The princess of time travel is not stupid

Dong Meiren walked slowly to Changchun Palace sitting on the steps. He lived in the East Sixth Palace, and had to pass from Dongchang Street to Qianqing Gate and then to West Chang Street. He was followed by Nanny Zhuang and a group of maids and eunuchs. , that formation is no less than that of the honorable monarch.

He opened his right hand to look at it, turned it over to look at the palm of his hand, touched his fingertips, and said casually: "I don't know if the second princess is getting up now? I really envy her. I'm afraid she is the only one in the palace who doesn't pay attention to rules." It's just her."

Mother Zhuang: "Master, we have already entered West Chang Street, and the Yigan Palace is ahead."

Yiqian Palace is just beside Xichang Street.

Dong Meiren raised her eyelids, hummed, and didn't stop. Madam Zhuang turned her head to look at him, and saw that he was still playing with the jade pendant in his hand, so she stopped making a sound and followed silently. Walk beside the master.Fortunately, she didn't walk fast, otherwise she would feel that her old bones are useless.

Passing shoulder to shoulder and walking past the closed Yigan Palace, Dong Meiren turned her head and glanced, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

When he arrived at the Changchun Palace, basically everyone had arrived, or in other words, those who were worthy of coming to the Changchun Palace had already arrived.They were chatting and laughing, since the emperor has always advocated frugality, so he only chose a concubine once in the years of his reign, and they were basically old people who lived in the mansion back then.

Except for a nobleman Zhong who came in in the sixth year of Xuanwu, he was only a servant at that time, but he was favored overnight and gave birth to the fourth prince, so he was promoted to nobleman.

Dong Meiren snorted disdainfully, and walked to the vacant seat on the left of Song Guijun, the chief seat, next to him was Gu Shijun from the side hall of Changchun Palace, and Zhonggui, who was higher than him, was actually behind him.

"Mr. Zhonggui has always kept his own place, but some people can't see their position clearly. It's ridiculous." Dong Meiren took the teacup, flicked the tea leaves with the lid, and didn't drink them. After watching for a while, she said.

Gu Shijun knew that he was mocking himself, so he turned his head and glared at Zhong Guiren who was drinking tea, and the latter looked back belatedly, "Gu Shijun, do you want some tea?" He said and handed over his share.

"Who cares?" Gu Shijun said with a cold snort, "Is your sip of tea still missing in your palace?"

Dong Meiren took a sip of tea, put it down and looked at Song Guijun, "Sure enough, the things in your palace are better than others'. Drinking this tea is better than drinking in the Palace of Mental Cultivation."

"No wonder the sage praised Dong Meiren for having the sweetest mouth. You even praised a little bit of Xinyang Maojian from last year, and compared it with the one you drank in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Isn't this nonsense?" Song Guijun said softly. Holding the teacup and fiddling with the tea cover, he asked: "Then Miss Dong, have you heard any news?"

"Dong Meiren must have heard it, she is drinking tea in the Hall of Mental Cultivation." Gu Shijun took over the conversation and said.

Dong Meiren didn't want to pay any attention to him, she sighed quietly, but said to Song Guijun: "It's not that you don't know, what you said and heard in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, that's not what we should talk about. Could it be that your gentleman you think……"

"When did your lord tell you to talk about that? Today is just a casual chat." Song Guijun said, then turned to greet the maid next to him to bring some snacks.

"Mr. Zhonggui, this is your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Song Guijun sent someone to send it to him on purpose. Mr. Zhonggui, who was silently looking at the ground, raised his head suddenly when he heard his name, then lowered his head and said weakly: "Thank you sir." So, the whole morning, he devoted himself to destroying those pastries.

So much so that after leaving the hall, he was ridiculed by Shijun Gu.

A few people chattered and finally got around to the topic: the matter of offering sacrifices to ancestors during the Qingming Festival.

"Originally, when the Holy Majesty handed it over to me, he only said that all the officials would take care of it, and let me go there when the time comes. So, when you ask me, I don't know many things." Dong Meiren said.

Song Guijun looked at him, they had been together in the Qian Mansion for so many years, how could he not know Dong Meiren's character, he just smiled lightly, "I have heard about this matter a little bit, but just let Dong Meiren go back, but there are thousands of people to take with him." Be sure to choose well."

"That's natural." Dong Meiren bowed her head and praised.

As a result, Nagu Shijun choked him again: "Don't take the third princess away, it's only logical that she should grow up."

Dong Meixin finally spoke out. "How can it be the elder? The ancestors set up the ancestral precepts when they founded the country. No matter what happens, the one who can go out on behalf of the Holy One is first the eldest daughter, and then the second daughter. If there is no situation, it is the sisters of the same blood. One of the elders said?"

"But, just that stupid..."

"Gu Shijun!" Song Guijun scolded heavily, "Don't be fuzzy." Then he turned to look at Dong Meiren, "It's good that Dong Meiren can understand this principle. The ancestor's family law should never be forgotten, but it's just a kind reminder to you."

The big guys chatted about some things again, and then they dispersed.

"Unexpectedly, he remembered Lao." As soon as they left, Gu Shijun couldn't wait to talk to Song Guijun, with a look of deep loathing on his face, people who didn't know thought Dong Meiren killed his whole family.

