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Chapter 52 Something Added

Ji Fushou raised his eyelids, naturally he would not startle the horse.

Chunyan rejoiced again, "It's Kuizi who is really good at his hands, luckily he's here, otherwise we'd be in trouble."

Whether the startled horse rolled out of the carriage and was injured, or the girl's family lost her manners by rolling off the carriage in public, it was not a good thing.

"The girl was more thoughtful and asked Kuizi to turn around." Chunyan muttered, "Maybe if you change the lane, you won't be in such a dangerous situation."

Chunyan looked up at Ji Fushou again, "Girl, the slaves seemed to hear the commotion just now, and it seemed that there were horses screaming again. Did something happen on that street again?"

Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows, "You must have misheard when you were startled just now."

Chunyan also felt the same way, "That's right, how could it be possible to startle horses one after another."

Chunyan herself felt that it was not such a coincidence.

Seeing that Ji Fushou closed his eyes, she dared not speak any more, so she could calm down.

"My lord, the horse was startled just now when someone threw a stone at the horse." Dou Chuanyin said.

Ji Fushou didn't make a sound, but recalled in his mind the voice he heard just now saying he wanted to save her.

Dou paused, then continued: "The man who shot the stones has been focusing on the man riding a horse from the end of the street. After the carriage turned around and walked out of this street, he tentatively used a piece of silver Hit the man who sat down on the front leg of the horse, and sure enough, the face of the man who shot the stone changed, the two people are obviously related, and it was they who shot you when you startled the horse."

Ji Fushou asked via voice transmission, "What about after that?"

"The subordinate made it up again. The man was thrown off by his own horse and kicked by the horse. Depending on the situation, his ribs should be broken."

There was a chill in Dou's voice, if you dare to hurt the Lord, it's best not to let him know who it is.

"My lord, the person who fell from the horse is called His Highness."

Ji Fushou opened his eyes, Your Highness?There are only a few princes who can be called so.

I believe that when she returns home from the First Prince's Mansion, she will be able to find out which prince made the move.

She hooked her lips and sent a voice transmission to Dou, "There is no such thing as a good feast."

Dou replied, "My lord, please rest assured, Dou will protect you well."

When they arrived at the First Prince's Mansion, they handed over the post, and the carriage was released and stopped directly at the second gate.

Ji Fushou got off the carriage with Chunyan's men, and there was a maid waiting at the second gate. When she saw Ji Fushou, she saluted, "Is it the eldest girl of Ji's mansion?"

Ji Fushou nodded to her, and the servant girl smiled, "Our imperial concubine has been waiting for a long time, and this servant girl will lead you to meet her."

Ji Fushou didn't make a sound, but Chunyan said politely, "I'm sorry, sister."

The servant girls seemed to be in a hurry, and they didn't talk to Ji Fushou much along the way, let alone introduce the scenery they saw along the way, and took their master and servant directly to a garden.

"The imperial concubine feels that the weather is very good today, and it's rare to have so many ladies here, so she chose Yiyuan as the place for the banquet, for the ladies to have a good time for a day. There are already seven or eight ladies here, and the imperial concubine is also inside. I'll take you in."

Before entering the garden, she could hear the laughter inside. Chunyan showed no expectation on her face. On the contrary, she coveted Ji Fushou secretly from time to time. She didn't forget that the girl came out to the banquet before and was humiliated by five girls.

Sure enough, when Ji Fushou appeared in the garden, the laughter suddenly stopped.

"Miss Ji Manor is here." The servant girl called out.

Ji Fushou could feel the scrutinizing and probing eyes on her body, and she keenly followed this gaze to look at a woman with a beautiful face and luxurious clothes.

She was surrounded by people, and the ladies around her surrounded her with respect and flattery.

Presumably this is the eldest princess Du Qingshu.

Du Qingshu didn't expect Ji Fushou to be so courageous and dare to look directly at her. In an instant, the scrutiny in her eyes disappeared, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, kind and soft, "It turns out that the eldest girl from Ji's mansion has arrived, come forward quickly Let me have a look."

Du Qingshu's words were like a signal. The ladies who didn't know how to treat Ji Fushou showed smiles and looked at her with smiles.

Hypocrisy, really hypocrisy.Ji Fushou thought, why she never liked this kind of banquet, it was because it was too hypocritical.

Ji Fushou strolled forward in the leisurely courtyard, saluted with blessings, "I have seen the imperial concubine."

Du Qingshu sat still, stretched out her hand, "Excuse me, get up quickly."

He waved to Ji Fushou again, motioning her to come forward, "I heard that you were unwell at the flower viewing feast last time, are you feeling better now?"

