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Chapter 172
Xie Ling received an invitation from the prince. It was said that there was a banquet, but he didn't want to go. A while ago, the prince also sent some rare calligraphy and painting books and other valuable gifts, but he returned them all. If he didn't go to the banquet this time, he might be worried. Offended the prince.
He was not afraid of really offending the other party, but when his senior brother Yan Shangzhi found out, he came to persuade him: "It's just a formality. If the prince really said something, you can also take the opportunity to express your attitude. Presumably he I¡¯ll give up on you.¡±
Xie Ling thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. Yan Shangzhi also accepted the invitation and the two of them went together.
The banquet was very boring. A group of people were drinking and drinking, flattering and flattering, and some were flattering and drinking at the same time. Xie Ling watched them mingling and drinking, and felt a bit like watching a monkey show.
??????????? At least in his opinion, this prince really has nothing to flatter himself with.
Of course, Xie Ling would not say it directly. He just thought silently in his heart that he only has two sons. Although he was granted the title of crown prince, Prince Gong has not returned to the vassal for a long time. Any fool can see this. Emperor Xuanhe It's because the prince is dissatisfied.
Once you are dissatisfied, no matter how much you do, it will be in vain. What's more, this prince is really not very smart. He doesn't behave well at this juncture with his tail between his legs. He even dares to have a private banquet with courtiers and win over new scholars.
I think my position is too secure.
Xie Ling thought about it and felt depressed. He put down his wine cup and left the banquet. The Prince's Mansion was so big that he felt that if he turned around and went back, the banquet might break up.
However, what he didn¡¯t expect was that after turning around in such a small circle, he saw a flower.
The sound of the piano came from outside. He stood behind the rockery and listened carefully. He didn't understand the piano, but he felt that the piano was very beautiful, as if it was like every string was plucked in his heart. .
Xie Ling wanted to see who was playing the piano. The sound of the piano stopped at this time. He turned around the rockery and looked up, only to see a light blue figure disappearing into the depths of the flowers and trees, with the hem of his skirt When blown by the wind, it looks like a blooming flower.
He was a little regretful that he didn't see the woman clearly. After thinking about it, Xie Ling found a maid nearby and asked her, "Who is the woman who was playing the piano here just now?"
After hearing this, the maid smiled and said, "The one you are talking about is Empress Hua, right? She comes here to play the piano every day."
Xie Ling refused to be presumptuous and asked persistently: "What's her name?"
The maid thought for a moment and said, "My name is Shi Hua."
Shi Hua, Poetry and Painting, is indeed a nice name. Xie Ling memorized these two words firmly.
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"King Shun set himself on fire," a team officer approached and said nervously: "Master Xie, what should I do?"
"Why are you panicking?" Xie Ling said lightly: "Take me to see it."
"yes."
Looking from afar, the Prince's Mansion was filled with flames, lighting up the night sky, thick smoke billowing, and accompanied by shouts, it was very lively.
The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the officers and soldiers carrying water has also slowed down. The team officer said: "Sir, the water truck won't be able to come in for a while."
"Then wait," Xie Ling said casually, "Besides King Shun, who else is there?"
The team officer thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is also a beloved concubine of King Shun?"
Xie Ling nodded and turned to leave, but suddenly stopped again and asked one more question: "What's your name?"
How does the team officer know the name of Prince Shun¡¯s beloved concubine? He immediately pulled over a servant and asked, "What's the name of the concubine inside?"
The servant was suddenly caught, trembling with fright, and replied tremblingly: "Hui, my lord, the person inside is Empress Hua."
Xie Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at the fire. He heard a loud bang and the burned beams fell down. Countless sparks flew up and made a beeping sound. The team officer quickly pulled him away. B: "Sir, be careful!"
Xie Ling couldn't explain clearly what she felt in her heart. When she heard that name, her heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and it actually felt a bit stinging.
He looked at the raging fire and whispered to the team officer: "Go and bring the water tanker in."
The team officer explained: "Sir, thisit won't help if the water tanker comes in. The fire is too strong. Besides, the door outside is too narrow and the water tanker can't get in."
Xie Ling shouted: "Then push down the wall!"
The team officer choked: "Yes, yes, I'll go right now."
Xie Ling once again turned his attention to the fire,It's as if through the red light, you can see the light blue skirt, blooming like a flower.
Shi Hua, poetry and painting.
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"Ajiu!"
Xie Ling woke up suddenly, with cold sweat on his forehead. He gasped for air. The frightening feeling in his dream has not dissipated yet.
In the quiet night, he heard the soothing breathing, shallow and faint, right next to him.
Xie Ling's whole body froze, and he loosened his grip on the quilt little by little. He turned around and saw the woman lying in his arms, docile and obedient, like a kitten.
He slowly, slowly brushed her forehead away. The skin of his tentacles was smooth and warm, and his breath was like orchid. For the first time in twenty years, Xie Ling understood the feeling of crying with joy.
A warm drop fell on Shi Hua's cheek, and she seemed to feel something. She moved slightly, and Xie Ling immediately hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead, as if he was hugging the treasure of his life.
Ah Jiu.
The whole book is finished.
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Thanks to the little angels for accompanying me here, this book is finished.
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Copywriting: King Wen has a handsome appearance, a great temper, and is full of talents. Many ladies in the capital are trying to get into the palace. Unexpectedly, a vulgar and rustic country girl suddenly appears next to King Wen. She also claims that He has married a royal concubine.
The ladies suddenly turned red-eyed: "Who is it?! Is it that country bumpkin?!"
Si Youliu¡¯s eyebrows moved slightly: ¡°Marry?¡±
King Wen immediately changed his mind: "It was the princess who married me."
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Siyou looked at the pushy man in front of her, grabbed his chin, and warned with a frown: "Don't do whatever you want just because I favor you. If you are so clingy, you will be abandoned according to our clan rules.
Zhao Xian: "" So in the eyes of the princess, he is the one who is proud of her favor?
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