"The prince is angry!" Mama Hua was shocked by Lou Yajun's anger, and she couldn't hold back her cry and begged for mercy, "The prince is angry, Lu'er's little hooves are slaves and have not been disciplined well, and they must discipline him well after the slave goes down." ”

"No need!" Lou Yajun waved her hand without thinking, didn't look at Mama Hua's stiff face, and said directly, "Since you don't understand the rules, let's start with low-level minions!" Otherwise, let others know and say that the minions in this palace are so ignorant of the rules that even the master dares to fight! "Although Qian Yilan doesn't like her, but last night it really made her feel uncomfortable, how could she make this ghost look like her side king? And he was bullied by a minion! It just doesn't make sense.

Mama Hua's face is like ashes, he has never been married in this life, he has no half a son, and he has always treated Lu'er as his own son, although his temper is a little stubborn, but he is still young, so he will turn a blind eye, who knows that in the end it will hurt him! The minions at the bottom have always been the most hard-working, and I don't know if that kid can stand it.

Lou Yajun walked out of the hall, and saw Pingyou wearing a goose-yellow brocade dress in the distance of the corridor, the silky green silk was tied with a blue tassel, a little powder, a little plum petal between the eyebrows, the thrush was delicately depicted, the eyeliner was delicate and long, the lips were not dotted and Zhu, Lou Yajun's eyes flashed with amazement, she rarely saw the appearance of Pingyou's makeup, it was the first time to see it today, a little more charming than usual, a typical dress as a side king, some doubts, where is he going to dress up like this?

Ping You had already walked up to her and saluted: "The courtiers have seen the prince." Lowering his head slightly, his eyes fell to the ground, Xu is Lou Yajun's eyes were too hot, her cheeks were slightly red, and she raised her eyes with some shame.

Lou Yajun coughed lightly in embarrassment when he stared at him, and personally walked over to help him up: "You'er is going out of the house?" "This guy doesn't take two steps from the door, and I'm a little curious about where he's going today?

Ping You got up and looked up at her, and there was happiness and sweetness between her eyebrows: "The courtier misses his father very much, can he go back to visit?" "A man can't easily go back to his parents' house after getting married, and if he wants to go back, he must get the consent of his wife, and he looked at her a little nervously, for fear that she would not agree.

Lou Yajun saw his nervous eyes and scratched his nose: "What's the matter if You'er wants to go back and see if you want your father?" In the future, you don't need to ask this king about this kind of thing, just go back to see your father-in-law, as long as you come back before dark. ”

Ping You's eyebrows were overjoyed, thinking that she wouldn't agree, but she didn't expect to be so easy to speak, and said sweetly: "The courtier just went back to have a look, and he won't forget that he has become a husband, and he will definitely come back before dark." ”

Lou Yaju's feminism is very serious, and her favorite is a sensible man like Ping You, who is very proud when she hears Ping You's words, and immediately said: "Wait for the housekeeper to prepare something for your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and You'er will bring it with you, otherwise you will say that this king has treated You'er badly." ”

"It's just..." As soon as the words turned, Lou Yajun's eyes flowed, he hugged Ping You's thin waist, leaned down and said ambiguously in his ear, "It's just that this king's side Wang Jun was so tired last night, let Wutong serve you well, don't faint on the road~~~ This king will be distressed." After speaking, he licked his round earrings.

The voice was not loud or small, and all of them fell into the ears of the two Wutong standing behind them, snickering with a red face, the prince is so good to their son-in-law, I believe that the prime minister will be very happy.

Pingyou's body trembled when she licked her, her legs and feet were weak, if it weren't for Lou Yajun hugging her, she was afraid that she would have fallen to the ground, and when she heard her own maid snickering behind her back, she pushed her away in shame, glared at her, and ran away without looking back.

Lou Yajun smiled and watched Ping You run away, until the petite figure disappeared around the corner, then he shook his head, this guy is too thin-faced, he is really easy to be shy.

The Prime Minister's Mansion does not have the magnificence of the Imperial Palace, nor does it have the elaborate carving of the Palace, but after all, it is one of the nobles of the dynasty, and the mansion is as if it is located in the suburbs of Beijing, and it is full of heavy solemnity.

Since the holy decree of the little prince of the underworld marrying the prince, the Prime Minister's Mansion has never been quiet.

Ge Qian pulled Prime Minister Ping Fenghua anxiously: "Wife, the prince of the underworld is about to marry the king, what should we do with You'er?" I heard that the prince of the underworld is arrogant and domineering, wouldn't it be if he bullied You'er..." As he spoke, his eyes turned red, he has two daughters in his life, and his son is just such a one, he has been in the palm of his hand since he was a child, if he is wronged in the palace, where will he be willing?

Prime Minister Ping Fenghua patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, I heard that on the day of the decree, the king was beheaded and personally asked the emperor to promote You'er to the side king." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned, and the eldest daughter Pingshan stood up in disbelief: "How is it possible!" The younger brother has been married to the king for five years, and I heard that his attitude towards You'er has been lukewarm, and You'er's stomach has not moved for so many years, how can he personally let the emperor promote the title of the younger brother? ”

The prime minister's face sank, and his eyes swept sharply to his eldest daughter: "Shut up!" Do you want everyone to know that your little brother is not favored, so that others can take advantage of the opportunity! ”

Ping Shan has a straight temperament, but what he is most afraid of is his mother, so he doesn't dare to speak anymore at the moment.

Pingyou has been married to the king for five years, and has not been favored, they all know but no one mentions it, and they have been aggrieved in their hearts, just two years ago, after Lou Yajun led the troops to the border pass, he has been ignoring Pingyou, completely making the prime minister die, and all the people who stayed by Pingyou's side have been withdrawn, and they can be regarded as completely giving up Pingyou, and they can still have any help for her in the future, but in the end, it is her most beloved youngest son, watching the prince of the underworld marry into the palace of the king immediately, and now he is still so unfavored, and his heart is always anxious and uncomfortable.

Then none of them knew that Ping You was now the most favored master in the palace, and he was also the one who was most treated by Lou Yajun now.

Ping Fenghua said in a deep voice: "It is indeed true at this time, in the future, the prince of the underworld will pass the door, although the status of the prince is higher than that of You'er, but in the end, it is the prince of another country, Kyoto has no power, and the emperor of the underworld can't save the fire from afar, no matter how arrogant he is, he can't bully You'er, so don't worry." ”

Everyone thought about it and felt that it made sense, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time, a clear voice sounded outside the door: "Mother, Daddy!" ”

Everyone's eyelids jumped, and when they looked up, they saw a petite figure flashing over, Ping Fenghua hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch him, surprised: "You'er, why are you back?" "My heart chuckled, wouldn't I have been wronged in the palace and ran back to my parents' house without permission?

Ping You leaned on Ping Fenghua's chest and rubbed: "Mother, I'm back." "Mother's arms are still so warm.

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