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Plum blossom feast?

Meng Chuji let out a "hiss" feeling his teeth were sore, jumped off the bed barefoot, and said, "The empress did it?"

"That's right, the empress personally arranged it, and many people have to go."

"...Is there still time for me to pretend to be sick?"

The last time he went to the palace to meet the empress, it left a shadow on him.

Plum blossom feast?

It sounds like a place where accidents are easy to happen.

"No, young master, I've inquired in advance. The empress has to invite someone who has a broken leg, otherwise she will lose face." A Fu walked behind Meng Chuji and beat him on the shoulders, " Last year, the fourth lady of the pavilion called her sick, and the empress had someone carry her into the palace. The daughter of a certain servant's family was late the year before last, and the empress asked her to stand under the plum tree for half the night until the plum feast was over. Let's go, and the year before last..."

The tendons on Meng Chuji's forehead twitched, and he quickly raised his hand to stop him, "Okay, don't talk, can't I go?"

Ah Fuxi smiled, Meng Chuji brushed his hand away, squinted his eyes and yawned, then turned and walked towards the bed.

"Since I'm going to attend the Plum Appreciation Banquet, it's still early, so I'll go to sleep for a while."

"Hey, master!" Ah Fu became anxious when he heard the words, and grabbed Meng Chuji's hand, feeling very helpless in his heart, and looked even more innocent and embarrassed, "Master, the new clothes are ready, and there are several sets, you have to try them on." Try to choose the one that suits you; you also need to dress up, the usual bun is not good, we need to wear a flying fairy... Feitian... Feixian... Feitian bun, that's right, it's a flying bun. Master, don't sleep, let's do it now Let's get started!"

Meng Chuji paralyzed on Ah Fu, half of his body was pressed on him, Ah Fu staggered to support him, and shouted: "Hey, young master, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Chuji was as lazy as if he had no bones, and said weakly: "Ah Fu, you are really becoming more and more like a woman. I'm afraid if you go on like this!"

"Small... young master."

Ah Fu blushed in embarrassment.

Meng Chuji got up from him, shook his head to get rid of sleepiness, touched his chin, and jokingly said: "Okay, change clothes! Who made my little Ah Fu grow more and more handsome, the beauty has to give face. "

Ah Fu choked, and secretly rolled his eyes when he turned to get his clothes.

It was an hour after Meng Chuji put on his clothes and combed his hair.

During the period, they argued for more than half an hour on the question of whether red and green look better or red and yellow look better.

Meng Chuji fell in love with red and green at first sight. After wearing it, he felt very good about himself, but he didn't know that outsiders only felt their eyes dirty when they glanced at it. Ah Fu is one of the outsiders. He strongly recommends Meng Chuji to wear the red golden cloud outfit.

No matter how Meng Chuji saw it, red and green look good together. In order to convince Ah Fu, he recruited a group of maidservants, and all the maidservants pointed to the one that Ah Fu liked, which made Meng Chuji very unhappy.

When did this stupid girl disguised as a woman buy all his beautiful maids?

A little annoyed, Meng Chuji didn't wear red and green, nor red and yellow, but a tall and expensive crimson purple. He sat in front of the mirror and took a good look, deeply feeling that his temperament was very outstanding.

After changing clothes, it's time to comb my hair. At this time, Pei Jing came back early.

Ah Fu didn't know how to comb a flying bun, so the skilled maid did it for Meng Chuji. Meng Chuji sat motionless in front of the mirror, unaware of Pei Jing's arrival.

Pei Jing's steps were very light, and she gave Ah Fu a look to stop him, telling him to keep quiet, Ah Fu shut his mouth, and then he quietly sat to one side, watching Meng Chuji's dressing up.

After combing the complicated bun for a long time, the maid finally finished it and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's done."

Meng Chuji remained silent.

"My lady..."

Meng Chuji almost fell off the stool in shock.

But the body just tilted a bit, and a pair of big hands immediately straightened him up. Meng Chuji looked at Pei Jing anxiously, and said in surprise: "Are you back?"

With ignorant and clear eyes, Pei Jing's heart felt soft: "Why, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Meng Chuji rubbed his eyes, got up from the stool, and muttered and complained: "Sleep well, I can't stand sitting and getting sleepy, who do you think I am doing this early in the morning for?"

Pei Jing smiled: "That right should be for me."

I've seen Meng Chuji grinning too much, but this is the first time I've seen him so cute and cute.

Hearing the words, Meng Chuji was completely awake, and stared at him fiercely: "I think you are beautiful!"

Pei Jing was neither angry nor angry, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want me to hug you?"

Meng Chuji jumped out of his embrace a foot away, stroked the hair on his arm, and refused coldly: "No."

Pei Jing laughed, "The carriage is already waiting outside, let's go."

Meng Chuji snorted, and walked away swaggeringly.

Today is sunny, the sun is shining brightly, the snow has not yet melted everywhere, faintly shimmering golden light, the snow has been swept away in front of the prince's mansion, revealing a road with wet and stained stone slabs, leading directly to the front of the palace gate.

The palace walls of Zhumen Palace, glazed green tiles, are still magnificent. The plum appreciation banquet is set in the imperial garden. Since it is a plum appreciation, the main character of plum is indispensable. The plum blossoms in the imperial garden are in full bloom. is pretty.

