Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Gossip
Nan Minghui dealt with the matter of this guard, and when he turned around, he found that Yun Yiqing was looking at him with an interesting expression.
"Lord Wang, there are many capable people in your house. This one of the janitors is all of this color. Yun Yiqing looked at the Prince's Mansion, which was not as richly decorated as the Imperial Palace, and there was artificial art everywhere.
"Brother Yun, don't be kidding, this is just accidentally meeting a little seedling. Since Brother Yun is interested in my house, please hurry up and enter. Nan Minghui, who was polite on the surface, also knew that Yun Yiqing was a noble person now, and it was not an exaggeration to say anything, even if it was for the sake of it, people were joking. This also made Nan Minghui feel the different feelings of different statuses again. Although he can't be said to make everyone respect him in Izumo Country, he has never had such a low profile with the military power in his hands and his brother Nangong Tian's trust in him. But there was no resentment in his heart, and he could see the reality clearly. He's not the kind of person who kills people if he can't figure it out.
"Hmm." With Nan Minghui leading the way, Yun Yiqing looked at the decoration of the prince's mansion with great interest. The most of the Prince's Mansion is the flower beds, many trees, and endless rockeries and corridors, one by one the corridors are distributed in the middle of the winding rockery, if you can fly to the Prince's Mansion to inspect, you will find that the road of this thing is too curved, it is easy to get lost. And the road and the addition form an interesting and fun pattern, yes, interesting and fun, at least Yun Yiqing thinks so.
The roads that Nan Minghui took Yun Yiqing on were all big roads, not those trails that meandered in the rockery. Along the way, the servants hadn't seen a few, and there were no other masters in the prince's mansion except for Nan Minghui, so there weren't so many servants in the first place. When several servants saw Nan Minghui, except for the initial surprise, they were all in a state of order, and they seemed to be quality people.
"The prince's mansion is really a little plain, not only is there no too gorgeous decoration, but there are too few people." Yun Yiqing doesn't know Nan Minghui's marital status, and men in this society generally have concubines after the age of thirteen, and Nan Minghui has long passed this age, so there must be a few concubines. In addition, there are always some involuntary things in the court, and the emperor only has one younger brother, and he has no choice.
"Now in Izumo's situation, Brother Yun also knows that there are not too many servants in the house, and it is useless to have more, just a few and they are capable." Nan Minghui looked at the neatly trimmed flower beds, and his heart became a little calmer.
"Nothing? No way. There are too few people, won't the ladies in the house complain? Yun Yiqing was curious, he already had a few concubines, and they were given by his father. There are also those she picks herself. But it was undeniable that such a lady seemed to have more servants than he had seen in the prince's palace now. Or maybe the servants of the prince's palace are in other places, and he just didn't see it?
"Uh. Nan Minghui was stunned, Yun Yiqing should have investigated himself when he came to Izumo, but seeing that Yun Yiqing seemed to be really a person who didn't know his own situation, Nan Minghui had no choice but to explain:
"Actually, I am the only one who is the current master of the Prince's Mansion, and the others are only domestic servants and their families, and no one else will stay in the Prince's Mansion."
"I see." Yun Yiqing suddenly realized. How is it possible to come to a place without investigating, and he is the same. It's just that he hasn't even noticed these people's backyards. Plus it's Nan Minghui's relationship again. There was no need for meticulous investigation, and there was such a small mistake.
But why is that? Minghui, you are in the prime of life now, how can you not have a concubine. The two of them now happened to be on a stone bench and stone table by the lake. On the stone table was already tea prepared in advance by the servants.
"Brother Yun, sit down first." Nan Minghui made an inviting gesture and did not answer his question for the time being. That's because Nan Minghui is organizing the language.
Yun Yiqing looked at Nan Minghui with a strong desire to learn, and carefully said his guess.
"Could it be that Minghui has a crush on a certain girl, but the girl didn't agree to you for some reason, but in order to express your loyalty to the girl, you have always been like this. Or do you have too high requirements for girls, and even too high requirements for concubines, and you would rather not meet the requirements of such a requirement? ”
Speaking of this kind of thing, Yun Yiqing was like a different person, and the fire of gossip in his eyes was burning.
Nan Minghui thinks that Yun Yiqing's change is not because he has traveled too many places, and after seeing too many places, he has grown his head badly.
"Not really." Nan Minghui took the teacup and pecked lightly.
