In the golden autumn of September, the sky is clear and blue, the autumn wind is cool, and the osmanthus is fragrant.
The banquet held by the prime minister's house is not in the house, but in a painted boat beside the river in the eastern suburb. It looks very elegant and exquisite, parked in the river.
Many ladies were invited to attend.
Unfortunately,
Wen Shuliang is there, too.
He is eager to get into the circle of the capital. He has attended almost all large and small banquets in the past year, but it is difficult to integrate into the topics they are talking about.
In fact, many people secretly ridiculed Wen Shuliang for lowering his worth.
As the son of the general's residence, he even ran around to attend a banquet and pretended to recite poetry. He didn't have the unyielding pride that an iron hero should have.
And now,
Near the boat,
By the river bank.
"Qiao Bai!" a little excited and stiff came from far and near.
Wen Shuliang wanted to see ranbai many times, but he didn't have a chance at all!
Because dye Bai almost refused to see any form of meeting banquet.
I didn't expect this time,
Unexpectedly so coincidentally, Wen Shuliang almost caught up on the spot.
Behind him, Lin Shuang, dressed in neat clothes, his eyes were slightly darker, showing a little cold.
The pace of dyeing white didn't stop.
Until Wen Shuliang stood in front of him.
"What a coincidence that you came to this party?"
Dyed white with a cold face: "unfortunately."
Wen Shuliang took a few deep breaths. He never thought that Qiao Bai would come to the capital. If it came out that he was still in the bandit stronghold and even begged the stronghold leader to give money, where would his face and reputation go?
Wen Shuliang bit his teeth. "Qiao Bai, why do you want to go to the barracks? Why do you want to enter the capital? Why?"
"Also, you and that..."
Wen Shuliang's tone was very urgent, but ran Bai was very impatient. She directly took out a soft sword as skillful as a spring from her waist and pointed directly at Wen Shuliang's eyebrows in a moment.
"Is that enough?"
By the river bank.
The girl was dressed in red wantonly, her clothes were floating, and the hunting was windy. The action of holding the sword seemed a little cold and oppressive.
Without considering that this is the capital, the hostility has not restrained at all.
Wen Shuliang's body froze, and the coolness of his eyebrows made him dare not move.
Dyed white: "then shut up."
Wen Shuliang's face is like black charcoal, "you, how dare you hold a sword in the street?"
"Not satisfied?" ran Bai picked her eyebrows and said recklessly: "then you sue me."
Wen Shuliang: "
Ranbai is too lazy to talk nonsense with Wen Shuliang. He takes back his soft sword and goes directly to the Huafang.
For a moment, Wen Shuliang felt his hands and feet cold and dared not catch up.
He didn't think of it at all. Before he finished a few words, Joe Bai dared to point his sword at him directly.
Just then,
But everyone around him bowed.
Wen Shuliang was stunned and looked at the princess coming in the distance. His eyes twinkled slightly.
I don't know whether it's because of the strong plot or because Wen Shuliang is too confident in himself.
Even though the current trend is completely different from that in the plot, Wen Shuliang still wants to have a relationship with the Royal Princess.
Lian Linghua came slowly.
Then
I didn't even look at Wen Shuliang.
He walked over again.
Wen Shuliang: "
Lin Shuang frowned fiercely in the distance. She was as cold as ice.
There's nothing wrong with Mufeng stronghold,
She recently came to Beijing,
I found a chance to enter the general's house. As for the reason, it's nothing more than whether Li Zhaojian needs her help.
On the boat,
The people's Congress of the prime minister's office set up a banquet. Everything around it was very exquisite, with a sense of antique flavor.
Qian Jin of the prime minister's office had already talked with the people early in the morning, and the picture looked very harmonious.
Lian Linghua seldom attends banquets. After all, if a Royal Princess wanders between various banquets again and again, wouldn't she lose her worth?
She went into the boat and looked around, but she saw a figure that surprised her.
"... general qingluan?" Lian Linghua hesitated a little, walked forward and asked behind his back.
Ranbai felt that the voice was familiar. She nodded slightly and made a polite sound.
Even Linghua was stunned: "so you came too." she wondered: "I sent you an invitation to come together. You... I thought you wouldn't come again this time."
Dyed white:?
Invitation card?
What invitation?
She didn't know who sent so many invitations. She had long been burned as waste paper.
But today,
In addition to the invitation sent by the prime minister's house, there seems to be another one.
As for who said what.
Sorry, I don't know.
The servant who didn't have time to say anything at that time: "
You won't listen to me!!
But a batch of people still calm on the dyed white face.
Even the spirit painting didn't think about this, but just said it casually.
She paused and her round eyes turned.
What I saw after the banquet that day
Does it mean that the girl in front of her may become her future Royal sister-in-law?
Should she take the initiative now to brush a wave of favor in front of the future Emperor's sister-in-law, and to live in peace in the future palace.
Lian Linghua felt it necessary to lay a good foundation and impression.
But where does she know,
Back——
There is no such thing as right and wrong in the palace!
Because ranbai is not in the palace at all, he sometimes turns to the imperial palace to find Lian Yi. In the rest of the time, he doesn't know whether he is in the bandit stronghold or the battlefield →_ →
Therefore, no matter how the foundation of spiritual painting is laid, it will eventually be lost.
"Princess, general, you are coming too." Yu Guang, the daughter of the prime minister's house, glanced at this scene, walked over gently and said hello.
She looked at the lazy figure in red next to her without leaving a trace, and her eyes were much lighter.
I don't know why my mother sent an invitation to Qiao Bai when she set up the party.
He is just a rough man marching and fighting. How can he be compared with these aristocrats and live together.
Can she understand what they say?
That's ridiculous.
Lian Linghua kept a polite smile and carried a royal majesty and manners.
After all, you can't lose your courtesy outside and humiliate your royal brother.
The prime minister's daughter had just exchanged greetings, when she saw a figure of Yushu Linfeng coming over. Her cheeks were slightly red and she whispered: "young master Wen."
Wen Shuliang saw a beautiful woman dressed in pink. His elegant face immediately smiled. He just wanted to go over. When he saw the figure next to him, his expression stiffened.
Qiao Bai
Facing his past, Wen Shuliang can't accept it at all.
And I don't want to face Joe White.
But the prime minister's daughter took the initiative to say hello to him. There was even a princess next to him. How could he not go there?
"Miss Su, princess, general qingluan." Wen Shuliang came step by step, which is the elegance of scholars.