But the most delicate thing is the fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples in the imperial garden, the gentle and light fur, the rich queens and grandchildren are in groups of three or four, talking very lively.

As soon as Meng Chuji followed Pei Jing to the scene, everyone saluted respectfully, with solemn expressions, not daring to be disrespectful.

Emperor Sui had never died, and the crown prince had single-handedly controlled the government. No one dared to treat him simply as a crown prince, but as a king.

Pei Jing glanced at Meng Chuji, and saw that he was not at all uncomfortable being bowed down by the crowd. His eyes fell on the crowd and he didn't know what he was searching for. He turned around funny, and said calmly, "Let's get down."

If you want to ask Meng Chuji what he is looking for, of course he is looking for his gentle and pleasant little cousin Ting'er!

If it wasn't for Pei Jing holding his arm, he would have wanted to shake off his hand and go to his little cousin.

The little cousin is wearing a pale white dress today, as clear and elegant as jasmine, it really makes people's eyes shine.

After she finished the salute with everyone, Meng Chuji was about to wave to her to let her come over when a bright yellow shadow stood in front of him and opened his mouth to ask his teacher, "Meng Chuxue, I heard that you went to play horse hanging with Shangguan Ting a few days ago , why didn't you call me?"

The person who came was Gillian.

Pei Jing frowned and reprimanded lightly: "A-Jiao, Hugh is rude to your sister-in-law."

Where does a sister-in-law call her sister-in-law by her first name?

Gillian couldn't listen, she grabbed Meng Chuji's sleeve, and said unhappily: "You are my sister-in-law, Shangguanting is just an outsider, why do you always play with her instead of me, do you look down on me?"

A-Jiao made a fuss, and Meng Chuji reluctantly moved his eyes away from Shangguan Ting, and his eyes fell on A-Jiao. The pretty little beauty didn't wear makeup, and she was puffed up like a little frog. She was so cute, so He stretched out his hand and pinched her face, and teased, "Oh, are you jealous?"

Gillian grasped his paw, "Can you speak well, how can you move your hands and feet like a man?"

"Cough cough..."

Meng Chuji withdrew his hand with a guilty conscience.

Gillian then asked relentlessly: "Tell me, do you look down on me?"

Meng Chuji hurriedly coaxed: "Then how can it be? A Jiao's little sister is of course the most important thing. I don't take you because the horse hanging is not fun. I'm afraid I will teach you badly. Your brother should blame me, yes Not Your Highness?"

He pushed Pei Jing's waist with his elbow, and Pei Jing couldn't hold back his lips: "Yes."

"Then tell me, who is my relationship with Shangguan Ting?"

"You kiss you, of course you kiss."

"Then who looks better, Shangguan Ting or me?"

"No one in the world is prettier than my little sister Gillian."

……

After several soul tortures, Gillian was finally satisfied, and said: "Then you are not allowed to play with Shangguan Ting in the future, only play with me."

"..."

Is this a domineering family?

Pei Jing is potentially overbearing.

The queen is externally domineering.

Gillian is very domineering.

"Why don't you talk, don't you want to promise me?"

Seeing that Meng Chuji didn't speak, Gillian finally got better and became unhappy again.

Meng Chuji suddenly felt that life was difficult, "Didn't you have a good relationship with Ting'er a few days ago, why don't you let me play with her now?"

"Because she covets the emperor's brother, how can you play with her as a princess? When others saw it, they thought you were going to take a concubine for the emperor's brother." Gillian gave a high-sounding reason, without revealing her narrow-minded thoughts at all. He also asked Pei Jing for support, "Brother Huang, right?"

Pei Jing didn't like Meng Chuji's association with Shangguan Ting, so she was naturally willing to support her: "A-Jiao is right."

Meng Chuji was furious, and turned his sharp eyes towards Pei Jing. Pei Jing looked away as if nothing had happened. His high-end and indifferent gesture left him to be entangled by Gillian.

Really being entangled by A-Jiao, Meng Chuji temporarily gave in and agreed: "Okay, okay, I won't play with her, just play with you."

Gillian reluctantly let him go, "If I see you playing with her again, I will..."

"You can beat me up."

Anyway, he is a big man with rough skin and thick flesh, and he is not afraid of being beaten.

"I'm a princess, how can I hit someone casually?" Gillian brushed the ashes off her body, "I just sat at the gate of the Prince's Mansion and cried, and I want everyone in the capital to know that you treat my sister-in-law poorly and are not a good person. "

"..."

How cruel!

It's almost bloodless.

Meng Chuji tugged on Pei Jing's sleeve in a daze, and said, "You don't care?"

Pei Jing smiled slightly, "I can't control it." After a pause, she looked at Gillian again, stroked her head, "Get along well with your sister-in-law, just say what you want."

Fuck!

Brother and sister teamed up to deal with him!

Isn't it just to play with Shangguan Ting, as for?

Meng Chuji deeply wanted to curse people.

Gillian smiled sweetly at Pei Jing: "Thank you, Brother Huang."

"No, wait a minute..."

Meng Chuji was about to refute, to make room for himself, when suddenly a high-pitched chant sounded from not far away interrupted him:

"The Empress is here!"

Meng Chuji's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the entrance of the Imperial Garden. The last member of the domineering trio was also present...