Chapter 50:

"What kind of thing is Shen Tuchuan, even if he is the prime minister? His Royal Highness is a relative of the emperor. It is really wanton!" Zhang Sheng returned to Princess Mansion after the quarter, and the first thing was to find Fuyun, cursing and saying today Thing.
They are similar in age and can play together very well, and they are now particularly good friends. Fuyun was also very angry after listening, and threw the grass in his dog's tail: "If I knew that he was such a ridiculous person, he should poison him in the tonic!"
"I knew he was this kind of person, and he should have hit him a half-dead before he left." Zhang Sheng also echoed.
The two looked at each other, and both saw regret from the other's eyes. If you knew that Shen Tuchuan would become an unforgettable existence now, it would have been a shame.
In the past few years, because her Highness handed over military power, she became the eldest princess who had been idle at home. Her prestige had been greatly reduced. In addition, the most powerful Prime Minister Shen Tu and the princess were not compatible, and some of the wall grasses cleared the boundary with Princess Mansion. Today's Princess Mansion is long gone.
"Little Master, why don't we cover up into the Prime Minister's Mansion and teach him a lesson?" Zhang Sheng suggested.
Fuyun sighed: "Forget it, although doing this can relieve you for a while, but it will also cause a lot of trouble to your highness. Don't ignore him, at least you can't worry about seeing."
Today Fuyun has grown into a big man, and the princess's house is increasingly degenerate, and things are no longer as impulsive and arrogant as three years ago. He only hated that he was not expected to be an official, otherwise he could at least go to work in the middle, saying that he would be the backing of his Highness.
"... I'm really upset." Zhang Sheng was very depressed. When his brother died to protect Shen Tuchuan's father and mother, now it depends on Shen Tuchuan to ignore His Royal Highness. He is really worthless for His Highness, for his brothers. not worth.
Fuyun sighed deeply and patted his shoulder vicissitudes.
This scene fell in the eyes of Ji Ting, and she couldn't help laughing: "These two people still think I am very wronged."
At this moment, she was sitting on the soft couch next to the window in the room. She had opened the window to let out the wind, but saw the two people muttering head to head.
Mu Mu, who drank tea on a side chair, heard a chuckle and said, "They didn't know that His Royal Highness had allowed it before Shen Tuchuan could sever the relationship and leave, and naturally aggrieved his Highness."
"There is no way to explain this kind of thing. We can't say that Shen Tuchuan can't be associated with my princess house if the official career is smooth." Ji heard a sigh.
She had long wanted to know why Shen Tuchuan had left. Although the emperor withdrew her military power, she always jealous of the power of the Princess House over the years. Shen Tuchuan had to draw a line with her if he wanted to go back to the official path to revive the Shen Tu family. She cooperated after trying to understand.
Although she did not want Shen Tuchuan to follow this path, since he had already made a choice, she would not be a stumbling block to him.
Mu Yu smiled: "His Royal Highness is hard-working. Although Shen Tuchuan cannot thank himself, he can think of it, and he is grateful to His Highness."
"... I don't need to be grateful, but can I put a little stinky face when I see me," Ji Ting poked his lips, "Every time I meet, I will see him look cold, making me unwilling to go out, afraid I met him outside. "
"If you meet him next time, talk to him and make him feel better?" Mu Yu took a sip of hot tea with a smile.
Ji listened to the picture for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "Come on, he seems to hate you more than me. If you say it, you might not be able to humiliate you ... but his temperament is so unexpected. It's amazing to be able to climb to the position of the prime minister. "
"It took Shen Tuchuan only three years to become an extreme minister. His means were not the same as those of Shen Tu's son that year, and His Highness should not worry about him." Mu Yu smiled slightly.
Ji heard a shrug, and seemed unconcerned: "I'm just a little emotional, not to mention worry."
"It's true that he should be brooding and sighing now, so let's help him." Mu Yu sighed.
Ji Ting didn't answer his eyes, but thought in his heart that he didn't raise his eyebrows and exhale. If he raised his eyebrows and exhaled, why has the mission of this world not been successful yet?
"The emperor summoned me into the palace two days ago. Your Highness went to appreciate the plum, and did not tell you." Mu Mu changed the subject.
