"Your Royal Highness the Princess, the concubine Niangniang specially asked you to go to her palace to ask for peace." Shushuang, who was originally reading the book with great interest, instantly turned cold when he heard the word "concubine".

"Hello, please? I'm afraid it's trying to find fault with me. Although Shushuang looked reluctant, he also obediently sat down in front of the dresser and asked Qingqi to tidy up his makeup.

Since Shushuang remembers, this concubine Niangniang has not been waiting to see her. Sometimes after a dispute with Princess Anshan, the daughter of the concubine, she would be slapped by her, and she would run to her father pitifully, and she would not be relieved after a few words of comfort.

Later, the beaten Shushuang would not go to his father, because of the concubine, the relationship between father and daughter was gradually drifting apart.

Once, because the queen taught the concubine a lesson for Shushuang, she was seriously ill in bed for three months and never got up.

Since then, Shushuang has learned to forbear, she once heard the queen mother say that the concubine has a great background, and she is the favored female disciple of the great gods in the fairy mountain. Offending the concubine is equivalent to offending the great immortal, and the whole country will be punished by the gods at that time.

When Shushuang passed by the stone road outside Concubine Yu's hall, he subconsciously clenched his fists. She remembers very well that when she was a child, she was often punished to kneel there, and sometimes her kneeling legs were numb, and she couldn't feel it when her knees were broken by sharp pebbles.

"Here we go." Yu Guifei looked at Shushuang with a smile.

Shushuang lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. She is the best at smirking, especially when it comes to Concubine Yu.

"After so many years, I finally learned to be obedient." Yu Guifei looked at the obedient book pair in front of her, and she was very comfortable.

"The concubine is well-taught."

As soon as the words fell, a purple grape rolled in front of Shushuang.

"So well-behaved, reward you." Yu Guifei looked at Shushuang playfully, wanting to see if she was really good or pretending.

Song Heye, who was behind him, was very surprised when he saw Shushuang suffering such treatment. The princess, who is loved by thousands of people, is so weak and helpless here in the concubine.

What Song Heye didn't expect was that Her Royal Highness the princess actually picked up the grapes on the ground and fed them in his mouth.

"It's so sweet, thank you Guifei Niangniang." Shushuang smiled as if this was the first time she had eaten this grape.

"I asked you to come today, not for anything else, but for Anshan." The concubine closed her eyes and stopped looking at the book twice.

"Half a month later, Your Majesty went to my master to hold a sacrificial ceremony, the position of the goddess is very important, from toasting to the gods to dancing at the ceremony, there is no room for mistakes, you have always been unruly, this palace is not at ease."

Shushuang heard what she meant, which was nothing more than to let her daughter, the princess who came out of the house, be loved by thousands of people and have a good scenery.

"Sister Anshan is indeed more qualified for the position of a celestial daughter, and the concubine is thoughtful."

After hearing this, the concubine smiled, and when the purpose was achieved, she asked the maidservant to send the guest away.

As soon as Shushuang walked out of the main hall, he ran into Princess Ansan. Shushuang was not ready to deal with it, but was stopped by An Shan.

"Is that the attitude you have when you see me?" Ansan looked at the book proudly.

It's really a dog fighting people, and Shushuang scolded in his heart.

"There is a difference between dignity and inferiority." Shushuang said to Princess Anshan with a smile, reminding Anshan of his identity.

"You!" As soon as Ansan came up, he pointed his finger at the book.

Before Shushuang could open his mouth, Song Heye's scabbard was against An Shan's finger, and with just one force, An Shan's hand was shaken.

"You're so daring!"

"Protecting Her Royal Highness the princess is where the courtier's duty lies."

Ansan found that Song Heye was following Shushuang, and he still looked like he was not to be provoked, so he was angry and ran away with his feet.

"I didn't expect you to be quite competent." Shushuang looked at An Shan's puffing appearance and smiled with a crooked eye.

Song Heye was stunned for a while, in just one night, he had seen too many princesses.

There is collusion with Qingqi who said that he was stunned by the assassin and lied without blushing, there is the appearance of a dead skin and a face entangled with the queen's mother, there is a pretending to be dignified in front of him, and there is an appearance of swallowing his anger in front of Yu Guifei.

And the appearance of smiling at him at this time makes people excited.

After Song Heye came back to his senses, Shushuang had already walked down the steps with Qing Qi talking and laughing.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the concubine is really too much! You too, how can you say that such an important position can be conceded. ”

"Qingqi, you don't understand." Shushuang lost his smile, and Qingqi also knew colors, so he stopped mentioning this matter.

"Qingqi, you have to remember that evil has evil retribution. The concubine will not be arrogant for a lifetime. ”

Bihua Hall has been full of female officials sent by the queen to teach the etiquette rules of the ceremony.

The queen would not agree to let Ansan replace Shushuang, and Shushuang did not tell this matter to annoy the queen, but just asked someone to bring a message to Yu Guifei, asking Ansan to come to her every day to learn the rules.

Every day, Anshan stands under the sun with hot water on his head and eggs in his armpits. In the pavilion of the book shuang, he drank tea and tasted pastries, and in his hand was a freshly released book, next to which was a plate of fresh and tempting rare fruits.

When Ansan knelt on the mat and couldn't move automatically, Shushuang and the maids ran around, full of laughter and laughter, and Song Heye almost couldn't keep an eye on it.

When Song Heye was there, Ansan was still willing to pretend to practice his movements, and when he was not there, the people around him were in hell.

Shushuang naturally observed this, and An San looked at Song Heye inseparably, and it seems that only Song Heye can shake this little commotion now.

"I'm not practicing anymore!" Ansan slammed the bowl above his head to the ground, making a lot of noise.

Shushuang looked at An San in front of him, and remembered that Song Heye was called back by his father to train soldiers today.

"If you don't want to practice, you won't practice? Anshan, who is generous and well-spoken, is nothing more than that. Shushuang said lightly, which made An San very unhappy.

"You!" An Shan angrily looked for stones all over the ground, but unexpectedly picked up the broken bowl, and his hands immediately turned red, and the blood did not stop.

Seeing this, Shushuang seemed to be a different person.

"Why are you stunned! Why don't you call me the Imperial Doctor! The bleeding palms did not affect Ansan's loud voice.

"Oh, my good sister, what's wrong with you. Why is it bleeding, why is it so careless, what can I do now, the wound is so deep, it will definitely leave a scar in the future. Shushuang quickly got up from the recliner and ran to Ansan, facing Ansan's face full of distress.

"It's all your fault!" With his other hand, Ansan threw his legs to the ground.

"How can I blame this, it's obvious that my sister is ignorant, she threw the bowl on the ground, and wanted to pick up something to beat me." You are to blame, Shushuang almost said the second half of the sentence, but fortunately hurriedly stopped.

Shushuang was helped up by Qingqi and patted the dust on his hands.

"Alas, you have scars on your hands, which man will dare to hold them in the future!" In fact, it was just a small skin injury, but Shushuang bluffed An San to death.

"It's... What can I do? ”

Shushuang looked at Anshan's panicked appearance and was secretly happy in his heart.