Chapter 229: Royal Pen Seal

The Luo family is also used to Prince Jin's behavior of giving away piles of good things at every turn. Ultra-fast and stable updates,... There are many people who are envious, but not many. Jingwan divides things into parts every time, and this time it's the same. In fact, Li Hongyuan has already made preparations. He has reserved the part for the Luo family in advance. The best ones are for Jingwan's use. On the one hand, she knew that Jingwan would not be monopolizing it, and on the other hand, she did not want Jingwan to cause too much hatred in the Luo family. After all, Jingwan was different from him. She cared about her family, and she would share with them if she had good things.

The ones reserved for the Luo family were only defective products in Li Hongyuan's eyes. Even so, most of the Luo family couldn't put it down after they got them. This was a good thing they couldn't ask for in the past. Think about the things in Jingwan's hands... Forget it, if people want to be content, being too greedy will not end well.

Jingwan originally wanted to inlay clothes with the black fox skin of Mrs. Luo. After all, the black fox fur that Li Hongyuan obtained was limited, and the fox fur was already thick, so it was a bit inappropriate to make the whole dress, but Mrs. Luo refused. , what Prince Jin prepared for his fiancée, what if an old woman took it up, the ones given to her were good, and she naturally wanted to use the best things for Jing Wan.

After getting these things, the most rude person is probably Mama Gong, who will divide the skins by scratching, cloaks, cloaks, cloaks, everything, not to mention being used as accessories to set on clothes.

Jingwan wanted to say, Mammy, you don't need to use up the lungs at one time, she is still longer, isn't it short after a year or two, these things won't be like ordinary clothes, they won't fit, or After this season, don't want it anymore, it's just a waste of money, and it will be struck by thunder and lightning.

- Don't worry, girl, Prince Jin can still lack this little thing, and he can re-purchase it in the future. Besides, it will be shorter, and it will be made by splicing some in the future, and it will not be wasted arbitrarily.

Okay, Jingwan shut up, it's useless to say too much, the people around you are absolutely skillful in making clothes, that is, splicing, Jingwan is conscious that she can't find any traces at all, she is a talented person able man.

However, after receiving so many good things, should Jing Wan definitely give something back? But after thinking about it, the other party doesn't have any good things. As far as these foreign objects are concerned, it is probably impossible to find that she has something he doesn't have.

In other words, do something with your own hands to express your feelings. Is the so-called courtesy light and affectionate heavy?

As a female celebrity, don't be embarrassed. Jingwan estimates that he probably won't use the things he gave him. Think about that person and the things he wears. Which is not the best of the best? In a word, it is High-end high-definition in high-definition, suddenly appearing low-end things on the body, it is simply nondescript, thinking about it will destroy the image.

So what can I give him? It seems that except for herself... Stop, Jingwan covered her face, and she became more and more dirty when she met that bastard.

But recently, Jingwan felt that the atmosphere in the capital seemed a little wrong, and she hadn't seen her grandfather for several days, not to mention in the morning, he went out too early, and he couldn't see him at night, so it was a little unusual . Grandmother didn't talk about it, Jingwan didn't ask, Zuo was just the shit in the courtroom, you cheated me, I hurt you, framed each other.

After a few days, Jingwan was already holding the stove, and the temperature in the capital was much lower than that of Qi'an Mansion. Jingwan felt that she had become squeamish, and she stayed in her room and didn't want to go out unless it was necessary. Because of the ground dragon, the inside of the house is quite comfortable.

Mrs. Luo has reduced the number of greetings, once every three days, but Jingwan still goes there every day, but it is later in the morning and earlier in the evening, probably because of a habit, or because Mrs. Luo almost died a few years ago. The sequelae of the death of Huangquan, Jingwan doesn't see her every day, it seems that she is a little uneasy.

However, when Jingwan accompanies Mrs. Luo to dinner that day, she learned that many courtiers were staying in the palace, including her grandfather.

Jingwan's heart jumped fiercely, how could it feel like the rhythm of imprisoning courtiers and forcing the palace to rebel? Jingwan put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth, "Grandma, what happened?"

"Prince Kang is back."

It was only then that Jingwan remembered that there was no such person during the summer vacation. Later, it was said that she had gone to disaster relief by herself. Why did she come back at this time? Guess what, it's been four months. Could it be that the recent movement has something to do with him?

"I was assassinated on the way back a few days ago and disappeared under the protection of the guards. The sage sent someone to look for it, but I never found it. I came back today, alone, in ragged clothes, like a beggar, with injuries on my body. If the city is blocked, if you don’t happen to meet someone closely related to him, and when someone who doesn’t want him to live finds out, I’m afraid…”

Jingwan understands what Mrs. Luo said, but it's not. Even in the capital, there are not many people who know the royal family, and most people don't know that Prince Kang has been assassinated and disappeared, a beggar who dares to pretend to be a royal or a prince. , The trouble broke out. For example, the city gate guards have long been bought by others, and they may be directly killed. What an unjust death.

