The mighty princess of rebirth

Chapter 11
Princess Ronghua leaned on the beauty couch, thinking about how to pierce Fu Wenjun's hypocritical mask.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh helplessly, there are too few people in her hands at the moment.

She thought of her uncle, and it seemed that she needed to go to the Duke's Mansion.

On the second day, Princess Ronghua wanted to leave the palace after breakfast, but she heard from Hongju that her uncle had entered the palace and was on her way to Weiyang Palace to pay her respects to her mother.

Princess Ronghua smiled happily, and immediately took Hongju to Weiyang Palace.

In Weiyang Palace.

The empress said slowly to her elder brother who was sitting at the bottom: "After this incident, I can understand my elder brother's painstaking efforts."

The queen sighed slightly, and then said: "Just as my brother wants, find a master for Ah Zhao to teach him martial arts!"

Fan Dingzhong had suggested to the queen before that he should find a master for the prince to teach him self-defense skills, instead of some ostentatious ostentation.

At that time, the queen did not agree.It wasn't until the prince was assassinated a few days ago that the queen felt lingering fears. Later, when she thought of her elder brother's words, she felt that her elder brother had the foresight.

"It's just according to your mother's wishes." Fan Dingzhong nodded.

At this time, Ruiyun came in and whispered something in the queen's ear.

The queen smiled, and said to Ruiyun: "Let her in quickly!"

Ruiyun backed out in response, and after a while, Princess Ronghua walked in gracefully.

"Greetings to the queen." Princess Ronghua saluted the queen before turning around to salute Fan Dingzhong slightly, "Yu'er has seen uncle."

"Princess, you've turned your back on me." Fan Dingzhong hurriedly stood up and returned the salute.

"Sit down quickly, uncle." The smile on Princess Ronghua's face was sincere and lovely, and she helped Fan Dingzhong to sit back.

Seeing Princess Ronghua's sensible appearance, the queen smiled with relief.

"Uncle, Yu'er just has something to ask you." Princess Ronghua said straight to the point.

"The princess has something to do, but it's okay to talk about it. I will do whatever I can." Fan Dingzhong was a little flattered on his face. His niece has always been arrogant and rarely used the word "begging".

"Uncle, Yu'er wants two female guards. I wonder if uncle can help Yu'er?" Princess Ronghua was not polite, and immediately said what she wanted.

Fan Dingzhong thought it was a big deal?Hearing the words, he couldn't help smiling, and said: "It's not easy, I will arrange it for the princess after I come out of the palace."

"Then Yu'er is very grateful to Uncle." Princess Ronghua smiled brighter when she heard that.

"Girl, why do you ask your uncle for someone? Is there no man in the palace to serve you?" The queen gave Princess Ronghua a glance, and said in a reproachful tone.

"Queen, do you feel sorry for uncle?" Princess Ronghua said with a delicate smile, shaking the queen's arm gently.

"You child!" The queen cast a helpless glance at her and said, "I'm not afraid of your uncle's jokes."

Fan Dingzhong smiled respectfully, "The princess is so innocent, the empress should be happy."

The queen's face moved slightly, thinking that she was so innocent when she was in her boudoir, and after getting married, she would no longer be as happy as before.

The light in her eyes dimmed unknowingly, seeing Princess Ronghua's eyes, she couldn't help feeling a little sad.

She gently held the queen's palm, sending her a little warmth.

The queen raised her eyes and smiled softly at her.

"Ruochun, Rushuang hasn't seen your empress and princess for a long time, and she was chatting with my minister yesterday!" Fan Dingzhong smiled and changed the topic.

Fan Ruochun and Fan Rushuang are cousins ​​of Princess Ronghua, they often played together when they were young, but after Princess Ronghua became sensible, she became arrogant and conceited, so she didn't like to talk to the two sisters of the Fan family.

At this moment, hearing Fan Dingzhong mention the two, Princess Ronghua immediately remembered the three of them playing together when they were young.

In the previous life, Fan Ruochun and Fan Rushuang didn't seem to have a good life after they got married.

In this life, the two cousins ​​are not engaged yet, so there is still time.

Thinking of this, Princess Ronghua smiled, "I also miss Cousin Ruochun and Rushuang!"

