The eldest son of Princess Feng Zheng of Chu, who was born on the eleventh day of September, was given a name by Emperor Xuande on the day of the full moon.
When Song Jianing came over, Brother Sheng had just fallen asleep. Song Jianing greeted Feng Zheng, and after the ceremony, he leaned over to the warm couch and looked at the emperor's eldest grandson inside curiously, and said in surprise, "He's really fat, he's bigger than my younger brother when he was full moon." As expected of the royal grandson!
Feng Zheng likes to listen to others compliment his son and talk about the trivial matters of raising his son. Feng Zheng sent the two maids to go down. She took Song Jianing's soft little hand and said with pity, "Why is she so thin?" She had heard about it, because it was the Lu family's fault, and it had no impact on Song Jianing's reputation, so she didn't take it to heart. Seeing Song Jianing today, Feng Zheng was very surprised.
Song Jianing's face is really not that thin. Guessing where Feng Zheng saw it, Song Jianing's cheeks were slightly flushed, but she was secretly delighted.
"I used to be greedy, but now I shut up." Song Jianing lied cheekily.
Although Feng Zheng knew some medical theory, he didn't know the relationship between the size of his meals and there was no doubt about it. Instead, he was happy for Song Jianing: "Finally, I am willing to change your gluttony." Song Jianing is so beautiful, she can If you lose weight, your appearance will definitely be better, but you still worry about not being able to find a good husband
Song Jianing pursed her lips and smiled.
"Princess, the prince and the third prince have come down."
There was a sudden announcement from the maid outside the thick curtain. Song Jianing's expression froze. He immediately changed from sitting crookedly on the edge of the couch to standing on the ground. With just such a movement, Song Jianing suddenly felt that the breast wrap on his back seemed to be loosened. Some. Shocked in his heart, Song Jianing stood up straight and felt silently, as if nothing had happened.
Frightened, the maid opened the curtain, and the King of Chu stepped in first.
Song Jianing saluted respectfully: "The people have seen His Highness and Third Highness."
The King of Chu nodded, looked at Song Jianing casually, and then his eyes moved to his wife and sleeping son. He sat directly in front of the couch, picked up the swaddle, and lowered his head. Zhao Heng came in later, because Song Jianing was standing beside him and saluting, he inevitably saw her. Wearing a small lotus-colored shirt with only a circle of plum blossoms embroidered on the neckline and cuffs, the clothes are inconspicuous, but the white and pink face is softer than peony, the eyebrows are beautiful, and the lips are rosy.
Zhao Heng was about to withdraw his gaze, and the word "qi" almost blurted out, and his eyes suddenly stopped at the front of her dress.
"Get up." With just one glance, Zhao Heng walked away from Song Jianing, stopped at his brother's side, and respectfully said to Feng Zheng, "Sister-in-law."
Feng Zheng pointed to the red sandalwood chair not far away, and said gently, "Your Highness, take a seat."
Zhao Heng nodded, but he didn't move, and looked sideways at his little nephew who was being held in his arms by his brother. The King of Chu only cared about his rare son and didn't notice anything. Feng Zheng saw that his brother-in-law didn't care about children, so he reminded her husband: "His Royal Highness is here to see Brother Sheng. What are you holding on to? Give your Highness a hug."
The King of Chu was not happy, glanced at his younger brother, and said in a plausible manner: "He can't hug."
Zhao Heng always only looked at his little nephew.
Feng Zheng couldn't control his domineering husband, so he said, "Since you guys are here, then help me see my brother promotion for a while. Cousin Jia Ning and I go to the garden, and the hibiscus flowers are still blooming."
The King of Chu looked at his younger brother and nodded.
Feng Zheng took Song Jianing's hand and left.
The nurses and nurses were all outside. The King of Chu carefully put down his son, then walked inside with his younger brother for a distance, frowning and said, "Don't you like that girl? It's rare to have a chance to meet, why don't you know that condoms are close? Do you have to? Do you regret it when she decides to kiss?"