Song Guijun just glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything.In his opinion, this result was just expected.He just said something else, and his face turned serious when he thought about it, "In the future, don't talk nonsense in front of people, the second princess is indeed the princess of the first line, even if she doesn't take up a long word."

Seeing that he was so serious, Gu Shijun had no choice but to agree, and then he also left and returned to the side hall.

As soon as this person left, Wu Hua, the maidservant of Gu Shijun, asked softly: "Master, did you know that Dong Meiren would say that?"

Song Guijun: "Although there are many princes in the palace, there are only three princesses. He is the third princess, Benguijun and the eldest princess, and the rest is the second child. Those who can represent the emperor to participate in the sacrifice, he thought, Bengui You also want to." He paused for a while when he said this.

Wuhua thought for a while, "So, the master hopes that the third princess will not go, and he hopes that the eldest princess will not go, so..."

Song Guijun hummed, "This is the best choice."

When he walked past the gate of Yigan Palace on West Chang Street, Dong Meiren asked people to stop. He sat on it and looked into the palace wall quietly. After all, he couldn't help sighing, "Let's go."

"Master, don't worry about everything..." Madam Zhuang is much older, and she was brought in by Dong Meiren from the manor as a dowry. As for the affairs of the back house, people who have been here are always experienced, and quickly sort out their thoughts, so There is such a saying.

"Relax? Who can really have no desires and no desires, that's the monk, that's the nun, not me." Dong Meiren slapped the handrail fiercely, telling people to walk faster, he didn't want to see this place at all!

That person, after his death, will occupy the Yiqian Palace, which symbolizes the residence of the queen of the phoenix. He will not even give his children to others to be raised, and he will not even be mentioned!

After Dong Meiren came back to the house alone, she became more and more angry when she thought about it, and she threw up all the things on the table, smashing all the crumbs all over the floor, seeing that Nanny Zhuang was extremely panicked, she kept yelling at the side for someone to come clean.

After a while, Dong Meiren lay on the imperial concubine chair and exhaled heavily.

"Master, why bother?" Nanny Zhuang dismissed the maids in twos and went to Dong Meiren's side and said, "Even if the second princess comes forward, it's better than having the eldest princess come forward."

"Of course I know that's the reason, otherwise I wouldn't have said that. He doesn't want my third son to go, so his boss shouldn't even think about it." A flash of hostility flashed in his eyes, "No one should think about it. "

"I'm just angry, I made a wedding dress for someone! Don't say if I'm a fool, I haven't been hurt by my father for so many years, and I can still live well, just occupying the Yigan Palace like that!"

Nanny Zhuang hurriedly looked around to make sure there was no one there, and said in a low voice, "So what, don't forget how that person died?"

Thinking of this, Dong Meiren smiled in relief.How could he have forgotten that Queen Feng was gifted to death by a cup of poisoned wine by the Empress!

However, Xia Mi didn't know so many twists and turns. She was still thinking about how to make Peking chicken in Xige Temple.

Speaking of which, it was still lunch time, and Xia Mi tapped his chopsticks and muttered that it would be good if there was meat to eat, so after waking up from the afternoon nap, he saw Bai Ming, all dressed in chicken feathers, coming in over the wall, holding a dog from nowhere in his hand. The chicken was stolen, and he specifically said not to tell Mammy Zhao, or he would definitely be punished.

Xia Mi nodded in agreement, since she came here, Mammy Zhao used conventional rules to restrict her, which made Xia Mi say that she was a fool when she was angry.

"Have you ever killed a chicken?" Xia Mi asked. She and Bai Ming were squatting on the ground watching the dying chicken. Then they shook and were knocked unconscious by Bai Ming's fist.

Bai Ming shook her head.

Xia Mi looked at the local chickens with some embarrassment, saying that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Now that the materials are available, but no one knows how to make them, what should I do?Suddenly she snapped her fingers, and yelled Ah Chen to come out from somewhere in the air.

Soon a gust of wind blew over, and Bai Ming instinctively clenched the wooden stick hanging around his waist.But before she could make a move, a person was already behind her.Behind, that is the most terrible place, she doesn't even know?Bai Ming looked back at the man in surprise - it was a man with cold eyes.

"It's you?" Bai Ming exclaimed, that person turned out to be the one who caught her when she went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to steal medicine.

However, people simply ignored her!

"You know each other? Then I won't introduce you." Xia Mi looked at him, "Can you do it?" She looked at Chen, pointed at the chicken on the ground, "I said you can do it?"

It was rare to see that iceberg-like face showing any expression, and Xia Mi thought it was an expression of collapse.Sorry, I took you as a man in my world!It's not the man who is married as a wife and takes care of the logistics in this female respect!Xia Mi felt powerless to support his forehead.

In the end, it was Xia Mi who commanded, Bai Ming killed the chicken, and Ah Chen made a fire to roast it.

The three squatted at the foot of the wall, gnawing on Meaty Fat Girl's chicken, Xia Mi asked Chen on the left, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Killed."

"Then why don't you dare to kill the chicken?"

Bai Ming also looked over.

Ah Chen: "A chicken is a life."

"So people aren't?"

Ah Chen stopped and turned to look at her, "Whoever the master says to kill, that person is already a corpse in the eyes of the subordinates."

Bai Ming: "Well said."

Xia Mi: ...