Mrs. Xia deliberately made a tiger face, "My love of tea has also become mine." ”

Mama An, who was setting up the cloth bowl, raised her head, looked at the old lady and laughed: "You can't bluff the second miss, the second miss is your heart, and the second lady's words are more effective than our ten sentences." ”

The old lady laughed, it was her blessing to have a granddaughter like Wanwan to worry about her.

Breakfast was placed in the east room, Xia Fu paid attention to "food does not say anything", only the sound of the gentle collision of dishes and chopsticks, Chanyi used a small bowl of red bean soup and rice porridge, into some dishes close to it, and saw that the old lady put the chopsticks, and put down the chopsticks.

Then talking about today's banquet, the old lady listened to what she said, nodded and explained a few words, "Although it is winter, we have planted some cucumbers and radish vegetables in the conservatory, and it is refreshing to choose some fresh ones to look on the table", "There is also a daughter in front of the Duchess of Dingguo, and it is most appropriate to put some Nanzhu in the sachet she sachets" and asked: "Are the snacks ready?"

Chanyi smiled and replied one by one: "Grandmother, don't worry, there are small cucumbers and radishes, and my granddaughter also prepared fresh small celery, and the sachets were also made yesterday. ”

The old lady was relieved that her granddaughter was holding a banquet for the first time, and she had to pay more attention to ensure that there was no basket.

Xia Mingchen and Xia Mingyi also arrived, Xia Mingchen was going to Zhaowutang early in the morning, so he left in a hurry, leaving Xia Mingyi in the house, the old lady saw that he was a little hesitant, and asked, "Brother Yi'er, is there something wrong?"

Xia Mingyi raised his head, glanced at Chanyi, and saw her concerned eyes, and couldn't help blushing, "Grandmother, I want to accompany my second brother to read in the study today." ”

Speaking of Xia Mingche, the old lady's face was a little bad, and Xia Mingyi said again: "Second brother, he was framed, Master Wang doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and I don't want to go to Zongxue again......"

Chan Yi's heart trembled, is he expressing his position? It is the same whether he goes to Zongxue or not, anyway, his future path is not Wenchen.

In the last life, he returned to the palace, the emperor did not test his knowledge, nor did he let him study in the palace, but put him in the army of Pingxi, with Yin Chaoyang went to the northwest border of the war, and later he captured the nine kings of Tatar alive, and made great achievements.

Five years later, he came back from the rebellion, he held the military power, was awarded the title of prince, the following year, the queen died, the prince and the party to the Wei family relatives were uprooted by him, he was the biggest winner, even the emperor had to avoid his limelight, that is, from that time, his power was unprecedentedly high, Xia Fu was pushed to the peak of wealth by him, his father entered the cabinet, and the second brother was a vice academician in the Hanlin Academy.

It's just that his private life is very disorderly, others give him Meiji, he never refuses, it is rumored that there are nearly 100 concubines in his house, and most of them are looted by his subordinates, he connived at his subordinates to fill their own pockets and control officials, and he himself is a bully, arrogant and domineering, and most of the court and China are impeaching him.

The second brother is upright by nature and never accepts his affection, and the impeachment of him is always strong through the back of the paper, so before she dies, Siqi will slander her, saying that she instigated the second brother to impeach Xia Mingyi.

Thinking of the past, Chanyi lost a smile on her face, and said coldly: "Brother Yi is like this, do you want the second brother to be beaten by his father again?"

Xia Mingyi paused, seeing her cold face, he didn't know where he annoyed her, and his anxious palms were sweating.

[Collected several, Xiaoyi's mood is a little low, if the mushrooms feel that it is not good to write, leave a message to Xiaoyi!]