Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf - Chapter 7

[Chapter 7 [07]]

Lin Feilu has seen not one thousand or nine hundred beauties. I didn’t mention it before, even after coming to this Dalin Dynasty, even a palace maid in the harem was somewhat beautiful, not to mention these concubines and princes.

As a serious face control, her eyes are well-kept, and even so, she is still amazed by this young boy who looks only eleven or twelve years old.

It’s like when Nuwa created a human, everyone else was dumped by Huang Ni, but he was held in the palm of his hand and traced one by one, a little too thick, a little too light, beautiful just right, handsome but not feminine, Qing Jun does not lose his dignity.

Bamboo shadows swirled, and the light fell on him in different shades, like the snow in the sky and the moon, but it didn’t look like a real person anyway.

She had read a poem by Su Shi before, which said, “Young master should only see paintings, and I only know the world. When I write about the water and the sky, I’m definitely not a person from the dust.”

At this moment, she felt that every word was appropriate.

He has such good looks at such a young age. When he grows up and his facial features grow a little more, wouldn’t he want to disturb the hearts of girls all over the world?

Obviously, the third princess Lin Xi has been dazed.

In the face of Lin Xi’s aggressiveness, the young man did not lose his temper, neither angry nor annoyed, but with a smile on his face, showing a bit of calmness that should not belong to his age, and said gently: “You lake is a small matter, it’s just My cold has not healed, and I am worried that the sickness will be too much for the third princess. You are in good health, and you can’t stand the toss.”

This is obviously a rejection, but it reveals his concern for her, and Lin Xi really immediately Restraining his temper, he asked happily, “Are you caring about me?”

Song Jinglan smiled slightly: “Of course, the bamboo forest is windy, so it’s better for the princess to keep her body tight. Let’s go back first.

” The words were coaxed obediently, and turned to leave with the palace maid, just in time to see Lin Feilu looking over here.

Thinking of his previous illness, he immediately said arrogantly: “It’s really bad luck, you can meet this evil spirit wherever you go.”

Lin Feilu retracted his gaze, and hid behind Lin Jingyuan with some fear, holding him by the corner of his shirt and dare not dare look up.

Lin Jingyuan was very angry at this scene, and pointed at Lin Xi and scolded: “You are really used by the eldest sister, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me! Let me hear you say this again, I can’t spare you!”

Lin Xi did not expect that he would defend Lin Feilu, although she is usually arrogant, she is still insignificant compared to Lin Jingyuan. Usually, the Fourth Emperor did not like her very much, but now he was scolded by him like this, feeling wronged and angry, and ran away crying.

Lin Jingyuan snorted heavily, and turned back to touch the little tug on top of Lin Feilu’s head: “Don’t be afraid.”

Lin Feilu raised his face and blinked, his eyes full of undisguised admiration and trust for him.

Seeing Lin Jingyuan’s blood boiling, he almost floated to the sky, clenching his fists and swearing in his heart: I will protect the little deer sister!

The farce ended, and Song Jinglan also led his servant back to the Cuizhu Residence. Before leaving, he smiled at the two of them, nodded slightly, and then walked away in a leisurely pace.

The back reflected the green shadow of the bamboo sea, which was elegant and extraordinarily comfortable.

Lin Feilu asked in a low voice, “Brother Jingyuan, who is he?”

Lin Jingyuan said casually as he walked forward: “You don’t know him? He is a proton sent by Song Guo five years ago, and his name is Song Jinglan.”

Lin Feilu’s current understanding of this era is limited to the Dalin Dynasty. Hearing him talk about it, he took the opportunity to pretend that he didn’t understand anything and said: “What is a proton?

” , cleared his throat and explained it to the little Huangmei with great interest.

It turns out that in addition to the Dalin Dynasty in the north, there are also the Song Dynasty in the south, and the Yong Dynasty, which is dominated by nomads, will form a situation of three kingdoms.

