On the Hall of Diligence, Zong Zhenghan was dressed in a dark golden prince's brocade robe, with a high jade crown and bright eyebrows.
As soon as Emperor Yuancheng's imperial car came out of the gate of the palace, all the officials in the palace gathered around them in groups of three or five, respectfully and congratulated His Highness the Eighth Highness.
Hu Bensi commander? What is this job? With the "division" system, in Shengjing City, apart from the two divisions of Wujian Armed Forces who accompanied His Sixth Highness on the expedition to Mobei, there is only one division of Huben, which I suddenly heard about today. Is this a sign that the emperor will send more troops to Mobei, and the Eighth Highness will also go to the battlefield
In the Xicheng compound, Mu Xiyao, who also got the news, muttered with a tape measure.
"Hu Ben Si? Wouldn't such a name be too conspicuous?" Hu Ben, referring to the brave soldiers. However, if it is used on Zong Zhenghan, it has to be taken apart. Since the old man specially built this office for him, he had to think carefully about his intentions.
Tiger, the town of the west and called the beast. Dawei Ximen, still need to think carefully? Two Jins!
The other side was still thinking in secret, while the other side looked at Zong Zhenglin lying on the couch with his elbows on his side, his delicate brows wrinkled.
"Your Highness, why are you lying down again? I haven't finished measuring this concubine. You are cooperative." Jiao Angrily took him by the arm and fiddled with him, and spread out the soft ruler from his left shoulder to the right.
The Sixth Highness's good-natured temper allowed her to play around with it, and the scroll in her hand leisurely turned a page. It was said that he was going to measure new clothes for him, but when it came to her, the woman was talking about a lot of things. After half an hour, nothing serious was done. I mumbled over and over again.
"Master, you have to measure it a little more. It's enough to count the entire shoulder." Huilan felt that asking the master to measure the size of His Highness, and the people who waited on the side had to keep reminding him. Correcting everything like this is more tired than doing it yourself. .
"Isn't this okay?" Yes, then stretch it out longer. "Your Highness, you are sitting upright and your back is straight, otherwise the concubine measurement is not accurate."
Naren took the newly delivered crab claw orchid into the room, watched the master busy around His Highness, and then made a gesture with Huilan. It was like learning to cut. It's a pity that the master patiently took the tape measure to bluff people, and really told her to change the scissors, not to mention that His Highness would not allow it, even they were worried.
"Naren, the potted flowers are placed on the front of the window, and the window should be opened a little more, so that the sun can come in and let the sun dry." He still had a tape measure in his hand, so he was so carefree and evoked, one end of the tape measure Almost greeted His Royal Highness the side face.
This woman... finally made him impatient.
After catching her offending little hand and holding it softly in the palm of his hand, Zong Zhenglin grabbed the tape measure that had been harassing him all afternoon and put it away. There is no size in the house, it's just that she is idle and playing with him.
"The sun is shining, let's take a walk in the courtyard of this temple."
Ignoring her yelling and half hugging him, she wrapped the little woman in a cloak. Without a single servant, Zong Zhenglin stepped out of the main courtyard, crossed the veranda, and was about to walk into the back garden.
"The concubine's stove is still in the house." When she was about to eat, the man robbed her and came out.
According to her meaning, the two soft little hands fell into his palm in an instant, and the meaning was self-evident.
This man... No more fiddling, Mu Xiyao was carried up the stone steps obediently by him. After a while, Zong Zhenglin took him into the octagonal pavilion with a soft tent on the rockery in the backyard.
There was a brocade pillow in the room, snacks were placed on the table, and even the freshly brewed hot tea was smoky. Obviously, he had already made arrangements.
Eyelashes flickered, Mu Xiyao looked around with her eyes wide open. The goose-yellow curtain hangs down from the eaves, and only the snow outside the pavilion can be seen dimly. There was a brazier burning in the pavilion, and it was only after so long that I came in. If I didn't go to the robe, I would be sweating.
When he sat down on the soft couch, Zong Zhenglin glanced at her meaningfully, walked to the curtain unhurriedly, and slowly opened the curtain with his hand.
"Yeah!" Exclaimed and jumped down to the ground, Mu Xiyao hurried forward, happily holding on to the fence, her eyes filled with joy.
"Like it?" Hanging the soft tent on the copper chisel hook, the vacant palm itself was looped around her waist, which was not full, and Zong Zhenglin supported her shoulders and slowly leaned him into his arms.
In an instant, there was a smile, gorgeous and charming, especially that face, which was extremely pitiful.
The warm breath lingered on the back of the neck, and the man's body was warm and the scent of black bamboo penetrated into his heart. In this veil-covered place, there was a bit of ambiguity.
"I like it tightly." His jaw seemed to touch the cradle of her neck, and every time she rubbed it, it felt like someone was holding a feather lightly across the bottom of her heart.
The view is really beautiful.
In the pavilion overlooking the inner courtyard, the corner where the Phoenix tail bamboo was originally planted, is now open with a tree tree pavilion cinnabar. The petals are lined with snow, and the branches are so pressed that they bend down heavily. Occasionally, the wind blows, and it carries the cool plum fragrance, which dyes the surroundings calmly. Being able to see the snow scene of Merlin in the Northland shows that he has put a lot of thought into it.
"When did His Highness call her a human race? How could the concubine not know?" Knowing that she loved Mei, she hid it deeply.
