"Rice cake! Go home with Daddy! A man's mouth is a deceitful! The daughter of our Nian family will never be a nameless concubine! ”

The stinky temper of the old age is also committed.

What the hell is going on with Prince Yong, he has acquiesced to his daughter's private relationship with him, but he still hasn't understood his hard work.

"Daddy, why do I think you're scolding yourself?" Nian Yaoyue covered her mouth and smiled.

"Yes, yes, Daddy, I'm so ruthless that I even scold myself! Walk! Let's wait for the marriage decree to come! Oh, by the way, the prince, the sedan chair slave looks good, don't prepare the sedan chair next to you, just the sedan chair to greet you, don't waste it for the little girl~"

Nian Yaoling still thinks about the inhuman sedan chair, which is simply a rare treasure, barely worthy of the pearl of his family.

He walked over and grabbed his daughter's left wrist to take her home.

"Don't go, this king orders you to let go!"

Yin Zhen grabbed Nian's right wrist and shouted angrily.

"Stop arguing, y'all!" Nian Yaoyue shook off the hands of the two and stomped her feet in a hurry.

"Daddy, wait for me for a while, I have something to talk to the prince about alone~"

"This king has nothing to say, Su Peisheng, send off!" Yin Zhen flicked his sleeves and said angrily.

"Lord Wang, the little girl is now a draft girl, if the Long Live Lord knows that she is entangled with you, it will be the little girl who suffers in the end! If it is known that the little girl has not yet left the cabinet, she will go to the palace to entangle with you, who will look up to my daughter in the future? ”

The young yin and yang ridiculed strangely, but gradually, they began to cry.

"You've ruined a slave's daughter, woo woo woo . . . If the little rice cake is still a good one, and if you are half wronged, the slave will not live~"

When Nian Yaoling thought of the dead rice cake, he cried bitterly, and finally sat down on the ground and cried and wiped his tears.

Nian Yaoyue wiped tears from her eyes.

She and the fourth master still have a long life to stay with, but her father is already dying, and she wants to accompany her family well before she gets married.

So without hesitation, he walked towards his father.

"Don't go, don't you want a master?" Yinzhen's eyes were filled with mist, and he stretched out his palm towards Nian.

He knew that what Nian Yaoling said was right, but he didn't want to endure the pain of parting anymore.

"Ming'er asked Su Peisheng to make a secret door to the wall behind my room, I know you have a yard behind the wall!" Nian Yaoyue said with a playful wink at the fourth master.

Yin Zhen was slightly stunned, and his mood was suddenly not so bad, but he still looked at Nian Shi unhappily: "En.."

"I'll wait for you to marry me!"

Nian Yaoyue supported her father to turn back one step at a time, and finally sent her all the way to the fourth master, until she entered the boudoir, and then said goodbye to the fourth master.

Half an hour later, the wall in her courtyard collapsed, and then she saw the fourth master standing behind the wall, standing quietly beside the horizontal sloping bamboo with his hands in his hands, staring at her with heavy eyes.

Nian Yaoyue supported her forehead, well, in order to maintain family harmony, she could only grieve the walls of her house.

It's been less than half a year since the draft, and the palace sent me to teach my aunt the rules.

Nian Yaoyue looked like she was still an old acquaintance, and it was Lan Cui, the face-saving aunt who came to the palace.

Thinking about it, I know that the fourth master found Concubine De, and I was grateful, although she had learned the rules in her previous life, she still seriously followed Aunt Lan Cui to learn the rules and etiquette.

Towards the end of the year, the fourth master became more and more busy, almost tossing back and forth between Yuqing Palace and the Household Military Department.

The fourth master said that he had no time to think about her when he was busy, Nian Yaoyue smiled and didn't speak, which big mouse climbed through the window in the middle of the night and drilled her into the bed?

The fourth master left his henchman and eunuch Chai Yu by her side to serve, and there were many blood droplets hidden nearby to protect her safety.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve in the blink of an eye.

Early this morning, Nian Yaoling looked at Prince Yong, who had brought several carts of gifts, and sat in the living room silently like a bodhisattva.

He had been sitting in the living room for two hours, and had not said a word since he had come in. What do you want to do?

Their family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is ready, and they are ready to send this great god away, and then the family is happy shabu-shabu!

"Nianqing...."Yin Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, and he stopped talking.

"The slave is here, the prince has something to say!" Nian Yaoling is really worried about her daughter, she actually looks at such a stuffy gourd, which is very old-fashioned and boring.

"Nianqing, can this king borrow Ling Ai for two days, and he will personally send her back when he returns to the door on the second day of the new year?" Yin Zhen lowered his eyes and said sullenly.

Age: "....."

Can he refuse? Does he still have a choice?

His lover forgot her father's daughter, and at this time she was already standing at the door happily with a small burden, this stinky girl with her elbows turned out.

"Daddy, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is open, and it's cold if you don't eat anymore~" Nian Yaoyue walked to Daddy with a small burden and pulled Daddy's sleeve and said with a coquettish smile.

"Hmph, lonely men and widows remember to be measured, go early and return early!" The old age supports the forehead, and the heart is uncomfortable.

The little cabbage he had raised for more than ten years finally let the pig run away.

Sad, sad, he wants to drink two cups to comfort himself.

"Master, can you have a few drinks with my father, and then we can go back?"

Nian Yaoyue took the fourth master's hand, but heard her father coughing behind her, so she reluctantly let go of the fourth master's hand.

"This... No, I don't know in what capacity the prince drinks with his minions? If it's a future son-in-law, we don't care about the rules, if it's a master and servant, the slave has to kneel and serve according to the rules, and you also know that the slave has old arms and legs."

Nian Yaoling was deliberate, he wanted to see how much Prince Yong could tolerate him for the rice cakes, and the result always made him very satisfied, so the old man looked at his son-in-law, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became.

"Naturally, it's as Weng's son-in-law!"

Yin Zhen knew that Nian Yaoling was digging a pit for him to jump, so he followed Nian Yaoling's careful thoughts.

But when he got to the wine table, he knew that Jiang was still old and spicy, and when he didn't expect that the son-in-law of the family would have a lot of money this year, he had to drink it.

Looking at the eldest son-in-law of the Nian family, Hu Fei, the former rival in love, had already vomited in the corner of the wall, and after vomiting, he continued to drink as if he was nothing, and Yinzhen's hand holding the wine bowl trembled.

"Brother Daddy! And brother-in-law! Uncle Qiu! Don't embarrass the prince! Nian Yaoyue saw the throat-cutting liquor in the sea bowl in the fourth master's hand, and immediately crossed her waist and raised her eyebrows.

"The little girl hasn't married yet, and she's going to be her future husband! Go, go, go! Nian Qianyao dragged his sister to the edge of the screen, and behind the screen was the banquet of the Nian family's daughters.

"I don't! I'm going to pour wine for you! Nian Yaoyue staggered to the kitchen to get the wine jar and winked at the fourth master.

Yin Zhen hooked his lips and smiled, fooling around with Nian's family.

Several men in the Nian family poured wine on Prince Yong, and the last one drank staggered, unable to fight again, and Zhineng watched Prince Yong leave with the rice cakes.

"Humph! Traitor! Mole! It's bad! Nian Yaoling took the wine jar brought by her daughter and poured it in her hand, but the good burning knife wine was as light as water.

No! The wine in that jar was replaced with plain water!

Before her daughter got married, she was already feeling sorry for the wolf cub and teamed up to deceive him!