At first, the Song Kingdom was the most powerful, because the land in the south was fertile and rich in products, and compared to the barren north and the Yong Kingdom, which lived on the endless prairie, it could be regarded as having a natural advantage.

However, richness breeds laziness. The emperors of the Song Dynasty are not as good as the next generation, relying on the wealth of the treasury to fill the family, and gradually indulge in pleasure.

Up to now, this generation of kings is even more addicted to beauty, collecting beauty all over the world, and famous people who are lustful.

A few years ago, Yong Guo intended to join forces with Song Guo to deal with the gradually strong Dalin Dynasty, and proposed a marriage proposal.

Unexpectedly, Da Lin found out about this, and Emperor Lin was extremely angry.

Dalin had always coveted the wealth of Song, but he was suffering from no name, and there was a natural moat between the two countries – the Huai River. Emperor Lin was worried that Song had accumulated for many years, and the war of attrition would not be easy to fight, so he did not rashly send troops.

Emperor Song knew this well, for fear that Emperor Lin would be angry and send troops to attack Song, so he immediately refused Yong Guo’s words, and repeatedly sent his servants to convey his determination to Emperor Lin, and even sent a prince over to show his sincerity.

This prince is Song Jinglan.

According to Lin Jingyuan, when he arrived in Dalin, he was only seven years old, and there was only a servant next to him.

Although he is a prince, he is also a proton. Life in this palace will not be difficult, but it will not be easy either.

Lin Jingyuan did not dare to tell Xiao Huangmei that he had also bullied Song Jinglan.

When he was studying in Taixue, he was always the one who was praised by the Taifu. Lin Jingyuan was the least fond of learning, and naturally disliked him. He often splashed ink on his clothes and teased him with other princes.

But Song Jinglan was never annoyed, he always seemed to be smiling, and treated everyone mildly and modestly.

Later, Lin Jingyuan gradually felt bored, and seldom provoke him again.

After hearing the cause and effect of this paragraph, Lin Feilu felt that this beautiful little brother was a bit pitiful.

Sure enough, God is fair. If you give you a good-looking face, it will take some things from you accordingly. Anyway, it will not let you go smoothly.

Don’t tell me, I really have the same problem with him.

Assuming that the powerful country is Song, Dalin needs to send a princess to marry him, and this candidate is sure to be himself.

The one who was abandoned.

She was a little embarrassed in her heart, but she didn’t let Lin Jingyuan see it. She happily fished with him for an afternoon. The eunuch who served in the fish pond took good care of her. Finally, she threaded the fish they caught and sent them back to their respective palaces. .

Lin Jingyuan originally wanted to accompany her back, but when he went halfway, he sent someone to spread the word, saying that the emperor was going to Changming Palace to test his homework, and told him to go back to the palace quickly.

Lin Jingyuan was so frightened that he quickly ran away after explaining a few words.

Lin Feilu slowly followed the eunuch back.

When passing through the Cui Bamboo Residence, the bamboo wind is sassy, and the golden slanting sun hangs on the corner of the eaves, which is very artistic.

After thinking for a while, she picked up two fish from the bucket, and instructed the eunuch: “Wait for me here.” The

eunuch bowed in response, and Lin Feilu carried the fish into the Cuizhu Residence.

In her impression, the Mingyue Palace where she was located was quite isolated and lonely, but she did not expect that this Bamboo Residence was even more depressing than the Mingyue Palace.

When I pushed the door in, the lacquered wooden door creaked, making a sound of disrepair.

In the yard, the servant next to Song Jinglan was squatting and decocting medicine. When someone came in, a hesitant and nervous expression suddenly appeared on his serious little face.

He had seen this little girl in the afternoon, following the fourth prince, the fourth prince bullied the master a lot, and suddenly felt that the little girl was also a bad person.

Unexpectedly, she just came over, smiled and handed him the fish in her hand, and said crisply, “This is for you.

