Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Qianshuxue made clothes, and the flowers were still cold, Zheng Zhao felt that he had been deceived.

The snow is white, and the garden is full of old and broken branches. After walking in the snow for a long time, only a few branches are red.The air permeated through the boots, the toes were numb with cold, and there was no green ant wine and no small red clay stove.

The bitter north wind blew through the branches, and the snow brought up fell on the head and covered the face with a sound.

He tightened his cloak, it was time to go.

Walking on the thick and soft snow, the snow on the soles of the feet creaked, as if being trampled on.

The sun is setting on the western mountain, the moon is shining and the cold is cold, and the surrounding residual branches have gradually become the jade trees of the Guanghan Palace.Suddenly the road turned, and a red plum swaggered.

Is it Wonderland?

Zheng Zhao was stunned for a moment, the cold wind biting his bones, this is still the world.He walked to the tree and picked plums at random.

This is the best plum blossom, which should be on the branch, shining brightly in this world of pink makeup and jade.It's a pity that he met someone, and when he met him, he wanted to insert it into the clean bottle more than the momentary amazement of the branch.

Beauty is to amaze the world.

The sky was full of wind and snow, he hugged the plum and walked towards the brightly lit place.

"Who!"

I don't know how long I walked before I heard human voices and women's laughter.

Seven or eight women were eating venison around the oven in the pavilion. Seeing the rustling of the woods, the maids with swords came to the forest.

A firework soars into the sky, beautiful and gorgeous.

"Stop, don't move." The maids warned, "Who is coming? Where did they come from? We have notified the imperial army that there are noble ladies in front, and no one else is allowed to trespass!"

Zheng Zhao said: "I'm going to Zheng Zhao, I'm going to dinner with my sister, lost in the snow, I want to borrow a lamp."

"Zheng Zhao..." The maid and her companion looked at each other, "The third son of Qingguo Mansion?"

Zheng Zhao said: "Exactly."

"The third girl from Qingguo Mansion is also in the pavilion, my master will be here later, I will ask the third girl." It seemed that they knew who he was, and the attitudes of the maids became kind.

The maid walked quickly to the pavilion, and within two steps, the screen surrounding the pavilion opened, and a group of noble ladies in red cloaks came out, their gold hairpins shining brightly under the light of the lights.

The maid bowed and said, "Princess, this is the young master of Qingguo Mansion, who got lost in the snow."

Princess Chaoyang raised the lantern and looked at Zheng Zhao. She saw the red plum in his arms and the ice crystals on his eyelashes.

Zheng Zhao said: "Princess Jin'an."

Princess Chaoyang put down the lamp, Hongmei glanced at a maid behind her, and asked meaningfully: "Zheng Yu, Second Young Master Zheng?"

Zheng Zhao said: "I'm Zheng Zhao, Zheng Yu is my brother."

The maid next to him with the sword reminded in a low voice: "This is Mr. Zheng San, and this servant is going to find Miss Zheng Heng."

Princess Chaoyang closed her eyes and knew which one it was.A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she asked, "Mr. Zheng San who writes thrush?"

Zheng Zhao still lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Princess Chaoyang handed the lamp to the maid, and said: "Go and find Zheng Heng, don't be an impostor." She rarely joked.

Zheng Heng was roasting venison with the noble ladies, when he heard the message from the maid, he only said that something had happened, so he quickly asked the maid to look for Zheng Qiang, and walked out of the pavilion to the piece of eucalyptus and Qiongzhi.

"Princess, forgive me. My brother didn't mean to offend the princess." As soon as she saw Princess Chaoyang, she knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"It's okay, you can get up." Princess Chaoyang pointed at Zheng Zhao, "Is this your third brother?"

Zheng Heng got up and looked at Zheng Zhao, seeing him standing quietly with a red plum in his arms, and said to the princess: "It's my brother."

Princess Chaoyang said: "It's good if it's not a fake person, you brothers and sisters talk about it."

Before the words fell to the ground, a woman hurriedly came from the direction of the pavilion, it was Zheng Qiang.For the small banquet in the pavilion, Princess Chaoyang only invited a few people, and these people have one thing in common, they are all righteous.

