Chapter Fifty-Six: Why is the King of Yuan here?

Old Madam Yi touched her hair and said kindly: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great." It is enough for you to realize your mistakes and correct them, and we will not talk about the past. ”

"Okay." Yizhu nodded obediently.

After accompanying her grandmother to finish eating, Yizhu asked people to set up a carriage, and then took a carriage with Biqing and went out of the city.

When the master and servant arrived, the child had not yet arrived, so Yizhu took the book and read it to pass the time.

After a long time, Biqing got in the car, "It's not too early, the little prince hasn't come yet, isn't he coming?" ”

Yizhu thought about it and thought it was very possible, but he was afraid that the child would be delayed by the matter and would come later, so he said: "Wait, if we can't wait, we can only go back first." ”

"Okay." Biqing nodded.

After another quarter of an hour, before the carriage of the Yuan Wangfu appeared, Yizhu closed the book and said to Biqing, "Let's go back first." ”

Biqing answered and ordered the coachman to return to the city.

But at this moment, a black carriage drove out of the city gate in a low-key manner.

"Miss, here you are." Biqing said happily and stopped the coachman.

Yizhu leaned out of the window and looked, but was stunned when she saw the familiar black carriage.

Isn't that the special carriage of King Yuan?

In a short time, the carriage approached and stopped.

The child lifted the curtains and couldn't wait to greet her.

"Zhuzhu, Zhuzhu, you must be in a hurry, right? It's all my father's fault, and I want to wait for him, he just came back from the palace. ”

Yizhu was stunned for a moment and said so......

The child happened to get down from the window seat, without a cover, and sitting on the other side, Pei Yuan's figure jumped into view in an instant.

She was startled, and just about to salute, Pei Yuan had already turned her head to look, and there seemed to be a faint smile in her dark eyes, "When you go out, Miss Yi Er doesn't need to be polite." ”

"Yes." Yizhu replied in a low voice, but she was quite puzzled in her heart.

King Yuan has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to come to the suburbs of Beijing?

By this time the child had climbed into her carriage and into the carriage.

"Zhuzhu, I want to sit with you." He said gleefully.

"Okay." Yizhu hurriedly moved to the side.

The child sat down, and then beckoned to Gonggong Zhao outside the carriage and said, "Gonggong Zhao, quickly bring the dim sum made by the imperial chef in the palace and give Zhuzhu a taste." ”

"Yes." Zhao Gonggong responded with a smile.

After a while, I put the snacks on a plate and delivered them.

The children took them one by one from the window and put them on the low table in front of them.

After a while, there were seven or eight kinds of things.

Yizhu looked at the delicate and tempting pastries on the table, and couldn't laugh or cry.

How can you bring so many snacks with you just to go out?

The child was a little dissatisfied.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of going out, he would have to put on a dozen or twenty things.

There are only eight things, which is really too little, and it can't reflect his heart for his mother at all.

"Zhuzhu, you can taste it." He urged diligently.

Yizhu couldn't resist his enthusiasm, so he had to reach out and take a piece of mung bean cake.

It is worthy of being made by the palace kitchen, a small mung bean cake, sweet and soft not to mention, it is also very refreshing, and the taste is great.

Seeing that she liked to eat, the child breathed a sigh of relief, and specially emphasized, "These are all brought out of the palace by my father, and they were specially brought for the two of us." ”

Yizhu made a move, specially brought it to them?

It's impossible, it must be brought to the little prince alone, the little prince is really good at talking!

After eating a piece of mung bean cake, she wanted to stop, but the child had already picked up a piece of pea yolk from the plate and fed it to her mouth.

"It's my favorite pastry, and you can try it too." The child's eyes sparkled at her.

Yizhu had no choice but to eat another piece.

Two pieces of pastry were eaten in her stomach, and her stomach was full.

Pastries look delicate, good-looking and delicious, but in fact, they are easy to get tired of.

The child thoughtfully poured her a cup of flower tea to drink.