The Princess Kicks Down the Protagonists

Jingyan was pulled to the flower hall by Fu Lingan.

"What happened to you?"

Jingyan didn't understand why he suddenly grabbed her and ran away.

After all this time, Fu Lingan, who was feeling sour, had already calmed down.

"It's nothing. I was just shopping with my mother today and saw a hairpin that I thought would suit you very well."

Fu Ling'an took out the hairpin from his arms.

Jingyan took it with both hands. It was a hairpin carved from a whole piece of white jade. A peacock was finely carved on the head of the hairpin. The style was exquisite and the white jade felt soft to the touch.

Jingyan asked with a smile: "Why did you suddenly think of buying me a hairpin?"

Do you like it?

Fu Lingan didn't dare to ask.

"I just happened to see it and bought it."

Fu Ling'an spoke casually, but his clenched hands already showed his nervousness.

He bought it secretly today, and his mother didn't see it when they were shopping together.

Jingyan played with the hairpin, and bubbles were secretly forming in his heart.

Does this young general know what it means to give a hairpin to a girl?

But maybe the hairpin is so pretty that she likes it a little bit.

"I love so much."

"Ah?" Fu Ling'an was stunned. What did she say?

Looking at the dazed little general, Jing Yan smiled and said, "I'm talking about hairpins. They're very beautiful. I like them very much."

Fu Ling'an looked at Jing Yan's smiling face and was stunned for a moment. As if he had thought of something, he raised his lips slightly and said, "Shall I help you put it on?"

Jing Yan was a little surprised when he heard this, "You can?"

"Try it."

After saying that, he took the hairpin from Jingyan's hand, found a place, and gently inserted it.

Fu Ling'an was much taller than Jing Yan, so she didn't even need to lower her head. Looking at Fu Ling'an's chest slightly leaning forward with the movement, Jing Yan blushed shamefully.

"All right."

Finally putting it on, Fu Ling'an clenched his fists and put them behind his back. His hands, which had always been very steady when shooting arrows, were now shaking a little.

"Does it look good?" Jing Yan reached out to support it, and was pleasantly surprised to find it was surprisingly stable.

"It looks good." The princess looks good in anything she wears.

"Are you talking about me or the hairpin?"

"Ahem, they all look good."

A suspicious blush crept up the young general's cheeks.

Fu Cha, who witnessed the whole process from the corner, said: "My eldest son has really come to his senses! He knows how to chase girls. I will never call him stupid again."

After finishing dinner at the Fucha family, Jingyan and Qing'er chatted with Fucha's wife. It was getting late, so they got up and said goodbye.

Yongheng rode a horse to escort the two back to the palace. On the way back in the carriage, Qing'er looked at the new hairpin on Jingyan's head.

Covering her lips and laughing secretly: "Where did you get this hairpin?"

Jingyan pouted and whispered, "Qing'er, you're asking even though you already know the answer. This is a gift from a certain young general."

Qing Er laughed out loud: "I know, but I just wanted to ask."

"Okay, bad Qing'er, you're teasing me again."

Qing'er laughed even more happily and lowered her voice, "Didn't you see that when you teased the third brother of the Fucha family today, Fu Ling'an's face was blacker than the bottom of a pot."

"Really?" Jing Yan really didn't notice it, no wonder he suddenly pulled her away.

Qing'er nodded, moved closer to Jingyan, and asked with a gossipy look on her face, "Why? Did the young general express his feelings to you today?"

Jingyan blushed: "No, no, he just said it looked good and bought it."

Qing Er teased: "Oh~ beautiful~ casually~"

"Oh, Qing'er." Jing Yan felt embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was, and reached out to cover her mouth.

"Hahaha, I'm not teasing you anymore. What do you think of him?"

Jingyan thought for a while before slowly saying, "Well, I just think he's a nice guy and he's good-looking, that's all."

Qing'er nodded, understanding that Jingyan had not yet figured it out.

Alas, poor little general, the road to chasing his wife is long.

Qing'er was teasing Jingyan here.

On the other side, in Fu Ling'an's study, Fu Kang'an couldn't help but rush in after everyone left.

"Brother! Do you know if Sister Qing'er likes someone?"

Fu Ling'an looked at Fu Kang'an: "What do you mean?"

"It's just...literally." Fu Kangan scratched his head, with a rare shyness on his face.

When Fu Lingan heard his brother say this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't even think about it. I don't like you."

Fu Kangan was not convinced. Wasn't he just a little younger? A woman who was three years older than a man would bring him wealth. Did her brother understand that?

"Why! How do you know if it will work if you don't try? Does Sister Qing'er have someone she likes?"

Thinking of Yongheng, Fu Lingan's mouth curled up. He could use his silly brother to stimulate Yongheng and see what he was thinking.

If you like someone, you should hold on to them. Being shy is not like a man and it makes him feel uncomfortable just watching her.

So Fu Lingan shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Not knowing whether it was true or not, Fu Kangan was ready to do something big.

"That's perfect. Tomorrow I'll apply to be a tutor to the prince in the Shangshufang."

"My brother doesn't need a study companion, and he doesn't need someone as old as you." Fu Ling'an poured cold water on him thoroughly.

"Then how can I see Sister Qing'er if I can't enter the palace?"

Looking at his silly brother, Fu Lingan lazily offered advice.

"Go ask Yongheng to ask him to invite the princess out to play. Princess Qing will naturally come along. Then we can go out together and you'll see her."

Sure enough, Fu Kangan felt that it was feasible, "Brother, you are so kind, you are really my good brother."

After saying that, he ran out excitedly. He wanted to make some clothes that could show his mature temperament.

During the day, when Jingyan and Qing'er were guests at the Fucha Mansion, the Empress Dowager went to the Yangxin Palace.

Go to the emperor to discuss the marriages of several children.

Jingyan is not in a hurry and wants to wait for Prince Guo to come back and make the decision. The main thing is Qing'er, she is old enough.

The emperor smiled and asked the Empress Dowager which one she liked.

The Empress Dowager said that the candidates for Qing'er's son-in-law are Erkang, Yongqi, and Yongheng.

The emperor's tone was originally very intimate, but when the Empress Dowager mentioned Erkang, he became a little solemn. There was no other reason for this, because Erkang was the candidate the emperor had chosen for Xiaoyanzi.

"There's no rush for this matter. Let me think about it carefully."

We need to ask the Fu family and the children about their opinions on this matter. We can't just match them up randomly.

The old lady nodded. She was not in a hurry at first. She just wanted to find a good man for Qing'er in advance.

"what is this?"

The Empress Dowager was attracted by the portraits hanging in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"How come I haven't seen this portrait before?"

The painting shows the little princesses born to Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei and Concubine Ling.

The emperor happily introduced him to the Empress Dowager.

"Hahaha, Lord Buddha, this was painted by painter Ban. Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi were at Concubine Ling's that day, so I asked painter Ban to paint them. I think this is the most lifelike of all his paintings."

Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi? The Empress Dowager keenly noticed the order in which the Emperor mentioned them, and when she looked back at the painting, only Ziwei remained in her eyes.

Witnessing how much the emperor values Ziwei, combined with the queen's speculation and the four guards' protection of Ziwei.

This woman who could play chess with the emperor all night made the Empress Dowager think more.

If Ziwei was really the person prepared by the Fu family for the emperor, this would really be a big taboo for the Empress Dowager.

After all, the emperor is no longer young, and the arrival of such a young, charming and talented woman may cause chaos in the harem.

Karl Lagerfeld couldn't help but feel a little worried.