Chapter 20: The Childish Prince

Since then, He Yiruo has his own mansion, and even the moons of the people in the mansion are from the imperial court!

It's a great honor.

Originally, the political king wanted He Yiruo to follow the general, and the political king concluded that he would be able to become the second general in the future, but He Yiruo refused, he just wanted to stay by Situ Ye's side and protect Situ Ye well.

It was also from that time that King Zhengwang noticed Situ Ye's son.

Because Situ Ye has always been very playful, and he can't be naughty. Even Qi Meiren didn't take him.

He went out with the general on the border pass before, and he teased the general many times on the way, and the general was very annoyed with him at that time.

But because he was the prince and the emperor personally allowed him to follow, General Pang couldn't help it. just instructed his subordinates to serve the Eighth Prince well.

It is said to be serving, but in fact it is equivalent to indirect house arrest!

Therefore, Situ Ye and the general have a feud, and they don't have a good impression of each other, the last time he borrowed money was such a shameful thing, if it wasn't for Chan'er, he wouldn't have gone to the general!

But when he thought of him being under house arrest back then, Situ Ye hated him so much that he was itching in his heart, so he originally borrowed it, but later asked him if he needed to pay back the silver, and the general was a little polite, and he immediately kicked his nose in the face and didn't pay it back!

Well, Situ Ye admitted that although he was cheeky and made up, he also became a pit in his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect that it was his pit, but it made the general have a great change in his opinion of him, and sent Chan'er to his side, not to mention, but also fully supported him to be the next monarch, of course, this is all a later story.

Several people came to the He Mansion, although the He Mansion was not as rich as the mansions of many big officials, it made many officials envious, jealous, and disdainful. What he envies is that the subordinates in his house don't need him to support, and the jealous ones are also like this, and as for the despicable ones, it's even more!

If you don't have money, what kind of people do you raise!

The next day, everyone got up early in the morning and sat down at the dining table to prepare for dinner, but Chan'er was nowhere to be seen.

Situ Ye was worried, he got up and was about to go to see, He Zixi thought of something, and then grabbed him, "I'll go." ”

Situ Ye didn't know why, He Zixi had already gone out, he looked at He Yiruo suspiciously, and He Yiruo shrugged.

In the room, Chan'er was still sleeping!

When He Zixi saw it, he couldn't help but scold, pig!

After waking up Chan'er, Chan'er was glad that she didn't let Situ Ye come, otherwise her image would be gone!

In fact, it's not that she is snooze, it's just that the sleeping habits she developed before can't be changed for a while, she falls asleep for a long time at night, and it's strange that she can get up in the morning!

So after she quickly freshened up, she came out to dine with everyone, and no one asked Chan'er why she came out so late.

After dinner, Situ Ye is going back to the palace, after all, two days later is the birthday of the seventh prince Situ Xuan, although it will not be ostentatious, but there will be a family banquet.

"Chan'er... Are you getting better? In the palace, alas, the court is sinister! Why don't you live here first? When you're well, I'll find a chance..."

Situ Ye paused, looking for a chance? When, exactly? His sixteenth birthday is also approaching, and after the sixteenth birthday, he will be a wife, that is, his future princess.

"Ah Ye, I thought you would want me to enter the palace with you! Let me follow you, okay? Don't worry, I have a number of my body, I will slowly recuperate, and when the toxins in my body are completely resolved, it will be completely healed. ”

Situ Ye tightened his lips, He Yiruo called He Zixi aside, I don't know what he said, He Zixi kept looking back at Chan'er, and there was a feeling of indescribability in his eyes.

Situ Ye's sword eyebrows were slightly long, and he was very dissatisfied with He Zixi who had been looking at Chan'er like this, letting go of the Buddha... It's like a sister-in-law looking at her sister-in-law!

"Good!"

In view of the fact that such a gaze made Situ Ye uneasy, he decisively decided to take Chan'er with him more at ease.

He didn't want Chan'er to be robbed by He Yiruo!

"Chan'er, I'll take you around first, it's hard to get out of the palace, it's your first time in Jincheng, right?"

Chan'er nodded, yes, I didn't even go here yesterday, but I met him.

Alas, in fact, even if she didn't meet him at that time, she didn't have time to go shopping, she had to "bump into" him before he entered the palace!

Hearing him say that he would take himself around, Chan'er's face was flushed, obviously excited.

"By the way, I just remembered that there is a tea tasting meeting in the south of the city today, and the comparison is not about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but poetry and hop tea."

Chan'er's eyes lit up immediately when she heard this, He Yiruo was stunned when she saw it, no wonder the master liked her so much, she was so beautiful.

