Chapter 143: Palace flower feast

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Qiao Yun saw Du Shujing in a light blue tunic robe from a long distance away. The Du family has always produced beauties, and Du Shujing dressed up like this again, making him look extremely dazzling among the young masters.

"Yun'er..."

Du Shujing also saw Qiao Yun in light blue clothes, elegant and refined, compared with those with heavy makeup, they looked more like rouge and vulgar fans.

Mrs. Li was summoned by Du Zhengjun to chat about the housework, and Du Shujing also took Qiao Yun to hide in a corner to chat in the boudoir.

"Shu Jing, you look so good today, looking at you from a distance, I thought I saw the regent prince!"

"Yun'er, stop joking. How can I compare to uncle?" Du Shujing blushed, pulled Qiao Yun and whispered, "Did you see your cousin when you came over?"

Qiao Yun blinked those innocent eyes and shook his head. He met many people along the way, and he didn't know if any of them were his cousin.

"Mother said that today the Holy Spirit intends to choose the king, and my cousin is afraid that she will also choose the world's daughter-in-law!"

Du Shujing heard that his uncle urged his cousin to get married all day long, but the cousin couldn't resist, so she agreed to take a good look at the young masters today and give her uncle an explanation.

Du Shujing was anxious, wishing he could immediately send Qiao Yun to his cousin's bed.

Qiao Yun nodded unhurriedly: "I heard that Her Royal Highness is over eighteen, so it's time to get married."

"You wooden head!"

Du Shujing tapped Qiao Yun's forehead angrily, wishing to pry it open to see what was inside.

Du Shujing stomped his feet anxiously, but Qiao Yun didn't care at all.

Those little princes were all dressed up and dressed up, they came here for the emperor and the regent's daughter, only Qiao Yun was not in a hurry, all the good ones would be picked away by then, let's see if he will cry or not!

Qiao Yun rubbed his forehead indifferently, grabbed Du Shujing's hand and said, "Are you determined to enter the palace?"

Du Shujing nodded silently, and said helplessly: "I can't escape. Yun'er, if you don't want to marry your cousin, why don't you come to the palace with me, just so we can be companions."

"No, no, you know my temperament, the palace is not suitable for me."

Qiao Yun waved his hands again and again, he doesn't want to be a canary in the palace, the emperor has everything going on every day, I don't know how long it will take to see each other, he doesn't like this kind of alienation, he likes the feeling of being pampered, just like she treats him .

Du Shujing suddenly covered Qiao Yun's mouth, motioning him to keep quiet, and there was a sound of footsteps in the nearby flowers.

"Mother has made an inquiry. Later, the emperor and His Royal Highness will take this path. You just wait here."

"Yes."

Qiao Yun and Du Shujing glanced at each other. Isn't that the voice of Zuo Zheng and Zuo Cheng?

Did they plan to have a chance encounter with the emperor and the regent's daughter?

Du Shujing pursed his lips in displeasure, and Qiao Yun rolled his eyes.

For a man like Zuo Cheng who is a monster all day long, if he enters the palace, the harem will never be peaceful; if he enters the Prince Regent's Palace, then he is so good-natured, shouldn't he be bullied?

Now that the two knew Zuo Cheng's methods, they simply didn't leave, and just sat there waiting to see how he would "encounter" the two most powerful people in power today.

Qiao Yun took out a handkerchief from his arms and spread it on the grass, and sat down on it, while Du Shujing was still looking out with his **** pouted, with anxious eyes, waiting to see Zuo Cheng's joke.

Du Shujing thought it over, if the emperor could take a liking to someone like Zuo Cheng, then he would hang himself even if he cried, made trouble and hanged himself, and he would definitely not enter the palace.

If the cousin can be attracted by Zuo Cheng, then he will never bring up the matter of matching Qiao Yun and her in the future.

Nan Jun and Shangguan Jin came out of the imperial study together, maybe the weather is good today, and seeing them both are in a good mood.

"Sister Ajun, it's thanks to you and my aunt who planned for Jin'er, otherwise Jin'er would not be able to sleep at night with such a mess."

"Your Majesty has been smart since childhood, these things will not trouble you."

"Sister Ajun is used to coaxing Jin'er. Over the years, she has wronged her for Jin'er. The Queen Mother kept her sister in the dark pavilion for many years, and invited her sister Haihan."

Shangguan Jin knew in his heart that the reason why the first emperor sent Nan Jun to the dark pavilion was just to leave a way out for her.

Nan's family is Shangguan Jin's father's family, with Nan Yi and Nan Jun here, no one else can shake her Fengguo's country.

"Your Majesty's words are serious, this is all a subject's job."

The two talked while walking, walking along the gravel path leading to the imperial garden, they could hear the sighs of those ladies from a distance, occasionally mixed with the crisp laughter of the little man, it was quite special.

"The palace hasn't been this lively for a long time!"

Shangguan Jin sighed with emotion, since the late emperor passed away, this was the first time such a banquet was held in the palace.

"A country cannot be without a master for a day, and the same is true for the harem. Today, when the princes of the family enter the palace, the Holy One should also consider the emperor's heir..."

It's not that Nan Jun is meddling in other things, this is what her queen mother told her early in the morning, fearing that the emperor would think that she is too much of an aunt, so Nan Yi entrusted Nan Jun with the important task of persuading the emperor.

Shangguan Jin's ears warmed up, and she gave Nan Jun a shy look, her cousin was always deserted, when did she start caring about her private affairs? For a while, it's hard to get used to it.

"Sister Ajun is two years older than Jin'er, uncle hasn't urged you yet?"

Mentioning his father who urged marriage every day, Nan Jun also had a headache and sighed helplessly.

"Hurry up! I've been urging you since the day I returned home. I chanted it seven or eight times a day. My ears are covered with calluses."

Since it was a family chatter, Nan Jun did not meet Shangguan Jin, so he simply became casual.

"Haha...Uncle has not seen my sister these years, so I miss her very much. It is true, if it is not for the special status of my sister, I am afraid that the child will leave now!"

Seeing Shangguan Jin's expression of shame, Nan Jun raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, smiling.

"Even if I am thirty years old, I will never have children."

"Sister, what do you mean by this?"

"The man I like...he hasn't grown up yet!"

Thinking of Qiao Yun, Nan Jun's brows and eyes became gentle, and Shangguan Jin was not only dumbfounded.

Growing up with Nan Jun since she was a child, it was the first time Shangguan Jin saw her smiling so contentedly!

"Jin'er also heard a few gossips from the servants, saying that sister Ajun and the son of Qiao Xiang's family..."

Shangguan Jin blinked his probing eyes, pursed his lips and said.

"How did this matter spread to the palace!"

Nan Jun smiled helplessly, she had also heard about this matter, but it was just an angry remark by Du Shujing, yet it was spread widely, as if it was true.

If Nanjun hadn't known Qiao Yun's temperament early in the morning, if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have thought that Qiao Yun was a hateful marriage!