Run away if you are lonely

"Su Ge." The Duke's beautiful brows were slightly frowned, more like a beauty holding a heart than the Second Master Bai.He rolled up the book in his hand, "It seems that the chief manager has never told you why I don't practice martial arts."

Qin San: "?"

That night, Su Bingrong didn't sleep all night, because he heard more than a whimper... as if someone was fighting.He trembled even more in bed, Pingdu was really scary, didn't it mean that Wen Guogong's mansion was surrounded by auspicious energy?Not like it!

Master Wen, who had a flirtatious face and a calm heart, was refreshed after the beating, and thanks to Qin San's blessing, he didn't feel sleepy at all.But what Qin San said was good. Although he had no intention of helping Yuan Xiao secure his position as the crown prince, he didn't want to see him being trampled underfoot before he entered Pingdu.Since he is the prince in name, he should enjoy the prince's ostentation.

good--

He just loves fighting the emperor.

On the second day, Yuan Xiao closed his eyes with dark circles, but he didn't see Wen Yi, only the serving girl was holding a basin to wash his face with him.It's a good thing he can't see it, he thought, last night in his dream Wen Guogong had been collecting debts all night, it was really terrible.Forget about dreaming of Wen Yi, he also dreamed of a big white tiger. After stroking his hair for a long time, the white tiger suddenly said something, "Your Highness, is your stomach easy to touch?" He lost interest in an instant when he was so scared.

Yuan Xiao wiped his face and asked, "Where are you adults?" He probably cried all night facing the broken roof.People in Pingdu are so delicate, they can't afford to be frightened at all.Then if someone like him goes to Liangzhou, he won't be scared sick by bandits and hooligans.

Since then, when he caught a glimpse in the tent, this wild prince somehow made Wen Yi into the appearance of a weak civil servant. To be more specific, he probably couldn't lift his hands to his shoulders, couldn't pick and kill a chicken.A civil servant—the prince, who was used to chopping firewood, clicked his tongue.

"My lord has something to do, please eat your own meal." Lian Fang dressed the highness, secretly glanced at his face, which was the same as that of the former queen, and thought, as expected, he is indeed a descendant of the Yuan family, and his temperament is the same as that of the current sitting. The one on the dragon chair looks seven points.If it wasn't for the seniority, it wouldn't be wrong to say that it was Yuan Xiao's father according to Yuan Emperor's age.

Yuan Xiao was surprised: "I didn't see the emperor today?"

"Emperors don't just meet when they want to."

But there was another voice.

Yuan Xiao looked out, and saw a man in black leaning against the door, looking at him with folded arms.Yuan Xiao knew this man, he followed Wen Yi all day long, and even connected his tiles in the middle of the night.I heard that there is a double master of strings and songs in the Duke's Mansion of Pingdu, one is bright and the other is secretly guarding Wen Yi.This person who shows his face all day long is not one of them.

Qin San raised her eyebrows: "Your Highness has good eyes too, could it be that he has taken a fancy to me?"

Hearing these words, His Highness, who looked like a tiger and leopard, let out a chuckle, and walked out swaggeringly.

"Too expensive. Look down on it."

Qin San: "..." He raised his hand and turned sideways, brushing the top of the crown prince's head across his chin.

Qin Suge has lived for more than 20 years, and the first time he was looked down upon was because he was considered expensive.He noticed that the prince's clothes were still the same as yesterday.Last night, Wen Yi specially found some clothes that fit Yuan Xiao's stature. Although they were not that noble, they were newer. Obviously, His Royal Highness did not wear them, and maybe he didn't even look at them.

——Who gave the prince the confidence to interpret poor characters so magnificently?

His doubts, in fact, Su Bingrong once had.

But what Yuan Xiao said at the time.

"Mr. Su, this is not poverty." The crown prince with a golden knife and a big horse just built a den of thieves, stepped on the back of the thieves, and said earnestly, "This is called a breeze. Money is a worldly thing, vulgar." Saying hello The subordinates, "Move the things back to the mansion."

Su Bingrong: "...Didn't you say vulgar?"

