Lord, did he rebel today?

Chapter 18

Since the self-defeating oolong confession, Mu Fuyu just said she was sick the next day and stayed behind closed doors, and she didn't even go to the morning court that day.Because he found that he should not be too used to the little emperor, and he should not be responsive to his requests. When he should refuse, he should simply refuse, and when he should be cold-faced, he should never greet him with a smile.

Otherwise, they will be climbed up the pole. Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, will make more progress after getting an inch, and he will be so popular that he will have a heart attack every minute.

Therefore, after he claimed to be sick, he closed the Suwang Mansion tightly to refuse any visits, and strictly ordered the people in the mansion not to leave the mansion at will, especially after the sun went down, no one was allowed to go out of the mansion, and no one was allowed to enter the mansion at the same time. .

Although the servants in Su Wang's mansion were puzzled, their prince had orders, and as servants, they just had to obey the orders.It didn't take long to close all the doors in the mansion tightly at night, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the palace, and according to their lord's original words.

Even if it is His Majesty, the door is not allowed to open.If anyone opens the door, tomorrow they can afford to go back to their hometown to farm!

It has to be said that after this clear order went on, Mu Fuyu did not see the little emperor again for the next half a month—not at all.

There was no little emperor coming over every three days to catch up with him and have a heart-to-heart chat. Mu Fuyu lived in the palace all day, leisurely and carefree.

In the afternoon, by the bamboo forest pool.

Under the gazebo in the middle of the lake, a graceful beauty in a red dress with water sleeves dances to the melodious music of the qin, and the breeze blows across the lake, creating ripples.

Mu Fuyu was reclining on the comb-back chair, holding a booklet that was bigger than the palm of your hand. It was Jiang Sui who collected all kinds of gossip and gossip from the market every day and bound them into a booklet at his request.

Now it has become his daily pastime reading, even if he doesn't leave the palace, he can still know the wind direction of Shengjing City and some interesting things big and small.

"My lord...the orange is peeled, do you want to try it?"

The golden orange flesh is skillfully arranged into a beautiful camellia, and decorated on the chilled jasper glass cup. The sweet and sour fragrance is tangy, very tantalizing to the taste buds.

Mu Fuyu picked up a piece of orange, a slight coolness spread from her fingertips, and she squinted her eyes comfortably: "That's not bad! Jade's hand is ingenious."

It has to be said that each of the ten beauties bestowed by the little emperor is good at singing and dancing, and they are versatile. A plate of oranges can make a flower, which makes people feel good after seeing them.

"Thank you for your compliment, Your Highness."

Emerald who was praised was full of shyness. The prince praised her for her ingenuity, and her excitement and joy could not be concealed in her heart. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at the side face that was close at hand, and her heart couldn't stop beating.

"Hey! Another one..." Jiujiu couldn't help but lament that his host's peach blossom luck is really strong, look at this small peach blossom, almost bending the peach branch, but he himself didn't feel it.

Hearing the familiar bird's voice suddenly, Mu Fuyu raised his eyes and looked at a certain bird that came back from the waves, finally remembering home: "What another one?"

[You glance at your side. 】

next to him?Mu Fuyu looked around for a while, but didn't find any difference between today and the past: "If you have something to say, just say it, and keep half of what you say. Do you think I and you... have a soul-to-heart connection?"

Jiu Jiu mourned for a second of silence for the emotional intelligence of his host: "Didn't you notice that the little girl on your left looked at you very strangely?"

The little girl on the left...is Emerald.Look at his eyes very wrong?Have it?

Mu Fuyu glanced at her twice, and then she looked down at the little girl: "Fei Cui, your face is so red, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? If you feel uncomfortable, go down and rest, I don't need you to serve here."

Jiujiu heard the host's straight man speak, and almost fell to the ground with an upside-down onion. I was just about to make up a long story to tell the host that you have nothing to do in the future and stop praising the little girl, so that you won't be able to get rid of the peach blossom debts in the future. Jiang Sui A figure appeared in the gazebo.

"My lord, Princess Jiayi has set up a ladder outside the palace again."

When Mu Fuyu heard this, she had a headache for a second: "Next time the little princess comes over, tell Butler Zhao to open the door quickly and let her in, so don't let the little girl fall."

If he fell, his titular imperial sister would come to him with a kitchen knife and ask for an explanation.

"Yes, my subordinates will go now."

A moment later, a delicate figure came before the person, but the voice arrived first.

Mu Fuyu looked at the little girl trotting over with her skirt in her hand, and said with a smile, "Little Jiayi is here."

Princess Jiayi sat over happily, and raised her hand ostentatiously: "Look, uncle, what did I bring you here? These are my carefully selected scripts, so that uncle can pass the time when he is bored. "

Mu Fuyu stood up and took the brocade box handed over by the princess. Inside were more than a dozen beautifully packaged storybooks: "Xiao Jiayi has a heart. Come... eat an orange."

After receiving a compliment, Princess Jiayi smiled and bent her eyebrows, revealing a pair of sweet little dimples, happily picked up a piece of orange, it was sweet and cool, it was so delicious... and, cold?

Princess Jiayi lowered her head and glanced, and found that there was a layer of finely crushed smoothie under the glass cup containing oranges, and immediately asked the maid to remove it.

