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The ninth day of September in the ninth year of Jingjia is a good time to move to a new house.
After more than a year, the construction of the two Prince Consort's Mansion was finally completed.
Nangong Rang issued an imperial edict: the two consorts should move to the new residence immediately.
After receiving the imperial edict, the two princesses had completely opposite moods. Nangong Shunu ordered her personal maid to preside over Lu Zhongxing's housewarming, and ordered that the consort could choose the items in the treasury at will. Except for the female official in charge, all the servants, maids, and slaves could choose as they pleased.
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Lu Zhongxing had a livid face, but he was very "ambitious".
Except for the close-fitting clothing and items brought from the Taiwei's Mansion, I insist on not taking any needle or thread from the Princess' Mansion.
Nangong Shunu had been hiding in the study since early morning, and she had to accept Lu Zhongxing's farewell until she was about to leave.
Nangong Shunv put down the scroll in her hand, and Lu Zhongxing lifted his robe and knelt in front of the bookcase.
"Thanks to His Highness for taking care of me for the past few days, I have finished sorting out my belongings. I have been ordered to move to the Emperor's Prince Consort's Mansion. From now on, I will come to pay my respects on every first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, His Highness's birthday and other festivals."
Nangong Shunv glanced at Lu Zhongxing and said lightly: "You and I are just a couple, so you don't have to worry too much about these red tapes. I don't need you to pay your respects on the first and fifteenth day of every month."
The first half of the sentence gave Lu Zhongxing a glimmer of hope, but the second half sent him into an abyss.
Nangong Shunv expressed her most heartless feelings with seemingly considerate words.
Lu Zhongxing raised his head suddenly. He wanted to ask Nangong Shunu why she was so heartless? But when he met those cold eyes, all his words were choked in his chest.
Behind Nangong Shunv's back hangs a "Jiucheng Palace Liquan Ming" with the four characters "Shepherd layman" written in the inscription.
Lu Zhongxing remembered this calligraphy: At first the owner of the study refused to sell it, and since then the shepherd layman has disappeared
He frowned: Why did this calligraphy appear in Nangong Shunv¡¯s study?
On the other side, Nangong Jingnu went to the palace the day before Qi Yan established her mansion.
Before Concubine Ya entered the palace, Nangong Jingnu would come into the palace every three or five days to pay her respects to Nangong. Since the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, Nangong Jingnu had not entered the palace again.
It happened that Qi Yan fell ill, so Nangong Jingnu had a good excuse.
Nangong Rang saw that his beloved daughter cared so much about the consort, and even ordered people to send a lot of medicinal materials.
Hearing that his beloved daughter, whom he had not seen for several days, had entered the palace, Nangong Rang put down the memorial and ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare a table of Nangong Jing's favorite dishes.
Fortunately, there were only father and daughter at dinner, and no "annoying" people were seen, so Nangong Jingnu felt better.
During the dinner, she held back her words several times.
Nangong Rang told Nangong Jingnu: The reconstruction of Weiming Palace has been put on the agenda, and we will try our best to restore it.
Nangong Jingnu didn¡¯t have many thoughts. She had no attachment to Weiming Palace, but she just wanted a portrait of her mother.
But I always felt that something had changed, so I didn¡¯t mention it.
After dinner, Nangong Jingnu asked Nangong Rang for something before she excused herself.
"Compared to Lu Zhongxing's "desertedness", Qi Yan received unprecedented courtesy.
Nangong Rang had already given some gifts and placed them in the treasury of the Prince Consort's Mansion. Nangong Jingnu was deeply afraid that Qi Yan would be wronged, so she went to the treasury in person to select many items and moved less than half of her wealth onto the carriage.
¡°If it weren¡¯t for Qiu Ju¡¯s persuasion, I would have been afraid that Nangong Jingnu would have wiped out all the money in the family.
Especially for the herbal medicine library, Nangong Jingnu didn¡¯t think about herself at all and gave all the rare medicinal materials to Qi Yan.
Nangong Jingnu¡¯s reward, Qi Yan¡¯s personal belongings, three hundred volumes of rare ancient books, and all kinds of things were added together, and a total of nearly twenty carriages were loaded
There are still some scattered things. Nangong Jingnu ordered her servants to put them in boxes and carry them on poles, and send them to them later
Qiu Ju looked at the carriage that had stopped half a street and secretly sighed: "Thanks to His Majesty's decree to close the street in advance, if the people saw this, I don't know how they would talk about His Highness"
This favor is really too much
Although none of the treasures in the treasury belonged to Qiu Ju, she had kept the key for many years and felt a little distressed when she saw that nearly half of the things she had worked so hard to "protect" were taken away.
Nangong Jingnu personally walked Qi Yan to the door, showing her reluctance to leave.
Qi Yan looked at the row of carriages parked at the door with astonishment: "Your Highness, this is"?Congratulations to the Prince Consort on his new move. "
Qi Yan smiled and said: "Brother Yuanshan is here by chance. I have written a new calligraphy and I asked Brother Yuanshan to give me some advice."
A trace of doubt flashed in Xie An's eyes: Qi Yan should know the purpose of his coming, which song is this?
But he still smiled and took the scroll: "Then I will show my shame."
"I want to have a discussion with Brother Yuanshan and leave no one to wait on me. I will inform the kitchen to prepare dinner."
"yes!"
Xie An¡¯s smile froze, and there were only eight words on the scroll: the rabbit dies and the dog cooks, the bird dies and the bow is hidden
He quickly rolled up the scroll, and Qi Yan sat on the main seat, picked up the teacup and took a sip, her face looking calm.
Xie An came to Qi Yan's side and lowered his voice: "What do you mean by this, dear brother?"
Qi Yan chuckled lightly: "Brother Yuanshan, please take this calligraphy back and give it to Brother 'Shuhan'."
Shuhan is the pseudonym of the third son of the emperor, Nangong Wang. Xie An was very anxious and asked, "What do you mean by this, dear brother?"
Qi Yan took another sip of tea and slowly put down the teacup: "Literal meaning."
"Brother Xian, are you blaming'Shu Han'?"
"I don't dare. I asked myself how much courage I still have, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. With that said, I would like to ask Brother Yuanshan to stay for dinner. You and I will not see each other for a few days. We will only talk about literature and ink and nothing else."
It has been half a year since Qi Yan last offered advice, and Nangong Wang has never looked for her again.
She knew that her scheme was too sinister and vicious, which made Nangong Wang suspicious. Today, she deliberately ignored Xie An and sent these eight words.
Given Nangong Wang¡¯s character, if he blindly flatters him, he will become suspicious.
Today, Xie An must be allowed to return without success, and she will not "give up" until Nangong Wang personally submits and comes to invite him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com