"Nonsense." Yun Zhaobai stretched out his hand and tapped Fuyi's forehead: "You must be tired after entering the palace. You should go to bed early after dinner."
"Okay." Fuyi yawned and leaned back lazily on the chair: "The Queen is very close to me. It seems that I have never provoked the prince."
"The more I talk, the less likely I am. Like." Liu Qiongzhi straightened her clothes. With her black hair hanging behind her, her voice was gentle: "If you feel sleepy, I'll go to bed first. I'll call you when I have dinner."
"Yes." Fuyi tilted his face and rubbed Liu Qiongzhi's palm: " Mother, I'll go back to my room first."
After Fuyi stood up and left, the tenderness on Liu Qiongzhi's face gradually faded: "Prince Ning will be getting married the next day. Please spend more time with your sister these days. ”
"Mother is worried about my little sister?" Yun Zhaobai poured the tea and handed it to Liu Qiongzhi: "Just be rest assured that my little sister will not take this matter to heart."
"If so, it's true. That's fine." With Yun Zhaobai's relief, Liu Qiongzhi felt relieved.
The sky was getting brighter, I was sleeping soundly with my clothes on, and I vaguely heard the voices of my personal maids Qiu Shuang and Xia Yu.
"Miss, Miss Lin and the second young master of the Yang family are eager to see you."
"Who?" Fuyi sat up holding the quilt, Qiu Shuang used a handkerchief soaked in hot water to give him She wiped her face: "Young Master Yang and Miss Lin, who have played with you since childhood."
"Huh?!" Fuyi suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed, put on his robe and ran outside.
"Miss, shoes!" Qiu Shuang carried the shoes and Xia Yu held the shawl and hurriedly chased them out.
"Boss!"
"Yang Er, Lin Xiaowu!" Fuyi ran towards the two of them, but before he could speak, he was hugged tightly by Lin Xiaowu.
"Boss, you are finally back." Lin Xiaowu was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "Do you know how we spent the past three years without you?"
Fu Yi looked at her and Yang Erlang's plump faces and hesitated: "Eating, drinking and having fun every day?"
"How can we have fun if you're not here." Lin Xiaowu glanced at the fat Yang next to him. Erlang, silent for a moment: "Whenever we miss you, we rely on eating to relieve our lovesickness. You see, Yang Erlang has become fat."
Fuyi: "..."
She pushed Lin Xiaowu away in disgust: "It's almost done."
"You're a little fatter, but we think your heart is true." Yang Erlang squeezed over, his eyes narrowed with laughter. Xiu: "I heard you were coming back to Beijing the night before. We came to see you yesterday. We never thought you would enter the palace. No, we didn't even sleep in today. We came to see you early in the morning. Isn't it a special friendship? ?”
"It's really early." Fuyi yawned: "You two wait for a while, I'll go back to the inner room to freshen up."
"Okay." Lin Xiaowu found a chair to sit down and said to Qiu Shuang: "Qiu Shuang , come and bring us something to eat. It's early, we haven't eaten anything yet."
"Please wait a moment, Miss Lin and Young Master Yang, I will send someone to prepare breakfast." Qiu Shuang smiled and ordered the little maid to go to the kitchen to get breakfast. He stayed to take care of the two of them.
After washing her clothes and coming out, she heard Yang Erlang and Lin Xiaowu sitting at the table, asking Qiu Shuang about her falling off the cliff. She walked between them and sat down: "I can't stop you from eating." "My mouth?"
"Don't you want to come out to eat together?" Yang Erlang diligently scooped the porridge for Fuyi: "Boss, please use it."
"Take more food." Lin Xiaowu put several dishes into Fuyi's plate and sniffed: "Luckily you're fine."
"Eat well." Fuyi saw the two of them. He looked like he wanted to cry or not, and said with a smile: "In the past two years, I don’t often send you Chongzhou Tuyi back to Beijing. Why are you still crying after so long?”
“We can only feel relieved when we see you.” Lin Xiaowu held a piece. Dim Sum, sobbed and said: "If I hadn't followed Yang Erlang's family has a title and cannot leave Beijing easily. We wanted to rush to Chongzhou three years ago."
