One hundred and ninety chapters
An hour later, there was a knock on the door, and it was the palace maid and two little Taoist priests who had cleaned up her things before standing at the door.
"Your Majesty, what are they doing?"
"Back to the Daoist, Your Majesty and the Empress will talk to the host again, and the prince is wandering around, but the Daoist thinks that it is inappropriate for a person, and the slave maid asks people to ask. How about going to the Prince? The palace maid asked.
Hua Yu doesn't like to take people when she travels, so the people who come with her are from the three of them and the extra two are waiting for her, and Hua Yu doesn't care what her name is, anyway, it's just a day with her.
"No need, just walk around, you go to your majesty to guard in a while, and if you ask, you will go back. Poor Dao followed these two small road chiefs, and what he said was also some insider words, and I was afraid that the prince would not be used to listening to it! Hua Yu smiled and refused.
The palace maid thought about it, so she nodded in agreement.
"Disciple Sanli, see Master."
"Disciple Sanhe, I've seen Master."
Two little Taoist priests stepped forward to salute.
Hua Yu nodded, these two little leaders are quite handsome, and they look kind.
"It's done, compared to the two of you, you also know the intention, here are the two Taoist masters first, and there will be two workers in a while."
"Don't dare, it's also a blessing for the two of us to be able to serve the master."
Hua Yu nodded, didn't say any more kind words, watched the palace maid leave, and followed the two of them to the four thousand yuan to have a look.
"When the Taoist chief in the front yard was incense, I wanted to see it, and the disciples took the Taoist chief to the back mountain to go shopping, the scenery of the back mountain is still good, especially at this time, some of the trees and fruits planted in the back mountain are ripe, the Taoist may wish to taste the fresh, and there are a lot of good things in the back mountain. There is also a back garden not far away, and Uncle Feng likes to play with flowers and plants, so there are also a lot of rare flowers and plants in the west, rockery ponds. Where would the Taoist chief want to go? The two little Taoist priests said as they walked.
Hua Yu thought for a while, "Let's go to the back mountain first, after a while, after lunch, my majesty will probably come out to shop, and then it will be the back garden, and it will not be too late to go to the poor road, let's go to the back mountain at the moment, it's really good that the poor road is also a little hungry." Hua Yu was not embarrassed to say her own thing, but the two little Taoist priests didn't care, but accepted it with a smile.
"That's right, the master is only afraid that he will get up in the middle of the night, and he should be hungry until now, but there has been no rule of preparing meals here for a long time, and if the Taoist is hungry, he is afraid that he can only go to the back mountain. In fact, I don't hide it from the master, there should be a few bold senior brothers at this time, go over there to pick up fruits to eat! The Taoist priest was a little excited, probably because he had met a god-like figure rarely.
"Oh, shouldn't it be Your Majesty who came today, shouldn't it be a strict requirement to preside, shouldn't this happen?" Hua Yu looked over curiously, but saw the two of them frowning and frowning.
Yes, it seems that the little Taoist priest accidentally said that he leaked his mouth, Hua Yu smiled and said nothing, and only looked at the two of them.
After a few seconds, finally one spoke.
"Don't hide it, the master will see it in a while, there must be a few bold ones over there, the right is to squeak the master in advance, if you see it, don't care, if you let the host know, but it's nothing good." I would also like to ask for your forgiveness. The little Taoist priest bowed his head and bowed, and Cheng Xin said.
PS: Today is Father's Day, and I wanted to post a circle of friends, but I suddenly found that I didn't even have a photo of my father, and I felt really clogged in my heart...... Happy Father's Day, Dad! I never told you that I was writing a novel, and although it wasn't good, I still felt sorry for you...... Happy Father's Day! (To be continued.) )