”

Lin Feilu said again: “Isn’t your Highness ill? Cook some fish soup to make up for him.” The

servant looked at the fish, and then at the little girl who was harmless to humans and animals, thinking to himself, is there something in this fish? Poisoned?

Lin Feilu wondered if he could see what he was thinking, so he laughed and joked: “No?” The

little servant was at a loss when the door behind him was pushed open, and Song Jinglan threw it on his back. A coat stood at the door, and said gently: “Tiandong, take it.” Then he turned to look at Lin Feilu with gentle eyes: “Thank you, Fifth Princess.”

Lin Feilu was a little surprised: “You know me?”

He nodded with a smile: “I have heard the name of the princess.”

He should have just woken up, his loose hair was a little messy, and his face was a little sick, but he didn’t lose the slightest. Demeanor, it’s really getting better and better.

Lin Feilu was content to appreciate the beauty, and hopped away after delivering the fish.

Before leaving, he closed the courtyard door intimately.

As soon as she left, Tiandong immediately said: “Your Highness, I’ll bury this fish right now.”

Song Jinglan waved his hand slightly: “No need, let’s boil it and eat.”

Tiandong hesitated a little: “In case I get caught. Take

the medicine…”

He

smiled: “The princess brought it to the door in person, no one would be so daring, feel at ease.”

Lin Feilu returned to the palace after delivering the fish, and when he walked to the door, Xiao Lan Already waiting outside.

Seeing her approaching, he immediately went up to meet her, not without worry: “It’s back.”

Lin Feilu noticed that something was wrong, and when the eunuch who delivered the fish left, he asked, “Mother concubine, what’s wrong?”

Xiao Lan looked worried. He led her in: “After you left in the afternoon, the people around the fourth prince brought a lot of things over.”

Only then did Lin Feilu see the boxes full of boxes in the room.

There was food, brocades, jewelry, and other things she hadn’t seen before, filling her small house.

Lin Jingyuan, this little brat, is quite caring.

Lin Feilu likes to receive gifts, so she is naturally happy, but Xiao Lan has a worried face: “Let Concubine Xian know what to do.”

Lin Feilu had long been accustomed to her prudence, so she didn’t say much. Happy to go to open the gift.

I caught a lot of fish today, and there were leftovers after dinner. Yunyou kept the remaining fish in a small puddle in the courtyard. Lin Zhanyuan had a great time playing with fish.

Compared with Mingyue Palace, the atmosphere of Changming Palace at this time was a little tense.

When Lin Jingyuan ran back, Emperor Lin was already there.

He was drinking tea with Concubine Xian when he saw him running in sweating and panting, his face sank, showing displeasure.

Concubine Xian really hated that it was not worth it. Thinking of listening to the palace maid’s report this afternoon, saying that he sent a lot of things to Mingyue Palace inexplicably, she was even more angry.

Lin Jingyuan knelt down and kowtowed.

Lin Di said coldly, “Have you gone out to play crazy again?”

Lin Jingyuan answered honestly, “Go fishing.”

Lin Di snorted: “You are quite leisurely, and you never pay attention to your homework, so you have a lot of experience with these fun! Concubine

Xian persuaded: “Your Majesty, calm down, Jing Yuan is still young, he is just a little playful, wait for him…”

Lin Di interrupted him displeasedly: “You are used to it! Eight years old is not too young, I look like When he was so old, he had written three pieces of national fu!”

Concubine

Xian said, “Your Majesty’s military strategy, how can Jing Yuan be compared with Your Majesty?”

With a bulging chest, he frowned and said, “What are you carrying in your arms?”

This kid used to bring the dead bird into the Taixue in his arms, frightening the Taifu, Lin Di thought of his criminal record. , couldn’t help but suspect that he was carrying a dead fish in his arms this time.

Concubine Xian was really angry and anxious, and she couldn’t say anything else. She watched her son raise his hand and touch his chest, and then took out a copy of “The Analects of Confucius”.

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Is this still his own son who says he feels dizzy and has a headache when he sees the book?

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