Chapter 542 Ah Zhao...wait for me

County Master Xuanhe looked at the painting, the more he looked at it, the more sad Song Huai felt in his heart.

Cousin is so pitiful, he came to Xichao alone, and now he doesn't even think about his sweetheart, and he has to draw by himself, which is not good enough.

Others would have a happy family reunion during the Chinese New Year, but he could only look at this painting of Princess Yongle who looked like a stickman, thinking about people like this.

Thinking about it this way, the Xuanhe County Lord felt pity for Song Huai inexplicably, she gritted her teeth, no, she must do something for her cousin!
At least, find him a decent portrait of Princess Yongle.

After the head of Xuanhe County made up his mind to leave, Song Huai put away the obviously worn-out portrait, and pulled out a portrait of a beauty from under a dozen rice papers. The handwriting seemed to be drawn in recent days.

If someone from Dajin was here, they would be able to recognize Princess Yongle from Dajin at a glance.

Shen Qianzhao sat on Qianqiu in the imperial garden, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, she lowered her eyes and smiled, she looked more charming than flowers.

It is completely different from the portrait that Xuanhe County Lord showed just now.

Song Huai's eyes were soft, falling on the scroll, the corners of his mouth were bent, and there seemed to be warmth wherever his fingertips touched, the people in the painting made people nostalgic.

"Azhao, wait for me again"

On New Year's Eve, the palace is peaceful.

In the Palace of Yongle, Shen Qianmu was sitting aside peeling melon seeds, and Shen Qianzhao was sitting next to Shen Qianmu. He peeled one, and Shen Qianzhao ate one.

After eating, he supported his head with his hands and looked at Shen Qianmu's hands eagerly, "Brother Huang, does your hand hurt?"

Shen Qianmu looked sideways at Shen Qianzhao, with a gentle smile that seemed to overflow from his eyes, "Peel Zhaozhao, it doesn't hurt."

The corners of Shen Qianzhao's eyes curled up, "Brother Huang is so kind!"

On the side, Concubine Rong who was making tea smiled, "Yongle, don't pester your brother all the time, come over and have a cup of hot tea to warm up and let him rest for a while."

Shen Qianzhao glanced at Shen Qianmu, hesitant, Shen Qianmu smiled immediately, "Go, I'll keep it for you."

Only then did Shen Qianzhao get up and walk towards Concubine Rong, took the cup of hot tea, and when he drank it, he felt warm all over, "Thank you, Empress Rong."

Shen Qianrong, on the other hand, sat quietly by the side and worked as a maid. After the new year, the prince will soon marry the princess. She wanted to make some sachets for the future emperor's wife.

Concubine Rong looked at the three children in front of her with a smile in her eyes. She was so young back then, and she was worried that she would not be able to raise the three children well.

Now, one is better than the other, the crown prince is about to get married, and Rong'er is also engaged, only the youngest Yongle is missing.

Remembering that she went to Prince Liang's Mansion with the two gentlemen of Xie Mansion yesterday, she bent her lips and asked softly, "Yongle, did you feel happy when you went to the Prince Liang's Mansion to have a drink yesterday?"

Shen Qianzhao nodded.

Nature is happy.

Concubine Rong asked again, "Who is with you?"

Shen Qianzhao didn't hear Concubine Rong's thoughts for a while, but Shen Qianmu looked up at Shen Qianzhao.

Shen Qianzhao secretly took two sips of the cold wine on the side, his eyes narrowed.

"No one, just thank you, Xie Lin, and my cousin."

Concubine Rong smiled deeply. Looking at Shen Qianzhao, she felt that she was old enough to talk about marriage, "Which of the two brothers from the Xie family do you like better?"

"Ahem." Shen Qianzhao choked on a sip of cold wine.

After coughing for a while, his face turned red.

Concubine Rong thought she was being shy, so she chuckled a few times, "The girl is going to marry, there's nothing to be shy about, which one do you like, let me tell you about it with Empress Rong?"

The Xie family's two are good, but it's really difficult to choose one.

Shen Qianzhao took the tea that Shen Qianmu handed over, took a few sips, and then explained, "My relationship with Xie's family is childhood friendship, how can there be any love between men and women!"

Concubine Rong was surprised, "Both are very good, why didn't you like either?"

Shen Qianzhao choked, and said after a while, "No, it's very good, but it's just ordinary affection, there's no such meaning."

This was the first time Shen Qianzhao was asked about these things so clearly, and for a while, it was really hard to say.

Concubine Rong sighed regretfully, "I also watched these two children grow up, and I thought they were pretty good."

A few years ago, I thought that Xiao Lang from the Ying family was good, but after all those accidents happened later, the relationship became weaker.

Shen Qianmu listened, but nodded in agreement, "I also think Yun Chang is pretty good."

He is handsome in life, has both civil and military skills, good character, and knows the basics, the point is, there are also childhood friendships.

Both of them looked at Shen Qianzhao, and there seemed to be six large characters written on their faces: Would you think about it again?

Shen Qianzhao's forehead twitched, "Brother Xie is so outstanding and kind, not to mention the capital city, the whole Dajin, there are many girls who like it. How come you talk about it, it seems to be my choice."

It's an individual, and they all have their own ideas and preferences, and Xie Ming is not a Chinese cabbage, it's anyone's choice.

Shen Qianmu pursed her lips and smiled, "That's true, but if you like it, so what?"

He was Princess Yongle in the Great Jin Dynasty, and if he chooses a good husband, even if the spectrum is bigger, what's the problem?

Shen Qianzhao curled her lips, "If brother Huang continues to talk, sister will have to stay in another place."

There was a burst of laughter, "Where does Zhao Zhao want to stay?"

Footsteps could be heard outside, and Emperor Yongjia stepped briskly into the Yongle Hall.

Because on New Year's Eve tonight, Shen Qianzhao rewarded the people in the palace with something to play with, and let them go to watch the fireworks. At this moment, Emperor Yongjia came, but no one informed him.

"The concubine has seen the emperor."

"My son has seen his father."

Emperor Yongjia helped him up, and rubbed his little daughter's head pityingly, "Look at this little face wrinkled, how could this be?"

Shen Qianzhao immediately put his arms around Emperor Yongjia's arm, pursed his mouth, "I'm not the emperor brother, bullying my son."

Concubine Rong and Shen Qianmu laughed softly, and even Shen Qianrong couldn't help laughing twice.

Ever since she opened up her mind with Ling He, Shen Qianrong's temperament has become a little bolder.

Emperor Yongjia pinched the tip of Shen Qianzhao's nose, "How grown up, you still act like a baby with your father."

Several people sat down, and Emperor Yongjia continued what Concubine Rong and Shen Qianmu had just said, "However, I also think that the two from the Xie family are good, so you just choose one of them with your eyes closed. All excellent."

Why always think about Song Huai.

People are gone, and they should be forgotten, just look at the people in front of them.

Shen Qianzhao pursed her lips, "Father also said that my son will watch, so I'd better go outside and watch the fireworks by myself."

For a moment, the Hall of Eternal Lease laughed and laughed.

At the same time, Shen Qianli stood outside the hall, hearing the laughter from inside, his eyes darkened, his fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his veins twitched.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, his face sullen.
Ah Zhao can only be his sister.

No one can take it away.

For a moment, it seemed that everything around him became gloomy.

(End of this chapter)

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