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Xuancheng couldn't say anything, he hesitated and mumbled for a while.

She found that since she got married, the people around her seemed to have changed, and they would bring up that embarrassing incident in front of her every now and then, forget about the concubine Chu, and now even Mian'er was led to ruin by them.

She was thinking about whether there was a way to stop these people's mouths, when Mian'er said: "Speaking of which, the concubine hasn't come to the door for several days, so the princess won't be angry?"

"What's there to be angry about?" Xuancheng blinked, but felt that Shu Dianhe's presence in front of her was an eyesore, because he knew it.

"Just getting married and neglecting the princess like this, will I get it later?" Mian'er said indignantly for her master.

"Also..." Xuancheng muttered.

Mian'er didn't remind her that she hadn't thought of it yet.Why are you a grasshopper on the same rope, and you have to face so many difficult and embarrassing questions, but that person can stay out of the matter, as if everything has nothing to do with him?

No, I want to make him feel as sad as myself, Xuancheng clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Mian'er thought that the princess was agreeing with her, so she took the opportunity to say: "Besides, the son-in-law has repeatedly used the excuse of busy business to refuse Madam Chu's invitation to come to the princess mansion, and he doesn't know what he is busy with. Mama is very angry." Mian'er is ignorant of worldly affairs, thinking that as long as the son-in-law and the princess stay together and just sleep, they will be able to give birth to a child.

With a ding, Mian'er suddenly realized that she had slipped up, and quickly covered her mouth, carefully watching the princess's expression.

Xuancheng already knew about this matter, and was too lazy to pursue it. He knew that Mian'er's thoughts were not with him, so he followed her words: "In this way, the princess should teach this ignorant son-in-law a lesson."

Mian'er let go of her nervous mood, and said encouragingly, "Yes! The princess is right!" It is best to ask the son-in-law to come over every night to serve the bed.

Xuancheng made up his mind, slapped his fist on the palm of his hand, and ordered: "You go and call a boy, and let him go to the concubine's mansion to deliver the order for the palace. Just say that the palace wants to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Shijinzhai in the south of the city, and the sugar cane in the north of the city. Beggar chicken from the old Su’s family in the west of the city, and small kumquats in the east of the city. Let my husband-in-law and son-in-law buy it in person, and don’t borrow other people’s hands.” The word husband-in-law was deliberately emphasized.

"Alright!" Mian'er happily agreed, and ran away.

From the west of the city to the east of the city, and then from the south to the north of the city, one round trip, plus the time spent queuing up, even if it was in a carriage, it would take at least a day.

And the vicious sun on the top of the head, no matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to toss and sweat.

Mian'er lamented that the princess was so smart that she thought of such a wonderful method.

Look at that son-in-law, will he dare to bully their princess in the future!Mian'er thought relievedly.

When Shu Dianhe received the order, it was already time to hold the lamp.

Today was delayed due to the affairs of the Hanlin Academy, she came back late, thinking that she would miss the person who invited her to sleep at night in the princess' mansion, and saved herself from making excuses, but she didn't expect the princess to have a later move.

She took the tea served by the maid, and the thirst and exhaustion all the way back were wiped away, and she couldn't figure out the inexplicable origin of this princess.

The servant of the princess mansion sent the order and then went back, so the person who conveyed the order to the son-in-law was the long history of the son-in-law mansion.

He waited in front of Shu Dianhe, and suggested: "I'm afraid it's too late to go out and buy what the princess wants at this time. Why don't I order a servant tomorrow to finish this matter for the son-in-law, and the son-in-law will come to the door with the things." ?”

Shu Dianhe didn't miss the prominent husband and son-in-law. Knowing that the princess deliberately set her a difficult problem, she couldn't deal with it, so she shook her head and said, "Do you dare to disobey the princess' order?"

"The old servant is talking too much." Chang Shi lowered his head.

Shu Dianhe put down the teacup, guessing that the Imperial Academy will have nothing to do tomorrow, and then she will go to the Imperial Academy to make an appointment first, and then go to work for the princess.

The next day, Xuancheng found out that after receiving the order, the son-in-law calmed down a bit for the first time in a century. He didn't go up to the beams and touch the pillars, go down to dig the ground, and didn't talk about the idea of ​​wearing men's clothes and wanting to go out these days. Obediently wait for Shu Dian to close the door.

Even Mian'er couldn't help admiring the son-in-law's ability in his heart.

The one who can make their master so well-behaved was the only one in the world before, and that is the current emperor, and now there is another one.

Xuancheng knew that Shu Dianhe would not do those things too early, so he only waited after waking up from his afternoon nap, until the golden crow fell to the west mountain, the stars and candles adorned the world together, and no servant came to report the consort's door.

She finally got impatient and urged Mian'er to send someone to ask.

But hearing the neighing of the horse in front of the princess mansion, the son-in-law she was waiting for was late.

As soon as Shu Dianhe got out of the car, he first handed over the things he had brought to the servant of the princess mansion, and asked him to take them to the princess.

The person who looked at her looked like she had just been salvaged from the water, sweating profusely, her face was reddish, and the sweat dripped down the corners of her eyebrows and chin.If she was willing to twist her collar, water might still drip.