Ji Ting frowned: "I want you again?"
"Shi Nong industry and commerce, the business is the cheapest, the emperor told me to pay more military expenses, in the future I will give me the reputation of the emperor business, how much status can rise."
"Fart!" Ji Ting was a little annoyed. "He is squeezing us. Although he has fought against the barbarians several times, these years the treasury has been full, far less than when people need capital. If you are not my person, he is naturally It won't be so harsh on you. "
"If the money can buy him a peace of mind, it is enough." Mu Yu sighed.
Ji Ting was upset. In recent years, the emperor has taken the initiative to clear the power of the Princess House. She has also let it go. Even if Chu Yan has the talents, Fuyun has excellent reading talents, and she did not let them take the scientific examination. She did not let her converge when she did business with Mu, but the Emperor did not even think it would pass.
"This thing is really annoying, I have never seen anyone who hates it more than him." Ji Heanqi hummed.
Mumu didn't help but laughed, and the hand holding the cup began to shake, so he had to quickly put the cup down.
Ji heard a slanting glance at him: "What are you laughing at, this palace is wrong?"
"No, just watching His Royal Highness guarding him with it, it seems to be more like it with relatives who have fellowship with His Highness, and is only pleased with it," Mu Yu's smile converged slightly, inadvertently, "The emperor also Afraid, he and the queen mother have no children, and he is getting weaker, so he is even more afraid of losing control of the Apocalypse. "
Ji listened with a sneer: "He deserves it."
Perhaps it was the butterfly effect that she and Shen Tuchuan did not die. Actually, at this time in the original text, the ending has actually ended, and the hostess also gave birth to three children to the emperor. However, in reality, not only did the child-bearing plot not exist, the emperor also gave birth two years ago. In a serious illness, I lost my body at that time, and I ca n’t watch the memorial every day for too long, let alone have children.
This is why Shen Tuchuan will rise so fast. The emperor's body can no longer handle too many official affairs. He urgently needed a person from a non-family origin who was not compatible with the relatives of the emperor to handle the affairs for him. That was why Shen Tuchuan was given the opportunity. .
The laughter of the two youngsters came from the window, Ji listened slightly.
She took a deep breath and looked at the snowflakes outside the window. For the first time in such a world, she almost forgot that she was a traverser: "Fu Zhangsheng, don't whisper outside, come in quickly to warm up, do you want to get sick on such a cold day?"
She yelled at her throat, and Lingtai was clear and refreshed. When she saw the two people farting and rushing into the room, she felt even more happy.
"His highness bullies and bullies them." Mu Mu laughed.
Ji heard a slight hum and watched the door open. The two squeezed into the room, but just happened to meet a few maids who came for food, and took the plate and went straight in.
"His Royal Highness, what a rarity I have never seen before." Fuyun looked at the snack on the plate with surprise.
Ji heard a pause, heard it, and followed it. It was indeed something I hadn't seen before. She glanced at Mu Yu for the first time: "This is what you got?" Mu's business firms are spread all over the world, so he can get this weird food.
Mu Yu stared at him, with an unpredictable smile at the corner of his mouth: "It is a tribute to Fanbang, and there are two sets in the palace."
"You got it from the emperor," Ji Ting pinched a person who was about to eat, and then got angry when he thought of it. "Did he ask you to finish the silver reward? Just how much do you want for us?" ! "
"His Highness feels that the emperor is willing to reward me?" Mu Yu laughed.
Ji Ting's eyes glared: "Why, is he really selling for a clear price? Do you want a face?"
"... You can eat it." Mu Mu felt helpless, and when he saw Fuyun eating one and wanted to take it again, he ruthlessly knocked him.
Fuyun was dissatisfied: "Why brother, I'm hungry."
"Hungry, let the kitchen do something else, this is His Royal Highness," Mu Mu said, looking to Ji Ting, "the pastry itself is not worth much, but it uses a kind of herbal medicine in Tianshan to strengthen the body and extend its life. It is impossible to find, but this herb will wither for three hours when it is picked, and it can only be brought to Kyoto if it is kneaded into the flour and eaten. "
"It turned out to be good for your body, so let's eat for your Highness." Fuyun immediately pushed the plate in front of Ji Ting.
