Chang Anqing

Chapter 287 Gossip
Yang Chongyuan, who is the emperor, attaches great importance to the world-renowned match between the Central Plains and the Turks, so there is no doubt that the match was arranged on the largest shooting field in Liyuan. The envoys of several countries of the new emperor showed that today is a brand-new, strong and prosperous Xing Dynasty. The emperor personally ordered the Taichang Temple, Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Industry to be responsible for refurbishing the killing field before the competition. Therefore, The event was postponed for this reason, and when it came, it was already June 25.

This day, as predicted by the Taishi Supervisor, was a fine day with a clear sky and no clouds for thousands of miles, with a gentle breeze and rippling sunlight.In the shadow of the whirling trees, all the relatives of the emperor, down to the officials and common people in the Xing Dynasty have obtained the emperor's order. They can go to the kowtowing field outside the pear garden to have a look, and the subjects have fun together.

Therefore, before the start of the match, the arena is already full of lively voices and huge crowds of people.Amidst the clamor of the waves, players from both sides shuttled back and forth on the field, warmed up, and won bursts of cheers and shouts from the field.

When Li Sui and Zhao Yi arrived here, they saw the noble lords and ladies of various prefectures already wearing fashionable Hufu or sitting inside the tents waiting for the upcoming competition, or standing in groups outside the tents. While looking at the hot-blooded men in the field.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Queen."

Seeing Li Sui and his wife saluting in front of the tent, Empress Li in full attire smiled and glanced at Yang Chongyuan, who was also in a good mood, and said, "Hurry up, get up."

After Li Sui got up, he went up to talk to Empress Li, and saw the crown princess Baoying sitting alone in the crown prince's golden tent on the left of the emperor, greeting her with a smile.

Seeing this, Li Sui whispered in Empress Li's ear with a smile, then nodded in tacit agreement with Empress Li and went down to the Prince's Golden Tent to exchange greetings.

Before Li Sui pretended to salute, Baoying had already stepped forward to hold Li Sui's hands, and said with a smile and annoyance: "Don't narrow me down."

Hearing Baoying's words, Li Sui glanced at her with a smile, then at the empty seat behind her and said, "Where's Erlang? Today is such a lively day, why don't you see him accompany you?"

"Brother is now His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and Ah Man is still a mouthful of Erlang, be careful if the speaker listens to you."

Hearing Yang Che's joking voice behind him, Li Sui turned his head to look at Baoying. Before she could see Yang Che's face clearly, Li Sui was thrown into his arms, and then heard Qin Wangfei Shen Qinglang's voice in his ear. The sound of longing.

"Knowing that my sister is coming today, I rushed over early in the morning. I waited for a long time before you came late. If you were to be placed on the wine table, it would be inevitable for you to make a fool of yourself."

Hearing Shen Qinglang's words, Li Sui smiled like coaxing a child and said, "Yes, yes, I was late, you can relax, and you almost didn't break my waist."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qinglang blushed and let go of her hands. Seeing Baoying who was also frightened beside her, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "I just saw my sister, so I forgot everything."

"You, when can I be as dignified as the princess, I am also Amitabha."

Hearing that Yang Che put his hands together to make himself narrow, Shen Qinglang was not angry, and just hummed and said: "If you treat me as considerately as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats Sister Bao, and don't ridicule me like this, I will be like Sister Bao." Like."

Seeing that the young couple seemed to be bickering again, Li Sui shook his head helplessly, smiled and said to Baoying: "Whenever I see you two being friendly, we will be Amitabha."

"I don't know him as well."

Hearing Shen Qinglang's pretentiously reserved words, Yang Che was also helplessly defeated, waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with you anymore, so many people are watching, it will be a joke for a while .”

After finishing speaking, Yang Che bowed to Baoying and said, "Why, brother hasn't come yet."

When Baoying heard the words, she saluted and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is still on business outside the palace, I'm afraid he will have to wait for a while when he comes back."

Seeing this, Yang Che nodded, then turned to look at Li Sui and said, "Prince Leer just suggested that we invite our royal family to play a friendly match with them before the game. The atmosphere will be lively and the communication will be deepened. You are our leader, and we cannot do without it." I want to invite you and Yuling Wang Yuzun to end."

"And me, and me!"

After hearing this, he glanced at Shen Qinglang, who was full of interest, and Li Suifang looked at the scene, and then heard the emperor Yang Chongyuan in the tent look over with a smile and said: "Go, your aunt and I may not have seen you play for a long time. Well, it just so happens that you youngsters are also loosening their muscles."

Now that Yang Chongyuan had spoken, Li Sui naturally couldn't refuse. Looking at Baoying beside him, Li Sui smiled and said, "Would you like to fight it with us?"

"I……"

Before Baoying finished speaking, Yang Che stepped in and said in a low voice, "Don't make any wrong decisions, the envoys from all over the world are watching today, and the Crown Princess dressed up to attend is going to be with Ayeah My mother sat in the tent and watched the battle, and she was sweating profusely after the battle, wouldn't it be detrimental to the royal demeanor—"

As soon as these words came out, Li Sui twitched his eyes, glanced at Yang Che and said, "Why, Baoying's going will hurt your demeanor, but if I go, it won't hurt your demeanor?"

