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Chapter Eleven Surprise

"I'm just coming to Jinzhou for the first time and I'm going to have some experience. I wonder if the lady is convenient for me to lead the way?"

"Okay!" Chen Yuan agreed happily, without any hesitation. The two of them walked side by side and became a beautiful scenery.

They walked slowly, not in a hurry, nor did they go anywhere. They passed by the tea stall and wine shop, and then took the treasures of antiques and treasures. Chen Yuan suddenly found that he would have such a happy conversation with him. In the calligraphy and painting shop, Ying Zhen would savor the painting style of famous artists and tell her the essence of painting. Every stroke and a stroke were the conclusions he had obtained from his careful research. In the ancient book store, Ying Zhen would recommend various isolated classics to her, tell her how to collect and organize the essence of the fragments and read different worlds; in the chess club, he could also cleverly crack the Zhenlong chess game, and the Qimen fancy style was nothing more than his own. Even in the Flower and Bird Hall, Ying Zhen could tell her unusual talents. From his description, what she saw seemed not only the flowers, plants, birds in front of her, but the fresh and innocent paradise. The conversation with him was more like opening the door to worldly affairs and knowledge, which made Chen Yuan feel wonderful.

It turned out that the young master Ying Zhen was so knowledgeable about astronomy and geography. It was not an exaggeration to describe Xiaoyu as a country. She could feel that all this was not made up by him, but because he had his own hills and valleys in his heart, as if he knew everything, so he could understand the strengths of others so well. In front of such a young master, Chen Yuan felt that she suddenly became very small, as if she was low in the dust and did not dare to show off at all.

As he walked, Chen Yuan stopped in front of a fireworks shop. Next to it was an old man who used wax grass and reed leaves to weave various dragonflies, butterflies and other toys. The woven pieces were vivid and lifelike, which made the children gathered beside him applaud.

"Miss likes fireworks?" Of course, Ying Zhen would not think that Chen Yuan stopped for these gadgets, so what attracted her should be the fireworks shop in front of her.

"Well," Chen Yuan looked at the fireworks shop and was a little stunning. "Every New Year or Christmas or when there are big and big events at home, they will set off some fireworks and lively. For me, the fireworks are colorful and beautiful, but what I care about is the harmonious reunion of the family behind this noisy and festive celebration..." Chen Yuan felt a little disappointed. She had never had a moment of reunion. The word reunion was beyond reach for her.

It seemed that he didn't expect Chen Yuan to explain this, Ying Zhen didn't answer for a moment. Chen Yuan turned around and looked at the man beside him. He stared at the fireworks shop with his eyes, thinking, it turned out that his appearance of not speaking could make her feel at ease and comfortable. She couldn't help but bent her lips and felt a little happy.

Just as she was about to leave here, Chen Yuan saw a follower coming hurriedly and whispering in Ying Zhen's ear. She was careful and frowned almost without checking it. She thought maybe he had something to do.

Sure enough, after hearing this, he turned to Chen Yuan and smiled elegantly, "I heard that the lady has a profound attainment in poetry and essays. It happened that I wanted to go to the mountains to take pictures and paint. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to write a poem by the lady in the future?"

Although he was very tactful, Chen Yuan understood that he had no intention of walking with him.

After realizing this, Chen Yuan was a little reluctant and attached, and was slightly embarrassed because of these emotions. After all, she and him were just two people who were not familiar with each other. In order not to reveal their emotions, Chen Yuan pretended to be generous and said: "Young Master is a mischievous. It is the honor of the little girl to be able to paint and write poems for you... Since you have something to do, Chen Yuan will leave first." After speaking, she bowed slightly, and called the carriage that followed from afar, leaving.

A shallow smile appeared in Ying Zhen's eyes, like the warm breeze of spring, rendering the charm of the whole body.

Chen Yuan is going to visit her mother today. Although it had been delayed for a while to stroll with Ying Zhen just now, it was not too late to get to the destination. She sent the people and talked to her mother alone.

Without her parents by her side, she often feels lonely and lonely. Although her grandfather is very kind, it cannot make up for the anxiety that often appears in her heart. Sometimes when she dreams at midnight, she wants to throw herself into her mother's arms and acts coquettishly with her father. Because she does not have the spoiled parents, she is always like a little adult. When her peers are still acting coquettishly, she can already share her worries for her grandfather. She recites poems at the age of five, paints at the age of six, beats Gong Ji at the age of seven, and defeats a series of horses at the age of eight. However, she is already famous in Xihua. She is just at the age of her birth and is well-known in the four countries. Who doesn't know that Xihua Gu Chenyuan is the best figure in the world! But if she can, she would rather not have these false names and just want to reunite with her family.

