No. 1 Girl in the Imperial City

Chapter 334 Flower Fair Invitation (Part [-])
"The Secret History of God Bless Princess? What is this?"

In the small courtyard of Jingyuan, Song Ju walked into the study with Zhao Sisi and Shen Hongxiu, and saw Luo Junyao lying at the table writing vigorously, and the table next to him was scattered with many papers full of words.

She walked to the table and picked up one of them, glanced at it, and couldn't help asking.

Luo Jun raised his head, opened his big red eyes and said: "Oh, I think our Shangyong Fenghua Record has almost sold out in the imperial city, and the next volume doesn't even have a shadow, why don't we To sell storybooks?"

Song Xi was very speechless, "You are not short of money, even if you want to sell the script, you don't have to write it yourself. The regent doesn't care about you. This red-eyed person didn't sleep last night, right?"

Luo Jun twitched his lips, "A Yan didn't come back last night, he is alone in the empty boudoir." Just after he came out of the underground palace yesterday, Xie Yan was called to the prison.It is said that the eldest brother has some important clues, but he did not return overnight anyway.

"..." Can you pay attention, there are still a few young girls who have not left the cabinet.

Song Xi sat down at the table, and Zhao Sisi and Shen Hongxiu who came with him were very interested in the manuscript on the table, "Princess God Bless? I remember...it seems to be the legendary Zhenguo princess from the Tianqi Dynasty, right?"

Although they are all from the Martial Arts Institute, they have learned what they should learn.What's more, this is not official history. Most of the stories of this legendary princess of the Apocalypse Dynasty are recorded in unofficial history and story books, and her fame is determined by the morals of the time.

For example, during the heyday of the Tangling Dynasty, that is, in the many years after the establishment of Anlan Academy, words about this princess were already very popular.Of course, not only this princess, but also Princess Dongling Rui, etc. Many women's scripts are very popular.

In the later period of Tangling and even the Dasheng Dynasty, the stories of these women were seldom heard.Even they can only get a glimpse of it from some miscellaneous books collected by Anlan Academy, most of them are regarded as stories, and no one cares about the truth or falsehood.

Luo Junyao played with the brush in his hand, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, it's her. I plan to write her story into a storybook and then publish it into a book. Even if it's not as good as the book of beautiful men, it should be good, right?"

Now the world is full of stories about gifted scholars and beauties, and the stories of scholars and daughters, it's so vulgar.This is not bad, and there are some erotic love affairs, which are simply unsightly.One look at it and you can tell that it was written by a group of poor scholars with no ambitions. It's not as good as the domineering president falling in love with me.

Zhao Sisi had already sat aside with a few pages of manuscripts to read, Shen Hongxiu smiled and said, "I've read the story of Princess God Bless, and it's really good. But..." He looked at Luo Junyao with some hesitation, "You write...into No way? Do you want someone to polish it for you?"

Luo Junyao puffed up his cheeks angrily, and Zhao Sisi who was sitting on the side raised his head and said with a smile, "I think it's pretty good."

Shen Hongxiu leaned over and took a look, and asked, "What's so good about it?"

Zhao Sisi said: "It's easy to understand."

"..." You just say that my writing is not good, who has the patience to write those things that matter to others.

Song Jue watched the three discuss with great interest, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help jumping up.Tapping her finger on the table twice, Shen Hongxiu remembered why they came here, stood up straight and coughed softly: "By the way, shake, we have something to do with you."

Luo Junyao put down his pen and asked curiously, "I didn't say anything yesterday, what happened?"

Song Yu said: "The plum blossoms outside the city are in full bloom. The people of Linglong Court want to take advantage of the snow to hold a flower party for appreciating plum blossoms. Didn't they send a post to the Prince Regent's Mansion?"

Luo Jun frowned and said, "The Empress Dowager's new funeral, what kind of flower party are you going to hold?" The Empress Dowager passed away, and within a hundred days of the Dasheng, no weddings, birthday banquets, banquets or games were allowed.In a remote place, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. Is it really okay for these people to dance like this at the feet of the emperor?

Song Juan sighed and said: "It is said that there will be no banquets, singing and dancing at the flower festival, only thin tea. The original intention of holding it is to commemorate the Empress Dowager, and then there will be a poetry meeting, composing poems to praise the virtues of the Empress Dowager, and it will be published in a book throughout the grand festival Published, let the women of Dasheng know the Queen Mother's Yide."

Praise the virtues of the Queen Mother...

Luo Junyao propped his chin in thought, and at the same time called Feng Jian outside the door to ask about it.

Feng Jian smiled and said: "Did the princess forget? You said yesterday afternoon that it was too cold and you didn't want to go. If the princess wants to see it, will this servant find out the post?"

Luo Jun shook his head and patted his forehead, and then he remembered that the steward had indeed mentioned this when she came back yesterday.At that time, her mind was full of Chen Ling's affairs, and it was just when she was so inspired that she wanted to say something immediately, how could she have the mood to think about these things?

As soon as I heard about enjoying the snow and flowers, I immediately refused.

"Go and take a look." Luo Jun shook his head.

Feng Jian gave a slight blessing, turned around and left.

Song Ju and Shen Hongxiu looked at her together, "Are you going?"

Luo Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want to go?"

