Raised baby is reborn

Ming Shu wanted to do the comparison by herself, she held Qin Tangxi's cuff and talked for a long time, when the person who drew nine hit ten, Ming Shu withdrew her hand.

"Your Highness, go and shame yourself, I won't go."

"You didn't want to go, so don't blame me." Qin Tangxi returned to normal and got up slowly.

All eyes in the room were on her. The Eldest Princess was the emperor's own sister, but her identity made people discuss endlessly.

When the first emperor took the concubine An Nanshu back to the mansion, the high school emperor scolded her a lot, but at that time Emperor Gaozong's disease was difficult to cure, so he didn't pursue it after scolding.

Concubine An's beauty is unique to Qin Huai, and the late emperor is a man who is unparalleled in handsomeness. The child born by the two combined their advantages. Therefore, the eldest princess was favored by the late emperor as soon as she was born.

The day she was born coincided with the first emperor ascending the throne, which was considered lucky by Qin Tianjian.

But these still can't conceal her identity. Standing at the highest place, many people even speculate whether the late emperor will make an exception to pass on the throne to her.

In the end, he was beaten back to his original form by a piece of news about the auxiliary government.

Identity determines destiny.

The little emperor's qualifications are mediocre, but his mother is of noble status and has a rich family.

Qin Tangxi took an arrow, his eyes were perplexed, and he glanced at the prepared fine wine, "Mingshu, why don't you drink it first."

Ming Shu frowned, the others were surprised at first, then intermittently understood, covering their lips to hide their smiles.

While everyone chuckled, Zhao Jingchu got up from her seat, walked lightly with lotus steps, and walked slowly to the eldest princess, "Your Highness, I can help you, I won't let Miss Mingshu drink."

Those in the lowest group know how to drink.

But the worst in the front also invested in five.

Qin Tangxi's best record is three.

Qin Tangxi turned her eyes and looked at the graceful beauty in front of her.

Zhao Jingchu slightly lowered her eyes, "My daughter, Zhao Jingchu."

Qin Tangxi was relieved by the simple five characters. Zhao Lan had played with the same person many years ago, but Qin Jianhan was angry about it, and Zhao Lan broke up with that person later.

That person is Zhao Jingchu.

She nodded lightly, "How to help?"

"I have seen you throwing pots, but your eyesight is not right. If your Highness is not here, you will get nothing. Why don't I help you see, how about you throwing?"

Soft-spoken, like a spring breeze blowing slowly across the face, gentle and delicate.

The eldest princess is respected, and other women dare not speak casually, even if they know that Zhao Jingchu's mind is wrong, they dare not speak casually.

Zhao Jingchu nodded and lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look up at the eldest princess, but her eyes fell on the hands of the eldest princess holding the arrow, and the corners of her lips were slightly pursed.

The house was silent, and after the doors and windows were opened, gusts of autumn wind swept over, blowing the sleeves of her clothes. Zhao Jingchu lowered her body to salute, the winding skirt was swayed by the wind, and the carefully embroidered peach blossoms on the skirt were endowed with soul by the wind, beautiful Delicate.

After Qin Tangxi looked at the delicate girl in front of her, she tightly held the arrow in her hand, hesitating whether to agree or not.

After a while, she parted her red lips lightly: "Excuse me."

Hearing this, Zhao Jingchu's face turned bright red.

Ming Shu blinked her eyes, smelling something different, she stared at the two of them closely, Zhao Jing was a bad visitor or did she want to help on purpose?

Although she is not as intelligent as those women, she also knows that Zhao Jingchu did it on purpose, to rob His Highness on purpose.

Ming Shu concentrated on Zhao Jingchu standing beside the eldest princess. The two were similar in figure and even in height. Standing together was pleasing to the eye.

With a soft face, Zhao Jingchu carefully reminded the eldest princess how to release and throw the arrow, and even cautiously stretched out her hand to hold the eldest princess' wrist, indicating the height of her hand.

There was no sound in the house, and there was a complete silence. Everyone stared at the pair of clasped hands, watching the arrow being thrown, and it was thrown into the pot in an instant.

After the arrow fell behind, there was a burst of applause.

Zhao Jingchu was shy and unstoppable, but her eyes flashed with joy after the shot.

Qin Tangxi took the second arrow and stared at the mouth of the pot for a long time, then the hand climbed up again, holding her wrist, and whispered softly: "Your Highness, the wrist needs skill."

Ming Shu glanced at the two of them, and instead of watching them flirt, it would be better to drink fine wine by herself.

She watched helplessly as the two shot arrow after arrow, but none of them missed.