In the eyes of everyone, Ji listened and ate a piece of speech with a speechless face, and felt that the taste was not bad. Then he was relieved, and then realized that it was wrong: "This thing is so precious, how can the emperor be willing to give you?" Now the body is not as good as it is one day. It should reasonably be reluctant.
"His Royal Highness will eat with peace of mind, it will never be stolen with it." Mumu laughed.
Ji listened to it for a while, and simply ate at the window and ate. Seeing that the three of them were staring at themselves, they insisted on sharing with them. The three of them couldn't stand her, so they had to accompany them and share the snacks. Disperse.
With the arrival of a heavy snow, the weather became completely cold, and the emperor's illness became more severe. The whole person was a lot thinner. Ji Ting began to enter the palace often to see this fellow brother.
It was another morning, and when Ji Tingshui woke up, the outside was already covered with silver, and the snow on the ground became a thick layer.
Today, I will also enter the palace to help the disease. Ji Ting sat in the carriage and walked to the palace. Suddenly, when the gate of the palace was approaching, the interest came: "Stop it, this palace has to walk past."
"His Royal Highness, don't come out today." Zhang Sheng's voice sounded outside.
Ji Ting wore a red cape on her body: "Just exercise more, otherwise the body will definitely not be as good as the day after day." After a long journey, she will soon become like a girl in this world, becoming weak and weak. Already.
"Yes." Zhang Sheng had no choice but to ask the driver to stop. Fu Ji whispered when he heard the carriage, "I knew that His Royal Highness was so stubborn that I would call Brother Chu to send it."
"... It is forbidden to tell him this." Ji Ting gave him a sideways glance. If she was known by those at home, she would be told again.
Zhang Sheng saw that she insisted and had to promise. Ji Tian was relieved, and she walked along the side of the road with a smile, her feet making a creaking sound, making her whole body happy.
Zhang Sheng couldn't help laughing, it was close to the palace, and it was always clean. At this time, the world was white, only the bright red of His Royal Highness, like the sugar gourd he often bought.
When Ji looked back, he saw the smile on his face and narrowed his eyes immediately: "What are you laughing at?"
"There is no humble job. Humble job just feels ... If Yin Yin saw His Highness wearing this cape, she would be happy." Zhang Sheng was a little embarrassed. Yin Yin in his mouth was the sweetheart he mentioned before.
Ji Ting lowered his head and glanced at the cloak on his body: "I also feel very good-looking, thank her for me."
"The humble job will be conveyed, Your Highness will not dislike it." This cloak is a material that Yin Yin used all her private house money to buy. Although it is considered to be the best fabric among the ordinary people, it is an ordinary day for His Royal Highness. I won't fancy it. Your Highness is willing to wear it now, and they are already grateful.
As soon as his words fell, a carriage came slowly behind him, and he guarded Ji listening and walked to the side of the road.
Ji didn't care much, waved his hand at him, turned and walked forward easily: "What's so disgusting? The most rare thing in the world is the needle and thread of mind. This palace is extremely rewarding. It's a pleasure to love it. "
"Your Highness likes it." Zhang Sheng heard a little excited.
In the carriage passing by them, a book boy was pouring tea, and he was dismissive when he heard the words: "Are there really men in the world who make clothes to make women happy? I'm afraid it's not for the power of the princess."
The subject was silent, and the book boy couldn't help but add another word: "This long princess is also true, so many years without marrying, just mingling with her men, it is simply not a system, and it is not for my generation of scholars. Shame, are you right, Master? "
The person with closed eyes on the theme moved his fingertips, and after a long time slowly opened his eyes, a pair of cold eyes full of indifference: "People who haven't even finished the four books are also worthy of reading?"
"... The little knowledge was wrong." The book boy knelt down and confessed his mistake.
Shen Tuchuan closed his eyes: "You don't have to follow me again tomorrow and go back to your original place."
"The little one was wrong, the adult will spare the younger one." The book boy originally was a little sister-in-law in the house. He was carried because he knew a few words. No chance to stand out.
Shen Tuchuan didn't say a word, the book boy asked for two more words, didn't dare to say more, and looked frustrated.
...
