A Precious Pearl in the Imperial City

Concubine Su knows that these princes and princesses, except for her own children, no one sincerely congratulates her on her birthday.

When they finished their salutes, she waved them to retreat, so as not to embarrass each other.

"Du Qing took Jiuzhu around to let her get to know the palace." Concubine Su stood up: "The other empresses are still waiting for the palace to go back. This palace will go back to the Mingyue Palace first."

According to the rules of the harem, the other concubines in the palace are still asking Mingyue Palace to salute her.

"Gong Niang Niang." The princes and princesses hurriedly bowed to each other, making a respectful gesture.

Concubine Su Gui stood up holding Xiangjian's hand, and when she walked by Wang Chen, she glanced at him: "Take good care of Jiuzhu."

Chen Wang Zuoyi: "If your children do things, please don't worry about your mother and concubine."

Concubine Su: "..."

Hearing what he said, I really felt a little uneasy. She patted the back of Jiuzhu's hand before leaving Feifeng Palace.

The other princes and princesses saw this scene in their eyes, with different thoughts in their hearts, but the look in Jiuzhu's eyes was a bit cordial.

"Today's autumn scenery is just right, why don't we walk in the Imperial Garden together?" A princess asked, "Has Miss Jiuzhu been to the Imperial Garden?"

Jiuzhu didn't answer, she turned to look at Wang Chen, as if only intending to listen to his opinions.

Chen Wang laughed, he didn't seem to be stupid yet, knowing that there are many people, who is worthy of trust.

"Do you want to check it out?" Wang Chen asked.

Jiuzhu nodded, still a little bit curious.

"The golden flower tea in the Royal Garden is blooming just right. This king will take you to take a look." Wang Chen turned to look at the other brothers and sisters: "The little girl is shy by nature and unpleasant. This king will just accompany her over. You can do it yourself."

shy?

King Qi glanced at Ming Jiuzhu who was standing next to King Chen without speaking, and nodded slightly: "Please feel free to fifth brother and girl Ming."

Hearing his words, Ming Jiuzhu didn't even look at him. With bright eyes, she just looked at Yun Duqing, as if looking at the only bright candle in the dark.

"Let's go." After two steps, Wang Chen retreated to Jiuzhu's side and stretched out his arm silently.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jiuzhu put her hand on her skirt and put one hand on Wang Chen's arm, carefully stepping across the threshold of Feifeng Palace.

King Qi looked at the door, the sun was shining on the two of them, shining brightly, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The sun shines and hurts the eyes easily.

"Fourth brother." The elder brother looked at Wang Qi with a faint smile, "I see, the fifth brother and Miss Mingjia have a good relationship."

"They are unmarried couples. It is a blessing for Qinse and Ming to get married." Qi Wang said slowly: "If the fifth brother knew that his elder brother cared about him so much, he would be very happy."

"I just don't know which wolf and ambitious person did the Royal Racecourse. Fortunately, it was discovered in time that it did not cause a catastrophe. In case of accidentally hurting the blood of the father or the royal family..." Wang Huai glanced over the few present. The younger brother and sister, Yin and Yang gave a weird laugh, and strode out of the Feifeng Palace.

The other princes and princesses looked at the sky and the earth, pretending that they didn't hear the eloquence between the two.

The eldest quarreled with the fourth, what does it have to do with them?

Imperial garden.

Jiuzhu was blowing the cold wind of late autumn, looking at the golden flower tea hanging on the branch, she couldn't help but shiver.

"Are you still looking?" Wang Chen took the cloak from Changsui, shaken it and put it on Jiuzhu.

Jiuzhu shook his head again and again.

Although the imperial garden is beautiful, the wind is too cold.

Seeing Jiuzhu shrinking her neck, Wang Chen helped her put the cloak in order, and the smile on her face couldn't stop: "When I was a kid, I didn't want to study, so I wanted to come to the Royal Garden to play..."