The other people in the room changed from watching the excitement to looking forward to it, and really hoped that the two of them won the game.

Every time he didn't fail, it was a tie with others. If it went on like this, there would be another round.

When the last two arrows were left, Qin Tangxi took them and said, "If you hit the two arrows, you win, right?"

Madam Jin Anhou hurriedly replied: "If your Highness can make the shot, then you will win. If you can't, Miss Mingshu doesn't need to drink."

Zhao Jingchu arched her eyebrows and smiled slightly, with everyone's good upbringing in her delicate appearance, "Your Highness will definitely win."

Qin Tangxi turned to stare at her: "Is that why you trust me?"

"Your Majesty, my daughter-in-law." Zhao Jingchu blushed with embarrassment.

Blushing for no reason made the atmosphere between the two of them somewhat ambiguous. Anyone can understand it, but they will not take the initiative to say it.

The eldest princess had no one by her side for many years, and the woman she bought could not be regarded as real. The eldest princess looked at Zhao Jingchu like this, which was tantamount to valuing it.

Somehow, someone secretly turned around and looked at Mingshu.

Mingshu didn't care about those stares, she just ate a piece of candy cake and watched the good show silently.

Zhao Jingchu looked dignified and spoke in a low voice. Others couldn't hear what she said clearly, so she only raised the eldest princess's wrist, and Zhao Jingchu put the back of her hand against her wrist.

After a few breaths, the arrow flew out.

Everyone held their breaths and concentrated, the arrow fell perfectly into the pot after arcing through the air.

Actually hit.

Mrs. Marquis of Jin'an clapped her hands and cheered, "Your Highness and Miss Zhao are very compatible. Your Highness wins, and Yuhuang is still yours."

Zhao Jingchu smiled, directed at the eldest princess Fuli, and obediently retreated to her seat.

No fighting, no noise, no regrets, everyone thought she would take credit.

Even Mingshu was slightly surprised, but after the jade pendant fell into His Highness's hands, the scene where the two got married just now was like a dream that had never happened before.

Looking at Zhao Jingchu again, he looked like a guest, with an ordinary posture, and the redness in his face slowly faded away.

Qin Tangxi held the jade huang, turned around, walked towards Zhao Jingchu who was in the crowd, and handed the jade huang to her: "Miss Zhao has an exquisite mind, the prize should be yours."

She was talking about Caitou, not Yuhuang.

Mingshu tasted the meaning of the words, and His Highness meant something.

Zhao Jingchu's face was as if dyed with rouge again, and she was shy in the red, she refused: "The servant girl just said a few words, it is not a reward from Your Highness."

reward?Mingshu feels a little different, the meaning of lottery and reward are different.

His Highness clearly said that it was a lottery, but in Zhao Jingchu's mouth, it was a reward.

Literal or deliberate misinterpretation?Mingshu sensed the contest between literati, raised her head and continued to look at it, she was even more curious about how it would end.

"It's just the lottery, Miss Zhao deserved it." Qin Tangxi smiled lightly.

The eldest princess was used to her majesty, and she suddenly showed her face to people, which caught everyone by surprise for a while.

Others were talking about it, Zhao Jingchu blushed, and when she took Yuhuang, she didn't forget to thank her: "My lady, thank you Your Highness."

Ming Shu clicked her tongue twice, compared to Zhao Jingchu, she was still far behind, and she had to read more books when she got back.

After the game was over, Mrs. Jin'anhou made another serving of sweet soup, and the banquet was even more harmonious.

Mingshu bit the small glutinous rice dumpling, looked at Zhao Jingchu from the corner of her eye, she looked good and pure, she paused, and said, "Sister, do you think she can dance?"

"Why, you fell in love with it?" Qin Tangxi laughed.

"Sister, her waist should be softer." Mingshu guessed, her eyes fixed on Zhao Jingchu like glue.

Only then did Qin Tangxi feel that something was wrong, "Xiao Seqi, what are you thinking?"

"Sister, I just have a feeling that she should be able to dance. Because the waists of girls who can dance are very soft, you said she took the initiative to approach you today, so I decided to prepare according to your preferences." Biting the spoon, I felt some pain after staring at my eyes for a while, so I simply rubbed my eyes.

This Zhao Jingchu came prepared.

"Little pervert, just stare at people and say straight, don't talk about these things, and come prepared anyway."

"Sister, it is said that sister likes women with soft waists, what do you think?" Mingshu raised her chin provocatively towards the eldest princess.

Qin Tangxi felt the meaning of the little girl, and followed her meaning. Zhao Jingchu was dignified and elegant, and a bit less lively than Mingshu, but it had nothing to do with Mingshu being dignified.

