Chapter 295: Xianggong, there is a limit to being presumptuous, right?

Quiet: ""

Also called the old man

You just call it that in private, and now you are still in front of the prince and some of your subordinates

Xianggong, there should be a limit to presumptuousness, right?

But these people are all used to it, and their faces haven't changed at all, what's going on?

Could it be that whether in private or in public, you call the current emperor an old man?

Su Chengyu happily accepted the letter, and said with a little disappointment: "Brother Yi, won't you write me one?" ”

Xiao Changyi squinted at him: "Aren't you all here?" ”

Su Chengyu immediately said: "You can also write when I'm here!" When the time comes, as soon as I return to the Imperial Palace, I will be able to reply to you immediately! ”

Xiao Changyi only gave him one word: "Get out." ”

"Oh." Su Chengyu really turned around and left, and he didn't even bring his head back, and his subordinates immediately followed without any expression.

Quiet: ""

Meng Zhuqing was still there, but Xiao Changyi walked into the courtyard with a quiet shoulder as if he hadn't seen him, and then closed the courtyard door.

Meng Zhuqing, who was locked outside the courtyard: ""

On the fourth day of December, the weather was good, the north wind stopped, and there was still the sun.

The winter sun shines on the body, shining on the person warm, extremely comfortable.

Jing Jing and Xiao Changyi sat in the corridor basking in the sun, and there was a small table next to them, on which a plate of melon seeds, a pot of tea, and two white porcelain teacups were placed.

Quiet and Xiao Changyi were sipping melon seeds, drinking tea, and chatting, which was very comfortable and leisurely.

Occasionally, Tranquility would play a tune with a flute to Xiao Changyi, and Xiao Changyi learned it, so he played it with Tranquility.

Just as the two of them finished playing a song, Shi Xiaolan came to visit the door.

It was cold before, and the road was frozen, because of pregnancy, Shi Xiaolan was a lot more careful when traveling, afraid of falling on the road, and didn't dare to come to quiet this door.

As soon as she entered the yard, Shi Xiaolan smiled and said: "You don't look like a cropper at all, how can a cropper live so freely like you, look at you, eating, drinking and blowing." By the way, what kind of tune you just played, listen to it. ”

Quiet smiled: "Shepherd's song." ”

Shi Xiaolan shook her head, "I haven't heard of it." Immediately, he asked curiously: "Quiet, how can you play the flute?" ”

Quietly: "Of course, it's my family's minister's teaching!" "Before her father-in-law went to the battlefield, few people dealt with her father-in-law, and her father-in-law was away for eight years, so everyone didn't know much about her father-in-law.

Therefore, she uses this as an excuse, which is easy to believe.

As soon as she heard Quiet's words, Shi Xiaolan, who was not familiar with Xiao Changyi, immediately believed it, and praised: "Brother Xiao is really talented." ”

Jing Jing took a bamboo chair for Shi Xiaolan to sit, poured a cup of tea for Shi Xiaolan, and asked Shi Xiaolan to knock melon seeds, before asking, "Why are you free to come over today?" ”

"This winter, everyone is spending the winter, my family is not busy, I wanted to come to you before, but isn't the ground frozen, I dare not come, Fuzi and my in-laws will not let me come, afraid that I will fall and hurt the child in my belly."

Quiet agreed: "They are right, you are pregnant now, you should pay more attention." ”

"Alas," Shi Xiaolan sighed abruptly, "Fortunately, I'm pregnant, otherwise, my in-laws will definitely let Fuzi marry another one." ”

Jing immediately heard that something was wrong and asked, "Did something happen?" ”