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Inside the rockery.

Sheng Yan looked at the back of Changsun Ling who was trotting away with red eyes, squinted her eyes, and muttered in a low voice:

"Will she be scared to detour when she sees me later?"

Think about it, if the eldest grandson Lingri sees her because he is afraid of her or because he holds grudges, he will take even more revenge on her, and after marrying Duan Yichen, the couple will target her together...

The more Sheng Yan thought about it, the more she felt that this picture was so beautiful.

But after teaching Changsun Ling a little lesson, she felt that there was no place to rest her breath in her heart.

"The picture causes extreme comfort"

"This method of teaching the bear children is comparable to the textbook level!"

"Wow, think about it, if the princess grows up to be a big devil one day, she will be the first one to settle accounts with you."

Some people applauded in the bullet screen, and some people worried for her.

Even Hua Baihe, the boss of 222, expressed her opinion in her mind:

"Tune-teaching Kittens looks awesome."

Sheng Yan: "..."

She laughed and said, "There is also the danger of being bitten."

For example, at the banquet today, if it weren't for Nan Jin's own ability and Hua Baihe's assistance, she would definitely be suffocated by this little kid like Changsun Ling.

She stood in the rockery for a while, imagining various things about the growth of her eldest grandson Lingri, and then she packed up her emotions and went out to find her target person.

Sheng Yan wanted to see who the dancer from the Western Regions that the male lead met in the ending was.

……

After a stick of incense.

The eldest grandson Ling, who had settled the major life matters, returned to the banquet hall, and the crown prince eldest grandson Ze who was sitting at the head cast a sideways glance at her, as if telling her to hurry to his side.

Although Changsun Ling appeared to be the person who gave gifts to the second prince and was brought by his side, but after all, Tang Xiangguo had a lot of guests at today's birthday banquet, and since Changsun Ling hadn't returned for a long time, he couldn't help worrying about whether his sister would be punished by something wrong. The guy with the long eyes and the bad memory got bumped.

Changsun Ling returned to Changsun Ze's side, and staying under the shade of her eldest brother made her feel more secure, and the sense of humiliation in her heart that was tied up and spanked by Nan Jin gradually subsided a little.

That incident made her angry and hated, but thinking of the strange atmosphere between her eldest brother and that woman when she came to the Tang Manor, it made her faintly realize that there might be no results for her to file a complaint...

She could only sulking by herself.

During the period, Tang Xiangguo summoned a student recommended by his friend, introduced him to Changsun Ze, and talked about his article with Changsun Ze with a smile.

"Caomin met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The student who went to Beijing for the exam saluted Changsun Ze.

When he raised his head, people could see his delicate face, and the gentle temperament was like the breeze in the mountains, making people feel comfortable after hearing it.

Changsun Ze always treated talented people differently, and smiled and said something to encourage him to prepare for the exam.

During the whole process, Changsun Ling glanced over the scholar several times.

She didn't remember the scholar's name at all until she met him.

Last time in the south building of Huajie, this person was one of the people who advised people around him not to embarrass Nanluo.

Now, Nanluo is someone she hates.

All the guys who like that woman are people she hates, except for her two brothers.

And whore-whore, and blind.

Changsun Ling pouted in his heart, and after labeling Duan Yichen coldly, he looked away completely disinterested.

As for Duan Yichen...

There was a bit of shame on his face that he was encouraged by the prince, but he also noticed Changsun Ling's reaction from the corner of his eye.

There are not many courtiers in the court who can be valued by the prince and the second prince at the same time, and all of them are of distinguished backgrounds. There is really no one who he can't remember his place and background for a long time after seeing him...

Then there is only one case.

There are gossip reports that the eldest princess of this dynasty is lively and stubborn by nature, but she is very popular with the emperor and the prince, and she is always willing to let her disguise herself as a man and follow her when she travels.

Duan Yichen already had a conclusion in his mind.

He didn't expect to meet Changsun Ling here.