His eyes moved down, and he stopped on Zhao Jingchu's slender waist, and said: "The outsiders may have some truth, let's go home to practice waist at night."

"Why do I have to practice?" Mingshu's face suddenly collapsed.

Qin Tangxi smiled slightly, "Because you reminded me."

Ming Shu was frustrated, "You just tormented me on purpose."

"If you want to consummate the house, shouldn't you practice it?" Qin Tangxi smiled innocently.

Ming Shu blushed subconsciously, "Really?"

Qin Tangxi nodded: "I won't lie to you."

Ming Shu giggled twice, and didn't think about Zhao Jingchu's affairs, and pulled His Highness away after finishing the sweet soup.

After lunch, the Hou Mansion also arranged for an opera troupe, Qin Tangxi held down the restless little girl: "Want to watch an opera?"

"Does it look good?" Ming Shu frowned.

Qin Tangxi thought for a while and said, "I'll let you order later, okay?"

Mingshu agreed as soon as she heard it, and said, "I want to watch Havoc in Heaven."

"It's too noisy." Qin Tangxi felt his eyes hurt when he thought of those monkeys jumping around, and seeing the expectant eyes of the little girl, he immediately changed his words: "Then watch."

The stage was set up in the empty courtyard, and the guests all started to move around, stop and go, and take a look at the scenery in Hou's mansion.

No matter where Zhao Jingchu went, people would watch her. She should have lost the game today, but she was so clever that she relied on the eldest princess to come back against the wind. This kind of thinking made others jealous.

Mrs. Marquis of Jin'an had a delicate mind, so she changed the seats in front of the stage, and Zhao Jingchu's seat was next to the eldest princess.

People with discerning eyes see where they still want to watch the show, and their eyes are glued to her.

The maid led her over, which should have been an unreasonable arrangement, but she accepted it without even frowning.

Mingshu and the eldest princess walked slowly, and when they arrived, they saw Zhao Jingchu sitting upright. She was startled for a while, and then looked at His Highness: "You arranged it?"

"No, someone will arrange it for me." Qin Tangxi's eyes were dark and unfathomable, and he led the little girl and walked away.

When Zhao Jingchu saw the eldest princess coming, she got up and saluted, "I have seen Your Highness."

Mingshu's eyelids twitched, and she avoided it slightly, unable to accept the gift.

After Zhao Jingchu saluted, Qin Tangxi let go of the little girl's hand, looked around, and said slowly, "Get up."

Zhao Jingchu let out a long breath, and if His Highness didn't yell to stand up, she would not be able to hold on anymore.

After sitting down, Ming Shu took a fancy to the plum blossom cakes on the table, picked them up and looked at them, "Sister, do you think there are plum blossoms in them?"

"It's autumn, how can there be plum blossoms, but they just look like plum blossoms." Qin Tangxi looked at the stands from a distance, his eyes were unbiased, and he did not look at Mingshu.

"That's how it is. That's meaningless. A few days ago, I got dried plum blossoms, which were given to me by the concubine before leaving. I'll try to make some after I go back. Do you want to try it, Your Highness?"

Zhao Jingchu, who was next to her, felt that Mingshu's tone was very ordinary after hearing the intimate conversation between the two, and she didn't respect His Highness, as if they were equal.

It stands to reason that Mingshu was bought by His Royal Highness, so he is no doubt like a servant, even if he is not a servant, he should not be equal.

She listened silently, Mingshu played with the plum cake, and did not speak to His Highness during the period.

After a while, the steward handed over the playbook, and Mingshu took it logically, "Your Highness just told me to choose one, so I'll choose a Havoc in Heaven, do you want to come out and write The Story of the West Chamber?"

"No need, you order something festive." Qin Tangxi looked helpless.

Mingshu immediately clicked again, and handed the playbook to Zhao Jingchu: "Miss Zhao, can you order?"

Zhao Jingchu glanced at His Highness, shook her head and said timidly: "It's not suitable for etiquette."

Qin Tangxi turned to look over, with a cold expression: "It's really not in line with etiquette, Ming Shu returned the playbook to the steward."

The steward is also a good person. Hearing that the eldest princess said something wrong, he hurriedly laughed and said: "Miss Zhao is joking, Madam said to let the nobles order, you are also a nobleman."

Mingshu blinked her clear eyes when she said that a nobleman resolved the delicate situation. She is not a fool, she knows that people are mocking her.

She had a bad temper, so she directly returned the playbook to the steward, "If the nobleman doesn't want it, you can't force it."

