You must know that Shangguan Xing is like a relative in the young master's heart. If you touch her rashly, there will be no happiness between you and the young master."
Ziyu glanced at Fang Yi and found that Fang Yi had indeed seen clearly and hit the nail on the head with his words.
Glancing at the confused Bei Mingyou who was listening nearby, Ziyu snorted: "If I hadn't taken this into consideration, she would have been kicked out by me."
Fang Yi smiled, this was indeed the style of their imperial concubine, fast, ruthless and accurate.
but……
"If you want her to stay in the house for a long time, some unexpected things will inevitably happen. It's hard to talk about feelings." Fang Yi looked at Ziyu and said: "And I think Shangguan Xing's actions are even more scheming than yours, Princess Concubine.
, Princess Concubine, you use your scheming and intelligence for big things, and you disdain these small things, but sometimes small things can be seen as big things. People often fail in small things. Don't take it lightly.
These words were spoken honestly. Ziyu glanced at Fang Yi with admiration: "So, I never thought that she would stay in the house for a long time. Fang Yi, it seems that the annual harvest festival in the north of the town will be in seven days?
"
Why did it suddenly get involved in the harvest festival?
Fang Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, for the August Harvest Festival, we, the prince and princess, need to personally preside over the sacrifices to heaven and earth, hoping for a good harvest in the coming year. If the prince and princess are not here this year, it should be the eldest young master and the prince.
Concubine, please take charge."
After hearing this, Ziyu curled his eyes and smiled, took a stick of fruit and put it into his mouth: "I am not in good health, so let Shangguanxing come forward to host this harvest festival with the young master."
As soon as he said this, Fang Yi suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Ziyu thoughtfully.
The person next to him didn't understand anything, but Bei Minyou, who understood this sentence, stopped and jumped up and said: "No, how can that be done? This harvest festival is a big festival in the twenty-seven cities in the north of our town.
You and my eldest brother must be the ones to host it. Who is Shangguan Xing? Why should she host it together with my eldest brother and you on your behalf?"
Bei Mingyou was angry, but Fang Yi smiled.
Giving a thumbs up to Ziyu, Fang Yi stood up: "As expected of the Poison King, you don't need my help at all. This move is really beautiful. Okay, I'll go down and prepare now."
After that, without waiting for Ziyu to say anything, he turned around and left.
Ziyu chuckled when he saw this. Fang Yi is really a good scholar and can understand everything. This is a good partner for cooperation.
When Bei Minyou saw Fang Yi leaving like this and not listening to his opinions at all, he was immediately dissatisfied and shouted at Ziyu: "Why don't you listen to me? She, Shangguanxing, is not my brother's woman. She
Why are you standing next to my brother and hosting the Harvest Festival with me?
Brother's woman, you are just pregnant with a baby, why are you so brainless? You no longer want your position as the Crown Princess."
When Bei Minyou was unhappy, she called Ziyu her eldest brother's woman.
Ziyu laughed when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to pull Bei Minyou, rubbed Bei Minyou's hair, and said with a smile: "How could I let her, just wait and see the good show, if you want to steal my man,
She still has a few thousand years left to live."
When Bei Mingyou heard what Ziyu said, he tilted his head and looked at Ziyu, as if Ziyu was indeed a master who would not suffer any loss, so she must have her own reasons for doing this. Well, he could just wait and watch the show.
Ziyu pinched Bei Minyou's cheek, and a light flashed in his eyes.
It's just as easy to crush Shangguanxing to death as to kill an ant.