The prince suddenly lowered his voice: "Sometimes someone will put that orange-pink satin on Xizhen's head. Adai is too ugly."
The princess looked at the ground and said, "Okay."
The prince was present, but the princesses did not quarrel anymore, they were all picking their own choices.
The princesses are young and still growing, so they have to be weighed and measured every six months. Zhu Yi was the first to finish picking out the material, and raised her arm, allowing the aunt to use a soft ruler to strangle her waist, which was too much for her.
At this time, it is not suitable for the prince to stay here any longer, so he got up and walked away.
The princess knew that the prince definitely didn't leave, but stood behind the fan and watched. He was afraid that he wished he could become the soft ruler wrapped around Zhu Yi's waist now.
But the concubine guessed wrong this time, and the prince has already left. The Xinggong Palace is no better than the East Palace, and there is only the Crown Princess by his side. He thought, the fire in his heart that was aroused by Zhu Yi had to be suppressed.
Shenghe Palace is close to Sangyang, the first county of Jingzhou Prefecture. This Sangyang is not as prosperous as the capital, but there is also a unique place called "Jade Island", which is famous for its music, singing and dancing, and it is a place where a lot of money is spent.
Yu Xin Ting, who was not open here, welcomed two guests tonight.
The fragrant wind gusts, the neon clothes swirl, and the bare arms of the leading dancer girl overlap like snow-colored waves, half-hiding her delicate face, and she walks forward to the prince who is sitting on the top, the prince smiles and lifts his chin slightly to Xie Ying on the right, the girl Immediately understood, when the song ended, the body stopped in front of Xie Ying in a graceful posture folded back.
The girl knelt and took two steps, silently drinking for Xie Yingzhen. The rule of Yuzhizhou is that the dancers can't take the initiative to speak out if the guests don't ask questions.
"A Ying, how is it?" The prince looked at Xie Ying and said with a smile: "My brother prepared it for you, it must be a masterpiece." The prince added a special sentence: "It's still a Qingyuan."
Xie Ying smiled, and took the wine cup from the girl.
"Young master." The girl had never seen such a handsome man before, she couldn't even blink her eyes, she forgot the rules and called Xie Ying, obviously wanting him to keep her.
Most of the girls in Yuzhizhou sell their arts but not their bodies, but those who can enter Yuxinting are first-class and noble people, so it is natural to make an exception.
It was not early at this time, but it was not too late either. Xie Ying stood up, looked at the girl kneeling at his feet and said, "Let's go."
The prince was stunned for a moment, his cousin has always been indifferent to women. Sure enough, this pick suits his appetite, Xie Ying is actually more interested than him today. Then he laughed and said, "Then our two brothers won't be going back tonight." Then he looked at the girl and said, "It's good to serve you."
Naturally, the prince also picked one, who was about the same height and fat as Zhu Yi, and looked very similar from behind.
The girl followed behind Xie Ying with a blushing face, and the servant led the two of them into the side room that had been prepared long ago. As soon as she stepped into the room, Xie Ying put her hand on the back of the other's neck without expression. The smile on the girl's face has not faded, and she has already fainted.
Shen Xingliu checked the room, then wrapped the girl in a cloak and took her away. Two figures flashed in, half-kneeled and saluted: "My lord."
Xie Ying asked them to get up. Nie Zhao on the left said first: "Your Majesty, there is news from Weizhou that Xie Shao failed to fight for Zheng Changshi, and began to plan to mobilize the Yingrui Camp to control the water transportation of Yuanhe River."
Half of the rations needed by Xie Ying's army were transported in from Yuanhe, and Xie Shao's heart was big enough.
Xie Ying slowly pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth: "This is the beginning. When the news of my stay in the capital reaches Weizhou, my father should write a letter asking me to give the seal letter to Xie Shao and let Xie Shao handle the government affairs on his behalf." .”
Sheng Qing frowned and said, "Your Majesty, Xie Shao is staring at you now, and the lord is all about supporting Xie Shao. His subordinates think that your son should not stay in Beijing anymore." Although the emperor spoke, Xie Ying always has his own way if he wants to escape. .
Xie Ying said softly: "Let Xie Shao do it." His eyes were cold: "It's just right, I have long wanted to unplug the Yingrui Battalion." The Yingrui Battalion is one of the guards directly under King Wei Ning, and now it is Xie Shao called.
"But, after all, the crown prince sits in charge..."
Sheng Qing wanted to persuade him again, Xie Ying said: "No need to say more. I wrote two letters, you take them back to Mr., he knows the arrangement."
Nie Zhao and Sheng Qing could only answer yes, feeling aggrieved in their hearts.
The prince retrieved an illegitimate son from the capital more than two years ago, named him Xie Shao, who was actually three years older than the eldest son, and the eldest son had an extra elder brother. It stands to reason that such a person should just enjoy the glory and wealth of the palace honestly, but Xie Shao is not.
The most disappointing thing was the prince, who claimed to be indebted to Xie Shao and his deceased biological mother, favored him in everything, and wanted his son to hand over half of the military power to Xie Shao.
No one in Weizhou knows that the eldest son worshiped Mr. Taiyan, a famous scholar in Mishan, as his teacher. He wrote "Si Qi Lun" at the age of thirteen, and assisted the prince in promoting new policies and reforms. Weizhou can be rich and powerful today, thanks to the son's contribution. Xie Ying, as a son of man, is afraid that even the emperor would wish that he jumped out of his own woman's belly, but the prince is so confused and ruthless.
Xie Ying handed the letter to Sheng Qing, and the two quickly disappeared. Xie Ying sat at the table, half of her face was hidden in the darkness, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Sister, my cousin didn't come back all night last night." Zhu Yi came to see Zhu Xiuli early in the morning, and the other party hurriedly told her this gossip mysteriously. "It's the cousin that the eldest brother came to look for yesterday afternoon. It seems that he is going somewhere to play. I want to go too. The emperor will not pick me up!"
Zhu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "Why do you care about other people so much?"
Seeing that Zhu Yi's tone was not as gentle as usual, Zhu Xiuli was also taken aback: "Nothing to do, just gossip."
Standing on the porch, Zhu Yi watched Zhu Xiuli punch three different sets in the yard. When Xie Ying walked in from the courtyard, the first thing she saw was Zhu Yi. Zhu Xiuli happily ran to Xie Ying, wanting Xie Ying to teach him boxing, Zhu Yi turned around and entered the east hall.
Xie Ying looked at Zhu Yi's back thoughtfully: "Ali, I just came back and I'm a little thirsty. Can you buy me a cup of tea?"
"Ah? Good! I'll treat my cousin to tea." Zhu Xiuli immediately took Xie Ying to his side.