Zhao Jin, who was only six or seven years old, grabbed Yu Shiye's hand and sang under the lantern, laughing, and was very happy.

That year's Mid-Autumn Festival was unforgettable. This year's New Year's Eve, too.

"In order to surprise the little lady, His Royal Highness the eldest prince specially instructed the maid not to wake up the little lady." Poria Wen said.

I see.

Tears blinded Yushu's sight, but the lanterns became more and more dazzling. These lanterns have become a link between Yushu and Zhao Yao. Through this bond, Yushu felt extremely clearly for the first time that in this world, there were people who understood her.

Poria thought that Yushu would laugh happily, but when she turned her head, she was already in tears. Poria was startled by her, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, "Why is the little lady crying?" Don't like it? The servant will let everyone withdraw, and there will be no light left! "Let's just move forward.

Yushu sobbed silently and said, "I like it." ”

How could she not like it?

On the New Year's Day, Yushu couldn't help but miss her late father, Yu Shishi of Jinghua'an, and the three brothers of Fengshan Village. You can't ignore Zhang's because you miss it. Especially when Zhang's family is about to marry Lu Feng, she will never have the opportunity to accompany Zhang's for the New Year in the future. Yushu naturally cherished the time she spent with Zhang Shi.

Therefore, this year, Yushu spent her time repeatedly in sadness and pleasure.

Zhao Yao may have understood that she was suffering from pain, so he sent her a heartwarming gift. These lanterns, as if with magical power, make Yushu instantly return to the precious childhood memories of the past.

The hot sleeve stove was held in his arms, as if he was holding himself on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the twenty-third year of Zhenyuan.

Maybe she hugged it too tightly, and the sleeve stove instantly turned into thorns and pierced the tip of her heart, and she couldn't help herself from the pain. Yushu squatted down, gasping for air.

Huh? If you like it, why do you cry?

Poria immediately stopped, and as soon as she turned around, she was so shocked by this situation that she almost screamed, and hurriedly squatted beside Yushu, gently smoothed her heart, and said, "Little lady, take you back to the house." She felt that she had enough strength, and besides, she was only a few steps away, so she should be able to do it.

Poria cheered herself on, but Yushu stopped: "It'll be fine after a while." The voice trembled, staccato and staccato.

Poria was worried, "Why don't you go and invite the flower doctor girl to come over ......?"

Yushu shook her head, "Don't alarm them." ”

They refer to the Zhang family and the flower doctor.

It doesn't work, it doesn't work either. Poria was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, so she could only squat beside Yushu to accompany her, help her wipe her tears, and smooth her front and back. After Jin Chuan and Yin Chuan finished shopping in the night market, Poria asked them to go to sleep first. I knew that I would have left them to support the little lady for a while. Poria was annoyed.

After waiting for a while, Yushu really stopped panting. Poria helped her back to the house and cleaned her face, and then went back to the front hall.

Zhao Yao left the palace and originally wanted to bring only a few people to serve him. But he wanted to send lanterns to Yushu and hang lanterns, and there were fifty or sixty people accompanying him, and they came all the way to Jingshanfang Xie Mansion.

These many people came and went in and out of the Xie Mansion, in an orderly manner, and there was no movement at all. The neighbors of Jingshanfang once again saw the difference between the people of the imperial palace and the ordinary servants.

His Royal Highness the Great Prince rewarded Xie Yushu for the fifth time, which set off another round of heated discussions. When they were speculating about what great treasure the eldest prince gave to Xie Yushu, the lanterns in Xie's mansion lit up half of Jingshanfang. Far away, you can see that Xie Fuli is brightly lit, brighter than Tongqu Street.

As a result, people all knew the news that His Royal Highness the Great Prince sent lanterns to Xie Yushu, and within a few moments, the news spread all over half of Kyoto, and it would be able to reach Luoyang until tomorrow morning.

