Chapter Seventy-Seven: Zining is not a heir
Seeing Jing Ruyi, Ye Fu suddenly came back to his senses, and asked with a bright smile: "What is the reason why Miss Jing visited?" β
"It's not a big deal! Prime Minister, if you're busy, I'll wait on the sidelines if you're busy. β
"The political affairs are all taken care of." Ye Fu pointed to a bundle of folds on the side, shook his robe, and smiled, "What's the matter, say it." β
"Is the prime minister going out for a walk? I heard that the spring flowers on the outskirts of the city are blooming brilliantly. β
"It's summer."
"So it's even more brilliant!"
"Okay, let's go out for a walk."
When he was preparing for the carriage, he was disgusted by Jing Ruyi: "I also said to ride a horse!" β
"Huh." Ye Fu smiled.
Surprised, he explained: "Xiangye is not very good at riding horses. β
Jing Ruyi raised her eyebrows playfully, and said proudly: "Do you want the courtiers to teach you?" β
"No, I'll have a chance to learn again in the future."
"Okay, then the carriage."
Jing Ruyi is the youngest daughter of Jing Zheng, a waiter in the Ministry of Works. Very favored.
The character is not arrogant or indulgent.,Just the right cuteness.γ
Ye Fu liked it, so he went with her.
In the carriage, Jing Ruyi stared at Ye Fu left and right.
"You girl, can you be more reserved?"
Ye Fu couldn't sit still and reminded loudly.
Jing Ruyi is not ashamed, and lies on one side with a big grin: "The prime minister is a righteous gentleman, Ruyi is like this." I just want to see what is so special about the prime minister. β
It can make King Jingyang happy.
"Nothing special."
Everyone said that Yu Wuling is good-looking, but emptiness is color, color is emptiness, and sometimes, good-looking skins will not give people long-term pleasure, but will bring a burden to the parties.
On the other hand, Ye Fu doesn't care about his beauty and ugliness at all.
"Miss Jing is also good-looking, but it's just good-looking."
"Why?"
"It's all about cultivating the mind."
"What do you mean?"
"Realize for yourself."
Ye Fu is not in a hurry to preach to Jing Ruyi, saying too much will be self-defeating, giving the naΓ―ve little girl too much psychological burden.
Jing Ruyi is only sixteen, the truth of the seedlings, Ye Fu learned in the third grade.
Frowning, Ye Fu suddenly remembered a stubble, and said softly: "Miss Jing can envy being an official?" β
"My father and brother are the officials of the imperial court!"
"No, what the original appearance means is that you want to be a court official yourself."
"Hmm...... Of course I want to, let me tell you, I also secretly wore my brother's official robe! It's just a little big. The little girl's tone was full of twists and turns, surprise and regret, "But there is no female official system in Yuguo." β
"Yu has an explicit prohibition, can't a woman be an official?"
"Not really, but ...... There is no precedent to follow. β
"Jinyun Club and Hundred Flowers Club both participated, and also asked Yu Xianggu to make an analysis and report. You go back and prepare well, this appearance will surprise you. β
"What surprise?"
"The surprise that allows you to wear official robes in the light."
"Ah, really!"
The carriage stopped, Ye Fu just lifted the curtain, and was so excited that he threw himself in front of Ye Fu, hugged him and cheered: "The prime minister is really good!" β
happened to be seen by the oncoming Junzi Yun and Wen Yi.
Wen Yi covered his mouth and smiled, but Jun Ziyun frowned.
Jing Ruyi was like a man's back, and when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Junzi Yun.
Ah, to death!
Jing Ruyi hurriedly let go of Ye Fu and gave her a whole collar: "Prime Minister, the prince is so terrible, you want to cover me!" β
Ye Fu raised his eyes and looked at the pair of beautiful people opposite, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "I'm afraid of what he does, didn't you like him before?" β
"I like the prime minister too."
Ye Fu shook his head and smiled, the little girl's like, it turned out to be such a meaning.
"Get out of the car, be careful." Saying that, Ye Fu jumped down by himself and stretched out his hand under the car to salute Ruyi.
"Sister Cheng is really caring."
