in the palace, and I will definitely start. I always carry Jing'erdan with me, but there is not much in the warehouse. What should I do?"
The author has something to say: Today is the day of amnesia
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Mrs. Li asked for Xie Xuanchen to perform—
Xie Xuanchen: It's none of my business.
Everyone complained that Xie Xuanchen forcibly monopolized—
Xie Xuanchen: It's none of your business.
Mu Mingtang mentioned that he once remarried-
Lao Xie: What else