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Emperor Chunde is not confused sometimes, for example, he has always had a good eye for talents. Last year, when Lou Jing showed his skills in autumn hunting, he was rewarded unambiguously as a general in the feather forest, so when the queen proposed to make Lou Jing the crown princess, Emperor Chunde was not very happy.
"I have a vague guess, but it hasn't been confirmed yet." Lou Jing put down her arms and returned to the pillow, her voice was a little cold, "I might find out after a few days." Since someone wants to plot against him, he will double it. The consciousness of revenge.
Xiao Chengjun heard the coldness in his words, and lost the joy of laughing just now, he couldn't help but feel annoyed secretly, it turned out that he was unhappy in his heart, but it made the princess sad, so he slowly stretched out his hand, tentatively attached to the building. Jing put the one on the pillow, "I will help you."
The warm and dry touch brought back the colder and colder heart, Lou Jing held the hand back into the palm of his hand, "I will help His Highness as well."
His slender and shiny hands, like warm jade, wrapped his hands, and a bitter smile appeared in Xiao Chengjun's eyes. His princess and concubine were not loved by his father, so why not himself, "I can't persuade my father now, Admonish directly, like those sycophants who lure the emperor to agree..."
"Your Highness is also the emperor's courtier. As long as you can persuade the emperor, it doesn't matter whether you speak directly or not." Lou Jing pulled that warm hand towards her, "Father is the guide for son, but you can't blindly be filial." , from the time when my father handed over the punishment rod to the guards, I have understood this truth."
Guard? Xiao Chengjun frowned, it turned out that his injuries were caused by guards, no wonder he didn't heal after taking care of him for so long.
Lou Jing looked up and saw His Highness the Crown Prince's frowning brows, stretched out her little finger, scratched His Highness's palm lightly, and said with a brisk smile: "So when you come back tomorrow, Your Highness just keep a cold face. So that I can enjoy the glory with His Highness, and let my father kowtow to me."
"You..." Xiao Chengjun couldn't help chuckling, being teased by him, the depressed mood just now dissipated a lot.
Lou Jing held the prince's hand, and told him about the family situation in a gentle tone, "There are two uncles and one aunt in my family, both of whom are concubines. My aunt married to Jinyang, and the two uncles haven't separated yet. In An Guogong's mansion, there is no official position, so I help my father manage some general affairs at home... "
Listening to that melodious and moving voice, Xiao Chengjun talked about his family's gossip in a steady stream, miraculously gradually dispelling the gloom in his heart, he closed his eyes at some point, and fell into a dream.
The morning sun shone through the window and shone on the bright red curtains. Lou Jing woke up in a daze. She felt that she slept very comfortably this time. She didn't feel any neck pain anymore, thanks to the pillows in her arms supporting her body. ... Wait, in the arms, the pillow! Lou Jing woke up all of a sudden, and opened her eyes cautiously.
Naturally, what was held in his arms was not a pillow, but Xiao Chengjun, who was sleeping very well. Last night, because he was sleeping on his side, he unknowingly lay down on the side, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was closest to him, was naturally pulled into his arms by him!
The body in her arms was slender and warm, and it was very comfortable to hold. Lou Jing was a little reluctant to let go, but at this moment, the sleeping person hummed softly, and her thick eyelashes began to tremble slightly.
Lou Jing immediately closed her eyes and acted like she was having a good dream, otherwise it would be disrespectful for the prince to find out that he was awake and still not move his legs away from his body!
Xiao Chengjun frowned, feeling that something was pressing on his body, which made him a little uncomfortable. After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, His Highness the Crown Prince stiffened immediately. His princess was sleeping soundly on top of him, with a slender leg still hanging on his lap!
Reluctantly hooking his lips, Xiao Chengjun relaxed and turned his head slightly. The handsome face of Ruoquan Zhongyu was close at hand. He couldn't help approaching slowly, and touched it lightly with the corners of his lips.
Lou Jing closed her eyes, and felt something soft and warm touch his cheek. In the darkness, all her feelings became clearer several times, and the painting she saw last night suddenly jumped out of her consciousness, her body felt a little hot for no reason.
If you put it on again, something will happen! Lou Jing had no choice but to open her eyes, but what she saw was a "sleeping" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and she couldn't help but curl her lips.
After the two got up, they washed and dressed, and neither of them mentioned what happened just now, as if nothing happened.
Xiao Chengjun was very satisfied when he saw that Lou Jing called Le Xian to serve and change clothes, and the two maids just served the plates and combed their hair.
Go back to the door in three dynasties, and go back in a beautiful manner.
The guards of the Eastern Palace were surrounded by angry horses in fresh clothes, and the prince and princess took a five-driver canopy carriage and headed for the west of the city in a mighty manner.
"Recently, the court is not at peace, and I can't be too extravagant." Sitting in the carriage, Xiao Chengjun said to the princess with some regret.
When the princess returns home, it's time to play the drums and tune the Yulin army to clear the way.
Lou Jing laughed loudly when he heard this, "I'm a man, what kind of extravagance does he need when he returns home?"
Xiao Chengjun thought about it, yes, for Lou Jing, marrying him is not a glorious thing, if he returns home with great fanfare, maybe he will make fun of him, but he thinks badly.
"I've never been in a five-carriage carriage before!" Lou Jing smiled and looked at the five pure-colored bay red horses outside the carriage, "These horses are in good condition, and I also raised a few good horses in Zhuquetang. The two horses were brought back from the northwest, do you want to take a look at them later, Your Highness?"
