Seeing Jue'er having fun with the little guy, the two sat on the side and chatted.
"I just play a role in promoting it. This is your persistence. Happiness is something you have won. Besides, I have promised you a long time ago that I will definitely make you happy. Who makes you my beloved sister the most?"
Yuhua felt sad in her heart, and she snuggled in Xia Bingyan's arms, her eyes moist.
The Qing Dynasty, the imperial palace.
The prime minister of the dynasty was short of a great country. During the four years of work, he worked diligently, performed his duties and worked tirelessly for the country and the people. Over the years, he was loved by the people of the Qing Dynasty and supported by the ministers.
That day, he led his ministers to the city gate very early, just because today was the day when the princess arrived.
From the beginning of the morning, the sun rose and the sun shone brightly at noon, I saw an ordinary carriage coming slowly.
The summer sun is extremely hot, and the ministers are already unbearable, but Duan Daguo is still standing upright.
When the car door opened, Duan Yuzhe took the lead in getting off the carriage, and then there was a cute little girl with a naughty smile on her lips, allowing Zhao Yuzhe to carry her down.
"I will see His Highness the Princess."
The ministers knelt down and saluted.
"The Prime Minister is not a gift, please get up, sir." His voice was tender, and he felt a sense of laughter.
"Thank you Princess."
Duan Daguo walked forward and looked at the little girl and felt very fond of her.
"The princess is tired all the way, and the old minister will escort the princess back to the palace."
"Thank you, Prime Minister." Nangong Yue raised her little face and showed an innocent smile. Then she took Duan Yuzhe's hand and walked into the city gate slowly, "Brother Yu, let's go, my mother said that she would let Yue'er go to see Brother Yu.
mother.”
"Princess." Duan Yuzhe grabbed her, "The princess has been riding in the carriage for half a month. Let's go back to the palace to rest first. It's not too late to see her mother's affairs."
Nangong Yue shook her head, "It's okay, Yue'er is not tired, why don't we go to the street to buy something for the Prime Minister's wife."
Seeing her enthusiasm so high, Duan Yuzhe stopped saying anything. Anyway, this little princess always comes up with some tricks from time to time, which makes people unable to guard against, so it is better to keep up with it.
In recent years, under the management of Duan Daguo, the people in the capital have been saying that they do not close their doors at night and do not pick up their own remains on the road.
There was a prosperous scene, with the shouting, laughter and bargaining sounds of people on the roadside.
The two went to a famous pastry shop, bought pastries, and then pulled Duan Yuzhe into the crowd and looked around.
While they were surrounding a small jewelry stall, a large group of people were surrounding them not far away, not knowing what they were talking about.
The child's natural curiosity made her throw down what she had in her hands and simply rush into the crowd.
It turned out that it was a person who was talking to the stall owner for the price, but the buyer was a blond and blue-eyed man.
I saw him holding the porcelain in his hand and asking the stall owner.
“how much is this?”
The stall owner was confused and didn't know what he was talking about.
He looked impatient, "Ah, what are you talking about, what are you from Haomachi, we don't have this person here."
Nangong Yue, who was standing aside, suddenly laughed and leaned back and forth.
She walked up, pointed to the porcelain vase in the hands of a foreigner, and said to the stall owner: "He is asking you how much this vase costs."
The stall owner then realized it and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Oh, how much is it? 2 taels of silver, hey, I can't blame me for not speaking clearly, I can only blame this guest for not speaking clearly."
Then Nangong Yue told the foreigner the price.
After hearing this, Charles was shocked. It was so nice that someone would say what they were there.
Since he came to the Qing Dynasty, he has been unable to communicate language for several days. That feeling has made him twitch his heart and lungs.
Then, with everyone's stunned expression, the strange-looking man had a very happy chat with the little girl.
When Duan Yuzhe arrived, he saw the little princess chatting with the man in English.
"Miss, it's time for us to go back." He changed his name and walked forward.
"Oh, Brother Yu, this Mr. Charles is here in the Qing Dynasty to do cloth business." Nangong Yue said with a smile when he heard his voice.
"Is that true, Mr. Charles, hello." Duan Yuzhe said with a gentle smile.
Charles couldn't help but widen his eyes. Unexpectedly, this man could speak English too. The Qing Dynasty is indeed a very good country.
It was noon, and because he was going to rush back to have a meal, Charles said goodbye to them and said that he would go out to treat them to dinner at a restaurant when he had time. Then he said goodbye to Nangong Yueyi reluctantly.
After lunch at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yue'er got a very beautiful dress from the Prime Minister's wife. She rushed back to the palace with Duan Yuzhe after the sun set.
On this day, she was so tired that she didn't notice it while playing. She relaxed a little, and her small body was soft all over.
But I couldn't rest because an uninvited guest came.
"My little princess, long time no see."
She looked up at the person who came and couldn't help but pout.
"Yue'er is here, you're going to sleep, you're leaving."
If it weren't for Xuanyuan Qingyang, who else could it be?
"Tired? Okay, brother, I'll take you to rest." He stepped forward and raised his hand to hug the little guy tightly in his arms. A handsome man smiled.
"You are not my brother, you are uncle."
"You have to call me brother." He was only fifteen years older than her, and two years younger than her mother.
I haven't heard her talk for a long time. Xuanyuan Qingyang lowered his head and saw that she had fallen asleep, just like a little lazy pig.
Xuanyuan Qingyang carried her into the bedroom and sat for a while before leaving.
Control the dragon and the phoenix live in the palace.
Nangong Mo walked in quickly and looked at the unreasonable queen in front of him, almost fainting from anger.
"Yan'er, that damn Xuanyuan, you didn't hear that you dare to attack my daughter?"
Damn it, isn’t this an old cow eating young grass? His baby daughter is only three years old, and the man who should be eighteen years old.
"I heard that, but I am free from love. Even if he is working hard, Yue'er will like it." She said lightly.
Who knew that Nangong Mo slapped the table with a palm, "It's not okay for Yue'er to like it, they are too different."
"How could it be, there is not much difference between an emperor and an empress."
"So, do you agree that they are together?" He didn't believe it.
Xia Bingyan sighed lightly and met his gaze, "I didn't say that. No matter what Yue'er does, I will not object. Life is hers."
She could only supervise it occasionally, but Xuanyuan Qingyang seemed to be determined and always sneaked from the Nanyue Palace to the Qing Dynasty from time to time to get close to her little princess.
Nangong Mo sighed lightly and sat next to her helplessly.