"Is there a sister you know from Yu Ning this year?" In the evening of the first month, he added tea, and the prince's brother drank the tea quickly in a hurry.

"Lou Huanhuan is here again."

Chu Yongwang took a sip of tea, "She has come every year over the years, but she is very persistent." ”

"Sister Huanhuan obviously likes Brother Prince, why does Brother Prince always dislike her?" Chu Yongwang didn't think twice and showed no mercy: "Not smart enough." ”

Chu Yuewan knew that he would have his own thoughts, so she didn't speak and listened to him.

"The first time I saw her, she didn't seem to have any scheming, I thought she would surprise me a little later."

Chu Yongwang said, "But after a long time, I have met more often, and I found that she really has no heart." ”

He shook his teacup as he spoke: "Donggong is not ordinary, either choose the one that I remember at a glance, or choose the one who can help me."

She's not suitable, so why should I lock her in the deep palace as an ornament? "After being in the palace for a long time, everyone understands that there are so many people in the harem, and there is only one emperor, and in the end, most people can only be idle for a lifetime.

"Speaking of which, there are more concubines in the second emperor's brother's mansion than there are in the father's palace."

In the early moon, he thought of something else along the "furnishings", "If the second emperor brother finds someone to cook every day, can he do it?" Chu Yongwang disdainfully: "He not only has two hands, but also can split eight legs, what's not to do." ”

The evening of the first moon: "? ”

"Speaking of which, the child Mo Xueying gave birth to him can now speak."

Chu Yongwang's gossip heart suddenly rose, "With Mo Xueying's heart, maybe I can climb up to the position of a side concubine."

But in the final analysis, Xiao Yaohua can't be beaten. ”

"I really didn't expect Sister Mo to marry into the Second Emperor's Brother's Mansion......" Chu Yuewan smiled bitterly.

"If Chu Yongnian worked harder, maybe the women who came to the Imperial Garden that day would be in his hands."

Chu Yongwang still remembers the old grudge.

"Will the crown prince brother complain about the second emperor brother?" Chu Yuewan worried.

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Yongwang replied, "He just wants to take the power in my hands, but the Taiwei Mansion behind Mo Xueying has no real power, and Zuo Xiang seems to be desperate for me, but he doesn't want to stand in line, so he married Ren Shu."

I'm most worried about Ren Shu, but there's nothing to worry about anymore. ”

After speaking, he suddenly stopped, was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I said this, will it be too complicated for Yu Ning." ”

Chu Yuewan shook her head: "As long as the prince's brother feels better when he says it, Yu Ning is willing to listen." ”

Chu Yongwang was relieved, and silently drank tea and thought.

"Xiao Yaohua......" he suddenly muttered.

Chu Yuewan had a subtle intuition and said, "Brother Prince, why did you mention the second imperial sister-in-law?" Chu Yongwang immediately reacted and closed his voice.

"Yuning likes the second sister-in-law very much, if the girl of the Xiao family has the right age and looks like the second sister-in-law, it is indeed a good choice."

The early moon evening is empathetic.

"The Xiao family."

He said after a long time, "No, my father will not allow the Xiao family to set foot in two princes at the same time, and the Yun family has no juniors, think about it again...... There doesn't seem to be much of a person anymore. ”

Chu Yuewan ran out of ideas.

Now that the prince's brother is already busy with the affairs of the previous dynasty, sometimes he is annoyed, so he will come to the skyscraper to sit and sit, earn a corner of cleanliness, and talk about some strategies that he doesn't understand in the early moon and evening.

Probably because he trusts Yuning, he will only talk about it in front of Yuning.

"The Queen Mother wants me to get married as soon as possible, even if it's just pretending."

Chu Yongwang put down the teacup and stopped drinking, "But I think it's better to be lacking than to be overwhelmed, what does Yuning think?" ”

"Yuning will always support the prince's brother."

The early moon is unswerving.

Chu Yongwang would have been more relaxed than usual in front of her, and he would have been more comfortable listening to her words.

"Oh yes."

Chu Yongwang said, "Recently, King Jingjun came to Beijing, and it seems that he wants to live permanently.

When you go to the city to play in the future, remember to walk around. ”

"Why?"

"The old clan of the previous dynasty, who knows what they wanted to do when they came to Jing'an."

Chu Yuewan thought of Nangong Miao and felt that he didn't look like a bad guy, but after all, he had only seen one side, so he still listened to the prince's brother.

