"Eldest sister, if you miss me so much, then there is nothing I can do about it." Lu Zhicheng also lowered his face and said in a cold tone, "Eldest sister, you naturally know why my father despises you and his mother and concubine, so you don't need me. Tell me more, you understand better than anyone else, but I just don’t understand why you still can’t learn to behave yourself. Do you insist on spying on the government and military affairs instead of being a good princess? Can’t do it!”
"What? I'm afraid that instead of pricking my father's eyes, I might prick your eyes, Prince Hui!" Lu Zhichan sneered, stood up, put down his sleeves, and then walked straight out of the main hall to the door. But she suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Lu Zhicheng coldly, and said, "Fifth brother, I only thought that my father was cruel in the past, but I didn't expect that your heart is ten times more cruel than my father's." More than that, you don’t care about me as your eldest sister, and you don’t even care about my mother and concubine. How can you still pretend to be a filial son in front of my father every day? It’s really disgusting. "
Lu Zhicheng didn't answer, he just watched Lu Zhichan drifting away with a sullen face, and finally disappeared behind the screen wall. He suddenly clenched his fist tightly.
"Your Majesty, lunch has been prepared. Princess Linglong has made some cuttlefish dumplings for you with her own hands." The maid came in with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you want to try it now?"
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Lu Zhicheng said with his head lowered. He really hadn't eaten cuttlefish dumplings for a long time.
"Yes, then I will let the cook cook the dumplings." The little maid happily retired.
Lu Zhicheng drank the bitter tea in the cup, then stood up and walked towards the dining room.
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The fourteenth day of the first lunar month in the twenty-eighth year of Jiasheng
Zhenshui Villa.
This was the first time for Princess Jing'an to come to Zhenshui Villa. As soon as she entered the courtyard, she felt that her eyes were almost blinding because the courtyard was so beautiful.
The Lantern Festival is approaching, and the Zhenshui Villa has also been decorated. The long covered bridge is naturally filled with all kinds of lanterns, and even the lake below is filled with pink lotus lanterns. With the evening breeze floating gently on the lake, it is really beautiful.
Princess Jing'an sat on the covered bridge and quietly looked at the lotus lanterns on the lake. She didn't feel cold, but felt warm in her heart.
This was the most comfortable and warm Spring Festival she had ever had in Dali. Not only did she have New Year's Eve dinner with Prince Ning and his wife on New Year's Eve, but she was also invited to stay at Xihuai Villa with Prince Ning and his wife on the second day of the new year. In the past ten days, she had lived a fresh and happy life every day. She followed Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi to the foot of the West Mountain to trap rabbits and cut ice for fishing. After returning to the other courtyard, she cooked a large pot of spicy food. Cabbage stewed meat, Du Heng made a fire for him, Lu Zhishan made dumplings, and Mu Nanzhi ran in both directions, eating without stopping. She simply loved this kind of life. In the past ten days, she might have laughed more often than before. Eight years combined is much more.
She had already heard Du Heng say that Zhenshui Villa was very beautiful, but she was still shocked by the lanterns on this lake. She lay on the railing and looked at the lanterns on that lake. This one was beautiful, that one was beautiful, she couldn't help it. Can't get enough.
"Why don't you put on any clothes when you come out?" Du Heng put a fox fur cloak on Princess Jing'an. He also sat down and stuffed a Tang Pozi into Princess Jing'an's hand. He said softly, "It's so cold outside. Not afraid of freezing."