"I moved it into the house in the afternoon the day before yesterday. The road was slippery in the rain yesterday, and it's unnecessary to let you suffer from the cold for nothing, so it's been delayed until now." Using strength, Zong Zhenglin turned her around. smile.
"Jiaojiao never thought of thanking the temple?" The tail tone raised slightly, her eyes burning.
You know it won't be for nothing. The Sixth Highness's reward, which time did you go back without asking for a greater benefit? It was always said that she was a weirdo, and it was obvious that this man was much smarter than her.
He raised his eyes and smiled lightly, hooked his hand around his neck, tiptoed up, fluttered his eyelashes and closed his eyes.
There was a swift and slow touch between his lips and teeth, shallow and soft, and the palm of the man on the vest supporting her was so hot that her heartbeat was a little unsteady.
"Jiaojiao, do you know why Hu Bensi was established?"
Hey, at this time, why did you suddenly mention this? Mu Xiyao's eyes were half-closed, and her eyes were lazy and confused.
Very squeamish.
Zong Zhenglin slowly rubbed her side face with his thin palms, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there seemed to be ridicule in the depths of his eyes. "Don't bother. Hu Bensi, it won't last long."
It won't be long... The four words lingered in his ears, and Mu Xiyao was instantly excited. It was so.
Hu Bensi is like this, so is he.
"His Royal Highness, the concubine seems to have guessed a little." Not only did she guess what happened in Shengjingli, but you also saw two points clearly.
"Oh? Jiaojiao might as well come and see."
"Don't say it. The concubine has to keep it in my heart. Now there are more important things."
You have given Zong Zhenghan a great gift! However, this power is full of murderous intentions. The concubine still understands the truth of success and Xiao He defeating Xiao He. It's just that the great Wei Wuxiao He, the concubine can't find a more appropriate word to tell you, so I simply don't mention it. However, another clear thing to see can be answered with two points.
"What is the matter in front of this hall that has divided Jiaojiao's mind?" Apart from the two little ones, he couldn't think of anything else that was more important than him.
"His Royal Highness is in a good mood, and the concubine must accompany His Highness to have a good time." The voice fell, and the man was already leaning on him softly, and he took the initiative to lean forward, his lips and teeth were torn apart, so it was not intimacy.
Lord Boss rarely encounters difficulties. The plan succeeded, and I wanted to share my mood with her, but I didn't know how to express it. A man with a cold and indifferent temperament will inevitably become unfamiliar when he encounters emotional affairs.
Your Highness, the concubine was very satisfied with this clumsy invitation to appreciate plums, so she took care of the man's face for you. Do you think it's good or bad
Being exposed by her tactfully, Zong Zhenglin's movements were stagnant, and he was about to put on the air, but she was seduced twice by her lilac little tongue, which was charming and seductive. I was only entangled by this goblin and was crushed like a storm.
For a time, the warm fragrance in the pavilion was overwhelming, and it was embarrassing to make a noise.
In Shengjing City, the Eighth Highness's house is holding a banquet for guests. The men in the front yard were changing cups, but a stage was set up in the backyard, and the female relatives of various prefectures gathered together to chat and laugh, while listening to the new opera with gusto.
Because he deliberately said it just to join in the fun, and while the Huben Division was still in preparation, he took the time to find a fun, and it was rare for the concubines to get close to talking about their son.
Helian Minmin couldn't show her affection, except for Su Linrou, who was still on grounding, she called the people in the backyard who could not be seen by her, and called in front of her to lecture in advance. From dressing up to the girl she took out, she asked Mammy Feng to repeat it carefully. After checking them one by one in the morning, she felt that she would not be ashamed if she was taken out, so she put on the air of a prince and concubine, and went to the Eighth Highness's house for a banquet in a dignified manner.
At this moment, I was sitting next to the fifth and eighth highness's servants, and before the second part of the play was sung, a few words from the whispers came into her ears.
Seeing that her face was ugly, the five princes and concubine, who had always been generous, kindly brought hot tea and handed it to her.
"Sister, don't believe the rumors, it's all unfounded. No one in the capital knows what the Sixth Highness is like, how could he be like that kid who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and his mouth is full of nonsense. , making up nonsense."
The romance of the Sixth Highness in Xicheng was the same as his majestic attack on Gita in Shengjing. What is it that employs a shameless widow to serve by her side, and she is pampered like a treasure. Not to mention that Helian's face was embarrassed when he heard it, and if he was a mistress in Beijing, he would feel embarrassed.
"The fifth brother and sister are wrong. The latest statement is that His Highness made a special trip to summon the woman to accompany the driver on the day of the hunt. Many people saw this with their own eyes. They all say that His Highness dotes on that lady. Compared to Concubine Mu, it seems that To get that two points back."
The prince's side concubine raised the corners of his eyes slightly, tickled the tea leaves with his tail fingers, and his eyelids drooped slightly, taking a sip of tea in a very good mood. To be able to see the jokes of the Sixth Highness's mansion, I am most happy to be the people in the Prince's mansion.
"I can't say that. Concubine Mu has two sons by her side..."
Comfortable or sarcastic. No matter what she said, it fell on her Helian Minmin's face. In front of the dignified and upright concubine, there is a famous side concubine who has poked her heart. Another shameless Northland widow has appeared at this moment. She has had a good life... How could His Highness have such a bad news in the Northland!
Since marrying into His Royal Highness's mansion, this was the first time Concubine Helian felt heartbroken and resentful about her man's affair.