Everyone in the room could only watch Zhan Feiyu leave. Who would have thought that even the imperial guards dared not do anything, what is the token in the purse?
"Princess." Guard Lin rushed to speak before the Seventh Princess got angry, walked over regardless of her status, and lowered her voice, "That's the dragon pendant worn by the Holy One in the early years."

Seventh Princess' face full of anger changed abruptly, and her brows furrowed instantly.

Concubine Mother had also paid attention to this matter at the beginning, after all, it was the royal father's favorite thing. When she realized that the Holy Majesty had not worn this dragon pendant for several days, Concubine Min even sent someone to inquire in private, thinking that this dragon pendant was stolen The sage rewarded concubines or princes or princesses.

Concubine Min's power in the palace could not be found out after half a month of private investigation. The one who served in front of the imperial court that day was Eunuch Liu, and the concubine mother even made indirect remarks. Eunuch Liu did not explicitly state the whereabouts of Long Pei, but he also gave hints. However, this piece of dragon pendant was not rewarded by the royal father to the people in the palace.

After so many years, the seventh princess did not expect to hear about Long Pei again, and it was still in the hands of a girl.

Thinking of Zhan Feiyu who had just left, the Seventh Princess narrowed her eyes and thought deeply. Although she is not bad, she is short in stature. She looks younger than Jiji, and she was a yellow-haired girl six or seven years ago. Naturally, it is impossible to marry her father What kind of shady relationship is there, is it the daughter of the father who is living abroad?
Thinking of this possibility, Seventh Princess' expression turned extremely ugly. Could it be that the dragon pendant was for her mother, and now that this lowly girl came to the capital, did she bring the dragon pendant with her?
"Girl, please stay. The princess asks the girl to go and answer." Here, Zhan Feiyu took He Nuan out of the yard and was stopped.

Zhan Feiyu stopped and looked at the old nanny who was saying please, but her attitude was superior. She thought that Princess Zhaoyue posted a post for herself just to cooperate with Princess Seven, but now it seems that she still thinks simply.

Smiling, Zhan Feiyu glanced around, "What if I don't go?"

Mammy Niu looked at Zhan Feiyu coldly with her triangular eyes raised, and a sarcastic look appeared on her dry, wrinkled and mean face, "Miss Zhan dares to disobey the princess's order, so don't blame the old servant for being rude."

At the same time as the voice fell, a group of archers appeared on the roof and the southern wall in an instant. Under the winter sun, the sharpened arrows were pointed at Zhan Feiyu in the yard. Once the arrows were fired, it would be dangerous ring life.

"Miss?" The soft sword worn by He Nuan has been drawn out.

Although this situation looked like "catch a turtle in an urn", He Nuan was not worried. There were houses on both sides of the yard. As long as he hid in the house at the first time, the threat from the bow and arrow would be gone.

"Since Princess Zhaoyue is kindly inviting me, I'm going to go." Zhan Feiyu shrugged helplessly. Received the support of Marquis Wu'an.

Mammy Niu looked at the posturing Zhan Feiyu with disdain, and led the way arrogantly.

I don't know which wild girl who came out of the corner dared to be presumptuous in the capital!If it weren't for her being useful, let alone this life, she might not be qualified to meet the princess in the next life.

Princess Zhaoyue is the most respected in the Zhangfu regardless of her seniority or status, so the main courtyard where Princess Zhaoyue lives is also the Shouchun Courtyard with the best location in the entire Zhangfu.

Mammy Niu tidied up her clothes at the entrance of the main room, swept away the upturned attitude when she faced Zhan Feiyu just now, and her expression became humble in an instant, "Master, Miss Zhan is here."

With a creaking sound, the door of the main hall opened from the inside, and two maidservants in blue double-breasted short jackets stood at the door, one on the left and the other on the right. They lowered their heads, and it could be seen that Princess Zhaoyue's rules here are very strict.

Zhan Feiyu stepped up the steps, and saw another servant girl coming out, she looked about [-] years old, although she was also in a blue jacket, but she had a silver hairpin on her head, and she looked at Zhan Feiyu with fixed eyes. , this is obviously the capable servant girl beside the princess.

"The princess is drinking tea, Miss Zhan please." Qinghuan's voice was clear and sweet, although she had a smile on her face, but her attitude was exactly the same as that of Mammy Niu, who looked down on Zhan Feiyu from the bottom of her heart.

He Nuan calmly followed Zhan Feiyu into the house.

Except for those archers who followed and rearranged on the roof and wall of Shouchun Courtyard, there were no other masters in this courtyard. As for whether there were manpower in the house, He Nuan had to go inside to find out.

As soon as you enter the door, you are greeted with warmth, accompanied by a strong scent of sandalwood, which is too strong to make people feel uncomfortable.

Zhan Feiyu took a quick look at the main hall. The rosewood tables and chairs, the porcelain from the official kiln, and the paintings of famous masters hung on the walls, showing luxury everywhere.

And there were ten maids and mothers waiting in the room, not counting those who guarded the door and the mothers Niu and Qinghuan who followed into the door.

"Bold, don't kneel down and salute when you see the princess!" The maid standing behind the master seat shouted sharply, her eyes flashed fiercely, as if Zhan Feiyu had offended the honorable Princess Zhaoyue.

Zhan Feiyu looked up at the white-haired Princess Zhaoyue who was sitting on the main seat, but she was a set of gold-encrusted and jade-encrusted Princess Zhaoyue. She didn't have the kindness and generosity of the old man, but her old wrinkled face was full of tears. mean and critical.

Princess Zhaoyue's thin and withered body was wrapped in a long purple brocade jacket with gold stitching. Coupled with the overly gaudy makeup, she did not look like a royal princess, but instead looked like a dying old man.

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