Chapter Seventy-Three. Broken, broken, broken

It didn't take long to smash a cup in the door.

Lin Yulin smacked his tongue when he heard this half sentence: Smash the cup? It's even more impossible, it's broken by mistake.

But after listening to the second half of the sentence, she laughed out loud angrily, poked Yi Ze's forehead and scolded with a smile: "You little slippery head, do you have a master in your heart?" It's all 'moving' inside, don't you say that you go in to protect it, but the soles of your feet are smeared with oil? Uncle I really spoiled you. ”

"Little Miss, don't worry, listen to my explanation," Yi Ze was reprimanded, and he didn't panic at all, and said calmly, "Ye can't control anything, I can only add chaos when I go in." Besides, when Miss Su leaves, don't you know that I heard her smashing the cup when she sees me sitting in the yard? Miss Su should be embarrassed. ”

Yi Ze is used to being naughty and has a flying temper, and it is really abnormal to suddenly say such thoughtful words.

Hearing him say this, Lin Yulin was a little hesitant, in case Sister Su really lost control of her love and made any gaffes, wouldn't it embarrass her to break in by herself?

Just as he was hesitating, another sound came from the courtyard house, and with a bang, Lian Yi Ze, who was loud, couldn't laugh anymore, and muttered, "This is to demolish the house!" ”

This sound made Lin Yulin unable to calm down, pushed open the courtyard door and ran in, Yi Ze hurriedly followed, and ran three steps away when he heard a familiar voice coming into his ears:

"Yi Ze, take Yulin out."

Yi Ze swooped suddenly, and the ape-like agility stopped in front of Lin Yulin, stopped his pace and said, "Little Miss, you heard what the master said, let's go out." ”

Get out?

What is the situation inside, how can you ignore it at this time?

Lin Yulin was full of anxiety and greeted loudly: "Little uncle, what's wrong?" Are you okay? What happened to Sister Sue? She asked a lot of questions in one breath, and if she felt that if she didn't see what the situation was with her own eyes, she really couldn't put her mind at ease, and she wanted to continue to break in, and only took a step when she heard a much harsher voice ringing in her ears than just now:

"Yulin! Don't come in! ”

Lin Ruofeng has always loved Lin Yulin, so he has disciplined, and he has never spoken so fiercely. Suddenly, Lin Yulin's first reaction was not grievance, nor anger, but panic.

What kind of field can't be suppressed by my little uncle? Could it be that my uncle is ...... this time? Can't hold it anymore?

"Little Miss, let's go, since the young master said that we are not allowed to go in, we can't go in." Yi Ze even said persuasively, his face was lazy, as if it was not a big thing.

Lin Yulin looked at him like this, and suddenly felt very embarrassed, why was he not as calm as a child? Thinking of this, she turned around and walked out, thinking to herself as she walked: I'm also panicking, what situation can't my uncle deal with? Besides, he and Sister Su have no grudges or grudges, how can they fight so easily......

"It's broken!"

As if he suddenly thought of something, Lin Yulin's face was pale, and he hurriedly said to Yi Ze: "You are guarding here, I will go to find my grandfather, fortunately, my grandfather is resting today, it is broken, it is broken, it is broken......"

As she ran away, Yi Ze gradually lost her hearing, and she didn't say anything other than "broken". He retreated unhurriedly to the outside of the courtyard, turned back and closed the courtyard door, and sat down again under the big tree, leaning his back against the trunk and whistling. Thinking that Miss Su had only been in for half an hour, she didn't know what the young master had said, so that she went from blushing with anger to doing it with anger?

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Su Mu blushed with anger, and even moved his hands in anger. But she could at least say why she was angry, and vent her anger happily.

But as for Dongfang Yi, he could only swallow all his thoughts and wine again, and let those resentments ferment in his stomach.

If it goes on again, it will be like the fertilizer in the room in Huaiyuan Station, and it will be difficult to be sour and rotten.

"It's ridiculous."

After saying this, he swallowed another sip of wine. Wine is a good thing, it confuses the mind and warms the stomach.

In order to clean up the guest room of Huaiyuan Station, the ambassador and deputy envoy in the hall were busy for a long time like a headless fly.

First of all, the fertilizer, water and fertilizer were transported away by a car, and I didn't know where to store it, so I had to put it in the Chunhe Post House, hoping that the king of the Wa Kingdom in the east would not have a whim in the near future, and suddenly decided to send an envoy to visit.

Later, in order to get rid of the odor, hundreds of catties of charcoal were brought in to absorb the odor, so that the people who drilled in and out had black ash on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, in order to clean the black ash left by the charcoal in the house, everyone found white flour again, kneaded dozens of catties of dough, and rolled the white dough into gray dough like a snowball in the house.

Don't forget, in the end, it took a few catties of spices to fumigate, and it was only over when the house was full of smoke and like the main hall dedicated to Xuan Qingzi.

Dongfang Yi buried the lawsuit full of heads into the wine glass, these accounts have to be borne by the Ministry of Rites, the money spent is small, and the toss up and down is big, and these moths are just because of the eldest princess's "ingenuity"?

In addition to the wine, there was also a note on the table, which was the echo of the post that was handed into the Eldest Princess's Mansion in the afternoon.

The rhetoric is not sharp, and the demeanor of the subordinate who delivered the news is not arrogant, and even in the eyes of the people in the princess's mansion, it is a supreme honor for the eldest princess to write a few words by hand.

But it was this superficially generous answer that made Dongfang Yi's heart tumble violently, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and his chest was suffocated and cold.

Thinking of the diplomatic dispute he was inexplicably involved in today, if it was a custom for the Ministry of Rites to welcome the envoys, then the person who recommended the Marquis of Taiping to entertain the envoys must have the heart of making the Marquis conflict with him, which made the situation of An Hou in front of the saint even more difficult.

And what about him? Why let him go?

Is this forcing him to take a stand? Is this forcing my father to take a stand? Or, is this his father forcing him to take a stand?

Dongfang Yi gritted his teeth so hard that the roots of his teeth were sore, his body had been branded as "Yongning Mansion", and since then, there have been many times when this kind of chess piece has been used.

Either it's a face for the amusement of others. Either a puppet representing a position. In this life, there is no third option.

What's more, before the ambassador returned to Huaiyuanyi today, he casually asked "when will the chrysanthemums bloom", and Anhou actually said nonchalantly: "The best flowers are all at the chrysanthemum viewing party." Whoever can go and who can't go will have to wait for His Majesty's reward. ”

said that the prime minister's face changed again, and the Ministry of Rites Shangshu turned white again, so he had to go to the side to ask for a favor, to reconcile the two countries, and it was normal to hold a ceremony, and the words of the Hou Ye had already come out, and in the end, if the prime minister was really not invited to the meeting......

"Master Hou's words are ruthless!"

Dongfang Yi thought of Anhou, and felt that he should be a big white.

(To be continued.) )