The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 6

Linghu Kong trotted a few steps forward, cupped his fists and said, "My lord, the one sitting in the carriage... is Chen Changsheng, Marquis of Yongchang in Xunyang City."

"Marquis of Yongchang?" Yang Xuan narrowed her phoenix eyes, "Why did he come to Beijing?"

Yongchanghou is just a dilapidated mansion in a small remote town, thousands of miles away from Shangjing, and there was no sense of existence in the past.

"This subordinate heard that... Yongchang Hou came to Beijing to pay homage to the Holy Majesty." Linghukong paused, then glanced at the woman wearing a veiled hat, "When I was in Xunyang City, I saw this Yongchang At that time, he... intended to submit to the prince."

"Return to the King?" The man in brocade clothes rolled his eyes around, and turned to Zhao Shuang and asked meaningfully, "What about you? Where did you meet Marquis Yongchang?"

Zhao Shuang hesitated for a long time, seeing that he couldn't get away with it, he could only reply in a low voice, "Dream...in a dream."

As soon as the words fell, I felt the cold wind blowing by my ears, and then a stern man's voice sounded: "Go home and settle accounts with you!"

Just after the Lantern Festival, the cold air in Shangjing gradually dissipated, and the warm wind blew, and the people in Fanshuang Palace were also a little restless at the moment.

A few cups of tea had already been changed, the regent king and princess sat opposite each other across a small table, neither of them spoke as if angry.

Xiangdong and Xiangchun who were on the side were puzzled. In the morning, the regent asked someone to move a spacious rosewood couch to the princess' bedroom. Obviously, he intended to live in the Fanshuang Palace permanently, but why did they come back in the evening? But they all have stern faces, as if they have deep hatred?

The man in black was so angry that his whole body was dry and hot, while the woman across from him panicked at the sight of him.

Seeing that the two of them were at war, Xiang Dong asked, "My lord, do you want to pass on the meal?"

It's past meal time, and the two of them are just so hungry. You stare at me, and I stare at you. It's not a solution.

"Need not."

"Biography!" Zhao Shuang lowered her head guiltyly after finishing speaking.

"Yes." Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief, the two finally spoke, and hurriedly ordered the little maid to pass the meal.

"Stay back!" the brocade robed man reprimanded, Xiangdong and Xiangchun hurriedly led the little maids out of the hall quietly and closed the door behind them.

"You are not allowed to eat unless you make it clear!" Yang Xuan grabbed Zhao Shuang's hand and pushed the small table to the side, the two of them were very close.

"Say... say what?" Zhao Shuang gave him an aggrieved look, and said aggrievedly, "I just want to take revenge."

"What revenge?" Seeing her like this, the man's tone eased a little.

"I was tricked by someone."

"Oh? You're so crazy, who would dare to trick you?" Yang Xuan looked at her suspiciously.

"A person stumbles, a horse stumbles, it falls on the word of love..." Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly picked up and placed on her lap.

The man's warm breath followed.

Zhao Shuang hurriedly pushed him away, and said quickly, "I was originally a little Taoist nun on Yuanqing Mountain, but later I met Chen Yang, the concubine of the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, and helped him win the position of the Marquis Mansion's eldest son by means of strategy and accounting. "

"What happened next?" Yang Xuan still hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Later...then Chen Yang had a good relationship with my junior sister Honghu, and Honghu used tricks to kill me..." the girl said, shedding a few tears.

Yang Xuan was dubious, seeing her crying sadly felt a dull pain in his heart, he didn't know how to comfort her.

This person is clearly Zhao Shuang, who has never left the Yunxiang couch for 17 years, so how could she be some little Taoist nun?

"It was just a dream when you fell asleep." Yang Xuan picked him up, walked to the side of the rosewood bed and put him on it. "You will always be my king's concubine."

"My lord..." Seeing him put down the bed curtain and lean in, Zhao Shuang was shocked.

It's not dark yet, what does the Regent want to do?
Yang Xuan raised her eyebrows at her, and was about to take off her coat when she heard another commotion outside the door.

"Fu Lu, the prince and concubine are discussing important matters, what are you doing here?" Xiang Dong's voice came.

"Sister Xiangdong, please go in and let me know that Xu Meiren...has a sudden angina pectoris!" A little maid seemed to raise her voice on purpose.

Zhao Shuang heard it sincerely, and took the opportunity to push the man in black and scrambled to escape from the couch, "Angina is no joke! Come on, go and see!"

The man grabbed her cloak from behind, narrowed his eyes and said, "Want to escape?"

"I'll go and see... dinner is here." Zhao Shuang turned to him with a smile, and straightened his clothes flatteringly and said, "Go and see, it won't be good if someone dies."

"You go with me." The man pulled her out.

"Ah? What am I going to do..." Zhao Shuang rolled her eyes in her heart, but replied, "Yes."

That beauty Xu obviously wants to see the prince, so what are you going to join in the fun with?What's more, she hasn't had dinner yet, and she feels so hungry that she could eat a pig.

The door of the hall opened, and the man in the black robe stepped out, asking in a deep voice, "What's wrong with Beauty Xu?"

"Xu Meiren suddenly suffered from angina after dinner..." Fu Lu replied tremblingly on the ground, bowing her head.

"Have you invited a doctor?" Yang Xuan glanced outside the door, and saw that the little maids had already brought the dinner.

"Please, the doctor said...the beauty is a heart disease." Fu Lu raised her head timidly, and glanced at the beautiful woman beside the prince.

Zhao Shuang was staring at the food basket in the hands of the little maid and swallowing.

Fu Lu was really worried about her beauty.

In the past, the prince never returned to the mansion, and there was no rightful owner in the mansion. Under Lin Yuezhi's bullying, Meiren Xu had a hard time living a good life.

I heard that the concubine took away Lin Meiren's housekeeper right only a few days after waking up. It seems that her rank is much higher than that of Lin Yuezhi, and the life of the beauty from home will be even more difficult in the future.

Yang Xuan embraced the absent-minded woman beside her, and said to the little girl on the ground, "If you're not going to take care of Xu Meiren, what are you doing here?"

"My lord, Xu Meiren is afraid that she will die soon, so I beg to see my lord for the last time!"

"The last side?" The man frowned disdainfully.

Fu Lu was considered a loyal servant, Zhao Shuang decided to help her, so she pushed Yang Xuan and said, "My lord, Beauty Xu's illness is serious, you should go quickly."

"Well," Yang Xuan nodded lightly, and said to Fu Lu, "You lead the way, the king and the concubine will go together."

Xu Lianyu's elder brother is General Xu who is stationed in the west of Yunnan. If something happens to her in her palace, it will be difficult to explain.

"I won't go as a concubine, right?" She was about to refuse, but seeing his face downcast, she hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, my lord, I'll go!"

Zhao Shuang reluctantly got into the sedan chair, with Fu Lu leading the way.

There were pale green gauze curtains hanging around the sedan chair, and it was the first time for her to go to other places in the palace, so she pulled up the gauze curtain and looked around curiously.

The Fanshuang Hall is the main hall of the palace, and it was bestowed by the former emperor. The Yuyuqiong Tower was built in comparison with the imperial palace, and even the maids and nurses serving in the palace were selected from the palace.

But bypassing Jingxin Lake, it is another scene.

This is the original back house of the Prince Regent's Mansion. The road is obviously much narrower than that of the Fanshuang Palace. The ground is not exquisite cobblestones, but ordinary bluestone slabs. Although there are garden rockery dotted between the houses, it still looks crowded. Unbearable.

(End of this chapter)