Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

On the way back, Xiang Wanchun and Su Shuangran rode in the same carriage, but the simple carriage had many attendants, and they were dispatched temporarily because of fear of the accident before.

"Shouldn't you just call it by that name?" Su Shuangran asked on the way.

Xiang Wanchun replied truthfully: "My parents died early, the name was given by my father who took me in. I only remember my surname Xiang, and I don't know anything else."

Su Shuangran nodded silently, thought for a moment, and then said: "It's really not appropriate to call you by the name of Da Ya. Why don't you name me Wanchun? The meaning of Wanshun is honest and honest, and it really fits your gentle and simple temperament."

There is no need to explain the meaning of praise, but Xiang Wanchun, who doesn't know a lot of big characters, can't understand it. He was about to figure out the meaning, but was interrupted by Qing Lian: "My mother gave you a name, why don't you thank Dade for a while?" What are you writing?"

Only then did Xiang Wanchun realize that he had lost his etiquette, so he quickly replied, "Thank you, sister."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she saw that Qinglian's expression was not very good.She reprimanded sharply: "A girl who has no rules, how can you cling to her with a noble status? What kind of sister is your empress!"

Hearing this, Xiang Wanchun shrank her neck, thinking that it was just a wrong title, this sister is a bit fierce, isn't she?But on the face, he still replied respectfully and agreeably: "Your Majesty." It was probably because seeing such a dignified beauty, even if she had a careless temper, she couldn't get along.

In this way, Xiang Wanchun's name is given.

From the beginning to the end, Su Shuangran only said a few sentences at most, and Qinglian relied on her status to criticize others for the rest.Xiang Wanchun didn't care too much, after all, people were right, even if they were picky, it was just a show of tongue, which was much better than facing the village owner who was always angry and beat people in the Laomazi village.

The carriage traveled slowly in the direction of the capital, and it became more and more prosperous along the way. Xiang Wanchun, an unknown country girl, felt fresh and curious, which was inevitable.Compared to Su Shuangran who was silent and silent, Qinglian counted people's hands and feet from head to tail, and her strict and dogmatic appearance was completely on the edge of the old lady in the palace.Xiang Wanchun obediently followed the training, peeking at Su Shuangran's eyes, and saw that she closed her eyes and sat still, her appearance was gentle and peaceful, completely undisturbed by the noise.

Eyes rolled around, just happened to be caught by Qinglian.Qinglian was slightly annoyed, and moved her hands that were clasped together. She was about to pull someone's ear to reprimand him for being absent-minded, but because Su Shuangran was closing her eyes and resting her mind, she couldn't be bothered by loud noises. Cross her.Xiang Wanchun felt uncomfortable being watched, leaned back unintentionally, and when the corner of his eyes caught Su Shuangran, he didn't know when he opened his eyes.The flashing smile in the eyes was caught by Xiang Wanchun. Could it be that she discovered the scene of spying just now?Unexpectedly, he would embarrass himself in front of others, Xiang Wanchun shyly looked back.

Seeing Su Shuangran sitting upright with all her clothes on, Qinglian found an opportunity: "Madam, this servant girl is telling you, this wild girl is really rude! Just now, she took advantage of your resting hours to peep without any hesitation."

Being exposed face-to-face without mercy, Xiang Wanchun who was sitting beside her felt her cheeks were burning, and she pulled her head, and her head was buried somewhere.

"She's just a child," Su Shuangran smiled, and said slowly to Qinglian Siri, "You should abide by the rules and etiquette, you just go back and teach it slowly." Obvious.Qinglian could only purse her mouth, making it boring.

After a while, Su Shuangran said again: "Stay a while and go somewhere to pick out clothes for Wan Chun, and let Shangyifang do it now. I don't know when I can change them."

Xiang Wanchun's face was ashamed, and the movement of wringing his hands was natural.If she hadn't heard people mention it, she would have forgotten that the clothes she was wearing were not decent.

Su Shuangran blocked all the pointed words that were simmering in her stomach, and Qinglian was already reluctant.At this moment, the person who was ordered to do this work was even more helpless, and turned back and shouted softly: "Your Majesty!" Then he glared at Xiang Wanchun sullenly, and the helpless person blushed and lowered his eyes because of shyness. It's useless to be cold-eyed.

After driving for a short distance, the carriage stopped slowly.

"Get out of the car." Seeing that the place had arrived, Qinglian told Xiang Wanchun in a nonchalant manner.

Xiang Wanchun bent over and stood up, and saw Su Shuangran nodding with a smile.Being dazzled by the beauty, Xiang Wanchun couldn't help but stare at her. After realizing the impolite act, she quickly stepped out of the carriage.

"What's the matter with Moji?" Just as Xiang Wanchun landed on her toes, Qing Lian walked forward without turning her head.After a while, he left the distance of the boss, so that Xiang Wanchun had to run to catch up.

Seeing the wind blowing from the soles of people's feet walking so fast, Xiang Wan Chun couldn't bring himself to speak up: "Wait, wait a minute."

Qinglian didn't care about it, and said in a loud voice: "Hurry up, we have to go back to the palace before Shen Shi." Seeing this, Qinglian must still be annoyed by her for the previous incident, Xiang Wanchun couldn't speak, so she had to Quicken your pace.

