CHAPTER XXIII

After breakfast, Alan was caught by Mama Jiaoxi to learn etiquette. Alan originally thought that he was just learning some scenes, rules and processes, but he never thought that he actually started practicing from "laughing". Alan "laughed" all morning according to the standard, laughing while listening to the precautions for the dust washing banquet the day after tomorrow. Even the oranges and peaches were not spared, after all, they were the princess's eldest maids, so naturally they couldn't ignore the etiquette. Peach is okay, he has learned some rules in order to be disguised, and his imitation ability is also high. It's just that the oranges are bitter, and the corners of my mouth are still cramping when it's time for dinner.

Peaches helped the little maid clean up the dishes and chopsticks, put the bench under the table, and came over to grind it for Alain. On the side, the orange cuts a large sheet of rice paper into small pieces about the palm of the hand.

"What are you doing, Miss?" Momoko looked at Alain, who was smiling flatteringly at her, knowing that her young lady must not be at ease.

"Didn't Mama say that she would do a spot check tomorrow...... Little Peach Little Peach~" Alan hugged Peach's arm and said coquettishly: "You behave so well, Mama must be very easy to let you go, you will be the first one tomorrow, and then when it is my turn to be with Tangerine, I will quietly hold up a note behind Mama to remind us." ”

So on the second day, when Nanyi Gongqing Wang Ye Nan Bu quietly slipped into the princess's mansion, through the window, he saw a woman wearing a long aqua blue floral dress squeezing her eyebrows at a maid behind a grandmother, as if asking for help, and the moment the maid raised the note in her hand, she was caught by the grandmother who suddenly turned back.

Songhe nestled in a rocking chair by the long pavilion, squinting his eyes and pinching his cup with his little thumb cocked, and humming music in his mouth. The little maid next to her tilted her head slightly and dozed off.

"Wei'er." Songhe closed his eyes and said to the little sister-in-law who was dozing off on the side, "Go and urge the kitchen for dinner, and call me when the meal is ready." ”

The maid was suddenly awakened, the whole person trembled, hurriedly saluted, and withdrew.

Songhe's eyes were still slightly squinted, and after a while, Songhe said to himself: "After all, after five years of husband and wife, the husband can still feel it when he is a wife." ”

"Flutter." The person in the dark laughed, flipped off the roof, and sat on the railing of the long pavilion, with a gentle face: "The lady misses this king?" ”

"You went to the Princess's Mansion?" Songhe replied to the question.

"Well, I went to the Princess's Mansion." The man did not shy away from it, and said with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"The emperor doesn't know that you entered Beijing, right?"

"It's okay, his old man will find out tomorrow night."

"What are you going to do at the princess's dust-washing feast?" Matsuru raised his eyebrows.

"Don't worry, Concubine Lan's daughter, this king knows the severity." Nan Buyi put one foot on the pole of the rocking chair under Songhe, supported his head on his knees with his left hand, and looked at Songhe innocently with a harmless expression, "Isn't it surprising?" This king is not dead, this king has survived the sacrificial ceremony in the south wing. Are you husband and I powerful? ”

"I heard that the Southern Tiger is dead." Songhe put down the cup and looked at him coldly.

"This king doesn't know about it~ This king only knows that he committed a palace fuss, and he actually got together with the palace maid next to the queen mother, tsk." Nan Buyi shook his head and expressed pity, "Directly from the household servant to the civilian~ Originally, he had a great future." If you want this king to say, if you don't have the ability, don't trouble others, right? ”

"Nanhu, who is in trouble?" Songhe asked coldly.

Nan Buyi smiled and said: "Naturally, she is the palace maid next to the Queen Mother." The Queen Mother attaches so much importance to the palace rules and etiquette, how can she allow others to violate the palace ban under her nose~"

Songhe lowered his eyes and stopped talking. The queen mother of the southern wing relied on her mother clan and her own nepotism to hold the power of the court, which is a well-known secret.

"Madame, Madame~" Nan Buyi smiled flatteringly, supported his cheeks with both hands, and asked with a smile: "Madame, don't you want to know what the purpose of this king's visit this time is?" ”