"and after?"

"Later, just like you, I was blown back honestly by the wind."

"Why didn't Your Highness tell me just now?" Jiuzhu secretly kicked the pebble beside her feet, pretending that she was not angry at all.

"If I told you just now, you would have misunderstood that I didn't want to accompany you." Wang Chen saw that the kicked stone hit the rockery, and fell into the chrysanthemum bush, and then stubbornly bounced it.

"Hearing is fictitious, seeing is believing." Putting away the smile on his face, Wang Chen said solemnly: "The imperial garden in spring is the most beautiful, and we can walk slowly in time."

"If your Highness told me, I would believe it." With the cloak, Jiuzhu is not too cold. She bent down and wanted to pick two golden flower teas.

Wang Chen took it off and placed it in her palm.

The girl's palms are white and tender, and the golden flowers lie on her palms, which is especially cute.

"What do you believe?" He stretched out his finger and knocked on Jiuzhu's forehead. Chen Wang sneered, "Don't believe anyone's words."

"Then I don't believe everyone." Jiuzhu covered his forehead, staring at Wang Chen with wide eyes.

"Hmph." Wang Chen looked up at the sky: "You are still young, and there are many things you don't understand."

"But I know that your Royal Highness and Niang Niang are good people." Jiuzhu put the golden flower tea in the purse around her waist: "I don't care how others have nothing to do with me."

Wang Chen looked at Jiuzhu and suddenly smiled.

"What is your highness laughing at?" Jiuzhu looked at him puzzled.

"Xiaoqiu is high-spirited and refreshing, with fruitful fruits." Chen Wang stretched out his hand and brushed the fallen leaves between Jiuzhu's hair.

Good autumn?

Jiuzhu wrapped the cloak tightly around her body, obviously because of the cold leaves falling.

As soon as the two returned to Mingyue Palace, the people around Emperor Longfeng came to Wang Chen and said that it was his majesty's call.

"You play at will, no one here dare to offend you." Helping Jiuzhu take off the cloak, Chen Wang looked at the girls in the garden and got a headache: "I might come back with the emperor father before noon."

Sun Caiyao and other noble daughters had already seen Wang Chen send Miss Mingjia back.

A young lady whispered to her companion: "I didn't expect that the character of Wang Chen would be very good to Miss Ming."

"Look over there." The companion pointed to the west side secretly: "Ms. Ming Shi Lang is also here."

Whether Wang Chen's move was really considerate or for Mrs. Ming's servant, only he himself understood.

Royals, who knows how to act?

After Sun Caiyao saw Wang Chen's departure, another female official from Mingyue Palace greeted Ming Jiuzhu. She couldn't help but began to wonder if Concubine Su's mother and son were really satisfied with her, or wanted to win over the Ming family's three brothers?

Ming Jiuzhu arrived at Mingyue Palace early today. Is it self-assertion, or the Ming family's acquiescence?

No, it's impossible. Given the character of Ming's family, it is absolutely impossible to get close to this kind of ignorant, arrogant and domineering prince.

A Ming Jiuzhu can't represent much. The most noble chair in Chengguo will definitely belong to His Royal Highness Qi in the future.

"Ming girl." The female officer of Mingyue Palace found Jiuzhu, led her to sit down at the stone table behind the rockery, replaced her with fresh refreshments, and gave her a big gift: "Thank you for coming to the palace this morning to serve the empress. Happy birthday, Niang Niang is very happy today."

"On Niang Niang's birthday, the courtier should come early to celebrate her birthday." Jiu Zhu met the female official in Mingyue Palace and invited her to drink tea together.

"The slave servant dare not." The female officer hurriedly declined: "The slave servant has an unsympathetic request today. Please also ask the girl for help."

"Aunty is polite, I'm gentle, I'm afraid I can't help my aunt." Jiuzhu looked at the female officer in surprise. What can she do for help?

