Although Xue Guifei regretted entering the palace gate and envied those who were mortal wives, she couldn't accept her son marrying an ordinary woman. The side concubine, the concubine room doesn't matter, the position of the concubine, that is to be very cautious.

Therefore, I can't help but be a little worried.

"This shouldn't be, the slave didn't inquire about anything else, but the girl's appearance and temperament knew a little. It's okay to say that the facial features are long, but the skin is darker, and they don't look like girls in their teens, crazy, how could our prince fall in love with such a girl. Mama Qi thought for a while and said.

"Well, I hope so. Xuan'er's concubine, you must choose carefully, we don't want anything to sink into the fish, as long as you have a good temperament and have the ability to help Xuan'er take care of the affairs of the back house, it would be best if her mother could help us Xuan'er.

It is said that the red face is in trouble, and Xuan'er is too beautiful, which is not necessarily a good thing. Xue Guifei said worriedly.

Mama Qi felt that what the master said was indeed reasonable, nodded, and hurriedly reminded the master to wash up, so as not to wait for the people below to see and have any suspicions.

Xue Guifei was worried in the palace, and she knew that at this time, her baby son was drinking and chatting with that girl.

"Aren't you afraid that such a girl is drinking alone with me?" After a few glasses of wine, Yin Zixuan's words gradually increased.

When Millet heard this, she laughed out loud; "What are you afraid of, afraid that you will be drunk and sexually promiscuous? Haha, you're so funny, a lot of the beauties in your back house are snubbed, proving that you're not a pervert, how can you react to a little Ga bean like me.

You can drink with confidence, if you are really drunk, don't worry about me, I won't let you stand cheap. By the way, do you want to find a beautiful woman to accompany you? If you want to, hurry up and tell sù which one do I want while you are still sober? ”

When Yin Zixuan, who was drunk, heard this, he said in his heart that he had made such a joke with this little girl? Really, it's useless to regret it, and you can't take it back even if you say it. He picked up a fried almond in front of him and smashed it on Xiaomi's head, which was a punishment for her nonsense.

"Xiaomi, if you continue like this, what will you do in the future? I'm afraid it's a little difficult for me to find a good husband for you. Otherwise, I'll arrange for a grandmother to teach you ....... As soon as Yin Zixuan said this, he saw the girl opposite throw the almond he caught into his mouth and glared at him.

"Stop, stop me. You're not my father, nor are you my mother's, what kind of nonsense. If you don't want to drive me away, don't mention any grandma or rules. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth this time, do you know why I'm far away from home?

It's because my stepmother found a grandmother to teach me what the rules are, so we can sit together and drink now. I didn't expect you to have such thoughts, can we get along well? Xiaomi asked worriedly.

Ah, I see! Yin Zixuan knows that what Xiaomi is saying now must be the truth. Think about yourself, isn't that also the rule that you hate the most bullshit? But I can't resist, I can only accept it.

Hey, I didn't expect that this little girl is still powerful, and if she doesn't like it, she resolutely refuses to accept it.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a mistake, punish myself with a glass, Xiaomi, don't take it to heart, just talk nonsense when I'm drunk." Yin Zixuan didn't have any royal shackles and took the initiative to apologize.

"No, three cups, three cups, I'll forgive you." Xiaomi won't be more serious with him because of this matter, knowing that he really wants to be good for himself.

"Well, three cups is three cups." Yin Zixuan had no opinion, and as soon as the words fell, he poured himself three glasses of wine in a row.

Millet was eating steamed crab while smiling at him drinking, and he didn't persuade him to drink less. Mentally prepared, wait for him to get drunk and push it on the soft couch next to him.

Steamed crab is really delicious, crab is not eaten less in modern times, but I have never seen such a practice. After the shell is peeled off, the meat and roe are taken out and put back into the shell, and a few raw eggs are steamed on top. When served, it looks like a whole crab, but the crab claws are missing.

In this way, when eating, it saves a lot of trouble, the shape maintains the style of the crab, the name matches the reality, the eggs are white and delicate, the crab meat and crab roe are golden and delicious, and the crab eggs are tender and soft in the mouth, which is called a beauty.

The only thing that is a little imperfect is to drink it with Sydney juice, which is not a very compatible combination, so Xiaomi simply changed the tea soup to serve the dish, and it feels much better.

Yin Zixuan also noticed that she was eating with tea, laughing and joking, and asked her to drink the osmanthus wine in the jar, and the millet head shook like a rattle. He said that he would call the brewing master in the house to brew some lighter wine for millet to drink.

This time, Millet did not refuse, and gave it back to Tiyì, saying that the wine made from grapes must be delicious.

"By the way, Lord Wang, I want to ask you something, can I?" Xiaomi suddenly thought of a very important matter.

When Yin Zixuan heard this, he immediately waved his hand; "Millet, if you are short of silver, see that there is no cabinet over there, count down the third drawer, the key inside can open the box behind the bookcase, there are gold, silver, and silver tickets inside, you have to use your own to take it."

