No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

Yangyang smiled but said nothing, waiting for tomorrow's big show!

After eating the fruit in his hand, he beckoned Xiao Tao to come in front of him and muttered to himself for a long time.

Xiao Tao received the order, nodded and went out again.

At night, Xiao Tao helped Yang Yang take off the pearl hairpin on her head. "Miss, was I careless? How come the butterfly hairpin on your head fell off, and I just discovered it now!"

After working for most of the day, Yangyang finally remembered and helped Xiaotao's hand, "It's okay, the hairpin paid for the meal!"

"Payment?" A fine hairpin made of gold foil is used as payment? Xiao Tao muttered.

"Miss, you didn't have anything to show off. When Madam Xue was here, she only cared about the second young lady. As soon as the old lady came into the mansion, she started to be stingy. Now, you are using such precious things to pay for the face money?"

Xiao Tao's mouth keeps chattering.

Yangyang felt like her ears were buzzing from what she said.

She covered her ears with her hands, "Xiao Tao, don't do this! Miss, I won't do this again, okay?"

"Whether it is okay or not, how can I say that? But compared to the noble ladies in the capital, I feel so cold!"

Yangyang really doesn't care about these things. It's just that she hasn't met many noble ladies in the capital, so it doesn't matter.

Xiao Tao took off her hairpins and rings and neatly put them into the sandalwood box on the dressing table.

But a Huanghuali box next to it seemed to be unclosed. Xiao Tao reached out to pick it up and tried to close it again, but saw a neatly folded man's belt inside.

"Miss, how did you get this?"

Yangyang looked up and saw the brocade ribbon in Xiaotao's hand. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but it was really hard to answer.

"Yeah! I just think it looks good!"

"It looks good?" Xiao Tao was half-believing and half-doubting. She looked at the embroidery carefully in the light again and suddenly said, "Miss, it's amazing!"

Yangyang was combing her hair with a comb. She was so frightened that she almost lost her soul. "Xiaotao! Why are you so frightened?"

"Miss, the patterns on this brocade belt are embroidered on both sides, and the fabric is top-grade brocade. If you are not a royal relative, who can use such a good thing?" Xiao Tao spoke in a lower and lower voice, as if she had discovered some incredible secret!

Finally, he squatted down and whispered in Yangyang's ear, "Miss, can you keep this belt?"

"Why can't I stay?"

"This is a man's thing, and it has a reason for coming here! If you take it to a better silk shop and ask about it, or if the old lady, who is an expert, finds out, your reputation will be ruined!" Xiao Tao was very worried, with a calculating look in her eyes, "Miss, you are engaged to General Tang, you can't keep this thing. I'll go and help you throw it away!"

"Hey!" Yangyang grabbed Xiaotao's wrist, "Why don't you ask me who owns this? Are you going to throw it away?"

Xiao Tao was stunned and didn't think of asking, "What is this?"

"It's General Tang's!" Yangyang let go of her hand, turned around and continued combing her hair indifferently.

"Tang? How could that be?" Xiao Tao's cheeks flushed instantly, and she folded the ribbon and put it back into the box. "Miss, this General Tang is really something, how can he give such a token of love? He is not ashamed! How dare you accept it, Miss?"

"Who said he gave it to me? I picked it up! I picked it up from the man in the woodshed!"

"What do you mean, miss?"

"Hey! Go and have a rest! Stop guessing!" Yangyang just wanted to send her away quickly. It was really hard. These ladies in ancient times couldn't even have a secret?

It's all that damn Tang Yuwei's fault. He actually kept this broken thing. What's wrong? Is it because he misses someone?

The more I thought about it, the hotter my face became. "Go to sleep!"

"Ache!"

"Tang Yuwei, you shamelessly dragged me to the rooftop to drink. What's the matter? It's been a long time since we've done this. You must have caught a cold!"

Crown Prince Yuwen Jin was lazily leaning against the roof, drinking wine in one hand and eating peanuts in the other, looking so comfortable!

Tang Yuwei shivered from the cold, and then he raised his head and took a sip from the bottle.

"Humph! You are not a good prince! After quarreling with your princess, you dare to sit on the roof with me and drink the northwest wind!"

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense. How could I be afraid of that little girl Duan Fangya?" Yu Wenjin's face flushed, probably because he was a little drunk. He waved his sleeves angrily.

Tang Yuwei said coldly, "Didn't you say that she relied on her grandfather, Master Duan, who was once your teacher, to bully you all the time and not take you seriously? Now she is showing off!"

"When did I say that?" Yuwen Jin found it a little funny. He couldn't remember what he said, but he fought back, "You tricked me again. You tricked me the last time you captured that Rong man! You even asked me to send you elite troops, but what happened? You just let him go!"

"Your Highness, how dare you say that? You can't even catch Gao Yuan!" Tang Yuwei drank sip after sip, as if what he was drinking was water instead of wine.

"Why did I arrest that idiot? He's a waste." At this point, Yuwen Jin suddenly came to his senses, sat up from the tile, and pointed at Tang Yuwei who was sitting on the roof with a bottle of wine.

"Why did you beat Gao Yuan so impulsively? We all know what he did with Yuwen Bo, and we have evidence. Why would we miss this moment?"

Yu Wenjin became more and more angry as he spoke, and he almost pointed at Tang Yuwei's nose.

"Before Gao Yuan was here, we knew Yuwenbo's whereabouts very well. But what about now? A small official named Jiang Zhiang showed up and made trouble in secret, which caused a lot of trouble!"

"It will pop out sooner or later, it just pops out a little faster!" Tang Yuwei was still so calm, as if he had figured it all out.

Yuwen Jin snorted and stood up from the tile, walked to sit next to Tang Yuwei, and climbed onto his shoulder, "I know that you have some ideas, but..."

Looking through the torn coat on Tang Yuwei's chest, "What is this?" Yu Wenjin quickly reached his hand into Tang Yuwei's clothes.

He caught the hairpin and raised it into the air with a big wave of his hand. He looked up and laughed, "Ping Ce, tell me quickly, which girl does this hairpin belong to? How could it win your favor?"