[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] How to create a book with the two words 鸳鸯

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*Don't urge more!It's a daily update!Don't ask three times a day!

*will get married!The ending is married!The main line is that Fu Hengyingluo is in love!Getting married right now means getting me done right now

*After the extra marriage, this article is clear!Not good at writing after marriage, not good at driving.

*Don't ask me if I can give other people a HE ending, if you can't write it, the outline has already been set

When Yingluo woke up, she saw He Jing sitting on the brocade stool, flipping through a book boredly. Seeing her waking up, He Jing joked, "Ah, the drunkard woke up. I'll ask someone to bring you hangover soup."

Hangover soup, a very nasty thing, not sweet at all.

Yingluo subconsciously frowned, because the sweet-scented osmanthus wine was not very intoxicating, she didn't have a headache, she guessed that she might have fallen asleep after drinking a few cups, and now lying in the princess' bed, she couldn't help asking He Jing: "What's going on?"

"You're going to sober up, so I'll take you to Biluo Pavilion. Later, when my little uncle came over, I left. I also met Sebuten Baljur. Talking to him was so boring." He Jing curled his lips and briefly described After passing by, I picked myself out first.

Seeing Yingluo's blank face, she added: "You can rest assured, little uncle didn't carry you back blatantly, you walked back by yourself holding the maid's arm."

Yingluo thought hard, she really couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but looking at He Jing's meaning, she was still sober when she came back, so there wouldn't be any disturbance of drunken madness.

"You don't remember anything. I want to ask you if you spent time with your little uncle in Biluo Pavilion." He Jing was quite disappointed. Seeing Yingluo's dazed look, she had no choice but to mention other He said, "Mid-Autumn Festival is your birthday. It just so happens that the Queen's mother will accompany you back home for a reunion. You can collect the congratulatory gifts I prepared for you in advance."

Yingluo came back to her senses: "What gift?"

He Jing opened the box on the table, and proudly said to Yingluo: "This is a rare item, the queen gave it to me, I don't need it for the time being, it would be appropriate to give it to you, this is a Persian businessman..."

"Snail Dai?" Yingluo asked in surprise.

He Jing's words were hoarse, and she looked Yingluo up and down again: "Little aunt, why are you so smart? You don't give me a chance to show off."

Yingluo laughed, if she was really an official lady, she might only use Tongdai, but she was once an imperial concubine who had seen the world, and He Jing really couldn't show off in front of her.

But Yingluo still pretended to be surprised and said: "It was just a casual remark, but I was mistaken. Su Dongpo once said in a poem: "When I heard that five dendrobiums gave moth greens, I don't hesitate to ask for otter marrow. It is just like Luo Zidai. I see It doesn't look like Tongdai, and I heard you mention Persia, so it's deceiving you."

He Jing was slightly annoyed: "It turned out that you were deceiving me. Thanks to the good things I got, I sent them to you eagerly, thinking of what kind of woman would please herself." She had always said that she was not good at Yingluo, but recently she had a lot of bickering with Yingluo. His skill has also improved a lot, and when he turned his eyes, he thought of an allusion, and immediately felt confident: "This Luo Zidai, you can save some use, in the future, I hope you can be that Zhang Thrush."

"Last night, the red candles were stopped in the bridal chamber, and I will pay my respects to my uncle before Xiaotang. After putting on makeup, I asked my husband-in-law in a low voice, whether the eyebrows are dark or not?" He Jing said proudly, "The bride in this poem has to draw her own eyebrows, so it's better to open her eyebrows. I hope that my little uncle can draw your eyebrows for you in the future, adding to the fun of being a boudoir."

Yingluo was still afraid that she would not succeed, so she deliberately looked at her seriously: "Princess, did you ask someone to find some folk dialect books from outside to listen to some of them? If the empress finds out..."

He Jing retreated in defeat: "You used the Queen Mother to suppress me, Yingluo, you are really cunning, anyway, I don't care about you." Just in time, the palace maid came over with the hangover soup, which relieved her.

Yingluo looked at the hangover soup in the maid's hand, slightly surprised: "The princess is so caring, she actually prepared candied fruit for the court lady?"

