The princess is poisonous [rebirth]

"...If Miss San goes to beg Princess Zhao, maybe there is still some possibility."

Now the political situation is unstable, there are vassal lords inside and frontier invaders outside, and open and secret struggles in the court are on the verge of breaking out.Right now, Lu Ying only wants to cure his father's illness. If the relationship between the upper-level general's mansion and Prince Zhao's mansion is involved, there will be someone behind the scenes, and he will be charged with forming a party for personal gain, and it will be enough.

In the past, Lu Yingwan would not have thought so much, but now she has to think, the disaster of extermination is like yesterday, who secretly manipulated her does not know, but what is certain is that the current situation of the General's Mansion is not as stable as it appears on the surface, father It's true, if you don't want to be a pawn in the hands of others, you have to hold others in your hands first.

"The third lady doesn't like to hear something. In terms of appearance, the third lady is on par with the princess... If in terms of talent and cultivation, the third lady is really..." As he spoke, Qin Yan raised his index finger and shook, "How can there be a little girl?" A girl who cuts people's tongues at every turn? It's so violent..."

The words are frivolous and impetuous, and the mouth is full of nonsense. It seems that there is no truth. Whether it is just a prodigal son or has other plans, Lu Ying dare not make a conclusion, but just ask: "Where is your master living now?"

Qin Yan scratched his head. After all, there was a human life in front of him, so he didn't dare to act recklessly. Why did he say, "My master won't see you. If you really want to save people, you have to go to King Zhao..."

"I just want to ask you, where does he live now? Don't say anything else." Lu Ying's tone was decisive.

"Xishan Zhuju, he always likes to drink there." Qin Yan replied concisely. In fact, he has always cherished the beauty, but he deeply feels that Lu Ying's cold temper has blinded her good skin, "...Miss San, there is nothing much to do Looking through "Women's Commandments", it is better for women to be more gentle."

Lu Ying had no intention of joking with him, and only said to the servants: "Take this gentleman to the guest room in the west wing, and treat him as a guest of honor." Turning around, she whispered to Bi Luo: "Keep an eye on this person, don't let him run away, and look for someone else Write an invitation to go to Xiuzhuju in Xishan to find out."

Bi Luo understood: "Yes, Miss."

Here, Qin Yan spends his life in the General's Mansion every day, and life is good. He has no intention of leaving at all. The General's Mansion has raised him for the rest of his life. Third Miss Lu found a few secret sentinels to keep an eye on him, which is really unnecessary.

In the study room, Lu Ying caressed the Guqin left by Mrs. Chu during her lifetime. The dilapidated score of the qin bears the past. But refused to learn, and now...

"Bi Luo, take the guqin and accompany me to the lake."

"Miss..." Biluo knew that Lu Ying had something on her mind again, and wanted to stop her, but she kept her mouth shut, "Miss, wear more clothes, and be careful to catch a cold."

Unfamiliar with the piano skills, but the fingertips sounded desolate.

The boy came to report: "Miss, that man still refuses to come."

The invitation was rejected for three days in a row. Lu Ying stared at the strings of the fingertips and stopped moving, but there was Han Zhen, but... Could it be that even the General's Mansion couldn't invite him?Could it be that what Qin Yan said is true.

"I said please don't move him. King Zhao is suspicious by nature. If he was discovered privately dealing with the general's mansion, wouldn't he be making fun of himself?" Qin Yan sat wantonly on the railing of the pavilion with a jar of warm wine, his head full of black hair. Elegantly stained with white snow, unrestrained, with a bit of drunkenness in his words, "The general's mansion treats me with such good wine, I, Qin Yan, am I an ungrateful person? There is a way to save the general's life..."

There was no other way, Lu Ying asked him: "How about it, let's talk about it..."

Qin Yan raised the corner of his mouth and took another sip of the warm wine, sighed, and a circle of white mist formed in the freezing cold, "Since my master only listens to the orders of Prince Zhao's Mansion, the young lady must pass the test of Prince Zhao's Mansion. Looking for a weakness, Princess Zhao is the weakness of the palace. As far as I know, the princess will pray for blessings and give alms at Ci'an Temple on the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month. It will move the heart of compassion, so it will be a matter of course?"

