Lin Feilu has seen no more than 1,000 beauties, but not mentioned before. Even when he came to the Dalin court, even a palace maid in the harem was somewhat beautiful, let alone these concubines and princes.

As a severe facial control, her vision is tricky. Even so, she was still amazed by the young boy who looked only eleven or eleven years old.

For example, when Nuwa created humans, others were thrown by yellow mud, but he was held in the palm of his hand and stroked it. One more point is too thick and one less point is too light. He is just right, handsome but not feminine, elegant and noble.

The bamboo shadows swayed, and the light was different from the depth of the light, like the moon in the sky and snow on earth, but not like the real person anyway.

She had read a poem by Su Shi before, which was written by "The young master should only see the painting, and I know the truth only. When the water is over and the sky is over, it is definitely not a person in the dust."

At this moment, I feel that every word is suitable.

He has such a good appearance at such a young age. When he grows up and his facial features grow, wouldn’t he betray the hearts of all girls in the world?

Obviously, the third princess Lin Xi was already confused.

Faced with Lin Xi's aggressiveness, the young man was not at all disobedient, neither angry nor annoyed, but he smiled on his face, showing a bit of calmness that should not belong to his age, and said gently: "It's a little bit difficult for traveling to the lake, but my cold is not healed, and I worry that my illness will be excessively irritated to the third princess. Your health is better and I can't stand the tossing."

What he said was obviously rejection, but he showed his concern for her. Lin Xi immediately restrained his temper and 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."

Lin Xi was coaxed by his two or three words and turned around and left with the palace maid. He happened to see Lin Feilu looking at this side. Thinking of his previous illness, he immediately said arrogantly: "It's so unlucky. You can meet this harmful spirit anywhere you go."

Lin Feilu withdrew her gaze and hid behind Lin Jingyuan with some fear, holding the corner of his clothes and daring to look up.

Lin Jingyuan was so angry at this scene that he pointed at Lin Xi and scolded: "You are so mean that I dare to act arrogantly in front of me! If I hear you say this, I won't spare you!"

Lin Xi didn't expect that he would defend Lin Feilu. Although she was arrogant in normal times, she was still a little bit compared to Lin Jingyuan. The fourth emperor didn't like her very much on weekdays. Now, when he scolded her like this, she felt aggrieved and angry, and ran away crying.

Lin Jingyuan snorted heavily, turned around and touched the little troll on Lin Feilu's head: "Don't be afraid."

Lin Feilu blinked her eyes with her little face, her eyes full of unconcealed admiration and trust in him.

Seeing Lin Jingyuan's blood boiled, he almost floated up to the sky. He clenched his fists and sweared in his heart: I will protect Sister Xiaolu!

The farce ended, and the other side Song Jinglan also led his servant back to Cuizhuju. Before leaving, he smiled gently at the two of them, nodded slightly, and then left slowly. The back reflected the green shadow of the bamboo sea, which was clear and elegant, and was particularly relaxed and calm.

Lin Feilu asked in a low voice: "Brother Jingyuan, who is he?"

Lin Jingyuan walked forward and said casually: "Don't you know him? He was a proton sent by Song State five years ago, and his name was Song Jinglan."

Lin Feilu’s current understanding of this era is limited to Dalin Dynasty. When he heard that he took the opportunity to pretend to understand nothing, he said: “What is a proton?”

The fourth prince was ignorant and found a sense of accomplishment in his knowledge for the first time, and cleared his throat and explained it to the little prince with great enthusiasm.

It turns out that in addition to the Dalin Dynasty, which is located in the north, there is also the Song State in the south and the Yong State, which is mainly nomadic, which will form a situation of the three kingdoms.

At first, the Song Kingdom was the most powerful because the south was fertile and rich in resources. Compared with the barren north and the Yong Kingdom, which lived on the endless grasslands, it could be regarded as a natural advantage.

However, wealth will breed laziness. The emperors of the Song Kingdom are not as good as those of the other generation. Relying on the treasury and rich family background, they gradually indulge in pleasure. Today, this generation of kings is even more addicted to beauty, collecting beauties all over the world, and all lustful celebrities are known to them.

A few years ago, Yong State intends to join forces with Song State to deal with the gradually stronger Dalin Dynasty and put forward a proposal for marriage. Unexpectedly, Dalin learned about this matter, and Emperor Lin was extremely furious.

Dalin had always coveted the wealth of Song State, but he was struggling to go to Wuming. The two countries were separated by a natural barrier - the Huaihe River. Emperor Lin was worried that the Song State had accumulated for many years, and the war of attrition was not easy to fight at that time, so he did not rashly send troops.

Emperor Song knew this well and was afraid that Emperor Lin would vent his anger and sent troops to attack Song. He immediately refused the Yong Kingdom and sent his servants to express his determination to Emperor Lin. In order to show his sincerity, he even sent a prince to come over.

This prince is Song Jinglan.

Lin Jingyuan said that when he arrived in Dalin, he was only seven years old and only had a servant next to him. Although he was a prince, he was also a hostage. Life in this palace would not be sad, but it would not be easy. Lin Jingyuan did not dare to tell the little princess, and he had bullied Song Jinglan.

When he was studying in Taixue, he was always praised by the Taifu. Lin Jingyuan was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who didn't like to study the most, so he naturally couldn't stand him. He often splashed ink on his clothes and teased him with other princes.

But Song Jinglan was never annoyed. He seemed to smile and treat everyone gently and humblely. Later, Lin Jingyuan gradually felt bored and rarely provoked him again.

After hearing this incident, Lin Feilu felt that this beautiful little brother was really pitiful.

