Princess 1.8 meters

Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Zhi was pushed out by Jiang Heng.

He was still a little dazed when he got into the carriage, and leaned against the carriage and yawned. It took him a long time to wake up. As if thinking of something, he opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out, and called out with a smile, "Brother coachman?"

It was an unfamiliar face that turned around.

Shen Zhi said hello kindly, put down the curtain, looked at Jiang Heng who was sitting on the couch reading a book, and was puzzled: "Your Highness, Ah Jiu and Liu Yu didn't follow?"

Jiang Heng raised his head, glanced at him inexplicably, and said in a flat voice, "Follow, be quiet."

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

Jiang Heng stared quietly at Shen Zhi, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything. After a moment of silence, he said very understandingly: "Sleep a little longer, it's still far away from Baihuayuan."

Your Highness is really considerate.

Shen Zhi thought casually, yawned and shook his head.No matter how unreliable it is, it depends on the timing. Even if Her Royal Highness is powerful, he still has the name of a guard.

Thinking that he would meet a group of famous ladies later, he couldn't shame the Princess's Mansion and Shen's Mansion in a sloppy manner, Shen Zhi lowered his head, and slowly straightened his robes.Jiang Heng saw this person who was usually extremely loose straightening himself up, thinking of a certain possibility, his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

He put down the book, expressionless: "I want to see your confidante, so impatient?"

Shen Zhi was a little confused: "Huh?"

Jiang Heng's tone was flat, but his fingers tightened involuntarily: "...is Wei Shizhi's younger sister."

"Your Highness misunderstood." Shen Zhi rolled up his sleeves, raised his head and smiled slightly, the curtain by the window was lifted by the wind, and sunlight came in, dyeing half of his fair and handsome face with a beautiful golden halo, which was already warm The outline is softer and more eye-catching.

Jiang Heng's breathing stagnated for a moment, and he forgot what he wanted to say just now, and lowered his eyes in embarrassment, not looking at Shen Zhi anymore.

Shen Zhi didn't notice it, squinted his eyes and pushed back the curtain, seeing that Jiang Heng had no intention of speaking, he also shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

It's just that my heart is itching like being scratched by a cat: last time Wei Shizhi stopped Fei Qing, His Highness seemed to mind, now mentioning Wei Shizhi's sister, is it to avenge some personal revenge?

Well, Her Royal Highness doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing.

As Shen Zhi thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Heng twice more.

He thought things were trivial and complicated, and he wanted to stop for a while, and when he stopped, he would peek at Jiang Heng to seduce his eyes, but he felt that his movements were extremely concealed and perfect, but Jiang Heng couldn't stand it.

Taking another sneak peek, Jiang Heng pursed his lips, and was about to ask Shen Zhi what he wanted to do, when the coachman outside called out: "Your Highness, we're here."

Jiang Heng had no choice but to press his active thoughts, picked up the bamboo hat and put it on, and then saw Shen Zhi, who was drowsy all the way, quickly got out of the carriage, bent down and opened the curtain, and smiled slightly: " Your Highness, please."

Jiang Heng squinted his eyes, snorted lukewarmly, and let Shen Zhi help him out of the carriage, and the gloomy mood just now was swept away by the sudden warmth.

Although the Hundred Gardens are royal gardens, they are not in the imperial city, but beside the Yun River that crosses the imperial city. Hundreds of flowers are in full bloom all year round, which is too beautiful to behold.

I don't know how many hairs those gardeners have lost to create this spring scene that seems to never fade.

Flowers are blooming like brocades, just like Chengcang's current state.

It's just that no one seems to have noticed that some of the roots of those intertwined flowers have quietly decayed.

Jiang Heng and Shen Zhi came early, and they didn't see anyone else when they entered the garden. Shen Zhi vaguely remembered the way and led Jiang Heng to the front.The winding path leads to a secluded place. Follow the cobblestone path to the end of the flower path, and you will see another yard surrounded by hundreds of flowers.

The wind in the morning is a bit cool, and there is a slightly cool fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

Shen Zhi smiled and pointed to the small pond in the courtyard: "It's running water, connected to the Yunhe River, if you take a small boat here at night, you can enter the Yunhe River after leaving Baihuayuan."

Jiang Heng glanced at it, nodded and said, "You know it very clearly."

Shen Zhi was defenseless: "We were with Wanqing and the others last time..."

There was an inexplicably horrifying coolness on his back, Shen Zhi shivered silently, and quietly closed his mouth.

Jiang Heng's expression was still very cold, and his tone was extremely calm: "Oh, it really is Wei Shizhi's younger sister. Last time you defended Wei Shizhi in front of me so much because of Wei Wanqing?"

Shen Zhi didn't have time to ponder why the taste in these words was so similar to something in the kitchen, when he heard a gentle female voice behind him: "Brother Jinghe?"

Shen Zhi felt that he was going to freeze to death in midsummer.

Bearing the horrifying chill coming from nowhere, Shen Zhi turned around slowly, saw the smiling young girl holding a few peonies behind her, and nodded kindly.

Wei Wanqing was followed by other girls, who were obviously very curious about Shen Zhi, and whispered together.Wei Wanqing's eyes were a little sad, and she was full of surprise when she saw Shen Zhi, she stepped forward two steps: "It really is Brother Jinghe, why did you think of it this time?"

Only then did Shen Zhi move a bit, revealing Jiang Heng behind him, pointed to his saber with a slight smile, and bent towards Jiang Heng: "Today I came here specially to accompany His Highness."

