Chapter 139, princesses are not easy to serve, kneel

Therefore, Xinyi also exhaled, raised his head awe-inspiringly, and also looked at the queen's appearance. She is nearly 50 years old, and a head of green silk has been turned into a beautiful bun, but a few white hairs can still be faintly seen in it. The hair is decorated with gold and jade, and the phoenix-shaped step shakes. The bird flaps its wings and wants to fly, which is really vivid.

Xinyi's eyes moved slightly, but it happened to hit the queen's eyes, so he secretly said 'er' and hurriedly lowered his head.

For good, the queen did not blame, but dyed a faint smile on the corners of her mouth: "The girl is beautiful. How old is she this year?"

"If you want to go back to your mother, the people's daughter will be 16 years old this year."

"Well, you are about the same age as Nianxuan... On the contrary, she is one year younger than you."

This words became cordial in an instant, as if it had narrowed the distance between the two, but Xinyi naturally did not dare to neglect it. He quickly laughed and said, "The people are slightly cheap, how dare they be compared with Her Royal Highness."

After hearing this, the queen also smiled and said, "Well... I often hear Shihong say that you are very good at fortune-telling. I don't know what to do if you calculate for me?"

"Uh... The Empress is deeply blessed and powerful. She is a rich and noble person, and the people dare not speak lightly."

It seems to hinder Xinyi, an outsider. After all, it is not convenient for the queen to talk to the male god, so she has only asked about Xinyi. After hearing this, the queen doesn't want to delve into much. "Well, I can see that you, a little girl, knows how to be obedient, but I'm afraid that if you really don't have much to learn, it's just perfunctory." Seeing that Xinyi nodded repeatedly, the queen did not pursue it. She just turned her head and looked at the male god and said, "Have you taken her to Changle Pavilion?"

"Not yet." Shihong replied regularly, "As soon as I entered the palace, I came to say hi to my mother first, but without the call of my father, my son did not dare to disturb her."

"Well," she nodded and said, "Take her to Changle Pavilion later, and you can say hello to your father first. A few days ago, I heard your father praise you for doing these things very well, and I don't know how it has been recently.

"The matter handed over by the father to the minister will naturally do his best. Please don't worry."

The Empress finally nodded and allowed the two of them to go out. When he came out of Zhaoren Palace and Xinyi breathed a long sigh of relief, Shihong asked, "You are strange. Why didn't you say more to your mother just now?" Didn't you say anything to me before?

She lowered her head in embarrassment and smiled, "The empress is the mother of the country. If I say it's not good... If I meet at the first time, wouldn't it be more inappropriate to directly think that I'm talking nonsense?"

...Although I'm talking nonsense.

The third prince nodded, "But now it seems that the mother is probably not very optimistic about you. But it's okay... just do your best."

"Thank you for your recommendation." Xinyi paused: "But... Changle Pavilion...where is it?"

"Of course, it's where my sisters who haven't left the cabinet live." Shihong said lightly, "The princesses all live there... You will know in a while."

Xinyi thought about it. Theoretically, he swept the prince into a pile. After all, it was because his direct mother Lin wanted to avoid suspicion, but the princess could not live with the concubine...?

She thought about it carefully and understood. What if sometimes the emperor suddenly comes and wants to kiss the concubine♂ and is accidentally bumped into something that should not be seen by the princess! So just chase the princesses together until they get married...

Xinyi thought so and felt that he was well literate with the sacred meaning this time. Thinking about this time, he finally asked for an explanation for his IQ.

Changle Pavilion is not a house on the east side of the whole palace, but a large courtyard similar to the palace of the concubines. Nowadays, there are only four princesses living in this Changle Pavilion, and the adult princesses have been married. Now Princess Nianxuan is the oldest six princesses.

Probably this parents' genes are really good. Princess Nianxuan is also a goddess-level figure... It's not in vain that Xinyi has called her brother 'male god' for so long.

Shihong explained a few words, and then threw Xinyi there and went to say good regards to the emperor. Xinyi looked at the beautiful princess who looked like the person in the painting in front of him, and knew where the settings in this fairy tale came from.

"I heard from my brother that you are still one year older than me." Nianxuan probably hasn't seen many strangers. When Xinyi came here, he thought he had lost a big toy for her: "Can you tell fortunes?"

"Uh... I understand this slightly, I understand a little." Xinyi touched the fake beard that did not exist on his chin and pretended to be immortal.