But now that we've seen each other...

Immediately, all kinds of conveniences in his friendship with Changsun Ling flashed in his mind. If he could win the favor of the No. [-] Princess of Dayong, as long as he could make it, why would he have nowhere to use his future plans?

On the surface, Duan Yichen didn't pay any attention to the adults brought by the prince, but he had already arranged a lot of plans in his heart, just waiting for the princess to place an order at the side, so that he could implement the plan conveniently.

another place.

Because of the courtyard map provided by Hua Baihe, Sheng Yan easily found the resting place of the singers——

Because of the different identities of Nan Jin, it stands to reason that she only plays the piano in the hall, except for the occasional breaks for eating, drinking, and going to the toilet, she is very busy at other times.

The program can be changed one by one, but if there are literati in the corner of the banquet meeting friends with poems, or some games are held, she will be the "referee" of the program, directing or mediating.

The singers of the Western Regions are roughly the same as other performers. As long as their performance is over, they can go down to rest, unless the host is particularly fond of it, so they will skip from the beginning to the end of the banquet.

At this moment, Sheng Yan borrowed her meal time and went to the other hall where the dancers were resting.

It is said to be a separate hall, but it is actually a very small courtyard. It is very different from the wing rooms, courtyards, pavilions, etc. that I saw outside before. Sheng Yan thinks that the kitchen of the Tang Mansion may be bigger than this place .

She was still thinking about how to pretend to pass by inadvertently, and when she saw the singer——

however.

Before she approached, a woman wearing an orange veil walked up to her. The dress was so enchanting that it hardly covered anything. Baptized by the Yaosi language background of a world, she would also blush for a moment.

Now, Sheng Yan almost bumped into her head-on, avoided her reflexively, and was about to apologize to her when she heard that person smiling, and said slowly in a tone slightly different from Zhong Yuan:

"This is the Nan girl who is famous in the capital, right? I met you today. She really lives up to her reputation. I am ashamed to see you."

Sheng Yan raised her eyebrows, raised her head and said to the other party: "Guoyu——"

However, when she raised her eyes and saw the appearance of the other party, she was taken aback.

At that moment, she vaguely understood the reason why Nan Jin died so early in the original book, but was still written as the heroine by the idiot author.

Who would have thought...

In the last scene of the article, the reason why Duan Yichen saw the singer from southern Xinjiang was focused on because of her appearance...

At first glance, it was similar to the face Sheng Yan saw in the mirror.

She froze for a moment.

On the contrary, she couldn't see any surprise on the other side, and continued with her with a smile: "The master gave me a name from the Central Plains, Yao."

Yao, beautiful jade also.

Sheng Yan has always had a good impression of beautiful people. She has seen Nan Jin in the mirror before. It is no exaggeration to say that Kua Nan Jin is the number one beauty in the capital, and she agrees.

Now seeing a beauty who looks similar to Nan Jin and has a slightly exotic style, she thinks this name is very appropriate.

The only thing that doesn't make her comfortable is...

This person called out the title "Master" naturally with this face, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Miss Nan is here, what's your business?"

Sheng Yan also smiled at her, and replied: "I wanted to go back to the hall, but I accidentally went astray, and because I dropped the sachet, the guide helped me find it, so I strayed into this place."

Yao nodded her head to express her understanding. Because she was a good dancer, Tang Xiangguo liked her very much, and she was often asked to dance until late at night after dinner.

Just from the water snake waist line under the light gauze around her waist, one can see the softness of her figure.

"Ms. Nan turned back from here, walked west, walked through the nine-turn corridor, and returned to the lobby."

Yao really wanted to talk to her for a while, after all, she only knew that when she was sent to the capital, someone said that she was very similar to Nan Jinsheng.

But how similar it is, she doesn't know.

Only when I see it today can I know what others say is true.

What's even more strange is that when she was sold to the Central Plains, she always knew that if someone was as good at singing and dancing as her and as beautiful as her, it meant that she might fall out of favor.