Ji listened to the road, and was half an hour late when she arrived at the emperor's dormitory. She hurried to the palace and gave a gift to the emperor on the hospital bed: "The snow on the road is not good, the carriage is broken in the middle, and the minister comes It's late, and I ask the emperor to forgive me. "
"Sister Huang is late for a bit of sleep today, or how late is Shen Tu?" The emperor's joking voice sounded, showing a chronic illness of weakness.
Ji heard subconsciously looking up, only to find that Shen Tuchuan was also there, and her eyes hurriedly glanced over his face, then she lowered her head and said, "The emperor, the emperor is also a face-saving person."
"Let's just give it to the emperor who wants to show face." The emperor couldn't help laughing, and then coughed.
Ji Ting hurried to help him pat his back. When he coughed, he took the pats and wiped him, and then he thought of asking, "The emperor, why don't you see the concubine?"
Shen Tuchuan watched her holding the puppet and stepped forward, her cold eyes didn't seem to be half-emotional.
"Don't mention her to the uncle!" The emperor said, looking at Ji Zan's hands, his face slowly again. "The best one in the world to be uncle, really is the emperor sister, let alone another one."
... It turned out to be quarreling again. Ji heard a whisper in his heart, smiled and comforted him, and returned to his place.
The emperor and the concubine, the male and female, probably responded to the sentence, "The story has ended, but life is still going on." The original text only wrote that after the two have cleared up all misunderstandings, there is no new quarrel that will occur after writing. New grudges.
Now is the time for the draft. The emperor has not selected for the concubine in the past few years, but there has been no daughter-in-law for so many years, and the pressure of the emperor has also increased. This year, finally, Songkou will choose some show girls to enter the palace. It's because of this.
After Ji Ting pretending to wait, she gave all the work on her hands to the palace girl, and she cleaned her hands and ate refreshments.
After the emperor slowed down, he began to deal with Shen Tuchuan's political affairs. Ji Ting rarely encountered this scene and couldn't help listening to a few more words. Although he knew that Shen Tuchuan was now a court minister under one man, when he heard that he easily controlled the emperor's thoughts, Ji Ting couldn't help but stun.
After sitting there for more than a few hours, the emperor finally lay down tired, telling Shen Tuchuan to take the rest of the things to deal with, and at the same time let Ji listen back.
"Shen Tu sends the emperor back." After the emperor lay down, a hint of jokes flashed in his eyes.
Ji Ting rolled his eyes silently, thinking that this dog thing is not clear that Shen Tuchuan is a stranger with her now? He was even asked to send her away.
When she was about to refuse, she heard the emperor say, "It's not that the carriage is broken, but I'll tell Shen Tu to take you back. I can rest assured."
"... Emperor, isn't it so poor in the palace, not even a carriage?" Ji heard nothing.
The emperor liked how she resisted Shen Tuchuan. She couldn't help laughing, and her heart got even heavier: "Yeah, the palace is extremely poor, so this matter can only be left to Shen Tu."
Ji Ting took a deep breath and was about to speak, and she heard Shen Tuchuan faintly say, "The minister obeys."
"..." Everyone said so, and it seemed inappropriate for her to refuse again. Ji Ting could only follow Shen Tuchuan.
There was a long way to go from the emperor's dormitory to the palace gate. Ji heard his thoughts diverged. Suddenly remembered that two people went home three years ago, but the weather was not as severe as it is now, and Shen Tuchuan was not as it is now. silence.
Being walking, Ji stepped on a icy place suddenly, Ji heard exclaimed, leaned back, and closed his eyes quickly. I thought I was about to be severely beaten, but I was wrapped around my waist with a big hand, and I was brought directly into a cold embrace.
Ji Ting flinched a bit, and then he opened his eyes carefully. After seeing Shen Tuchuan's face close at hand, he hurried back and stepped away from him.
"Thank you Lord Shentu." Ji listened and smiled.
Shen Tuchuan glanced at her and continued to move forward calmly, as if a set robot was numb and indifferent. Ji listened for a moment, but kept up.
"The business firm that shepherds with is gone?"
There was an inexplicable question suddenly in my ear. Ji listened for a while and didn't respond. After a moment of stunning, he realized that it was Shen Tuchuan talking to himself.
