Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role

The more people think about it, the more they feel that there is a possibility, and the more they are afraid. Even more careful observation.

Don't look at the princess's gentleness to others on weekdays, but when the little master they serve has the idea of ​​becoming a monk, they still don't know anything, and I'm afraid there is no good fruit to eat.

So when Shi Yan was concentrating on taking care of his body, the servants looked frightened day by day, and one day, the steward of Shi Yan's courtyard gritted his teeth and told the princess their observations and guesses.

After saying that, the steward knelt on the ground, his head was deeply pressed to the ground, his back was wet, and he was so nervous that he was short of breath, not daring to speak.

Princess Mingyang was in disbelief at first, stared at the back of the manager's head with stern eyes for a while, and then said softly: "Get up, follow me to see how the situation is."

Princess Mingyang hurried to the younger son's yard, and saw the younger son sitting casually under the tree meditating, a breeze picked up, the petals on the tree fell leisurely, and landed on the younger son's hair room clothes, the youth's temperament became more and more dusty.

The hem of the clothes danced gently with the wind, and everything seemed unreal, as if the younger son could go with the wind at any time.

Princess Mingyang's heart skipped a beat, and she even felt for a moment that she had lost this son.

In fact, I can't blame Princess Mingyang, because the practice of Shi Yan was created by a Taoist patriarch. As long as you get started, your temperament will naturally change, and the way you take is ethereal and light.

To the extreme, it is the legendary plucking leaves into blades, and flying flowers hurting people is also easy.

However, Shi Yan's current goal is to improve his body so that he won't collapse when the wind blows.

Princess Mingyang couldn't help but stepped forward and interrupted her son's comprehension regardless of etiquette, and said in a hurried tone: "Ayan, you haven't been out for a long time, why don't Auntie decide tomorrow, hold a banquet at home and invite some people of the same age. Would you like someone to come and talk to you at home?"

Shi Yan didn't react for a while, because according to memory, the princess was very fond of her younger son, for fear of bumping into each other, making noises, and because her original body was not in good health, she didn't feel at ease to put her son in a crowded place.

But Shi Yan didn't refuse. It was better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It just so happened that he also had this plan.

Shi Yan held the princess's arm with a smile, and the two walked inside: "Okay, thank you A-Niang, then everything will bother A-Niang."

When the princess saw her son's smile, she was stunned again. How long had she not seen her son smile so purely and happily?

In the past, the younger son did everything lightly, and the imperial doctor also warned him not to be so overjoyed and angry that the whole family dared not tell the younger son anything.

The princess's voice was slightly choked: "You child, what are you polite to A-Niang, don't worry, as long as you want, A-Niang will help you achieve it."

When Shi Yan looked at such a princess, thinking of the last tragedy of the family, he thought that the male protagonist did something wrong.

The princess' mansion held a banquet, and invited either the royal family or the sons of dignitaries. They had to prepare in advance and send greetings to each family. Naturally, the banquet did not start on the second day, but three days later.

The invited guests speculated in their hearts: "In the past few years, I have only heard that there is a young son in the Princess Mansion. It is said that he is not in good health and does not go out very much, but he has never seen it before."

Because Shi Yan's body is really weak, the concubines in the palace who are panting after walking a few steps are all in better health than him, so very few people have seen him.

The emperor in the palace was shocked when he heard that his younger sister, Princess Mingyang, was holding a banquet for his little nephew and invited young men and women from Beijing.

I thought that the little nephew, who was in poor health since childhood, would not be able to survive. My sister wanted to let the nephew live in the last time without any regrets.

I don't blame the emperor for thinking so, almost everyone who has seen Shi Yan thinks this way, no one would think that the sick Shi Yan will get better one day. It's been a few years.

If it wasn't for being born in a wealthy family and hanging on to all kinds of tonics, Shi Yan's body would never have survived until now.

No one would have thought that this was just a whim of Princess Mingyang, who blurted out a sentence at that time without thinking about the consequences at all.

The emperor also asked several adult princes and princesses to take good care of Cousin Shi Yan's body when going to the Princess Mansion, and never let Cousin Shi Yan get tired.

Therefore, on this day, the young children of powerful and powerful families in Beijing almost gathered at the Princess Mansion. The front of the Princess Mansion was very lively for a while, and countless people wanted an invitation but couldn't.

If this was such a big move from another family, it would inevitably be suspected by others, but those who knew the inside story would feel a little heavy when they came to the door, but they didn't show it on their faces, and they also brought a gift that was carefully prepared for Shi Yan.

When everyone who was originally in a heavy heart saw Shi Yan, who was thin in stature, but handsome in appearance, dusty in temperament, and not like a mortal in his demeanor, the scene was eerily quiet for a moment.

Someone in the crowd suddenly said, "It looks so good-looking! It looks like a fairy!"

This sentence immediately called back the thoughts of everyone who had paused for a while, barely retracting the gaze that was placed on Shi Yan, and couldn't help covering his own abnormal heartbeat.

At first glance, there are not a few men and women who are astonished by Shi Yan's appearance. Even many years later, many sons and daughters have married, and their children are in pairs. When they tell their children about seeing Shi Yan in the Princess Mansion when they were young When he was so amazed, his eyes were still shining.

At the moment, Shi Yan's every move attracted the eyes of the guests, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily controlled by Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was very satisfied with the action of the princess. It seemed that most of the powerful and powerful people in Beijing had come to the scene. After coming here today, his reputation should be able to spread far and wide.

Shi Yan covered his lips and coughed, his face was a little pale, and he asked the people around him in a warm voice, "Yan is at home for a long time, I don't know if you have any entertainment at your family's banquet?"

Some people say Cuju, some people say pot throwing, some people say polo, and some people say that the water is flowing.

The crowd immediately pushed the disciple behind the crowd, lest he dirty the ears of Master Shi Yan.

In the end, the eldest prince decided: "Cousin Shi Yan is not in good health, let's play a song, if my cousin loses, I'll drink it for my cousin!"

No one thought that the first prince would grab the first place, and someone immediately said, "I can too, I can drink specially for Young Master Shi Yan, just watch you play."

Shi Yan smiled and watched everyone scramble, but laughed without saying a word.

After an hour's time, the intense atmosphere here caught the attention of countless people around, not only the ladies and ladies brought their maids to watch the fun.

Even the owner of the Princess Mansion, Princess Mingyang, was attracted and looked at the most dazzling person in the field with a proud face.

At first, in order to take care of Shi Yan, everyone gave him water, so as not to hurt the face of this immortal figure.

Unexpectedly, when it was Mr. Shi Yan's turn, the people around him sweated for him. For fear that the young master couldn't answer and hurt his self-esteem, he even thought about what to do.

Unexpectedly, Young Master Shi Yan came with his mouth open, and the poems he wrote were extremely wonderful, attracting praise from the people around him.

Everyone was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, this man was not only beautiful but also talented, and he was even more excited, so he didn't care about the face of the young master, and even deliberately stopped the wine glass in front of Shi Yan, wanting to see more scenes of beautiful women reciting poems.

So, the next hour was simply Shi Yan's personal show.

No matter what the title, Shi Yan can almost always think of the corresponding verses in the blink of an eye, but each poem is a masterpiece, full of spirituality and surprising.

There were even those who were good at writing and had already called the servants of the princess' mansion to get the pen and ink, and splashed the ink to write down Shi Yan's poems on the spot.