After the fourth prince left the foyer, he wandered around.
When he walked to the east, he suddenly heard the shouts of someone practicing martial arts from behind, and he immediately quickened his pace and looked for it.
Most of Jia Lian's personal guards knew the Fourth Prince. Even if they didn't, they would probably know his identity when they saw Zhao Sheng and others carefully accompanying the Fourth Prince and consciously give up their territory.
At first, the fourth prince came forward to observe and try with great interest. After all, the martial arts arena built by Jia Lian himself still had many novelties compared to the standards of the time.
Just bring some exercise equipment and tools to make the fourth prince feel novel.
Under the guidance of Zhao Sheng and others, the fourth prince hoisted five sub-standard one-hand lifts in one breath, clapped his hands pretending to be relaxed, and casually asked the Jia family around him: "How many can you usually do?"
One person opened his mouth to answer, but Zhao Sheng preempted him: "Returning to Lord Xiao, this project was designed by our Lord himself. It mainly exercises the arms, shoulders and abdomen, and it is extremely difficult.
When ordinary people practice for the first time, they can usually only do one to three. The prince can easily do five at one breath. He is really talented and his arm strength is amazing. The younger ones will be ashamed. "
The fourth prince chuckled: "It seems that Jia Lian is not very good. I think this thing is not difficult. Wait for me to practice, and I can easily get up to a hundred."
Hearing this, the others had strange expressions on their faces, but Zhao Sheng said: "What the prince said is that this kind of gadget is naturally the simplest for the prince."
The fourth prince accepted the compliment generously, and then his expression changed slightly.
Putting down the sword in his hand calmly, the fourth prince looked around and said: "I'll talk to your Marquis later and say that his martial arts training ground is too small and he can't use his fists and kicks at all.
My palace has a large territory, so if he wants to practice martial arts, he might as well go to my palace."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Sheng and others to respond, he told them to continue training and left with his hands behind his back.
Back on the front porch, the fourth prince quietly rubbed his biceps and was about to take his silly sister away.
He felt that his imperial sister was good at everything, but she was always stupid when facing Jia Lian.
If he hadn't been coerced and lured this time, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't have been able to bring her here!
He thought that it would be okay if Jia Lian was honest, but if he dared to take the opportunity to bully his imperial sister, he would definitely beat her face to pieces.
Suddenly I saw a carriage drive slowly through the gate.
A carved BMW carriage with a jade belt and a silver saddle, followed by a group of women and maids.
The fourth prince didn't care at first, thinking that someone from the Jia family's inner house was traveling.
The carriage suddenly stopped in the middle, and a young girl stepped out of the carriage.
What kind of woman is this?
Wearing a light yellow dress, she walked out of the car with her waist slightly bent.
She seemed to be unable to endure the sunshine, she raised her bare hands to cover her face, but the mischievous spring light still bypassed her little hands and shone on her delicate little face like a freshly peeled lychee, reflecting the hazy glow.
He casually took off the filial piety belt on his head and handed it to the people around him, and then stepped off the carriage with the help of his maid.
Slim and graceful, with lotus growing at every step.
The fourth prince was stunned on the corridor.
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Wang Xifeng's execution ability is extremely strong.
After returning home, he immediately had the screen carried to the Grand View Garden, the spring-welcoming room in Ziling Island.
Glass products are very rare things, especially those with fine workmanship. Most of them are imported and valuable.
I was naturally very happy and grateful to receive it in the spring, and wanted to find Wang Xifeng to express my thanks.
Wang Xifeng was very busy and didn't have much time to go home and chat with her, so he told her that it was her brother who asked her to give it away, and told her to thank Jia Lian if she wanted to.
Yingchun is obedient.
After asking around, I learned that Jia Lian was taking a break today and was in the east courtyard.
Therefore, while Tanchun and I went to Dongfu to worship and kowtow, we got off the bus at Dongkuoyuan alone.
But Xiuju, who had gone to inquire about the news in advance, came back and said that Jia Lian was visiting guests.
Yingchun didn't dare to disturb her. She happened to catch a glimpse of a strange man spying on her in the corridor to the east.
Yingchun glanced at him, then lowered her head, and quickly led Si Qi and Xiuju, the second maid, to the other side of the hall to wait.
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After Princess Zhaoyang and Jia Lian finished talking about business, they came out of the foyer and met the fourth prince who was in a daze.
"What's wrong with you?" Princess Zhaoyang asked.
"No, it's nothing! Well, Sister Huang, are you done?"
As expected, the fourth prince was beaten by his elder sister. One word made Princess Zhaoyang, who was originally concerned about him, raise her eyebrows and look at him coldly.
The fourth prince shuddered and quickly made amends: "Um, I mean, have you finished what you want to tell Jia Lian?"
Princess Zhaoyang's expression changed. She looked back at Jia Lian affectionately, then nodded to the fourth prince, "Let's go."
"Let's go now..."
The fourth prince probed: "Well, it's rare for you to come here, sister, why don't you sit there for a while?"
Princess Zhaoyang glanced at him, walked down the steps, and strode away.