The queen was very happy when she heard the words, "Tomorrow is His Majesty's birthday, when Ruochun and Rushuang enter the palace, you can have a good talk with them."

Having said that, Fan Dingzhong didn't want to bother him anymore, so he got up and left.

After leaving Weiyang Palace, Princess Ronghua stopped Fan Dingzhong on the chaoshou corridor.

"Princess, what else can I order?" Fan Dingzhong asked after bowing.

"Yu'er hasn't had time to thank her uncle for what happened last time!" Princess Ronghua bowed to Fan Dingzhong sincerely.

"The princess is serious, this is what a humble official should do." Fan Dingzhong didn't dare to accept her gift, and moved away slightly.

"Uncle" Princess Rong Hua suddenly looked serious, and said in a low voice: "Yu'er suspects that this matter is related to Grand Sima Huo Yunting, please ask uncle to investigate privately."

When Fan Dingzhong heard the words, he immediately understood the meaning of Princess Ronghua's words.

Da Sima is the uncle of the second prince Yang Zhang, if he did this, it would not be a simple assassination.

Thinking of this, Fan Dingzhong's expression was slightly restrained, and he clasped his fists in his hands and replied, "I'm going to investigate now."

"Thank you, Uncle." Princess Ronghua was extremely grateful.

In the previous life, the government of Zhen Guo only knew how to be loyal to the emperor and love the people, but let this gang of scheming villains do their best behind the scenes.

This time, Princess Ronghua reminded Fan Dingzhong, she only hoped that the Zhen Guo government would not sit still, and it was time to come up with ways to fight back against these jumping clowns.

After watching Fan Dingzhong leave, Princess Ronghua sighed and returned to Huaqing Palace with Hongju.

Thinking that tomorrow would be Emperor Zhengxi's birthday, she immediately asked Luo Ruyi and others to move out of the warehouse the congratulatory gift she wanted to give to her father.

It is a three-foot-high red coral, brightly colored, and the strange thing is that it is shaped like a Chinese character for longevity.

"Princess, this congratulatory gift from you will definitely become the focus of attention." Luo Ruyi looked at Princess Ronghua who seemed to be in a good mood, so she stepped forward to try to be cute.

"That's it!" Princess Ronghua's lips curled up slightly, her expression a little smug.

After finishing speaking, he ordered Hongju to call Qin Lie over, she was about to start practicing martial arts.

On this day, all the dignitaries in Beijing and China are preparing for the birthday of Emperor Zhengxi tomorrow.

Huaining Hou Mansion is no exception.

Xu Yifeng, Marquis of Huaining, had Xu Jiqing detained in the mansion early in the morning, and he was not allowed to go out and wander around.

Although Xu Jiqing was unhappy, he didn't dare to disobey his father's wishes.

I was writing in the Green Bamboo Courtyard when I heard the respectful voice of the servant Changhe from outside the study, "Greetings to the master"

"Hmm!" Xu Yifeng asked with a sullen face, "Is the young master in there?"

"Young master is practicing calligraphy!" Chang He replied with a bowed waist and a flattering smile.

"Okay!" Xu Yifeng nodded and walked in.

In the study, Xu Jiqing put down the Langhao brush, walked up to his father, bowed respectfully, "Father"

Xu Yifeng paced around the study room, and finally stood in front of the long desk, as if checking whether Xu Jiqing was practicing calligraphy as the servant said.

When he saw Xu Jiqing's flying and dancing handwriting on the table, he stretched his brows in satisfaction.

"Is the sword dance ready?" Xu Yifeng asked suddenly.

Xu Jiqing's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, he had always considered himself noble, and he still had some complaints about his father asking him to dance the sword dance at Emperor Zhengxi's birthday banquet.

But facing his father's sharp eyes, all his dissatisfaction could only be swallowed in his stomach.

"Father, don't worry, the son has practiced repeatedly many times, and he will never lose face to his father." Xu Jiqing had no choice but to assure his father.

"Well, very good!" Xu Yifeng nodded in satisfaction.

Success or failure depends on one action. Whether their Huaining Hou Mansion can restore the glorious moment of the past depends entirely on tomorrow's sword dance.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed!Xu Yifeng's eyes turned cold, he would never allow any accidents.

(End of this chapter)