Situ Ye's face darkened for three minutes, and then subconsciously blocked in front of Chan'er. Chan'er couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

She simply dragged He Zixi back to the house to clean up, since there was a competition, she and He Zixi had to dress up simply.

She chose a light-colored pleated Ruyi skirt for He Zixi, looked at it and started to help her re-comb her hair.

Chan'er tied He Zixi's three thousand green silk with a hairband, inserted a butterfly hairpin on her head, and a wisp of green silk naturally hung down to her chest, thinly applied powder, only to increase the color, and the faint red feeling on the cheeks created a pure, that is, the skin is as delicate and lovely as petals.

"My sister is so beautiful dressed up."

She sighed from the bottom of her heart, if only her sister didn't have so many calluses left by the sword all year round. The jade fingers are slender, and the people are so beautiful and beautiful, it is definitely what many men are vying to marry!

"My sister used to make fun of me."

He Zixi's face was crimson, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she never thought that one day she could be so good-looking.

"Sister, what about you?"

Chan'er smiled, changed into a light-colored gauze dress, draped in white light gauze on her shoulders, and her black and soft hair was scattered and draped over her shoulders, slightly soft, without a trace of powder, I saw her pick up a hairband, put her hair casually to her chest, tie it with a hairband, and then looked at He Zixi, indicating that she was finished dressing up!

If it weren't for the regulations of the former Jin Kingdom, women were not allowed to distribute it, and she would have to wear her hair loose!

"Sister, in fact, it's better for you to dress up, although it's also beautiful, but won't it be too plain?"

Chan'er shook her head, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt very good.

When the two of them walked out of the room, they looked stupid at the two men, and their hairstyles were very...

Simple, simple to see such a hairstyle for the first time.

But it has a different charm.

He Yiruo stared at his sister, since he was a child, he knew that his sister was very beautiful, and he also complained, why was his father so ruthless and sent such a beautiful sister to the mountain to learn martial arts, women's hands are very important!

But he knew he couldn't contradict Daddy.

His father is a cold and resolute man, he has always said the same, and his decision can't even be changed by his mother.

And Situ Ye's brows were tightly furrowed at this time, as if there were a few caterpillars lying on his forehead...

She is very beautiful no matter how she dresses, even if she doesn't apply fat powder, she is still very eye-catching, no, isn't this how many people covet her beauty? No, I have to find a way.

To prevent future troubles!

Suddenly, an idea flashed, he smiled, and then looked at He Yiruo and ordered: "Yiruo, you go and decorate a carriage, and decorate it as... The appearance of the wedding car of the newlyweds returning home! ”

The corners of Chan'er's mouth kept twitching, should you be so naΓ―ve?

"Your Highness, this... Do you want to sue me, what does the wedding car look like when the newlyweds return home? ”

Poof

Well, it's really not to blame Chan'er, she doesn't know that the decoration of the carriage of the former Jin Kingdom is only gorgeous and not gorgeous, as for the carriage of the newlywed returning home, it is also an ordinary carriage, and there is no "wedding car" here!

Situ Ye's star-like eyes glared at He Yiruo angrily, and he shot a knife of fire at He Yiruo, and this "fire" was naturally anger.

"Sister, do you know what the 'wedding car' looks like?"

Due to the threat of Situ Ye's fire knife, He Yiruo decisively asked his sister for help, and He Zixi looked at Chan'er.

Chan'er secretly wept, why did it fall on her head in the end?

"Ah Ye, who do you want to sit with? Don't you think the so-called homecoming is the woman's home, right? The woman is in the capital, where is the man's home? If you're in the capital, it doesn't seem like there's anyone newly married, right? If in the field..."

Chan'er deliberately didn't say anything, and Situ Ye stepped up to her: "How are you in the field?" ”

"If you can have a wedding car, your family is good, right? That is not an official or a businessman, and there is no high-ranking official except for the general, right? Men marry low and women marry high, my sister and I are not bad, obviously our family is in the capital, but we are willing to marry in other places... Why? Is a man willing to be a little white face? ”

After speaking, Chan'er looked at Situ Ye with funny eyes.

Situ Ye drooped his head, he was unwilling! His dignified Eighth Prince, how can he be a little white face!

"I'm the Eighth Prince, I order you now, call me Xianggong when you go out!"

Situ Ye held his head high and said, what he said was that today is innocent and good, and it is the most suitable for going out.

Chan'er's eyes blinked, and she finally understood what Situ Ye was awkward.

"Ah Ye, can I bring a veil?"

Situ Ye's eyes widened, yes, why didn't he think of it?

What a pig brain!

So he nodded excitedly, and with joy he asked her to hurry up and pick up the veil.

The corners of Chan'er's eyes twitched slightly, as for it?

But the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up with a beautiful arc, and she couldn't hold it down.

It feels good to be taken seriously.