He talked to himself, this is the first time in three years!
"Commercial bank is okay, why does Lord Shen Tu ask this?" Ji heard it for a while, but decided to be careful. After all, three years have passed, and no one knows what he is thinking now. In case he wants to please himself by overturning himself, There was nowhere to cry.
Shen Tuchuan looked at her indifferently: "Since the commercial bank is fine, why would you allow you to come out with this tattered cloak?"
"... What is a tattered cloak? The clothes in this palace are made of fine brocade. If it is also tattered, Lord Shen Tu's eyes may be too high." Ji heard a bit angry, and felt that this person was too incomprehensible to speak. Might as well ignore her.
Shen Tuchuan scratched his eyes with a slight disdain: "The material is good, but the work is not necessarily, Your Highness wears a string of sugar gourds."
"... This palace likes it, it is the best clothes in the world." Yin Yin is the daughter of a merchant. She is the most impatient to do these on weekdays. Natural craftsmanship is not as good as those embroidered mothers who have studied for many years. Ji heard him. Defamating his clothes, he didn't want to talk to him at once, "Master Shen Tu has never received clothes from others, naturally I don't know that the most important thing in the world is his mind."
Talking, Ji Ting saw Zhang Sheng waiting in front of him, and immediately accelerated his pace to surpass Shen Tuchuan. He didn't want to talk to him for half a sentence.
Shen Tuchuan moved forward with a cold face. Before he waited for the palace gate, Ji Ting had entered his carriage and told him with a curtain: "The carriage of this palace has been repaired. . "
"This is the emperor's life." Shen Tuchuan said lightly.
Ji Ting didn't want to see him now: "Then the trouble is that the carriage of Master Shen Tu is behind the palace, and then go back to Princess Mansion." She would like to see if this man would take off his pants and fart.
The truth is, he will.
Ji heard the front of Princess Mansion's door, and as soon as he saw the carriage, he saw that there was a car behind him. He was a little speechless at the moment, but after thinking about it, he was going to go and talk to him individually.
Zhang Sheng had to keep up. Ji was afraid that what Shen Tuchuan said was going to hurt him, so he didn't agree. He walked alone in front of Shen Tuchuan's carriage: "The adults have already performed their duties, and this palace will not give them away."
The people in the carriage didn't speak, Ji Ting took a deep breath, glanced at the crowds coming and going, gritted his teeth and turned back. She thought of being polite only when she had a mental illness, but did not expect that this person would turn her face faster than the book.
When she returned, the door of Princess Mansion closed, and Shen Tuchuan's driver whispered, "Sir, are you leaving now?"
"Let's go." Shen Tuchuan said lightly, raised the car curtain and glanced out. A pedestrian happened to look at him, and he froze before leaving.
There was a hint of irony in Shen Tuchuan's eyes, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes.
Half an hour later, the pedestrian who had previously met him appeared in the palace, and told the emperor a detailed scene just now. The emperor coughed and frowned: "Shen Tuchuan's eyes are too small, but he was taken down by the emperor. Do you really want to resent it all your life?"
That being said, there was a hint of joy in his eyes. After all, Shen Tuchuan was unreliable and could only be loyal to him. This was what he wanted.
"The emperor, the minion was almost discovered today with the master Shen Tu. The minion dared and felt that he didn't have to follow him in the future. If the master Shen Tu has nothing to do with His Royal Highness, it should be revealed in the past three years.
The emperor was silent for a moment, and nodded: "There is no need to follow after that. If Shen Tu finds out, it hurts our relationship."
"Yes." The man aimed at the father-in-law of the emperor Liu, and was relieved after seeing that the other side slightly bowed his head.
After the others left, the father-in-law immediately stepped forward and took the medicine to the emperor: "The emperor should take medicine."
"Every day taking medicine is not good, I don't take it!" The emperor was irritable.
Liu Gonggong knelt down and said, "But this medicine was boiled by the concubine. You can't waste her mind!"
"She lost her temper with Xun, and gave her medicine?" The emperor seemed to be feeling better.
Gong Liu nodded: "Yes, the concubine is most worried about the emperor's body, even if you are angry, you have to be careful."
