Volume 1 The Towering Great Yi Chapter 47 Luo Ping embroidered the curtain around the incense wind

Shengjing City is not near the sea on all sides, the price of seafood in the capital is quite high, except for the home of Wang Sun Guixuan, the ordinary people can not afford such an expense, and they rarely eat.

The popular way to eat in Shengjing City is that seafood must be paired with wine.

"No need, prepare some more in the evening, and let the kitchen go to you and Steward Qi." Mu Changan didn't like these.

Although it is a little cold to eat too much seafood, it is okay at night, and the seafood is paired with wine, which warms the body and spleen and stomach, and it is just right for older people to eat at night.

After all, she still has some minds about the words old today.

Such a reward, on the other hand, Sui Xin has already seen the strange appearance, because she accepted it without even pretending to excuse herself, and she is obviously very used to it.

Or maybe it happens from time to time.

The county lord doesn't like to eat these seafood and game, so these good things always enter her and Qi's housekeeper's stomachs.

Today, she specifically mentioned it, but it was just because the old lady came today, and she looked at her county lord in a good mood.

Sui Xin thought that her county lord had been nervous since he returned to the capital, and that thing was one after another, and her county lord had not relaxed for a moment.

Sure enough, the county lord of her family spoke again.

"Send some to my grandmother too."

"Yes."

It's my grandmother, not my uncle's house, so I will know how to give this gift.

In fact, Mu Changan knew, following her aunt's meaning, it was nothing more than thinking that when she returned to Nancheng, she would occasionally let people move chairs and go out to bask in the sun.

Although she said that she was not in a bad mood today, it happened that the sun was good, and she had a good drink.

While my stomach was warm after drinking, I just slept in the sun in the afternoon.

It's so laid-back, but it's okay on weekdays.

It's just that today's Mu Changan doesn't have the heart to feel this good day.

Mu Changan got up after speaking.

"Let's go, I'll have to go to the house after I've finished eating."

Sui Xin slowly retreated, and after the person in front of her passed her, Sui Xin turned around and chased after her.

On the other side, King Jing's Mansion, which was already eating, was obviously more lively than the Jiuzhang Palace.

"Yu'er, Uncle Wang heard Uncle Sheng say that you went to Uncle Zhongxing's house before dawn today."

Shengbo, when the first emperor was still alive in the early years, the noble concubine rewarded Prince Jing, who was still the son of the eighth prince at that time.

King Jing went out of the palace to open the mansion when he became an adult, and Shengbo naturally became the housekeeper of the entire King Jing's mansion.

The young King Jing has never been uncommon with the rules of food and sleep, and since he left the palace and opened the mansion by himself, he has been the master of how to be happy.

The girl who was raised by him would not care about these red tapes, Mu Yuheng simply put down the spoon and said to her Uncle Wang.

"Uncle Wang, the child did go to Bofu to pick some wedge peaches in the morning, your appetite is not very good these days, the child thinks that the wedge peaches are sweet and sour, you may be able to use more rice after eating."

The two of them completely ignored the desire to speak on the face of the sheng bo next to them.

"I feel that you are busy with work early in the morning, and this is all for the king."

The two of you, you say a word, the people who are waiting for the master in the Jingwang Mansion already know that the prince and the county lord are ready to start a war of words.

In fact, this is already a common scene in Prince Jing's Mansion on weekdays, even if he is as serious as Shengbo, he has given up, and he doesn't really want to stop these two people, it's useless anyway.

"But no, if you hadn't always changed the prescription of the imperial doctor, the child wouldn't have bothered the uncle."

The girl's voice was soft and crisp, and naturally, her reaction was also extremely fast.

The two of you came and went, and the interest was excellent, completely ignoring what time it was, and what they were doing.

"The medicine prescribed by the doctor is too bitter."

Prince Jing is ready to play a roundabout tactic, gain the enemy's mercy with bitter tactics, and pursue the enemy when the enemy army is slackening, in order to defeat the enemy's main force in one fell swoop.

No, it's the whole enemy army.

How can the little girl's defense be leaky, "Uncle Wang, the medicine is bitter." ”

"This king is not sick." So there is no need to take medicine.

"You're losing your appetite." The county lord of Hewan is pressing step by step.

"That's because the king is busy." Prince Jing has already leaked out of defeat at the beginning.

"Then you'll have to drink more medicine."

The young county lord of Hewan knew very well that the enemy had to take a big step forward, not to mention that the enemy had not given up lightly at this time, so of course she had to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Come on, Yu'er, this is your favorite steamed river fish, I know you are so spicy, Uncle Wang, I specially ordered the kitchen to put more spicy food."

The steamed fish is spicy, and I don't know what the taste of this little girl is.

But Prince Jing still pointed to a plate of delicate and small fish in front of his little niece and said so.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Prince Jing has not tasted the taste of defeat like a mountain, so he once again took the initiative to give up the battle between the two armies.