Zheng Qiang came from the small building behind the pavilion, and ran very fast, exhaling into fog.

"Princess Jin'an." Zheng Qiang bowed her knees and saluted.

Princess Chaoyang said: "Get up, your brothers and sisters are here."

Zheng Qiang walked to Zheng Zhao's side, looked him up and down and said, "Third brother is soaked in snow, so it should be cold when we go back."

She walked towards the princess, knelt down and said, "Princess, can I borrow a place for my brother to bake clothes?"

Princess Chaoyang showed displeasure, she hated people who made their own way.This paranoid garden is full of women, even if there are one or two men going to the banquet outside, if a man is allowed to change clothes, how many gossips will spread.She is a princess and a married woman, so she doesn't care about this, but there are still many of these women waiting to be married.

Zheng Heng frowned, apparently also felt that this remark was inappropriate, but the fourth sister was outspoken and had already spoken, so she could only make up for it by kneeling on her knees and saying: "My sister is still young, and she has always been on good terms with the third brother, so she made a slip of the tongue for a while. , please forgive the princess."

Princess Chaoyang said: "In just a short while, how many times have you pleaded guilty on their behalf? You are a sensible person, it's a pity."

It's a pity that the brothers and sisters are dragged down, and they always have to clean up the mess.

Princess Chaoyang's attitude is so clear, Zheng Qiang can only grit her teeth, she has always been unfavorable in banquets and poetry gatherings, no one dislikes her, she is always the focus of the crowd wherever she goes.

Dare to say it is because she said such things before, and everyone will praise her for being friendly and careful, but I didn't expect to encounter a soft nail today.

Ever since the banquet was divided, the eldest princess had targeted her.

Just because she is a concubine.

Zheng Qiang bowed her head and admitted her mistake: "Zheng Qiang made a slip of the tongue for a while, please forgive me, princess."

She is a princess, the future Princess Pingnan.

And she is just a concubine of the government.

Zheng Zhao stepped forward and said: "My sister only cares about me, but it was an unintentional mistake. I ran into the princess because I lost my way in search of plums."

"You said she was unintentional? I think you made yourself even more unintentional." Princess Chaoyang sneered.

She glanced at Zheng Zhao from the corner of her eye, the crowd of lights melted snow on his temples, his wet hair was like a crow's feathers, making it even paler.

It is said that he writes in Xiaozhuan, with a strong character.

Princess Chaoyang tilted her head, and told the maid sarcastically, "Go to the pavilion and ask all the ladies to avoid it, and open the warm pavilion next to the small building."

"Yes." The maid left in response.

Zheng Zhao raised his head and looked at Princess Chaoyang. The princess was glamorous, but she was not the woman in memory.And the one who played with Zheng Yu disguised as a man was among the maids.

A group of people walked towards the Nuan Pavilion, and the maids with knives surrounded the princess. The princess stood at the door to prevent anyone from entering by mistake.

"I brought an extra cloak this morning. It's on the carriage. The cloak is very wide. Third Brother should be able to wear it. I'll get it for you." Zheng Heng said suddenly at the door.

After Zheng Heng finished speaking, she left in a hurry. Princess Chaoyang smiled, she was indeed a smart person, and if she was not present, no matter what remarks came out, she had nothing to do with her.

Princess Chaoyang thought about it and looked at Zheng Qiang. Zheng Qiang was still smiling and talking to Zheng Zhao, and Zheng Zhao took off his cloak in the warm pavilion.

Clear pressure red plum thin.

Princess Chaoyang turned her back and looked straight ahead.There is a mess of fine jade and broken jade, and the snow and fog are filled.

Zheng Qiang closed the door of the Nuan Pavilion, and said to Zheng Zhao, "Third brother, do you want to paint plums?"

"No thrush." ​​Zheng Zhao was still wearing the outer clothes, looking at Hongmei in his hand.

Zheng Qiang said, "I'm talking about Hongmei."