"Not so? Could it be that Minghui is very perverted in your requirements for women, so no one wants to come to the prince's mansion as a concubine, let alone Minghui... Like... Man?? ”
"Poof..."Nan Minghui is really a rare time to be uncivilized.
"I guessed right? Haha" Yun Yiqing felt funny when she saw Nan Minghui's reaction.
"Yi Qing, just think about it, it's a shame that you are still a person who has traveled to so many places, this insight is not something that ordinary people can think of. Broken sleeves? It's obvious that it's impossible when you think about it. For a change of address, the two sides of the conversation will generally follow the address, and the change of address also means a change in the attitude of one party towards the other. And Nan Minghui's name called Yun Yiqing also shows that it is just through this topic. The pimple in the hearts of the two of them was a little less.
Originally, the friendship when I was a child was quite pure, but now the two are no longer as simple as they were when they were children, not to mention that they haven't seen each other for so long, and this world is unpredictable. It's hard to guarantee that one of them has secretly changed his mind to the other person, so such friends will be very wary when they meet, for fear that something is wrong. I'm also afraid that there are some other interests mixed in it, which will lead to the deterioration of friendship.
It's just a topic, a change of title, and the people who can talk about it together are still friends.
"Let me think about it, I've actually been to a place where there is so much talk about broken sleeves. I almost got entangled by a man, but I managed to run away. Yun Yiqing said things, and there was a hint of happiness in his tone. You must know that what he likes is a good woman around him, a woman with temperament, not a man, even if the man is too good, he is not interested. The family will not let him, a person who is destined to inherit the family business, mess with a man and become any kind of system. He didn't want his mother to chase him with a kitchen knife.
"But I didn't expect that I thought that if you had enough fun outside, you would go back to Cloud City to take on your big responsibility. I won't come to my small country to wander around, but I didn't expect you to really come. Nan Minghui personally filled Yun Yiqing with tea.
"Of course, since I promised you, I can't break the contract, otherwise I will be known and lose a lot." God knows, this time he can only come out with the excuse of another child in his own family, otherwise with his father's personality, he will definitely let himself die in Cloud City.
When I was in Cloud City, there was no way to get out. He thought of his little brother, and he was able to come out only after instigating his little brother to mess around behind his back. Izumo has long said a lot of good things in the ear of that little ghost.,Izumo has a lot of delicious and fun and good-looking... Anyway, it's a trap for the imp.
Yun Qingyi, that little ghost, has listened to him since he was a child. followed Uncle Zhao and Uncle Yi first. And he went to deal with something else, and only came to the capital some time ago.
"Hey, slow down, I don't think I'm going off the rails. Isn't that talking about your problem now. "Uncle Yun Yi is depressed, this Nan Minghui has changed, he was not so cunning before.
"Yes." Nan Minghui smiled dryly. "I don't have a problem. There's not much to say. ”
"Minghui, now we're friends again. If you really have no problem with your body, it doesn't matter how high your vision is, I can introduce you to it. ”
Nan Minghui looked at Yun Yiqing holding on to his question, and gave him a blank look.
"What's wrong, I'm fine. There is no problem with the vision, it is not ridiculously high, it is just that I haven't met the right one. ”
The fish in the lake seemed to hear someone chattering outside, and jumped out of the lake to take a look.
"Suitable. What is appropriate. Since your vision is not high, I will use my experience to ensure that I will take you to find the right one. Satisfy you. ”
Yun Yiqing is full of confidence.
"Tell me what you're asking for. Don't talk about the usual, don't talk about the nonsense of gentleness and beauty, just say what you think is the most special request. ”
Yun Yiqing's feelings for Nan Minghui are actually pure, and when he was a child, they became friends when he didn't have much dynamics. After cutting off contact, and now reunited, Yun Yiqing feels as if he has found the feeling he had when he was a child, and the gentle mask on his surface naturally can't be taken away. Nan Minghui is too, it hasn't changed much over the years, at least the essence hasn't changed, that's why the two resumed their relationship so quickly.
"Special requests? There's really nothing. Just look good on the eye. ”
"It's not promising!" Yun Yiqing really wanted to knock his head open to see what he was thinking.
"However, the emperor didn't even force you to marry the princess?"
Nan Minghui: "Brother Huang, he will never force me to do things I don't like too much. Political marriages are one of them. He understood that Nangong Tianping was usually strict with him, but he was really good to him, he didn't want to marry, and he never forced him.
"Why, my dad is persecuting me! Differential treatment. ”
Nan Minghui smiled.