Chapter Forty-Eight: My Mother Doesn't Remember

"Enjoy the scenery, but you little girl is lazy here?"

Yu Hongyi's tone is not without pampering, he understands his granddaughter's temperament, and patiently passing the five levels is nothing more than that the level is still a little interesting, and he can hang her curiosity, otherwise he will not be able to sit still, where can he last so long.

"No, I just delivered food to my second brother."

Shen Jiayu lifted the food box in her hand to enhance her persuasion, when did she ever be lazy, her grandfather was really, and he didn't save her face in front of His Royal Highness, she was very hardworking, okay, comparable to a little bee.

"I haven't seen the third prince yet, the little girl doesn't understand the rules."

Shen Jiayu pouted and was about to salute, Yan Sui said: "No, I just teamed up with Miss Shen to win the victory, and the relationship is not so rusty, besides, I don't pay much attention to etiquette, and no outsiders pass by, so I don't have to care about false etiquette." ”

He knew that Yu Xijiu didn't want to expose the relationship they were familiar with, so he deliberately said this, but he was extremely uncomfortable and unwilling to distance himself from Shen Jiayu.

Shen Jiayu spread his hands and said playfully: "Grandpa, this is allowed by the third prince himself, it's not that I don't know the etiquette, my mother is still waiting for me, you can talk slowly." ”

"She's still so straightforward."

Yan Suizhi looked at her bouncing back, and there was a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.

"Her father and I hope that she will always be so honest, but the capital itself is a big dye vat, even if the Shen Yu family is powerful in the court, they dare not guarantee that they can protect her, and even fear that she will suffer from it, and some people have already regarded us as a thorn in their side."

Yu Hongyi glanced at Yan Suizhi's rotating jade ring, this was a small habit when he was thinking, and it hadn't changed for so many years.

"I ......"

Yan Suizhi wanted to say something, but Yu Hongyi raised his hand to stop him: "Young man, do it, doing it is always more useful than saying it." ”

"You just returned to Beijing, have you ever seen Concubine Li?"

"As soon as I came back, I went to see my father and mother."

"You have neither an official position nor a king, the only thing you rely on is this little royal blood, and it is not valued, everyone is willing to call you the third prince, but you have to submit, I don't know how to look down on you behind my back, but what are your plans?"

"Teacher, rest assured."

Yan Suizhi didn't say much, but let Yu Hongyi relax.

Yu Hongyi smiled with satisfaction and said: "There is growth, the old man has rarely looked at the wrong person for most of his life, the golden whip is a beautiful boy, go to the green horse, this old man gives you." ”

When Shen Jiayu sat next to Mrs. Shen, she was still a little distracted, and there were words in her mouth, but her voice was very low, and Mrs. Shen couldn't hear clearly, so she was a little worried.

"But your second brother is in trouble?"

"No, although the second brother is not as calm as the eldest brother, he has also been in the officialdom for nearly two years, where is he still that reckless boy, what trouble can he cause."

When he was young, Shen Lingyun was naughty and mischievous, energetic, and couldn't control it at home, but he was smart and clever, clever and clever, with a sharp mouth, and often unforgiving, for which he offended many children of the family, and Mrs. Shen has always been worried about him.

Later, he grew into a beautiful young man, but he lost all his edges, until he became an official, and he was even quieter.

"Mother, do you remember one year when we went to incense and met a prisoner on the way?"

Mrs. Shen's hand holding the teacup trembled, could it be that Xiao Yu'er remembered that past? It shouldn't be, why so suddenly.

"When, my mother doesn't remember, I haven't been incense for a long time."

Ever since they met the prisoners, Shen Xingchao had not allowed them to go to the temple, and even if they were bored, they had to secretly arrange a few good men in the army to protect them.

Yu Shuiyao observed that her daughter's expression didn't look like she completely recalled this change, otherwise she wouldn't be so indifferent, and the question she just mentioned was also full of temptation, as if she knew that there was such a thing, but it was more like it happened to others, and she didn't participate.

"Really? But a scene came to my daughter's mind, we were almost kidnapped by criminals, and a masked hero came down from the sky to save us. ”