Looking at Fu Yuanxiao's expectant eyes, Xiao Jimin pursed her lips, stroked her head with her big hand, rubbed her soft long hair, and a touch of imperceptible tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Xiao'er, wait for this king for a year, and after a year, as you wish."

He is confident that he will get what he wants within a year, and he is very sure that he will get what he wants.

The smile in Fu Yuanxiao's eyes faded instantly like a tide when she heard this, and she looked at Xiao Ji in front of her in a daze, she thought that Xiao Ji would no longer hide it and would not stand with other women again.

It's all because she thinks too much.

A year is too long for her.

After Xiao Ji appeased Fu Yuanxiao, he left Chu Yuwan.

Fu Yuanxiao looked at Xiao Ji, who had already walked away, her back in the daylight, slender, and walked without a trace of hesitation.

"A year, that's a long time!"

Xiao Ji first went to Jingshu Courtyard and let the divine doctor take a look, and then went to the study.

Liuyun then strode in and bowed, "Lord Wang, I have found out that the two entourages around the princess are named Xie Chi Xie Yao respectively, they are twin brothers, they know martial arts, and they were bought by Fu Yunting from Renyazi ten years ago. ”

Xiao Ji's deep eyes did not fluctuate when he heard this, he understood that Fu Yunting was worried that his daughter would be bullied, so he married two retinues who knew martial arts.

"Anything else?"

Liuyun continued: "Fu Yunting's subordinates seem to have a lot of guards. ”

"As the richest man, it's normal to have some guards." Xiao Ji's words changed, "What's the latest news in the palace?" ”

"There is news that the emperor has the idea of appointing a prince."

It was only a matter of time before the emperor made a prince, but he knew that anyone could be made a prince, but it would not be him.

It's not just him, it's everyone else.

Therefore, in the turmoil of the competition for the position of the prince, he can watch the fire from the other side and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"You spread the word."

"My subordinates understand." Liuyun led the order to go out.

Xiao Ji's slender fingers pressed against his chin, and his gaze fell on the pen on the bookcase.

Suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, "Father's thoughts, people are looking forward to it,"

In autumn, the sun is still hot.

Fu Yuanxiao sat in front of the stall, with her hands on her cheeks, watching the people coming and going on the street, setting up the stall for several months, she understood a lot of things.

Friendship, love, affection.

Selfless, selfish.

Greed, giving.

Xie Yao looked at the master who was sitting there motionless, is this to collect the stall or not to collect the stall?

Xie Yao waited for a while, and when he saw that his master was still sitting still, he reminded in a low voice, "Master, it's time to close the stall." ”

Fu Yuanxiao nodded, stood up, vacated the place, and asked Xie Yao to clean up.

She looked at the teahouse opposite, there was a storyteller inside, and they all said that he was very wonderful and full of guests every day.

Fu Yuanxiao just hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Xie Yao saw his master raise his feet and leave, and he didn't wait for him, he was in a hurry and almost didn't want anything to catch up.

When he was packed, he strode after him.

Fu Yuanxiao walked into the teahouse, there were not many people, she found an inconspicuous position to sit down.

When Xie Yao came in, he saw that his master had already sat down, walked over the crowd, bent down and asked in a low voice; "Master, are you going to hear and hear about it?"

On weekdays, the master goes home directly after setting up the stall, why don't you love home today?

"I'll listen for a while before I go back." Fu Yuanxiao's eyes looked at the storyteller on the stage, an old man who was half a hundred years old, with white temples and a ravine-faced face, but those eyes were bright.

If the master wants to listen to the book, what can one of his subordinates say?

Silently waiting, of course.

Xie Yao stood there like a stop sign.

By the time Mr. Storyteller started, it was already full of people below.

Mr. Storyteller first took a sip of tea from the teacup, milked the folding fan on the table, and opened it with a click.

"Today, the old man is talking about nine sons seizing the heir. In the year of Xuanchen, before the Nine Emperors reached the year of the crown, they moved out of the palace and lived alone......"

The shopkeeper brought up the refreshments and put them in front of Fu Yuanxiao, and then retreated, for fear of disturbing the guests listening to the book.

The storyteller's spit is flying, and various princes are also beginning to compete for the crown prince.

Today, in the court, the emperor also announced that he would appoint a prince and asked the opinions of the ministers.

In fact, everyone knows that the emperor has a candidate in mind, and asking this question is just to block Youyou's mouth.

Fu Yuanxiao listened attentively, and unconsciously more than half an hour passed, until Mr. Storyteller closed the folding fan and slapped the table, "What about the follow-up, next time I will listen to the old man slowly." ”

On the way back, Fu Yuanxiao was still thinking about the story told by the storyteller.

She didn't even hear Xie Yao speak.

"Master, change your clothes."

Xie Yao said it three times in a row, but the master didn't react, he simply stood in front of Fu Yuanxiao.

"Master, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Fu Yuanxiao paused, looked down at the clothes, and then looked at Xie Yao's dress, and then remembered that she had to change her clothes before she could go back to the palace.

"I almost forgot, let's talk about clothes first."

Xie Yao found that something was wrong with the master during this time, the master was not interested in storytelling before, but today he sat there and listened more seriously than anyone else.

After changing his clothes, Xie Yao couldn't help but ask, "Master, are you unhappy?" ”

Fu Yuanxiao raised his head and looked at Xie Yao, who was a head taller than herself, "How do you know I'm unhappy?" ”

Xie Yao said with a smile: "When the master is happy, his eyebrows and eyes are all smiles, and when he is unhappy, it seems that he is thinking about things seriously, and there is no smile in his eyes." ”

If Fu Yuanxiao had a mirror on her body, she would definitely take it out and take a photo, she touched her face, "Is it so obvious?" ”

Xie Yao said: "Obviously. ”

Fu Yuanxiao put down his two hands, and a light smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I'm not unhappy, it's just that I'm unhappy." ”

Xie Yao scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "Unhappy and unhappy, don't you mean?" ”

"Not a meant." Fu Yuanxiao raised his feet and stepped into the back door of the palace.

Xie Yao looked at Fu Yuanxiao's back, and it was clearly a meaning!

The next day, Fu Yuanxiao went to the teahouse opposite to listen to the story after setting up the stall.

For a few days in a row, Xie Yao went from being curious at the beginning to listening to Fu Yuanxiao with the same relish.

On the way back, Xie Yao listened to the story and sighed with emotion: "How can the emperor be so easy, no money, nothing and no background, Prince Wei wants to be the emperor, it's difficult." ”

Fu Yuanxiao didn't understand this, but after listening to the story for a few days, he knew that the princes could use any means in order to compete for the throne.

Among them, several princes married their daughters in order to win over loyal ministers in the court.

When Fu Yuanxiao thought of this, she suddenly remembered something, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace and walk towards the palace.

Walking and walking became running.

Xie Yao looked at Fu Yuanxiao, who suddenly ran up, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

Good night spicy babies!

(End of chapter)