As expected, God is fair. If you give you a look of heaven, you will take some of your things accordingly. Anyway, it will not let you go smoothly and everything goes well.

Don’t say that, I and him are really sympathetic.

Assuming that the powerful state of Song was the one who needed to send a princess to marry him, this candidate would definitely be himself.

They are all abandoned.

She felt a little sad, but Lin Jingyuan didn't see it. She happily caught fish with him for an afternoon of fishing, and took care of Zhou Quan. Finally, she penetrated the fish they caught and sent someone to their respective palaces.

Lin Jingyuan was originally going to accompany her back, but when she walked halfway, Concubine Xian sent someone to pass on the message, saying that the emperor was going to Changming Palace to take his homework and asked him to go back to the palace quickly. Lin Jingyuan was so scared that he ran away after a few words.

Lin Feilu slowly followed the eunuch back.

When she passed by Cuizhu, the bamboo wind was rustling, and the golden setting sun covered a corner of the eaves, which was very artistic. She thought for a while, lifted two fish from the bucket, and ordered the eunuch: "Wait for me here."

The eunuch bowed and said that, Lin Feilu walked into Cuizhuju with the fish.

In her impression, the Mingyue Palace where she was located was very remote and deserted. Unexpectedly, this Cuizhu House was even more depressed than the Mingyue Palace. When she pushed the door open, the wooden door that had fallen out of paint creaked, making a sound of disrepair.

In the yard, the servant beside Song Jinglan was squatting and decocting medicine. When he saw someone coming in, his serious little face suddenly showed a hesitant and nervous expression.

He had seen this little girl in the afternoon and followed the Fourth Prince. The fourth prince bullied his master a lot, and suddenly felt that the little girl was not kind.

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

The servant was stunned and didn't dare to answer.

Lin Feilu said again: "Isn't your highness sick? Make some fish soup to nourish his body."

The servant looked at the fish, then at the harmless little girl, thinking, could this fish be poisoned?

Lin Feilu didn't know if he saw what he was thinking, and laughed and said, "No?"

The servant was at a loss, and the door that was slightly hidden behind him was pushed open. Song Jinglan put on a coat and stood at the door, saying gently: "Tiandong, take it away." He turned to Lin Feilu, with gentle eyebrows and eyes: "Thank you, Princess Five."

Lin Feilu was a little surprised: "Do you know me?"

He smiled and nodded: "I've heard of the princess' name."

He must have just gotten up, his hair was a little messy, his face was slightly sick, but he was not without his demeanor. The more he looked, the better he looked. Lin Feilu was satisfied and appreciated the beauty, and after delivering the fish, he jumped away.

Before leaving, I thoughtfully closed the courtyard gate.

As soon as she left, Tian Dong immediately said, "Your Highness, I'll go and bury this fish now."

Song Jinglan waved his hand slightly: "No need, just cook it and eat it."

Tian Dong hesitated a little: "If I get medicine..."

He smiled: "The princess came here in person, no one would be so bold and reckless. Just be at ease."

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Lin Feilu returned to the palace after sending the fish. When she reached the door, Xiao Lan was already waiting outside. Seeing her approaching, she immediately met her and said worriedly: "It can be considered back."

Lin Feilu realized something was wrong and waited for the eunuch who sent the fish to leave before asking: "Mother, what's wrong?"

Xiao Lan showed sorrow on her face and led her in: "After you left in the afternoon, the people around the Fourth Prince sent a lot of things over."

Only then did Lin Feilu see the boxes and boxes all over the room, including food, brocade, jewelry, and some messy things she had never seen before, filling her small house with small area.

Lin Jingyuan is quite considerate.

Lin Feilu likes to receive gifts, so she is naturally happy, but Xiao Lan is full of worry: "Let Empress Xian know what to do."

Lin Feilu had long been used to her habit of being cautious and cautious, so she didn't say much and went to dismantle the gifts happily. She caught a lot of fish today, and after dinner, there were still leftovers. Yun You kept the remaining fish in a small puddle in the yard. Lin Zhanyuan had a lot of fun playing with the fish.

Compared to Mingyue Palace, the atmosphere in Changming Palace was a little nervous at this time.

When Lin Jingyuan ran back, Emperor Lin was already there. He was drinking tea with Concubine Xian. Seeing him running in sweaty and panting, his face darkened and he showed displeasure. Concubine Xian really hated him for not being able to make a living. Thinking of listening to the report from the palace maid this afternoon, he said that he had inexplicably sent a lot of things to Mingyue Palace, and he was even more angry.

Lin Jingyuan knelt down and kowtowed in a regular manner.

Emperor Lin said coldly: "You're going out to have fun again?"

Lin Jingyuan honestly replied: "I've gone fishing."

Emperor Lin snorted: "You are leisurely and never care about homework. You have a lot of experience in these fun!"

Concubine Xian advised: "Your Majesty calms down. Jing Yuan is still young, so he is a little playful, and wait for him..."

Emperor Lin interrupted him unhappily: "It's all you use to be abusive! You're not young at the age of eight. When I was as old as him, I wrote three national fu articles!"

Concubine Xian said: "Your Majesty is civil and martial, how can Jingyuan compete with Your Majesty?"

Emperor Lin took a sip of tea to reduce the fire. Yu Guang saw Lin Jingyuan's chest bulging and frowned and said, "What's in your arms?"

This kid used to put the dead bird in his arms and brought it into the Imperial Academy, which scared the tutor. When Emperor Lin thought of his previous record, he couldn't help but suspect that he had 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, then took out a copy of "The Analects of Confucius".

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"The Analects of Confucius"???!!!
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