Could it be that he likes his father and is as amorous as a peacock? Thinking of this, Shu'er couldn't help but pout aggrievedly.

"The tree is good, Daddy loves the tree, but that's not the same as loving your mother." Zhao Hongyi held the tree with one hand, and shook the small hand holding the tree with the other hand.

"Hongyi, why don't you take us to the bazaar, the trees like to be lively." Mo Xiaoqi wanted to go to the street to see the humanistic features here, which would also help her future business.

Zhao Hongyi nodded, he was naturally willing to take them for a walk, which was also a kind of fun for the family to be together.

"Then the minion is preparing the sedan chair." The housekeeper saddled the horse before and after, and his heart was careful, thinking that it was inconvenient for the lady and young master to travel, and it would be excellent to prepare a sedan chair.

"Thank you, but there's no need for a sedan chair. Prepare a fitting men's outfit for me. Of course, Mo Xiaoqi understands her identity at the moment, although she and Zhao Hongyi swore to marry, but she was never the princess of the emperor's imperial seal.

To avoid certain troubles, dressing up as a man is the best option.

She was extremely thin, and she didn't look like a woman in a man's outfit, but like a boy and a girl.

"Xiaoqi, you look like this, maybe there will be girls who will take a fancy to you at a glance." Zhao Hongyi quipped.

In fact, he also knew that now was by no means the time to put Mo Xiaoqi on the table, he was just waiting for the opportunity to officially introduce Mo Xiaoqi to his father, so that his father could see Mo Xiaoqi's excellence.

Zhao Hongyi hugged the tree affectionately, took Mo Xiaoqi's hand and walked out of the house.

Zhou Die happened to pack her bags and was being sent out of the house by the little girl, she saw Zhao Hongyi at a glance, and then looked at Mo Xiaoqi beside Zhao Hongyi, and was startled.

Why would the prince lead a man? It's still a ...... A handsome man......

She stopped, and saw Cuicui behind Mo Xiaoqi again, looking like a maid.

Could it be that the woman is just a disguise, and the man pulled by the prince is the one he really brought back?

She couldn't help but think of the rumors in the capital, saying that the emperor's third son, Zhao Hongyi, was not close to a woman and had broken sleeves.

Now it seems that the rumors have come true.

With a roll of her eyes, she finally thought of a way that would give her a chance to stay in this Xuanwang Mansion.

Zhou Die quickened his pace and walked forward, and then knelt in front of Zhao Hongyi with a puff.

"Lord Wang, please keep me, it doesn't hurt that I can be a maid for this little boy. The little boy has just arrived, and he must be unfamiliar with the capital. My father is a city patrol, and I know a little about the affairs of Beijing. ”

What does that mean? Zhao Hongyi had a flash of inspiration, and realized at the first time that probably this woman saw herself as a broken sleeve.

and also regarded Mo Xiaoqi, who was holding himself in his hand, as his male bed partner.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a sinking face. But just when he wanted to refuse, Mo Xiaoqi said: "Hongyi, it's better to leave her to me as a maid." Her father is a patrol of the city, this official position is not big or small, but he can know the big and small things in Beijing, which is very helpful to me. ”

If she wants to do business, she naturally has to understand the big and small things in the capital.

As soon as she heard Mo Xiaoqi shouting the name of the prince, Zhou Die concluded that she was Zhao Hongyi's best friend, as long as she followed him, she would have the opportunity to get close to Zhao Hongyi sooner or later.

A hint of displeasure flashed on Cuicui's face, is this woman here to grab a chance with her?

But this displeasure is almost completely negligible, after all, she is nothing.

Zhao Hong thought that Mo Xiaoqi had an idea, so naturally he wouldn't say anything.

"Okay, you can stay, give Mo ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Xiaoqi: "You just stay with my son as a maid." ”

She thought about it, and thought that it was not bad to pretend to be a man, and she could save a lot of trouble. In the early days of her walk in Beijing, if she was a woman, her business would inevitably be blocked.

Zhao Hongyi and Mo Xiaoqi looked at each other, and immediately understood what she meant.

"Yes, you will serve Mr. Mo in the future."

Shu'er was born smart, and when she watched the drama of her father and mother be staged, she didn't say much, but just hugged Zhao Hongyi's neck.

Zhou Die's package was temporarily handed over to Cuicui to take back to the palace, and the person who accompanied them shopping also changed from Cuicui to Zhou Die.

"Fluttershy, which is the biggest restaurant in Beijing?" Mo Xiaoqi walked all the way and found a lot of restaurants, and the business seemed to be similar.

"Hui Gongzi, it's Mingyue Tower." Zhou Die replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

She thought that Mo Xiaoqi was going to eat at the restaurant, but it didn't seem to be, and after she answered, Mo Xiaoqi didn't say that she wanted to go.

"Xiaoqi, I've asked Feiying to transfer the information." Zhao Hongyi was still holding Mo Xiaoqi's hand, and this scene had long been seen by the eyes of various mansions in the capital.

This time it really confirmed the rumors of Zhao Hongyi's broken sleeves, he openly took a man's hand and wandered on the street, and his eyes were full of warmth.

As soon as the news was delivered to the mansions, the families began to discuss, will they not be able to send beauties again next time, and will they send beautiful sons instead?

"The information has to be seen, and the real situation has to be seen." Mo Xiaoqi said lightly.

Shu'er wants to eat snacks, but in this capital, there are nothing more than some so-called preserved dim sum fruits from the palace, which are sweet and greasy.

After eating a few bites, Shu'er didn't plan to continue eating. It's not as delicious as the scallion pancakes made by his mother!

"Tree, you're a picky eater again." Mo Xiaoqi was helpless, this child seemed to be too picky by her.

Shu'er puffed out her cheeks and said dissatisfiedly: "Little Daddy, these things are really hard to eat. ”

Burst...... Mo Xiaoqi almost squirted out, the tree is really witty! I even knew that I couldn't call my mother at this time, I was really a little ghost.

When Zhou Die heard this, he was even more sure in his heart, Zhao Hongyi was a broken sleeve, and this child was probably also a wild child who was picked up.

"Trees should be well-behaved, picky eaters can not grow tall." Mo Xiaoqi deliberately scared Shu'er with a straight face, but Shu'er was hugged by Zhao Hongyi and ignored her at all.

Zhao Hongyi smiled helplessly, this child was used to him, and now he is not afraid of his mother at all.

"If he doesn't want to eat, don't force him."

The group walked down the street, and a beautiful sedan chair passed them.

The maid who followed the sedan chair glanced back and whispered to herself: "That seems to be the prince?" ”

Thinking so, he looked back again, and then said to the person in the sedan chair: "Princess, princess, I seem to have seen King Xuan just now." ”

The sedan curtain opened, and a baby-faced woman said in surprise: "My third brother? How could he be wandering the streets. Hurry up, we have to congratulate my third brother on being crowned king. ”

"But, princess, it's really His Royal Highness King Xuan." The maid said firmly.

Although she hadn't seen Zhao Hongyi for a long time, how could she be wrong about that kind of style?