"By the way, I obviously explained to you before, when will the holy decree be issued, why did you let Concubine Yue come today?" Shang Zhaoyi looked at Ye Gongming, directly ignored Ye Kongming's words just now, and asked directly.

Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi, he shrugged his shoulders slightly and said helplessly: "My mother concubine has to see what you look like, so she directly said that she wanted to come today." ”

The guards guarding outside the door, listening to the words of their own master in the house, expressed their disdain slightly, in fact, someone took a fancy to Shang Zhaoyi, that person ran to find the emperor to give him a marriage, Ye Gongming was also there at the time, and the murderous eyes almost didn't scare the man who came to propose marriage to death.

"My grandmother is coming back tomorrow, you are going to give me a dowry tomorrow, things are piling up, I don't know what kind of person my grandmother is, after so long, I don't have any impression of her." Shang Zhaoyi looked at the man in annoyance.

Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi's vivid expression, and was stunned for a moment.

Shang Zhaoyi looked at Ye Gongming, who was unresponsive, and sighed.

"No, Zhaoyi, I didn't react for a while just now......" Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi's sigh, returned to his senses directly, and hurriedly said.

"Well, it's okay, I don't know when my grandmother will come back tomorrow, I want your dowry to come the moment my grandmother stepped into the general's mansion." Shang Zhaoyi stroked the bracelet on her hand, looking at Ye Gongming, she frowned slightly, when did she start to get used to what he called her?

"It's simple, don't worry, tomorrow's dowry, I will definitely give you a very grand one, and the city knows it." With a glimmer of light in his eyes, Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi with a smile, Shang Zhaoyi looked at his smile, did not speak, just walked to his desk, sat down, and began to practice words quietly.

Ye Gongming looked at Shang Zhaoyi's serious face, and didn't bear to disturb, but quietly looked at Shang Zhaoyi's unusually handsome side face for a while, and then took his guards and walked over the wall again......

When Si'er came in, she saw Shang Zhaoyi concentrating on practicing calligraphy, she looked at the bracelet in Shang Zhaoyi's hand, and then said, "Miss, this is what the Nine Emperor Princes asked the slave maid to give you." ”

Shang Zhaoyi stopped the pen in his hand, looked up, looked at the clothes Si'er was holding in his hand, and there was a trace of puzzlement in his eyes: "This is?" ”

With a smile, Si'er walked in front of Shang Zhaoyi, put the clothes in front of Shang Zhaoyi, Shang Zhaoyi stretched out his white hand and stroked the clothes, and in an instant, the coldness spread all over Shang Zhaoyi's body, and Shang Zhaoyi's eyes were surprised: "This is a dress made of ice silk!" ”

Si'er smiled and said, "Miss, before this Nine Emperor Prince leaves, let the slave and maid hand it over to you, and tell the slave and maid that you are looking forward to tomorrow's dowry." ”

Shang Zhaoyi looked at the dress in front of her, and a smile appeared on her face, but she herself didn't know it at all.

"Miss......" Si'er looked at Shang Zhaoyi with a hint of hesitation in her tone.

"If you have something to say, say it." Shang Zhaoyi looked at Si'er and said directly.

"Miss, you and the Nine Emperor Princes?" Si'er's tone was a hint of confusion as she looked at Shang Zhaoyi.

"Partnership." Shang Zhaoyi looked at Si'er and said calmly, his face had long since lost the smile just now at this moment.

Si'er looked at Shang Zhaoyi's expression, didn't speak, just picked up the dress, carefully put it into Shang Zhaoyi's cabinet, and after she put it away, she turned her head to look at Shang Zhaoyi, who was concentrating on practicing calligraphy, a pair of brows furrowed slightly, and then walked out.

……

"Master, the eldest lady's side...... Do you need to give ice? Butler Wang supported his waist, stood in front of Shang Mingyuan's study, and asked Shang Mingyuan.

