11. Chapter 11

Seeing that Ye Hanxuan was reluctant to nod, Han Wu cited the inconvenience of staying at the inn again:

"The palace environment is quiet, and no one comes to disturb Miss Ye's rest, Miss Ye can only rest assured."

"If that's the case, then it's going to disturb the fourth master for a night."

Ye Hanxuan nodded, living in the inn was naturally not safe to live in Wangfu City, and if she wanted to follow the plan, she still had another place to ask Han Muhua.

Finally sitting in the carriage arranged by Han Siye, Ye Hanxuan's head was still a little heavy.

The original owner was not impressed by Han Siye, the prince, and was even a little confused, and she was unable to match the original owner's memory of the previous life with Han Siye in this life.

However, Ye Hanxuan is not right with Han Siye's situation, but he can be right with the situation of the emperor he just met.

In the memory of the original owner, Emperor Jingde was indeed seriously ill when he was in Jingde's seventh year, and the medicine stone was ineffective.

In May of the seventh year of Jingde, Emperor Jingde, who did not take the pearl fruit, suddenly went crazy, his life was exhausted, and the world was in great mourning.

Ye Hanlian took advantage of this opportunity to order his subordinates to prepare longevity materials in advance.

The news of Emperor Jingde's serious illness did not spread outside the palace, so his death was too sudden for the people of the world without warning.

Of course, under Ye Hanlian's arrangement, it is difficult to find mourning in Liangcheng and other nearby big towns.

Relying on the wanton hoarding of goods, Ye Hanlian made a windfall for the Jingbo Marquis Mansion.

In the end, the scumbag Ye Jitan even particially transferred this large amount of silver to Ye Hanlian and made Ye Hanlian's dowry.

Thinking of this, Ye Hanxuan's eyes sank, it is now the seventh year of Jingde, but not May, but April.

If this is the case, according to the memory of the original owner's previous life, in another month, Emperor Jingde will die?

But in this life, Emperor Jingde has already asked for pearls, and with her understanding of pearl fruits, it is definitely not a problem for Emperor Jingde to live for another one or twenty years after recovering from illness.

In this way, in the previous life, Han Siye, who should have also gone out to look for pearl fruit for Emperor Jingde, did not bring the pearl fruit back to Emperor Jingde.

Thinking of the black panther and the golden snake that he was inadvertently stoned to death, Ye Hanxuan's essence flashed:

From the moment her soul pierced, history seemed to have begun to rewrite!

"Miss Ye, you've arrived at the palace."

Han Wu outside the carriage called three times, and Ye Hanxuan heard Han Wu's voice, so he opened the curtain and revealed his white, red ugly face from the carriage.

"Miss Ye, it's getting late, watch your step."

Han Wu carried the lantern and carefully placed it at the place where Ye Hanxuan was at his feet.

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Hanxuan jumped directly from the carriage, ignoring the low stool that Han Wu had prepared for him, and pulled the hem of his skirt:

"I'm hungry, can you order someone to prepare me something to eat?"

The original owner was so hungry that he was left with only one rib, he was already fourteen years old, and his chest was as flat as the airport.

And Ye Hanlian, who is obviously three months younger than the original owner, already has a xiaolongbao on her chest, Ye Hanxuan said that she must "raise herself"!

"Miss Ye rest assured, the food naturally can't be disadvantaged to Miss Ye."

Ye Hanxuan's words made Han Wu cry and laugh, even if the fourth master had no intention of Miss Ye, Miss Ye would be regarded as a guest of the palace today.

Is there any reason for the palace to starve the stomachs of guests?

As Han Wu said, after Ye Hanxuan arrived at Han Siye's territory, she really didn't see a few women, and in the end, her grandmother led her into the courtyard.

Ye Hanxuan ordered Mama to prepare bath water for herself, and after rubbing her body and face fiercely, she came out wearing the clothes prepared by Mama.

"Mama, put down your clothes, I'll wear them tomorrow."

Ye Hanxuan, who had just sat down to eat, saw that Mama wanted to take away her dirty clothes, so she called Mama to stop.

Mama paused and said:

"Miss Ye, don't worry, the clothes you want to wear tomorrow, the prince has already ordered someone to be injured."

"No, I'll only wear this dress tomorrow."

Ye Hanxuan shook her head, took the clothes back from her grandmother's hands directly, put them next to her bed, and then returned to the table and ate again.

Seeing Ye Hanxuan's movements, Mama muttered in a low voice, "This Ye girl is weird and tight", and she didn't bother with Ye Hanxuan's dirty clothes.

"Miss Ye, do you have any other instructions?"

Mama stood aside, and after serving Ye Hanxuan after eating, she asked respectfully.

"You find me a book, take a break, and I'll go to bed."

Ye Hanxuan shook her head, after all, this is not her territory, and she naturally has to be restrained in doing things.

And there is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, a big battle, if it is not good for her health if she just eats and sleeps, otherwise, she really doesn't want to waste a minute.

"Yes, Miss Ye."

Hearing Ye Hanxuan's request, Mama quickly retreated and told Han Wu what Ye Hanxuan said.

Han Wu thought about it, and simply went directly to the study to find Han Siye.

In the end, Han Siye really picked a book from his bookshelf and handed it to Han Wu, and asked Han Wu to bring it to Ye Hanxuan.

When Han Wu, who was full of joy, saw the title of the book that his fourth master gave to Miss Ye, he twitched the corners of his mouth and expressed his convincing: "Warring States Policy"

The Art of War Book!

Han Wu took a deep breath and handed the book to Mama under Mama's strange eyes, and Mama handed the book to Ye Hanxuan with suspicion.

"How?"

Seeing Mama come out again, Han Wu asked a little nervously.

"Back to the words of the five people, Miss Ye said, this book is very good, the old slave picked it very much to her heart?!"

Until this time, Mama wondered if her ears were blocked by earwax, and there was a girl who liked to read the Art of War book?

"Really? That's fine. ”

Han Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't care why Miss Ye liked to read the Art of War book for the time being, the most important thing was that the Art of War book didn't destroy Miss Ye's impression of the fourth master.

"Five people, that Miss Ye is so strange that she doesn't let the old slave collect her dirty clothes, and says that she will continue to wear them tomorrow, what should I do?"

The old lady didn't forget that Han Wu, an adult, told her to take good care of Miss Ye in the yard.

"That's what Miss Ye said?"

Han Wu looked at the old lady and asked, and after seeing the old lady nodding, he said:

"Remember, everything is according to Miss Ye's wishes, what Miss Ye doesn't want, you don't force it, otherwise the fourth master will blame it, and no one can afford it!"

Han Wu warned the old lady again, afraid that the old lady would despise Ye Hanxuan because of Ye Hanxuan's respectful appearance, and Ye Hanxuan's impression of Han Siye would deteriorate.

Anyway, the fourth master had an order earlier, and every qiē was the meaning of Miss Ye.