The steward smiled, took the notebook and sent a message to his wife.

After hearing the whole process, Madam Jin'anhou did not expect the eldest princess to pamper the girl so much. After weighing it for a while, she said: "Tell the servant girl to be careful."

It seems that the girl from the Zhao family came prepared.

****

There were many people sitting in front of the stands, all of whom were noble people in Beijing, and there were as many important ministers as a cow's hair.

Many people who did not attend the banquet followed after hearing that the Eldest Princess was coming, and all the guests in the Hou's mansion held their sleeves in awe.

The first play was Ming Shu's point of causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace. As soon as Sun Houzi came on stage, he made several somersaults, and the guests all applauded.

Mingshu was concentrating, while Zhao Jingchu on one side was holding tea and sipping lightly, and took the opportunity to leave the table after a long while.

After Qin Tangxi glanced at it, she looked at the high platform again, put her fingertips on the armrest of the chair and tapped, and someone followed immediately.

After Zhao Jingchu came out of the courtyard, she took the opportunity to change her clothes, asked for a room with the owner and went in.

After entering the house, open the south window, and someone entered through the window.

A moment later, Zhao Jingchu came out in a pleated skirt, holding the maid's hand, swaying gracefully.

After returning to her seat, Ming Shu asked in surprise, "Miss Zhao, where have you been?"

Zhao Jingchu's eyelids twitched, "The clothes spilled some tea, I'll go change them."

"That's how it is. You didn't see it just now. It's so exciting. Monkey Sun is so powerful. Your Highness should reward you." Mingshu turned her head to look at Qin Tangxi.

Qin Tangxi was thoughtful, but did not refuse, and called the maidservant, "Listen to Miss Ming, give me some money."

The maid immediately went backstage.

Ming Shu bent her lips and smiled, "Your Highness is better."

Qin Tangxi glanced at Zhao Jingchu who was on one side from the corner of her eye, and the other party's eyes were fixed on Mingshu, obviously a little unnatural.

After the reward, Mrs. Jin Anhou also received the news, and felt that today's arrangement was wrong.

Perhaps His Highness is just grateful for the girl from the Zhao family because she helped him win the game.

The eldest princess was so thoughtful that she couldn't see clearly for a while.

Better to wait.

After the play was halfway through, Mingshu couldn't stay any longer, and patted Qin Tangxi's hand: "Sister, shall we go home?"

"Miss Ming, I heard later that there are some juggling and puppet shows, which are also very interesting." Zhao Jingchu spoke to Mingshu with a light smile.

Mingshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if the wings of a butterfly were agile, and her beautiful face added a bit of liveliness. After hearing Zhao Jingchu's words, she seemed very curious, "Is it the kind that only exists during the Lantern Festival?"

Zhao Jingchu nodded: "Yes, I heard that Mrs. Shizi from the Marquis of Jin'an took the trouble to invite her here, just to make Mrs. Hou happy."

"Sister, let's watch for a while longer?" Mingshu turned to ask the eldest princess what she meant.

Qin Tangxi agreed as usual and waited patiently.

The little girl chatted a lot together, Zhao Jingchu pointed to the clothes on Mingshu and said curiously: "It seems to be made of Linglongfang, I heard it costs a lot of money to buy one piece."

Ming Shu has always been careless, unlike other girls who care more about the clothes on her body, she can wear whatever Her Highness gives her.Being asked by Zhao Jing opened up the topic, and we chatted with her together.

The two chatted so happily that they didn't even bother to watch the juggling.

Sitting alone, Qin Tangxi could hear every word the little girl said. The way the little girl made friends was still the same as before, and she would say a few more words with the same hobbies.

After watching the play, someone led the nobleman to sit in the hall for a while, and the dinner began not long after.

During this period, Marquis Jin An personally sent someone to invite him, but Qin Tangxi refused.

There were still many girls at the dinner party, Ming Shu talked all afternoon, her mouth was dry, took the opportunity to drink a few glasses of fruit wine, and sat beside Qin Tangxi excitedly.

"Sister, I found that Miss Zhao is very knowledgeable and understands many things."

Listen, the tone has changed.Qin Tangxi glanced at her, took a sip of his wine, and said, "What else?"

"And every time she speaks, she follows my words, just like Your Highness." Mingshu touched her chin, and thought about the conversation between the two of them again, "Sister, do you think she started to talk to you?" Dislike me, and now come to please me again, is there a problem?"

"Well, take you for a fool."

"I think so too, but do I look like a fool?"

"I can't say they are not the same, I can only say that they are exactly the same."