Shang Mingyuan, who was writing a letter, paused his hand slightly, and then said impatiently: "Lao Wang, I think you should know these things." ”

Steward Wang was slightly stunned, and then bowed to Shang Mingyuan: "The old slave understands." ”

Shang Mingyuan stopped his pen and looked at Steward Wang with a hint of sorrow, with a slight apology in his tone: "Old Wang, you know that it is not easy for me to be a general, and I naturally don't remember the things in the house very clearly, so ......"

"The old slaves understand." Without waiting for Shang Mingyuan to finish speaking, Steward Wang held his waist and owed his body.

"If only you understood, alas." Shang Mingyuan sighed, and then concentrated on writing the things in his hand, and after Steward Wang saw it, he silently retreated and closed the door.

As soon as Steward Wang came out of the room, he went to the kitchen, looked at the extremely clean kitchen, he called someone, opened the cellar, took out a large piece of ice, took it with his own hands, and looked at the west side of the general's mansion.

……

Shang Zhaoyi, who was resting on the Linglong Pavilion, heard the sound coming from the door of the Linglong Residence, she opened her eyes, looked at Nuan Qiu who was standing next to her and fanned herself, and said, "Nuan Qiu, you go down and see who it is." ”

"Yes." After Nuan Qiu answered, she handed the fan to Si'er, and she went down to the attic.

Si'er took the fan and continued her work in the warm autumn.

"Miss, it's Steward Wang." After a while, the voice of warm autumn came up from the attic, and after Shang Zhaoyi heard it, he sat up and tidied up his clothes, and went directly down to the Linglong Pavilion.

"Steward Wang, but what's the matter? Why are you here on such a hot day? Shang Zhaoyi looked at Steward Wang and said with a smile.

Steward Wang looked at Shang Zhaoyi's smile and trembled, but in the end, it was an old slave, and soon, he calmed down his mood, looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and said with a smile: "This is not entering Gaoyue, the old man asked the old slave to bring a little ice to the young lady." ”

Shang Zhaoyi looked at the large piece of ice in Steward Wang's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "In this case, then Steward Wang will thank my father and Leng Yu for Zhaoyi, go and put away the ice cube." ”

"Yes!" As soon as Leng Yu moved, Steward Wang shrank and looked at Leng Yu uncertainly with a pair of eagle eyes.

"What's wrong? Steward Wang? What kind of wolf, jackal, tiger and leopard am I? Unexpectedly made Steward Wang retreat again and again? Shang Zhaoyi's eyes were full of incomprehension, and he looked at Steward Wang and blinked innocently.

"I didn't ...... No. Steward Wang looked at Shang Zhaoyi's puzzled expression, and his heart was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

"Leng Yu!" Shang Zhaoyi shouted lightly, and Leng Yu directly took the ice cube from Steward Wang's hand.

"That'...... The old slave went first. After Steward Wang finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around, and just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by Shang Zhaoyi.

"Steward Wang, why do you go so fast? Could it be that my delicate dwelling can eat people? Shang Zhaoyi smiled slightly, then stood up, took out twenty taels of silver and stuffed them into Steward Wang's hand, Ying Ying smiled and said, "The ice cubes sent by Steward Wang are hard." ”

Steward Wang looked at the silver in his hand, his expression changed from the initial horror to a greedy face, his eyes were full of smiles at this time, looked at Shang Zhaoyi, and said: "Miss, you are polite, if there is anything in the future, just order the old slave." ”

Shang Zhaoyi didn't speak, just smiled and nodded: "Nuan Qiu, send it to Steward Wang." ”

As soon as Steward Wang heard this, he hurriedly walked out with a smile on his face, and Nuan Qiu followed behind.

"It's really a judgment between having a bounty and not having a bounty." Si'er looked at Steward Wang's happy back and said disdainfully.

Shang Zhaoyi didn't answer, just picked up the herbal tea on the table, poured a cup, drank it all, and the fragrance of tea instantly spread in Shang Zhaoyi's mouth.