Fu Rongxue's mouth was tightly pursed, she was quite mouthful now.

I thought that Ye Huiming would echo it, but he turned his head to Fu Rongxue and said, "This idea is quite good, you are home alone, you can go out for a walk more, so as not to be bored."

Fu Rongxue looked up in surprise, wanting to say that she would not be bored studying medical books every day, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the smug expressions of the three people, but she couldn't say the words that came to her mouth.

Maybe Ye Huiming's words made the three of them rise in momentum, and they all had to speak inch by inch: "Then you have to choose a troupe to enter the mansion, and the old prince also got the news and said that they had to watch it together."

Fu Rongxue was angry, this is to cross her to tell the old prince, don't you treat her as a dispensable person! What is said to be discussed, but it is just a notice.

She just wanted to refuse, but Ye Huiming didn't know why she spoke: "That's right, I'll leave this matter to Xue'er, and I should practice it."

Fu Rongxue's eyes were horizontal, and she sneered: "Okay, I will definitely give you the scenery."

As soon as the words fell, he vigorously pushed away Ye Huiming's hand on his shoulder, and turned around and returned to the house in a huff.

The three aunts saluted and retired like victors, and their triumphant laughter could not be heard far away.

Ye Huiming frowned slightly, he made Xue'er angry again, pushed the door in, it was empty, he raised his eyes and looked at the bed, there was indeed a figure sitting there.

Waving his hand to retreat from all his subordinates, he quietly walked over and hugged her from behind.

The familiar aura enveloped Fu Rongxue, she struggled twice, her arms on her waist were tightly locked, and she had to give up.

"Angry? Why? He buried his head in a low whisper, the slightly cold tip of his nose rubbing against her neck.

"Why are you talking for those two people?" Fu Rongxue turned around angrily, holding his face with both hands and looking directly into his eyes.

Ye Hui was stunned: "No, it's too boring for you to stay in the mansion alone, and you always have to learn to take care of the affairs in the palace."

There is only one hostess in the palace, and all the housekeeping in the future will be handled by her personally.

Ye Huiming plans to take this opportunity for her to learn management, anyway, there is an old housekeeper in everything, take your time.

Knowing what he meant, Fu Rongxue blinked, it turned out that she had misunderstood.

She cramped and tore at the edge of the group, biting her lower lip, the pain made her wake up a little: "Then you have no interest in them?"

Ye Huiming sighed, took her into his arms, and rested his chin on the top of her head: "I can't even remember their appearance, where will I be interested in them, if you care, after a while, you can find a random reason to send them out."

At the age of the trick, staying in the palace is also a widow, and it also worries Xue'er.

"But I don't know anything about that, I don't listen much, and I don't know which troupe has less." Fu Rongxue sighed and said with a headache, in fact, she had never heard of any of it, and she didn't know anything about opera, whether ancient or modern.

There was suddenly a hot potato on her hand, and she was also very embarrassed.

"Don't be afraid, you try first, no one will blame you, maybe ...... later" Ye Huiming suddenly paused, and then chuckled to cover up the past, "There will be bigger housekeeping waiting for you in the future." ”

Fu Rongxue blocked his chest with one hand, and the two of them were separated by a distance, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Even if I mess up, won't you blame me?"

"Definitely, and you don't have to take the words of those people to heart, when it comes to housekeeping, they don't know anything." After all, Fu Rongxue was still in power in the Fu Mansion, and some of the processes are still remembered, such as Aunt Li and Aunt Xian, who were sold by poor families since childhood, where do they understand these rules.

"Well, then I need to study hard." With a crying face, she got up and walked outside. Yehui was puzzled and hurriedly called her to stop.

"Where are you going now?"

"Study, look for any books on this." Fu Rongxue answered as a matter of course, the fastest way at present is to read a book, and then ask Linglong about some customs later, which can be regarded as a quick success.

"Okay, I'll go get you some more." Ye Huiming thought about it, and if she watched more, her eyes would not be dark and she wouldn't understand anything.

There are many classics in the study, and there are not a few miscellaneous books about opera, and he remembers that he used to be interested in collecting a few books, but now they are also pressed at the bottom of the warehouse, and he has to take them out again, hoping that they are not moldy.

The two of them parted ways, one went to the study, and the other hurried to the warehouse, and when they were all found, Ye Huiming asked people to send them to Fu Rongxue.

At night, Ye Huiming deeply felt how stupid his actions were during the day, and he was simply digging a hole for himself.

"Hasn't the princess come back yet?" He asked in a deep voice, with wet hair on his head, he was entangled in some trivial matters today, he thought he was late enough, but he didn't expect to come out of the shower and the room was empty.

The yellow light illuminated his face and his face was dim, and the subordinate tried to bury his head in front of him, for fear that the angry prince would be angry with him.

"Where's the princess?" He asked impatiently again.

The subordinate came back to his senses violently, and replied with a trembling Suo: "The princess said, I said that I would let you rest first, and she would come back after reading the books in the study."

"The ones I sent?"

"Exactly, it is estimated that the prince sent it so well, which will make the princess so fascinated."

The subordinates were flattering and patting on the back, but Ye Huiming sounded like he was slapping him in the face, didn't he have those few broken books to look at? The key is that he sent it out with his own hands.

There are a lot of opera troupes in the capital, but there are only two good ones, Fu Rongxue stayed up all night last night to read all the books, and fell asleep after going back, Ye Huiming was angry and distressed, and ordered the house to hand it over to her early in the morning, and went out to find the troupe and threw it to the three proposed aunts.

Aunt Ya staggered all the way to the place in a soft sedan chair, and squeezed together with Aunt Li and Aunt Xian.

Their position is not high, naturally they can't compare to Fu Rongxue going out in a single carriage, and the stuffy carriage makes them too lazy to speak, and they go straight to the door of the troupe.

The class master was sharp-eyed, and he knew that it was a rich and noble family, so he hurriedly greeted him, and when he heard that it was Lian Wangfu, he smiled on his face.

If you go to the palace to sing, if you sing well, your reputation will naturally rise.

"A few nobles looked at the drama list, there are a few new plays, which are festive, and they can be rewarded to the princes." The head of the class flattered and handed it over, not daring to look up.

Among the three of them, Aunt Ya was the main one, and she shook her pu fan and said coolly: "I don't like these songs."

"The small one has something else, so I'll take it for you."

"Wait, in fact, I have already arranged it in my heart, these songs, when it comes to the evening, just sing them directly."

She stopped the class leader, took out a note from her sleeve and handed it over, the class leader took it, stared wide-eyed, and breathed in embarrassment.