The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 474 Gui Ning (1)
The wharf is full of horses and chariots, it is someone who came by land early.And Zhao She's horse and Zhenjie's little red and little black came with the boat in the bilge.

The members of the Shen family and relatives of the Shen family saw Mrs. Zhao for the first time, and they took a closer look today.Said to be the old lady, I saw that she was only in her 40s, wearing a purple brocade jacket carved with silk flowers and longevity patterns, and her lower body was a ginger skirt with large flowers.Because of the good maintenance, the person is still a lotus face, with a handful of black hair.Facing her face is the same as Zhenjieer, also a big pearl phoenix inlaid with gems, and behind her in the big red swaddle is Zhenjieer's eldest son, little prince Zhao You.

Mrs. Zhao got into the carriage, sister Zhen followed Zhao She to get on the horse, when she walked up to the horse, sister Zhen hesitated for a while, this was the hesitation she often had when she got on the horse recently.

Seeing her approaching, Xiaohong took a step forward or made a gesture of intimacy; Xiaohei raised her head proudly, but her eyes were squinting at Zhenjie.Sister Zhen finally got on the dark horse because she was dressed in red.

Seeing that she had finally chosen a good choice, Zhao She followed on the yellow puma horse, Zhao She went forward, accompanied by the carriage, Zhenjie was a little behind, also accompanied by the carriage, in his heart, he liked it.

This was after discussing with Zhao She several times, and then he rode home on horseback. After entering the city gate and walking on the familiar street, Zhenjie's little nose turned up again.

The gates of the city were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and people placed incense tables in front of the shops and houses on both sides of the street to welcome them.At such a time, Zhao She looked around with a smile on his face, like a good and approachable prince.The real sister behind him is also smiling, she is smiling from the heart.Here is where she used to play.

Princess Anping is a person who stands on the street, how many times she heard this sentence in Beijing, and not long ago in the fief, she also recalled it from Lu Mingdao's letter to King Qingyuan.A hero is not afraid of a low birth, but people often worry about the birth of a little girl.

"This street is really nice." Sister Zhen whispered to herself, it was a place she recalled when she was a child.Zhao She turned around and glanced at her, obviously hearing it.Zhao She, who was smiling but not smiling, also said in a low voice: "After a while, you can run as much as you want." In order to still walk on the street and affect the demeanor of the princess, Zhenjie didn't reply.

The Shen family's newly built house occupies a small half of the city. The original gate is still there, and a street on both sides is expanded. The new courtyard wall is clean and white, and the black tiles are stacked in a fancy pattern, presenting it in an orderly manner.

"This old house is still the same," Shen Ji'an introduced: "I once thought that when the real sister returned to Ning, she would still look the same. Now she can return to Ning, and it all depends on the grace of the prince."

Tears welled up in Sister Zhen's eyes, remembering that when she opened her eyes at Shen's house, she met this caring and caring father.Zhao She took out a white silk scarf from his sleeve and gave it to Sister Zhen: "Here," he readily accepted his father-in-law's words: "Then, the princess and I will take a walk around the old house."

Get off the horse and go back to the mother before the carriage: "Please go to the new house, mother, and I will go to see the old boudoir of the real sister." Mrs. Zhao in the carriage also happily said: "Then I will go and have a look. I haven't seen it for many years. It was different the last time I came here." The last time I came was when Sister Zhen was born.

The car door opened, Zhao Ji put on the small step stool, Zhao She and sister Zhen helped Mrs. Zhao get out of the car.Local officials and generals who had just arrived outside the city also bowed on both sides.

It was Mrs. Zhao who ordered: "You don't need to come with your county and these generals. Please sit down and have tea in the new house first." The prince is here, how dare the officials and generals not come to curry favor, one by one Reply: "We serve the old lady."

After adding relatives, it became a mighty group of people who entered the old house.Shen Ji'an hastily told the second aunt: "Look at the new house again, we will arrive from the corner gate." The second aunt ran away, and the third aunt came over with a smile: "Master, the young master misses my sister."

Shen Ji'an waved: "I'll see you later, and you go help too." The third aunt also left.The fourth aunt pouted and tugged at the corner of Shen Ji'an's clothes: "Master, I will accompany you to entertain guests." Shen Ji'an stomped: "Don't make any trouble." She hurriedly followed the steps of Mrs. Zhao in front.

Sister Zhen is working as a guide: "This is the main hall. Although the family is crowded together during the Chinese New Year, it is warm and intimate. This is my father's study, and my cousin always lives here when he comes here." Zhao She continued seriously: " Here, I also met Zhenjie." I heard Zhenjie's reluctance to go with her cousin.

Looking at the small wooden bridge in front, Zhao She told his mother: "The place where sister Zhen catches fish." Mrs. Zhen said angrily, "There are not many fish here." Mrs. Zhao parted them with a smile: "I will see for myself, don't tell me. "On the small wooden bridge, Mrs. Zhao glanced across the whole house: "This main room, which is bright and dark, is the real sister's residence."

There were only a few people standing on the small bridge, and Shen Ji'an hadn't come up from behind.Zhao She went back to his mother: "Yes, this is the place where the real sister lives." Following these words, a group of people under the bridge all glanced over, admiring the former residence of Princess Shen.Mrs. Zhao went in to have a look, but she was satisfied.Looking back, Zhao She was wiping away tears for Zhenjie again, comforting her: "Live here tonight?" Zhenjie shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Father said in the letter that he arranged another place to live. I just saw It’s exactly the same here as it was before I left.”

Only a caring person will tidy up this old residence as before, and it is still clean.

Huakai followed, stroked the lavender cushion on a chair, and whispered: "This is Wangfei's favorite."

The house is small, and Shen Ji'an didn't come in outside. Hearing the words in the room, he burst into tears again.He cried, of course because he felt that he was worthy of his dead wife.Here the county magistrate misunderstood the meaning, and persuaded in a low voice: "Shen Weng, Princess Guining, you should like it. Come, smile, follow me, turn the corners of your mouth up, and smile..."

The county magistrate was too kind, and his position was too small, so he felt that everyone should be smiling at this time.Shen Ji'an couldn't stop crying more and more: "I was thinking of what my wife told me when she was dying. Now, I have not let her down."

Mrs. Zhao came out with tears all over her face, and she shed tears even more when she heard Shen Ji'an's words. She tried to persuade Shen Ji'an: "Take the little prince to the grave tomorrow, let's tell her well. I said to her back then, From now on, you will be like sisters, if I did it, you will do it too."

(End of this chapter)