The boy next to the fat man was silent when he heard this.
What if?
It can never be a cordial conversation.
"I tell you, Yun Fuyi, you have no one to protect you now. I advise you to be polite to me." The fat man said harsh words in his mouth, but his body was honest, huddled in the carriage. Don't dare to come down.
“Who said I have no one to protect me.” Fuyi raised his chin slightly, with a face full of pride: “Your Majesty is my greatest support.”
"Ha." The fat man leaned against the window of the carriage and said triumphantly: "Don't forget, I am your Majesty's nephew. Even if your father sees me, he must politely call me son."
His grandmother It's His Majesty's aunt. As a true royal relative, is he still afraid of Yun Fuyi?
Glancing at Yun Fuyi secretly, he straightened his back again when he saw that she had no intention of attacking him.
"At the feet of the Emperor, His Majesty loves the people as his own son, so in His Majesty's heart, I am equal to his children." Fuyi raised his eyebrows: "You, Little Fatty Liu, are just His Majesty's nephew. How can you be compared to a nephew? There is no such thing as having children.”
“You...”
Liu Xiaopang pointed at Fuyi with a trembling finger. He neither dared to say that His Majesty did not love the people as a son, nor did he want to let Yun Fuyi get the upper hand. He shivered for a long time and could not say anything to refute.
“Strong words!”
The young man looked at his eldest son with pity. Ever since the eldest son fought with Miss Yun when he was six years old and was beaten to tears by Miss Yun, he has been having trouble with Miss Yun. . He took the initiative to provoke me every time, but was ridiculed every time by Miss Yun.
Failed after repeated battles, defeated after repeated battles, even a moth flying into the flame cannot compare with the perseverance of the prince.
“My dear brother, why don’t you call me cousin quickly.”
"You, you..." Liu Xiaopang said angrily: "You are shameless."
"My brother doesn't follow etiquette, and it's not easy for my sister to turn a blind eye and not hear." Fu Yi lowered his head to straighten his sleeves.
“What do you want to do?!” Liu Xiaopang leaned back in fright and stretched out his hands to protect his face.
“Tsk.” Seeing his coward, Fuyi stepped onto the carriage, raised the curtains and smiled brightly at Liu Xiaopang: “Don’t be nervous, dear brother, why would my sister hit you? What? "
" Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. My young lady has always been gentle, so don’t be afraid." After Xia Yu respectfully saluted Liu Xiaopang, who was covering his face, he turned to the servant of the Prince's Mansion and said politely: "Please, father-in-law, please take my young lady back to the mansion. .”
Noticing that Fu Yi's carriage was leaving, Liu Xiaopang sat up straight and tried his best to maintain his dignity: "I knew she didn't dare to make a move with me, she was just being stubborn."
Even the maids of the Yun family didn't want her. Face, a woman like Yun Fuyi has the nerve to call her gentle.
The boy pretended not to see the prince's trembling legs: "The prince is right, Yun Fuyi can't compare to the noble."
Liu Xiaopang hesitated to speak. , said after a long time: "She didn't follow me today Don't you want to settle the score with me?"
"Probably not." The young man thought seriously for a moment: "You just teased her a few words, but with Miss Yun's temper, just a few words of scolding will be enough. ”
"That's good, then..." Liu Xiaopang patted his sleeves and said with a sullen face: "What I mean is that I won't care about such a trivial matter with her."
" The prince is magnanimous and open-minded!”
The boy took over the conversation skillfully, and Liu Xiaopang turned his head silently. Neither the master nor the servant dared to look into each other’s eyes.
Another embarrassing day!
Respectfully seeing off the chamberlain of the imperial palace, Xia Yu trotted to Fuyi: "Miss, the chamberlain of the imperial palace has been sent away. I didn't expect His Highness to be so gentle to others."
"That's because of dad's face." Although she is an unmotivated playboy, her dad is a good official with a good reputation.
"Dad was literate at the age of three, able to write at the age of five, and was the top scorer in high school at the age of 20. In order to help the country, he was demoted to a harsh and cold place, but he can still benefit the people. He can be called an example of a scholar." Fuyi pinched his chin: "The only stain in life is probably..."
Xia Yu looked at her, she looked at Xia Yu, and then they both looked up at the sky.
