Jiangmen's shocking concubine

Chapter 286 The Quarrel in the Hundred Gardens (1)
"This idiot! Run away if you can't fight!" Yue Yaolan cursed, then took out a brush and rice paper from the hidden cabinet in the car and began to write a reply, which mostly contained things they investigated and some military layout matters , How long can it last?

Open the car window and look at Ziying outside, "Ziying, send it to Licheng urgently."

After Zi Ying received the letter, she put on a purple delivery bag. Jianliu Pavilion's highest-class urgent letter will be sent to the destination as quickly as possible.

Putting down the window of the carriage, Yue Yaolan suddenly remembered something, Chunyang Pavilion!If you look at the killers before, the Chunyang Pavilion has not been completely occupied by Murong Fu Yun, and the people who were first picked out by the Junfu have not yet returned to Murong Fu Yun's subordinates.If they can use their people to work in Xiye, won't they let Xiye's people attack Nanxiang and Lanyue from behind at this critical moment?But in what way?
"Zi Ying, find a red envelope tomorrow, the thick one."

"Yes. Miss, do you have any secret letter to send? There is one in the carriage." Zi Ying looked at the figure in the window with some confusion.

Yue Yaolan shook her head, "I have a special purpose, let Huihui come to see me at night."

The carriage was quiet again. Su Xia hugged Yue Yaolan and leaned against the cushion. After a while, Yue Yaolan fell asleep. Su Xia straightened her hair around her ear, she seemed exhausted.

There were noises from the street, but soon, the carriage stopped firmly.

Ziying's voice came, "My lord, princess, Baihuayuan is here."

The closed eyes of Su Xia and Yue Yaolan opened at the same time, and there was no difference between the eyes of teasing and excitement as usual. Let them have fun before summing up the war!

Hundred gardens, this word reminds Yue Yaolan of the back garden that has not been mentioned for a long time when she was in Lanyue. It seems that as long as there are many women, there must be such a place!
After getting off the carriage with Su Xia, we went into the Hundred Gardens together, which is really worthy of the name Hundred Gardens, and it happens to be the last season of summer, the last flowering season of the dog days, and the hundred clusters are tightly huddled, looking very nice.If there were no women and men who were staring at her like a tiger, Yue Yaolan felt that the scenery here was very beautiful, suitable for taking a nap!
Su Xia pulled Yueyaolan to sit on the remaining two seats in the upper seat, Qingchen sat down next to Yueyaolan under Tengfei's insistence, and Zi Yan stood quietly behind Yueyaolan Tea making, tea sets and so on are all brought down from the carriage.

"My lord!" The little bottle next to Su Ao hurried in and knelt on the ground, "My lord, the emperor said that there are a lot of booklets recently so I won't come here, and I hope you young masters and ladies will have a good time. Princess, the emperor said After the banquet of poetry and songs, please go back to the palace for a narration."

Yue Yaolan raised her eyebrows, "Understood, I will go."

The little bottle agreed and left immediately. The smell of rouge and gouache here is really strong, so you should hurry back and return to your life. It's really hard for the prince and princess.

Su Xia just announced the beginning of a sentence, and the people below have already started to move around. The poetry, song and endowment feast is nothing more than bibi poetry, and there will be some singing and dancing interspersed in the middle. Just two marriages.

The official of the Ministry of Rites is Su Ao's subordinate, named Dong Guojian, a 26-year-old elegant man.Yue Yaolan took a look at him. He was there when the palace was attacked that day, but there was no sense of disobedience for a refined man to kill the enemy with a sword.

"Monster, is this Dong Guojian capable of martial arts?"

Su Xia glanced at Dong Guojian, lowered her head and bit her ear, "It's not considered proficient, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, but it's not enough to actually go to the battlefield or assassinate."

"No wonder, I said that when I met him that day, I always thought he knew some kung fu but was a little awkward. I didn't expect him to be from the Ministry of Rites." Yue Yaolan glanced at Dong Guojian clearly. This person's poetry skills should not be underestimated. It's okay if I can barely protect myself.

Dong Guojian coughed twice, "Everyone, in the time it takes to burn incense, write a summer poem."

One stick of incense, half an hour, depending on the speed, handwriting, and content, and the final judge will be Dong Guojian and other three officials from the Ministry of Rites, as well as Su Xia. As for the others, all members must participate.

Yue Yaolan just drank tea quietly, Dongding Oolong, it really was good tea!Su Xia also enjoyed drinking tea, after all, this frozen top oolong can only be drunk in Lanyue's palace!Lanzhu's stingy appearance is as good as Qingchen's. If he hadn't borrowed the light of Yue Yaolan, he probably wouldn't be able to drink once in hundreds of years.

The fragrance of frozen top oolong wafted out. Dong Guojian smelled this smell. It was a smell that he had never asked before. It came out of the purple clay pot.

"Master Dong, try it?" Yue Yaolan asked Zi Yan to pour a cup for Dong Guojian, since she was her own, she would not be stingy.

After thanking Dong Guojian, he tasted it carefully, and the taste was endless aftertaste, "Good tea! Wangfei's tea has a strong fragrance of tea leaves, and the way of brewing tea is also very good."

"My female officer is best at making tea. It is estimated that no one in the world can compare to her!" Yue Yaolan glanced at Zi Yan with pride in her eyes. Look, this is our family's number one in the world. Kanban girl!
Dong Guojian could only twitch the corners of his mouth and smile, he really couldn't figure out what the princess was thinking, but the time for a stick of incense was almost over, didn't the princess write poems?
After drinking the last sip from the teacup, Yue Yaolan picked up the brush and wrote a few lines on the desk in front of her, then threw down the brush to play chess with Su Xia next to her. A chic and comfortable feeling.

Dong Guojian left the chair, walked to the table in front of Yue Yaolan, looked down at the beautiful fonts on it, the first thing he saw was beautiful!Regardless of the content, the only one who can compare with this word alone is the prince!

Looking at the content, Dong Guojian's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Yue Yaolan who was playing chess. Their princess was hiding too well for more than ten years, right?With this kind of knowledge, not to mention being a general, it is more than enough to be an official of the Ministry of Rites!Taking away the rice paper on the table, Dong Guojian decided to go home and frame it to hang it up, reminding himself to keep up with the princess.

Yue Yaolan, who didn't know Dong Guojian's thoughts, just glanced at him, and then returned to the chessboard.Since the master broke her cold clothes, Su Xia seemed to be inspired, and directly broke her nine-star lianzhu and silhouette. Although she was very happy that someone could break her three formations, but once she changed Su Xia still has nothing to do with her, as expected, it is not as good as other methods to break the formation with one shot.

(End of this chapter)