Sheng Yuan followed Prince Jiang Huaiqian out to Yuqiao and saw an armored girl in her twenties coming from the outer garden to the palace with great momentum.
This girl looked like she had come off the battlefield, her face, hair, and breastplate all had the aura of the battlefield.
Seeing them, the girl walked quickly and saluted the prince with clasped fists: "Prince, uncle, please forgive Yongping for the inconvenience of wearing armor and salute."
Is this Princess Yongping? ! Sheng Yuan, who had just stepped aside to avoid the girl's salute, heard the sound, his eyes lit up, and he looked curiously at the daughter of the former crown prince and Princess Hong'an, the only daughter of Emperor Chen Mo.
Seeing this, Sheng Yuan was a little surprised. This princess acted valiantly and spoke sharply, but she had a good-tempered face. It was hard not to like her.
Even when the prince spoke to her, his voice was much warmer: "Yongping, why do you need to be so polite when we meet my uncle and nephew? Look at how hurried you are. You worked hard all night yesterday and why didn't you take much rest? You don't want to You don’t cherish yourself just because you are beautiful, you need to take good care of yourself from now on, otherwise when you reach your uncle’s age, you will lament your lack of physical strength!”
Princess Yongping smiled: "Uncle, why do you need to be so modest? Yongping heard that you haven't slept a wink all night, but you are full of energy and not tired at all, which shows that you are well-maintained."
The prince smiled and waved his hand, reminding her: "Your imperial grandfather has just gone to bed not long ago. If you want to see me, I'm afraid you will have to wait, so why not go to Manfu Palace to have a rest. Your imperial grandmother has not seen you for a long time, so it is particularly special. I miss you so much, I don’t know how to be happy to see you!”
Princess Yongping nodded: "Fortunately, the emperor gave me some advice, otherwise Yongping would have disturbed my grandfather. After Yongping greets Eunuch Yang, he will go to see his grandmother first."
"Then go on your own!"
Princess Yongping clasped her fists and saluted again, then glanced at Sheng Yuan next to the prince.
Sheng Yuan stepped forward and saluted: "My daughter Sheng Yuan has met Princess Yongping."
Princess Yongping looked at her for a moment and said with a smile: "No gifts! I have heard about you, a very interesting little girl! It was you who alerted us this time. Shu Xiu praised you a lot. You are a good girl." Good boy."
Sheng Yuan, who thought it was unnecessary, was a little stunned when he heard the praise: "I should not praise you, my Majesty. Your Majesty, the Holy Ming Zhuzhao, has already laid a dragnet to wait for you to fall into the urn. I am just messing around!"
The prince saw that Sheng Yuan really didn't want to be praised, so he hurriedly smiled before Princess Yongping spoke: "Yongping, don't praise her. She worked hard yesterday, and we think it's a meritorious service. Come and see her at home. But she is so frightened that she will be repaired when she gets back! If you continue to praise her, she will be afraid that her legs will become weak and she will not be able to walk."
Princess Yongping saw the chubby little girl in front of her nodding her head after hearing this, and seeing her watery eyes showing depression, she couldn't help but smile: "Then Yongping will go to the palace first."
After she walked away, the prince looked at Sheng Yuan who was looking at her back curiously, and said with a smile: "You girl is so excited just looking at her, but your little care is not enough in front of Yong Ping. "
"..." Sheng Yuan felt that her IQ was being doubted, and couldn't help but said angrily, "I'm still young!"
"Smartness and city government are two different things. It's not that you are stupid, why are you still angry!" The prince was speechless when he saw Sheng Yuan pouting. My heart said, no matter how old the girl is, one is beautiful and the other is smart, you really can't touch her. ….
"The queen's aunt is praising me today for my ability and my ability to achieve great things in the future!" Sheng Yuan corrected the future ruler of the world, "She said that if I become an official, I will definitely have a great career."
"You little girl, how old are you, why are you still a fan of officials?" The prince felt funny, "Look at your father, he is not so competitive."
"Then if you ask me to imitate Gan Luo, I won't be competitive!" Sheng Yuan felt that this person just needed something to make up for. It was difficult for little girls to enter the temple since ancient times, so she was strange.
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince agrees to give away her official position for free in the future, then she will definitely have nothing to desire.
"..." The prince was speechless.
Okay, this girl and her father are indeed biological father and daughter, there is no adulteration at all!
"Haha, you little girl! Don't worry, I will definitely have no problem breaking into the court in the future! If the city government is not enough, you can still join in with shame!"
Sheng Yuan: "..."
Does this mean she is thick-skinned? !
"Cousin Prince, I read the history books and found that the emperor is very fond of the thick-skinned ministers. Look at me, do I have the qualifications to be the elder of the pavilion?" Sheng Yuan thought of Qian'er, the one closest to the throne, who must be very interested in the emperor. If you have some understanding of your thoughts, wouldn’t it be a great experience to ask more questions while you are childish?
"..." The prince didn't expect that this little girl had a lot on her mind.
Can you win the emperor's favor by being thick-skinned?
"Then you are talking about Hunjun!"
"Whoever said that someone who likes sweet advice must be a fool!" Sheng Yuan thought of the success theory she had read in her previous life and couldn't help but shake her head, "Even children don't like others to say this or that is not allowed! Language, We still have to talk about art. The same words will have different effects after different artistic processing. "
The prince saw her talking loudly, and after she said her opinion, she gave him an example. He wanted to nod in agreement, but felt that this was too tactful and not frank enough.
"As long as the intention is good, isn't the method of expression secondary? As long as the results are up to standard, isn't it enough? The remonstrator is too cold and serious, and you may not like it."
Listening to Sheng Yuan's truth, the prince coughed twice and quickly denied it, "Don't talk nonsense! Your great aunt and uncle often taught me to be open to all rivers and listen to good words and criticism. I have always been like this."
Hey, Sheng Yuan rolled his eyes inwardly after hearing this, thinking that he didn't know which father and son were secretly scolding Yan Chen when no one was around.
When she was flying a kite outside Qingyuan Palace, the system played it remotely!
Tsk, tsk, tsk, even though the system later let the main system punish me, the situation at that time is still vivid in my mind. I wonder who took Zhezi as a loser.
When the prince saw Sheng Yuan shaking her little head and refusing to answer, he knew that this little girl was not complaining, so he straightened up his back with a guilty conscience and warned: "When you read history books in the future, please don't interpret it by yourself, you know? You summarized it yourself. Those things won’t work for the Emperor and me at all!”
"Oh." Sheng Yuanxin said that was not possible.
The prince pinched the little girl's bun and reminded: "Don't teach others what you said!"
"But I told Brother Yu and Brother Sheng before!" Sheng Yuan looked up at him.
"..." The prince thought of Brother Yu's increasingly thick-skinned attitude, and was a little speechless.
The young man who used to cry when teased can now make adults cry!
"Don't teach indiscriminately in the future." Considering his mother's partiality, the prince hesitated and said tactfully, "Being thick-skinned is for dealing with outsiders and cannot be used to bully your own master."
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