Zheng Zhao bowed his head and smiled, took out the box of rouge, and handed it to Zheng Qiang.Zheng Qiang opened the box and smelled it, the aroma was tangy, and it smelled more layered than the inferior aroma before.

"Third Brother, it smells much better." Zheng Qiang moved the rouge to the stove, softened it up a little, and then applied it on the back of her hand. "The color is also bright, which is suitable for painting red plums."

She blinked and waited for Zheng Zhao to agree.

Zheng Zhaodao: "What do you want my thrush to do?"

Zheng Qiang said, "Why don't you ask me where I can draw my eyebrows without paper?"

Zheng Zhaodao: "Without paper, where should I draw?"

Zheng Qiang leaned closer to him, with a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance.

"Of course it's painted on my forehead. When I go out later, everyone will pay attention to my forehead."

Zheng Zhao looked into Zheng Qiang's eyes, and Zheng Qiang was grinning.

He shook his head and said, "I said at the time that if you paint flowers, you must paint roses for you."

"The third brother is actually a pedantic person." Zheng Qiang wrinkled her nose, "I thought the third brother always acted rashly."

"I am going back on my word." Zheng Zhao picked up the branch of red plum, "Sanmei, are you suitable for Hongmei?"

Zheng Qiang said: "If you draw well, I will be suitable, and whatever looks good on me will be suitable for me."

Zheng Zhao threw the red plum to Zheng Qiang, dipped his hands in rouge and said, "Come here."

Zheng Qiang said with a smile: "I just know that third brother has always been willful, and he is more natural when he is taught by a famous teacher."

Zheng Zhao lowered his eyes and said, "Shut up."

Zheng Qiang quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes turned around, waiting for Zheng Zhao to draw a plum.

Zheng Zhao tapped Hongyan a little, then stopped and looked at Zheng Qiang with a frown.It was not the first time he painted plums, but it was the first time he drew plums himself without copying.

Eyebrow glue is black, rouge is red, and he draws carefully with his hand as a brush.It took a long time to finish the painting. Zheng Qiang wanted to touch it with her hand, but stopped abruptly.

"Mirror, mirror." She stood up and looked around.Finally found the mirror behind a screen in the Snapper.

When he was about to watch it, he was stopped by Zheng Zhao.

"Wait, it's not good this time, redraw."

Zheng Qiang sat on the chair again.

"Third brother, your face is very serious, you have to redraw it if you don't look good."

Zheng Zhao wiped her forehead clean.

"Too much work."

"Too much craftsmanship."

This time it should be more casual and unrestrained, he squinted at Hongmei, and daubed it on his forehead casually.

"Okay, let's go and see."

Zheng Qiang asked in surprise, "So fast?"

Zheng Zhao nodded.

Zheng Qiang walked to the mirror, a branch of red plum slanted across her forehead, making her red lips more delicate.

"It looks good this time." Zheng Qiangmei admired it in front of the mirror.

The university was fluttering outside, Zheng Heng took the cloak and handed it to the maid outside but did not come in.The maid knocked on the door, and Zheng Qiang went out to get it.

She watched the maid's eyes slightly open, and couldn't help but smile.

She wasn't the only one who was amazed.

"Third brother, change the cloak." Zheng Qiang went back to the room and said to Zheng Zhao.

The clothes on Zheng Zhao's body were dry on the outside but still wet on the inside, so they couldn't be dried like this.He took the cloak and said, "I'll go back first."

"Well, I'll go back to the banquet too." Zheng Qiang said.

The two went out together towards Princess Chaoyang. Princess Chaoyang heard the door knock and knew someone was coming out, but she didn't turn around immediately, but waited for them to talk.

"Thank you princess."

"Thank you princess."

Zheng Zhao and Zheng Qiang spoke in unison, a rare tacit understanding.

Princess Chaoyang turned around to look at them, and her eyes were bright red first.The wife of the wife can wear red, the courtesan of the brothel can wear red, the concubine can't wear red, and the concubine's son can wear red.

Zheng Heng's cloak is bright red, and now he is wearing it on Zheng Zhao's body, just like the plum blossom he is holding.