"That's the case, then take it." The emperor saw the medicine, a trace of disgust appeared under his eyes, but he drank the bowl.
Gonggong Liu smiled and went down holding the bowl himself.
...
In the princess's house, Ji Tingxiong told Muyu about what was happening today, and the more he talked about it, the more he announced it, and finally announced, "From today, my princess' house, Shen Tuchuan and the dogs are not allowed in!
As soon as the words fell, Fuyun ran over happily with a little yellow dog: "His Royal Highness! I picked up a dog outside, can I raise it?"
"... Yes," Ji Ting just agreed, and saw Mu Yuzhi's smile deeper, and he coughed before turning away. "Changing the rules, only Shen Tuchuan cannot enter."
"Shen Tuchuan? What has he done?" Fuyun was unhappy.
Ji Ting poked his lips: "It's okay, I just don't want to ignore him." Then she turned away.
With a look of inexplicability, Fuyun asked Mu Mu and smiled, "You are still young and don't understand." After that, he followed.
Fuyun rolled his eyes. After the end of the year, he would be in his twenties. He would be married and have children. Only these people would be regarded as a child.
It's going to be a New Year in a blink of an eye. Although the Princess Mansion is now declining, it still has a certain status in the military generals. From time to time, some people send things to the palace. The military generals are mostly chicken, duck, and fish. A lot of fat.
In the early morning of the 30th year of the New Year, before hearing, Ji Ting heard a noise outside and could not help but open his eyes curiously: "What's going on outside?"
"Returning to Your Highness, it seems that someone has come to give the gift." The next-to-be maid waited in the room and did not see the outside.
Ji Ting wondered: "It's not the first time to receive gifts. As for such a big movement?"
"It would be better to go and see for yourself, Your Highness?"
Ji listened to her with a slant, and agreed funnyly, a few girls immediately hurried to help her change clothes, and crowded out.
"What's the fun?" Ji Ting strode into the crowd.
When others saw her coming, they saluted her, and then an older martyr said, "When Xiaoyan opened the door early this morning, she saw a box in front of the door. When she opened it, there were many cloaks, and she was lifted. When they came in, the girls thought it was strange, and were talking about it. "
"Cape?" Ji Ting raised an eyebrow.
I quickly took her to the side hall and opened the box containing the cloak: "His Royal Highness, these cloaks are very good, but I don't know why, but the stitches are very bad. I really humiliated the good materials, and I don't know What does it mean to send these. "
Ji listened as they spread their cloaks one by one, and couldn't help but speak for a while. Who sent this stuff, it seems needless to say, deliberately sewing the cloak like this, it is nothing more than ridicule her previous one, this is really boring, even the New Year's Eve will give her unhappy.
"His Royal Highness, but you want to throw it all out?" I could not help but whisper when she looked bad.
Ji Ting gritted his teeth: "No, just keep it and put it in the warehouse."
"Yes." I immediately asked someone to pack and move away.
After moving things, Ji Ting's mood was still unsatisfactory. After entering the palace to worship the emperor, he was still angry on the way back. He simply stopped the carriage when passing the market and told others to go back first. .
I have to say that shopping can really make you feel better. Even if you don't buy anything, that's happy. You just feel hungry while walking.
Ji Tingxiao went to the eating place and asked for a bunch of fried snacks. After a while, he took it over and left it.
"Girl, haven't you given money yet?" The hawker hurriedly stopped her.
Ji Ting's face smiled stiffly, and she looked around subconsciously before she remembered that everyone was separated by her. Her highness, a noble princess, would obviously not bring silver on her body when she did not go to Fengyuelou to buy someone.
She was silent for a moment, thinking about the success rate of discussing the credit with the hawker. Before she could come up with a result, a slender hand passed over her and put the silver money in the hawker's money box.
Ji listened subconsciously and looked around. After seeing Shen Tuchuan hummed, he handed the snacks to him, with a look of cold arrogance: "Since it was bought by Lord Shen Tu, these are the adults."
"His Royal Highness doesn't eat?" Shen Tuchuan looked down at her hand.
Of course I want to eat, or else what to buy it, but people have to have the backbone, Ji Ting just said no, his hands are empty, this person even took it directly.