Song Juan sighed and said, "Su Rui asked me to tell you that it's best not to hold this flower fair, since Su's family won't go anyway."

Luo Jun shook his brows and eyes with a smile, and said leisurely: "People have said that it is to commemorate the Queen Mother. If I, the regent princess, don't go, it seems inappropriate? By the way, who will get the start of this flower? With the Linglong Court again How did it get involved?"

Song Yu said: "Mrs. Chengenhou, I heard that the students from Linglong Academy were the first to be invited, and many people expressed their support."

"Mrs. Cheng Enhou..." Luo Jun shook his chin and said slowly: "I remember, Cheng Enhou...is he under house arrest right now?"

Song Yu said: "It seems that you understand the purpose of this flower fair?"

Luo Jun said: "I'm not stupid. I just want to take advantage of the Empress Dowager's new funeral to find some sense of presence so that the ministers of the court and the central government will not blame the faults of the Chengenhou Mansion? The best thing is... to attract sympathy from the court and the public." Sincerely, I am grateful for the death of the Empress Dowager, and then add officials to the Marquis of Cheng En."

Song Xi couldn't help but support his forehead. Her Royal Highness really understood, but she spoke too directly.

Shen Hongxiu frowned and said: "I heard from my father that there seems to be some differences of opinion on how to deal with the courtiers of the Marquis of Cheng En."

"It's normal, Cheng Enhou is His Majesty's uncle after all." Luo Junyao said casually, "The Queen Mother just died because of the rebellion. If the Zhu family is exterminated now, those courtiers will feel bad face. Not to mention Well, those royalists... as long as the Cheng Enhou's residence is not really insane and hopeless, they will probably defend Zhu's family to the death."

It's not that the Zhu family is so important, but the identity of the Cheng'enhou Mansion is very important.

Those royalists would never trust Xie Yan, and the Zhu family, the emperor's uncle, was more or less a pawn that could contain the regent's palace.Even if Xie Yan wanted to drive the Zhu family to extinction, he still had to consider the emperor's feelings and the opinions of the people in the world.

The little emperor cannot always be a child of six or seven years old, he will grow up, and one day he will be in charge.

The queen mother is gone, and no matter whether the Zhu family is killed by Xie Yan or died accidentally, it will leave a knot in Xie Cheng's heart.

Song Yu looked at Luo Junyao in surprise, she really did not expect that Luo Junyao, who always seemed a bit unreliable, would see these things so clearly.

Sighing lightly, Song Juan said: "Although the Zhu family is somewhat involved in King Ning's affairs, they are indeed not guilty of death. I'm afraid they can't do anything this time." Can one's nephew be the emperor?

It can be said that anyone in Shangyonghuang City may support the conspiracy, but the Zhu family will not.The Zhu family is also looking forward to marrying the daughter of the family into the palace when the little emperor grows up, so that the Zhu family can produce another queen.

Luo Junyao was a little annoyed, "Can't the Zhu family stay well? Wait until Ah Cheng grows up and can take charge of the government before making trouble."

Song Yu chuckled, "It will be many years, my nephew is the emperor, but the Zhu family has been in the same place in Shangyong, who can be willing?"

"That's true." Luo Jun shook his head and changed the topic, "I remember that although the people in Linglong Courtyard are a bit annoying, they are still in a normal mind. This just happened, and they are in a hurry to stand in line?"

Song Yu said: "The families who express their support are all respected founding fathers and die-hard royalists. They can't go all the way with your regent." The ridiculous thing is that the regent is clearly the one who paid the most for Dasheng and His Majesty , the person who stabilizes and prospers the world.But just because of the power in their hands, these people are regarded as potential targets of treason.

Of course, it cannot be said that these people's concerns are unreasonable.

After all, people who have sought to usurp the throne throughout the ages were not ambitious from the beginning.

While the three of them were talking, Feng Jian had already brought over the post.

Luo Junyao opened the plain post and took a look, and it was indeed a post about viewing flowers outside tomorrow's city.

"Did the plum blossoms in Shangyong bloom so early?" asked a little curiously.

Shen Hongxiu and Song Yu said in unison: "It's Lamei." Of course it blooms so early.

Luo Junyao played with the post in his hand, frowning and thinking.

Song Jue had already seen her thoughts, "Are you going?"

Luo Jun said: "The purpose of the family is for me. Wouldn't it be shameful not to go? Besides...there are so many lovely young ladies in Linglong Courtyard, how can I have the heart to let them go astray?"

Song Yu's eyes flickered slightly, "Have you considered it and agreed to Mr. Zhang's proposal?"

Luo Junyao smiled sweetly: "That's right, just take this opportunity to let them feel the love of the future mountain chief for them."

"..." Song Juan watched her bear it again and again, but couldn't help but said, "Why don't we announce this news after school starts next year?"

"why?"

Song Jue sighed and said, "I'm afraid next year Anlan Academy will not be able to recruit a single student from Linglong Academy except us."

"It's okay." Luo Jun waved his hands indifferently.The three people in the study, even Zhao Sisi who was sitting on the side who was obsessed with the storybook, raised his head and stared at her. Luo Jun shook his head and said, "Because next year, there will be no Linglong Academy in Anlan Academy."

"..."

(End of this chapter)