"Uncle Xie." The little girl thanked him crisply.

The county lord of Hewan is not a girl who is unforgiving, on the contrary, she is a rare good child who can turn things over immediately when she gets good.

As usual, although the final result was that the prince took a step back in desperation, it was still the young county lord of Hewan who took the initiative and quickly withdrew from the battle.

When He Wan looked at her Uncle Wang, who was smiling with her, her eyes were full of admiration, and the corners of the little girl's eyes and eyebrows were full of undisguised smiles.

It's just that although she is smiling on her face, her eyes are full of anxiety and uneasiness.

All of this naturally fell into King Jing's eyes.

Although He Wan has been clever since she was a child, she has not yet learned how to hide her thoughts and weaknesses because she is still too young.

"Uncle Wang has to eat well, so that his health will be better."

Sure enough, she should have known about him being reprimanded by the imperial brother again.

When he returned home that day, he specially ordered that the news should not be transmitted to the backyard, and this girl still knew.

He must let Sheng Bo take care of these broken mouths in the palace!

King Jing thought so, but his mouth was as relieved as usual to the little girl in front of him.

"Girl, your Uncle Wang, I am an orthodox royal prince, and no one can bully Uncle Wang."

This is a relief, and Prince Jing's words are out of his mouth, even if he himself knows it.

His dry relief was not half helpful to this little girl, who had been sensitive and thoughtful since she was a child.

Not really! Deceitful! Every time I go to the palace, I have to be bullied back!

But the county lord didn't dare to say this, so he just said the same dry sentence.

"The child knows."

Sure enough, the little girl thought that she had calmed down, but she didn't want her voice to bring out some of her sadness and sadness.

Hey, that's really serious.

"Yu'er." So King Jing had to call in a deep voice again seriously.

"The child got it!" He Wan replied immediately as if she was a little angry.

"And what do you know?"

The wise Prince Jing was also a little helpless for a while, so he had to ask her good-naturedly.

After a long time, He Wancai whispered, "Uncle Wang is so good, the emperor always reprimands Uncle Wang, he is clearly ......."

"Hewan!" Without waiting for He Wan to finish speaking, Mu Shanglin immediately intercepted her words.

His voice was a little harsh, but his face was already a rare solemn expression.

"What a place this is! Who are you? ”

The truth and consequences of disasters come from the mouth, and their identities should be clearer and more understanding than the ordinary people in the market.

At the end, King Jing stood up, looked at the top of the little girl's head and said, "It seems that this king has really spoiled you!" ”

After saying that, he left, and even if he said that, he was not willing to punish the child.

This is the only bloodline left in this world by his brother Ke Wang.

Naturally, this is also the first time that Mu Shanglin has been angry with her since He Wan grew up to be so old.

Even when Kazuwan was younger.

Especially when she was first accepted into the palace, she was covered with thorns, and she always spoke and acted in front of her uncle Wang without any sense of proportion.

Her uncle, who has always had a good temper, has never been angry with her and has ever been angry with her.

So Mu Yuheng really obviously felt it just now, her Uncle Wang was real, and he was really angry.

He Wan grew up in King Jing's Mansion since she was a child, just as King Jing knew this little niece, she also knew her Uncle Wang.

King Jing has never been a person who sticks to vulgar etiquette, and the serious masters in the palace are now the two of them.

In addition to having to eat outside, King Jing went back to his house to eat with his little niece the rest of the time.

While eating, I chatted with my little niece about some interesting things in the family.

Thinking back to the time when the new emperor ascended the throne, as the prince who was quite favored by the first emperor, King Jing was able to take his biological mother out of the palace and invite him into the palace to raise him for so many years.

Such a person will naturally not be a stupid person, on the contrary, in the royal family, King Jing is an extremely rare, smart and foolish person.

His Majesty is particularly suspicious today, his throne is right, but in fact, it is also right, after all, he is the prince of the East Palace.

But if it is not right, it is indeed wrong.

The first emperor's illness came too suddenly, but the news of the first emperor's death came even more suddenly than his illness.

Mu Shanglin knew that there were indeed a lot of emperors' ears and eyes in this Jingwang Mansion.

But this is the price he should pay if he wants to live and let his mother live a good and comfortable life in her old age.

He doesn't regret it.

He can also clean up the dirty things in the house one by one, just like some of his uncles, uncles, brothers and brothers.

But then what? Is it true that there will never be again?

Mu Shanglin did not want to be painstakingly set up by his emperor brother in order to make him commit a mistake, and then he was sent to either guard the tomb of the first emperor, or exiled to the frontier and expelled from the capital forever.

This warm red nephrite is everywhere, and the fragrant wind is bursting with gold caves, he Mu Shanglin is young and hasn't stayed here enough, but what should he do?