Shen Tuchuan picked up a fried Lantern Festival. After eating it, he slightly nodded: "Yes, the outer focus is tender, the lips and teeth are fragrant."
"..."
"Your Highness really don't eat?" Shen Tuchuan asked, and he stuck out a Lantern Festival with a bamboo stick.
Ji Heting couldn't help but swallowed his mouth. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the hawker was ready to close the stall. He couldn't help but rush: "You didn't do it so early?"
"Isn't this anxious to go home and post the right pair, if the girl likes it, come again after the third day of the new year, and then I will send you more Lantern Festival." The hawker smiled and put away all the food on the stall.
... after the third day of the new year, that means she has at least four days to eat.
"Your Highness, it's cold," Shen Tuchuan reminded lightly.
Ji Ting gave him a slant, and ahh, he ate the Lantern Festival, and he couldn't help pouting and exhaling. Shen Tuchuan's eyes swept from her red lips, and finally fell on her: "Why is your highness still this cloak?"
"This palace likes it!" Ji Ting ate a Lantern Festival, but he didn't want to ignore him.
Shen Tuchuan turned to the side to make way for her and walked with her towards the Princess House. Tonight is the New Year's Eve. At this time, there are fewer and fewer people on the street. They are out of the city, and there are no more people around.
"The ones that Xuanguan prepared for His Royal Highness are better than this one?" Shen Tuchuan asked as he walked, picking out a less greasy fried tofu skewer for her from a pile of snacks.
Ji heard about tofu skewers, and reluctantly answered him, "Your ones are far behind."
Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment, took the tofu skewers back from her hand, took a bite in front of her, and said lightly: "It tastes good."
"..." The people who are all Bensan, and grabbed her a tofu string on the street, do you want to face?
Ji Yan swallowed, staring indifferently at the tofu skewers in his hands, then noticed that he was holding his tofu skewers with his fingers.
I saw that his fingers were covered with red blood spots, as if pierced by many times, Ji Ting raised his eyebrows: "Master Shen Tu is the prime minister of the Apocalypse, a court dignitary with more than 10,000 people, should not be the most respected and courteous Why? So many injuries to your hand? "
"His Royal Highness was joking. Who would be good enough for her?" Shen Tuchuan walked away without a look, changed his left hand to eat, and hid his right hand in his sleeve.
Ji heard a snoring sound, and while he wasn't paying attention, he grabbed the fried Lantern Festival and ate one and ate it. Then he felt relieved and asked him, "What are you doing with me?"
"I'll take His Highness back." Shen Tuchuan replied.
Ji Ting shrugged: "No need, this palace can go home by itself." Then he ate and walked towards home while eating.
However, Shen Tuchuan followed, she frowned, and was interrupted by Shen Tuchuan before she spoke: "It was just during the Chinese New Year, and there was a lot of coldness along the road. If there is an ambush in the dark, the one in the High School is really dangerous. "
"You also said that there was a lot of desertion along the road. Where did the thief come from?"
"Not afraid of 10,000."
Ji listened and turned his head to meet his gaze. After a moment of stun, he suddenly realized that he was careful after his parents were killed by the barbarians.
For a while, I didn't know what to say, and after a long silence, Ji heard only one sentence: "New Year today, eat more good."
"It's been eaten."
Ji listened for a moment: "You ..." What he obviously said was the mess just bought.
"That's all right," Shen Tuchuan looked at her with a definite look, and for a long while don't open his face. "The slaves worked hard for a year, and I let them all go back to this festival. Now I'm the only one in the government, so I don't want to buy it."
Ji Ting was uncomfortable in his heart. How lively and brilliant the Shen Tu family was in the past, but he did not expect to be left alone now.
"Otherwise ..." Ji heard only two words and stopped.
Shen Tuchuan moved his fingertips slightly, and seemed to be waiting for her words, but until the two arrived at the gate of Princess Palace, Ji Ting didn't say a word.
Ji heard a glance at the door and hesitated to bite his lips: "Or ..."
"What?" Shen Tuchuan stepped forward, and the distance between the two was almost close.
"Otherwise, I'll ask someone to bring you some bacon, chicken and duck, and go home. You can make a supper for yourself so you don't lose yourself."
"..."
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