Princess Chaoyang said: "Go out through the main gate."

You have to be upright when you come and go, and it is more speculative to be secretive.

Zheng Qiang said: "My sister and I will go back to the banquet."

Princess Chaoyang looked at her when she heard the words, the red plums on her forehead were as bright as the red plums in his arms.

Extraordinary skills, playing with things and losing one's mind.

Princess Chaoyang said: "Go."

Zheng Zhao went out from the main entrance, Zheng Qiang and Zheng Heng returned to the banquet together, and Princess Chaoyang waited for the Nuan Pavilion to clean up before leaving.

She thinks she understands why a man who has a dignified family and a beautiful wife has to take the risk of contracting the disease to walk around and hang out with lowly prostitutes.

At the banquet, Zheng Qiang smiled even brighter.

"People are like red plums. Sister Qiang's forehead is really well drawn."

"Who is like Hongmei? It's obviously Hongmei Ruqiang's sister."

"We all put forehead yellow between our foreheads, and we have to stick them in the middle, but we didn't expect to draw flowers and plants between our foreheads."

"Drawing obliquely is much more flexible than sticking it rigidly in the middle."

"Qingmei was also brought up by the fourth girl. I'm afraid that all the girls in the capital will have flowers painted on their foreheads tomorrow."

Zheng Qiang covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Brother, plum blossoms are well drawn."

A woman couldn't help but said: "The third son is full of talent and has a good character."

When her words fell to the ground, everyone stopped talking, and the familiar young lady tugged at her sleeve severely.She realized what she said, covered her face and left the banquet.

It's okay for a daughter to talk about men.Handkerchiefs with good friends are whispered in the boudoir, and they are said when no one is around.But now that so many people say 'this kind of words, they will inevitably be discussed behind their backs.

Zheng Qiang smiled and said, "Another one."

When she said this, the matter just now changed from a woman's admiration for a man to an admiration for a talented man.

"I heard that in the previous dynasty, there was a handsome poet. As soon as he went out, all the women in the capital threw melons, fruits and flowers on his car."

"I've heard this story too, and there's the second half. There was a poet who was ugly, and he was jealous of him. He followed his example and went out. As a result, all the women in the capital mocked him and spit at him."

"Although a person's talent is internally beautiful, but it is born from the heart, and ugly looks are mostly bad character."

Zheng Qiang enlivened the atmosphere again and became the one among the stars at the banquet. She looked up at Princess Chaoyang, and then lowered her head for a moment to continue joking.

Zheng Heng sat down beside Zheng Qiang, and dealt with the ladies with a perfunctory smile, her mind was not on the banquet at all.

When she went to get the cloak, she met a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and a majestic bearing.He asked her name, and she panicked and told him.

This is wrong, maybe you should tell your mother that it has something to do with her reputation, but... she told him, and she would be hard-pressed to argue if there was a disturbance.

In the main hall of Wangyuan, a middle-aged man is drinking tea.

"Your Majesty, my place is rough. There is no Pu'er that you are used to drinking, only Yuqian Longjing." Master Jinghou, the owner of Wangyuan, smiled enthusiastically.

"Good tea." The emperor put down the teacup, "Chaoyang doesn't know I'm here."

"The secret path in the Paradise Garden is hidden, and the princess can't find it." Jinghou said, "If the princess knows that the emperor cares about her so much, she will be deeply moved."

"She is also in a dilemma between me and Zitong." The emperor said calmly, "I have wronged her by marrying Prince Pingnan's son."

Jinghou said with a smile: "Princess Jin Zunyugui, no one is worthy of her."

The emperor smiled and said nothing, and left after drinking a cup of tea.The man in the middle, who was clean and beardless beside him, took a step behind, stood shoulder to shoulder with Jinghou, and whispered: "The third girl of the Qingguo Mansion, the emperor gave me four words."

"Dare to ask my father-in-law, which four words?"

"Gentle and gentle."

Jinghou was startled, and looked at the eunuch.

The eunuch nodded.

Gentle and submissive, these are the opposite words of the queen.