While mourning, I suddenly heard a commotion above my head, which looked like a phoenix. Chen Yuan looked up and saw two colorful birds that looked like phoenixes.

Chen Yuan stared blankly as the two birds hovered above their heads and flew across their necks, making it hard to part with them.

Only a crisp whistle could be heard from the forest behind him. Chen Yuan looked back and saw a touch of snow that was in harmony with the forest, like a elegant landscape made of ink, with a clearer outline, and finally depicted as a tall figure.

"Second Your Highness?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised.

The person who came was also slightly stunned, as if he did not expect to meet Chen Yuan here.

Wei Ziyi was born to the wise and nobleman Lin. Because the queen had no heir for many years, she adopted him as a young man to his name. Later, Lin fell out of favor and lived in a cold palace. Therefore, he had never been close to his biological mother since childhood. He always liked to be alone and sometimes liked to be with mountain birds, so it was not strange to meet him here.

He saw the tears that had not yet dried on Chen Yuan's cheeks and the scene beside Chen Yuan, and he couldn't help but stop, "Sorry, I'm disturbing you."

Chen Yuan smiled at him, wiped the tearful makeup on his face with silk, and said embarrassedly: "I will make your Highness laugh..." His voice was slightly choked, and his beautiful eyes were in a daze.

A gentle emotion flashed in Ziyi's eyes. He, Jin Xi, and Chen Yuan were all children who had lost their mother's love since childhood, so when he saw Chen Yuan paying her mother alone, he couldn't help but sigh.

"In a few days, I wonder what you are going to prepare for?" Ziyi didn't know how to comfort her, so she simply didn't say anything pretentious to add to sadness, but changed the topic. "Sister Three is also bored recently. If you have time, you might as well go to the palace for more walks."

The envoys of Yujing Kingdom came for more than ten days, and the palace was preparing to hold a state banquet for them. In fact, it was because Jin Xi showed off her style at the previous garden party. The emperor and the empress wanted to use the state banquet to mention the matter of making Jin Xi marry. Last time, Jin Xi made a big splash at the garden party, which had already made Princess Xiangcheng look at her with admiration. If she could go with the flow this time, the matter of marriage would be no problem.

Chen Yuan nodded and responded. Later, after Chen Yuan returned to the house, he told Gu Zheng about this. Gu Zheng was so happy that Chen Yuan went to the palace to accompany Jin Xi, so he ordered someone to take care of everything and send Chen Yuan into the palace.

"Three Princess, Miss Gu!" Aunt Jin next to the Empress came to Jin Xi with a brocade box, looking at Chen Yuan with a unique smile, and greeted the two of them.

Chen Yuan respectfully took the thing from her hand and opened it. It turned out to be two beautiful silk flowers, with flowers and leaves set against each other, delicate workmanship and delicate color, one is red and the other is light purple. If you don't look carefully, you will think they are two real flowers.

"Why did the Queen Mother remember to bring us peony flowers?" Jin Xi happily picked up the red peony flower. She always loved red ornaments, and it was hard for Queen Mother to remember.

Compared to Jin Xi's joy, Chen Yuan felt a little stunned from the moment she saw the flower. The Queen gave her not peony, but peony... As the saying goes: Peony is the king, peony is the minister...

If you don't look carefully, who would pay attention to such details? Peony and Peony are a specious similarity. Besides, Jin Xi is the royal princess, so it is not an exaggeration to give peony, while Chen Yuan is Gu Xiang's granddaughter, so it is not impossible to give peony. It's just...

What exactly is the Empress going to do? Chen Yuan had an intuition that the Queen's move had no intention and would not simply distinguish the monarch and his subjects by using silk flowers.

Although Chen Yuan did not say this, and looking at Jin Xi's excited expression in her eyebrows and eyes, Chen Yuan was also happy for her. Jin Xi's status in the palace was not high. Although he was raised by the Queen, the people in the palace were used to worshiping high and stepping down on him and never regarded her as a serious princess. The Queen was kind to her, and the people around her could also praise her.

"Thank you, Aunt Jin. I'm also asking you to thank the Queen for your care for Chen Yuan!" Chen Yuan smiled, like a peony flower like a jade-carved elixir, bright and magnificent. People say that peony is glorious and luxurious, but Chen Yuan's peony exudes a gentle and elegant breath and elegant posture.

"Yuan'er," Jin Xi saw Chen Yuan pursing her lips and thoughtfully, and quietly squeezed to her, asking in a low voice: "I heard that—have you seen the Ying Gongqing of Yujing Kingdom?"
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