Self-cultivation of male support

The more the servants thought about it, the more they felt this possibility, and the more scared they became.Those who observe in secret will be more careful.

Although the princesses are usually gentle and gentle, they still don't know when the little master they serve has the idea of ​​becoming a monk. I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.

So when Shi Yan was concentrating on taking care of his body, the servants looked terrified day by day, and one day, the steward of Shi Yan's yard gritted his teeth and told the princess about their observations and guesses.

After finishing speaking, the steward knelt on the ground, his head was deeply pressed against the ground, his back was wet, he was breathing hard due to nervousness, and he dared not speak.

Princess Mingyang couldn't believe it at first, she stared at the back of the steward's head with stern eyes for a long time, and then said softly: "Get up, follow me to see what's going on."

Princess Mingyang hurried to the youngest son's yard, and saw the youngest son sitting casually under the tree meditating. A breeze blew up, and the petals from the tree fell leisurely, falling on the youngest son's hair and clothes, and his youthful temperament became more dusty.

The hem of the clothes danced gently with the wind, everything seemed unreal, as if the youngest son could go away with the wind at any time.

Princess Mingyang's heart skipped a beat, and even felt for a moment that she had lost this son.

In fact, Princess Mingyang cannot be blamed for this, because Shi Yan practiced this technique, which was created by a Taoist patriarch. As long as one gets started, one's temperament will naturally change, and one is walking in an ethereal and light way.

When it reaches the extreme, it is said that picking leaves into blades and flying flowers can easily hurt people.

But Shi Yan's goal now is to improve his body so that he won't fall down when the wind blows.

Princess Mingyang couldn't help but stepped forward, interrupted her son's enlightenment regardless of etiquette, and said in a hasty tone: "Ayan, you haven't gone out for a long time, why don't you hold a banquet at home tomorrow and invite some of your peers? Would it be good for someone to come to your house to talk with you?"

Shi Yan didn't realize it for a while, because according to memory, the princess loved her youngest son very much, she was afraid of bumping into each other, making noise, and Yuan's health was not good, so she didn't feel at ease to put her son in a crowded place.

But Shi Yan didn't refuse, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, and it just so happens that he also has this plan.

Shi Yan supported the princess's arm with a smile, and the two walked towards the room: "Okay, thank you Ma'am, everything will be troublesome for Ma'am."

Seeing her son's smile, the princess was stunned again. How long has it been since she saw her son smiling so purely and happily?

In the past, the youngest son would do everything indifferently, and the imperial doctor had also told him not to be overjoyed, so that the whole family dared not tell the youngest son anything.

The princess's voice was choked with sobs: "You child, why are you being polite with A Niang, don't worry, as long as you want, A Niang will help you achieve it."

When Shi Yan looked at such a princess, thinking of the last tragedy of this family, he thought to himself that the hero had committed a crime.

The princess's mansion held a banquet, inviting either the royal family members or the sons of high-ranking officials and noble families. They had to prepare in advance and send invitations to each family. Naturally, the banquet did not start on the second day, but three days later.

The invited guests speculated in their hearts: "All these years, I have only heard that there is a young master in the Princess Mansion. It is said that he is in poor health and doesn't go out very much, but he has never seen him."

Because Shi Yan's body was really weak, the concubines in the palace who were panting after walking a few steps were all in better health than him, so very few people had seen him.

The emperor in the palace was startled when he heard that his younger sister, Princess Mingyang, held a banquet for his little nephew, inviting young men and women in Beijing.

I thought that my little nephew, who was in poor health since childhood, would not be able to make it through, and my sister was trying to let my nephew live without regrets in the last time.

It's no wonder that the emperor thought so, almost everyone who met Shi Yan thought so, no one would have thought that Shi Yan would recover one day when he was crookedly ill, the imperial hospital said in the early years that Shi Yan's body was like this It's been a few years.

If he hadn't been born into a wealthy family, with all kinds of tonics hanging his life, Shi Yan's body would never have survived to this day.