"We still have some brains and didn't really come here." The eyes filled with tears made me feel flustered. Each of them scooped a bowl of porridge: "Eat first."
Lin Xiaowu and Yang Erlang secretly glanced at each other, not daring to tell Fu Yi that in fact, they had already sneaked out of the capital, but they were caught before they could get far. The family caught him.
Their emotions came and went quickly. After finishing the morning meal, he returned to his usual giggling and making noises about taking Fuyi out to play.
Outside the courtyard gate, Yun Zhaobai listened to the laughter coming from his sister’s courtyard and asked the gatekeeper: “Is the lady’s friend here?”
“Back to the young master, Mr. Yang. The second young master of the Marquis's family and Miss Lin of Princess Anping's family came to see the young lady early in the morning. "
Yun Zhaobai listened to his sister's happy laughter, put his hands behind his back, and turned around with a helpless smile. .
Fuyi was taken out of Yun Mansion by Yang Erlang and Lin Xiaowu, and ran straight to South Street.
"I heard that you are back. Everyone is very happy. We have set up a few tables at Caiyinfang on South Street and are waiting for you to come over." Lin Xiaowu lifted the curtain and took a look outside: "Don't worry, there will be food, drink and singing." All the songs you like."
Before Fuyi had time to reply, the carriage suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?" Yang Erlang raised the curtain and asked the coachman.
"Second Young Master, there is a dowry convoy in front of us."
It is a common rule of the entire Dalong Dynasty to give up three points in weddings and weddings.
"This is... the Cui family's dowry motorcade?" Yang Erlang looked carefully and thought that Fu Yi was still in the carriage. He quickly lowered the curtain and said to Fu Yi and Lin Xiaowu: "There is a dowry delivery process, let them first Let’s go.”
Seeing Fuyi reaching out to lift the curtain, Yang Erlang hurriedly He stopped him and said, "There's nothing to see."
Fuyi looked at Yang Erlang with a smile. Seeing that Yang Erlang's expression was getting more and more nervous, he put down his hand and said, "There's really nothing to see."
< br>Yang Erlang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked the carriage driver to change to another street.
When they arrived at Caiyinfang, as soon as Fuyi got off the carriage, he was surrounded by a group of dandy young men and rich men and welcomed him into the gate. The noise was so loud that half of the street could hear it.
"What kind of person is that that attracts so many gentlemen and young ladies to come out to greet him?"
"I didn't see clearly, take a closer look."
"The young gentleman in the red coat seems to be A relative of the emperor?"
"Oh, so powerful!" "Fu Yi, try this tea."
"Try the new wine here." br>
"Master, please let us sing and dance. Today is a good day for reunion. Let's get lively."
Everyone was chattering, Fu Yi was holding snacks in his mouth, and he was holding a cup in his left hand. Snacks, holding a teacup in her right hand, and her body covered with gifts from everyone. Fortunately, she was good at handling this kind of scene, and she quickly became affectionate and playful with everyone, as if she had never been separated from everyone for three years.
Everyone was in high spirits. Some people ran to the stage to sing songs, while others played Ruan Xian. Yang Erlang also followed up and played the piano. Because the playing was too unpleasant, he was kicked off the stage.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Fuyi covered his ears that were damaged by the sound of the piano, shook his head and sighed: "In three years, you have only grown in stature, not your abilities."
Yang Erlang chuckled and said confidently: "We are all dudes, how much skill can we gain in just three years?"
He picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, stood up and walked to the stage, facing The musician playing the pipa waved, and the musician handed the pipa to Fu Yi's hand.
As soon as the pipa sounded, everyone fell silent.
Yang Erlang turned to look at Lin Xiaowu: "I'm so stupid, what on earth are you expecting?"
We are all dudes, and they play badly. Can the boss play the natural sounds?
Fuyi, who was drunk, didn't care what others thought. After playing a song with a jingle, he walked off the stage with satisfaction and said reservedly: "I haven't played for a while, and my hands are raw."
"It's so refreshing." "A piece of music by Lin." Yang Erlang gave a thumbs up: "It is full of murderous intent and the artistic conception is amazing."
“It’s not that good even if it’s a prize.” A young lady in a green shirt raised her glass with her hands and drank it with a smile: “Why does this wine taste better than before? Is it because you brought it with your own hands? "Don't you have any taste?"