Don't let me sell sex anymore to help you make money, okay? Let's not say I'm a prince, I'm also a man. ”

Millet looked back as he pointed out, and didn't get up to check; "I haven't even told you what the matter is, why are you guessing?"

"Why, didn't you have the advantage of accepting a woman and asked me to cooperate with you?" Yin Zixuan asked in disbelief.

Xiaomi shook his head, he didn't expect him to be so disgusted with those women?

"Then tell me about it." Hearing that it was not what he thought, Yin Zixuan suddenly asked a lot of energy.

Millet put down her chopsticks and told him what she was going to say. If she wants to develop in the capital in the future, she has to have an identity. In other words, she wants to get her own household registration. It turned out that she was planning to enter the yamen by herself and secretly register one.

However, now that he has a big backer, it shouldn't be difficult for him to do this.

After Yin Zixuan listened, he played with the wine glass and looked at Xiaomi; "Is it true that you don't plan to go back to that home?"

Xiaomi nodded affirmatively, that home was originally her own home. No matter how good they are to themselves, their home is not their own home. I thought of them as my own relatives, but never made them my home.

"Okay, I'll be taught to do it well, but it may not be so fast, you have to be patient and wait." Yin Zixuan agreed, this matter is not difficult for him, but it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult.

His royal brothers and sisters stared at each other, waiting for which one did something wrong, and making a big fuss made his father disgusted. Therefore, we must find the most reliable person to do this.

"It's called Yuan Xiaomi? Haven't you changed it? Yin Zixuan asked with a smile.

"No, that's it." Xiaomi replied happily, she knew that since Yin Zixuan agreed, then he would definitely be able to do it. When I was bored on the road, I had already inquired that in this dynasty and country, the surname Yuan was not such a rare surname.

This matter is solved, which means that there is no worry at all, and as soon as Xiaomi is happy, he tells Yin Zixuan the story. Otherwise, the two of them are so face-to-face, and they really don't know what to continue chatting.

Xiaomi told him about Journey to the West, the four Tang monks and apprentices had to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to obtain the true scriptures, although Xiaomi had read it a few times, but he couldn't remember it in such detail, he could say which paragraph he remembered, and it was okay if the order was reversed, and no one knew anyway.

If anyone else knows, it's definitely his countryman!

Yin Zixuan had never heard such an interesting story, and he was so fascinated by it that he even forgot to drink it. Feeling that Xiaomi's mouth was dry, he also got up and poured pear juice for Xiaomi, moistening his throat. As for Xiaomi, it is rare for someone to listen to their vernacular so seriously, and they have a sense of accomplishment, he is willing to listen, and she is also willing to speak.

The people outside are pitiful, and they were worried that the master's love was not right, and they were drunk. Ziyu had already prepared the decanting soup, and the others were ready to wait for the master to lose his temper and tear down the wooden building.

However, waiting, waiting, upstairs is always calm. Seeing that the sun had set, I hadn't seen anyone in the building come out.

Wouldn't it be drunk and asleep? Some people guessed this, others didn't believe it, tiptoed cautiously closer to the wooden building a few steps, pricked up their ears to listen, heard the faint sound of talking inside, hurriedly retreated, waved to others, signaled that they were not drunk, and were still chattering.

"Evil door, with a little girl, what can you say?" An entourage muttered in wonder, and was immediately slapped by Fengyu.

"What, isn't that good? Could it be that you have the ability to talk to your master and make him feel better? Fengyu whispered fiercely.

yes, it doesn't seem to work! When the master is depressed, it is very scary. Either hold the wine jar and drink, and then smash things, or carry the sword and practice the sword over and over again. Everyone thought of it in unison, it seems that since beating that girl and returning to the palace, the master has never lost his temper.

This time I came back from outside the capital, and several things were not very smooth, but the master's love was not as good as before. While everyone felt happy, they couldn't help but worry, if that little girl really had another purpose, then when the master found out, how big a blow would it be to him, and how severe the consequences should be!

Hey, at the moment, it's useless to think so much, only one step at a time! The best result is that the girl is just a master who comes to the palace to eat and drink.

When Chef Xu brought dinner into the wooden building, he heard that Xiaomi didn't know what to tell the master, and the master was actually very serious and nodded happily! He was curious and didn't dare to ask, so he lowered his eyebrows and removed the leftovers on the table, and then brought the newly fried dishes to the table, and hurriedly carried them out of the wooden building.

"Eat again?" Millet was not hungry at all, looking at the six dishes and one soup on the table, she was a little worried.

No matter how good the dish is, if you are not hungry, you will have no appetite.

"Eat less if you're not hungry." Yin Zixuan looked at the sky outside and greeted Xiaomi. Anyway, she can't be allowed to go to Ruyue Garden to ask for money tonight. As for Ming, let's talk about it tomorrow, he feels that he shouldn't be like Ruyue in the morning, and if this girl in front of him can't get the silver, he will definitely be unhappy.

Other people in this palace don't dare to do anything if they have opinions, but this girl is different from them.

Yin Zixuan made up for the little girl in front of him, and went to the woman's place, if she didn't get the silver and didn't get a good face, what would happen to her...... R1152