The third master picked up a fox husband

The daughter's delicate and clear sweet voice is singing a ditty, and her slender hands are plucking at the strings of love.Sitting on the wooden bench, every frown and smile is a moving style.

But the beauty of the daughter's house was blocked by the embroidered bamboo screen.

Behind the screen, the faint scent of sandalwood lingers, and the sun shines through the hollowed-out tallow window, and the gaze falls on a soft wooden bed of the horse, exquisitely carved decorations, mandarin ducks playing in the water brocade quilt, a handsome man Lying on his side with his head propped on his side, his eyes slightly closed, his expression intoxicated.

It's a pity that this leisurely time only lasted for a moment, and there was a bang outside, and then the voice of the daughter's family kneeling down and exclaiming to see Mr. Shoufu.

Yan Jingsheng raised his eyes lazily, and roared "Get out" from outside the screen, and the screen was kicked over, and his grandpa, who was over sixty but still tall and straight, appeared in front of him before.

"Grandpa, you're here, why don't you send someone to tell your grandson to get ready, I really can't get up right now, and the injury hasn't healed yet." Yan Jingsheng smiled at Yan Yan.

"Jing Sheng, you slack off when grandpa is not around for a day. Look at your appearance, what kind of dignity do you look like?" Yun Jie preached with a straight face, "Not only did you fail to handle the extermination case of the prefect of Cangzhou to make your father happy , and fell into the trap of the second prince and almost lost his life when he came back, Jing Sheng, your ability does not satisfy grandpa any more."

Yan Jingsheng just smiled, turned over slowly and got out of bed, he sat with his head bowed, the sunlight hit half of his face, almost transparent, "What can I do, grandpa, you don't know, grandson is born a waste, There were a lot of jokes."

Yun Jieduan was not irritated by his self-defeating appearance, but just glanced at him lightly, "Jing Sheng, was born in the emperor's family, grandpa is saving you, I don't want to hear what you said today a second time, go Jingsi Pavilion, come out after three sticks of incense."

"Sure, listen to grandpa." After tidying up the messy clothes, he left barefoot.

Jingsi Pavilion is a small attic in the backyard of Prince Ruian's Mansion. The windows and doors are locked and the sun is out of sight all year round.

There are eleven shadow guards who grew up with Yan Jingsheng in it. When Yan Jingsheng made a mistake or had daily training, he would enter the Jingsi Pavilion and fight with bare hands in the dark. As long as he survived, the shadow guards inside would never No mercy.

When he was very young, Jingsi Pavilion was his nightmare.

Today, it still is, but he can't refuse.Yan Jingsheng squinted his eyes and sighed with a smile, then walked in slowly until the light completely disappeared from his eyes.

The time of three sticks of incense seems to have passed a lifetime.When he opened the door, the hem of his robe was still dripping with blood.

He tilted his head and slowly sat on the stone steps.This life is so boring, father doesn't love what mother doesn't love, and is forced to fight for what he doesn't want.

When will it end...

He sat alone until late at night, and walked back to his room slowly when he felt cold. No one would help him.

...

Today is the wedding ceremony of the third prince and the concubine son of Shangshu of the Ministry of War.Speaking of this big marriage, countless people looked at it as a joke. Although Dongyue's masculinity was not uncommon at this time, it was just a private captivity of a wealthy family. Marrying to be a regular wife is not a joke.

Besides, this concubine is the illegitimate son of Yu De, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, who was found only last year. Because of this, he and his wife made the house restless. When he went to court, he had three scratches on his face, and he was ridiculed a lot.

This concubine was raised in the countryside since he was a child, and in the eyes of these high-ranking officials, his whole body was so vulgar that he was in the way of their eyes. Looking at the name Yu Da on the invitation card was enough for them to laugh at him for a while.

Jingsheng doesn't care about other people's attitudes, but he himself changed into an ivory and silver thread embroidered straight breast, paired with a water-blue light gauze wide-sleeved robe early in the morning, and a simple satin headband with silver thread embroidered belt as embellishment. Although it is not luxurious, but it is full of immortality, shaking the folding fan, Yan Jingsheng thinks that if he gives himself a cloud, he can turn feathers into a fairy.

Sitting in the soft sedan chair, he happily went to the Third Prince's Mansion.The third prince said that Jing Ci was not favored, and his mother and concubine was a court lady who died of illness just after she was promoted to the concubine.

It is deserted and clear on weekdays, but today it is full of joy, but it is still lively.

Bypassing a group of wine bags and rice bags who were looking for him to drink, Yan Jingsheng hid in the back garden to catch his breath, but was still caught.

He is a young son of a Beijing official, as white and cute as a little rabbit, he made a few words, and the little rabbit agreed secretly, and even washed himself up and put him on the bed, Yan Jingsheng had to get out of here quickly, Fortunately, I escaped dealing with the case of the prefect of Cangzhou not long ago, but today...

"Mengmeng, isn't it good to drink and chat? You are still so young, why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Jingsheng said seriously, shaking his folding fan.

"You don't want to marry me?"

If I marry you, my grandfather will have to pull out the skin, "Why do you marry, even if you marry, you can only be a male waiter, are you willing?" Yan Jingsheng threatened him.

Unexpectedly, the young master hugged him directly, "I am willing, Brother Jin, I am willing, as long as I can grow old with you, I will be happy with any status."

But I don't want to...

Yan Jingsheng pushed the man away and decided to be a scumbag, "Mengmeng, to tell you the truth, I went to Cangzhou this time, and I fell in love with the number one beauty there, and it's already him that I won't marry."

The young master opened his eyes wide, and when the water vapor filled the air, they were all red. He slapped Yan Jingsheng with a slap, and left crying.

Touching his face and letting out a long sigh of relief, Yan Jingsheng shook his head, don't force him to die, then his scene will not end.

"Fourth brother owes a lot of romantic debts." With a voice of laughter, Yan Jingsheng turned around with his lips curled up, his eyes lit up.

Ouch, isn't that his little beauty?