"What's wrong with that?"
Li Chengqian obviously didn't understand the meaning of Zitao's words. He waved his hand casually and said, "I'll have someone arrange a room for you in a while. Then just follow me."
After saying that, Li Chengqian left.
The master and servant in the cabin looked at each other speechlessly.
Lu Wanjie's face was flushed and she was a little embarrassed.
Zitao pursed her lips and said, "Miss, it's okay. He is the eldest prince and the King of Zhongshan. Others dare not gossip..."
"Besides, he is only eight years old. What can he do? Just relax and rest here. When we get to Suzhou, we can go find the old lady."
Here, Li Chengqian is well fed, clothed, and protected, so he doesn't have to worry about water thieves or bandits.
It would be great to be able to follow Li Chengqian.
She didn't want to leave anyway.
Lu Wanjie was coquettish and took a look at Zitao: "You are getting more and more outrageous. I will punish you well when I go back."
"hey-hey."
Zitao has been with Lu Wanjie since she was a child. The two grew up together, so how could they not know her character.
It's nothing more than shyness.
Zitao pulled Lu Wanjie and said, "Miss, don't be reserved. We are here anyway, so we can make peace with ourselves now that we are here."
"What can I do if I'm uneasy?"
Lu Wanjie sighed: "I can't really let you accompany me to guard the ferry, can I?"
“Now it seems that’s the only way it can be.”
So Lu Wanjie also stayed.
Knowing that she was unhappy with him, Li Chengqian never came to bother her again, and someone delivered three meals to them every day.
Li Chengqian had no idea about power, but he was very naughty. No matter where he went, he would take Zhao Shi to cook delicious food for him.
Even if Zhao Shi is not here, he will cook some food himself.
In order not to be said to be stingy, Lu Wanjie and his master and servants ate whatever Li Chengqian ate every day.
On this day, Qing He came out of the master and servant's cabin with Qing Ci carrying a food box.
Thinking of the woman's cold face, Qing He felt unhappy: "I really don't understand what His Highness is thinking. Such a person should throw her back into the river."
Seeing this, Qing Ci shook her head and smiled: "Just say a few words less. If someone hears you, wouldn't it mean that His Highness is narrow-minded?"
"I just can't stand her coy look."
"It was His Highness who saved her life."
Qinghe has a straightforward temperament and doesn't have so many twists and turns in her heart: "Now it's like His Highness owes her, and he's putting on more airs than the princess's wife."
"When you came in just now, didn't you also deliberately delay waiting for the food to cool down before bringing it in?"
"You say that I can show off better than my mother-in-law, but you are the same. We are all slaves. Why can't the master tolerate this?"
"Just say a few words less."
Qingci was helpless about Qinghe's temperament.
Qing He pouted and looked at Qing Ci.
Seeing this, Qingci was happy: "Why are you looking at me like this? It's not me who has made you feel wronged."
"Okay, okay, no more."
Qing He waved his hands indiscriminately and walked out with Qing Ci.
At this moment, Li Tingxue walked towards him.
The two of them immediately stopped, bent down and saluted: "Princess Princess..."
"Um."
Li Tingxue lowered her head and glanced at the food boxes in their hands: "Have the meals been delivered?"
"Yes, princess."
Hearing this, Li Tingxue just nodded and walked towards the cabin without saying anything else.
Li Tingxue stepped forward, pushed the door open, and walked into the cabin.
At this time, purple peaches were being arranged in the room, while Lu Wanjie was sitting by the window holding a book of poems and reading.
Seeing Li Tingxue coming in, the two of them stepped forward and saluted.
"Princess Princess..."
Li Tingxue raised her head slightly, walked to the table, looked at the food on the table, and raised the corners of her mouth.
"This boy doesn't treat a beautiful girl badly, and the food he eats is better than that of my sister."
Lu Wanjie and Zitao looked at each other, not daring to speak.
Somehow, she dared to show off her face and lose her temper when dealing with the eldest prince Li Chengqian.
But in front of the powerful Li Tingxue, she didn't dare to do even the slightest bit of wrongdoing.
Maybe she thought in her heart that no matter what she did, Li Chengqian would not hurt herself.
Li Tingxue glanced at Lu Wanjie, saw the poetry collection in her hand, and chuckled.
"This collection of poems is quite good, but it's a pity that some of the poems in it are not as good as those written by my godbrother."
Her words were cold, but there was a strong sense of arrogance in them.
After all, she had read the poems written by Li Chengqian, especially the sentence "without seeing the tombs of the heroes of Wuling, tilling the fields without talking or drinking" satisfied her the most.
Lu Wanjie raised her head slightly and looked at Li Tingxue.
During the debate, a poem hit the prince in the room, and she saw it with her own eyes.
She also admitted that Li Chengqian was talented, but she was still a little unconvinced.
It is said that a court that lasts for a hundred years and a family that lasts for a thousand years.
It is really unwise for him to offend so many children from aristocratic families at once before he has entered the center of power.
But now it seems that Li Chengqian's impetuousness and frivolity are mostly inherited from his family.
Because Li Tingxue seems to be like this too.
Lu Wanjie couldn't help but said: "It is true that the eldest prince is talented, but not every poem must be better than those written by the ancients."
"Is it?"
Li Tingxue raised the corners of her lips and said, "Then you might as well tell me how old these people were when they wrote the poems?"
Hearing this, Lu Wanjie was stunned for a moment.
Li Tingxue walked to the window and said with her hands behind her back: "I can see that in your heart, you have a lot of opinions about my godbrother."
"I don't know what happened between you, but I know that he is definitely not what you think."
"When he was eight years old, he wrote poems with ancient quatrains. He recited the Analects of Confucius and other four books and five classics, and set the Ten Principles of Zhenguan to clear away the gloom in the emperor's mind."
"I played chess with His Majesty in the palace with a losing end, and defeated His Majesty in an upright manner."
"And this is just the big picture. On the small side, we also created fireworks, deck chairs, and a series of other things that others have never seen or heard of."
Li Tingxue looked back at Lu Wanjie with a smile on her lips: "You might as well think about what you were doing when you were eight years old, or think about what your eldest brother and fathers were doing at this age."
"Now that he has achieved such success at the age of eight, do you dare to imagine what his future achievements will be?"
After saying that, Li Tingxue took a step forward and wanted to leave the cabin.
"I won't say much about how my godbrother treats you. You already know it."
When he reached the door, Li Tingxue suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Wanjie.
"You have to remember, never think of using my so-called emotions to take advantage of my godbrother."
"If you really do that, I will definitely let you know what life is worse than death."
After saying this, Li Tingxue walked out of the cabin and closed the door.
In the room, there was silence, you could hear the drop of a needle.
Lu Wanjie was really shocked by Li Tingxue's words.
Not threats like making her life worse than death.
But that sentence, create a firework lounge chair...
Did he create the fireworks?
How could an eight-year-old kid do this?
Lu Wanjie was a little unbelievable.
But Li Tingxue had already said it, would she lie to herself?
Does she need to lie to herself?
Lu Wanjie was filled with bitterness.
"I didn't expect that the fireworks were created by an eight-year-old child..."
