Chapter 17: This Thanksgiving Is Not His Thanks
After a pause, the Grand Duke continued: "Besides, women from Lizhou are not allowed to practice martial arts, and this rule was added by Lord Taiwei himself a few years ago, so it is naturally impossible to slap yourself in the mouth. I think it is Lord Taiwei who intends to enlarge the lady out of the house, the regent has monstrous power, his demeanor has been praised by the world, and there is no wife or concubine so far, there are naturally not a few who want to be related to the regent palace, and Lord Taiwei must be no exception. ”
Ji Xingzhi's face sank: "It seems that this thank you is not a thank you, hmph, how can the imperial uncle be coveted by them?" ”
"That's what the emperor said." The eldest duke carried Ji Xingzhi to the outer room, and the carved mahogany round table in the room was already full of steaming delicacies.
Ji Xingzhi thought in her heart how Xiao Moyan would deal with the beauty sent to the door by the Taiwei, where would she be in the mood to eat, looking at her small body, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help complaining, why didn't she give birth a few years earlier!!
Ji Xingzhi slapped the chopsticks on the table, raised her little face and said to the Grand Duke: "Grand Duke, change my clothes, I want to leave the palace!" ”
The eldest duke hurriedly stepped forward to look at Ji Xingzhi's reddened little hand, rubbed it, and said with some anger: "The emperor doesn't know that it hurts?" ”
"Grand Duke, I want to leave the palace!" Ji Xingzhi repeated.
The grand duke was a little embarrassed: "The emperor and the regent have instructed you not to leave the palace until the weak crown is reached." ”
Ji Xingzhi's face sank, and she pretended to be angry and said, "Grand Duke, is it the regent or the emperor?" ”
"The regent is worried that you will have an accident, and the outside of the palace is not as peaceful and quiet as the palace." The Grand Duke persuaded.
Ji Xingzhi found that she was more and more in a daze in this deep palace, and she was really bored, except for watching Yuan Qin practice swordsmanship and Ji Ruhua learning the piano, it was really boring!
However, Uncle Huang also set a rule, she was not allowed to leave the palace before the weak crown, and he also said that for the sake of her safety, I bah! You're obviously annoying her!
Speaking of which, Ji Xingzhi still went out of the palace once, but it was not because of Xiao Moyan's body, she was sent back to the palace after a whole day, and the rule that she was not allowed to leave the palace came down like this, Ji Xingzhi was also confused at the time, what did she do wrong? Uncle Huang wants to do this to her?
"Woo woo woo...... I'm going out of the palace, woo out of the palace, ....... Ji Xingzhi looked up to the sky and cried, the hard ones can't be soft.
"Your Majesty, it's not that the old slave won't let you out, it's really the regent who has given a strict order ......." As soon as Ji Xingzhi cried like this, the eldest duke suddenly felt distressed, and his attitude had begun to waver.
When Ji Xingzhi heard it, there was a play, and then she cried even harder.
"Woo...... I want to go and see and come back, okay? It's not good, woo woo....... Ji Xingzhi said while crying.
The Grand Duke's heart softened, and he hurriedly comforted: "Okay, good... But I said okay, just look at it and come back. ”
Ji Xingzhi nodded violently: "You have no jokes!" ”
The Grand Duke sighed, said goodbye, and went straight to arrange for leaving the palace.
Ji Xingzhi slid off the stool, walked to the threshold, sat on the threshold and looked out, Ji Xingzhi suddenly realized why children like to sit on the threshold, because the height is just right!
But it's just a bit of a sass...
Ji Xingzhi was waiting for the eldest duke to come back and pick her up from the palace, Yuan Qin, who had already finished practicing the sword, walked out of the backyard of the side hall, with a light step with the sword in his hand, and a masculine and righteous body, I don't know if it was because of the recent study of swordsmanship, the previously handsome young man is now more and more manly, although he is only five years old.