Genius son best mother

Chapter 308

Su Mingyu's eyebrows knotted involuntarily.Summoning her into the palace at this time, is it really to invite her to appreciate some peach blossoms?

Pooh--

Grape stains spit out from the mouth, Su Mingyu suddenly asked: "Where is the prince?"

"You haven't come back yet, Wangfei." Although Xiaozhu was confused, she quickly returned to Su Mingyu.

"Understood." Su Mingyu couldn't see any expression, she picked a grape and threw it into the lotus pond.

thump--

The tone is monotonous and abrupt.

Xiaozhu looked at the princess in a strange way, and couldn't help but worry in his eyes.

"Mingyu—"

Bai Qingwu looked at Su Mingyu with a quiet expression, she felt very ethereal, so ethereal that it made one's heart tremble, the ungraspable panic made Bai Qingwu couldn't help calling softly, wanting to send Su Ming Yu's thoughts came back.

A bitterness floated on the corner of Su Mingyu's mouth.

"I'm fine. Xiaozhu, when you go back to Eunuch Lu, tell me that I'll change my clothes, and I'll follow him into the palace right away."

A faint voice, scattered in the wind.

"Yes, Wangfei, Xiaozhu is going now." Xiaozhu walked away, and Su Mingyu stood up on the back.

When she stood up, her back was straight and firm.

Turning her head to the side, the sun slanted on her jade-like face, although it was warm, but not warm enough, like an old yellowed photo, touching and sentimental.

"Dan Dan, that person must be the eighth prince."

The low murmur was barely audible, but the words landed on Bai Qingwu's pale face like thorns.

"Mingyu—" she whispered, but Su Mingyu's back was already outside the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Thanks to the sensational effect, Su Mingyu had the opportunity to appreciate the majestic grandeur of the imperial palace for the first time.

The winding corridors are decorated with jasper, and the courtyard is burnt to the ground, with incense dust covering the ground, golden windows and jade sills.There are endless curtains with shrimp whiskers, blankets with fish and otters, tripods with the fragrance of musk brains, and fans with pheasant tails on the screen, all of which look extremely luxurious.

Following Eunuch Lu, she followed suit, carefully observing her surroundings.

Turning around a small slope, passing through flowers and willows, touching stones and springs, passing through the tea stand, crossing the peony pavilion, passing through the peony garden, entering the rose garden, exiting the plantain dock, twists and turns, and finally arrived in front of a magnificent main hall.

The words "Qianning Palace" are hung in front of the gate of the hall, which makes you feel like looking up.

However, such a glorious palace is a golden cage for a beauty to live in. Those who are favored can enjoy the rain and dew, and get a bit of comfort for the elderly; Die of old age in this deep palace.

However, even so, there are still beauties of all kinds, who are fat, swallows, and thin, who struggled to squeeze their heads into this palace with blood.

Stepping on the emerald green marble steps, Su Mingyu suddenly felt an inexplicable sentimentality.

"Princess Ning, wait here for a while, let's go in and report to the empress."

Lu Gonggong's ear-piercing voice sounded like a sharp duck.

Su Mingyu couldn't help wrinkling her nose, she politely slipped her sleeves, and watched Eunuch Lu step into the side door of Qianning Palace.

After waiting for less than a cup of tea, Eunuch Lu came out with a smile on his face.

"Princess Ning, the empress has invited the concubine in."

Eunuch Lu led the way, and Su Mingyu followed carefully.

In the palace, Su Mingyu naturally did not dare to be presumptuous, every step she took was cautious.

Passing through the verandah paved with gold-colored pearls, and stepping over the bronze door inlaid with three crystal bead curtains, Su Mingyu came to a room with exquisitely carved walls and brocade veils.

But the inner room is laid out elegantly and spaciously.

There is a large rosewood marble case on the local area, on which are various celebrity postcards, dozens of square precious inkstones, various colored pen holders, and the pens inserted in the sea of ​​pens are like forests.

On the other side, there is a big Ru kiln flower pouch, filled with pink and tender clusters of gorgeous peach blossoms. In the middle of the west wall is a large ink painting of Jiangnan scenery, and a pair of elegant willow script couplets. Divide on both sides.

There is a big tripod on the case of Yanxia Xiangugequan Ishino Life, and cigarettes are curling up. On the left side of the red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of Daguan Kiln, which is filled with various colored transparent glass beads, shining brightly.

It is rumored that Tianhou and the emperor are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.When the emperor went to the battlefield when he was young, he was also accompanied by the queen of the day, showing a bit of heroism.

Looking at the layout of this room right now, there is no Rouran from the daughter's house, but there is a masculine personality, which really fits the rumors.

When Su Mingyu was looking around the room, she suddenly felt that the gaze behind her was too hot.

Turning around suddenly, in her sight, there was a perfect handsome face, with facial features that had been drilled deeply like a chisel knife, which made people admire and admire. Although his temples were stained with gray and white, it did not damage his outstanding demeanor.

At this time, he was staring at her with excited black pupils, his thick eyebrows were raised high, and he walked towards her tremblingly, with an unbelievable hallucination in his eyes, he stretched out his hand towards her.

"You are, you are—"

He was speechless, but the gentle look in his eyes made Su Mingyu's whole body tremble.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a gorgeous figure behind her, quickly suppressed the surprise in her eyes, and bowed gracefully.

"My daughter-in-law pays her respects to the queen mother."

The Danfeng eyes, like those of the Eighth Prince, are sharp and deep, making it impossible to guess her thoughts.

