Princess Heyi is not good at coming. The one with the surname Wu dared to admit it and lowered his head to avoid Princess Heyi's gaze. Princess Heyi sneered, "You are happy and romantic, I am not in charge of the county, but I dare to harm the county horses, so don't blame me for using your head on the neck as a ball."

Yan Huo was so shocked that he was hiccupped by Princess Heyi's cruel words.

"You can also chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the dog." Guo Baochan provided another solution to deal with people.

"You are so bloody, God has a good life." Yan Huo completed his words in the gratitude of the four of them, "They like to be romantic and fall in love with the brothel Chuguan, so I will send them to the brothel Chuguan and let them serve those beauties."

The four of them changed slightly. They were all military generals and were not afraid of death. However, if they were demoted to a lowly family and became Guigong Gong in the brothel Chuguan in the future, it would be more uncomfortable than death. The King of Qin is the priest's younger brother. Heyi County mainly did this, and the King of Qin will definitely help her.

Their official rank is against the throne, and that is, eggs hit stones. The four of them hurriedly said, "Princess, we are just kidding with the county horses."

"This kind of joke is not funny at all." Princess Heyi said coldly.

"I will never dare to do it again." The four of them said tremblingly. The innocent man hugged aside and did not move, hoping that Princess Heyi and others would not notice her.

A clean man, Princess Heyi disdained to pay attention to it. After scaring the four people, he asked Qiao Ruyu gently: "June Horse, have you eaten it? Do you want to eat more?"

"We've already eaten, let's go home together." Qiao shook Yu and held her hand.

Qiao Ruyu's four bad friends and the innocent man stood in the house without daring to move, and watched Princess Heyi and his group leave.

Yan Hu didn't know how Princess Heyi settled the score with Qiao Ruyu when she went back, but the next day, the servant of Princess's Mansion came to inform Yan Hu, and canceled the couple's trip that day and changed it to tomorrow. Yan Hu laughed, it seemed that the two of them had settled the score on the bed.

In the afternoon, Yan Huo took a nap and the maid went into the house to report, "Mrs. Young lady, I sent a lot of big crabs in the shop. The lady said that the crab banquet will be held tonight."

Drinking warm rice wine, dipping it in shredded ginger vinegar, and eating delicious crab roe and crab meat is a great joy in life. Yan Huo smiled and said, "I'll have a good taste tonight."

In the evening, Duke An Guo and Fu Zhixing came back from the yamen, and the eldest princess Chengyang said, "Today we will be a good person and go to the flower shed to bring out the famous chrysanthemums, and we will appreciate the flowers and eat crabs."

The maids obey orders.

The chrysanthemums are brought here, and the crabs are served on the table. After a few glasses of yellow wine, the old man is excited and excited. "... the smell of wine is mellow, and the old man's autumn appearance does not require frost..."

The old Duke was still enjoying his own poems, "Give me paper and pen, and you splash ink, and each of you painted a picture of autumn chrysanthemums and crabs for me."

"Crabs, Yaya knows how to draw, Yaya is so good at drawing." Yaya shouted.

Facts prove that Yaya is bragging about herself. A little girl who has not learned to draw can draw any pictures of autumn chrysanthemums and crabs, not to mention that she has a mother who has no talent in painting. Even if her father is extremely talented, he can hold it on the wall, it will still be mud.

Looking at the ink after balls on the paper, Yan Huo asked for advice modestly, "Yaya, that's chrysanthemums, that's a crab?"

"Mom, why are your eyes so bad? Look, this is Qiu chrysanthemum, this is crab. chrysanthemums have leaves, and crabs have claws." Yaya told her.

Yan Huo laughed dryly, worthy of being her daughter, and the paintings she painted were exactly the same as hers.

Yaya didn't know herself, and she also asked: "Great-grandfather, is Yaya's painting good?"

Everyone looked at the old Duke. The old Duke touched his beard and smiled and said, "The gods are similar to the gods."

"Great-grandfather, it's good to be like a god, right?" Yaya asked.

The old Duke hesitated for a moment, "Yes, yes."

Yaya said happily: "I will take it to the palace tomorrow for Brother Luan to see."

Yan Hu's mouth twitched slightly. It would be fine if he was embarrassed at home, but it would be bad if he took it to the palace to embarrass him. He hurriedly said, "Yaya, I like your painting very much. Can you give it to you?"

"Okay." Yaya grinned, and without waiting for Yan Hu to breathe a sigh of relief, she continued: "I'll draw another one for Brother Luan to show."

"Yaya, don't rush to draw. Let's eat crabs first. When the crabs are cold, they will become fishy and will not taste delicious." Yan Huo coaxed her, took off the brush from her hand, and took her to wash her hands.

After eating the crabs and having a banquet, Yaya was sleepy and couldn't remember the painting. After washing up, she obediently followed the maid back to the room to sleep.

Fu Zhixing, who had been pretending to read books, threw the book away and came over to pick up Yan Huo, "The children are all going to sleep, and it's time for us to sleep."

"Oh, are you drunk? You're so anxious." Yan Huo hugged his neck.

"I just drank a few glasses of wine, how could I get drunk?" Fu Zhixing hurried into the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and then covered her.

The candlelight sways, and the spring scenery in the tent is pleasant.

The next day, it was Yanhu's turn to send someone to Princess Heyi and the others to change the itinerary and change it the day after tomorrow, which is August 16th. The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Except for Yu Qingqing, Yanhu and the other three had to enter the palace.

The palace banquet was nothing new. The officials of Guanglu Temple did not seek merit, but wanted nothing wrong. At most, they would change the musician and dancers; they would eat warm dishes, listen to familiar songs, and talk polite words with some familiar or unfamiliar people.

At the beginning of the hour of Hai, when he walked out of the hall, Yan Hu was surprised to find that it was raining lightly, "I haven't watched the moon now."

"You can enjoy the moon anytime, don't be obsessed with the fifteenth day of August." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

Yan Hu's lips raised, "With you by your side, every day, the full moon is full."

Fu Zhixing looked down at her with deep eyes, "So too."

The palace maid brought the oil-paper umbrella, and Fu Zhixing opened it, hugged Yan Huo in his arms, took him down the steps, got onto the soft sedan chair, and went to the palace gate. When he arrived at the palace gate, got off the sedan chair and changed his car, and left the palace to return home.

The carriage was walking on the quiet street. When passing an alley, a shout suddenly came: "Help! Help!"

Although there is no curfew on the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bustling atmosphere is limited to several places where merchants gather, such as the Long Street. The streets near the nobles and the imperial palace are still quiet. At this time, someone shouted for help, which made people feel strange. Fu Zhixing and Yan Huo did not intend to meddle in other people's business, and the car drivers of Anguo Duke's Mansion continued to move forward without any impact.

"Help! Help!" The scream became more and more shrill.

Yan Huo was about to speak when he heard the sound of armor and weapons colliding, and then someone heard someone saying: "Li Chaoyong, the commander of the Jingwei Command, met Prince Anguo."

Fu Zhixing reached out and opened the car door a little, "Li Zhenfu, I wonder what's wrong?"

"The Xiaguan is patrolling here. When he saw the prince's carriage, he came here to pay his respects to the prince." Li Chaoyong did not mention that he would stop the car just after hearing the cry for help.

Fu Zhixing smiled indifferently, "Li Zhenfu is in love."

"Prince, please go slowly." Li Chaoyong bowed and gave in.
Chapter completed!