The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 335
"Hey, what does this poem mean?"

"Let me see it too."

"We meet each other as if we don't see each other... Does the emperor mean that he doesn't want to meet?"

"Go, don't talk nonsense."

Su Yingchun leaned on the couch to read the letter, the spring sun was warm on her body, and she squinted her eyes comfortably.

When they first stepped into the Yunhua Garden of the palace, the maids in the room had different expressions, as if they were holding back their excitement.

Later, I found out that I had heard the anecdote of her love with the emperor, and I admired and envied her.

Never thought that one day, the matter of her becoming a queen would be so upright and would be talked about by the world.

So much so that when she received a letter from the palace, these little maids were even more excited than herself.

She doesn't have any pretensions of a princess, just let them play around.

Several people gathered beside the small couch and chatted for a while, and finally the older one said cautiously:

"Princess, what do you mean by this poem of the Holy Majesty?"

She slowly folded the letter paper: "Well, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words."

The master didn't intend to say clearly that it's not good for a servant to inquire any more. At this time, the maid in charge came into the garden to chase him away, and the little maids dispersed to work one after another.

She raised her eyes, looked at the spring scenery outside the window, and slowly raised her lips.

How can there be any profound meaning, it is actually very simple.

"Want to see but can't see, my affection is overflowing, and I miss you."

That person was nothing more than a little depressed.

She got up and leaned on the window sill, letting the breeze take away her whispers:

"Your Highness, I miss you too."

Ji Chunwang nine days, auspicious, the ceremony of the Great March.

At the beginning of the morning, the main gate of the imperial palace was opened wide, and loads of boxes and boxes were carried all the way to Prince Lian's mansion.

The first load entered the palace, but the last load had not yet left the palace gate, attracting countless people to watch.

King Lian even opened two warehouses, but they couldn't accommodate them. Finally, he vacated a small courtyard to accommodate them.

The maids chattered to report the magnificent scene in the front yard, she lowered her head calmly, and embroidered mandarin ducks playing in the water stitch by stitch.

Although the quilts and pillows for the empress's wedding were all embroidered by professionals in the palace, she still wanted to embroider a pair of pillow covers in accordance with folk customs.

In the previous life, she was ignorant and married into the East Palace. In this life, she is sincerely willing to marry him.

After accepting the levy, she seldom left the house. First, she had to prepare a lot of things herself. Second, Princess Lian said that she should abide by the rules of her ancestors.

"However, back then, I didn't seem to be too self-absorbed." After Lian Wangfei explained, she added this sentence, blinked, turned and left.

It seems, just to complete a task.

Outside the garden, came the doting voice of King Lian: "You, how old you are, you are still so skinny."

"Why, think I'm old?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

She raised her head, looked at the snow-white pear blossoms in full bloom on a tree in the garden, and smiled sweetly.

The day after tomorrow is the big wedding day, but she began to feel a little anxious.

"Meng Huai, let's go out of the house, I want to visit the shop."

Meng Jiu had no objection, the master and servant came to the entrance of the downtown area, asked the coachman to stop at the corner of the East Street, and walked along the bustling Jing Road.

It has been two hours since several shops have been turned down. I am physically tired and my mood has eased a lot, but my chest is still a little empty.

"Miss, it's time to go back."

She nodded, turned around, and almost collided with the person facing her.

"Ah, sorry...Miss Su?" The man was full of surprise.

She hesitated for a moment, and called out, "Young Master Jian."

　Note: Wang Nine Days, that is, the nineteenth day of the lunar calendar
　　
　
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