"It will be better when Duan Concubine comes back. I have already seen through the warmth and coldness of human nature. How can we live in the palace." Lan Qi looked at Jue Chan and smiled, "It would be great if she could be like you."
Jue Chan said with a smile: "The empress placed her in Zhongcui Palace, so she can't go wrong."
Because the Chen family came from the south of the Yangtze River, she couldn't help but think about her southern tour next year. Lan Qi had intended to tell the Jue Chan family, but just as she was about to speak, she suddenly remembered that she was now in close contact with the eighth prince. For some reason, she didn't want to say anything and started to talk more.
Family affairs soon dispersed.
When Lord Jue Chan left Yonghe Palace, Princess Wen Xian was coming back from outside. She was wearing a scarlet cloak, which was very eye-catching in the snow. However, she looked so angry that someone didn't know who had angered the princess. The little girl rushed straight to the gate of Yonghe Palace.
, did not even see the noble Jue Chan standing by, but the palace maid who followed her was very knowledgeable about etiquette and came up to say hello.
When Wen Xian rushed into E Niang's room, he tugged at his cloak randomly. The laces were knotted and couldn't be untied, so she lost her temper and tried to pull on her. Lan Qi saw this inexplicably. She didn't like her daughter being so wild and couldn't help but said angrily: "
You go out to lose your temper and then come back, are you doing this to show me your face?"
Huan Chun took small scissors and cut the laces, and finally took off the princess's cloak, but the cloak felt wet and cold in his hands. He couldn't help but ask the people around the princess: "Where did you take the princess?
How long have you been in the snow?"
The maids looked at each other and did not dare to say anything. Lan Qi asked Huan Chun to take them down, carry her daughter to the charcoal stove to roast her body, rub her hands and said: "You are feeling better now, can you stop worrying me?"
Lan Qi, who knows her daughter Mo Ruomu, knows why the girl keeps losing her temper recently. It is said that a relative came to Tong Guowei's house and brought a beautiful cousin to Shun Anyan. This matter was still discussed before Lan Ying
The news reached the palace, and Wen Xian has been jumping up and down ever since that day. Today, he went and lost his temper again.
The little girl talked a lot, and Lan Qi realized that it was Wen Xian who had brought a letter to Shun Anyan, asking him to meet at Shenwu Gate today, but the princess did not see Shun Anyan after waiting for two full hours.
However, she was seen by the fourth brother who came into the palace with the eighth prince. The elder brother blamed her for being ignorant and drove her back.
"Mother, does Shun Anyan really like his cousin? He doesn't reply or come to the appointment. Is he ignoring me anymore?" Wen Xian's eyes were red and tears were already rolling.
She frightened Lan Qi, and hugged her to coax her, "It's okay, Shun Anyan's marriage is not decided by his family. For a child of such a noble family, your Majesty Ama must nod for marriage matters.
That’s it.”
If Wen Xian hadn't been ill, he would hardly have seen her in such a soft state. At this moment, he would just caress his mother in grievance and sob: "How can he be with his little cousin?"
But it is not the mother who has the final say in such matters. Maybe she can work with the emperor to influence Shun Anyan's marriage, but it is not certain who the child has in mind. Shun Anyan has been attracted by Wen Xian since he was a child.
Bullying, the princess is like a bully in his eyes. Maybe he suddenly meets a beautiful cousin who is as gentle as water, and knows that the women in the world are so beautiful, and is moved.
After coaxing her for a while, Xiao Chen'er also came to accompany her sister. It was said outside that the fourth elder brother had come to pay his respects. Wen Xian was angry and refused to see her, so Lan Qi had to meet her son elsewhere.
Yinzhen came here now, not to ask about his mother's well-being, but to worry about his sister who had been waiting foolishly at Shenwumen just now. Lan Qi thought about it and asked her son: "Why don't you go to the uncle's house and take a look at the house?"
What's the situation? If you can talk, you can ask Shun Anyan what he thinks, your sister is not young."