Chapter 157 A silver lining
The Princess's Mansion
The little princess made a little light makeup, half lying on the recliner, and focused on painting.
"Stop making trouble, Xiaoyun." The little princess was painting and was blindfolded by her hands. The person who liked to make trouble with the little princess the most was Xiaoyun, the close-fitting maid whom she stretched out her hand and pushed it.
The little princess pushed it, but the person still didn't move, so she pretended to be angry and said, "Oh, I guess it was you, you're still making trouble. Be careful that I will complain to my mother and beat you up."
The little princess pushed away the hand that was covering her, and when she saw that it was her mother, the eldest princess.
It turned out that it was my mother who came to play with her. The little princess was shocked and then bowed to her mother with a low bun: "It turned out that my mother is here!"
"You little guy, you still have so much politeness when you see your mother." The eldest princess stretched out her finger and pointed it at the little princess' forehead.
"Mom, it hurts." The little princess pouted and rubbed her forehead.
"I didn't even use any force, so how could it hurt?" the eldest princess said pretending to be angry.
"Mom, I'm joking with you." The little princess stepped forward and pulled her mother's arm and said.
Seeing the little princess like this, the eldest princess couldn't help but smile. She sat on the side of the little princess and looked at the little princess' paintings. The paintings were painted with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, which was vivid, with closeness and a swaying neck.
Looking at the painting, the eldest princess sighed: "You, you still haven't given up your mind yet."
As he said that, there was a little loneliness in his expression. The little princess advised him many times, but he didn't want to have any thoughts. The eldest princess looked at the painting and seemed to see through the little princess's heart.
"Mom, no, I'll draw a picture of a mandarin duck. You always think too much. Since he left by boat that day, I have not missed him anymore. Why do you come and persuade me?" The little princess refused to obey.
"I gave birth to you and raised you with one hand. I don't know you yet?" The eldest princess approached and gently stretched out her hand to stroke the little princess' thin face.
"Look at you, it's only been a few months. I've lost so much, and my mother feels so sad." The eldest princess said in a daze as she looked at the little princess.
"Mom, stop talking." The little princess felt a little sad when she heard the eldest princess' words and said quickly.
"Since I've received another poem, which was written by that man." The eldest princess took out a poem.
"Mom, show it to me." Listening to the eldest princess' words, the little princess's eyes became bright and reached out to take the paper that wrote the poems.
Holding the poem in his hand, the little princess read it from top to bottom.
When I read the moon pearl in the sea, I choked up when I read it, as if she was the mermaid, and she turned into a drop of pearl while crying.
"This love can be remembered? But it was already lost at that time."
"Is it what he wrote for him? It means never to see him again?" The little princess asked when she looked at her mother, with some hope in her eyes, and her poems with long sighs and regrets, as if she was telling her long-term missed, and she sighed as a sad person in the future.
The eldest princess looked at the little princess: "I know what you are thinking about, but poetry is not for the lover, but for his lover's aunt. It is said that this woman is often picky and doesn't want Pei Ziyun to make poetry satirize people."
"Hmph, he is so good, why are you still picky?" The little princess stood up from the eldest princess' arms with a look of dissatisfaction when she heard the news.
"You said you didn't forget it, and you made you stubborn, and you made it happen." The eldest princess said, with sorrow in her eyes. She had only met her daughter a few times and had a deep love. What should I do?
"Mom, what happened later? Tell me." The little princess reached out to push the eldest princess to act coquettishly.
"Later, his sweetheart's aunt was promised, and he didn't pick on it anymore, and he was also sad!" the eldest princess sighed and said.
"The emperor was speechless after hearing this for a long time." The eldest princess said, and as he heard the eldest princess' words, the little princess laughed.
The little princess smiled for a while, then suddenly reacted and stared at her mother: "Mom, are you here to cheat me today? Originally, you didn't allow me to ask for information about him, so why did you tell me these news today? Do you want me to break my thoughts?"
"You are thinner every day, and you lose weight on you, and it hurts in your mother's heart." The eldest princess gently hugged the little princess in her arms: "He has his sweetheart and his life. You have never really entered his world. No matter how much you miss him, he will never know."
"Mom, stop talking, I'm so sad that you said." The little princess leaned against the eldest princess' arms and started crying. She couldn't stop crying. She had not slept well for many days, or had received the news and was very happy and sad. She cried and gradually fell asleep.
Seeing the little princess in her arms sleeping, the eldest princess and the servant nanny carried the little princess to the bed.
"All these days, I have prepared food for the little princess to nourish the qi and blood. I have talked to the little princess more often. Did you hear it?" After leaving the small building, the eldest princess's face changed and she scolded the maid loudly.
"Yes, Your Highness, Your Highness." The maids knelt on the ground, trembling and responded loudly.
In the small building, the little princess opened her eyes, got up from the bed, and gently painted Pei Ziyun's face with a paintbrush, with tears in her eyes. By accident, a drop of tears fell from her eyelashes and dripped onto the scroll, blurring the painting, covering her face, and cried silently.