"Uncle Huang, you are in poor health. It is better to eat less of these cold things. By the way... Is Uncle Huang feeling better today? Have you ever drank the soup?"

Mu Fuyu: "..." The little girl is not cute at all, she has nothing to learn, but she just imitates her thick-faced and dark-hearted cousin of the emperor, who cares about his medicine every time he comes to his mansion.

He is pretending to be sick, what kind of medicine is he taking? Doesn't he know that the medicine is three-point poisonous?

"I heard Doctor Sun say, Uncle Huang, you are afraid of suffering. This is the caramel I bought specially for Uncle Huang. Every time after drinking the medicine, Uncle Huang will take one in his mouth and he won't feel bitter anymore."

Another bag of caramel was stuffed in his hand. The little girl sincerely bought it for him specially. If you say no, don't look at the little girl smiling happily at the moment, maybe the next second will be sunny Turn to heavy rain.

The girl's mind is inherently sensitive and difficult to guess, so he should stop talking too much, if he makes the little girl cry, it will be very troublesome to coax him later.

"Did little Jiayi encounter something happy today? So happy?"

"I am very happy to see Uncle Huang!"

"..." I can't talk today, what kind of strange relative filter is this little girl?

"But there is one thing that makes me happy. When I passed by Cheng Enhou's mansion this morning, I saw Cheng Enhou holding such...a thick wooden stick chasing his son to beat him. Zhonglu chased and beat him to Beifu Road, the one who beat Zhen Huai was the ghost crying and howling, crying for his father and mother."

"It is said that she was determined to molested the female proprietor of a restaurant, but this time she kicked it on the iron board. The female proprietor of the restaurant was good at martial arts, so she beat Zhen Huaicai on the spot with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Afterwards, there was a reason for that." It's only a stroke of Zhen Huai."

"Zhen Huaicai didn't dare to lie when he came home, and secretly wanted to collect money to pay back the debt secretly, but it was tens of thousands of taels of silver! How could it be so easy to collect all the money, and Cheng Enhou knew about it before it was full.

Hahaha... Then, Marquis Cheng En picked up a stick, and Zhen Huaicai ran out of the Marquis Mansion when he saw that the situation was wrong. Marquis Cheng En, who was still angry, naturally chased after him. The father and son chased each other across the entire north and south On the roads and alleys, a whole martial arts performance of "Father's kindness and son's filial piety" was staged. "

Princess Jiayi described the scene of Cheng Enhou beating his son with a stick, especially when it came to Cheng Enhou's beaming expression when he broke a stick. Don't overjoy and gloat.

At the end, I did not forget to add: "Uncle Huang, when you recover, we will also go to that restaurant. I heard that the fish soup pot there is delicious. It makes people want to eat it for the first time." Second time, third time."

When Mu Fuyu heard the little girl mention hot pot, her Adam's apple covered under her collar slipped unconsciously.

Because he pretended to be sick during the half month of hiding from the little emperor, so these days he ate all kinds of tonic soups carefully developed by the kitchen, and his three meals a day were also mainly clear soups with little water. He was about to throw up.

It's okay if you don't think about it, but when you think about it, your heart feels like a cat's claws are scratching, scratching your heart and lungs, wanting to eat.

Thinking about the time in his mind, he felt that he was almost pretending to be sick. After all, it was already May, and the little emperor should leave for Jiangnan in a few days, so he couldn't be bothered for a few days even if he was bothered.

Then when the little emperor came back from the southern tour, the main plot on his side could almost start. As long as the little emperor sensed that he had the ambition to rebel, he would naturally distance himself from him and guard against him.

After such a total, the illness is cured.

"Does Xiao Jiayi want to go?"

Princess Jiayi wanted to nod without making it: "I want to confirm whether the highly praised Yuzai soup pot is really what they say—a delicacy that exists in heaven and earth?"

It wasn't until the uncle called her to leave that Princess Jiayi realized what the uncle had just asked her, and hesitated for a while: "Eh? Uncle... are we going now? But your body... ..."

"All right."

That's... okay?Obviously that's not what the emperor said when she came to visit him yesterday.

Jiayi County opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. For some reason, she had the feeling that the emperor was more impatient than her, just after she mentioned the fish soup pot in the restaurant.

"Uncle Huang is not pretending to be sick, is he?" Such thoughts flashed in his mind.

I was still thinking about it on the way, and I wanted to ask it several times, but every time I saw the background of the emperor walking in front, I just looked at it and... forgot.

Huh?Why didn't the uncle leave?

Uh...Looking at the unique plaque not far away...the four big characters of Yuzai Soup Pot come into view.

Princess Jiayi suddenly came to her senses, it turned out that she had arrived.

Before stepping into the gate of the restaurant, I heard an angry shout, the voice sounded familiar, so I took a closer look.

Isn't that... Marquis Cheng En and Zhen Huaicai?

The author says:

This chapter also has an alias - after copying the boss, I am surrounded by beauties, hugging left and right ^=^

Life is just a few autumns——If you don’t get drunk, don’t give up——

Actually, I want to say... stop singing, the little emperor is already on his way here...

Sell ​​iced cola, milk ice cream, melon seed playing cards in the front row in advance...

Beat the gongs and drums, don't miss it when you pass by, watch a play - the show is about to begin -