Last month, when I heard that the fourth girl of the Guo family and the second son of the Lu family were discussing marriage, the King of Chu went to Shouwang's mansion to train his younger brother. As a result, Zhao Heng looked like he had nothing to do with himself, which made Chu Chuan Wang was at a loss, wondering if he was wrong, so today he invited Song Jianing to come over, just to confirm what his younger brother was thinking.
"Nonsense." Zhao Heng said calmly, then turned back to his nephew, and picked up the boy who was only a month old in an unfamiliar manner. Brother Sheng had just been picked up and put down by his own father, and now he was picked up by his third uncle. The boy pursed his mouth uncomfortably. His fleshy face was white and tender, and Zhao Heng looked at him inadvertently. Another face emerges.
"I'll say it for the last time, if you really don't like her, I won't care in the future." The King of Chu chased after her and stared at his younger brother. Marry a wife or not
Zhao Heng remained silent.
The King of Chu couldn't stand his younger brother's temper like an old monk, and his iron fists clenched loudly. Zhao Heng heard it, looked at his brother's fist, and asked lightly, "Brother, do you think she's good?"
The King of Chu was stunned. What did he think Song Jianing was good at? It was clearly his younger brother who served Song Jianing with a plate and spit out cherries. However, the King of Chu still knew his younger brother to some extent. If he really didn't have the slightest thought, his younger brother would not have asked this question. After thinking about it for a while, the King of Chu said solemnly: "It looks okay, it looks like a good child."
Zhao Heng's eyes were slightly cold, how did the brother see it
The King of Chu keenly caught his younger brother frowning quickly, and he finally had a bottom line in his heart. He dragged him and pushed out: "Come on, let's go to enjoy the flowers, and see that it's getting colder every day. Fortunately, the hibiscus blooms late. Otherwise, there is nothing to stroll in the bare and broken garden." After leaving the house, the King of Chu ordered the nurse who was guarding outside to go in and take care of his son.
Since there was only a surviving hibiscus in the garden, the King of Chu led his younger brother directly to the hibiscus garden. He strode forward, Zhao Heng was not in a hurry, the King of Chu had to walk a few steps and wait for a while, just before the King of Chu's irritable temper was about to erupt. , Feng Zheng's laughter suddenly came from the Furong Garden in front of him, which finally appeased the King of Chu.
Before entering the garden, the King of Chu patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said earnestly, "It's a rare opportunity, don't be bored, she is the daughter of Duke Wei, and even if you go to ask the royal father for marriage, the royal father has to ask the guards first. Whether the Duke is willing to marry or not. You said that you have a straight face all day long, if the Duke of Wei agrees, what if the girl dislikes you?"
Zhao Heng was unmoved.
The King of Chu sighed and strode towards Furong Garden.
Seeing them, Feng Zheng was surprised: "You, why are you here?"
The King of Chu looked at Song Jianing who was standing behind his wife, who was also surprised. He didn't bother to find any suitable excuses, so he grabbed his wife's wrist and said solemnly, "Brother Sheng is awake, the nurse is not good at coaxing, you can go with me and see. , ask the third brother to accompany Cousin Jia Ning to enjoy the flowers first."
When Feng Zheng heard that his son had an accident, he immediately forgot to consider whether it was appropriate to leave Zhao Heng and Song Jianing alone. Coupled with the urgency of the King of Chu, he almost dragged her forward. Feng Zheng even forgot to fight Song Jianing when he greeted him. He was very worried. went with her husband.
Song Jianing was stunned, and watched the King of Chu and his wife go away. She looked at King Shou, who was standing opposite her, stunned for a moment, and asked with concern, "My lord, is the eldest grandson okay?" King Chu and King Shou are both there , she called His Royal Highness to distinguish, only King Shou was left, and Song Jianing was more accustomed to calling him His Royal Highness.
"No problem." Zhao Heng said looking at the hibiscus flower beside her.