"That's right." Yuan Xiao said confidently, "If a single prince doesn't get them out, whoever gets them out." Of course it was to wrong him, he would rather be vulgar than let others live a noble life.

Seeing the guards moving the boxes happily, Su Bingrong suddenly wondered why he wanted to be the prince's adviser.

It's not clear what he was trying to figure out.

In short, that was a thing in the past, and now Su Bingrong——

"This rice is good, the rice grains are fine. Eat more."

Instruct Mr. Bai like this.

Of course Wen Yi is no more jobless than the prince. He is a man with a career. He didn't close his eyes all night. He got up early and entered the palace. By the time Yuan Xiao had breakfast, he had already wandered around the garden for a long time.

"Morning, Mr. Wen."

"Morning, my lord."

Wen Yi held a fan with a gold thread border, walked in the imperial garden, and let the passing palace ladies and eunuchs salute him.When he and the prince entered the city last night, the snow was still heavy, which almost prevented them from returning to Pingdu, but now it has stopped.He tapped the branch lightly with his fan, and some snow fell from the top, revealing the covered branches and flowers.

Red plums, white snow and green branches.

It can be called a scene.

Wen Yi pursed her lips and smiled.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, there are more than red plums, white snow and green branches.

Yuan Qi'an folded his sleeves and watched the man in fur go forward and fiddle with the stamens, with his black hair covering his shoulders, far better than the scene in the snow.He stood under the edge of the porch, looked at it calmly for a while, and then moved forward, and the snow was creaked by him.

"Although flowers are beautiful, they are also cold."

Wen Yi, who was considering whether to dig a tree and plant it at home, paused for a moment. He withdrew his hand, and when he turned around, the sixth prince in a fine attire was already standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. for him.

moving--

Wen Yi pondered for a moment.This flower is quite touching.Isn't that nonsense.

Yuan Qi'an always liked to say ambiguous words, so Wen Yi didn't like meeting him very much, but there was nothing he could do if he met someone he didn't want to see after entering the palace.He nodded slightly: "Sixth prince." It was a greeting.Thanks to His Royal Highness, the emperor's father, Wen Yi didn't need to salute other people when he was in the palace, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Yuan Qi'an smiled and said: "Why is the Duke so interested in entering the palace today, the father has not yet come to court."

Wen Yi said: "It's all about interest. Of course it's a whim. There's no reason." As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Qi'an and the palace servants behind him. The peonies are embroidered on the box.There are only two people in the palace who especially like peonies, the Queen Mother and the Empress.As Concubine Duan's son, Yuan Qi'an certainly couldn't give anything to the queen, so at this moment, he must be flattering the queen mother - or for his mother's sake.

Noticing Wen Yi's gaze on the food box, Yuan Qi'an said enthusiastically: "Isn't it too early for the public to use it, why don't we go together?"

"Don't dare to bother Your Highness. It's cold outside, Your Highness had better come in early so that your hands don't get cold from eating." Wen Yi said this, but from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Xie Qingyu's clothes behind the pillar.Since the people waiting had already arrived, Wen Yi was not in the mood to push Yuan Qi'an back and forth, said goodbye politely, and went to Xie Qingyu's place.

Wen Yi walked forward for a while, and the navy blue official uniform came into view.

He said: "Qingyu."

Xie Qingyu turned her head, glanced behind him, and said with a smile: "I thought the sixth prince had something to do with you, so I avoided it."

"What can I have with him." Wen Yi answered casually, then asked, "What does the emperor say?"

Xie Qingyu said: "Guess what he said."

Wen Yi thought for a while: "It probably scolded me."

Xie Qingyu clapped her palms and laughed loudly: "Since you know, come and ask me."

Wen Yi said: "I let you go because I knew he was going to scold me. I'm not stupid, why don't I let him scold me?"

It turned out that Xie Qingyu handed over the brochure to the emperor early in the morning, saying that Wen Guogong had received the crown prince, and because of the snowy night, he first took him to the mansion to stay, and asked the emperor to decide when to summon him.Originally, when the prince returned to the palace, he should see the emperor first, and it was fine if he was detained by Wen Yi, and he asked the emperor to choose a time to meet the prince in front of all civil and military officials.Abruptly turned a family banquet into a state banquet.Even if Emperor Yuan originally wanted to deal with the matter, he had to give a reply on the scene.

