The Flirtatious Scheme of the Vicious General’s Daughter

Even in the winter, the land is bleak, and the Prince’s palace still deserves the elegant word. The white jade promenade, the curved landscape of the stone, although the ancient tree only the dead branches, lined with carved embroidered enamel, light and pale, but also a little more artistic conception.

There is a pavilion at the heart of the lake surrounded by white stone. Allowing the outside to be cold, the pavilion is warm and comfortable, not far from the music, there is a chessboard in the middle, the old and the young are playing, listening to the orchestra, and the good tea, it is very comfortable. elegant.

The young man on the side of the board is a bit of a handsome look, only a few gray eyes under his eyes.

This person is the Prince.

The prince fell a white on the chessboard and smiled and said to the opposite side: "It has been a long time since I have not seen Yunting to move around."

Jiang Pingxuan, who played against him, pinched the fingers of the sunspot and immediately smiled: "The jingjing was upset by him some time ago. When I complained, I simply banned him and asked him to shut himself down. It really happened for a while."

The prince stared at the board and seemed to be looking for a place to go. He chatted and said: "Hey? So, he hasn’t been out this time?"

Jiang Pingxuan said: "He really wants to go out, and he has three-legged cats, but it is a few of the soldiers who stopped the door and stopped him from moving."

Prince smiled: "Hey, is it?"

Jiang Pingxuan said: "The dog is incompetent and incompetent, let the Prince look at the joke."

The prince smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to drop.

The gazebo's outer string sounds again, coming from the silk on the other side of the lake, taking advantage of the water in the lake, and listening to it.

Jiang Pingxuan listened to his ears and smiled. "The musicians in the Prince's house are better than others."

The prince pointed out to him: "This musician is also good, but as good as it is now, the main thing is to rely on this lake. This position is carefully calculated. They play in that position, listen in this pavilion, and the music is around. The water is coming over, the most lingering."

There is a group of musicians in the place he is pointing to. They are too far apart to see the appearance. They just look at it and only think it is regular.

The Prince said again: "The pavilion is also very particular. The following is empty. People can dig up the gap. When the weather is cold in winter, it will burn charcoal fire. When it is hot in summer, it will cool the ice, so it is warm in winter and cool in summer. Whenever it comes, Satisfied."

Jiang Pingxuan beheaded: "The Prince has a real interest in life."

The Prince took a sip of tea and leaned back and leaned back. He said: "It’s just a little something. These are not particular, can you pay attention to something?"

At this moment, there are some new snacks sent by the next person to the imperial kitchen. It looks like plum blossoms, it is a good sight.

The prince smiled and pushed Jiang Pingxuan: "The teacher came to try it and see how."

Jiang Pingxuan picked up a piece and put it in the entrance. The entrance was instant. The prostitute who loved to toss in his house did not make such a delicate snack. He nodded: "This is a good snack."

The prince also took a bite, but frowned. "It looks good, but the taste is too unusual."

The half of his hand was thrown back, and the cold voice sent the next human: "Get it back and redo it, this pickled thing is also up, and it doesn't stain my teacher's mouth."

The next person did not dare to look up and walked away.

When the next person left, the Prince smiled and said: "Let the teacher laugh."

After that, he did not wait for Jiang Pingxuan to respond. He raised his hand and picked up a white child: "It was only halfway through this game. We will continue."

Jiang Pingxuan also took the sunspot and said: "Please."

After a while, the Prince opened his mouth: "Yunting is forbidden, and the sister of Liangyi has not gone out recently?"

Jiang Pingxuan glared at the sunspot in his hand, his eyes only staring at the chessboard, and he didn't care. "She is a person who wants to be a relative, and she goes out to show her face. It is not too disappointing."

The prince smiled and didn't say more. The two men quietly finished the game.

At the end of the game, Jiang Pingxuan got up and left, and the Prince did not retain it. He still said goodbye to him as usual and watched him leave.

Jiang Pingxuan followed the guided squatting out and saw the group of musicians as they passed by the lake.

The musicians are still playing. In the winter, the lake is particularly cold, and all of them are frozen and face-lifting. Only the fingers are stiff, but they dare not neglect.

Just in the pavilion, I only enjoyed their music, but I couldn’t see it at all. What kind of people are playing the music?

Perhaps the Prince does not care about them.

Jiang Pingxuan went out of the Prince's House without saying a word.

As soon as I got back to the carriage of Jiang's house, he immediately changed his calm face and hurriedly said: "How about the preparation of the marriage of Fu Bo, Yu Er and Chu Jia?"

Fu Bo replied: "Go back to the lord, step by step, everything is ready, as long as there is nothing unexpected about the Chu family, there will be no difference."

Jiang Pingxuan shook his head: "No, this is still not safe. You are prepared. If you need it, you may have to let your nephew marry in advance."

"and also."

He went on to say: "Some time ago, the two of them drove Jiang's carriage out of the house, as if they had provoked a group of princes. I have already let Yunting ban, but I am afraid that it will not be fooled, you will adjust some masters. Keep the house a little more secure."