Oda estimated that he was fast

When the time came, the eldest prince still sat there calmly and waited. Xiao Tian couldn't help but step forward and ask: "Your Highness, do you want the slave to urge?" ”

His Royal Highness the Grand Prince was tolerant of this Xie Langjun to the point of connivance. The subordinates in the Xie Mansion are also sincere. The eldest prince said don't disturb Xie Langjun to sleep well, they really listened to the eldest prince's words, and quietly waited for Xie Langjun to wake up and then come out to see the eldest prince.

If Xie Langjun sleeps until early tomorrow morning, the eldest prince will have to wait?

The subordinates are not sensible, how good can the master be?

Take a glimpse of the tea and refreshments. Covered with a top, a dough. Although it can't be compared to the exquisiteness made in the palace, it's okay.

Zhao Yao smiled good-naturedly, "No, Yushu is sick, and sleeping more is just right to replenish her vitality." After taking two sips of tea soup, he continued to Xiao Tian: "Don't worry, the door will not be closed tonight. It's not going to lock us up in Jingshanfang. ”

Zhao Yao spoke softly, and Xiao Tian bowed down flatteredly and said, "The slave is worried that His Highness is sleepy. ”

Even if you are not sleepy, there is no reason to ask His Royal Highness the Great Prince to wait in the hall for a long time. I'm afraid, looking at the entire Southern Qi Dynasty, the only one who dares to snub His Royal Highness the Great Prince is Xie Yushu.

"Sleepy is not sleepy. I'll tell you the truth, just after the feast, I used too many single cages of golden soufflé, and I still feel panicked at this time. Zhao Yao showed a naughty smile that was rare in the palace.

In Xiao Tian's eyes, Zhao Yao is indeed still a child. It should be said that it is a poor child. His bloodline determines his identity and the trajectory of his future life. In the palace, Zhao Yao decided not to be so relaxed, and said to the chamberlain that he ate too much during the banquet and had an uncomfortable appetite. When he had said that, the chamberlain was to summon the imperial physician to see him.

It's not a fatal event, but it can cause a fatal battle.

In Xie Mansion, Zhao Yao regained his vitality and vitality, and he was more like a naughty child. It's no wonder that he would rather sit here than rush back to the palace.

Xiao Tian didn't make a fuss when he heard this, but said half-jokingly, half-persuadingly: "Your Highness, drink some tea to relieve the oiliness, make room for it, and try the glutinous balls again." The slave must not be wrong. ”

Zhao Yao patted his stomach, "Oh, I can't eat it, why don't you help me try the taste." As he spoke, he picked up a balls and handed them to Oda.

Xiao Tian didn't push back, took it with both hands, bit it down, and couldn't wait to swallow it, so he gave a thumbs up and praised it again and again, "It's delicious!" Delicious! ”

It's so delicious that it can be compared to the imperial kitchen of the palace!

Yushu came to the front hall, and five or six Qianniu guards dressed in regular clothes were standing on both sides of the door.

Seeing Yushu coming, one of them opened the door for her.

Before Yushu could take a step, she heard someone in the hall say "delicious" in a vague voice.

The voice was familiar.

Yushu looked inward hesitantly, and saw Xiao Tian dressed in the clothes of an inner servant, with a dumpling in his mouth and bulging cheeks.

Du Zizheng?

When he was in the training center, Yushu and Du Zizheng had a relationship. But at that time, she didn't remember anything about the past, and she didn't leave a deep impression.

Why did he become a chamberlain?

Yushu stared at Du Zizheng, surprised, stunned, and more distressed.

After his father died, did his protégé be reduced to being a slave in the palace?

Xiao Tian didn't expect Yushu to appear suddenly, so he hurriedly turned his back, covered his face with the sleeves of his robe, and chewed and swallowed the ball.

Zhao Yao chuckled in his heart when he saw Yushu.

As soon as the post house is parted, there is more than half a month, how can you lose weight like this?

"Yushu, you ......" Zhao Yao wanted to say, "You have cleared." The words came to his lips, but he couldn't speak.

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