Mingshu couldn't take it anymore, turned her head to eat by herself, and ignored her during the dinner.

After half of the banquet, Zhao Jingchu held a wine glass to toast, "Thanks to His Royal Highness for looking up to me today, and my daughter is very grateful."

Qin Tangxi raised her eyes, "Alcohol is easy to intoxicate, Miss Zhao, drink less."

When Zhao Jingchu was rejected, her cheeks were on fire, and she didn't know how to answer for a long time.

The others couldn't hear the words, but they felt a little strange when they saw people still standing in place, and they started talking.

The master couldn't see it, so he walked over to comfort him and said, "Your Highness drank a lot of wine today, how about Miss Mingshu?"

Ming Shu was pointed out, not wanting the atmosphere to continue in such a stalemate, so she took the wine cup from Zhao Jingchu's hand, "I'll drink it for Your Highness."

The host immediately burst into a smile, and did not forget to praise Mingshu, "Miss Ming is not only beautiful, but also considerate."

"Madam praised you. The little girl is ignorant, but fortunately she has a kind temper." Qin Tangxi took the words along the way, with a faint smile hidden in the corners of her brows and eyes.

Zhao Jingchu backed away silently.

After the dinner was over, the guests left one after another, and Mingshu followed the eldest princess as usual.

While walking, thinking about today's harvest, you can indeed see a lot of things when you go out and meet.

After returning home, the eldest princess went to the study, and Mingshu was alone in the room.

In the evening, Mingshu resumed her waist training days.

Ming Shu dawdled and became a habit. At the last moment, she had to drink a few glasses of water. Qin Tangxi lay on one side, "Drink more water, so as not to cry without tears."

Ming Shu was unmoved, His Royal Highness in the bed room liked to tease and tease her, and seeing that she didn't feel any sense of urgency after a while, he asked, "Do you think Miss Zhao's waist is weak?"

"It's not soft, it's not soft at all, you don't have to think about it anymore." Ming Shu put down the teacup, climbed onto the couch and pressed His Highness down hard, "You don't have to think about her."

Qin Tangxi was unmoved, and Mingshu's angry look was reflected in her starry eyes, "You said yourself that I like girls with soft waists, so I naturally have to ask, Mingshu, do you not feel dangerous?"

The little girl was too at ease, without any sense of urgency.

"I'm thinking about the household affairs during the day, and Xiu Mu still has to investigate the case. I don't have time to think about these things." Ming Shu's eyes were red, and her knuckles slowly removed His Highness's robe, and finally There is only one unlined garment left.

Qin Tangxi still did not refuse, and only reminded her at the last moment: "You didn't win today."

Mingshu raised her finger slightly, and landed on her eyebrows, her tone was too intimate: "You can consummate the house even if you don't win, I just let you be on top."

With a soft voice, Qin Tangxi felt like she had fallen into a jar of honey.

The temptation of the little girl is too great.

She lightly brushed the hand on her eyebrows, "I don't want to consummate the house."

Ming Shu curled her lips, "They all said consummating the house is a very happy thing, why don't you want to?"

"Consummating the house is not happy." Qin Tangxi raised his head slightly, whispering a few words in the little girl's ear.The little girl was puzzled immediately, "Will it hurt?"

The voice was too loud, causing Qin Tangxi's skin to tingle, and even his heart beat a few times quickly. The little girl didn't believe her words: "You lied to me just because you don't want to consummate the house."

"Not consummating the house." Qin Tangxi categorically refused.

Mingshu lost, and today is another day of consummation.

****

Qin Tangxi spends a lot of time with the little girl, and the loneliness at night is a bit more fun.

The little girl was so tired that she was sweating all over her face every night, she fell asleep within a short time after lying down, and felt a backache when she woke up.

It was getting cold quickly in autumn, the eldest princess prepared a small jacket for the little girl, and to prevent the cold weather in winter, she ordered Mingshu to go to the government office by car instead of riding a horse.

After the winter solstice, Mingshu put on a thick jacket, and she looked fatter.

Chen Dan joked that he raised a little pig, but the cute little pig has grown up, and he will be stabbed during the Chinese New Year.

Mingshu was so angry that she didn't talk to him for a few days, but someone handed him a letter when she was in the office.

Mingshu hasn't received a letter for a long time, and the rules of Qin Huai's treason case have not been obtained, Jiang Zhiyi seems to have forgotten her.

Open the letter, there is only one address.

Class A elegant room on the third floor of Wangjiang Building.

Mingshu put the letter away, borrowed a horse from Chen Dan after going down to the yamen, and rode to Wangjiang Tower.

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