Chapter 123: teahouse
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The Times Spent in Pretense
- Yue Xia Die Ying
- 2134 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:14:13
The big event of hiding the dragon robe can be solved peacefully, and the little sisters of Hua Liuli are very happy. In order to thank the little sisters for going around for themselves, begging people around, Hua Liuli invited them to eat in the best restaurant in Beijing.
After dinner, Jia Min glanced at the sky: "How many hours are left before the curfew, or shall we find a place to listen to a few songs? It would be boring to go back so early."
"Jia Min is right. I heard that there are several luthiers in Jialefang, who are very eye-catching and eye-catching." Yao Wenyin said: "I haven't been to Lefang for a long time because of the National Banquet."
"I still can't." Hua Liuli laughed dryly, in case the prince knew that she had gone to Lefang, she would definitely look at her aggrievedly. How much time would she have to coax?
"Walk around, I'll treat you." Jia Min took Hualili's arm: "However, you are also a lord with food-eup, and you don't usually see you saving, how can you get out of here?"
"Don't stop," Hualiuli said quickly: "Jiamin, I'm not a good place to go."
"Why?" Jia Min was puzzled. A few months ago, wasn't she still robbing the luthier with them? Now that even Lefang is gone, is there any hidden word?
"I can't bear the prince to be sad." Hua Liuli sighed: "The prince treats me with deep affection. If I go to such a place, he will secretly be sad."
Jia Min's expression became inexhaustible, because she couldn't imagine what the prince was secretly sad about.
"You have been wronged." She reached out and patted Hualili's shoulder. She was a girl, and she became a strict husband, which is really sad.
As for the prince's temper, most people really can't get him. Hualili can make him feel true, which is also his skill.
Just...
Jia Min glanced at Hua Liuli worriedly. Does the prince know the true face of Hua Liuli?
When I was young, I might attract each other because of my appearance, but just by appearance, I couldn't let the two go on for a long time.
The prince is distinguished, if there is anything in the future... it is Hualiu who suffers from the loss. With the degree of loyalty of the flower family to the royal family, even if the prince later bears the flower Liuli, for the safety of the world, the flower Liuli can never do anything to harm the prince.
The more I think, the more I feel that this family matter, Hua Liuli suffered a loss.
"It's just listening to music, it doesn't matter how to support the face." Jia Min tried to let Hua Liuli enjoy the taste of freedom before getting married.
"No." Hua Liuli smiled and shook his head: "It makes him sad, I can't bear it."
Jia Min looked at Hua Liuli's seriousness in his eyes and silenced for a moment before shaking his head and sighing, "Forget it, I won't persuade you."
In the future, if the prince is sorry for Hua Liuli, she will definitely scold him in the back.
"Never mind, let's go to the teahouse to listen to the book." Jia Min raised an eyebrow: "Your Majesty's Adventures, I only heard half of it."
"Okay." Hua Liuli smiled: "What kind of tea do you want to drink, what kind of snacks do you want to eat, although you order, I will treat you."
"This year's latest Dahongpao will do?"
Hua Liuli patted the purse around her waist: "It's okay, I have money."
"Fortune?"
"Huh." Hua Liuli smiled with a frown: "The crown prince sent me so much gold and silver jewelry every three times, and I have no place to spend it."
Jia Min: "..."
What is the sour smell lingering in the air is her jealousy.
"The Lord of the County is so nice." Yao Wenyin sighed, "Taking us the prince's money to support us, and touching the sisterhood of the world."
Jia Min's brow furrowed, so it seems to make sense. But according to this kind of thinking, she has a feeling that Hualili is a scum girl.
Yuck Yuck.
"Sister cousin, don't make a joke." Jia Min interrupted the terrible guess in her head: "I've got goose bumps on me."
Yao Wenyin wanted to say that she didn't intend to make a joke, but she thought of Prince's temper and swallowed it back.
Forget it, forget it, can't afford it.
People in the capital like to join in the fun, and because of the openness of the folk customs, the imperial court also did not care about them to compile stories with Emperor Changlong, so the story about Emperor Changlong's heavenly demise and demon demise is very popular among the people.
Fortunately, Jiamin has a fixed box in the tea house, otherwise there is no seat. When they arrived, Mr. Storyteller was talking up, and many people applauded.
Hua Liuli and his party sat down in the box on the second floor, letting Tang Yi withdraw the screen, so that they could listen to the story-telling storyteller downstairs.
"It's too late, it's fast, your majesty's backhand is a sword, and I saw that the iron-toothed copper monster was split in half..."
"The empress dowager said that when Uncle Huang was not good at shooting when he was young, let alone cutting a monster with a sword, he couldn't even pull his heavy bow." Jia Min whispered: "These people can really edit, but it sounds It's quite interesting."
"Hey, look over there." Tian Shan reached out and pointed to the corner secretly: "Is it the three princes of the tortoiseshell?"
Hua Liuli and Jia Min watched together, and saw the three tortoiseshell prince He Yuanting sitting in the corner drinking tea, looking sad, accompanied by the tortoiseshell emperor and the Jin imperial guard.
These imperial guards were carefully selected masters to follow the tortoiseshell's envoys in the name of protecting the envoys' safety. Hua Liuli suspected that the Imperial Guard was behind the tortoiseshell envoy to escape for the three princes, but the order was given by the prince, and she could not dismantle her fiance's desk.
