After He Yunxiao said "I want to marry the eldest princess", Meng Qingqian, the eldest princess, was always thinking about it.
Su hand picked up a piece of candied fruit placed on the table and brought it to her mouth. As the flesh was bitten open by the white teeth, the sweet juice filled the whole mouth, and her thoughts were opened a little.
Jian Ling stood aside and watched silently. In this world, she is the only one who has ever seen the princess look so greedy. It seems that only at this time, the eldest princess who has power over the government and the public, looks like a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.
At this moment, Meng Qingqian's brain was thinking rapidly, and she was thinking about something that everyone thought was impossible.
What will happen if I really marry He Yunxiao
There are six divisions in the court, three divisions belong to me, and three divisions belong to Han. Half of the six temples including Dali and Honglu belong to me.
In the Great Qi Dynasty, there are hundreds of civil and military officials. I can call most of the civil officials, but almost all military officials are hard to find. Within Yin Jing, I can still recruit the generals of the Li family in Jiangnan and the Yang family in Hexi, but there is no general available outside of Yin Jing.
Three years later, the sage was fourteen, and that was the time when the first emperor said that he would hand over power to the sage. If I hand over power, how sure are I? If you take the opportunity to seize the power of the Han surname for the Holy One, how sure are you
Most of the generals are in the hands of the surname Han, if he rebelled at that time, what should I do
Now my Meng family seems to be aloof, but in fact I can't help myself. Losing military power is like a dangerous building in the sky, crumbling.
The He family proposed marriage today. If I agree, can I get Marquis Wu Qing to support the Meng family? If he is really willing to support the Meng family, then we will have no worries. If you don't support it, everything will be over.
Assuming Marquis Wu Qing is willing to support it, but if I marry He Yunxiao, then I will be a member of the He family, and I can't touch the dragon seal. Can my mother defend the city for three years and persist until the Holy Fourteenth regains power
All this seemed to be unresolved, until the word "Nanzhu" sounded in the front hall.
Meng Qingqian suddenly realized that if Nan Zhu was willing to marry He Yunxiao for her, then she would have a chance to win over Marquis Wu Qing while stabilizing the situation in the Meng family.
As long as Marquis Wuqing supports the Meng family, there will be no danger of mutiny when the power is returned to the Holy Majesty three years later.
Meng Qingqian suddenly stood up, and said to Jianling, "Go to Linxuan Palace."
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Linxuan Palace is a remote palace in the imperial palace. This place is very different from the palace where the Empress Dowager lives. It is not only remote, but also deserted. Even the vegetation and grass around the palace lacked repairs and looked disorganized.
The palace is not small, but not many people live there.
Nanzhu Princess Meng Qingrou, plus three court ladies and one eunuch, there are only five people in total.
The time came to the end of Shen Shi, a little after four o'clock in the afternoon.
The sun at this time is not harsh, and the slanting sunlight casts long shadows, making the picture of the whole afternoon warmer and softer.
Meng Qingrou stood at the door of Linxuan Palace, closed her eyes and enjoyed it, it was a rare time in the day to come out. She is worthy of being the daughter of "the most beautiful woman in the world". Even if she wears simple clothes similar to those of a court lady, it is really difficult to conceal her natural beauty.
A pretty oval face, from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose to the mouth, and finally to the chin. Every place is natural and impeccable, and every place is composed of one or several perfect curves.
Even the most exquisite designer can't design such a face. This woman seems to be the only remaining elf among human beings.
Meng Qingrou called out softly after getting enough sun, "Xing'er. I want to water it, can I?"
Although she was speaking very hard, her voice was still soft and soft, which sounded very comfortable.
"Myolie?"
No response.
It's normal for no one to respond. Three court ladies clean up a palace. There are indeed not enough manpower. In most cases, they are very busy.
Meng Qingrou knew this, so she yelled twice, blinked her big beautiful eyes, then found the wooden bucket and water scoop for watering, carried them quietly, and came to the water tank outside the palace courtyard wall.
In the palace, in order to prevent water leakage, a large water tank will be placed at intervals.
Medicinal materials are not human beings, so there is no need to use clean well water, and the same is true for the rainwater that continues to be stored in this water tank.
Holding the wooden barrel, Meng Qingrou stepped onto the simple steps made of several stones next to the water tank, and walked up to reach the water in the tank.
She held the bucket in one hand and the ladle in the other, put her slender waist against the edge of the water tank, bent down, pressed the ladle below the surface of the water, and scooped up a ladle full of water.
The clear water reflected her clean and beautiful face. From time to time, a few beads of sweat slipped from her cheeks and dripped into the water, splashing circle after circle of ripples.
Even, the beautiful face in the water is also made cute.
Meng Qingrou fetched water and went to water her medicine garden.
This place was originally a decorative grassland, but now it is cultivated by this medicine fairy to grow medicine.
Peonies, star anise, and wild ginseng are common, and there are also some strange plants, which are all Meng Qingrou's treasures.
"My Miss Meng! Dear Princess Nanzhu!"
The palace maid Xing'er ran over aggressively, grabbed the water ladle in Meng Qingrou's hand, and said viciously: "Your Highness! Look at this branch, this stone! If you accidentally get injured again, it will take a long time to heal. It was like this last time, you Have you forgotten? You are not allowed to work on your own, and stand over there."
Meng Qingrou bowed her head and was scolded silently, with her little hands clasped together.
She listened to Xing'er's words, stood aside, and said flatteringly: "Xing'er, I was wrong."
Xing'er poured a ladle of water, stood up straight, and said, "It's fine if you know you're wrong. You have to take good care of yourself, don't do this again."
"presumptuous!"
Wearing a long skirt, Meng Qingqian walked quickly, not caring that the hem of the skirt dragged on the ground was stained by the soil of the medicine garden.
The most powerful woman in the Qi country came to this cold palace at some point.
She walked over directly and shouted to the palace maid Xing'er: "Do you dare to teach the master a lesson!"
Seeing Princess Xiaoyue, Xing'er was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground.
"Your Highness, please forgive me!"
Meng Qingqian was merciless, "Procrastinate and send it to the Jiaofang Division another day."
Jian Ling on the side didn't move, it's not her turn to deal with such trivial matters.
It was Meng Qingqian's personal guard who made the move. Usually when the eldest princess goes out, they follow far behind the eldest princess, and once ordered, they immediately come to the front.
Two maids grabbed Myolie's arm and tried to drag her away.
Meng Qingrou quickly grabbed Meng Qingqian's hand and said, "Sister! Myolie is doing it for my own good, she didn't do it on purpose."
Meng Qingqian was expressionless, "Nanzhu, this person violated the etiquette so much, if he doesn't punish him, how can he gain authority? Take him away."
"elder sister!"
Meng Qingrou regards Xing'er as her sister, seeing her suffering, she is very anxious. But she also knows the character of her half-sister, Princess Xiaoyue, Meng Qingqian, who is strong and domineering, and it will be even more difficult for Meng Qingqian to take back her life.
Seeing that Xing'er was about to be taken away, Meng Qingrou simply reached out and pulled out the sword from the waitress' waist, and then placed it on her neck.
In the barren garden, the figures of the women are as silent as stone pillars.
The breeze blew, and Meng Qingrou's long hair and gauze skirt were gently shaken.
At this moment, she, with a sword across her neck, can be called a peerless beauty.
"Sister, Myolie is mine, you are not allowed to move."
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