The eldest princess turned a corridor outside, took out a letter from her arms and handed it to the female official beside her, and said, "Talk the Psalm to Bo Zhongqin, and let him read it, to see what he thinks and what he thinks."
"Yes, Your Highness, Princess." The female official took the Psalm and turned around to hand over the letter to the Bo Mansion.
"Princess, why do you make things clear today? The little princess is already haggard, and being sad like this is not good for her body." The old lady who followed the princess next to her said.
The little princess was led by an old nanny. Before he captured the world, he was still a familiar neighbor and had a relationship. At this time, he was sad to see the little princess.
Listening to the old maid's words, a helpless regret flashed in the princess's eyes: "It is better to have short pain than long pain. The prince's reward is a good thing, but it may not be a good thing for Pei Ziyun. Everyone is gone. When that day, she suddenly listened to the news. It would be better to reveal it now and let her give up. Otherwise, I don't know how she lives that day."
"If Pei Ziyun does not die this time and waits for the prince to ascend the throne, he can also be granted the title with this great achievement. Maybe he can be with her at that time."
"Whether it is good or bad, it must be revealed."
"Oh, sometimes, what if you see through the royal affairs? You can't help but stop talking about it." The eldest princess sighed and went forward.
"Yes, Your Highness, the eldest princess, I know." The old lady responded.
Zhongqin Bo Mansion
"Can Bo Zhongqin?" The female official stopped at the door of Zhongqin Bo Zhongqin's mansion.
"Who are you?" The inner door of the uncle's mansion opened, and a man walked out and bowed to the female official.
"I am the female official in the eldest princess's mansion. The eldest princess ordered me to send the letter to the noble mansion." The female official stepped forward and showed her face in front of the uncle's mansion. Then she handed the letter over. The man hurriedly stepped forward to check the waist sign, took the letter, and sent it in again.
When Bo’s mansion entered, the sound of sheng, Xiao and Qin came faintly. The man seemed to know the location of Zhongqin Bo, and rushed directly to the garden. He turned a few corridors. From a distance, he saw a water pavilion built in the garden, with white marble railings and stone bridges twisting and twisting, and stone tables and bamboo chairs placed under the weeping willows.
"Master, a female official from the eldest princess's mansion just came over." The man stepped forward and handed the letter.
Originally, he was feeding the goldfish in the pond, and raised his eyebrows and looked curious: "What letter does the eldest princess send?"
Bo Zhongqin took the letter and took it out and took a look.
"The brocade ser is fifty strings, one string and one pillar reflect on the years."
The poem is about the poem. Read it below. Zhong Qinbo, who was originally raising his eyebrows, seemed to be savoring it. After reading the letter, it was about the story of the leader of Suyue Sect, who made things difficult for Pei Ziyun. Pei Ziyun wrote this poem in a few steps. After reading Zhong Qinbo, he sighed: "A string and a pillar of thought of the years, I don't even miss the past, but I'm sorry to Su Yue."
This is inexplicable and confusing.
"Master? Did the eldest princess write something important in the letter? What do you look like?" Seeing his uncle like this, the housekeeper stepped forward and asked.
"It's nothing, it's just that the eldest princess sent a poem over and read it a little sad." Bo Zhongqin said as he listened to the words of the person beside him.
"Brother, who did the poem? Just listening to a few sentences, it is indeed exquisite. Don't you comment?" The butler beside him flattered.
"No need." Zhongqin Bo said this, his tone was plain, and the housekeeper heard it inexplicably. Boye always loved the psalms, and recently, he had many collections of the psalms that were famous for Pei Ziyun. This time he looked at this psalm?
The butler followed one side, a little worried, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.
"The King of Lu was furious and sent a special envoy to lead the soldiers to travel. This is a mortal mortal. There is no need to comment. The eldest princess handed over this matter, what else do she want to do?" Zhong Qinbo thought to himself.
"Aren't you just joking me?"
"Wait, may the eldest princess still have a glimmer of hope? I think Pei Ziyun can persist until the prince ascends the throne under the strangulation of Lu Wang?"
Zhongqin Bo had a flash of inspiration and realized something. He couldn't help laughing. He was a magnificent master who had participated in the founding country. He had witnessed more wars and military affairs. Naturally, he understood that in this case, if King Lu was angry and killed Pei Ziyun, no one would stop the emperor, the princess, the eldest princess, and others would not, even if Pei Ziyun was famous all over the world!
Pei Ziyun's only hope is to struggle in the heavy strangle and survive until the prince ascends. At that time, the prince will be highly praised. It is strange that he is barely qualified to marry the little princess at that time?
No, this is politics.
"The eldest princess is a woman after all, and she still has a glimmer of hope and has softened her heart to her daughter."
"But, if Pei Ziyun really survives, what if I give me a recommendation? I can still be liked by the eldest princess, princess, good dicks, and even the emperor's grandson."
"Then, now, you just struggle to survive!"
As he thought of reaching out his hand, he threw the letter into the pond. The goldfish in the pond thought it was delicious, and they all rushed over and pecked around the letter. The letter was pecked by the goldfish and gradually sank.
Chapter completed!