He Jing said aloud, and after the maid left with an empty bowl, she finally explained: "I wish I could suffer you so that you can remember forever. My uncle asked me to prepare this hangover soup, and so did the candied fruit. Afraid of hurting you!"

The little girl said sourly: "It's really holding it in your hand for fear of falling, and looking at it for fear of losing it. Don't look at me, I never mentioned to my little uncle that you can't drink bitter things, you need sweets with candied fruit. Yitian, maybe he got something out of it when he was chatting with your Ama and brother."

Yingluo felt that the sweet and sour taste fell straight into her heart, and what she ate was candied fruit, but the surroundings felt warm, this feeling of being cared for and cherished... This is Fu Heng.

Seeing her blushing inexplicably, He Jing frowned, feeling as if the sweet smell of her little uncle and aunt had stuck to her throat.

She snorted and said: "Don't be bored here, follow me to Wanchun Pavilion to feed the fish. It will be a free day for these two days, and it's time to go back to the palace to study tomorrow. Fortunately, both of us have finished our homework. It's not like He Wan, who is currently filling up big characters in the room!"

Yingluo was still thinking about what happened last night, she always felt as if she had soaked in the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus all night, even the handkerchief was stained with this rich fragrance, as if something fell gently on her lips like a feather , If you realize something, it seems true or false, as if you are in a dream.

Could it be that Fu Heng kissed her secretly again?Yingluo blinked, feeling that this was really possible, and secretly kissed her through a handkerchief. Although it was intended to cover up, it probably still disturbed Fu Heng and felt that it was inappropriate.

Yingluo covered her mouth and snickered, Fu Heng hasn't changed at all in her past and present lives.

Since it was a kind invitation, Yingluo naturally accepted it happily.The two of them took the court lady out for a stroll, and unexpectedly they stepped on the path of flowers and stones. Coincidentally, a stone flew out of nowhere.If Yingluo hadn't been vigilant and pulled He Jing away in time, it is estimated that the stone would have hit this noble princess.

He Jing immediately raised his willow eyebrows, and said angrily: "Who is so unruly in the palace?"

"Emperor, sister Huang..." The third elder brother Yongzhang read out an apology with the clan children and companions, and the palace people behind him fell to their knees.Seeing that it was the third younger brother born of Concubine Chun, He Jing curled his lips, she is not good at punishing the younger brother, but it is still okay to punish these palace people who don't take good care of them.

He Jing was about to speak when he was about to speak, when he saw a young man coming out from behind the third elder brother, saluted respectfully and said: "I have seen Your Highness the princess, please take care of your health, don't get angry——Is this my minister?" Come to congratulate the princess."

When Yingluo saw it, she couldn't help being amused, yo, isn't this Sebuten Baljur who was despised by He Jing for "being boring"?

He Jing looked at him extremely disliked: "I was almost hit, why do you like it? If you talk nonsense, I will punish you as well."

The young man said: "The Book of Changes says: Master Shi is going well, which is a good omen. Her Royal Highness is not injured at all, isn't it a good omen? According to my humble opinion, the princess will go smoothly in the future, and everything I want will come true."

He Jing was stunned, she glanced at the boy in disbelief, then turned her head to express her surprise to Yingluo.

Yingluo saw her annoyed look and knew that He Jing was thinking why she had misread her. Fortunately, she felt that this young man was stupid. Now she saw that this young man was clearly eloquent. Not only did he speak Manchu well, but he also knew Taoism. , but Yingluo doubted whether the Book of Changes had said this.

He Jing didn't expect the other party to be so erudite, she gritted her teeth and said: "With your good words, if something happens to me in the future, it will not be too late to settle accounts with you... But there is something I have to say. Gong heard that people who study this Book of Changes are prone to bad luck."

Before leaving, He Jing glared at the young man, but he bowed his head and saluted and said "Respectfully send off the princess", which made He Jing Hao feel depressed, and he didn't even feel like feeding fish when he arrived at Wanchun Pavilion.Yingluo fed the fish and chatted with her, "This little Mongolian prince is very good at talking and has a good heart."

He Jing snorted and said: "It's less than one tenth of my uncle, I don't know what benefit Chunfei has given him to protect Yongzhang like this."

