Chapter 9 It's all the fault of porridge
For more than a month, Xiahou Huan had been ordering people to secretly monitor Yi Yun's every move, thinking that he knew that the owner of the jade pendant would definitely tell him, but after waiting for a few days, except for Xiahou Cheng, he had never seen anyone else.
It seems that he has thought too much, Yi Yun has been fighting abroad for many years, how can he know some people in the capital?
"Second prince, what do you want?" At the end of the early dynasty, Yi Yunshi's sharp eyes and legs quickly followed Xiahou Huan's footsteps.
Xiahou Fan had no intention of taking care of him, only glanced at him and left alone.
The two of them have been together for nearly two months, and Xiahou Huan is still so cold to him, and he has not made any progress at all.
"Didn't the second prince always want to compete with Weichen? Three days later, when we go to the North Hunting Ground, how about we have a showdown? It is undeniable that Yi Yun picked the topic that Xiahou Fan was most interested in.
"Oh? General Yi is willing to compete with this prince? Xiahou Huan's fighting spirit on his face was good when he heard about Yi Yun, but he was joking about it every time he got along, but he never fought against him.
"Of course, Weichen has always been a man of his word." However, Xiahou Huan didn't listen to this sentence and walked away directly, all he wanted was Yi Yunshi's promise to compete with him, and the rest... He wasn't in the mood to listen.
Yi Yunshi really likes this cold person more and more, and he can't wait to press him under him every day, watching him twist his waist and moan, but unfortunately, the fierce horse needs to be slowly tamed in order to make him loyal forever.
Therefore, just for the sake of loyalty, he resisted all impulses, and waited for the opportunity to cast a long line to catch a big fish.
Yi Yunshi had already prepared his clothes in the carriage, changed out of the official mansion, and waited to visit Xiahou Huan's mansion.
Half a month ago, the emperor Lao'er gave Xiahou Huan a mansion, saying that he was not too young, and he was about to get married, and there were many inconveniences in living in the palace, so he gave him the mansion early.
Yi Yunshi went once when he was celebrating Xiahou Huan's housewarming, and he couldn't find the opportunity after that, so this delay was half a month, and finally today he didn't plan to find any excuses, and ran directly to Xiahou Huan's mansion.
"Second prince, General Yi asks to see you."
Xiahou Huan was having breakfast in his house, and when he heard General Yi's frowning eyebrows in displeasure, he couldn't say that he couldn't see it.
"Let him in!" Xiahou Huan whispered and continued to eat.
"Yes." The descendants of the messenger departed respectfully.
Then, Yi Yunshi swaggered into the dining room, looked at Xiahou Huan who was eating, and said, "Second prince, don't come unharmed." ”
"Didn't you just see it in the early chao?" Xiahou Fan didn't look up and continued to eat.
Yi Yunshi was already used to him treating himself like this, and suddenly smiled when he thought about it: "I wonder if Weichen can dine with the second prince?" ”
"What do you say?" Displeased voices.
"Yes." Give yourself an amorous answer, and sit down.
The maidservant waiting next to her almost collapsed on the spot when she heard Yi Yun's words.
Yi Yunshi noticed that the breath in the dining room had dropped sharply at that moment, and his heart was inexplicable, and he couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just a meal together?" How did they make it like they were on the execution ground one by one? ”
"Damn it! Slaves and maids should be damned! The two maidservants who were guarding Xiahou Huan's side suddenly knelt on the ground.
Yi Yun was even more inexplicable: "What's wrong?" ”
Xiahou Huan didn't speak, and the maid who was kneeling on the ground kept kowtowing and begging for mercy until he said, "Get up!" The two maidservants got up resignedly.
Yi Yunshi still had a misty expression, and looked at Xiahou Huan, who was not speaking, and spoke again: "Second prince, what's going on?" Weichen just said that he would have breakfast with you, why is this little girl more excited than you? ”
"Prepare dishes and chopsticks for General Yi!" Xiahou Fan didn't answer Yi Yunshi's question, nor did he see it, still in that posture.
As soon as the dishes and chopsticks came up, Yi Yunshi began to eat unceremoniously, Xiahou Huan looked at his eating appearance, and his brows were almost twisted together, but he didn't say anything.
"Why is there no porridge?" As he ate, Yi Yun remembered that something was missing.
Xiahou Huan was already displeased, and when he heard the word porridge, he was full of black gas: "This prince's mansion is not allowed to drink porridge." ”
"Huh...... Why? Yi Yunshi continued to ask desperately, not paying attention to Xiahou Huan's darkening face at all.
Then only listening to the sound of 'bang', Xiahou slapped the table violently, and said fiercely: "There is no why!" If General Yi feels bad, he can go back to his house for dinner! ”
Xiahou Huan's sudden anger shrank Yi Yunshi's frightened hands in front of his chest, his body tilted outward involuntarily, and there was an expression on his face that was going on? The most pitiful thing is that when the two maids in the back heard Xiahou phantom slap the table, they reacted more than Yi Yunshi, and knelt directly on the ground, trembling but not moving.
At this moment, the already cold atmosphere in the dining room has become more solemn, whether it is the guards guarding the door or the maidservants, the atmosphere does not dare to breathe, and the only one who dares to breathe is Yi Yunshi, who is not dying.
"Humph!" Xiahou Huan dropped the silver chopsticks in his hand and left.
"Second prince, Weichen hasn't eaten enough? And my porridge ......," Yi Yunshi shouted at Xiahou Huan's back.
As soon as she heard the word porridge, the body of the maid kneeling on the ground trembled again, which Yi Yun inadvertently glimpsed: "You two get up, right?" He's gone. ”
"Slaves don't dare!"
"Slaves don't dare!"
The two replied in unison.
"He's gone, why wouldn't he dare?" Yi Yun was puzzled.
"Second prince, I didn't let the slaves and maids get up, the slaves and maids didn't dare!" One of the maidservants said.
"Then if he comes in again tomorrow, will you be able to get up tomorrow?" Yi Yun opened his mouth disappreciatively.
"Yes, when the second prince lets the slaves and maids get up, the slaves and maids can get up." The two replied in unison.
Yi Yun was really stunned at this time, this Xiahou Huan's temperament is really so bad, depending on the situation, the people in the house are not only afraid of him, they are simply afraid of him.
The moody master is the sin of the subordinates! With Xiahou Huan's character, it is too easy to set up an enemy for himself, it seems that he will have to help him correct it in the future, otherwise, how many people in this mansion sincerely serve him, I don't know?
Xiaozhi is moved by reason and emotion, and for people like Xiahou Huan, whose personality is completely distorted, it can only be like this.
"Get up! I'll tell you, Second Prince, I won't punish you! Yi Yunshi said gently.
"Thank you, General! Thank you, General! They bowed their heads in thanks.
Yi Yunshi nodded, got up and walked out, in fact, the subordinate is the person who should be the master the most, if you are good to them, they will return it tenfold, if it is not good for them, no one knows if in the end, they will stab you in the back.
Many of the big characters in the history books evolved from small ones, so don't underestimate those who are inferior.
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