Since the wedding date was set, the two of them have been showing off their love without concealing it, and they often flirt with each other outside, let alone at home.
The two of them looked at each other with smiles, as if no one was watching.
Jiahe glanced at Xu Wenqu sympathetically: "Mr. Xu, you can eat it yourself. It's been like this lately."
Xu Wenqu smiled, continued to lower his head, and ate slowly.
It is getting dark, and the streets of Chang'an City are silent except for the long sound of the watchmen: "Close the doors and close the windows to prevent theft and theft... Close the doors and close the windows to prevent theft and theft..."
It was the second watch, and the imperial doctor Zhang Xiaocheng had already fallen asleep, but there were two gentle knocks on the window. Zhang Xiaocheng was slightly startled, opened his eyes, and looked struggling, but he quickly got down and opened the window.
The person outside the window, dressed in black, jumped in gently and said calmly: "Have you thought about it, Doctor Zhang?"
Zhang Xiaocheng remained silent.
The man in black took out a few silver notes from his arms, put them on the table, and then slowly pushed them over: "Just a few words, it's ten thousand taels of silver. There is no cheaper deal in the world...More
Besides, no one will know it was you who said it."
His voice was low: "But if you don't tell me, I will come to you again and again, and people will inevitably notice you. By then, who knows whether you have said it or not? You have a hundred mouths.
I can’t explain it clearly.”
Zhang Xiaocheng clenched his fists slightly.
Ever since he was given to His Highness Fuyan by the emperor, he has been staying in Fuyan Mansion, recuperating His Highness Fuyan's body, and is equivalent to a palace doctor. Indeed, no one knows Yan Shiyue's situation better than him.
But, why is there news that someone suddenly comes to buy her? This has never happened before.
Zhang Xiaocheng finally said something in a low voice.
The man cheered up, nodded, turned over and jumped out of the window.
Zhang Xiaocheng quickly put away the banknotes on the table, hid them in his arms, and lay down on the couch, his heart beating wildly.
A few days later, it was Princess Chun’s son’s 100-day banquet.
Meng Min definitely wanted to go to this occasion. Because of this trip, Yan Shiyue improved her relationship with Prince Chun, so she also gave him a gift.
She didn't want to go, but she was afraid that Princess Chun was neurotic and would bully Meng Min, so she went ahead, and she really didn't like this kind of occasion.
But in the end she was still worried and decided to accompany Meng Min there.
The two of them arrived very late. Princess Chun didn't know if she got Prince Chun's advice, but it wasn't too much. She just said a few sarcastic words, but she showed off her words in and out of words, and there was no Queen Mother Fu to give her son.
I also got a son and so on...
Yan Shiyue thought about that guess and felt a little complicated.
At the banquet, women from each family basically talked about their sons. Because of the Queen's previous words, no one dared to ask for a son.
Of course, someone would inevitably talk to her: "Your Highness, the Huo family is a single generation. It has been many years since they had a second son... Your Highness will have to work hard in the future. It is best to win a man at one stroke."
But fortunately, Your Highness is the Queen of Fortune, so you can give yourself children, and if you give a few more, they will not be worse than us common people..."
Yan Shiyue glanced at her.
She must be uneasy when she says this.
But she reminded her. She almost forgot that the Huo family was passed down from generation to generation. Even now, some people say that Huo Qiyang is a disaster star who punishes the six relatives, so only two brothers are left in the Huo family.
Huo Qijing wanted a child so much that every time she held her, she would whisper about the child. It must have caused a great psychological shadow on the family.
The man muttered for a while, but seeing that she didn't answer any questions, he finally didn't dare to go too far, so he stopped.
After a while, someone came over and said that Prince Chun had something to ask her to come over.
Yan Shiyue was waiting boredly. Seeing that Meng Min was fine, he followed him over.
Prince Chun was waiting for her outside. He cupped his hands and said, "Master Xiang."
Yan Shiyue nodded, and Prince Chun said: "The dog's little 100-day banquet has alarmed the prime minister and made the pigeons shine."
She nodded again. Prince Chun had gotten along with her before and knew her temper, so he didn't exchange too many greetings, so he said, "I happen to have something to say to the prime minister. Can we take a moment to talk?"
Yan Shiyue said: "You are the master today, so you should have no time to spare. If it's important, let's talk about it here. If it's not important, let's talk about it another day?"
Prince Chun smiled and said: "Thank you, Prime Minister, for your understanding, so please sit in front for a while."
He took her out along the corridor. Not far away, Yan Shiyue felt the temperature plummet: "Why is your home so cold?"
Prince Chun pointed forward with a smile: "There is a cold pool at home. In summer, there is no need to use ice, but it gets very cold in winter, so when winter comes, Xiaguan takes his wife and children to live in the east.
We are ready to move in just a few days."
He looked back at her with a smile: "Master, are you going to take a look? The wintersweet flowers here in Xiaguan can bloom for half a year, which can be regarded as a beautiful sight in the capital. They just took a look around, and they didn't know how many poems they wrote.
come out."
Yan Shiyue was a little curious, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go over and have a look.
The closer we get to Hantan, the colder it gets, but as soon as we step out of the hospital, our eyes suddenly open up, which is really refreshing.
This Hantan is quite big, almost a small lake. The lakeside is full of yellow wintersweet flowers. There are bridges, pavilions on the lake, and wooden piles made into lotus leaf shapes, arranged at random like plum blossom piles. There are also other things beside the lake.
The wooden house is like walking from a beautiful and wealthy place to a paradise.
Yan Shiyue clicked his tongue in admiration, and Prince Chun was very proud. He put his hands behind his back and said reservedly: "It's not bad, the scenery is even more spectacular when the snow falls. If the Prime Minister is interested, you can come here to make tea and enjoy the snow."
Forget it, it's quite cold.
Prince Chun smiled and said: "Xia Guan also painted several paintings here. If the Prime Minister doesn't dislike it, you can give one to the Prime Minister."
He took her to the lake and said, "Why don't you just sit here and I'll ask my servant to bring tea."
Yan Shiyue helplessly raised her forehead.
But today she attended a gathering of housewives, and A and the others were waiting outside. She only brought a small amount of silk with her, and it was only October. Who would have thought it was so cold, so she didn't even bring a cloak.
Fortunately, it was much warmer after entering the study. Prince Chun was making tea on the small tea stove, which also felt a little warm.
When the tea was poured, she held it in both hands without drinking it, ignoring Prince Chun's expression of "how is this tea?" asking for compliments.
Prince Chun knew what was going on and started to get down to business: "I asked the Prime Minister to come here because I heard a news that the Emperor intends to transfer the Prime Minister from the Ministry of Justice. I wonder where the Prime Minister wants to go?"
Yan Shiyue said expressionlessly: "I don't want to go anywhere."
Prince Chun smiled and said: "What I mean, the Prime Minister, why not think carefully about where you are going, and then be the first to talk to the Emperor. The Emperor will not refute the Prime Minister's intention too much..."
He paused for a moment: "Prime Minister, please forgive me for speaking frankly. If I say it before, it was still possible. Now, Prime Minister is helping to manage the Ministry of Justice and is quite effective. If I want to go back and become a businessman, I'm afraid the emperor will not agree." (