No one would have thought that this was just a sudden whim of Princess Mingyang, who blurted out a sentence without thinking about the consequences at all.

The emperor also asked some adult princes and princesses to tell the grown-up princes and princesses that they must take good care of Cousin Shi Yan's body when they go to the Princess Mansion, and must not let Cousin Shi Yan get tired.

Therefore, on this day, the young children of powerful and powerful families in Beijing almost gathered in the Princess Mansion, and the front of the Princess Mansion was extremely lively for a while, countless people wanted an invitation but couldn't get it.

If this is such a big move by the other family, people will inevitably be suspicious, but those who know the inside story come to the door with a heavy heart, but they don't show it on their faces, and they bring gifts carefully prepared for Shi Yan.

Everyone, who was originally in a heavy mood, saw Shi Yan, who was thin in stature, but handsome in appearance, with an air above dust, and demeanor that was ethereal and unreal, the scene was eerily quiet for a moment.

Someone in the crowd suddenly said, "You look so good-looking! You look like a fairy!"

This sentence immediately called back the momentary suspension of thoughts of everyone, and reluctantly withdrew their gaze from Shi Yan, and couldn't help covering their abnormal heartbeat.

There are not a few men and women who are amazed by Shi Yan's appearance at first glance. Even many years later, many young masters and ladies have married, and their sons and daughters are in pairs. When it was amazing, there was still light in his eyes.

At the moment, Shi Yan's every move attracts the eyes of visitors, and everyone's eyes can't help but be controlled by Shi Yan.

Shi Yan was very satisfied with the princess's actions. From the looks of it, almost half of the dignitaries in Beijing and China were present at the scene. After today's visit, his reputation should be spread far and wide.

Shi Yan covered his lips and coughed, his face was a little pale, and he asked the people around him in a gentle voice: "Yan has been at home for a long time, what kind of extravagant programs do you have for the banquet at home?"

Some people say cuju, some say pitching pots, some say playing polo, and others say that the water flows into the cup. If there is a narrowness, it is said that you can punch, and whoever loses takes off a piece of clothing.

Everyone immediately pushed this apprentice to the back of the crowd, lest he dirty Mr. Shi Yan's ears.

In the end, the eldest prince made a final decision: "Cousin Shi Yan is not in good health, let's play Qushui Liushang. If my cousin loses, I will drink it for my cousin!"

No one expected that the eldest prince would grab the first place, and immediately there were people vying for it: "I can do it too, I can drink exclusively for Mr. Shi Yan, just watch you play."

Shi Yan watched the crowd scrambling with a smile, and smiled without saying a word.

When it came to the Qushui Liucup session, an hour later, the intense atmosphere here attracted the attention of countless people around, not only the ladies and gentlemen brought their maidservants to watch the fun.

Even Princess Mingyang, the owner of the Princess Mansion, was also attracted, looking at the most dazzling person in the field with a proud face.

At first, in order to take care of Shi Yan, everyone gave him water, so as not to hurt the face of this fairy-like figure.

Unexpectedly, once in a while, when it was Mr. Shi Yan's turn, the people around him sweated for him, for fear that the young master would hurt his self-esteem if he couldn't answer, and even thought of ways to smooth things over.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Shi Yan came here as soon as he opened his mouth, and the poem he made was so beautiful that it attracted praise from the people around him.

Everyone was overjoyed, but they didn't expect that this person was not only good-looking but also talented, so they became more excited, so they didn't care about the young master's face, and even deliberately stopped the wine glass in front of Shi Yan, wanting to see more scenes of the beauty reciting poems.

Therefore, the next hour is simply Shi Yan's personal show.

No matter what the topic is, Shi Yan can almost think of the corresponding verse in the blink of an eye, but every poem is a masterpiece, full of spirituality, which surprises people.

Some people who are good at writing have even called the servants of the Princess Mansion, brought the pen and ink, and wrote down Shi Yan's poems on the spot with splashing ink.