Jiang Heng was expressionless.

But he was wearing a bamboo hat, and the hanging veil obscured his face, and the girls didn't know what his expression was.

Princess Hanning will come today—

Everybody knows.

Wei Wanqing quickly took the lead in saluting, secretly looking at Jiang Heng curiously.

Jiang Heng paused, raised his hand slightly, motioned them to get up, and said lightly: "I'm not feeling well, you can enjoy yourself, don't worry about me."

There is a side room by the pool, which is specially prepared for those who appreciate the flowers to rest their feet, Jiang Heng turned around and walked over after finishing speaking.

It's fine to follow the Holy Majesty's order, as for what to do when you come, it's all up to Jiang Heng's own will.

Shen Zhi smiled comfortingly at the girls, explained "His Royal Highness is delicate and weak" against his will, and followed.

Jiang Heng gave him a sideways glance, and didn't speak until he entered the room and took off the bamboo hat: "Why don't you stay outside? I didn't tie you up."

Shen Zhi solemnly said, "The lower officials are your bodyguards, you can't do nothing with your salary."

Jiang Heng was silent for a while, and it was a bit difficult to speak: "Then tell me, what have you done to do your duty during the past two months since you came to my house?"

"Clean the latrine, clean the backyard, and help Aunt Hu and Aunt Fang—your dinner the day before yesterday was cooked by an official." Shen Zhi counted carefully with his fingers, and added without changing his face, "Yesterday I also gave you a meal." You have been grinding the ink for several hours."

Jiang Heng remembered that he was grinding ink yesterday, and fell asleep lying on the desk while grinding, the corners of his mouth curled uncontrollably, and he tried his best to control his expression.

The ladies and nobles who came to participate in the poetry meeting arrived at Baihua Garden one after another, and it was almost noon when they all came together.

Originally, the poetry meeting only started at night, when the moonlight was dim, the pool in the courtyard was gurgling, the breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant. It was very elegant to compose impromptu poems while drinking.

Jiang Heng came early just because he didn't want to bump into too many people. Since four years ago, he has hardly left home, and there are only a handful of people who have seen him.

The carved window of the wing room faced the outside, Shen Zhi sat on the edge of the table and dozed off with his chin propped up for a while, then turned his head and squinted his eyes to look outside for a while, and said: "My lord, they seem to be hesitating whether to come to see you .”

Holding the book, Jiang Heng didn't even lift his eyelids: "Go and tell them to do what they should do if I'm not here."

After a pause, he swallowed the rest of the sentence "You want to come back".

Shen Zhi took the order, changed his words to be more tactful, and went out to talk to everyone.

Those who came to participate in the poetry meeting were all the children of famous families in the capital, and there were not many familiar faces. When Shen Zhi finished speaking, he happened to hear a familiar face say: "It is rumored that Mr. Shen went to the residence of Princess Hanning to do business. , I didn’t expect it to be true. Brother Chen, what happened to Her Highness the Princess? Everyone in our yard is looking forward to seeing Her Highness.”

Shen Zhi looked at this unfamiliar face with an unkind tone, smiled good-naturedly, and said gently: "Your Highness is not in good health and can't blow the wind, so I can only stay in the room today, and I have some regrets, you all have fun, don't worry What."

The man muttered something, although it was very fast and light, Shen Zhi still heard "Pride and pride, why put on airs".

Shen Zhi squinted his eyes, withdrew his smile, and said in a low voice, "How about Your Highness, it's not my turn to comment. If this young master has any opinions, why don't you go to the Maoqin Palace and talk to the Holy One."

Shen Zhi has always been gentle and polite in front of outsiders, like a pebble, polished smooth without edges and corners, when he suddenly said such straightforward words, even though his eyes were still gentle, people dare not look directly at them.

The man shut his mouth in silence.

Shen Zhi didn't bother to say anything more, cupped his hands, turned and went back to the wing.

Jiang Heng's five senses were keen, and he sat on the couch with his back to the window, but he could clearly hear the small disputes in the courtyard.Hearing Shen Zhi's words to defend himself, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and the shallow smile made this clear and indifferent face much more vivid, as if it had a little more vitality.

This rare and precious arc disappeared without a trace the moment Shen Zhi pushed the door open.

As soon as Shen Zhi looked up, he saw Her Royal Highness who could turn his face faster than a book, he smiled at him, and prepared to wrong himself to sit in a chair for a day.

It's just that I usually sleep when I want to sleep, time flies, but today I can only be in a daze, and I can't help but sigh.

Jiang Heng said abruptly: "You and Wei Wanqing..."

Shen Zhi said "Oh", turned his head to look at the looming figure outside the window, and lazily said: "It's true that Xiaguan and Wei Shizhi don't have a good relationship, but Wanqing has a good temper, she and I are just friends, it's nothing 'A confidante'. Why does Your Highness mind this?"

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a response, Shen Zhi turned his head to look, wondering if it was because of dazzlement, but saw a faint smile on Jiang Heng's face.

Jiang Heng still had no expression: "You have not married a wife at this age, just curious."

Hearing this, Shen Zhi turned around, opened his sleeves with a smile, and pointed to the red string on his wrist: "If the girl who gave this red string shows up, maybe the next official will get married."

Jiang Heng's fingers flipping the book were stiff, and he rubbed the pages with his fingertips for a moment, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Really, then I will congratulate Shen in advance The son is married."

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