The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 49.water soluble.

The Holy One is hunting, of course, you can't go just by talking about it.As early as a month ago, the royal guards began to be busy for this hunt.The entire outskirts of the city were trampled inch by inch, making sure that there were no beasts and birds, and there was no place where assassins could hide, so that they were ready.

On the seventeenth day of the fourth month, the royal children and noble heirs rode their horses and whipped their whips early in the morning, and headed for the outskirts of the city in a mighty way.The Shen family started in the army, and the four kings and eight princes, the most noble among the nobles, were all promoted because of their military exploits. As far as the ministers of the court, riding and archery are the six arts of a gentleman. Although this dynasty does not practice martial arts, it also includes the six arts as subjects of scientific examination among.

Therefore, no one in the whole team was in a carriage, they were all high-headed horses, and they were lined up in order of official positions and titles. Although each team hadn't been deliberately trained, they were considered to be going hand in hand, and they looked really neat.

Half an hour after this group of people set off, the ladies and wives of various families who had already gathered in the palace gate also got on the carriage one after another.

Because she has the title of princess, Yuanchun rides alone in a car.Qiuqiu has been clinging to her very tightly recently, and she wanted to climb up with her, but she was grabbed by Mrs. Xu, who gave her a warning look, and the little girl calmed down, and sat in Mrs. Xu's carriage obediently. among them.

After getting in the car, Qiuqiu poked his head out of the car, saw Miss Baochai and her family's little Daiyu from a distance, and waved his paws to say hello, before settling down.

It's just that Qiuqiu didn't sit peacefully by Mrs. Xu's side for a long time, and Princess Beijing opened the curtain on Mrs. Xu's car.Because today is hunting, she is wearing a neat red riding makeup.As an old man of the same generation as the Empress Dowager, Concubine Bei Jing is now nearly fifty years old, but her body is still very strong, even much better than those young ladies raised in her boudoir.

It is also strange to say that the Prince of Beijing Jing's family has three sons, Princess Bei Jing, the eldest and the second are dedicated to literature, and now one is an official to the second rank, and the other is the prime minister.And King Jing of Beijing had to lead the Northern Army, keep one side safe and healthy, and moreover guard Beijing's supply chain, so he didn't have to practice martial arts to be successful.

Today's King of Beijing, Shen Shuirong, was originally out of character. He was both a young son and an old man. He should be born as a playboy.Unexpectedly, when he was ignorant, he was deliberately lured into martial arts by two black-hearted brothers. Even the enlightenment book was "Strategy Strategies" instead of the ordinary "Three Character Classic".

So when Shen Shuirong reacted, an imperial decree to seal the king had already been smashed down.

The promised youngest son is the most favored?Shen Shuirong had to question silently after crying so many times that the pillow was wet.Then his father, who has no compassion at all, and his two unscrupulous older brothers will never answer his question.They would just sneer at him with a "huh" and throw him out to drill recruits.

Stepping into Xu's carriage with ease, Princess Bei Jing copied Qiuqiu and said to Xu: "Ruozhi, Baoyu hasn't been to my place for a long time, let her ride with me this time. "

Just as Mrs. Xu was about to open her mouth, Concubine Beijing nimbly jumped out of Mrs. Xu's carriage with the ball in her arms, and boarded her own carriage with three or two hops. Then Mrs. Xu saw the coachman of the Beijing Palace With a flick of the reins, he flies away.

Seeing this, Chanzhi and Juanzhi slightly bowed their hands to Xu Shi, and quickly caught up with Princess Beijing's car like an arrow flying off the string.

Mrs. Xu stared dumbfounded, and after a long while, she said slowly: "This Concubine Beijing's body...is really tough."

In the car, it was exhausting to hold back the laughter and nongxian, but Wen Ge had a straightforward personality, and blurted out: "Why is our third lady always being robbed by people?"

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the people couldn't help it anymore, and they all laughed out loud at the same time.Mrs. Xu couldn't help but curled the corners of her mouth, waved her hands and said, "That's all, let's hurry up and waste time carefully."

Qiuqiu was carried into the arms of Grand Concubine Bei Jing so that they could be rubbed together, and then eating some delicious snacks specially prepared for her by Grand Concubine Bei Jing and drinking some warm milk tea was nothing unusual.It's just that both of them are wearing fiery riding makeup, which looks really good.

After getting out of the carriage, a lady came up to make fun of her and said: "This is the daughter of Princess Ming Ruiyi's family who was born with jade, and she has such a good relationship with the concubine, she looks like the grandson of the concubine. Where's the daughter?"

These words made Concubine Bei Jing a little happy, and she was acquainted with this lady, so she complained to her: "It's a pity that our family is not destined for daughters. I won't talk about it when I gave birth to three brats, Shui Dan He and Shui Yuan's family had four siblings one after another, and that son of a bitch, Shui Rong, hasn't even left his wife yet!"

Just as he was talking, Qiuqiu heard a sound of horseshoes from behind him, and someone caught him on the horse's back unpreparedly.The little girl didn't scream, but subconsciously moved her hand behind her.She still couldn't carry a sword today, but she still brought two short daggers.

The man turned her around and let her step on his saddle.She practiced martial arts with a ball, and cats have a racial advantage, so even though the saddle is an inch of space, she still stands firmly.

The person who raised her seemed a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, and let go of the hand holding Qiuqiu.He slid out a hairpin from his cuff. The hairpin was very simple and had no extra decorations, but the pearls inlaid on it were round and full, which looked extraordinary at first glance.