Maybe you have to pick an auspicious day.

His grandma's invisibility was overshadowed by Wen Yi, could Emperor Yuan feel refreshed?Of course it is impossible.

He said, "Oh. What about Wen Yi, let him speak for himself."

Xie Qingyu said: "Master Wen said that he was not good at doing things, and he didn't take advantage of His Majesty's wishes, so he dared not see His Majesty, so I asked my ministers to speak."

Emperor Yuan let out a 'ha': "He dares to persecute me, but is he afraid of being scolded by me?"

Xie Qingyu took a peek at the cheat sheet that Wen Yi gave him.

"He said that if His Majesty really can't hold back the desire to scold someone, he can handwrite a thousand-character text and ask Eunuch Li to send it to the Duke's Mansion, scolding one word at a time, taking turns, cursing along the way, until he is happy."

Emperor Yuan: "..."

Spending one's own efforts to scold a person who doesn't eat oil and salt, he must be sick.

Emperor: "Let him go."

Xie Qingyu followed suit with kindness: "Yes."

"Wait a minute."

Emperor Yuan couldn't swallow this breath, propped his head and said: "Tell Wen Yi, since the crown prince's return to Beijing has been entrusted to him, then when to enter the palace and when is the auspicious day, he will also decide. He and When the priest said, it is. Just let him move faster, the year is approaching, I don't care about him, but the Queen Mother is only thinking about seeing the prince. Understand?"

Xie Qingyu finished repeating Emperor Yuan's words, patted Wen Yi on the shoulder, and drew a gourd in the same way: "Do you understand?"

Wen Yi: "Understood."

He stretched out his arms, twirled around, and then said: "Otherwise, what am I going to do in the palace?"

Naturally, I went to the priest.

Xie Qingyu rested her chin thoughtfully: "But if you ask the priest to tell the day, you must first bathe and fast, and then ask the world." No matter how hard you spend it, it will take more than half a day, and the day is not known in the afternoon, so you can only wait until tomorrow morning .He asked Wen Yi, "Can you make it in time?"

Wen Yi looked at him with a look of "isn't this nonsense?": "Just announce that the prince will enter the palace tomorrow, if there is any time."

Xie Qingyu's eyes widened: "You haven't predicted yet, how do you know it's tomorrow?"

Wen Yi hooked Mr. Xie's shoulder: "When is the Chinese New Year?"

"Five days later."

"When will the New Year's Eve be sacrificed?"

It takes three days for the New Year's festival to offer sacrifices to heaven, earth and people.Xie Qingyu thought for a while: "Two days later."

Wen Yi gave him a sum of money.

"The days that the crown prince can choose are tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. The Queen Mother and the prime minister can't see each other for a day. In this way, tomorrow is the only thing left." This is the only choice, what a fart.

Xie Qingyu: "...what are you going to do with the priest after everything is settled?"

Wen Guogong looked at him as if he had already decided that he was a rookie.

"Of course it's to prove that tomorrow is an auspicious day."

Xie Qingyu smiled but said, "Among so many people, why are you so interested in the prince?"

Wen Yi was surprised and said: "He is the prince, I don't hug the legs of the orthodox prince, so why should I flatter others?"

Xie Qingyu: "Shit."

When the prince enters the palace, he wants to see what kind of genius he is, but he won the favor of the Duke and lord in just a few moments.

The genius of heaven: "..."

He has squatted in front of the ball for a long time.

One person and one tiger looked at each other silently, and after a while Qiuqiu turned over, revealing his furry belly.

Yuan Xiao happily touched it.

But quickly pulled his face down.

Because the prince thought of the nightmare last night.

This made him a little worried.

It seemed that the next second Qiuqiu would open his mouth and say, "Your Highness."

"Is the minister's belly easy to touch?"

The author has something to say:

Wen Yi: "Your Highness."

The prince who stared at his belly through the clothes: "! Don't touch it."