People who make a living by beauty have always disliked traveling together.

If someone is more beautiful than her, it means that she may lose her value or have fewer customers.

When she heard about Nan Jin's reputation, Yao was very sure that she didn't like this person very much.

It made her feel like a copy of the other party, but in today's era, singer-prostitutes are mainly talented. Although her singing and dancing are popular, literati still prefer talented types.

Therefore, she worked hard for a while, trying to learn the characters of Zhongyuan.

But it's so hard...

It took her a long time just to read, let alone write poetry.

But after seeing Nan Jin today, she found that her original discomfort and jealousy had all disappeared.

On the one hand, the person who played the piano was so different from the rest of them.

Indifferent and quiet, just sitting there was better than all the beauties she had seen at Tang Xiangguo's.

That is a completely different temperament from them.

For a moment, Yao clearly understood why so many men were willing to be crazy about her.

Because she is really different from others.

Isn't that feeling of being clean and clean after being in prison, the feeling that literati like to "come out of the mud but not stained, wash the clean ripples but not bewitch"?

Even if she fell into the mud, she was completely different from those around her.

Yao even felt that her jealousy was ridiculous.

Even though she looks similar, she doesn't even have a strand of hair to compare with this person, and even from birth to now, for the first time, she feels a little ashamed.

until……

Until she saw Nan Jin so close.

She found that not only was she no longer jealous, but a very faint feeling of wanting to get close to the other party rose from her heart.

I want to spend more time with Nan Jin.

Sheng Yan also had a good impression of her. Neither Nan Jin nor her were the type to be hostile to other beauties. Although they only said a few short words, the atmosphere was more harmonious than she expected.

She nodded to Yao, walked out in the direction pointed by the other party, turned around and looked at the barrage, and asked Hua Baihe:

"Sister He, does the original owner have any long-lost sisters outside?"

When asking questions, she recalled the plot and finally found a blind spot.

In the original book, only the fate of Nan Jin's father was explained, and the whole family was copied, and her mother was basically not mentioned. Is this... is it the author's foreshadowing, or is it just too lazy to say?

It's a pity that there is no so-called dna technology in this era, otherwise her doubts could be easily resolved.

Hua Baihe smiled and said to her:

"The original book is part of it, but the world itself has its own laws of operation. You can explore the details of this part by yourself as a complete plot."

Sheng Yan nodded thoughtfully, and shifted her attention back to the bullet screen, wanting to see what the audience thought, but she was slightly ashamed by the words she entered:

"Fuck, they look the same! They're the same!"

"The former anchor x singer CP came out! This is the scene of our Baihe channel's self-tapping and self-sufficiency!"

"Thinking about what you said upstairs, it's a bit exciting!"

"Do you have a big essay? I will pass you the pen."

Sheng Yan: "..."

God is so self-inflicted...

She was a little helpless, seeing no one left and right, she opened her mouth and said to the audience: "It's too much to attack yourself, it's too dangerous to speak."

The audience laughed and said to her:

"Since my sister can do it, so can my sister"

Sheng Yan had nothing to say, so she simply didn't watch the barrage that made her play, and wanted to go back to the hall and then think about how to save the diva's little sister and keep her away from the scumbag.

however……

As soon as she got back to her seat, she found that the scumbag had already hooked up with Changsun Ling first.

The scene that came into view was that Duan Yichen had found some excuse and pretended to walk in front of Changsun Ling inadvertently.

Sheng Yan narrowed her eyes.

She felt that it was necessary for her to find a chance to give the little princess a sweet date after giving her a slap, otherwise the little girl would be easily deceived by those men who treated her falsely.

……

the other end.

Changsun Ling watched Duan Yichen increase his appearance rate in front of him very indifferently.

She didn't know this man's ulterior motives, but she really felt that this man was annoying, only her good-tempered elder brother was there to give Tang Xiangguo a bad face, and to accompany him was to appreciate poetry and enjoy music.

