After a day of trouble, Yan Bing asked Zhao Er to go back to his house to handle the moving matter first, and made an appointment to send someone to pick him up tomorrow morning to move to Tongshun City.
And she herself dragged her tired body to the east gate of the capital, asked for a horse, and rushed back in a hurry...
When someone proposed marriage, she had to work at least three or four days. She finished all the work in one day today. She was a little drowsy and even almost fell off the horse several times.
This made the group of secret guards worried all the way, and finally they just surrounded her and ran away.
The pedestrians on the road only saw the dust flying in the distance, and looked curiously. They saw more than 20 black guards walking fast and neatly, surrounded by a horse and galloping past in front of them. On the horse's back, there was a girl snoring with her eyes closed...
As the horse slows down along the way, someone will give the horse a butt from behind. If it runs crooked, someone will pull the reins in front.
When they reached the city gate, everyone dispersed, leaving only one leader, gently pushed Yan Bing to wake up, then bowed and flew away.
Yan Bing rubbed his sore eyes and yawned, then he realized that he had arrived in Tongshun City. He couldn't help but smiled, turned over and dismounted, used his light skills, returned to the Duke's Mansion, pushed open the door, and said to Lingyue: "It's all done!" Then he got into the quilt, fell asleep...
Ling Yue looked at Yan Bing who was sleeping soundly in an instant with a puzzled look on her face. Then she smiled and gently helped her take off her outer skirt...
No words all night.
The next morning.
Yan Bing stretched her waist and sat up from the bed. She looked at Ling Yue who was still sleeping soundly beside her. The corners of her mouth were raised up. She pinched her little mouth and poked her nostrils with her little finger. She had a lot of fun. It was not until Ling Yue turned over instinctively and her right hand slapped Yan Bing's chest. Yan Bing crawled out of the bed with pain on her face...
Damn...
Almost vomited blood...
Yan Bing complained while rubbing her chest.
It's already flat...
What should I do if I hit the dent in this way...
He lifted his clothes and took a look, breathing a sigh of relief.
Apart from a clear palm print in the middle of the chest, it seems nothing big.
After getting dressed, I took Qingxuan and prepared to go to the backyard.
But as soon as I left the room, I saw the slip-headed eunuch who had announced the imperial eunuch last time standing in the front yard, smiling at him.
Could it be... the bounty has been received!!!??
Thinking of this, Yan Bing quickly shaved a business-smiling face, greeted her, bowed and said politely: "Why did Eunuch Lin come so early? It's so hard! Please come in and I'll teach you to make a pot of hot tea for your father-in-law to warm your body."
"No! No! Duke Ding Guo is a slave," Lin Wanquan bowed, his face full of smiles, and stood up and whispered: "Besides, Your Majesty summons Duke to the palace for a banquet, and his carriages are still waiting outside... Later... I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the morning banquet..."
Go to a banquet??
If you give money, you will give money; if you don’t give money, you won’t give money!
Where can I go to a banquet for no reason?
It's really troublesome...
Although I thought so in my heart, I couldn't refuse, so I had to let Lin Wanquan wait outside, go back to the house and put Qingxuan down, tidy up his hair and clothes, and before going out, I instructed a few guards to go to the capital to pick up Zhao Er's family, and then was helped by Eunuch Lin to get on the carriage.
Yan Bing, apart from chatting, she had all kinds of money and temptations along the way, and wanted to make some talk from Lin Wanquan, but no matter how she asked, the old fox looked smiling but speechless, and finally got angry that Yan Bing didn't want to speak.
After sitting for a while, I felt bored, so I lifted the curtain and took a look, and suddenly realized something was wrong...
Why did the carriage enter the palace from Xuanwu Gate???
Go in here... but it's the harem!!!
Although she is now a daughter...
But I still feel like a tiger entering the flock of sheep.
My heartbeat was accelerating.
Emperor Xuan Si... you are still careless!!
I will take this opportunity to taste your beauties in the harem!!
Thinking of this, Yan Bing smiled badly, and never put down the curtains in his hand...
As a result, after watching for a long time, I saw nothing except a bunch of palace maids and eunuchs. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so I snorted coldly and lowered the curtains again.
It's so rigorous...
Boring!
As time went by, the carriage sailed for a while, and suddenly stopped.
The Eunuch Lin outside the car whispered: "Duke Dingguo, I'm here. Please get off the car and move to the corner building of the Imperial Garden."
Imperial Garden!?
Yan Bing was intrigued again in an instant. This is the most popular place for concubines in costume dramas!!
Without saying a word, he turned over and got out of the car.
She is not so old-fashioned, she is just simply curious about how big the difference between the aesthetics of ancient palaces and modern times!
It is said that the Tang and Song dynasties are beautiful in their wealth, while the Ming and Qing dynasties are proud of their petiteness. So what will happen here...?
After Yan Bing got out of the car, he looked around and finally he was even more disappointed...
Not to mention concubines, there was not even a palace maid in the huge imperial garden. The grass was full of yellow and the flowers were all dead branches. Except for dozens of cold plum trees blooming in the twelfth lunar month, even the inner lake of the imperial garden had a thick layer of ice...
Yan Bing slapped his forehead and suddenly realized...
Damn it! Winter!!!
She didn't feel cold after practicing martial arts herself, so she forgot the season. But for ordinary people, this is the cold winter month. No wonder they all hurried in the house and no one came out. Hahaha, I actually forgot about it.
Eunuch Lin, who was beside the "Duke Dingguo", stepped forward and bowed, raised his hand and said, "You can walk along this stone path and you will see the corner tower of the Imperial Garden. Please sit in the building for a while. The old slave needs to go back to the main hall and report to His Majesty first."
Yan Bing nodded. At this time, Emperor Xuan Si should be still in the morning court. It was normal for him to wait for a while. He then walked back with his hands and followed the stone path forward. Although there was nothing to see in the flowers and plants, the strange rockery in the garden still made her very interested.
Walking along the way, after a while, I saw a three-story building at the end, with a plaque hanging on it, and two big words "Jianglou" were written.
…………
I thought the corner building refers to the building in the corner...
It turns out that people really call this name...
It's really easy to understand, it's so elegant!
Yan Bing smiled bitterly and pushed the door open. There was no one in the building, only a round table, a full house of fragrant tables and potted plants, which were very simple and elegant.
But Yan Bing is not a simple and elegant person who appreciates flowers. He climbed the steps and went to the second floor.
I saw that the second floor was filled with pots of flower clusters, and the fragrance was even stronger than the first floor, which made the brain hurt.
It seems that this corner building is mainly used as a "greenhouse" for potted plants in the Imperial Garden during winter...
I knew it roughly and went straight to the third floor.
As soon as I came out of the stairs, I had the illusion of accidentally entering the tropical rainforest. I saw that the third floor was filled with all kinds of short trees planted in the pots, lush and green, with temperature and moisture, which were obviously completely different from the previous two floors.
At least there is no smell of the scent of flowers...
Yan Bing slowly walked to the window, raised his hands, pushed open the window, leaned his chin in front of the windowsill, and looked at the panoramic view of the entire imperial garden. After looking at it for a while, he felt that it was meaningless. Thinking that if the flowers and plants in Emperor Xuan Si were frozen to death and still had to pay for it, he raised his hand and closed the window. At this moment, the sound of steps in the distance came from his ears...