"Also," Chu Yongwang said, "Don't go to Prince Su's Mansion often, Concubine Xiao Xian has been seriously ill recently, and Chu Yongnian has been active in the court frequently, so he may want to take advantage of the fact that there are still people in the palace to take care of him and make a big move." ”

"Second Emperor Brother doesn't feel like that......" Chu Yuewan couldn't help but maintain it this time.

"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts."

Chu Yongwang advised, "I remind you like this to protect you. ”

"Okay."

The first moon night can only obediently agree.

After Chu Yongwang finished explaining, he said, "Do you want to calculate?" Chu Yuewan weighed his three-legged cat's kung fu, smiled and nodded: "For reference only~"

It was almost noon, and the prince and his party left the skyscraper.

The early moon was sent to the door in the evening, standing on the steps and watching the carriage and horses leave, blowing the wind by the way.

It's still cold in winter, and the snowflakes on the surrounding treetops blow down your face, but it can make you feel more sober.

The prince's brother's marriage is now a miracle, and it has just been calculated, and this year is not a good time to take a concubine.

But Yuning's calculation may not be accurate.

She didn't have anyone with her, so she walked down the long stairs by herself.

Anyway, living in the skyscraper, even if you are poor outside, it is unlikely that the skyscraper will become poor.

As she was walking, she suddenly saw a shadow on the ground.

Chu Yue turned around in the evening and saw the handsome young man who overthrew the incense case that day, Nangong Miao, the third son of King Jingjun.

"The Third Son."

She turned back and saluted.

"Your Highness the Princess."

Nangong Miao also bowed his head and responded, "Why aren't you in the tower today, is it out to breathe?" ”

"yes."

"Also, there are candles and incense burning in the skyscraper, and there is not much ventilation, so I am really panicking."

Chu Yuewan listened to it, and thought to herself that this son really dared to tell the truth.

The air inside the skyscraper is not good, but it is actually recognized by the ceremonial officials, and it is usually fine and often ventilated.

But in winter, it is like a copper furnace for alchemy, and the heat is unbearable.

At the beginning of the moon, every day when I leave the room, I ask to open the window for ventilation, and then close it to keep warm before resting at night.

However, because the Sky Tower is a sacred place, no one dares to say that it is panicked here.

This sincerity makes Chu Yuewan very optimistic.

The prince's brother only said that he should avoid their house in the city, but he didn't say that he wanted to avoid the people who took the initiative to find the door.

"Today's 'Breaking Five', why did the third son go out?" The first moon is late and confused.

"'Break Five' to drive out poor ghosts."

Nangong Miao said, "So I was kicked out." ”

"Poof......" Chu Yuewan covered her lips and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Nangong Miao didn't have a joke expression at all.

Chu Yuewan felt that he was more interesting, and the little uncle knew that what he said would make people laugh, and he would laugh together after he finished speaking.

But this boy is not, he doesn't seem to think what he says is funny, but he will unconsciously say something honest and funny.

"Speaking of which, the poverty is not said to be driven out of the house."

Chu Yuewan comforted, "Maybe they are poor, so in fact, it's you, the only god of wealth, who drove them together and locked them up." ”

Nangong Miao was surprised: "Can this be the case?" ”

"Why not?" Nangong Miao had a suddenly realized expression.

Chu Yuewan said and remembered: "Third son, where is the Jingjun Palace?" ”

"In Siming Lane, there is a courtyard with five entrances."

Nangong Miao said, "There is a big poplar tree outside the door. ”

Chu Yuewan calculated and said, "Siming Lane, it's not too far from Yunfu across two streets." ”

But is the courtyard of Wujin too small for a palace? Usually, the Hou Mansion also has a size of seven or eight into the house, and in addition to the thirteen courtyards of the Fuguo Mansion, there are many scattered properties in the capital.

"Would the princess like to come to the house to enjoy the light?" Nangong Miao invited unabashedly.

"It depends on chance."

Chu Yuewan smiled and politely refused.

Nangong Miao didn't hear that she was refusing, and she really had the opportunity to visit the door, and a smile appeared on her slightly loyal face.

He thought about it, and didn't seem to know what to say, so he lowered his head and was silent.

Chu Yuewan remembered that it was noon, so she asked by the way: "Has the third prince eaten?" ”

"Not yet."

Nangong Miao said immediately.

"Then you might as well stay for lunch."

The first moon night politely gestured, "The fasting meal in the Ferris Tower is great." ”

Nangong Miao was very happy.

The interior of the skyscraper was too hot, so the early moon led him in from the courtyard next to him and went to the dining hall to eat.

When the master of vegetarian food saw that he was a half-sized boy, he generously asked someone to bring him the largest bowl and fill it with it.