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He could see Lu Shiqing and explore the prince's mansion. Of course, Yuan Cixian went, but she was a little curious: "Why did your husband invite me on the birth date of the sixth prince?"
"The servants of the prince's mansion arrived in Yongxingfang first. The husband cut off your invitation and asked the villain to send it on his behalf." He said this and cleared his throat. "The husband means that today is different from the past. In the future, such invitations from strangers should be passed by him, and then he will come to you..."
Who gave him the right to do so? This fiancé is probably overstepping his authority.
Yuan Cixian cursed "stingy", but the corners of her mouth rose up little by little.
Yuan Yu couldn't stand it and said to Cao angrily: "Where is my invitation? It was also intercepted by your husband?"
"No, it was taken away by the husband." Cao An smiled embarrassedly and explained, "The husband said that General Yuan was busy with official duties, so why bother you with such trivial matters? He would accompany the county lord to the banquet, please rest assured."
Yuan Yu almost didn't give him a cigarette, but Yuan Cixian didn't mean to make the decision for him. She pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, Brother A has to take a walk with Xiao Hei every day, which is too hard. Just stay at home and drink whatever you want. I'll bring it back to you."
“…”
She patted her brother's shoulder to show comfort, put the invitation on her and explained to Cao An: "I'll ask your husband to come and pick me up soon."
*
On February 14th, Lu Shiqing came too early. Yuan Cixian was sleeping soundly, so Shi Cui shouted at him, and heard that he was waiting at the door of the mansion.
She sat in the bed for a while, looked at the gloomy sky before she could recover.
She had a dream just now.
This time, the dream jumped to the eve of her death, on the eve of the Thirteenth Prince ascended the throne. She heard the people talking, "Have you heard it? Last night, the palace of the Daming Palace changed, and corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into a river... Lu Zhongshu was really cruel."
Another mysterious person said: "He has been cruel for a day or two. Over the years, the princes in the court have died one by one, and they are ruined. Looking back now, isn't it all his work? In my opinion, the sudden death of the sixth prince may not be related to him."
The one in front continued to sigh: "That's right, when the Thirteenth Prince ascends the throne tomorrow, the young emperor will be a puppet. He, the prime minister, will be even more prosperous and rainy. Maybe in the near future, the country of Great Zhou will change its surname..."
"Shh!" A voice interrupted the two of them, "Shush and don't talk about state affairs."
Yuan Cixian was woken up when she heard this.
Seeing that her eyes were straight and as if she was stupid, Shi Cui reminded her again: "Little lady, Mr. Lu is waiting for you outside. Can't you afford to pay it back?"
She said "Oh" and slowly lifted the bedding.
Now he is Minister Lu, and now he will probably be Minister Lu Zhongshu from now on.
She recalled the words in her dream over and over again, finished dressing up like a wandering soul, and ran into Yuan Yu when she left the yard. Perhaps seeing that she was not in good spirits, she asked her what was wrong.
She shirked: "It's nothing, I'm out."
Yuan Yu let her go a few steps, and felt that she was slow and seemed to be wrong, so he stopped her again and asked in a low voice: "Look at your sleepless look, why didn't you dream of something strange again?"
Yuan Cixian hesitated for a while, but because she was really worried, she said to Shi Cui: "Tell Mr. Lu to wait for me for a while, I have a few words to say to my brother."
After she finished speaking, she went back to the study with Yuan Yu and explained the new content of the dream in a concise way.
Yuan Yu was also shocked when he heard this, thinking no wonder his sister was so unscrupulous and hesitated: "In this way, Lu Zishu might be greedy for power to assist the Thirteenth Prince in the throne?"
"How could it be!" Yuan Cixian said firmly and muttered, "He is not that kind of person..."
Yuan Yu said: "Brother did not say that Lu Zishu must be bad, but this person is really scheming. You can tell from his actions over the past six months that he is not absolutely loyal to the saint, and the other is not close to the second prince, King of Peace. According to the dream, the sudden death of the sixth prince... I'm afraid he is really involved in many things, and it is hard to guarantee that he is not a cruel person. Brother Ah, just reminds you not to be blinded by affair. The person in front of you may not be the real him."
"Since you may not be true to see, will you hear more nothing?" she argued, "What can the words of a few people in the city prove? Whether it is forcing a palace or turning down a few princes, they are all means of seeing. How can they know that his purpose is in public or private? If many years later, the saints are unkind and the princes are not worthy of use, even if the country changes its surname?"
After saying that, she suddenly stood up: "I'm out." Then she walked out of the mansion, arrived in front of Lu Shiqing's car, and opened his car curtain.
Because of her anger, her movements became a little bit bigger. Lu Shiqing, who was preparing a document by the desk, raised her eyelids and asked for some reason, "Brother, have you fed you a fire-medication?"
Yuan Cixian didn't want to make the things that seemed to be false and ruined her mood, so she opened her mind and said, "As a fiancée's first appearance, of course she must be enthusiastic."