"I heard that the tortoiseshell prince died of illness, and the third prince is a prince and a mother brother. The next prince is likely to be him." Jia Min is a prince. I have heard of news about other countries: "But tortoiseshell There is more than one prince in the country. He is now being left in our Jinguo capital, not sure what he looks like."
"Listening to your tone, I don't seem to like him very much." Hua Liuli was a little surprised. Jia Min and the three tortoiseshell princes should have no intersection.
"I don't like it very much." Jia Min nodded.
"Why?" Yao Wenyin asked.
"There is no reason." Jia Min was stunned, and there was no reason to hate the three princes of the tortoiseshell. He just felt that he was not pleasing to see him everywhere: "I hate someone, do I need a reason?"
Yao Wenyin: "..."
Hualili glanced at Jiamin, and Jiamin herself might not have noticed it. Actually, Hualiuli has long discovered that Jiamin's intuition is sometimes accurate.
When she first entered Beijing, Jia Min could subconsciously notice that her appearance was different, and there were other noble girls in Beijing. Jia Min could even accurately detect who was just praising her and who really wanted to be nice to her.
It is precisely because of this that Jia Min, who was spoiled from childhood, has developed an annoying "speaking but not braining" problem.
However, after her "friendly exchanges" with Jia Min over the past few months, the problem has been much better.
Thinking about it, Hua Liuli found that He Yuanting looked up and looked at them.
She took a sip of honey water and concealed the emotions under her eyes. The high prince, the three princes, was very alert. They only noticed him with two eyes, and he could detect it and find the source of sight accurately.
"The two lords are good, the girls are good." He Yuanting came over with a red face. He may not be used to being so close to the woman, and his hands and feet were a little helpless: "I didn't expect such a coincidence."
Several imperial guards in ordinary clothes followed, seeing that the person He Yuanting wanted to see was the master of Fushou County, and they all got up.
"Your Highness." Jia Min got up and returned with a salute. Hua Liuli followed him in a salute without saying a word.
He Yuanting glanced over Hua Liuli, then quickly lowered his head: "Hello, how are you."
Jia Min twisted her body, blocking Hua Liuli behind her, and she said in a faint tone: "How can Your Highness listen to books here?"
He Yuanting's expression was slightly dim: "I got the Guoguo Express two days ago, my elder brother..." Before he finished the sentence, his eyes were red. "I'm in your country and I can't rush back to see the last side of the emperor. Come out and relax."
He Yuanting looks good, and his sad appearance is also very distressing. If it is an ordinary woman, she has a long-term heart.
But he was faced with some famous women in the capital city of Dajin. He had long been accustomed to poor men, so he was already immune to the appearance of He Yuanting.
As for the flower Liuli, who has a heart of pity and love for jade, she has a face that looks good every day, speaks nicely, and is generous but loves to eat jealous princes. She already has the consciousness not to provoke other men.
So when he finished speaking, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was so stiff.
In the end, Tian Shan said softly: "People can't be resurrected from death. Please mourn your lord.
But besides this sentence, she had nothing else to say. She has read various textbooks, and feels that when she says too much at this time, she is giving the other party a chance.
"Thank you girl." He Yuanting was embarrassed to look at Tian Shan's face and thanked Tian Shan.
Hua Liuli looked at this tortoiseshell prince who was not good at communicating with women, and slightly raised her eyebrows.
"Today I came down to find the two lords, there was something to ask for." He Yuanting took a deep breath. For him, asking for help is a bit difficult to say: "The younger sister should stay in your country to study and return to the country next time. In the future, I don’t know what year I will meet the younger sister. She has a gentle personality and is an indisputable character, begging the two masters to take care of her in their free time."
Jia Min sneered in her heart, how could she be the daughter of a princess, how could she manage the affairs of the Royal Academy? As for how the tortoiseshell princess will arrange in the future, she is even unable to intervene.
Where did he come to ask her, clearly came to ask Hualili, the future prince.
If this matter was put a few months ago, she would be dissatisfied with Hua Liuli because of this remark.
As for now...
She had no idea other than to keep smiling.
"Please rest assured." Hua Liuli also heard He Yuanting's meaning, she said for a long time in silence: "The princess of your country comes to study in the country, that is the students of the country. His Majesty Changlong, who is respected by the country, always respects the students who study. , Even if Lingmei is just an ordinary girl, the country will treat her kindly, not to mention she is still a princess of a country."
"If you have the master of the county, you can rest assured." He Yuanting thanked: "Stay back to China, everything will be entrusted to your country."
After hearing him mention the word "return to the country" several times, Hua Liuli smiled and said nothing.
He Yuanting glanced at the glazed glass and hesitantly said, "The lord, there is one more thing underneath. I want to ask the lord of the county to ask the question. Although the territories of your country are good, I am homesick..."
Before he finished speaking, a man dressed in a black brocade walked in. He had a big show and attracted the attention of many tea drinkers.
Even the attention of Jia Min and others was attracted to the past.
"Why is the King of England coming?" Yao Wenyin took a breath. "Shall we send someone down and tell Mr. Storyteller to stop talking?"
The King of England asked someone to sing the song of His Majesty, but he could not tolerate others to make up. If this is heard by the storyteller, I'm afraid it will be set off.
The author has something to say: King of England: Do you know what I belong to? I am a crab. As long as the prince is away, I will walk sideways, don’t mess with me.