Ye Fuxun raised his head in surprise and saw Song Han standing not far away with his hands folded. His amber eyes looked at her with a smile, which reminded Ye Fuxun of Mo Shangyan Ruyu's words.
"Just now I heard that you entered the palace, so I went to the East Palace to look for you, but I missed you after taking it." Song Han walked up to Ye Fuxun in a few steps and looked at Ye Fuxun's cold and red face.
, hurriedly took off his cloak and put it on Ye Fuxun, holding Ye Fuxun's hand, "Why are your hands so cold? Why don't you wear more clothes when you go out?" As he said this, he looked reproachfully at Qing Ruo and Qing Ying behind him. Qing
Ruo and Qingying hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "It was my servant's negligence and I forgot about the punishment from the prince."
"I don't blame them because I didn't let them join."
"Pfft..." Tang Fengchu looked at the pair of beauties in front of him and couldn't help laughing. Ye Fuxun's face turned red and he hurriedly took out his hand, not daring to look at his sister.
"It seems that I'm getting in the way here and hindering someone's love. It's really a sin." After saying that, she pushed Ye Fuxun into Song Hanzhuo's arms. Qiaoyan said with a smile, "Okay, I'm exhausted.
I won’t disturb you and your wife." He held Erya's hand and walked towards the East Palace.
Song Hanzhuo looked down at the blushing little woman in his arms, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Miss me, the king?" Without waiting for the little woman to answer, he lowered his head and stole an incense stick. The maids and eunuchs around him were all
He blushed and lowered his head.
If he stayed any longer, Song Han was afraid that some little woman would turn into an ostrich, so he smiled fondly, took her hand, and said, "Let's go home."
Go home. Ye Fuxun's heart moved. He hadn't heard this word for a long time. Wherever he is in the future, he will probably be added. A pair of weak little hands held his hand tightly. The two looked at each other and smiled.
Go to the door.
At the corner of the imperial garden, Song Hanming watched the loving couple disappear from his sight. It was the first time he saw that the bohemian, aloof and remote third brother actually had such a tender side, and the man in his arms
The woman was so beautiful. His father favored Song Hanzhuo. He was not jealous, but now he was jealous that Song Hanzhao could have that woman. He stood in the cold wind for an unknown amount of time. It was not until the entourage behind him reminded him softly that he tightened his cloak and turned his head.
Walk towards Emperor Xuankang's palace.
The prince of Nanman came to Beijing to pay tribute, and Emperor Xuankang hosted a banquet in honor of him. All officials of third rank and above were required to attend. As the most favored prince in the dynasty, Song Hanzhuo was naturally indispensable, and Ye Fuxun, as Princess Chen, accompanied him to attend.
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"Miss, I heard that this Nanman prince's eyes are different from ours. He has blue eyes, right?" Qingruo took a mahogany comb and combed Ye Fuxun's black waterfall-like hair and asked curiously.
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"That should be it. They came across the ocean and traveled thousands of miles." Ye Fuxun reached out and picked up a golden walking stick on the table, gestured to himself in the mirror, and said, "I will wear this today.
Let's go." This is a palace banquet after all, so it's better to dress more modestly and modestly.
Ye Fuxun carefully recalled the scene when the Nanman prince came to the capital in the previous life. That year, she accompanied Jin King Song Hancheng to the palace for a banquet. Ye Yunshang pestered her to enter the palace to see what the Nanman prince wanted. She couldn't stand Ye Yun
Chang's entanglement brought Ye Yunshang into the palace, allowing Ye Yunshang to shine at the banquet. At that time, Ye Yunshang was attracted by Jin Wang Song Hancheng, who wanted to marry her into the palace.
Thinking of everything that happened in the previous life, Ye Fuxun's eyes were as cold as stained with early winter frost. Qingruo looked at Ye Fuxun who was covered with chills with some worry.
After a moment, Ye Fuxun came back to his senses and whispered, "Ask Qingyun to go to Mingyue Pavilion to invite Miss Wen Yan. I will bring Miss Wen Yan into the palace tonight."
"yes."
Later, Ye Fuxun learned that the reason why Ye Yunshang stole the show at the banquet was because she inadvertently saved Wen Yan. She clearly remembered the girl who made strange remarks at that banquet.
Soon Qingyun took Wen Yan to the palace. As soon as he entered the Bieyi Pavilion, Qingyun exited and closed the door. Wen Yan was not restrained and sat directly on Ye Fuxun's couch, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in
He said, "Yes, the pastries in Chenwangfu are extraordinary. They melt in your mouth and are sweet and delicious."
Ye Fuxun poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile, "If you like it, ask the cook to make more for you and bring it back to you. Or if you come to the house often, I will ask the cook to cook it for you." For some reason, Ye Fuxun
In front of Wen Yan, he consciously changed his title to 'I'.
After eating a piece of pastry, Wen Yan picked up the handkerchief, wiped it and asked, "Tell me, why did you invite me here today?"
"Today, my father held a banquet to welcome the Nanman prince. I saw how boring you were at Mingyue Pavilion every day, so I wanted to take you to the palace."
"To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief." Naturally, Wen Yan didn't believe what Ye Fuxun said, but Ye Fuxun was right about one thing. She was indeed bored staying in Mingyue Pavilion all day long. She heard that the Nanman prince was blond.
Bi Yan, this actually made Wen Yan interested.
"Are you going or not? Just one sentence."
"Of course I'm going." Wen Yan picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.
