​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Of course, she didn't copy it herself, but if the fourth princess could take it out, it would give him face.

In fact, he was very warm and had a better impression of Le'er.

Although the girl has a big temper, she never goes too far.

Although he didn't like reading very much, he never lost his face, and sometimes even made people look at him with new eyes.

This time, for example, she could come back without saying a word.

But in order to take care of her husband's face, she handed in her answer paper.

He is really gifted and intelligent.

This kind of etiquette, that is, those scholars who have won three yuan outside, do not necessarily have to read ten thousand volumes.

No wonder the emperor and empress hold her in their hands.

Let's talk about it.

When the princess went to school, she didn't come here to be the number one scholar.

But let them read and write books, understand things and improve their temperament.

In case he doesn't know anything when he goes out to his mother-in-law's house in the future, he will discredit the royal family.

So

From this point of view, Le'er is not only his most successful student, but also his most proud disciple. He has a noble character and a good manner.

After more than ten days of adjustment, Le'er is in a better mood.

During this period, she received letters from Wei Yu and Yilan.

Two people in the letter crazy hint: must come to see me, must come to save me! the sooner the better.

It's just that the rest of the day is coming.

She decided to go out of the palace to have a good time and see Wei Yu and Yilan by the way.

If they don't, they will eat themselves.

At the thought of this, the corners of her lips were hooked up unconsciously.

When Shaoling looked at the giggle in class from time to time, he was very disdainful.

"Who is this thinking? You look like a flower maniac, and you're still so lost! "

……

Take a rest.

Le'er got up early in the morning to clean up, and after a simple breakfast, he rode out of the palace.

First went to Chen Weiyu's house to call her out, and then they went to he Wangfu together.

After visiting the imperial concubine, they went to the yard of Ilan with company.

The head of Yilan County has received the news for a long time and is waiting impatiently at the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing their figures, she rushed out excitedly to meet them, regardless of the etiquette.

"Here you are!"

"I've been waiting for the flowers to die!"

Happy laugh.

"Where are the flowers? Let me see! "

Chen Weiyu also looks around with a smile.

"Yes, I want to see it too!"

Ilan excited and embarrassed to blame two, will two people please come in.

After the servant girls had tea, they waved back the servants, closed the door and whispered.

"I'm suffocating!"

"But my mother won't let me go out, let alone ride a horse!"

Wei Yu shows her hand.

"Who is not?"

Then they both stare at Le'er with envious eyes.

There was a moment of discomfort.

"I'm not all free."

Yilan and Weiyu look at each other and beat each other!

"You are not free enough, or let's change!"

Let's have a laugh.

"Forget it!"

……

After a while of private conversation and lunch, the three couldn't sit still.

In the name of accompanying the princess to worship the Buddha, he asked the imperial concubine to leave the mansion.

The imperial concubine of the world was a little uneasy. She also sent a servant girl, a woman and a little girl to follow closely.

Although it was a bit cumbersome, they didn't care about it at the thought of going out.

Sitting on the carriage out of the house, looking at the busy street outside the curtain, Ilan sighed.

"I didn't know this busy street was so beautiful before!"

Chen Weiyu doesn't speak. She just looks at the outside. She can't even blink her eyes. She just wants to throw her eyes out.

"Look at your promise

Le'er looks at them and laughs.

"If you marry someone in the future, come out with you!"

A lady in a boudoir can't go out, but a lady can.

Jewelry shops, rouge shops, cloth shops, temples and nunneries, as long as they are not too outrageous places, you can go out for a walk.

Yilan's eyes brightened for a while, and then quickly dimmed.

"It won't take another year or two!"

Chen Weiyu also has a quiet way.

"I'll stay longer then!"

They have never wanted to marry as much as they do at this moment.

"You're OK!" Chen Weiyu looks at Yilan.

"At least there's hope!"

My husband is chosen carefully by the family, and he is what he likes. In another year or two, he will be able to survive.

In the future, I may be able to go out with my husband for sightseeing, playing harmoniously.

What about yourself?

Chen Weiyu has a blank face.

"When can I make it myself?"

She really didn't want to get married. She didn't understand what it was like to get married?

A girl married and became a daughter-in-law.

From then on, I began to spend my life with a man I didn't know in an unfamiliar environment.

All the people in the house, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, from concubines to neighbors, came to her like waves one after another, all pressing on her head.

It's said that it's the woman in charge, but can she really be the master? No!

If you meet a reliable husband, he can cherish himself, cherish their pay just, it is worth it.

If you don't worry about it, I spend all my time in the house. My concubine covers her heart and doesn't care about her.

Let alone pay these, even if he takes out his heart to her, he will take it and crush it under his feet.

What's the picture?

Chen Weiyu doesn't understand.

Oh, by the way, she has to give birth to him while she deals with these troubles.

It's not good to have a daughter. She will be discriminated against and looked down upon by others. She must also be a son.

One can't maintain her status. If there is one, won't it be abandoned?

There must be at least two sons, three better, and the more the better.

Chen Weiyu feels numb when she thinks about it.

Still don't want to marry, how should do!

……

The three were sitting in the carriage, chattering and laughing for a while, then they were all silent, thinking about their own affairs.

The carriage passed through the noisy street and went all the way to Ping'an temple in the north of the city.

They come with the excuse of praying to God, worshiping Buddha and offering incense. They always pretend.

Out of the city, the road is more and more desolate, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

They are not afraid. After all, they haven't come out of the city gate. Besides, there is a carriage behind them. They follow them all the way.

But

Just because they're not afraid of something doesn't mean it won't happen.

When the carriage turned and passed an alley, some ruffians suddenly came out of nowhere and blocked in front of their carriage.

"Stop!"

A few people were thin and frail, wearing ragged clothes, holding knives, guns and sticks. These old guys had poor and ferocious faces.

"This road belongs to us. If you want to cross here, you have to get money first!"