After eating, Yang Shu asked Zi'er to remove the bowls and chopsticks, and then he mysteriously took out a small jar.
"I made Pai Gow look for it for a long time before I found it. Most people would never try it."
Liu Yun looked at him, then glanced at the jar with a hint of exploration. Is this teasing again?
After scalding the teapot, Yang Shu looked a little more serious. He carefully opened the lid, took out the tea leaves with a tea spoon, put it in the teapot, brewed high and then brewed low.
Yang Shu's operation made Liu Yun raise her eyebrows. What was he doing? The thing in there is tea?
"Try it." Yang Shu put the tea cup in front of Liu Yun.
"What kind of look are you looking at? I can still poison you to death!"
Seeing Liu Yun's guarded face, Yang Shu's face darkened.
"Too weird."
Liu Yun picked up the tea cup and took a sip under Yang Shu's gaze.
"How is it?" Seeing that Liu Yun didn't speak, Yang Shu leaned forward, with expectation in his eyes. He couldn't be the only one with strange tastes.
Liu Yun moved her lips and spit out two words, "Fragrance."
"Better than the tea you usually drink..."
Before Yang Shu could ask any questions, the jar in front of him was gone.
After blinking, Yang Shu looked at Liu Yun.
"My husband said that he would not be stingy with material things for me." Liu Yun winked at Yang Shu. She tasted a lot of tea, but it couldn't be compared with what Yang Shu gave her.
No wonder this guy refuses to drink.
Yang Shu took the person into his arms, his eyes lingering on Liu Yun's face, "Scream a few more times."
Liu Yun chuckled, hugged Yang Shu's neck, and called him softly. Liu Yun's voice became softer unconsciously as she shouted.
"Can I have it?" Liu Yun looked at Yang Shu steadily.
Yang Shu scratched Liu Yun's nose and said, "I brought it over. It was meant for you."
Seeing the tolerance and doting in Yang Shu's eyes, Liu Yun felt an impulse, and she kissed Yang Shu's lips.
In the Third Prince's Mansion, Master Xie frowned and sighed, "Your Highness is impulsive."
"It is true that I am proud now, but if I lose my balance, the emperor will definitely be worried."
"Your Highness, please don't go around with the courtiers these days."
"It's best to study in isolation, or the old injury may relapse." Grand Master Xie said solemnly.
"Grand Master, the Minister of Hubu committed the evil act of killing his wife. How can I forgive him? My father has always doted on me. You are overthinking." Guo Yi's voice was light.
Grand Master Xie looked at him, wondering how he didn't know what Guo Yi was thinking. He was only one step away from becoming the crown prince. How could he be willing to retreat at this time?
That's all, let him stumble.
The compliments and flattery he received these past few days clearly made him feel elated.
The emperor's favor is the most useless and unreliable thing for an adult prince.
In the battle for the throne, the blood of brothers and sons was shed.
On the second day after returning home, Yang Shu competed with Pang Qi, but the old man didn't hold back much. Yang Shu lay on the ground and couldn't get up.
"Uncle Pang, what's going on? Didn't Zhao Niu run away? Why hasn't the news spread yet?"
"How to spread it? Everyone must know it. The emperor cannot blame the palace." Pang Qi twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically.
"The envoy of Ye Guo is on the way. At this time, no matter how dizzy the emperor is, he will not quarrel with the palace of King Ding."
"It would be better for everyone if this doesn't happen."
Yang Shu sat up, "What's puzzling to me is that the person who stirred up trouble in the dark didn't make any move."
"This is not easy to analyze. He wants to seize the throne. If he starts fighting at this time, he might be able to take advantage of Ye Guo."
"When the time comes, I won't be able to enjoy the feeling of being above millions of people."