When getting on the carriage, Song Hanzhuo glanced at Wen Yan, who was following Ye Fuxun, wearing a maid's clothes and a pair of big eyes rolling around, and got on the horse. He didn't know what his princess was up to. He often went in and out of Mingyue Pavilion.
, is no stranger to Wen Yan, this girl actually has a few brushes, and has spent this time keeping Mingyue Pavilion in order.
Ye Fuxun pulled Wen Yan into the carriage, found a comfortable position in the carriage and leaned there, and said comfortably, "As long as you don't cause trouble, you can do whatever you want in the palace."
"Don't worry." Wen Yan opened the car curtain with some excitement and looked outside. The carriage drove steadily towards the palace. Today, Ye Fuxun wore a pink dress and a white fox fur collar.
It is as long as the floor, without any flower pattern. Only a few half-open oleander flowers are embroidered with magenta silk thread on the cuffs. The waist is tied with milky white silk ribbon, with a small sachet and sapphire chain hanging down, which further enhances the appearance of the figure.
Like a willow, it looks as timid as a flying swallow in the wind. The hair style is also fresh and simple, with only two broken bead hairpins inserted, and a golden and Kun dotted peach blossom hairpin inserted diagonally on the smooth and flat low bun.
The long beaded jade necklace adds to the delicate beauty, with a little bit of silver tassels, and the movements are full of agility and charm.
Wen Yan was dressed in a green maid's outfit and jumped out of the carriage first, followed by Qing Ruo. Qing Ruo then helped Ye Fuxun get out of the carriage. Wen Yan raised her head and looked excitedly at the tall palace walls around her. The tall and majestic palace gave her a
A sense of solemnity.
Qing Ruo pulled Wen Yan's clothes, reminding her to pay attention to her image.
"Prince Chen, Princess Chen is here~~"
After the eunuch announced loudly, Song Hanzhuo wore a purple official robe with a black tiger-patterned golden belt tied around his waist. His black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and his unfathomable eyes held an evil smile.
Step into the Drum and Se Hall.
The Guse Hall was a palace used by emperors to host banquets. Song Hanzhuo and Ye Fuxun were sitting on the lower right side of the main seat. As soon as they sat down, they heard the eunuch announce loudly, "Prince, the Crown Princess has arrived~~"
All the officials sitting there hurriedly stood up and said, "Welcome to the Crown Prince and Crown Princess~"
"You don't need to be polite." He said and took Tang Fengchu to sit at the lower left corner of the main seat. Opposite him were Ye Fuxun and Song Hanzhuo. King Song Hanming of Qin and King Song Hancheng of Jin had already arrived. The Nanman prince had golden hair and a
Strange but neat attire, blue eyes full of bohemianness and arrogance.
When Wen Yan saw the Nanman prince, he couldn't help but get excited. There really were foreigners.
As soon as he sat down, Tang Fengchu smiled and nodded at Ye Fuxun. His eyes passed over Wen Yan's face and he paused for a moment. Why was this maid so unfamiliar? Although she was wearing a maid's outfit, her gestures and gestures were definitely not the same.
A maid is so simple.
As soon as Ye Fuxun entered the door, Qin King Song Hanming's eyes turned towards Ye Fuxun involuntarily. He saw her and Song Hanzhuo lowering their heads and whispering, sometimes smiling coquettishly. The smile overflowing from her eyes was much better than the first time in the room.
Mingyue Pavilion was dressed in men's clothing, but now she had the charm of a little woman and the dignity of a princess. He actually fell in love with a woman he had met twice, and this woman was his third brother's princess. Thinking of Song Hanmingduan
He took a drink from the wine glass on the table.
Ever since they met in Mingyue Pavilion, Song Hanming sent someone to check Ye Fulun's identity, but was blocked by a force. He went to Mingyue Pavilion several times, but he passed her by every time. When he saw her again,
She suddenly became his third brother's princess.
Jin Wang Song Hancheng looked at the banquet calmly. Prince Song Hanxiu and Chen Wang Song Hanzhuo were on good terms with each other, and it was known to everyone in the civil and military circles of the court. However, his fifth brother, who had always been aloof from political affairs and did not like to attend such occasions, actually came, and
He kept looking in the direction of Song Hanzhuo. Song Hancheng followed Song Hanming's gaze, and his eyes fell on Ye Fuxun, who was calm and composed. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Could it be that... Song Hancheng's eyes narrowed, and his nerdy fifth brother had realized that he had fallen in love with someone he shouldn't have loved? Looking carefully at Ye Fuxun, he was indeed a beauty.
Song Hancheng was just thinking when he heard the eunuch shout, "The emperor has arrived."
Everyone at the banquet stood up and saluted, "I have seen your emperor, my emperor, long live the emperor." "I have spoken about my father, long live the emperor."
Emperor Xuankang, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was quite haggard due to his physical discomfort today. He sat on the throne and said majestically, "Everyone loves you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After everyone was seated, the Nanman prince stood up and bowed on one knee, "Salon from the sea country pays homage to your majesty."
"Prince Sarun, hurry up and invite me." Every emperor is accustomed to courtiers visiting, and this time it satisfies their vanity, even Emperor Xuankang, the wise emperor of the generation, is no exception. "Prince Saren, it's really hard for you to come all the way."
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this time Sarun traveled thousands of miles to deliver tribute on behalf of the Sea Kingdom. There are three tribute items in total this time, and they are all sacred objects of our Sea Kingdom."