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The spring sunshine was warm, and there was a slightly warm breeze. Mingran covered her mouth and yawned, and her breath was filled with the fragrance of pear blossoms.
She walked over slowly, and the flowers passing through the corridor were fluttering in the wind.
It¡¯s not easy to grow pear blossoms in the palace, it¡¯s too plain.
It¡¯s not easy to plant one kind of flower everywhere in the palace, it¡¯s not solemn.
Xun Ye looked away, and for a moment he felt that there was nothing wrong with transplanting some pear blossoms in the palace.
After coming out of the small house, the group of people got on the carriage again. They thought they would go back to the palace directly, but they never thought that they would circle around the city and stop at the building outside the building.
"I have a rest today. There is nothing in the palace. There is no need to rush back to the palace. I have to go to Prince Jing's Mansion later." Seeing her confusion, Wang Gonggong explained.
Someone had already come to prepare the elegant room, and the food and refreshments on the table were also carefully arranged.
The two sat down, facing each other. It was the first time they sat at the same table to eat. Mingran was a little uncomfortable at first, but she never paid attention to such small things. As soon as she picked up the chopsticks, all her thoughts were gone.
Xun Ye gently scooped up the soup in the bowl and shook his head with a smile.
Today¡¯s lunch was a little late, and they rested for a while after the meal. By the time they left the main hall of the building outside the building and parked in front of Prince Jing¡¯s Mansion in a carriage, it was already late.
On the stone steps of the palace, there is a golden plaque with red leaves.
There was a person standing in front of him, wearing a cyan brocade robe, a brocade belt around his waist, and a moon-white purse that didn't quite match. He had eyebrows that fell into his temples, thin lips and long eyes. It was Xun Mian, the prince of Jing Dynasty.
He came down the steps to welcome him. Before he saw the people on the carriage lifting the curtains and coming down, he respectfully said good-bye.
The prince raised the curtain of the carriage and Xun Ye came out, nodding his head.
Xun Mian straightened up and glanced at Mingran. He was stunned for a moment, but after he came to his senses, he held his hand and said hello.
Mingran didn¡¯t pay much attention to him. She glanced at the purse on his waist and recalled the scene Li Nanyue sang to her second sister. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
She wanted to laugh, but considering that the place and time were wrong, she pushed back hard.
Xun Mian's eyebrows jumped at her slightly strange expression. Xun Ye asked King Jing about it, so he quickly stepped forward to reply before putting the matter aside.
"My father used an extra jug of newly obtained Qiongsu wine at lunchtime. He got a little drunk. He just drank a bowl of hangover soup and vomited all over the room. He couldn't get up for a while. Please forgive me."
Xun Mian said it lightly. King Jing was not only unable to get up, he was clearly so drunk that even his bones were soaked with wine.
That day, Taifei Yun scolded the person with a stick, but she didn't wake him up at all. Once or twice, she didn't bother to say anything, which did not prevent people from getting drunk and talking nonsense outside and implicating the whole house. , and directly asked his servants to block the courtyard and not allow King Jing to go out.
King Jing could not go out, so he drank wine from a jar in the house, becoming more and more out of control.
Xun Mian thought of the scene he had just seen in the past, and smiled bitterly in his heart. His father didn't know what was going on, but day by day, it felt like the sky was falling down on him.
Xun Ye knew everything about the situation in Prince Jing's Mansion, so he smiled and said nothing about the drunkenness.
He only said: "It doesn't matter. I came over here today because I was suddenly interested. Brother Huang hasn't been to court for many days and I haven't seen him for a long time. I thought I would come and have a look."
" Prince Jing has a real job, but King Jing is an idle man. It doesn't matter if he doesn't go to court.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I have been moving a little more in the past six months. I like to go to this lord¡¯s house in private, and sit in the Duke¡¯s house, trying to get more support and more protection for his son.
In the hope that his son could ascend to the throne of God smoothly, he would also follow him into the palace and stay in love with the person in his heart.
Unfortunately, things are contrary to their wishes.
Xun Mian didn't really want to take him to King Jing's courtyard, but he didn't want to violate the holy will, so he had to wink secretly and ask the servant to go over there and say something first. At least the smell of wine in the house would be gone. scattered.
Mingran followed His Majesty the Emperor and saw clearly the private eyebrows and lawsuits.
In Prince Jing's Mansion, Concubine Yun was in charge of the general affairs, while Concubine Jing stayed in the Rongan Courtyard to the west and ignored everything. Apart from that, there was no other mistress in charge of matters in the Mansion. Prince Jing was alone on weekdays. Live in the main courtyard.
In the main courtyard, the maids and maids hurriedly changed King Jing into a new set of clean clothes, pulled the half-drunk man who was holding a wine bottle to lie on a recliner, and smoked a lot of sweet spices into the room.
As soon as Mingran and the others came in, they smelled a stuffy smell.
She held her breath and stood at the door, hesitating, not wanting to go inside.
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Mingran was completely unaware of the conversation in Prince Jing's Mansion. When she returned to Fuyun Palace in the afternoon, Concubine Han came to see her and asked Concubine Xian's painter to paint portraits of them.
Mingran couldn't help but follow their interest, so he went with them. By the time they finished painting, it was already the end of the evening.
I went back to the palace and ate some simple porridge and side dishes, rested for a while, cleaned up and went to bed.
Today, I was walking back and forth outside, and I always felt tired. I just wanted to squint for a while, but I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow.
Mingran was woken up by Qiqi.
He sat up in a daze and rubbed his eyes. Only one lamp was left on the table, and the room was filled with dim candlelight.
She sat blankly and yawned twice in a row.
When he saw Xun Ye sitting on the bed with his back against a soft pillow, he looked confused.
Mingran's body stiffened as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cold fingertips, not because of Xun Ye's sudden action, but because Qiqi was online again.
"In view of the extreme lack of player's ability to fulfill the punishment card independently, the system is now automatically executing, and the BGM is being randomly selected, with countdown of 3, 2, 1 Ding dong, "Seaweed Dance", player, come on, make one with Qiqi Happy and free seaweed.¡±
Mingran sat up straight, twitched her face, turned her neck stiffly, looked at His Majesty the Emperor with gentle eyebrows, and struggled to smile, "Your Majesty, do you want to watch the dance?"
Xun Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"
The BGM was already blaring in her head, because she didn¡¯t move for a long time, and she could faintly smell the smell of the weasel¡¯s farts.
Mingran woke up instantly, stood up on the bed suddenly, and waved her hands following the images transmitted by Qi Qi in her mind.
I couldn¡¯t get enough energy after jumping for a long time.
Qiqi took a second look and felt that something was wrong. After a while, she slowly asked: "Uh, playerdid your seaweed just get sprayed with pesticides?"
Mingran: "??" What nonsense are you talking about?
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