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Nianxuan smiled and said, "That's all, I also know that there is no fortune-telling. I don't think you are big, but I'm afraid you can just make up a few words and think of it as fortune-telling?"

Xinyi quickly sterned: "The princess can't say such words. At that time, the Third Highness looked for me to calculate it for him. Otherwise, could he be recommended to the palace?"

She smiled and trembled in her bun: "If you really have the ability, tell me, what kind of person is my future husband?"

Xinyi heard this 'er' and his face was stiff: "Don't you know this?"

"How can I know?" She shrugged her shoulders: "I haven't seen him, but I just heard that he is the son of the Lu Taifu family, and I don't know what he is."

She smiled awkwardly: "Sounds...is it good?"

"Does that sound good?" Nianxuan looked at her with contemptuous face: "He also said that he could tell fortunes. Why can't he even calculate this? The result still depends on listening and guessing?"

As soon as she saw that the princess was also able to speak aggressively, Xinyi also shrank: "But don't you know yourself? He is your fiance. Why... haven't you heard the Third Highness tell you?"

Nianxuan shook his head slowly: "The third brother rarely comes... and doesn't seem to like to talk to me these things." When she said this, her face was faintly pale: "What would you think if you met such a situation? The worst plan is that Mr. Lu is a dil who has done nothing... If he looks unbearable... Tut, it's not comfortable to think about it.

This is not a hate to marry. It seems that the princess is also afraid of marrying the wrong man. Xinyi quickly explained, "No, at least you are Jinzhi Yuye. How can you not match it with young talents? You can rest assured that the son-in-law can't be wrong!"

"Look at what you said, just like the matchmaker in the book, you don't know how he is? Where did he come from so vows?"

Xin Yixin said that after you get married, is it possible that you can still come to me to ask for guilt? Of course not! Since he can't be complained about after-sales service, Xinyi was still afraid of a ball and directly bragged about it: "What you said is wrong. I know that Mr. Lu must be a handsome young man with a positive mind and extraordinary poetry and books. Think about it, that's the son of the Taifu family. Can it be wrong?"

Hearing what she said, Nianxuan also flattened his mouth and his eyes diddge a little. With a "Oh", he didn't like to talk to her, as if this good word was on the tip of her heart, and she was embarrassed to say all kinds of satisfaction.

About her fiance, the little princess who has not come out of the cabinet is always willing to say so much. On the contrary, Xinyi blushed and annoyed after saying a few more words. Fortunately, with the blessing of this matter, Nianxuan naturally hoped that Xinyi could speak more accurately, so she also praised her sisters how accurate Xinyi was.

However, this psychological hint is still very effective, especially for those twelve or three-year-old... or even five or six-year-old little girl, naturally a few words, and her eyes are full of admiration.

It's just that it's not good to coax children, but it's too worrying.

Although there are always three, four or five sisters and palace daughters around each princess, if this little princess and Xinyi fortune-telling, no matter how close the matan is, she will be thrown aside, right?

Of course, this is not only proof that she is responsible for the princess's daily life, but also... In the process of fortune-telling, young children will always ask some strange questions for her to answer.

Hmm.

For example: What color of clothes will Mother find for me to wear tomorrow? What delicious food will there be for dinner tonight... and so on.

Xinyi really wants to complain that he will wear whatever clothes he wants to wear tomorrow! Also, what to eat for dinner... You can send someone to the imperial dining room to ask and you will know! What do you think of such a cold and noble job as fortune-telling? A pastime!

In fact, after a few days of suffering in the palace, Xinyi found that he was really entertained by those little princesses.

What's more, there are even questions such as asking her whether it will be sunny or cloudy tomorrow.

...self-brown.

I'm not the weather forecast. How can I know if it will be sunny or cloudy tomorrow!!

At the beginning, Xinyi was optimistic that after all, he belonged to the non-staff of the palace, so he had to go back to Mu's house every day, right? But she was completely wrong. For several days, she was detained in the Changle Pavilion and wanted to be dismantled by several little princesses as fresh toys.

Although there is no shortage of food and clothing in this palace, it is no better than being at home... Er, in fact, the second brother's family is also very comfortable. At least you don't have to bend over to a group of bear children, and then shout respectfully, "Your Highness."

She has really had enough of these days.

In a flash of four or five days, when I was finding the lost hairpin for the little princess, it seemed that even luck had been picked up. On this day, Shihong entered the palace and went to Changle Pavilion to see Xinyi and his sister.