For example, opening the warehouse and taking things was a trivial matter, but Jiang Hua had already kept an eye on it, so that the little chamberlains of the Eight Phoenix Palace would pay attention to the use of the crown princess.

"Especially those objects sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, look at them carefully, what Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess likes and which ones she often uses, come to me at any time."

The little chamberlains were really attentive after they got the entrustment, and they even told Jiang Hua about Yangyun's fragrance.

After Wu Chengsu heard about it, he thought that Yangyun just loved fragrance, so he specially sent an agarwood screen, how did he know that what Yangyun needed was wood that could be broken to make spices.

What's the use of sending a screen, can she still tear it down?

The chamberlains saw the prince's rewards coming one by one, but the princess put all the things in the treasury, but they never used them. It was easy to wait for Shen'er to open the warehouse, and after looking for a long time, he only took a hand stove out, and the little attendants were very happy, thinking that they had got important news, and rushed to report to Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua went out to listen to the news, and three or four small attendants came one after another. Jiang Hua, who came to report the news, gave a lot of rewards, sent them away, and said that they didn't need to pay attention to it in the future.

Wu Chengsu knew that Jiang Hua had gone out to listen to the news of the Eight Phoenix Palace, but he was not interested, and he still absentmindedly flipped through the book in his hand.

Speaking of which, Jiang Hua has gone out like this, I don't know how many times, none of the news is useful, and it is estimated that it will be the same this time.

But seeing Jiang Hua come in with a smile, Wu Chengsu immediately cheered up.

"Congratulations to Your Highness! The crown princess just let people open the treasury stove! ”

"Just take a hand stove, where does the joy come from?" Wu Chengsu squinted at Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua hurriedly slapped himself lightly, and said "slave and maid have a lot of mouths" while beating, and then held back for a long time, but he didn't know how to speak.

Although it was his own momentary gaffe, the prince was clearly happy. Fang just said that it was good news, but he was blocked back by the prince, how to mention this again, Jiang Hua didn't know.

"Tell me, what's wrong with a hand stove." Wu Chengsu glanced at him and turned the page of the book in his hand.

Seeing that the prince took the initiative to ask about the hand stove, Jiang Hua was also quick-witted, and hurriedly changed his words and said:

"Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess's body is good! A few days ago, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess was sick, and she didn't dare to be too prosperous. I just heard that someone opened the treasury and took a hand stove from His Highness! ”

"Which one?" Wu Chengsu's heart moved.

"I heard that it is a gilded carved bamboo, and even Xingzi charcoal is used." Jiang Hua smiled.

Wu Chengsu saw Jiang Hua smiling happily, and couldn't help but smile too, Jiang Hua saw this, and his smile became even bigger.

"Change the hot tea! Stand here waiting for me to reward you? As he spoke, Wu Chengsu picked up the book again and stared at it, not turning a page for a long time.

Jiang Hua knew that the prince was going to steal fun, so he hurriedly agreed to go out, and he didn't change the tea back for half a day, leaving Wu Chengsu alone in the house to think about his thoughts.

"Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo", does Yang Yun treat him as a gentleman? Wu Chengsu thought about it, and his heart softened a little.

In the Eight Phoenix Palace, Yang Yun sat on the edge of the bed, holding a gilded hand stove filled with charcoal in his hand, his fingers groping for the carved lines, his eyes staring at the ground, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what to think.

Yin'er thought that Yang Yun was repeating in her heart, and she was afraid that persuading her again would backfire, so she stood aside and looked at Yang Yun quietly. Zhu'er looked at Yin'er's face with her eyes, and suddenly smiled secretly. Yin'er was puzzled and looked at Zhu'er, but Zhu'er only looked at Yangyun as if nothing had happened.

"Mother, the medicine is ready." Chu'er came in with the medicine.

"Bring it." Yang Yun said and reached out to take it.

"I can't help it!" Although it was still far away from Yangyun, Chu'er still shrunk the bowl in front of her, "This medicine is hot!" How can the mother hold it herself. ”

Yang Yun smiled slightly and said, "You're not afraid of being hot?" ”

Seeing that Chu'er still didn't want to let go, Yang Yun got up and sat on the edge of the Hu table, and patted the table gently: "Is it okay to put it here?" ”

Chu'er blew the medicine slightly cold, and carefully placed the bowl in front of Yangyun. When Yangyun drank the medicine, she still looked at it, as if Yangyun couldn't take care of herself and would be burned at any time.

While Yangyun was drinking the medicine, Zhu'er asked Yin'er in a low voice:

"My sister just cried?"

Yin'er wanted to speak and stopped, but Zhu'er stopped looking at her and came to Yangyun's side with a smile.

Zhu'er laughed at Chu'er Yan sù again, and said how many treasures there were in the warehouse, and said how Shen'er thought she was frizzy and didn't allow her to move, which made Yang Yun laugh for a long time.

Chu'er took the empty bowl and handed it to the maid outside, and also stayed in the inner room to have fun.

Yang Yun took the hand stove handed by Yin'er, touched the lines and asked:

"Who picked this?"

"Sister Shen'er picked it, saying that this is delicate and plain, and the mother will like it." Zhu'er rushed to answer.

Yang Yun looked up at Shen'er, who usually talked the least.

Shen'er also had a smile on her face, and when she saw Yang Yun looking at her, Shen'er pursed her lips, a little embarrassed.

Yang Yun nodded and praised: "It's good to pick." ”

"The slave is still afraid that it will be too plain and inconspicuous, and Sister Shen'er insists on this." Zhu'er looked at the hand stove and pouted. She still feels that as Yang Yun, it is a bit light to use this.

"Ming'er, you can wait for the pen and ink." Yang Yun thought for a moment and said to Zhu'er, "You used to make trouble with Xiao'er all the time, so you should be subject to some constraints." ”

Zhu'er answered, and stuck out her tongue again, which made everyone laugh again, and Shen'er was also very happy.

Yin'er waited for Yangyun to lie down, and then went to Zhu'er's house to talk to her.

At night, when Shen'er was on duty, he rested on the couch by the window, and Yang Yun lay on the bed, talking to her for a long time, and he didn't sleep until he was about to sleep.

"Can you see me crying?" In Zhu'er's house, Yin'er asked directly.

"Seeing that my sister's eyes are red, I guess she is crying."

"You'll guess!" Yin'er twisted Zhu'er's face, "Then let me ask you, why did you ask me?" ”

Zhu'er hesitated for a long time, and Yin'er waited for her to speak. Zhu'er finally made up her mind, gritted her teeth, and said:

"I know you think I'm young, and I'm afraid that I don't understand a lot of things, so you don't tell me, but I've followed Niangniang since I was a child, and my sisters are willing to teach me, and I can see the height of my eyebrows and eyes - Niangniang is obviously deliberately supporting us today and whispering to you."

Yin'er is puzzled, but she knows what can she do if she whispers? Yang Yun and her are often like this, and they never saw Zhu'er ask before.

"Niangniang took the hand stove today, not only my sister is happy, but I am also happy. My sister must be the same as me, happy or worried, never for herself, but for her mother, right? ”

Seeing that Yin'er nodded, Zhu'er said again:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stayed by Niangniang's side that night, and I was moved when I looked at it, but I didn't feel distressed."

Speaking of this, Zhu'er paused slightly, plucked up the courage to stare at Yin'er's face and continued:

"Niangniang has her own judgment in everything, Niangniang asked me to take the hand stove today, and I picked one; If the mother didn't let me, the hand stove would be covered with thick dust, and I wouldn't have taken a look. ”

Yin'er was surprised by what he said.