"It's a pity that Mr. Yun has a great reputation, but he has a daughter who is worried."
At Prince Ning's wedding banquet, someone drank too much wine and spoke without any scruples.
"You can't say that. Even if the girl of the Yun family has all kinds of shortcomings, her filial piety can move the world." Another official disagreed: "Back then, Taifu Yun's family was hunted down by gangsters. The girl from the Yun family In order to save his family, he almost risked his own life, which is enough to make up for all the bad things."
No one can argue with this.
If their child risked his life to protect them in a critical moment, and finally fell off a cliff and did not know whether he would live or die, even if the child was useless, they would only love him like a treasure.
“His Royal Highness has arrived.”
Everyone stood up quickly, all respectful.
His Royal Highness was accompanied by the imperial eunuchs and officials from the Ministry of Etiquette. When the singing eunuch finished reciting His Majesty's rewards, everyone felt that His Majesty was really kind to King Ning.
"Good times and good times cannot be missed." Sui Tingheng helped Prince Ning, who was kneeling to listen to the decree, looked at the red silk wedding lanterns all over the house, and nodded to the official of the Ministry of Etiquette who presided over the wedding: "Today is the great joy of the emperor's uncle. There is no need to observe such etiquette on this day, the wedding will continue."
Having said that, the officials of the Ministry of Etiquette did not dare to be lazy at all, and invited him to take a seat, and other officials also came forward to see the ceremony.
Looking at this scene, Prince Ning lowered his eyes slightly. These grassroots were also so courteous to him back then.
“Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come and it’s time to worship.”
When Sui Tingheng is around, these people will only address him as prince and avoid calling him his highness.
People’s faces are always so ugly.
After King Ning's wedding, an official wrote a letter that King Ning should be arranged to serve in the court. However, His Majesty pitied King Ning for his newlyweds and could not bear to separate him from the princess, so he dismissed the memorial. Yun Wanggui, the newly appointed Minister of Household Affairs, was busy every day, Liu Qiongzhi took care of the shop, and Yun Zhaobai also had a lot of things to do. In the entire Yun family, only Fuyi was idle and had nothing to do. He spent his whole day either hanging out with friends or going to a village on the outskirts of the city to have fun. His little life was very enjoyable.
"Tomorrow, during the Flower Festival, the Queen will hold a banquet at her palace on the outskirts of Beijing. You cannot be absent." When Liu Qiongzhi entered the room, she saw Fuyi lying on the soft couch reading a storybook. Constantly calling the servants into the house to clean: "If you clean it every day, you can turn the house into a doghouse."
Fuyi quickly put down the storybook, put the snacks on the soft couch on the table, gave Liu Qiongzhi a flattering smile, and poured her water: "Mother, drink tea."
Seeing her disheveled hair and disheveled clothes , Liu Qiongzhi sighed again. She was worried that the child would cause trouble when she went out to play, and it was really bad to stay at home every day: "I didn't even bother to comb my hair, and it became more and more unsightly."
"The bun made my scalp hurt. "Fuyi hugged Liu Qiongzhi's arm and said, "Don't worry, mother, whenever you go out, your daughter will be dressed up beautifully and she will never lose the face of our Yun family."
"The Yun family's face is still there. I don't know if I'm not here "Anyway, your face has been lost a long time ago." Liu Qiongzhi laughed angrily and reached out to knock her forehead. Seeing that her forehead was red, she rubbed it distressedly: "Tomorrow's Hua Chao Banquet is. The queen is hosting a banquet alone, and you must not miss it."
"My daughter understands." Fuyi leaned on Liu Qiongzhi's shoulder: "My daughter will stay with Lin Xiaowu and the others tomorrow, and she will never cause trouble."
Liu Qiongzhi is noncommittal. Whenever a child promises not to do anything, there will often be new troubles waiting for the parents.
"I hope so." Liu Qiongzhi found that her heart felt a little calm. Could this be the legendary mother who is strong?
Before dawn, Qiu Shuang grabbed her to wash and change her clothes. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror for a long time: "Qiu Shuang, what kind of bun are you giving me today?"