He was still as enthusiastic as fire. Lu Shiqing glanced at her, pushed a bowl of thin porridge at hand, and signaled her to drink: "Try it yourself how long I have been waiting for it." It probably means that the porridge is waiting for the cold.
Yuan Cixian took him down and sat down, took a sip of the porridge and tasted it, then took a spoonful of spoons and put them on his mouth: "It's just right warm, don't believe me, drink it."
Lu Shiqing looked down at the spoon she had drunk, and did not move for a moment.
Seeing that he refused to eat, she said, "If you don't drink, you will lose it", and then put the spoon into her mouth.
Lu Shiqing had already made an exception to her, but she had been obsessed with cleanliness for many years. When she encountered such a situation, she had to subconsciously hesitate. However, she gave up so quickly that he had only had time to see her deliver a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and leave a drop of soup on the corner of her mouth.
The milky white soup hangs on the cherry red lips, as if she will be sucked into her mouth in the next moment. Lu Shiqing thought about it, and suddenly felt a dry mouth. He leaned over and quickly put the drop of juice into his mouth.
Yuan Cixian's heart bumped into her mind, and suddenly she felt that the car was narrow and narrow, and she couldn't breathe. However, she saw Lu Shiqing sitting upright and continuing to write a document, but a trembling ripples trembled out from her pen.
Then she heard him pretend to be a matter of fact and said lightly: "It's shameful to waste food."
The carriage is no more generous than elsewhere, and a little intimacy can make people feel hot. Yuan Cixian complained in her heart that he had found a good excuse, but his meaning was as if nothing had happened on his face. He said "Oh" and signaled to know, then looked up at the roof of the car, glanced at the wall of the car, and continued to drink porridge.
When the carriage walked out of Shengyefang, he saw that he was not going to Zheng Zhuo's mansion, Yuan Cixian asked, "Don't the Sixth Prince live in Anxingfang?" After that, he remembered in a daze, "It seems that he was going to treat us tonight. Where did you take me so early?" After that, he looked at Lu Shiqing with some expectations.
Lu Shiqing's answer was very serious: "There are a few documents to be handed over to the saints. It's too troublesome to turn back and forth, so just go with me."
“…”
I have never seen anyone less interested than Lu Shiqing. She lamented in her heart and complained, "It's just a fourth-rank official, why are you doing so diligently?" After she said this, she suddenly remembered the dream, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "But speaking of it, I had a strange dream yesterday. I dreamed that many years later, you actually became a high-ranking official."
Lu Shiqing was slightly stunned: "Many years later? Then what did you think of?"
Yuan Cixian choked. She thought Lu Shiqing must have asked him what official he had become, but she didn't expect that he would only care about where she was when she was rich.
How could such a person be greedy for power?
She looked at him regularly and smiled for a while, "I, of course I am the wife of the high-ranking official, so what if I ask?"
Lu Shiqing seemed to be just talking to her, tugging at the corner of her mouth, and changing to other words: "After sending the official documents to the saint, you have to teach the Thirteenth Prince to study. If you are bored, go to the palace to stalker."
Yuan Cixian has always wanted to contact Zheng Pei, but she didn't find any opportunity. How could she give up now? She hurriedly said: "It's not boring to be with you!"
She also used to teasing him, and she said sweet words. Lu Shiqing glanced at her: "I still have to go to the office of the Ministry of Education, do you do it together?"
Yuan Cixian immediately revealed her true colors: "Oh, this, I won't go here. I will stay in Hanliang Palace to help you watch the Thirteenth Prince."
*
Lu Shiqing and Yuan Cixian arrived at Hanliang Hall and found that Zheng Pei was playing kites with the palace servants, running back and forth with crazy clothes, his head covered in wet sweat. When he saw the two of them even asked them to play together.
To be precise, he called Lu Shiqing. Zheng Pei was only five years old and only met Yuan Cixian last year. He didn't seem to remember her very much.
Of course, Lu Shiqing was not the one who could accompany the children to float kites. He asked the palace servants to retreat, and then assigned homework to Zheng Pei, looking down at the boy with discomfort and said, "I want to do business now. Please ask Your Highness to warm up the book and wait for me to come back to ask you for questions."
Zheng Pei was wearing a small hexagram and muttered, "I haven't had enough fun, I don't read books! I want this beautiful sister to accompany me to play kites!"
Lu Shiqing glanced at the "good-looking sister" beside him and said, "Your Highness, she is not your good-looking sister."
The little guy muttered, "Who is that?"
Yuan Cixian thought this boy was cute, and she saw that it happened to be Shaohe was not here today. As long as Lu Shiqing left, the Hanliang Palace would be the world where she and the future emperor cultivated their relationship. She smiled and said, "I am your beautiful teacher's wife." After that, she said to Lu Shiqing, "Go and do business quickly and hand this little guy over to me."
Lu Shiqing choked. The man was so anxious that he drove him away. But he turned around and walked away, took a few steps to explain: "When I come back, if he can't answer his homework, he will punish you at that time."
Chapter completed!