The fourth prince had no choice but to look at Jia Lian with complicated eyes, and then followed in the footsteps of Princess Zhaoyang.
Because Princess Zhaoyang was disguised as a man to hide her appearance, she took the Fourth Prince's carriage.
There was no words along the way, Princess Zhaoyang was still summarizing the information she had received from Jia Lian.
During this period, she also caught a glimpse of the fourth prince who hesitated to speak several times, but she pretended not to see it. It was not until the carriage entered the imperial city and saw that it was almost to Prince Xiao's Mansion that Princess Zhaoyang said:
"Just say what you want to say, coyly like a girl."
Although he has almost gotten used to being bullied by the imperial sister since childhood, for some reason, the fourth prince almost jumped up when he heard Princess Zhaoyang say that he looked like a girl.
"You're talking nonsense. I don't look like...Huh, I don't know who it is. You wield swords and swords all day long. You also dress like a man. You have to have manners but not manners, and you have posture but not posture. I don't think you look like a woman.
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After the fourth prince said this, he was on full alert. According to his experience, if he could not defeat Princess Zhaoyang, he would most likely take action directly.
Princess Zhaoyang did not. Not only did she not, she looked at the fourth prince with great interest, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the end, he pretended to be cold: "I will give you a chance to ask whatever you want, and I won't wait until it's too late."
After all, the fourth prince wanted to ask for help from others, and he knew that his sister's character was true to her word, so he calmly put down his dissatisfied expression and whispered: "Um, sister, do you know the people of the Jia family? Especially the people in the Jia family.
It’s from the inner house…”
Princess Zhaoyang raised her eyebrows and said, "I have some understanding."
"Well, do you know such a girl? She looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. She is... round and beautiful? In short, she has fair and tender skin and is very good-looking. She is about the same height as me, maybe a little shorter than me. Although she is tall,
She is also very slim, but neither fat nor thin, and her eyebrows are very gentle. At first glance, she looks like a well-educated lady..."
The fourth prince seemed to be afraid that Princess Zhaoyang would not understand, so he kept gesticulating with his hands while talking, hoping to deepen his description.
Princess Zhaoyang just listened with a calm expression. After he finished speaking, she asked: "Why, do you have a crush on him?"
"How is that possible?! Oh, just say you know or don't know. Why are there so many problems?!" The fourth prince looked at Princess Zhaoyang intimidatingly with what he thought was the most powerful gaze.
Princess Zhaoyang was naturally indifferent, glanced at him, shook her head and sighed: "What a pity."
"What's such a pity?" the fourth prince asked cautiously.
"That's Jia Lian's distant cousin. Her parents died early. Unfortunately, she was promised to be Jia Lian's concubine, so she lives in their house. Otherwise, I can help you make peace..."
"What?? Damn Jia Lian, he hasn't stopped playing with your feelings, Sister Huang, and provoked so many innocent and lovely girls. I'm really pissed off!!"
The fourth prince beat his chest and felt full of regret, not noticing at all that he had exposed his thoughts.
Princess Zhaoyang originally had a joking look on her face, but when she heard the fourth prince's rude words, she immediately slapped her forehead with a bang.
If it were normal, the fourth prince would have covered his head and looked over to please him.
However, at this moment, the furious fourth prince stared at his own imperial sister with a pair of small bull's eyes, as if if you touch me again, I will fight with you.
Seeing this, Princess Zhaoyang's eyes became dangerous.
In the end, one of them couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, covering his mouth and laughing non-stop.
As a result, the fourth prince's eyes changed from anger, to astonishment, to doubt, and finally a glimmer of hope arose.
"Sister Huang, you were joking with me just now. You were teasing me, weren't you?
It must be! You like Jia Lian so much. If she was really his concubine, you would not be so frank about it. You must be coaxing me.
Dear sister, if you really know who she is, just tell me, okay..."
Princess Zhaoyang put away her smile and said with an indifferent expression: "Weren't you still so aggressive just now, and you still want to fight me? You have become more capable."
"Sister, my dear sister, I was wrong, please forgive me for once..."
The fourth prince shrank down his stool, knelt on the carpet and pulled Princess Zhaoyang's sleeves, trying to please her.
Princess Zhaoyang was unmoved on the face, but she was already making plans in her heart.
Based on her understanding of the situation of the Jia family, she immediately guessed that the fourth prince was probably Jia Lian's only concubine, and she was celebrating the Spring Festival just by saying that.
Speaking of which, she was a little envious of her stupid younger brother.
As a prince, he does not fight for power and gain, so most disputes will not come to him.
Take his own marriage as an example, the elders don't seem to care much.
He is almost eighteen now, and he has yet to hear anyone take the initiative to arrange marriage for him.
Although this may be the reason why the elders feel that this boy has not grown up yet.
But it is conceivable that his marriage will probably not involve many interests. As long as he really falls in love with a girl from a certain family, and as long as his vision is not really bad, the elders will probably not object.
In other words, his life-long events are likely to go smoothly.
From this point of view, if he really fell in love with the second girl of the Jia family, it might be a good thing...