"Miss, don't move." Qiu Shuang skillfully held up the arm A tuft of black hair brushing her clothes: "I have inquired about this recently. Cross buns are popular among women in boudoirs in the capital. This bun makes the face look smaller."
"But the young lady has outstanding appearance, so I will comb it for you." Flying fairy bun.”
"That's because your cross bun doesn't look good." Xia Yu came in with milk and complained to Fuyi in a low voice: "In order to help her practice these days, my slave's head has almost been combed bald by the autumn frost."
Fu Yi laughed out loud when he heard the words. Seeing Qiu Shuang's face flushing, he turned to coax her: "Good Qiu Shuang, everyone else wears a cross bun, so you can make a difference by giving me a fairy bun."
< br>"The lady is right. Xia Yu followed with a smile: "Young lady is pretty, no matter how she wears her hair in a bun."
Fu Yi took out two bracelets from the jewelry box and put one on each of Qiu Shuang and Xia Yu's wrists: "What do you think?" You're right. How can I live without you?"
"Miss teased us again." Qiu Shuang held back for a moment and finally couldn't help but laugh: "Thank you, miss."
Others say that her young lady is not good, but those people are blind. Her young lady is obviously the best in the world.
The Flower Festival is a very important festival in the Dalong Dynasty. On that day, the queen will personally worship the God of Flowers, hoping that the God of Flowers will bless the melons, fruits and crops to bloom luxuriantly and have a good harvest in autumn.
When the late emperor was there, there was no queen in the palace, and the imperial concubine was unpopular. Therefore, every year during the Flower Festival, the Ministry of Rites and the eldest princess with the highest seniority would go to worship the Flower God.
It takes nearly two hours to get from the inner city to the palace on the outskirts of Beijing. When the Yun family's carriage followed Feng Jia out of the city, it was still dark.
When we arrived at the palace, we first burned incense to worship the God of Flowers, and then followed the queen to plant flowers and dig vegetables. The ceremony was finally over.
After the ceremony, the queen and her concubines enjoyed the flowers and chatted. The ladies gathered in groups and went to various places in the palace to enjoy the scenery.
“So sleepy.” Lin Xiaowu stuck to Fuyi’s side and gave Fuyi the flower cakes he brought: “Is the Flower Festival in Chongzhou the same as in the capital?”
“It’s not the same.” Fuyi gnawed on the flower cake: “During the Flower Festival, the women in Chongzhou would take red silk and throw it under the flower god tree. The red silk thrown out would hang on the The higher it is, the more popular it is with the Flower Goddess."
"Then you..."
"I tied a stone to the red silk and hung the red silk at the highest point. So I am the flower god's favorite person." Fuyi akimbo said proudly, "I just want to be closer to the flower god. What's wrong with that?"
"As expected of you." Lin Xiaowu clapped his legs and laughed, almost falling into the pool next to him, but was pulled back by Fu Yi.
On the bridge, when the queen saw this scene, she smiled and said to the ladies: "Miss Lin and Miss Yun have a very deep relationship."
Princess Anping, who was following behind, looked embarrassed. Everyone in the capital didn't know that her daughter had a similar resemblance to the girl from the Yun family and was known to be a playboy.
"I am very happy to see these young girls." The queen said to the maids beside her: "Please come over, please two young ladies, and also talk to us older aunts and aunts."
All the ladies were confused. The wealthy young lady in the capital was so knowledgeable and courteous. Could it be that the Empress could fall in love with these two dandies?
That's impossible, absolutely impossible.
"I pay my respects to the Queen." Fuyi walked to the Queen, and a butterfly happened to fly by and landed on the peonies on the Queen's temples. She was full of admiration and admiration: "As expected of the Queen, I am indeed the Queen. The girl heard that on the day of the Flower Festival, the butterfly is the goddess of flowers. Empress’ envoy, the butterflies are falling for your phoenix, which shows that the Flower Goddess is partial to you.”
The ladies turned to look at the silent Liu Qiongzhi, and then looked at the Empress with admiration on her face. Fu Yi, who was amazed and admired, gritted his teeth in his heart.
What a flattering mouth, what a flattering face!
(End of this chapter)
The author said: All the wives: clever words, flattery, the empress will definitely not fall for this!
The Queen: Fu Yi, this kid, has been honest since he was a child.