fake prince

Chapter 554

And this tea really looks like the trees in the distant mountains after a light rain. It is green and fresh. The feeling of this tea is very refreshing.

"It's good tea." After Yu Qianzhi tasted it, he praised it.

"How is it compared to Yuxue Xiaobiluo mentioned by Lord Yu?"

Yu Qianzhi made a comparison in his heart and was about to make a comment. At this moment, a servant came in outside and whispered something in Yang Ancheng's ear.

Yang Ancheng's originally smiling expression froze, and with a shake of his hand, he spilled some of the tea he had just taken a sip of.

A few drops of hot tea splashed on his hands, but Yang Ancheng didn't care about it, he managed to suppress his surprise, cupped his hands at Yu Qianzhi and said, "Master Yu, I have something urgent to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink tea with you again today." .”

"It's the same in another day. Since Mr. Yang is in a hurry, Yu will not bother you." Yu Qianzhi put the porcelain bowl on the table, got up and said goodbye.

After going out and getting into the bullock cart parked outside the Yang Mansion, Yu Qianzhi sighed softly.

With his hearing ability, even if the servant was whispering in Yang Ancheng's ear, he could hear clearly. Yu Qianzhi sighed, and said to the driver in front, "Go home directly!"

As the vehicle drove, Yu Qianzhi's face was gloomy, his heart curled up, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. Others didn't know, but he knew that when Su Ziji came to Beijing with a letter, he was looking for his own help, but he refused. , not only refused, but also gave hints and warnings.

"I was in the mood at the time, but I didn't want Su Ziji to add fire to the situation of seizing the heirloom, which was already a hot pot, but I'm afraid that Su Ziji would not be able to forgive me."

Although Yu Qianzhi felt that he had thousands of reasons, he was also aware of this.

"Su Ziji is going to be summoned back to the capital. His Majesty has ordered the family to discuss the name. It seems that this matter is a foregone conclusion."

"We've reached this point after all, but we don't know how much Yu Ze the prince has left, or we can try it out. This should be what the palace meant."

Asking himself that he still knows a little about the person on the dragon chair, he has to go back immediately to prepare for this incident.

Princess Mansion·Wanghu Building
Wanghu Building is located in the northeast of the mansion, facing the artificial lake. It is a small double-storey building with vermilion single eaves and hanging in the middle of the pavilion. In one room, two windows are half-opened, and the inside is covered with thick woolen blankets, which are soft and warm. On the table in the middle, there are poem posts one by one.

Princess Xinping sat on her knees, poured some water on the inkstone, and slowly grinded it with the ink ingot.

As the ink became thicker, she spread out the rice paper on the tables, picked up the soft brush with her slender fingers like onion tubes, dipped it in the ink, and a few lines of beautiful and delicate characters flowed out like clouds and flowing water.

"Lonely geese don't drink and peck, but they sing and sing."

"Who is pity for a shadow, lost by thousands of clouds?"

"Looking as far as I can see, mourning as much as hearing more."

"The wild crows have no mood, and they sing and make noise."

This poem, which was sent to Ye Buhui with the family letter, unexpectedly appeared in Princess Xinping's pen and was written down by her.

Princess Xinping was born in the royal family. She is not proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but at least she has a certain level. She looked at the poems on the paper and read them silently.

Princess Xinping was ashamed in her circle because of her feet being grounded. In fact, the supervision of her is not as strict as before, but she thinks that her father hurt her heart, and the number of times she goes to the palace can be counted on the fingers , Every time I go to see Concubine Wu.

It was also the first time when I saw Concubine Wu that I realized that her concubine mother was also punished by her father because of her affair with Su Ziji.

"Why is this poem not given to me?"

Put this written one on the table, judging from the accumulated amount, I am afraid it is quite a lot, and if you look closely, one after another, there are no other works, all of which are Su Ziji's poems.

These poems, whether it is the words or the poems on them, are excellent, so that Princess Xinping can't help being crazy every time she finishes writing and repeats them.

She wrote another song, she thought about it, and wrote "It's better not to meet each other, so that you don't fall in love".

This is not a poem, but every time she recites it, Princess Xinping feels very sad.

She felt more and more that Su Ziji was her confidant.

"It's better not to meet each other, so you can't fall in love? I want to meet and fall in love!"

"Su Ziji, this princess has made up her mind, I want to be your first wife!"

"How can I not like Su Ziji?"

Originally, she just had a good impression, but under the strong suppression of her father, she became more interested.

Princess Xinping gradually felt that although there are many noble sons in the capital, there is only one Su Ziji who really understands herself.

"Even if he is a hateful guy, who can match such a talent?"

In fact, this idea has only arisen recently, but I have to say that the germination has appeared as early as at the beginning, but now it has grown, so that Princess Xinping herself has to face up to her own heart.

She looked at the poem posts in front of her and said softly, "Su Ziji, although I can completely force you to divorce your wife and make you belong to me only, I know that you are a nostalgic person. If you are persecuted like this, you will not hapiness."

"So, as a princess, I am willing to be your first wife, and I can also let your child bride be your concubine."

"Look, am I reasonable enough for you?"

Even if she changed from the main wife to the concubine, but with her own tolerance, Su Ziji's child bride-in-law may not be worse off than she is now.

Just thinking this way, I suddenly heard a maid approaching, respectfully outside the pavilion: "Princess, this servant is bluegrass, I wonder if I can enter now?"

Princess Xinping raised her eyes slightly, and said lazily, "Come in."

Lancao is a female official in Pixiang Palace, so she can be a female official in the palace where she was once a favorite concubine, so she is naturally the same as an ordinary palace.

With a delicate appearance and an orchid temperament, she came in as soon as Princess Xinping said "enter".

Princess Xinping glanced at her, then hung down again, and continued to write poems.

Lancao came in a hurry, but he didn't speak immediately when he came in. Instead, he looked at the princess who was quietly writing a poem with a trace of pity, and then looked around.

"The princess's calligraphy is becoming more and more popular." Lancao looked at one of the poem posts carefully and couldn't help admiring.

Princess Xinping knew that Lancao had come over suddenly, she probably had something to do, because she was persuaded by her mother and concubine to stay away from Su Ziji when she went to the palace last time, Princess Xinping's expression was indifferent when she saw the people in Pixiang Palace.

Hearing Lancao's praise, he replied lightly: "Poetry is better."

This gesture caught Lancao's eyes, and she felt a thump in her heart, thinking to herself: "Your Majesty really guessed it right, the princess really still misses that person."

She could only follow Concubine Wu's instructions: "Yes, poetry is better, but no matter how good it is, it doesn't belong to you."

"Why, is it mother and concubine, or is someone else objecting? You were asked to come and say this on purpose, or, is it the emperor's will?"

(End of this chapter)