Da Zheng Nan Wangfu.

Ning Yao held a letter in his hand and went to the study excitedly.

A young man's eyes were deep, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to the little girl.

The little maid stepped forward quickly and deliberately bumped into a servant girl holding a soup, and the servant girl was suddenly hit, "ah", and fell straight towards Ning Yao.

Ning Yao snorted, his eyes were quick, he held the soup soup with one hand, and grabbed the handmaid's arm with the other, so as to avoid falling.

"Thank you, Guard."

The maidservant took the soup from his hand and angrily said to the servant: "Such a rampage, if you sprinkle the princess's soup, can you afford it?"

"I'm sorry Miss Yanxia, but I don't have long eyes." The little girl slapped herself as she spoke, until both sides of her face were red, and Yanxia did not stop.

On this day, I either overturned the soup or ruined the garden, and I never got tired of it, I really don't get tired of it!

Seeing her coming sullenly, Princess Nan smiled and said, "What's going on again?"

Yanxia put the soup down and stood behind her and squeezed her shoulder.

"On the way to deliver the soup just now, the slave was bumped into by Fucheng, if it weren't for Ning Yao, this soup would have been ruined."

Princess Nan frowned: "Where is Fucheng hit, not Lin'er?" I've been targeting Ming'er since I was a child, and now that I'm out of the picture, I don't even let go of his guards!"

"But it's really meaningless for the second son to target him like this, every time he steals chickens and rice. Fortunately, the son of the world is generous and does not care about him."

Princess Nan glanced at her, and Yanxia consciously lost her words: "The slave is guilty, please forgive the princess."

"You just told the truth, what is the sin? is also a concubine, Lin'er is really worse than Ming'er, and he has learned his biological mother's little family qi ten out of ten! You will call the Li family later, and if you don't knock and knock again, you really think that no one in this palace can take care of their mother and son!"

"Yes, Princess."

Princess Nan leaned on the recliner after drinking the soup, just closed her eyes, and said, "Yanxia, as the prince mentioned before, the girl that Ming'er likes is the daughter of Prime Minister Da Zhou?"

"Yes, Princess. I heard that the prince is very concerned about that Miss Ling, and he asked Yang Yi to find our best craftsman to make the night pearl into jewelry and send it to Da Zhou!"

Then the smile was suppressed and replaced by a sigh.

"It's a pity that the young lady is blind, and the prince is so anxious that he asked the emperor for an imperial doctor to send to Da Zhou to treat her, but I don't know what happened."

Princess Nan changed her posture and crooked, she knew this. If it weren't for the emperor's anger and running away from the palace to Da Zhou, that girl would not have lost her sight to save him.

"Is the prince in the house?"

"Yes. But it should be very busy, and I have been in the study."

Princess Nan sighed: "This kid is endless when he gets busy, how can his body stand it? Yanxia, you go to the study and tell the prince to accompany me for lunch."

"Yes, Princess."

"Let the kitchen cook more of what he likes to eat, by the way, he likes to eat braised fish, this dish must be there. And soup, make a chicken soup."

Yanxia responded one by one, and when she finished telling her, she ran out with a smile.

Han Ming was writing at the desk, and suddenly saw a shadow on the case, thinking that Han Ruoying was playing a prank, but when he looked up, it was Ning Yao.

"I found out that you went to Da Zhou, why do you look a little like Qian Yingying? Silent and silent, so it is mysterious."

Hearing him say this, Ning Yao was a little worried about Qian Yingying. Babbling, heartless, cute!

"Shizi, my subordinates are not playing tricks, but they are just afraid of disturbing you."

Han Ming put down his pen and glanced at him.

"Then you're still bothering?"

Ning Yao slowly took out the letter and handed it to him with both hands: "Letter from Da Zhou."

Han Ming's eyes lit up: "Is it Yue'er's?"

"Yes, the Imperial Doctor brought it back."

Han Ming hurriedly opened it, and a sachet and a blank piece of paper fell inside.

Ning Yao is very strange, with a blank sheet of paper from afar?

Han Ming thought for a moment

Suo, shook his head and smiled.