"Okay." Xiao Chengjun couldn't help showing a little smile. Fortunately, he married a man, so he wouldn't care about these pomp and pomp with him when he was hiding his strength and biding his time.
Luotangfang, to the west of the palace, is a mansion built by the Taizu when the country was founded, and the people living in it are all princely and noble families. As the only Duke of the state today, and the honor and favor of the Zanying family, the mansion is naturally more magnificent than other mansions.
Anguo Mansion sees that Yu and his family are already waiting outside the gate. Although the prince usually does not show his face, he is a prince after all, and he will not be neglected in the slightest.
The guards on the horses reined in their horses neatly, and the apricot-yellow canopy carriage stopped in the middle without haste. The driver got out of the cart and led the horses. Looks pleasing to the eye.
A corner of the apricot-yellow robe was first exposed, and the prince, wearing an apricot-yellow prince's regular uniform and a crown of gold silk and white jade, stepped out of the carriage calmly. The temperament is pure and noble, not angry and prestige.
Xiao Chengjun ignored the people who were standing bowed, and stretched out his hand to help the princess out of the car.
When I returned home today, Lou Jing didn't take any medicine to relieve the pain, and the people around Lou's family also knew that he was injured, so why bother trying to save face for his father and stepmother. What the father himself did, the consequences would naturally have to be borne by himself.
The new son-in-law is the crown prince, logically his family would kneel down to welcome him, but if the new son-in-law has a good temper, he can also avoid this ceremony. Anguo Gonglou saw Yu watched for a while, and saw that His Royal Highness had no intention of exempting the courteousness. When Lou Jing was stable, he hurriedly led everyone to kneel down to pay respects. Thousands of years, thousands of years."
"Get up." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just supported his own Crown Princess, and had no intention of stepping forward to help the old man. Lou Jing was beside the Crown Prince, watching her father kowtow to herself, feeling very delicate in her heart.
There was a banquet for guests when returning to her mother's house, the crown prince's status was too high, and the elders in Shan Anguo's mansion could not hold back, so An Guogong invited several nobles who were related by marriage to accompany him. The banquet guests are divided into male and female tables, the men accompany the uncle in the outer courtyard, and the women accompany the aunt in the inner courtyard, Lou Jing is a man, so he doesn't have to sit at any table.
After paying homage to the ancestral hall, Lou Jing returned to Suzaku Hall on the grounds that she was unwell.
Lou Jianyu readily agreed, thinking that if Lou Jing sat at the same table with them, something might happen. Instead, he smiled and invited the prince to drink tea in the main hall and wait for the banquet to begin.
"Master, you are back!" The servants in Zhuque Hall did not change, Gao Yi was the first to greet him, looked up and down to see that Lou Jing was safe and sound, very happy.
"You go and call Mr. Cheng." Lou Jing sat down in the main hall of Zhuquetang, and before she had a sip of tea, she asked Gao Yi to call his accountant.
Zhuquetang has a separate set of accounts. Mr. Account Manager is actually Lou Jing’s counselor. His name is Cheng Xiuru. He is a failed scholar. good hand.
"My lord, since Young Master Ming delivered a message this morning." Yun Ba floated out from nowhere, and handed a folded white paper to Lou Jing.
Lou Jing took it and opened it to see that the elegant and handsome font was Zhao Xi's handwriting, and there was only one sentence written on it, "The wish on the ninth day of September will come true, the lottery head will be taken away first, don't read it."
Luck? Lou Jing's forehead twitched, "What did he take from me?"
"The sapphire brush washer on the prince's table," Yun Ba said expressionlessly, "Since the young master said that the prince forgot to set the lottery, he picked it himself."
"This Zhao Jiu!" Lou Jing was helpless. His sapphire brush washer was carved from a whole piece of sapphire by a master jade carving. The bottom is a protruding pattern of fish playing with lotus. It is like a real pond when filled with water. Ting Ting, Swimming Fish Shuttle, that guy Zhao Xi has been thinking about it for a long time.
Lou Jing smiled and threw the note into the incense burner and burned it, took a sip from the teacup, a forty-year-old Confucian scholar in green cloth robes walked in, holding a few account books, "My lord, you are back."
"Sit, Mr. Cheng." Lou Jing raised his hand to let Cheng Xiuru sit down, "What's going on in the mansion recently?"
"The step-wife asked for the account books twice from her subordinates, but they were prevaricated." Cheng Xiuru sighed, the flowers of Zhuquetang come from the public house every year, but Lou Jing's private property is only recorded in Zhuquetang's account In fact, it's no wonder that the stepwife couldn't wait to take over Zhuque Hall as soon as the eldest son got married.
"She's in a hurry." Lou Jing sneered.
Cheng Xiuru put the account book in his hand on the table, "These are the accounts for the wife's dowry. At that time, the eldest son left without taking them with you. After a while, I will ask someone to send you the things in the warehouse to the East Palace."
These are the dowry of Lou Jing's mother. Before his step-wife passed through the door, he took it out and took care of it himself. The treasures and silver are locked in the warehouse, and the annual income from the land and shop is part of the income of Suzaku Hall.
Lou Jing looked down, tapped on the account book with two fingers, and pushed it to Cheng Xiuru, "No, everything is left, you copy these accounts twice, keep one for you, and send the other to the East Palace. Suzaku Hall's account, you just give this to her."
"My son means..." Cheng Xiuru could not help but sit up straight.
"Didn't she want to settle the score?" Lou Jing put one hand on her forehead, tapped the corner of her forehead lightly, and showed an inscrutable smile on her lips, "Then settle it with Madam."
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