Princess Zhao?Concubine Zhao...the prime minister's only daughter, Gu Qingzhan, was married to the sixth son of the late emperor at the age of 16, who is now King Zhao.Come to think of it, Lu Ying met Concubine Zhao. When she was ten years old, on the birthday of the first emperor, her father took her into the palace to play. She still remembered the beauty in the blue dress at the imperial banquet, who played the piano as well as her mother. She has remembered it deeply since then. up.

A woman as gentle as my mother must not be too bad.

The Lantern Festival is approaching, but the general's mansion is not decorated with lights and festoons at all. Lu Ying knows that the whole general's mansion is worried about his second brother Lu Kang, who is far away in northern Xinjiang and whose life and death are uncertain. rather.

"Miss, you look more handsome than the young masters in the capital when you dress up like this!" Standing in front of the brass mirror, Bi Luo sighed as she tied the belt for Lu Ying.

"Nonsense." Lu Ying laughed and said angrily, looking at the men's clothes in the mirror, the black hair was tied into a bun, and the warm jade crown was tied. If he didn't speak, it would be really hard to tell.If it weren't for the inconvenience of a woman traveling in her boudoir, she wouldn't need to bother.

"Hey! Which family's young master is this? It's so beautiful that even a man like me will be tempted to see it." Qin Yan wandered around Lu Ying, with red lips and white teeth, a face like Shi Dai, and beautiful eyebrows, "I didn't expect to change into men's clothes. Miss is like a romantic young man, if she goes out, she will harm many women."

Lu Ying faced each other with a cold face, and Qin Yan made fun of himself.

Lu Ying used to sneak out of the house like this when she was fond of playfulness when she was a child.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it was really lively. The streets and alleys were already decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of lantern riddles.Lu Ying rode a white horse, dressed in white fur, and walked through the thick snow and the noisy market, attracting a lot of attention. She whipped the horse and went straight to the direction of Mount Mercy, which made Bi Luo anxious , "Master, slow down, be careful of getting hurt!"

The sound of bells can be heard from a distance, Ci'en Mountain is covered with white snow, the sky is white, but the top of the mountain is still a little green, Ci'en Temple is at the foot of the mountain, the incense burns endlessly, the smoke is lingering, the winding path up the mountain It has been cleaned one by one, exposing the smooth bluestone slabs, Lu Ying got off the horse, took the rein and stepped up step by step.

Perhaps it was giving alms today, the beggars gathered outside the temple, and most of them were poor people in simple clothes, but Lu Ying, dressed in a fine attire and leading a horse, looked very awkward in it, and someone suddenly shouted: "The princess is here!"

"Living Bodhisattva..." The people around him immediately became agitated, and they were all grateful, and some even knelt down, all of them were grateful.

Seeing this, Lu Ying thought to herself, Princess Zhao's virtuous name is indeed not groundless.

The red plum blossoms at the foot of the mountain are coquettish and fragrant.The eight sedan chairs stopped here, and a pair of slender hands lifted the curtain...

"My lady, be careful."

The woman got out of the carriage, and the little maid in the red coat behind her held a blue and white paper umbrella for her, standing gracefully among the snow, the noise around gradually quieted down, only the snow was still falling, getting bigger and bigger.

The whistling north wind was blowing head-on, Lu Ying half-closed her eyes, and looked at a figure with dark golden clouds and patterns on green felt, gradually approaching her, from blurred to clear facial features, like a willow, with eyebrows and eyes Picturesque, with crimson lips, classical and elegant like a fairy in a painting, but a little more free and easy.

When walking to Lu Ying's side, Gu Qingzhan slowed down his pace, slightly pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his mouth curled up very nicely.Not knowing whether she was smiling at herself or at everyone behind her, Lu Ying was a little distracted, and met her eyes in a trance, her phoenix eyes were bright, and they were as clear as a mountain stream.

Lu Ying responded with a faint smile, lowered her eyebrows and nodded, the cold wind blew past, and the wet bluestone slabs were dotted with a few fallen red plums.

The beauty in the green shirt smiled sweetly, turned and left, leaving only a faint scent of sandalwood mixed with red plum fragrance.

Lu Ying's memory from five years ago was awakened again, as if meeting someone she hadn't seen for many years, but she had only heard the sound of her piano.

On the contrary, her smile was as gentle as before many years ago.