Let Ning Yao take a bowl of water, soak the paper, and the handwriting will appear.

"Black pearls are beautiful, when can I watch the fireworks with you? If the Mid-Autumn Festival is too late, will the New Year be good?"

Han Ming's eyes were wet, she said Black Pearl, she said to watch fireworks, her eyes were better?

Carefully dry the letter, fold it carefully, and then can't help but open it.

Over and over again, Ning Yao couldn't help but laugh. Just a few lines, do you want to read it so many times?

Sure enough, people who fall in love can't be inferred by common sense, and the same is true for the son!

"Shizi, don't stare at the letter, there's still a sachet!"

Han Ming glared at him: "Eventful!"

The sachet has a white background and is covered with flowers and leaves, which is so vivid that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is ingenious.

It's just that how can the little girl's hand with a sword embroider?

He had seen her embroidery, and it was terrible.

She's grown so big in such a short time?

Ning Yao stared at it for a long time, and said suspiciously, "Shizi, my subordinates think that these flowers and leaves are real."

Han Ming smiled slightly: "Do you also think Yue'er's embroidery has improved?"

"No, no, no, this is definitely not an embroiderer. The subordinates suspect that Miss Ling has printed real flowers and leaves on it."

As for how it was printed, he didn't know.

Han Ming took a closer look again, it was true, it should be, after all, opportunistic Ling Yue was definitely good at it.

Anyway, this is made by his sister herself, and he must wear it closely.

Han Ming wanted to go back to Da Zhou and wanted to see her.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and he put the sachet away.

"What?"

Yanxia saluted respectfully: "Shizi, the princess invites Shizi to have lunch together."

Ning Yao reminded: "Shizi, I will enter the palace later, and the emperor has something to discuss."

He has been busy with political affairs for many days after coming back, and he was in a hurry to even ask his mother for peace, and Han Ming felt a little guilty.

"Tell your mother, I'll go over when I'm done."

Smoke walked away happily.

"The prince, the emperor's side"

"It's not too late for a meal."

During lunch, Princess Nan kept putting vegetables into Han Ming's bowl, and he stopped from time to time to thank him.

This respect made her both sad and distressed.

"Ming'er, do you blame your mother for being estranged from you when you were young?"

She had been ignoring him until he was ten years old, and she really regarded him as a son, only after he was named a son at the age of ten.

Han Ming put down his chopsticks and shook his head with a smile: "No. The mother has always taken good care of the child, and the child still remembers one time when he was sick, and the mother was undressed and stood at the bedside."

Princess Nan looked at him with a smile and was very pleased, and gave him another piece of fish.

"We are mother and son, so we don't need to be so polite."

"It's not polite, it's a respect for my mother."

Yanxia said from the side: "Princess, the prince heard that you were going to dine together, and even postponed entering the palace!"

These words made Princess Nan feel better again, remembered something, and said, "Ming'er, if Lin'er dares to stumble on you again, even if you teach him a lesson, you are lawless, and you don't know how thick the sky is! You are the son of the world, and you need not have any scruples!"

Han Ming nodded: "The child knows, thank you mother."

Princess Nan frowned slightly: "Look, I said the word 'thanks' again."

Instead, he smiled: "Take the time to go to Da Zhou again and bring that Miss Ling to Da Zheng to play, your grandfather and father are full of praise, and your mother also wants to meet her future daughter-in-law." Don't worry, my mother will treat her well, so that my son can get what he wants as soon as possible."

Han Ming almost didn't choke on the chicken soup, and he was a little worried about how to come back from this lie in the future.

Den.

Infiltrated a person.

He flipped through the case, finally chose a word, and sneaked out again.

"Second son, do you look at this? The most words!"

Han Lin opened his eyes and punched the back of the man's head, "Can't you steal more?"

"The villain is afraid. I'm afraid of being discovered by the Son."

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Han Lin scolded, put the words away, and ordered, "Go find someone who is good at copying, and my son will ask him to write a letter."

In the new year, I wish you all the best you want, a smooth road, more joy, and long peace~~~