Zhu Ying turned around and saw Xu Miaojin.

Zhu Ying suddenly felt strange to this little girl.

As the saying goes, during the Eighteenth Change of Women, Xu Miaojin was only in her prime at the time, but here, only three years have passed, and she has become a tall girl.

Exquisite face, clear eyes.

Xu Miaojin, who can leave a name in history, is naturally good at everything.

Some people say that there are some differences between ancient and modern aesthetics.

This is true.

But in fact, whether it is ancient or modern, or various types and styles, when the beauty reaches a certain level, it is common.

It is undeniable that this glance back made Zhu Ying feel very excited.

"Miaojin, you are here too."

Zhu Ying took a look and saw that there were several women next to Xu Miaojin, probably the daughters of some noble families.

Most of them are still dignified and delicate, but compared to Xu Miaojin, the difference is very obvious.

Red flowers also need to be lined with green leaves.

"Ah, Miaojin, what a nickname."

"Whose brother is this? He is so familiar with our Miaojin."

The two companions next to him immediately started laughing and joking.

Women do not care about political affairs. The affairs between Xu Miaojin and His Highness Taisun can be regarded as a secret. Most people know about it and rarely discuss it in private.

In a world where Jinyiwei is so strict, it is a serious crime to speak ill of the monarch.

Therefore, these women who followed Xu Miaojin did not know those things, and their family members had never told them.

Hearing the inquiry from the side, Xu Miaojin didn't know how to answer the question.

You can't say that this is His Highness Taisun.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying came directly to the rescue and said: "I had the honor to meet Miss Miaojin more than two years ago. However, I have been busy in the past two years, so I have never met her, but I didn't expect to meet her here."

As they got closer, the eyes of the two women next to them suddenly lit up.

Zhu Ying herself is handsome and handsome, and with her long-standing bearing, she gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

'This aura seems to be that of my father. It feels even more powerful than my father.'

'What a handsome young man, I wonder if he has a family.'

The two women who accompanied Xu Miaojin suddenly felt a little love-struck in their hearts.

The woman on the left gently pushed Xu Miaojin.

Only then did Xu Miaojin react and introduced: "This is the daughter of Minister Zhang of the Ministry of Rites, and this is the daughter of Minister Li of the Ministry of Households." Concubine.

Minister Zhang of the Ministry of Rites?

Zhu Ying subconsciously glanced at the woman on Xu Miaojin's left.

He had some impressions of Zhang Shilang of the Ministry of Etiquette.

When the imperial examination reform was proposed in the court and the selection of scholars would be divided into subjects, it was the first time that the Minister of Rites, Zhang Shilang, stood up to oppose it.

It's not that he has any grudges. It is extremely normal for various opinions in the court to be somewhat different. He is not stingy to that point yet.

It's just that the waiter Zhang is quite talented, but he didn't expect his daughter to be so ordinary.

If it were not for wearing silk and satin, she would be no different from a folk woman. I

From this it can be seen that this daughter must have been born to the first wife.

The Minister Zhang was also a man who would never leave her. Even though he was in a high position, he did not dislike his wife.

Um, what do I want these for?

Zhu Ying was suddenly speechless.

He didn't realize that he was staring at Zhang Shilang's daughter, who already looked slightly red and lowered her head.

When Li Shilang's daughter next to her saw this situation, she felt secretly unhappy.

It wouldn’t matter if she was better than Xu Miaojin. After all, she was the Queen of Zhongshan and yet she was so beautiful. I

But why are you looking at Zhang Shilang's daughter?

This is a bit disappointing.

Zhu Ying, who had come back to her senses, didn't think much and asked Xu Miaojin: "Where are you going to play?"

Xu Miaojin felt a little nervous about the situation just now, and couldn't help but said: "We just came back from a trip and are getting ready to go back."

"Master Zhu, have you just come here? Otherwise, I can accompany you on a cruise."

"I haven't properly thanked Mr. Zhu for what happened last time. My eldest sister kept saying that she wanted to invite Mr. Zhu to have a dinner at home to express her gratitude."

Xu Miaojin said this not so much to General Zhu Ying, but to the two people next to him.

Zhu Ying naturally noticed it, looked at the sky and said: "Okay, it's almost dinner time. Speaking of which, I haven't been to Zhongshan Prince's Mansion yet, so I might as well go and have a look this time."

When Xu Miaojin heard this, her eyes immediately curled up in laughter, and there were two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, which was really cute.

The two people next to them were a little disappointed.

But there was no way to say anything.

After all, compared to the top nobles like Zhongshan Prince's Mansion, the gap between the daughter of a minister is a bit big.

It's not like they didn't understand the meaning here.

At that moment, Xu Miaojin walked to Zhu Ying's side, smiled and waved goodbye to the two women.

The two women could only respond with a little embarrassment.

In the middle of Xuanwu Lake here, there was still some distance to go, and Xu Miaojin just walked beside Zhu Ying.

Without others, I feel a little more shy.

He kept his head down all the time, not daring to look up.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying smiled and said, "What's going on? I was quite lively just now, but suddenly I'm like this."

Xu Miaojin suddenly didn't know how to answer: "I...I'm a little cold."

The New Year will be celebrated in a few days. Although it hasn’t snowed yet in Nanjing this year, the cold wind has begun to howl.

That is to say, these gentlemen and young ladies come to Xuanwu Lake to play when they have nothing to do.

When Zhu Ying heard this, she was not ambiguous at the moment and directly held Xu Miaojin's cold little hand.

It's already so obvious, so there's no need to reject it too much, otherwise it will look very deliberate.

Her soft little hands felt cold.

Speaking of which, Zhu Ying can be considered a date.

Although he has a wife and four concubines, it seems that he has never had a serious date.

Looking at Xu Miaojin, whose face was as red as a frightened deer, Zhu Ying could not help but feel a strange throbbing in her heart.

"Is it still cold?"

"It's not cold anymore."

At this moment, Xu Miaojin's heart was pounding, which had nothing to do with the cold outside.

No matter how shy she was, she held Zhu Ying's hand tightly, subconsciously leaning towards her, and just followed.

door.

Song Zhong saw this scene from afar, and he kindly asked the carriage to come over.

Even after getting into the car, Xu Miaojin had no intention of letting go.

"Your Highness, should we go back to the palace or not?"

"Go to Zhongshan Prince's Mansion."

"okay."

Xu Miaojin felt that her mind had always been blank, and her eyes were staring at the ground and never raised them.

...

Zhongshan Prince's Mansion.

Xu Zengshou is already waiting at the door.

His eyes were always looking at the end of the street, with joy and anxiety on his face.

It is true that he is now the Commander-in-Chief of the Left Army, but who doesn't know that His Highness Taisun has already begun to reform the army.

This means that the power at his hands will undergo a change.

Your Majesty is closely following your father's achievements, but His Majesty the Great Grandson is not necessarily so.

Hearing that His Highness Taisun was coming with his little sister, Xu Zengshou naturally wanted to behave well.

"It's coming, it's finally coming."

At the corner of the street in the distance, a carriage was driving, followed by about a dozen horsemen.

Naturally, the only person who can achieve this kind of arrogance is His Highness the Grand Sun.

Xu Zengshou quickly walked down the steps and waited.

The carriage stopped and Zhu Ying came out holding Xu Miaojin's hand.

Along the way, Xu Miaojin had no intention of letting go. Even if her brother looked at her, Xu Miaojin didn't want to let go no matter how shy she was.
To be continued...