Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Story
It is the Three Princes' Mansion at night.
A frightened voice came from the shadows of the courtyard, "Master, the little one has failed......"
"Rubbish!" The third prince standing behind his back in the pavilion next to the rockery scolded sharply, "What's the use of raising you people? Even a small businessman who has no power to deal with it, and all of them are waste. ”
Hearing this, the figure in the shadows shrank back.
"Seeing that he was about to succeed in provoking everyone's anger, who knew that the king of Chu suddenly appeared...... "The head in the shadow was lowered, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "The result is not to mention, and it is self-defeating, but it makes the Treasure Pavilion a supplier of silver buildings in the whole capital." ”
"Qi Haotian!" The third prince gritted his teeth and suppressed the three words from his throat, and glanced into the shadows, "What are you doing here, don't get out of here." ”
The person in the shadows retreated, and by the moonlight, he found that this person was actually the shopkeeper of Baohuaxuan, who had pushed Hua Qianyue and was thrown off by Qi Haotian during the day.
"Old Yang," the third prince's face was cloudy, "go and give the old woman a breath, the palace has failed to let her think of a way." ”
The steward, who had been standing outside the pavilion and completely blending in with the night, disappeared into the darkness in a low voice.
The days passed like this, Hua Qianyue's back was frustrated, and she lay in the house for several days, Qi Haotian, a Mongolian doctor, must arrive every day.
Hua Qianyue spoke ill of him and was very picky, but people didn't care about her smiling face, which made her feel like she couldn't lift herself when she punched the cotton.
Hua Qianyue really suspected that there was something wrong with her eyes at the beginning, how could she feel that this was a face of ice cubes that would not melt for thousands of years? Obviously it's just a two-skin face with no face and no skin?
In this way, I don't know how long it will take to draw a clear line that has been thought out for a long time.
The matter of drawing a clear line here has not yet been settled, but the prince's mansion over there has sent someone to invite Hua Qianyue to come to the mansion, saying that the imperial grandson misses her and asks her to come over to the mansion.
Instinctively, she wanted to refuse, but when she thought of the little man who was pecked by the pink carved jade, Hua Qianyue's heart softened again, the adults were intrigued, but the child was innocent, she couldn't spill her anger on the child, and agreed to go to the house after three days with a little hesitation.
Tong Wanyu's proposal to enjoy the plum blossom was also postponed due to Hua Qianyue's injury, and when Hua Qianyue was almost better, the matter of appreciating the plum blossom at the end of the year would not be known.
The house began to sweep the dust and prepare for the New Year's goods, everyone began to get busy, and the business of the Treasure Pavilion became more popular.
On this day, Hua Qianyue got up early in the morning and went to the Treasure Pavilion to arrange the work, remembered the three-day appointment of the Prince's Mansion and turned around and went to the imperial city.
When the imperial grandson heard that Hua Qianyue was coming, he trotted all the way over, but he was dumbfounded when he saw people.
"Where's Aunt Yue?" He asked, looking behind Hua Qianyue.
"Don't Jun'er know me?" Hua Qianyue's eyebrows curled, "Auntie has brought a lot of good things to Jun'er." ”
"The voice is Aunt Yue, yes," the imperial grandson tilted his little head, "but why did you become a big brother?"
"Isn't it good to be a big brother?" Flower Chizuki teases him.
The imperial grandson opened his big black and white eyes, tilted his little head, thought about it, and smiled, "As long as you can make good food, aunts and big brothers don't care." ”
Is this the legendary mother with milk?
Hua Qianyue almost fell on her back, pinching the little face of the imperial grandson, "Why is Jun'er so cute." ”
"Then what kind of delicious food did Auntie give Jun'er today?" When it comes to eating the emperor's grandson, his black jewel-like eyes shine with a strange brilliance.
The little snack was completely conquered by a cup of pudding from Hua Qianyue.
"Auntie doesn't cook food today, Auntie brings good things to Jun'er."
"Can you eat it?" The little guy asked persistently.
"You!" Hua Qianyue's shallot-like jade pointed at the little guy's nose, "You know how to eat." ”
He pushed Helu, who was standing behind him, forward.
"Auntie brought an aunt who is also very good at making pastries today, and she will teach your cook mother in a while, and you will be able to eat delicious pastries every day in the future, okay?"
"Okay," the imperial grandson nodded obediently.
"Then let's go to the kitchen, Aunt Helu will make snacks, and Aunt Yue will show you picture books."
Hua Qianyue brought over the story picture book that Hua Qianshu drew when she was bored in the painting boat.
Under the wisteria trellis in the kitchen, two heads, one large and one small, were pointing at an unknown book, giggling from time to time.
When the prince came, he saw a scene.
"His Royal Highness the Prince." Hua Qianyue saw the prince coming over and got up and was blessed.
Dressed in plain white and straight, the black hair like ink is held with a white hosta, although it is simple but looks heroic, if it is not known in advance that there is no trace of a daughter's state, no wonder no one has found it today.
The crown prince's eyes turned to the imperial grandson, and his handsome face was full of smiles.
"Is it okay for Jun'er to play with the nurse? Daddy talked to Sister Yue about something. He said softly.
After the cake in the kitchen was baked, the fragrance wafted over, and the imperial grandson didn't care about the others and ran towards the kitchen.
The prince's gaze followed the small figure until it was submerged in the kitchen, and then he turned his eyes.
"Jun'er is playing with skin, I didn't make any noise to you."
"No, the imperial grandson is very cute, I like him very much."
"Let's go together?" The prince said. There seems to be something to say.
Hua Qianyue pondered for a moment, "Please." ”
The two walked along the paved pavement of blue bricks, passing through the Moon Gate.
"What do you think of my fifth brother?" The prince got straight to the point.
Fifth brother?
Who?
Hua Qianyue didn't react for a while.
"You've been having trouble lately?" The prince smiled, "I saw it last time. ”
Hua Qianyue was stunned, smiled, and did not answer the prince's question.
Fortunately, the prince didn't seem to need Hua Qianyue's reply, and walked to the stone bench under the shade of the tree.
Immediately, the little eunuch who followed him put a brocade mat on the stone bench.
"Sit down," said the prince, pointing to the stone bench on the opposite side, which was also cushioned with brocade mats.
Hua Qianyue thanked her and sat down according to her words.
"Actually, my fifth brother was as cute as Jun'er when he was a child." The prince's eyes drifted into the distance, as if immersed in memories of the past, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Slowly, the smile retracted, turning into a touch of sadness and condensing at the corner of his lips.
"The fifth brother was born on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the world knows that the child born on the first day of the Lunar New Year is called Hua Ming, but the royal family is very taboo about this, so the father has always disliked him, and he has hardly looked at him from childhood to adulthood, but fortunately, the queen mother and the emperor's grandmother love him very much."
Don't say that the royal family is just an ordinary family, and there is a child in the family who is 'called Huaming', but I am afraid that I can't like it.
A good family suddenly has a 'flower life', isn't this equivalent to a curse on the family foundation? Who can like it?
It's just that...... This, this seems very, very inconsistent with the rumors in the market, right?
Hua Qianyue raised her eyebrows suspiciously.
"Why don't you believe me?" The prince raised his eyebrows.
"It's not, but it doesn't seem to match the rumors in the market." Hua Qianyue was not hypocritical, and expressed her doubts.
"Rumors?" The prince chuckled, with an unclear obscurity on the corner of his mouth, "These rumors are all after the death of the queen mother. ”
After passing away?
Could it be that there is something in this that is not enough for outsiders?
Since it is a royal secret, why did the crown prince tell himself?