Ye Fu raised his eyebrows, walked in front of the two, and said lightly: "Miss Jing is a little girl, she is much older than her, and she should take care of it carefully." β
"Yes, Sister Wen, you can also let King Jingyang take care of it!"
Hearing this, Ye Fu glanced at Jing Ruyi appreciatively and smiled.
Ye Fu also understood what was going on when he came out, so he put down his mind and followed the three of them.
The scenery on the outskirts of the city is very good, and indeed as Jing Ruyi said, there are many flowers that bloom brilliantly.
Fresh and vibrant air makes Ye Fu feel comfortable, relaxed, walked to a bright yellow flower and sniffed gently, the tip of the pen was stained with a cluster of pollen.
Jing Ruyi chuckled.
Ye Fu stretched out his hand, half of his fingertips leaked out of the blue and white sleeves, and wiped it gently.
Wen Yi looked over, and the two people with bright smiles in the sun turned out to be the most beautiful scenery here.
"King Jingyang thinks that the prime minister and Ruyi can be compatible?"
Jun Ziyun saw that the two were laughing freely, enjoying the flowers and laughing together.
It is precisely that scene: the son is like jade, and the beauty is like a flower.
Jun Ziyun nodded, and walked to the side indifferently to sit down.
Wen Yi also followed.
Ye Fu watched Jun Ziyun and Wen Yi come and go together, and felt a little unhappy, but he couldn't find the source.
In addition, there is a living treasure like a living treasure around him, and the displeasure has almost dissipated.
"Prime Minister, that orchid kite is so beautiful!"
"Huh?"
Ye Fu followed Jing Ruyi's point and saw the blue kite that was open at the water's edge.
There is a faint and elegant blue in the white, pretty and cold, noble and dusty.
"Well, it's beautiful."
"Then I'm going to pick it!"
Ye Fu glanced at the bank of the Yujiang River, and then looked at the blue kite that was open outside, and said lightly: "Just let it be open there, it's dangerous to pick it." β
However, Jing Ruyi didn't listen, so he insisted on taking it off.
Ye Fu smiled helplessly: "Okay, I'll pick it for you." β
Ye Fu is a seven-foot fake man, and his hands and feet are longer than Jing Ruyi.
Longer ...... Still out of reach.
Ye Fu tentatively moved a step outside, stretched out his hand to the flower, and the flower branch was pressed down, causing Ye Fu's center of gravity to be unbalanced towards the Yujiang River!
"Ahh Jing Ruyi exclaimed.
Suddenly, the white shadow flashed in front of him, Jun Ziyun stretched out his hand through Ye Fu's armpit and held the person in his arms, his toes lightly swept up the water, and several Feiteng returned to the shore.
Jing Ruyi hurriedly ran over to look at Ye Fu: "Is the prime minister okay?" β
Ye Fu was shocked, and his heart was pounding.
I was really scared just now......
Ye Fu came back to her senses and saw the gentleman above her looking straight at her, with a deep and heavy gaze.
Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu, as if he was sure that she was really okay before letting go of his hand.
Ye Fu glanced at the graceful and quiet Wen Yi who was coming over, took a step away from Junzi Yun, smiled, and handed the orchid kite flower picked in his hand to Jing Ruyi: "Oh, this appearance is still very skillful." β
"Poof!" Jing Ruyi was surprised and delighted, and finally smiled, "Thank you, Prime Minister." β
After that, several people walked around the shore again.
The play was very fun, Ye Fu sent Jing Ruyi back to Jing's house, just turned around and met Jun Ziyun, as well as Wen Yi in the carriage.
"The prime minister wants to go home?"
"Hmm. It was not early, so he said goodbye first. β
"This king will send you."
Ye Fu glanced at Wen Yi, who was sitting quietly in the car, frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "No, the prince will send Miss Wen." β
Saying that, Ye Fu drove the carriage away.
Jingfu is located in the south of the city, Ye Fu drove a carriage alone, leisurely wandering in the empty streets.
"Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart."
Ye Fu listened to the melodious ancient sound coming out of the laneway, and the inexplicable heart tended to be calm, and the light and melodious sound was like a feather caressing the flat lake.
Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?
Zining is not a heir......