"...Prince Kang was considered smart for a while. He didn't shout loudly when he was blocked. Instead, he swallowed his anger and retreated. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be in line with his temperament."

No, Prince Kang is impulsive and irritable, and is arrogant and arrogant. Even a small city gate guard dares to stop him, but he doesn't get violent and kicks people directly? "Probably someone said something to him before."

Mrs. Luo nodded, "It's very possible. Prince Kang's disaster relief this time did not go well. He encountered several riots by the victims, and once when he was patrolling the dam, there was a sudden flood and fell into the water, almost dying. Occasionally, the number of times is too many...and there are enough guards, and the protection is tight."

Once or twice is by chance, the number of times

If there are too many, it is probably inevitable that people will think about conspiracy and tricks.

"Prince Kang went straight to the palace after a brief grooming. In front of the Holy Master, tears were halfway through. People fainted, and the entire Taiyuan Hospital was disturbed. It is said that Prince Kang was seriously injured. I was tense, and I couldn’t hold it anymore when I suddenly relaxed, as if my life was hanging by a thread, and the holy thunder was furious.”

"Grandfather and the others are not doctors, what is the role of the Holy Admiral leaving them?"

"Who knows." Mrs. Luo casually continued, not caring whether Prince Kang was dead or alive.

But Jingwan laughed, "Prince Rui and Prince Gong are afraid to get restless."

Mrs. Luo glanced at her, how about the others, Mrs. Luo didn't think much, and the Prince of Jin did a push-hand in there. She is cold-blooded and ruthless towards everyone, and the only remaining human nature and tenderness seem to be left to Wanwan. If she can continue like this, it will be Wanwan's luck, then she will probably be able to rest her eyes.

Jingwan touched her face subconsciously, "What is grandmother looking at?"

"It's nothing. The affairs of the court have nothing to do with us. It's the twelfth lunar month, and the New Year is less than a month away."

"Well, I hope to have a quiet year."

"It doesn't matter. Even if Prince Kang is good or bad, it's still like that. It's not..."

Indeed, when a prince died, it was not his turn to be mourned for him.

"It's Wanwan, you are spending the winter in the north for the first time, so be careful, don't catch the cold." This is what Mrs. Luo is most worried about.

"My health has always been very good. Grandma doesn't have to worry about me. It's your grandmother. You have not been in the capital for many years. Be careful." Since the beginning of winter, she has been staring at it almost every day, for fear that her grandmother will get sick.

They both take each other very seriously.

When Jingwan went back, she paused at her feet, walked in a small circle, and went to Luomeiju.

"Three girls are here." The janitor in Luomeiju hurriedly took the hanging lamp to guide her.

When they learned that Jingwan was coming, Luo Rongyan and Mrs Zhang hurriedly got up and came out. It's not their fault. After the relationship with Jingwan got worse and worse, they wanted to make up for it, but they didn't know where to start. Taking the initiative to take a step into Luomeiju, it is obvious that Luomeiju and Haitang Yaju are only separated by a wall, and a small door has been opened.

"Father, mother," Jingwan bent her knees, "it's cold outside, why did you come out?"

When Zhang's eyes were red, she was about to cry, but thinking that her daughter didn't like it the most, she hurriedly pressed the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, "You know it's cold, so hurry into the room."

"No, this hot and cold one is not good. I just want to cut a few plum blossoms and go back to making a vase."

Although disappointed, but after hearing her say that, Luo Rongyan said immediately, "Dad help you cut it."

Jingwan didn't refuse, she smiled, "Thank you dad."

Luo Rongyan waved his hand, "I'm your biological father, so why be so polite."

The maid was even more obedient, and immediately fetched the scissors, no one would say what kind of flowers are being cut in pitch black now.

When it comes to the plum blossoms in the Fallen Plum House, no one knows better than Luo Rongyan.

Luo Rongyan loves the plum blossoms in this yard very much. Normally, even he himself would be reluctant to cut them out and put them in a vase, but now he is a bit rude. .

Jingwan was quite speechless. It wasn't like this when cutting flowers. After cutting, she had to take into account the beauty. Moreover, the flower basket was almost too full, it was just a vase, there was really no need for so many.

"Father, that's enough."

Luo Rongyan paused, stopped, gave the scissors to the maid, and came over with the basket in person, "Is it enough? It seems a bit small."

"Enough." Jingwan took the basket and handed it to the maid. "Father and mother, hurry into the house, the Chinese New Year is almost here, don't catch the cold, and the daughter will go back first."

Luo Rongyan nodded, "The plum blossoms have failed, just let someone cut them."

"Okay, let's go in."

"Walk slowly at night and don't fall." Mrs Zhang couldn't help but urged twice. Still worried, he asked two more people to add two more lanterns to Jingwan.

Jingwan slowly returned to Haitang Yaju.

Prince Kang was rescued after all, and Emperor Cheng's anger was also extinguished, but this matter obviously won't be the end of it, and it will definitely be investigated to the end. But everyone knows it well, it's definitely not that easy to check.

On the twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month, Emperor Cheng sealed the imperial pen. From top to bottom, the collective began to expand the holiday.