In July, the naked horse-drawn carriages running on the street are like moving stoves, absorbing the warmth from the sun.The ice basin I carried when I went out melted in a short time.Not to mention people, almost even horses are dehydrated.

Seeing the son-in-law approaching in such a state of embarrassment, Grandma Chu knew whose idea it was. She hurriedly ordered cold water for the son-in-law to wash his face, and then asked the son-in-law if he wanted to change his official robe.Naturally, the princess mansion has robes for the consort.

Shu Dian shook his hands together, still able to maintain a dignified appearance, after washing his face, he wiped off the creases on his robe, without even taking a sip of water, he went straight into the inner courtyard of the Princess Mansion.

When she saw the princess, Xuancheng was taking out those things from the basket she brought, and looked at them one by one to verify whether they were purchased from the store he designated.

When Xuancheng saw her coming, he put down his things, pouted and said: "Slowly, my beggar chickens are completely cold." With a hint of reproach.

After running around for a day, the things I finally bought were rejected, Shu Dianhe smiled instead of anger: "It's not that I delay time deliberately and refuse to buy for the princess, but that the pastries from Shijinzhai are too popular. Every time they come out of the oven , They were all snatched away by the people, and the ministers queued for a long time to get on the wheel."

"Oh? Really?" Xuancheng pretended not to know, glanced at Shu Dian's always meticulous official robes, and asked, "Why don't you take advantage of the official position and ask the boss to give you a copy first?"

Shu Dianhe pondered for a while, and said: "This is not good." It sounds a bit bullying, and she would not do such a thing carelessly.

Mian'er bluntly placed a chair beside the princess for the son-in-law, and Shu Dianhe sat down, his shoulders loosened obviously, as if he was really tired.

"Stupid goose." Xuancheng chewed his tongue in a voice that only he could hear.

Open the paper bag of Shijinzhai, take out a piece of crispy and soft osmanthus cake with red dots on it, and put it in the mouth. The aroma of osmanthus mixed with the sweet taste instantly fills the whole mouth.

In this sweetness, there are both sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and sweetness from the bottom of my heart.

"But the son-in-law did not disappoint me."

"As long as the princess likes it." Shu Dianhe smiled when he heard the words.

The candles in the inner courtyard became brighter and brighter, the sweat on Shu Dianhe's face dried up, the draft brought coolness, and the dark fragrance floated.

Xuancheng suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Your son-in-law has been busy all day, have you had dinner yet?" She didn't see Mother Chu, so she probably went to prepare food for Shu Dianhe.

"Never." Shu Dianhe said.

She spent the whole day making food for Xuancheng, and she ate lunch casually on the street.After buying all the things, I was afraid that the princess would wait for a long time, so I hurried over, otherwise I wouldn't sweat so much.

"Do you want to stay at the princess mansion and use it together?" Xuancheng extended an invitation to him in order to make up for his conscience.

Shu Dianhe hesitated, and he could feel the annoying burden and stickiness on his body as soon as he raised his hands and feet.Others may not feel it, but she dislikes that she is a little unclean.

"No, my body is covered with dust and sweat. If I eat at the same table with the princess, I'm afraid I will be disrespectful to the princess."

She made such a good excuse that Xuancheng couldn't tell if it was really the case, or if she didn't want to get along with her.

Xuancheng raised his eyebrows lightly, and was about to let him go.

"Otherwise, after the minister is dressed tomorrow, come chatter again?"

These words were too polite, like speaking to a visiting host rather than to his own wife.

"Whatever you want." Xuancheng casually tapped his fingers on the table, and spit out three words.

After Mother Chu prepared the bath water, Shu Dianhe had already left.

"The son-in-law has such a good temper." After leaving the building, Mian'er appeared out of nowhere, looked at the door, and sighed sincerely.

He didn't notice that he had snubbed the princess because of the son-in-law before, and encouraged the princess to teach the son-in-law a lesson, so he easily made a fool of himself.

Xuancheng dismissed her words, opened the things Shu Dianhe bought for him one by one, and took a sip of each one.

It was not as delicious as expected, even the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was not as sweet as the first bite.She frowned, couldn't figure out why, so she changed hands and gave those things to Mian'er to eat.

Mian'er was overwhelmed by the flattery, and confirmed again and again that she was affirmed by Xuancheng. She couldn't help accepting those things, and at the same time couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked, "Why didn't the princess keep her son-in-law?"

"He doesn't like it, he doesn't force it." Xuancheng said lightly.

Mian'er was puzzled, but the words fell into the ears of those who understood, and it was clear and clear.

Nanny Chu, who happened to walk over, couldn't help twisting her sleeves, feeling worried.

The wax torch was burned from the beginning to the end, and the rooster crowed silently. After a short period of refreshing coolness, the sun scorched the earth again.

For a while, once you pay attention, you will feel that time passes very slowly.

In the evening, the sunset in the sky and the corners of the eaves complement each other, and Kyoto is immersed in a peaceful atmosphere.

Shu Dian came as promised, and Mother Chu had already prepared a table of dishes for her...

The author has something to say: Alas, if I don’t cry, the comments will suddenly decrease. Sure enough, crying children have sweets to eat.

I began to wonder if I didn't write well, and I was disheartened.