Holding the hairpin between his fingers, he shook Qiuqiu, and he said to Qiuqiu, "Niece Xian, is this hairpin yours?"

Qiuqiu had already touched the back of his waist and suddenly let go. Just as she was about to answer, Princess Bei Jing jumped up and slapped the man on the back of the head hard. Her movements were so skillful and light that she didn't look like she was already a grandma with four children. people.

"Stinky boy, put Baoyu down quickly! You don't have to go back to the palace if you drop her!" Princess Beijing yelled angrily after she landed, Qiuqiu blinked, and knew who this person was ——The poor guy who is so busy that he never stays home (because his IQ is limited) and was unlucky to be pushed out by his two older brothers, really makes people want to mourn for him for three seconds.

For the sake of pity on his IQ, Qiuqiu graciously forgave his reckless behavior just now, a small ball of red jumped off the tall horse of an adult man, and was so frightened that he was attracted by the movement just now, and The ladies and ladies who looked at them all turned pale.

Amidst the sound of everyone gasping for breath, the ball landed firmly on the ground.Looking up at Shen Shuirong who was grinning and rubbing the back of his head, Qiuqiu tilted his head and asked, "Why do you say that hairpin is mine?"

Shen Shuirong stopped rubbing her head, looked at the jade collar around her neck, and said with an expression of "Don't lie to me", "Aren't you Baoyu?"

"Hmm." Qiuqiu nodded.

Seeing her confession, Shen Shuirong smiled proudly: "I don't know the other ones, but I know this bead. I got a few of them that year, and when I turned around, my mother took it as a New Year's gift for you La."

Qiuqiu always has an extraordinary love for round things, so this bead given to her by Concubine Beijing Jing can be regarded as her favorite thing.He lowered his head and fiddled with the collar around his neck. There was indeed a shiny pearl on the piece of psychic jade, which was really rare for its size.

Following her gaze, Shen Shuirong also saw her pearl.Looking at the hairpin on his fingertips, he said to himself: "Could it be Jia Zhu's? Although he is a scholar, he wouldn't use such a girly...cough, feminine hairpin?"

Although he was talking to himself, the voice was not very low, and the martial arts practitioners present could hear him clearly.

When he came to look for his younger sister, Jia Scholar Zhu, who was standing not far away, gave a sneering smile, threatening his Baoyu first, and then speaking out, this Prince of Beijing really lacked education.

Holding her dragon tongue bow, Jia Zhu narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips.

Shen Shuirong shivered silently, the instincts he had acquired in battle all the year round allowed him to quickly look around, but he saw nothing except for a few literati chatting and laughing not far away.Although each of those literati carried bows and arrows on their backs and quiveres hanging from their waists, they all looked so weak that one could see that their bows and arrows were just for display.

In fact, apart from Jia Zhu, the bows and arrows of those civil servants... are really just decorations.Hunting in spring is certainly a tradition, but who has more prey, who has superb arrow skills, etc., are the generals' games.The literati are more inclined to flow the water and leave beautiful poems.

It can be said that hunting in spring is the time to show the aristocratic family and the imperial court. Regardless of civil or martial arts, the emperor has a lot of prizes, and no one will find it boring.

Even those ladies who live in deep boudoirs can pick some berry mushrooms, walk in flat places, bask in the sun, and talk and laugh with little sisters.Or go to the Yunchan Temple in Hanshan on the outskirts of the city together to pray for family members. It is also okay for young ladies of the right age accompanied by their mothers to ask about marriage. In short, there will be nothing to do.

Qiuqiu took a closer look at the hairpin again, and let out a soft "ah".Immediately, she quickly looked around, then put on a small face, and said to Shen Shuirong: "This is my hairpin, thank you uncle."

The call "Uncle" was crisp and sweet, which made Shui Rong stunned.After a while, he got off his horse, rubbed the little girl's head vigorously, leaned over and said to her: "Look, I'm not a few years older than you, just call me brother." The niece just now cried, Here he has become a brother.

Concubine Bei Jing was so annoyed by Shui Rong's unrighteous appearance, she just wanted to roll up her sleeves to teach him not to teach the children indiscriminately, and carefully damaged Baoyu, but suddenly stopped on the hairpin between his fingers.Seemingly thinking of something, Concubine Bei Jing didn't say the scolding.

Shui Rong leaned over and inserted the hairpin into Qiuqiu's hair, but while tidying up her broken hair, he whispered to her in a voice that no one else could hear: "Little liar, yours is clearly hanging on the jade." .”

"My sister's. With so many people, do you want my sister's reputation?" Qiuqiu glanced at him and returned in a low voice.Then he backed away a little bit, and said sweetly to Shui Rong: "Thank you brother~"

One after the other, the contrast is simply stark.

Shen Shuirong touched his nose, stretched out his hand and flicked the pinball on the forehead, and joked: "Little ghost."

Everyone only thought that he praised the third young lady of Rongguo Mansion for being so clever, but they didn't know that there was another reason for this.

Shui Rong teased this cute little girl unconsciously, but he didn't realize what kind of cruel fate he was about to face.

A young man in a white python robe with arrow sleeves was leaning against a tree. His eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, but the corners of his lips curled up a bit coldly.

#男主: Rubbing my meow, rubbing my meow, rubbing my meow, kill me! ! ! #

#珠大哥: Bullying my sister, calling me a bitch, kicking me away! ! ! #

The author has something to say: Well, Yuanchun's relationship is online.That's right, it's water soluble.

If you offended your uncle and future brother-in-law at the beginning, you just need to pay a silent tribute to Shui Rong, right?