Fouber should have been one by one.

Jiang Pingxuan was relieved. When he remembered the game, he whispered: "The disasters are everywhere, but the Prince is so particular..."

After all, he did not say it, but he sighed heavily.

Jiang Liangxi did not know that his marriage was discussed again.

She was kneeling in front of the window, staring at a white dove with a big eye.

At the foot of the pigeon, it is a slogan.

When she woke up in the morning, she saw the pigeon standing outside the window, impatiently smashing the window frame, tied a rope under her foot, and tied the rope with a stack of words.

She recognizes that this is a confidant pigeon. The one who sent her the last time is similar to this one. It may be an old pigeon.

Jiang Liangxi first gave it the rope and let it go, so that the text was taken in.

This swearing can be really heavy, and I don’t know how this old-fashioned pigeon came with so many words. It’s no wonder that it’s so impatient. It seems that it has suffered so much unbearable weight and is in a bad mood.

Jiang Liangxi quickly grabbed a piece of walnut cake and put it on his mouth, and then solved the small paper roll on the top of the book.

With the spring heart of the girl, she is looking forward to unfolding the scroll, and then returning to the faceless expression.

There is only one word above: "Hey."

At first glance, it is the word that is put down.

A few days ago, she left a letter in the sinking yard.

Since she knows that she likes to let it go, she naturally wants to perform well in front of Shen.

She wants to be quiet and infiltrate herself a little.

Let him like himself too.

To this end, she also set a series of plans.

Let him first see his cuteness!

No, cute is not enough, high-end elegance, dignified and self-sustaining, have style and temperament.

Yes, this latter is more important.

So after Jiang Liang had practiced for a few days, he wrote a letter to Shen Fang.

In the letter, she first casually greeted her with two words, asked why Shen Fang left, did something, and then, through the words she pulled out, dignifiedly said that she was busy busy in the snow to find Mei, made a poem, painting A painting, embroidery.

In short, the letter in the letter, she is very dignified, very expensive, very calm and elegant.

As a result, I waited for a day and waited for a reply.

Just this word, and a slogan.

The following is still a painting.

A leopard's paw pressed down a cockroach, revealing only half of his head.

That look is especially like a feeling.

"Dad smiles and touches the dog's head."

Jiang Liangyu turned his head in an angry voice and was ready to find it.

Then found that these words, quite dog blood, quite cliché, quite a market.

It is quite suitable for her mind and is suitable for passing the time.

She also feels that although the release is irritating, but these words, it is temporarily possible to smile first.

On her eaves, there is actually a person hiding, from where the pigeons appear, and the man is on the eaves.

It was sent to protect her Shenxi.

Shen Xi came with the pigeons.

How can a homing pigeon carry so many words? Naturally, he is a coolie. In order not to let her know that someone has been a shadow guard to protect her, she has forcibly hanged her credit on the pigeons.

After the master received her letter, people collected a variety of words, this is the first batch, there are several batches later.

He knows what Jiang Liangxi wrote to the master.

The love letter of the master did not dare to look at it, but when he was in the sinking yard, Jiang Liangxi had already put the letter, and he was not at ease. He had to open it and check it again.

Therefore, when the master receives the letter, he will be worried about the main person when he does not say anything.

Which son is like this to his beloved girl?

Why not send some silk satin, rouge powder, gold and silver jewelry, what is it?

The master has a heart on his heart, or the experience is a bit ugly.

Too much to talk about love.

I am afraid that he is cold.

Shen Xi was on the sidelines while watching.

Not long after, he saw Jiang Liangyu start writing a letter.

He probably glanced at the content. The main content was to persuade him. He advised him not to look at this kind of mundane thing. He should be meticulously refined and tasted elegant. Like she has been studying Buddhist scriptures recently, as for these books, it is not easy to write a book. Even if she doesn't look at it, she will take it well.

This is right.

The noble woman is like this. Shen Xi agrees with his own judgment in his heart, thinking about how to send the pile of powder that he bought for Shen.

On that day, after receiving the words he had let him send, he couldn’t help but reveal his belly.

The sinking just raised an eyebrow. "She is so busy, naturally she has to find something to pass the time. The words are right for her."

Shen Xi did not dare to comment on the love skills of the master.

But the master is really too bad.

Before he took the words, he secretly bought a good fat powder and prepared to send it out for the master. It was good to help the master pull back in front of the mother.

After all, girls, do not have to dress up and pass the time?

When the pigeons flew back with a reply, Shenxi probe glanced at him and thought about the way to send the textbook out of his mind.

What did he see?

Jiang Liangxi, who just wrote a letter back to the righteousness, has already concentrated on one of the volumes of this book, and enjoys eating dessert and drinking tea.

When I saw the end of the page, I also patted my thigh and praised a few words.

Very entertaining, very real feelings, very hungry, there is no such thing as a "reluctantly accept".

Shen Xi silently took the powder that had been put down and took it back into the sleeve.

Sorry, the master's love he can't understand.

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