Ji Fushou smiled slightly, "Concubine Xie asked, it's all over."

Du Qingshu smiled, "That's good."

He was polite, and did not treat her differently from other ladies, as if the scrutiny of her earlier was her illusion, and it seemed as if the two postings to her were just to simply invite her to the banquet.

Ji Fushou found a desk by himself and sat down, instead of going to Du Qingshu to join in the fun.

The ladies who came to the banquet actually vaguely knew the purpose of this banquet. The eldest prince concubine wanted to choose a concubine for the eldest prince. Of course, she couldn't choose someone who was too noble. Not only would it be a threat to the eldest princess, but more importantly, those who were born Noble ladies will not be concubines, so most of the ladies present are the daughters or nieces of the fifth-rank and fourth-rank officials.

They regard each other as competitors, and as long as any lady can win Du Qingshu's favor, the hostility will deepen.

At first, when I saw Ji Fushou appearing, I felt a little nervous, but after seeing that Du Qingshu treated her with a gentle attitude, just like everyone else, I felt a little relieved.

The ladies had doubts in their hearts, how could the eldest prince concubine post a message to Ji Fushou? Who didn't know that Ji Fushou was a flirtatious person, how could such a person be the eldest prince's concubine?

They all know that the eldest princess concubine chooses a concubine in order to spread the benefits for the eldest prince. If a person like Ji Fushou enters the prince's mansion and becomes pregnant, wouldn't it be a waste of blood for the royal family.

These ladies couldn't figure it out, so they could only suppress their doubts and flatter Du Qingshu wholeheartedly.

Ji Fushou was the slowest person to come. When Ji Fushou arrived, Du Qingshu beckoned the maid to open the box she was holding.

What is exposed in the box is a hairpin.

Hairpins are not rare, but what is rare is that the lotus flowers on this upside-down lotus hairpin in a golden chamber are crystal clear, colorless and translucent.

All the ladies around gasped and looked at the hairpin in amazement.

"Could it be that the lotus flower on the hairpin is made of glass?" a lady asked in surprise.

Then six or seven louder inhalation sounds sounded.

Du Qingshu was really afraid that this group of ladies with low backgrounds would be ignorant. Seeing someone recognize them, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, proud and proud.

"A batch of imported goods came into the palace. When His Royal Highness learned about it, he went to the Queen Mother and asked for this hairpin for me. Among the imported goods that were paid as tribute, this hairpin was the only one."

Du Qingshu's words caused envious expressions on the faces of several ladies, and they all complimented her, "Your Highness is so kind to the imperial concubine."

Ji Fushou sat on the side, watching this scene bored.

Du Qingshu has been observing Ji Fushou from the corner of her eyes, seeing her sitting alone behind the desk and looking at the scenery of the garden with her hands propped up, she feels a little annoyed. clown-like existence.

Du Qingshu took a deep breath, remembering the seriousness of the matter, and after listening to the compliments for a long time, she waved her hand to let the ladies sit down.

She smiled and said: "Seeing that it is almost at noon, and the scenery here is pleasant, so we will have lunch here, and there is a guest courtyard next to it. After you take a lunch break, I will take a boat trip with you." lake."

Want to stay until noon?Ji Fushou frowned slightly.

The other ladies were overjoyed. Is the eldest princess concubine evaluating which of them is suitable?
After the maids served the dishes one after another and then left, Du Qingshu picked up her wine glass and raised it, "This is fruit wine, suitable for our girls' house. Come, let's drink this glass together."

Each person has a wine jug on the desk. Hearing this, each of them picked up the wine jug and slowly filled the wine glass.

When the aroma of wine wafted from under the tip of his nose, Ji Fushou stopped pouring the wine, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

This wine has other things in it.

It turned out that the reason why he went all out to invite her was to let her drink this jug of wine?
Taking advantage of the act of pouring wine, she glanced at Du Qingshu from the corner of her eye, and sure enough, she saw her staring at her closely.

If she doesn't drink this wine, it will also appear in the dishes and tea. It seems that she has to drink it if she doesn't drink it.

Ji Fushou raised his eyebrows slightly, filled a glass of wine, put down the wine jug, and held the wine glass in his right hand. At the moment the wine glass moved from his left hand to his right hand, a small pill fell from her fingertips in a wine glass.

"Princess, I will offer you a toast."

When Du Qingshu saw Ji Fushou drank the glass of wine, Du Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, but felt sour again.

Today, she wants to send a woman to her husband's bed with her own hands, and she has to cover for them, really. I really hate it!
(End of this chapter)