The future emperor will talk less as always, Song Jianing is very awkward, and wants to leave, the Chu king and his wife are going to see the emperor's eldest grandson, it is not suitable for her to get in the way. When she stayed, she really didn't know how to talk to the future emperor. Would it be rude to reward herself? It's a pity that Shuang'er and Feng Zheng's maid stayed outside the garden, otherwise the atmosphere wouldn't be so rigid.
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were fluttering, Zhao Heng's eyes returned to her at some point, and Eunuch Fu's words rang in his ears.
"My lord, the marriage of the four girls didn't happen. The Duke's Office said that the day the four girls went to Anguo Temple, Lu Zhen mistook the third girl for her. After the two fell into the water, Lu Zhen rushed to save the third girl, Wei Guo The father didn't like Lu Zhen's stupidity, so he rejected the Lu family. But there are also rumors outside, saying that Lu Zhen didn't like the fourth girl and deliberately saved the third girl."
Song Jianing didn't have him in her heart, so she was just a woman who had nothing to do with him. Zhao Heng didn't let his subordinates find out the truth, but seeing how thin she was, Zhao Heng already knew the answer. She happily went to see each other, but the reckless man named Lu Zhen fell in love with the third girl from the Guo family who was with her, and was so humiliated, how could she still eat and sleep like nothing else
"Your Highness, do you want to enjoy the flowers?" Song Jianing racked his brains and finally found a sentence to say. Seeing King Shou look over, Song Jianing turned around and was about to show him the hibiscus flower that bloomed better, but when she was about halfway around, Song Jianing was startled again when the breast wraps broke away. The weird feeling, and this time it is more obvious than in the warm pavilion!
Song Jianing's body was stiff. Knowing that Lord Shou was staring at her, Song Jianing slowly raised his right arm like a wood. At the same time, his left arm was trying hard to hold the breast wrap that seemed to fall on one side, trying to calmly say: "There are more flowers blooming there. Well, the lord can go over there to reward."
Her movements and voices were very stiff. Zhao Heng was not interested in Hibiscus Flowers, so he frowned and asked her, "What's the matter with you?"
Song Jianing wanted to cry without tears, that thing was falling down, if King Shou didn't leave, she would make a fool of himself in front of him!
Song Jianing didn't dare to move, he put down his right arms and tucked them together, blushing and lowering his head to beg him: "My lord, go and enjoy the flowers..."
Her delicate and lustrous face was redder and more charming than the hibiscus flowers on the branches. The redness was so sudden that Zhao Heng was completely aroused by her curiosity. Standing two steps away from her, he lowered his head and said solemnly, "Why are you blushing?"
Not a question, but an order.
In Song Jianing's heart, this man is the future emperor. If you change the question, even if she loses her head if she answers, she will honestly explain it. Only the few circles of cloth that have slipped to half, Song Jianing would rather die than say it. Moreover, Song Jianing knew that if the stalemate continued, and when the King of Chu and his wife returned, the situation she would face would only become more embarrassing, so she looked at the hem of King Shou's clothes and summoned up her courage and said, "My lord, I have a sudden abdominal pain, please forgive me. …”
After speaking, she folded her arms and bowed her head in a salute, reluctantly perfunctory, and ran forward.
After only running two steps, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the slanting thorns and grabbed her arm tightly! Song Jianing was unprepared and was forced to fall towards him. One arm was pulled up by him, and the other arm was involuntarily thrown away, and the arm was missing. When Song Jianing stopped in front of Zhao Heng in shock, she was here. A long white gauze floated down from under the hem of her clothes...
Zhao Heng looked at the ground in astonishment.
Song Jianing first caught a glimpse of his expression, lowered his head, and when he saw that the breast wrap she was so proud of was lying on the ground, it was so dazzling and long that it could not be ignored. , buzzing in his head, completely forgetting how to react.
The silence of the needle falling, Zhao Heng's gaze, followed the white gauze inch by inch to the hem of her skirt, and then slowly moved up, and found that her "thin" part was "fat" again, look at that piece again. The wrinkled white yarn, Zhao Heng finally understood the purpose of the white yarn. However, he didn't understand, looked at her incomprehensibly, and asked, "Why, to..."