"The girl misunderstood." The female officer quickly explained: "It's a few of our sisters. I am grateful for the care of my mother over the years, so I embroidered a birthday card for the mother. It's just that the rules in the palace are strict, and the servants and other servants are so low that they dare not celebrate birthday The picture was presented to the empress, and the girl was also asked to give it away.

The female officer took out the embroidered picture wrapped in embroidered handkerchief from her arms, and opened the embroidered picture on the face of the bead.

"Good craftsmanship." Jiuzhu was attracted by the embroidered pictures and exclaimed: "Aunts are so amazing."

"Let the girl laugh." The female officer wrapped the embroidered picture with an embroidered handkerchief and held her hands in front of Jiuzhu: "Please fulfill the slaves and maidservants' feelings for the empress."

Jiuzhu took the packaged embroidered picture: "Okay."

"Thank you girl." The female officer looked at Jiuzhu gratefully, and wanted to give a big gift to Jiuzhu, but was stopped by Jiuzhu.

"Auntie doesn't have to be like this." Jiuzhu smiled innocently: "The feelings of aunts for the maiden are really touching. I'll send it for you."

"Then there will be Miss Lao."

The female officer watched Ming Jiuzhu leave with the embroidered picture, and slowly lowered her head to cover all emotions under her eyes.

"Be swift in your hands and feet, don't break things."

XiangJian was checking the guest list in her hand, and turned around to see Miss Ming hiding in the corner, beckoning to her mysteriously.

She put down the roster and walked to Jiuzhu: "Miss Ming, what can I do to find a servant?"

"Something is not quite right." Jiuzhu took Xiangju and moved a few steps towards the root of the wall, making sure that no one else would notice what she was doing with Xiangju, so she squatted against the root of the wall and took the things out of her sleeves. .

Seeing Miss Ming squatting down in a small ball on the ground, Xiang Jian hesitated for a moment, and squatted down like her: "What is this?"

"Aunt Xiangjuan, I might be suspicious about this matter. If something is wrong, you can help me say something nice to the empress later, so that she won't be angry with me." Jiuzhu opened the embroidered picture: "Someone just started embroidering. Give me the picture, let me pass it to the empress."

After seeing what was embroidered in the embroidered picture, XiangJian's expression changed: "Who gave it to the girl?"

"It's an aunt from Mingyue Palace." When Jiuzhu saw Xiangjian's face, she knew she was right.

"I find it strange that even if the palace rules are strict, but with the gentle and kind temperament of the empress, if she learns that people around her embroidered birthday pictures for her, she wouldn't be angry." Jiuzhu grouped the embroidered pictures into a ball, "When I was a child When you do good things, you are waiting for them to praise me, and it is impossible to give good opportunities to others."

How can she be fooled by such a cleverness?

I want to lie to her to harm my mother, no way!

There can be no windows either!

"Yes, the empress is gentle and kind, how could she be willing to punish someone." Xiangjuan took a slow breath. As early as two months ago, Qin Tianjian had calculated that there was a catastrophe before and after the birth of the empress. The pattern of a fairy riding a horse cannot appear.

But what is embroidered on this picture is the fairy Yutianma celebrating birthday.

If Miss Ming dedicated her birthday embroidery to the empress in front of everyone, the consequences would be disastrous...

Tear it!

Xiangjian returned to his senses, and saw Miss Ming tearing the embroidered picture in half with her bare hands. It seemed that she didn’t tear the embroidered picture thoroughly enough. She shook the embroidered picture again. With a few hard hands, the embroidered picture became ragged The piece of cloth was crushed by her stepping into the mud.

Looking at the deep mud pit under Miss Ming's feet, Xiang Su was silent.

"Aunt, it's okay now." Jiuzhu smiled brightly at Xiangsi.

"Ah..." Xiang Jian realized that her voice seemed a little hoarse, she moved her legs, trying to stay away from the pit as much as possible.