Yingluo suppressed her smile: "But there are loopholes in what the princess said just now. It's useless for me to wink at you in every possible way. Princess, think about it, you want to use unknown things to provoke him, but this must make you first It’s not good to experience bad things.”

He Jing reacted: "You're right, I was caught in it. Wait and see, what's the use of being smart. In the future, Mulan's paddock will see the real chapter. I think he's unlucky or not."

Don't eat indiscriminately, and don't talk indiscriminately. Next time, this Mongolian boy will indeed encounter some bad luck, but when this happened, He Jing was beside him, and he even got involved with Yingluo and Fu Hengqiqi. In the end, all the dangers were turned into safety-this is a later story.

Yingluo felt that what the future son-in-law said was actually true, although she reckoned that the young man made it up.However, auspicious omens include good omens of marriage. For example, the allusion of Zhang Chang's thrush is that when Zhang Chang was ignorant when he was a child, he smashed the eyebrows of the girl next door with a stone, which made her unable to marry. Finally, he learned about it after returning from other places. I married that girl, and I thrush her eyebrows every day to cover her wounds.

Well, so the stone didn't hit He Jing, but it brought a good omen of Mr. Ruyi.

But if it hit, let alone the thrush, the princess would have to throw the stone back on the spot and hurt both sides.

But this boy is indeed eloquent and bluffing, cunning and resourceful.Fu Heng, who is as upright as a gentleman, probably wouldn't do it. He is flexible in big things, but in small things, he can only be teased by her.

Just before the arrival of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yingluo rushed out another sachet, and she asked and gave it to Fu Heng, and then went to the Changchun Palace with other readers to bid farewell to the queen, each hurried to the palace gate, sat on the I took the carriage on my way home.

Suhetai Mansion is near Maoer Hutong. Yingluo got out of the carriage and went into the mansion to meet Ama Erniang and her elder brother and other relatives. She asked the servants to take the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from the empress in the palace from the carriage. It was a lot of busy work to make offerings, and it was very tiring for her to tell the truth.

In fact, she wanted to go out for a stroll, because she was trapped in the palace wall in her previous life, and the situation of going out to play in this unfettered atmosphere can only happen when she dreams back at midnight.But because today is her birthday, she started to receive gifts after giving the gifts, and was ordered to eat a bowl of longevity noodles.

Because Amasu and Mr. Tai are not the eldest son, Yingluo's Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner will not be held at her home in the evening. She has to go to the uncle's house with her family for the banquet, so her relatives gave her this birthday ahead of schedule.

When Yingluo was packing her things, she happened to see the pink Yingluo collar that the Concubine Guido had rewarded her during the Qiqiao Festival. Thinking of He Jing's praise at that time, she put it on around her neck, and looked in the mirror and thought it looked really good.

During the time when Erniang talked about her and Fu Heng, Yingluo hummed and pretended "I don't know anything", "I didn't deliberately meet Fu Heng", "It was Fu Heng who liked me first", "Oh, don't talk about it." I'm so shy", while lamenting from the bottom of my heart that Fu Heng really lived up to her expectations, and her family was very satisfied with him.

Originally, she deliberately didn't go shopping with He Jing in Heshun Building, but followed Fu Heng into the restaurant, just to let the shopkeeper see it and tell Mrs. Fucha, and then Mrs. Fucha went to ask the queen. She still has a good impression of her, and the marriage is probably done. This is her idea of ​​taking the initiative.

Unexpectedly, when he came back from the Old Summer Palace, none of the above ideas were implemented. Fu Heng took the initiative to raise his ideas with the queen, and then told Mrs. Fucha that it was much faster than her roundabout way——He Jing said that this was because she was young The uncle cared about his future little aunt, and was reluctant to suffer the slightest grievance. After confirming his mind, he simply took care of everything first. This is what a real man and gentleman should do.

Yingluo nodded repeatedly, yes, Fu Heng is the best husband in her eyes.

He Jinghen said: "Yingluo, you only say that it's useless in front of me, madam, you have to go to my little uncle and say this kind of thing, praise him well, oh no, it's not a compliment, it's just telling the truth, do you understand?"

Yingluo thought, this is not possible, then Fu Heng had to hold back his laughter, blushed at the same time, and finally had to put on a very decent appearance, turned his head to one side, and pretended to twist his neck again?