Seeing that Duan Yichen swaying in front of her, she felt very dazzling, impatiently pretending to have something to say, raised her hand and whispered in Changsun Ze's ear:

"Brother, it's so boring, let's go."

Changsun Ze looked back at her helplessly, feeling bored taking her out, and having a hard time keeping her in the palace, his younger sister was not easy to deal with.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with his expression:

"What do you want to do"

Changsun Ling puffed up his cheeks, swept his gaze across the field, and found Sheng Yan who had returned to his seat.

She immediately remembered what she was humiliated just now——

Then, she looked at Duan Yichen even more disliked.

She took a deep breath and said to the prince: "It's time to go back to the palace, the queen mother is going to check on me and I'm going to bed."

Changsun Ze also remembered the strictness of his mother's control over her, accepted this explanation, and was about to stand up and say goodbye to Tang Xiangguo.

at this time--

Tang Xiangguo remembered his original purpose. Although the singer did not attract much attention from the prince, he still remembered the look at Nan Jin when the prince entered the arena.

Tang Xiangguo, who had experienced flowers for a long time, was keenly aware of the unusual smell.

He felt that the gift he gave should be able to please the prince.

"I heard that the prince is very happy, but the old minister has nothing good to give back. A few days ago, someone sent a song, music and dance girl. The lead dancer can dance in the air, so I made a fool of myself here."

Before Sun Ze could refuse, Tang Xiangguo clapped his hands.

Yao and several other dancers came slowly from the side hall.

Changsun Ze was a little distracted when he was watching the song and dance before, and he didn't know that this troupe of actors was given to him. Now when he saw it suddenly, he was stunned by the appearance of the leader.

He only finished half of his resignation: "Tang Xiangguo is polite, Gu—"

Tang Xiangguo smiled, and said to him: "Prince, accept them first. If they are really unpleasant, you can't send them back to the old minister. Please don't refuse now."

Changsun Ze: "..."

If he really accepted these women, the whole court would not know what kind of messy things they would send him someday.

But he was really... surprised by the appearance of the leader.

He was silent for a few seconds, but he didn't even refuse, and acquiesced in the matter.

This surprised Changsun Ling next to him.

She knew her brother's character, no matter if it was the second brother or the eldest brother, it was impossible for other courtiers to have the opportunity to bribe her on weekdays, and even if she was not there, the gifts received by the court during the festivals would be refunded in full.

But this time... her brother accepted it.

She keenly realized that it had something to do with Nan Luo in the corner.

So, after leaving the mansion, the brothers and sisters were relatively silent for a long time after returning to the palace.

It took a long time to hear Changsun Ze say:

"It's deeper and heavy, be careful when you go back to the palace, and say hello to my mother and concubine for me."

Changsun Ling nodded heavily.

She was obsessed with her two elder brothers, one went to Hualou for the first time and left a piece of gold for Nan Luo, and the other accepted a woman who looked like Nan Luo at Tang Xiangguo's birthday party who was about to retire superior.

Seeing that Changsun Ze wanted to turn around and leave, she had no choice but to shout:

"Big brother."

Changsun Ze hadn't heard her call him that for a long time, and he was a little taken aback. Seeing that there was no one around, Fang answered her in a good-tempered manner: "What's wrong?"

The eldest grandson Ling hesitated.

Changsun Ze stood there patiently waiting for her to speak.

The surrounding palace people were all dismissed by Changsun Ling, and she and Changsun Ze blew the cold wind near the palace wall for a long time before opening the mouth with some difficulty:

"Brother, do you also... like that Nan Jin?"

Changsun Ze was silent for a while, and asked her with a smile: "Who are you talking nonsense about? I just had friendship with Nan Yushi back then, and I promised him that he would try his best to take care of Miss Nan."

"I saw you at the banquet today. I think of Nan Yushi's entrustment, and I feel a little ashamed."