Hearing Li Sui's words, Yang Che said with a blunt smile: "The concubine is always upright. As for you, you are like a tomboy every day. What have you done without climbing trees and shooting slingshots? Have you ever done anything?" deportment--"

Hearing this, Shen Qinglang sneered and said, "It seems that I am not as good as Sister Ah Man."

Seeing Li Sui pretending to be angry, Yang Che had already fled away as if he could not be offended and could hide. Li Sui glanced at Baoying and thought that Yang Che's words did make sense, so he and Baoying Ying said a few words before leaving the court with Shen Qinglang.

Just as she was dragged by Shen Qinglang and ran towards the field, she happened to bump into someone, and when she looked up, she saw the opposite person looking over with the same startled expression.

Li Sui remembered that the person in front of him was Shangguan Ling, the wife of former Bohai County King Chen Zhiyan.

"sorry Sorry!"

Amidst Shen Qinglang's apology, Li Sui also stepped forward to support the weak Shangguan Ling with Ruizhu with an apologetic expression: "Madam Shangguan is alright—"

For some reason, Shangguan Ling shook his hand with a pale face at this moment, and said in a weak tone: "No, it's okay, it's okay."

"It's all my fault, pulling Sister Ah Man and not seeing clearly—"

Hearing Shen Qinglang explain in a low voice with some embarrassment, Shangguan Ling looked over and said with a gentle arc: "Princess Qin doesn't need to blame herself, the concubine is fine."

"It's because I didn't see you that I disturbed you."

Seeing that Shangguan Ling wanted to make a salute to make amends, without waiting for Shen Qinglang to pull her away, Li Sui already supported her with both hands and said: "It's all unintentional mistakes. The lady doesn't blame us, how can we accept your gift."

Sensing that Shangguan Ling withdrew his hand, the speed was so fast that Li Sui couldn't help lowering his eyes for a while, and saw that the pace of advance and retreat was different from the past. Today, Shangguan Ling seemed to be more cautious and hesitated a little nervously.

"Then, the concubine will retire."

Seeing Shangguan Ling gradually drifting away with Rui Zhu's careful support, for some reason, Li Sui always looked at that back with a little strangeness.

"In the past when the Shangguan family was beautiful, the Shangguan lady was also gentle and generous, not inferior to everyone's demeanor. Today, Feng Shui has changed, but it is different after all. It seems that there is some fear and avoidance of us for no reason."

"It seems that this difference in status will indeed change people's state of mind."

Hearing Shen Qinglang's sigh and emotion, Li Sui's eyes moved. Is it really just because the Yang family is in power now?
And in this room, Prince Yang Yanfang had an urgent errand, and was leaving the sedan chair that was about to be parked at the gate of the East Palace, when he saw that Xi Gu had spiritually opened the soft curtain with him.

"Hurry up and rush over earlier."

Hearing Yang Yan's words, Xigu naturally knew that his prince was worried that the princess would not be able to cope with today's big scene alone, so he immediately laughed.

While speaking, Yang Yan had already entered the sedan chair, but he saw a pair of scrolls lying on the seat inside the sedan chair.

"Get up the car—"

Hearing the sound of the valley, Yang Yan unexpectedly sat down, loosened the tether of the scroll, and unfolded it bit by bit.

Just as the people on the scroll floated in front of his eyes bit by bit, Yang Yan frowned slightly, and saw the song "Untitled" inscribed next to the beauty on the scroll.

It's hard to say goodbye when meeting each other, and Dongfeng is powerless and can't help.

When the silkworm is dead, the silk will be exhausted, and the torch will turn into gray and tears will begin to dry.

Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, Ye Yin should feel the moonlight cold.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to look around.

Just as Yang Yan was thinking about this affectionate poem, a thin piece of paper just flew out from the painting room and lay quietly at his feet.

When Yang Yan stretched out the note in his hands, his eyes were shocked, and even his hands trembled nervously, almost in disbelief.

"If you want to know the past between the Crown Princess and the King of Bohai, you can check it out at Zangshu Pavilion in Liyuan at noon."

At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly remembered that the familiar handwriting on the scroll in front of him clearly belonged to Chen Zhiyan, the former King of Bohai County.

Such chic and unrestrained words, he remembered them in his heart with just one glance, and he would never admit mistakes.

Thinking of this, and looking at the person in the painting, although the eyebrows and eyes have never been drawn, they have never been familiar.

Is it—

Yang Yan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but feel dazed.

Yes, he knew very well that whether this matter was true or not, if it was made public, it would cause great harm to Baoying.

No matter how open the government is, this matter will inevitably cause a lot of criticism. Rumors and rumors are like wind knives and frost swords, which are enough to kill people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Yang Yan immediately blurted out: "Xigu, what time is it?"

"Back to Your Highness, it will be noon in less than half an hour."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Yan's pupils constricted, and he immediately urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, go to the Liyuan immediately, hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)