Tianhou came slowly, and she cast a casual glance at the middle-aged man beside her.

"Brother, sit down." Turning his eyes to Su Mingyu's face, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and soon settled down again.

A smile flickered on her lips.

"Princess Ning, right? Sit down too." She slid her gorgeous phoenix robe across the smooth jasper floor, walked to the golden phoenix chair where the phoenix spread its wings, leaned back slightly, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Thank you madam."

"Thank you mother."

Su and Su Mingyu thanked at the same time, and each sat sideways on the lower seats.

"By the way, Jiahui, the queen mother summoned you into the palace today, just to let you talk with the queen mother, and then enjoy the peach blossoms. I heard that the peach blossoms in the imperial garden are very prosperous this year, so, the queen mother thinks of you coming."

Danfeng's eyes flipped, and she gave Su Mingyu a faint look.

However, Su Mingyu felt cold sweat running down her back.

That gaze seemed to understand everything.

Su Mingyu didn't dare to sit down at the moment, she immediately got up and knelt down and said, "My daughter-in-law is thinking about it after thanking her mother."

"My family, why are you being so polite. Get up, Jiahui. From now on, you must come to the palace to chat with the queen mother. The queen mother is getting old, and I always want someone around me to talk to me." The queen smiled lightly.

"How old is the mother-in-law? The daughter-in-law looks young when she sees the mother-in-law. If the daughter-in-law goes out with the mother-in-law, others will think we are sisters. Also, if the mother-in-law doesn't bother the daughter-in-law to disturb the mother, the daughter-in-law will go to you every day in the future." Gong Lai. Do you think the queen mother is okay?"

Wearing thousands of clothes and wearing them, but flattering and not wearing them, Su Mingyu just picks up nice words.

really--

Tianhou laughed lightly. "You little girl, your mouth looks like it's been smeared with honey. You can speak nice words. No wonder Yue'er's cold personality can't match Jiahui's sweetness."

"My daughter-in-law is telling the truth, my queen. It's truer than gold, but I don't dare to be presumptuous in front of my mother."

Su Mingyu sent a sentence.

The queen smiled.

"You, you—forget it, for the sake of flattering the queen mother, the queen mother accepted Jiahui's favor. Come, come, the jasper and azure bracelet that Fanbang paid tribute to, and the pair of Chaoyang five phoenixes Bring all the hanging pearls and hairpins, and give them to Princess Ning."

"Thank you mother for the reward." Su Mingyu didn't refuse, and accepted it straightforwardly.

Tian Hou nodded with satisfaction.

"Jiahui, let's go to the Imperial Garden with my mother. Brother, let's go too."

"Yes." Su Mingyu took a quick step forward, supporting Tianhou to walk.

Tianhou looked at Su Mingyu's pleasing face, but there was a playful smile on the brows and eyes, this exquisite heart is rare.

She didn't say anything, and acquiesced to Su Mingyu's behavior.

Behind him, Su Xiang looked at the floating figure in front of him, that pretty face exposed in the sunlight, his gloomy pupils, and his rare gentle eyes.

On a mid-April day, there was a cool smell in the air.

In the imperial garden, young trees and willow leaves are dotted with greenery everywhere.

The shy Chunyang gently peeped out some soft light from the thin clouds, warm but faint.

The peach blossoms that are full of trees are blooming vigorously in this season. The pink and tender peach blossoms are as white as jade and cotton, and the shy petals are as pink as blooming rhododendrons. They are as beautiful and delicate as a girl's face.

They swayed their youth one after another, showing their most beautiful grace and falling in the wind, imprinted in the eyes of the appreciators.

Looking at the red pistil flying in the wind, a kind of elegant tranquility surged in Su Mingyu's heart inexplicably.

Slowly, her pupils were soaked in the flying pink memories, and on the translucent clear waves, a layer of faint Jiangnan water rose up.

"The warm rain, the clear wind, the first break of the frost. Willow eyes, brows and cheeks, already feel the heartbeat of spring. Whoever shares the feeling of wine and love, the melted powder and flowers are heavy." whispered softly.

Su Xiang's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and the gray hair on his temples fluttered in the wind.

Those shrewd and deep pupils have ripples like a whirlpool of pear blossoms, rippling round and round.

"Yu'er—" There was a gap at the corner of his mouth, but there was no sound.

"Girl Jiahui!" The chuckling voice covered Su Xiang's erratic expression.

The luster of wine-red grapes swayed in the glass, and the fingers as white as jade were slightly raised.

Tianhou looked indifferent, and said: "This poem is suitable for the scene and has a unique flavor. I'm afraid that girl Duanyang can't write such an elegant poem. Good!"

Appreciation flashed across Danfeng's long and narrow eyes.

Su Xiangxiang noticed that she had lost her composure, and the excited light in her eyes quickly settled down, and she still had a cold look.

When Su Mingyu heard Tianhou's praise, her eyebrows twitched slightly. She hurriedly got up, and said with a smile: "The queen mother praised it. This word was not made by the daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law also read it from the book by chance. The current situation is just right, so I can't help it." The land was taken out to meet the occasion."

Mother mentioned that the lyricist is no longer around.

But in this world, she didn't know if this lyricist would exist.

So there was no need for her to risk impersonation.

Besides, although she doesn't know who Duanyang is, but according to the Empress Empress, she is probably a talented woman.

So she has no reason to erect an unknown enemy inexplicably just because she recited Li Qingzhao's Butterfly Love Flower Ci.

(End of this chapter)