Having said that, he found that his attention was on the "also", and he wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he wanted to laugh.

Given the reputation of Nan girl in the capital, there are probably not a few people who are interested in her.

Changsun Ling: "..."

She wanted to believe it.

But the fact that the prince's elder brother accepted the gift today made her fully understand that the truth is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

She wanted to ask what was going on, why her elder brother and second elder brother would have such unusual expressions when they mentioned what happened back then, and even their words were a bit unspeakably bitter.

But before she spoke, the prince preemptively said:

"Looking at your actions at the banquet today, you may have misunderstood Miss Nan"

Changsun Ling: "..."

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

That's not a misunderstanding, it's a big hatred!

However, the majestic princess of the Yong Dynasty was humiliated and spanked behind the rockery, how could she say it, she held back for a long time and only said:

"Because I think that woman is too hypocritical, and I don't like it."

Changsun Ze smiled, raised his hand and touched her head: "Miss Nan is not that kind of person, her tutor is very good."

It is really pitiful to be reduced to the place of fireworks...

But he couldn't say that.

As the crown prince of the Yong Dynasty, he has not yet ascended the throne, so he cannot comment on his father's decision at will.

What's more... the case of Nan Yushi back then was a big one.

Both he and Changsun Hong were caught off guard.

Changsun Ling puffed up his cheeks: "Brother, that's because you were all deceived by her."

"Us" Elder Sun Ze raised his brows.

Changsun Ling snorted, but still didn't tell the story of Changsun Hong secretly going to the South Tower. The brothers each have their own secrets, and she won't talk too much when they don't want to talk about it.

"Anyway, that woman is very bad." Changsun Ling finally concluded like this.

"Besides, brother, you never accept gifts, but this time you accepted Tang Xiangguo's...I'm afraid it will be bad for you." She said this sincerely.

Changsun Ze smiled warmly: "I know."

He said: "I didn't intend to accept them at all. I just told the concierge to return them free as soon as they arrive. No matter where they go in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

Changsun Ling opened his eyes slightly.

Her elder brother is...too kind.

But she still broods over the scene of her arrival in the Tang Mansion.

"Brother, this is the first time I've heard you mention the previous case. Today, you and your mother said that you took me out to Dali Temple. Why don't you tell me the truth about Nan Yushi's case back then? It's better to have a job with the queen mother, so that my eyes won't get dark."

Changsun Ling said so.

But Changsun Ze changed the subject: "I told my queen mother, don't ask about this matter, it's not good for you."

Again.

When Changsun Ling heard his answer, there was a feeling in his heart that the family had a big secret to keep together, but she was the only one who didn't know it.

very bad.

This made her even more curious.

Changsun Ling nodded his head: "Okay, big brother."

As soon as Changsun Ze left, she hurried back to the palace to plan how to dig out what happened back then.

The case must be in Dali Temple, so she had to find a chance to see the file first.

But how to get to Dali Temple...

At night, she pouted with a brush in her mouth, and Xueya next to her looked at her tentatively, and called softly:

"Your Highness is already on the second watch, you should rest."

Changsun Ling sighed: "Tell me, why do men like that kind of bad and hypocritical woman?"

Xue Ya said blankly: "Your Highness is asking..."

Changsun Ling turned his head to look at her, and was about to say the name of that hateful woman, but when he spoke, he thought of his sad end in the rockery.

as well as.

Back then, she kicked stones by the small lake near the imperial garden and made the vow.

I just jumped from here... If I take the initiative to send it to my door for abuse, I will be a dog.

No matter how the name came to my mouth, I couldn't spit it out.

Xueya: ""

Xueya: "Your Highness"

Immediately afterwards, she saw that His Highness in front of her changed her frowning expression before, and uttered a word in a fierce tone:

"Wang!"

The author has something to say: Xueya: "..."

It's over, has my Highness been bitten by a dog and gone crazy?

As you can see, I am very late today woo woo woo!

Sorry, I'm going to write the second update now! !