When going back again, Xiang Wanchun changed into light-colored clothes.Although she wanted to keep the old dirty clothes, but she was afraid of Qinglian's fierce slap, she had no choice but to let go of the corners of the clothes.

He has never worn such beautiful clothes, Xiang Wanchun has to be careful when walking for fear of getting dirty.Seeing people lingering, Qinglian reached out her hand impatiently to grab her wrist, and half dragged Xiang Wanchun back.

Su Shuangran was dozing in the car, opening her eyes when she saw someone coming back.After looking Xiang Wanchun up and down, she said to Qinglian: "You have a good vision."

The smog in her heart was swept away, and she finally let go of Xiang Wanchun's hand, and Qinglian hurriedly said: "This is all learned by the servant girl from being around the empress."

Su Shuangran raised the corners of her lips and joked: "Could it be that your sweet-talking skills were also taught by Bengong?"

Qing Lian felt embarrassed when someone asked her back like this, it was totally different from the trouble-chasing before, and she was almost speechless all the way back to the palace.

After bumping in the car for two days, Xiang Wanchun fulfilled his wish to see the imperial palace that everyone dreamed of.The gold and silver guns of the Iron Armored Imperial Army highlight the majesty of the palace, and the vermilion walls, glazed tiles, and white jade railings outline the extravagance and luxury of the deep palace. There is no end in sight.

Suddenly a feeling of depression and depression rose in his heart, Xiang Wanchun let go of his hands, turned around and sat upright, seeing Su Shuangran beside him, he calmed down inexplicably.

The carriage moved forward for a while, and when Xiang Wanchun and Xiang Wanchun got off one by one, Qinglian turned around and supported Su Shuangran's hand to lead her out of the carriage carefully.The simple and casual behavior of bowing his head to support him, bending his body and stepping his feet to the ground is also so elegant and appropriate. Compared with himself secretly, Xiang Wanchun felt really envious in his heart.

The free mind was pulled back by the sharp piercing sound from the sky, and Xiang Wanchun didn't have time to be pushed to the ground by the people beside him.Qinglian winked at her, Xiang Wanchun looked up, a thin half-hundred-year-old man in a bright yellow dragon pattern robe was walking quickly to Su Shuangran: "My concubine is frightened."

"The concubine has seen..." Su Shuangran was about to get blessed when Emperor Wen stopped him.

"Come on, let me take a good look," holding Su Shuangran's face in his hands and looking at her carefully, Emperor Wen said quietly, his words were full of annoyance, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and my concubine is haggard A lot. Sigh, I really shouldn't have listened to the words of the witch and Gu Warlock, and let my concubine go alone to pray for the third prince."

"...The emperor knows?" Seeing Emperor Wen's gloomy expression, Su Shuangran comforted, "Isn't the concubine easy to handle now? The emperor should stop worrying about such trivial matters. During the few days when the concubine is away, the third prince How is the condition, are there any signs of improvement?"

The frowns were relaxed, and Emperor Wen finally showed a smile: "The fever has subsided a lot, let's stop talking nonsense."

"The third prince can recover from his illness, thanks to the master's guidance." Su Shuangran's expression brightened when he heard this, "This disaster for my concubine is nothing. I hope the emperor will not blame the master."

"You! It's just soft-hearted," Emperor Wen sighed agreeably and pitifully when he heard the words, glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, and his tone broke down immediately, "How do you slaves serve you, my mother? Lost! Someone, drag them out to me and beat them with [-] boards each."

Don't tell him to punish the magic stick magician, but he will blame others.Su Shuangran called out: "Your Majesty."

"Does my concubine still want to persuade me?" Emperor Wen stopped the way, unwilling to let Su Shuangran intercede again.

"I don't want to persuade my concubine on this matter," Emperor Wen said clearly, but Su Shuangran didn't argue with him, "Maybe the emperor would like to go to the third prince with my concubine? I haven't seen you for a few days, and my concubine treats him especially I miss you." He diverted the conversation and saved face for Emperor Wen, so he naturally had no reason to pursue it.

Emperor Wen said again and again: "I am busy playing and reading in the imperial study today, and I haven't had time to get away to visit Ran'er in the future."

Su Shuangran only said: "It is necessary for a wise emperor to care about the common people and the people, but the emperor should not tire himself out."

Emperor Wen liked to hear this, and he became happy: "I have a concubine who loves me, it's worth it if I'm tired."

Su Shuangran shyly ignored him, but took a few steps forward: "Let's go there quickly."

Seeing people's desire to cover up, Emperor Wen smiled: "Okay, let's go."

When the two left, Xiang Wanchun jumped up, surprised and flustered and repeated a sentence: "That man is the emperor!"

"What are you yelling for? Keep your voice down!" Seeing Xiang Wanchun's startled look, Qinglian yelled loudly.She patted off the dust that stuck to the pleats of her skirt. She was about to turn around and walk towards the palace gate, but she saw that Xiang Wanchun was still staring at the long and long road in a daze, her face turned cold, "What are you looking at? Not happy Come in with me!"

Xiang Wanchun didn't stay any longer, and hurried in after answering.

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