"Fuck you." The lady in green shirt's cheeks were slightly pink and she pushed Fuyi aside. When the other dandy girls saw this, they all picked up their wine glasses and walked towards her.
“Come on, come on, try the wine we pour. Is it better?”
When Fuyi saw that he had caused trouble, he quickly stood up and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go, sisters."
Everyone was unwilling to comply and went to chase Fuyi, but Fuyi was really Unable to escape, he turned around and ran out of the yard.
"Be careful." Fuyi drank and didn't notice someone in front of him. Seeing that he was about to hit someone, he quickly turned sideways to support the pomegranate tree in the courtyard: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, but I was surprised. To you?”
“Yun Fuyi, don’t run away.” Everyone chased out of the yard and were about to catch Fuyi when they saw who was standing under the pomegranate tree.
Everyone secretly hid their wine glasses and cups in their sleeves and saluted in unison: "I have met His Royal Highness."
Yun Fuyi also quickly followed suit and saluted: "I have met Your Highness."
She lowered her head, blinked her drunken eyes, and looked at the golden auspicious cloud pattern embroidered on the hem of the prince's brocade robe. Mom's craftsmanship is really good.
Your Majesty has this son as his only son. After he has served the late emperor for three years, I am afraid he will make this prince the crown prince.
She didn’t know much about His Highness. She only heard that His Highness had been diligent in learning since childhood, and had practiced self-restraint and etiquette. Civil servants mentioned him highly.
Playboys like them will probably not be able to get into the eyes of His Highness.
"You don't have to be polite."
His Royal Highness said in a gentle tone, like the spring breeze in March, and did not show any dissatisfaction because they were laughing and joking here.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Fuyi straightened up, lowered his head and stepped back step by step to show his respect for His Highness.
Tick-tock-tock, the wine flask hidden in someone’s sleeve leaked out and splashed to the ground.
Fuyi silently moved his steps to block the friend who knocked over the wine bottle.
There was silence in the courtyard. After a while, His Highness the Prince spoke again: "Miss Yun has been away from the capital for a long time. It is rare to reunite with friends today. Just feel free to do whatever you want. I have no intention of disturbing everyone's interest."
Looking up from the clothes, I only saw the back of His Highness the Prince as he left. He raised his hands and saluted: "Farewell to Your Highness."
"It's so rare that His Highness would pass by Caiyinfang." Lin Xiaowu pulled Fuyi's sleeves and looked at the Prince. back view , whispered: "This is the first time I saw him in a fun place."
"I almost didn't recognize him." Another lady leaned over: "I heard that His Highness doesn't like it. The gorgeous clothes, suddenly wearing a purple and gold robe today, is really surprising."
"Huh?" Fu Yi recalled the prince's leaving figure and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Look at that outfit. Why is Your Highness unhappy?”
"I don't know." The young lady shook her head: "I think it was when I was young..."
She did not dare to say any more. His Majesty is the eldest son now. Since the late emperor was very disgusted with your Majesty in the early years, the life of your Majesty's family is really not that good. How good is it.
The dirty things of the royal family are not something that these dudes can mention.
After confirming that His Highness the Prince had left, everyone turned around and continued listening to the music and dancing. It was not until dark that the family sent someone to pick them up, and then reluctantly left.
Fuyi got on Yunfu's carriage and leaned against the soft cushions with her eyes closed to meditate. She drank too much wine today and her mind was not clear.
Halfway through the journey, the carriage stopped moving forward. He reluctantly sat up and asked drunkenly: "What happened?" Ahead."
In the night, Prince Ning stood in front of the carriage, looking a little lonely. He saw the carriage curtain shaking and almost wanted to speak.
"Good dogs don't block the way, get out!"
The carriage curtain was opened with great force, revealing half of Yun Fuyi's head, and a wine jar was smashed out.
"Miss, you are drunk!"
"Your Highness Prince Ning, my young lady drank too much and is not clear-headed. Tomorrow my young master will personally apologize to you."
"Quickly, quickly. "
The Yunfu carriage left in a hurry, leaving King Ning with only the torn wine jar on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Fu Yi: When facing the emperor's family, I treat them with utmost respect. Facing King Ning, I struck hard.