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Chapter 187 Keep that purse
Yu Xiuyun sat next to his sister, smiling softly and with reluctance.
Whenever he took a bath recently, his head felt particularly heavy, and he always felt that there was a temptation hidden in every word of his sister.
After returning to Chang'an, he told His Majesty that Wan Wan might have guessed something, and Pei Zhi said calmly: "I believe in Marquis Pingyang."
Fortunately, Yu Tingwan was just chatting today.
"Wanwan, it will be autumn hunting in a while, and I will be able to see you more then." Yu Xiuyun finally relaxed, picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite and said, "Not bad."
"Autumn hunting?"
Yu Tingwan was a little surprised. It was July. Although the weather was getting colder, autumn hunting was mostly in August.
"It's definitely earlier this year."
Yu Xiuyun lowered his eyes. The emperor was already full of white hair even at a young age. The courtiers were frightened. The minister even privately advised Pei Zhi to select a few young clan sons to be raised in the palace.
Even Zhang Ji, who was far away in Liangzhou, wrote to inquire about the authenticity. Zhang Yushu and Zhao Qing, who had gone to Yizhou to live in seclusion, also wrote to Chang'an.
The King of Jiangdu stopped the people from the Imperial Medical Office, cursed them as quacks, and was fined a year's salary.
Yu Xiuyun suspected that by holding the autumn hunt so early, His Majesty wanted to go into battle in person to prevent the courtiers from always speculating that he was in poor health.
He had been silent for too long. After realizing this, Yu Xiuyun quickly took a sip of tea: "This pastry is a little choking."
"I'll be more careful next time I do it."
Yu Tingwan's tone was gentle, no different from just now. After he nodded, he realized and frowned.
"Why do you cook by yourself?"
"Nothing to do."
"Whatever you want to eat next time, leave it to others." After Yu Xiuyun finished speaking, he looked relieved when his sister agreed.
"By the way, I want to give my brother something."
Yu Tingwan took out a purse. It was made of dark dark brocade, and the edges were embroidered with red and gold threads to create complex patterns.
Marquis Pingyang knew about his sister's female beauty and knew that he must have bought it, so he happily accepted it.
When he took it over and took a closer look, the young man who was originally smiling suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
No one would be embarrassed to sell such pins.
The edge embroidery looks delicate at first glance, but it is actually embroidered with smaller simple cloud patterns, which are densely stacked and appear delicate.
If you look closely, the cloud pattern seems to have been struck by lightning.
Yu Xiuyun pointed to his sister's hand and said in a stiff tone: "Put it over here and give me a look."
After a cursory scan, he saw several red dots pricked by needles. He said with a rare irritation in his tone: "Making pastries is boring, so is being a female celebrity? I remember you hated these the most when you were a child. You and I, brother and sister, why bother?" What gift?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Tingwan's eyes were watery, looking pitiful, and whispered: "You mentioned last time that you were short of money."
Pingyang Hou was stunned. It was just a casual comment, but he didn't expect that his sister would take it to heart.
His face suddenly turned red and his voice was tight as he said, "Wanwan, wasn't I too fierce just now?"
"No." Yu Tingwan shook his head, "As long as my brother likes this purse."
This sentence made Pingyang Hou feel even more guilty, and he quickly said: "I like it, I will definitely wear it every day."
Yu Xiuyun hung up his purse before leaving. The more things his sister gave him, the better they looked.
Even when I went to Xuanshi Hall to see the saint the next day, I didn't take it off.
Pei Zhi knew that Marquis Pingyang had come in. After being seated, his eyes suddenly stopped and he said softly: "The purse on Marquis Pingyang's body is a little special."
He doesn't have a big wallet, but Yu Xiuyun is an elegant young man, and he usually wears plain clothes, so the black color is particularly eye-catching.
Marquis Pingyang was so proud that he even forgot to pay attention to his title.
"Wanwan did it myself for a month. It's a gift to me." Yu Xiuyun's voice seemed to be floating in the clouds. "There were a lot of blood spots on her hands. I asked her not to put in such effort again in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the face of the man behind the case was even colder, his eyes were dark, and he seemed extremely unhappy.
After a few words of business, Yu Xiuyun was about to resign when he heard a voice.
"Keep that purse."
He didn't expect His Majesty to have the nerve to ask for it directly. Yu Xiuyun froze on the spot.
"Marquis Pingyang," Pei Zhi tapped the table with his fingers, "bring me your wallet."
Yu Xiuyun began to regret why he was wearing it today, and when he wanted to refuse, he heard Pei Zhi say: "The Marquis of Pingyang wants a purse, so ask his wife to make it, why do you need the queen's?"
The young man in moon-white clothes choked uncomfortably on a few words. He closed his eyes and swallowed his anger: "I will teach you."
After Marquis Pingyang left, Pei Zhi sat in the hall, looking at the black purse in his palm, feeling sour in his heart.
Even if Yu Tingwan hurt herself, she would still make something for her brother while she was pregnant.
When it comes to him, even if he hears that he is not in good health, all he can do is ask someone to persuade him.
Marquis Pingyang used this sentence to trick him, saying that Wanwan hoped that his majesty would pay more attention to his health.
He laughed in his heart, and only a fool could not understand the meaning of these words. Yu Tingwan hoped that there would be a woman by his side to persuade him to go to the harem to rest.
Pei Zhi held the purse in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more it seemed to be an eyesore, and handed it to the waiter on the side.
"Give it to me after you clean it."
*
In the Pingyang Hou Mansion, a woman wearing a lilac-colored fairy skirt sat under a tree and raised her head impatiently: "Yu Xiuyun, you have turned around for the fifth time. It makes me dizzy."
Yu Xiuyun disappeared every time he took a holiday, and occasionally failed to make it to the morning meeting. He couldn't hide it from Xie Xuan.
She knew everything. Not only did she not mean to comfort her at this moment, she actually laughed and said, "You are like an overcooked dumpling now."
"what?"
"The secret is about to be revealed. You should think carefully about how to get back together with His Majesty." Xie Xuan played with the Bodhi seeds on her bracelet. "I'm afraid Your Majesty also knows that he has been hiding it for a long time. He always pretends to be stupid and pushes you to face it." The Queen’s Questions.”
"After you explain it clearly, Your Majesty won't have to say it again, and the Queen won't be so angry by then."
After hearing a few words from his wife, Yu Xiuyun looked sullen and murmured: "It's just a purse, how can it be exposed?"
Xie Xuan especially liked to see her husband act silly in matters between men and women, and she laughed a few times with joy.
"For someone as careful as the Queen, she even remembers that you only drink melon slices, sweet cakes need to be paired with Longjing tea, and salty cakes need to be paired with scented tea. How could she embroider a black purse for you?"
"You will definitely not lose the things she gave you, unless they are given to others. In the entire city of Chang'an, except Your Majesty, who is qualified to steal your heart?"
Xie Xuan said in a gloomy tone, "The question is, how could His Majesty see it? How dare you show off in front of the Emperor wearing something made by the late Queen?"
Xie Xuan sighed softly and seemed to sympathize with him: "She has been working as a purse for a month. At least at that time, she doubted you."
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