The four people walked together, and the atmosphere was indescribably weird.
Ye Jinxiao and Ye Yunxian were at war with each other, tit for tat; King De was generous and talking with a smile; King Xiaoyao occasionally joked a few words, and their integration eased the atmosphere between her and Ye Yunxian.
Ye Yunxian wanted to use his position to threaten her, but he didn't know that she had a soft-spoken personality.
Do you still dare to think so wildly and force her to go to Shuntian Mansion to pick up Aunt Liang?
It was broad daylight and I was dreaming.
King De was studying the dishes carefully all the way: "This pork knuckle must be braised with spices for twelve hours, and then fried until it is soft and golden. It is delicious... Roasted squab requires killing pigeons that are exactly three months old. , not too old, not too young.”
"Fourth brother, you said this newly opened restaurant..."
Ye Jinxiao listened and smiled so hard that the corners of his lips curled up and he couldn't help laughing.
The more than two hundred kilograms of meat on King De's body was worthy of the care he put into it.
King Xiaoyao had a headache and had to press his temples to answer his words patiently.
After talking too much, he became a little unbearable and walked next to Ye Jinxiao, whispering:
"If he hadn't insisted on clinging to me, I wouldn't have taken him out."
Ye Jinxiao couldn't laugh or cry: "His requirements are not low."
"No, he holds it in his mouth very well, and he can taste all the slightly delicate taste, just like serving his ancestors."
King Xiaoyao had a headache.
"Fortunately, this restaurant hired a well-known storyteller. The story I heard last time was only halfway through. If I didn't want to hear the sequel, I wouldn't have gone so far."
When Ye Jinxiao heard this, a string in his head suddenly became tense.
Storyteller!
Generally, in teahouses and restaurants in ancient times, where there were many troublemakers, there would be specialized storytellers who would make a living by making up stories, telling stories about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, or telling all kinds of weird anecdotes.
People who work in this industry are often well-informed and experienced, so they can tell many wonderful stories.
An idea gradually emerged in her mind...
"I have a small favor. I wonder if I can ask His Highness Prince Xiaoyao for some advice."
"Oh?" King Xiaoyao chuckled and shook the jade bone fan in his hand.
If you have something to do, you don’t go to King Yu, but you go to him.
He smiled and said: "Call Fourth Brother and I will help you."
Ye Jinxiao was stunned for a moment, "It's just a title..."
"The fifth daughter-in-law is so unfamiliar with me and she still wants my help. I only help my own family and not outsiders."
He smiled and said, tapping the folded jade bone fan lightly on her shoulder, which was actually a bit like the teachings of the elders to the younger ones.
Obviously he is only two years older than King Yu and of the same generation as her.
Ye Jinxiao had a lump in his throat.
"Listen to the cry?"
No matter what her reputation is, how she got married to King Yu, no matter what her relationship with King Yu is, as long as she enters the royal family, he will only consider her a fifth wife.
Ye Jinxiao opened his mouth: "...fourth brother."
Xiaoyao Wang showed his face, laughed a few times, and was in a good mood, "Okay, live a good life with Lao Wu, he is a pretty good person."
"Tell me, what are you busy with?"
Ye Jinxiao took out the note from his sleeve and said, "I would like to ask Fourth Brother to help me inquire about this. If there is any information, even if it is the slightest bit, I would like to know."
Seeing her cautious look, King Xiaoyao walked closer to her, brushed his fan to block her, and took the note.
——The west of prehistoric times, the north of winter...
"What are you looking for?"
"yes."
But she had no clue.
"Okay, I often go to noisy places such as restaurants and teahouses, and I have made many friends. I will ask around for you and let you know if I have any news."
"Thank you, fourth brother."
The two of them talked in low voices and got closer.
Ye Yunxian was walking aside and frowned when he saw the two of them so close.
"His Royal Highness King Xiaoyao!"
Suddenly, a voice of great joy sounded in the noisy street, like a knife on King Xiaoyao's neck, making his back stiffen.
not far away.
A wealthy lady ran over quickly, "His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King, so you are here. Didn't you invite me to go to the lake with you last time?"
King Xiaoyao grabbed De Wang's sleeve and tried to hide, but was pushed out by De Wang.
After staggering a few steps, he bumped into the daughter.
The two looked at each other.
Qian Jin pinched her little skirt and smiled with anticipation and shyness.
King Xiaoyao was a little stiff, trying hard to adjust the expression on his face, and tried to recall: "Are you...Miss Qin?"
"I am Li Ailian, the daughter of the Minister of Rites. Your Highness, Prince Xiaoyao, don't you remember me? Last time you praised me for being as beautiful as a lotus. She is graceful and graceful, and her face is clear but not demonic. She is a beauty in the world."
Li Ailian lowered her head shyly, the lotus hairpin in her hair shining brightly.
The smile on King Xiaoyao's face froze.
When had he ever said that?
Why doesn't he remember?
"Um... Miss Li, I was planning to ask you to go on a lake tour, but today is really unfortunate. I and Prince De have important matters to attend to, so we can't spare the time for the time being. Let's wait until next time."
Li Ailian stared, "What's wrong with His Highness Prince Xiaoyao? Does it mean he doesn't like Lian'er?"
She had just seen with her own eyes that he was talking and laughing with Princess Yu, but he didn't look like he was doing anything serious.
Why did he run away as soon as she came?
"The king really has important things to do. See you next time."
After King Xiaoyao finished speaking, he quickly pulled King De away.
"His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King!" Li Ailian hurriedly chased, "His Royal Highness Xiaoyao King..."
"Next time, Miss Li, definitely next time!"
slip--
Ye Jinxiao touched the tip of his nose and suddenly remembered the last time he was in Wenwen Township, when King Xiaoyao hugged him from left to right and was slapped by a certain daughter.
He lives up to his name, he is carefree and carefree, and he owes romantic debts everywhere.
Seeing that she couldn't catch up, Li Ailian stamped her foot angrily and huffed.
"Sister Lian'er, don't worry. Maybe His Highness King Xiaoyao really has something important to do. He will make an appointment with you when he is free next time." Two more slender figures came over.
It was Yun Weiwei who spoke.
There is also a strange woman, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a birthmark. Judging from her dress, she must be the daughter of an official.
"Second cousin, cousin, are you here too?" Yun Weiwei came closer and then said in surprise.
Li Ailian's stomach bulged, and she looked at Ye Jinxiao with vicious eyes.
Sudden malice.
Ye Jinxiao: "?"
Stare at her?
She seems to have never met Miss Li from the Ministry of Etiquette, right?
Ye Yunxian nodded, "Weiwei."
Looking at the woman beside Yun Weiwei, his eyes became gentle, like a soft moonlight, and his whole body was covered with delicacy:
"Miss Yang is here too."
When Ye Jinxiao saw it, his eyes shimmered.
Ye Yunxian likes this woman.
The woman simply nodded her head in response.
"Second cousin, we received an invitation from the Crown Princess and were preparing to go to the Prince's Mansion together. Unexpectedly, we bumped into you on the street."
Yun Weiwei stuck out her tongue playfully:
"Cousin, let me introduce to you. Her name is Yang Yangyang. She is the daughter of the imperial censor. Our Taifu Mansion has a good relationship with Yang Yushi. In the future, sister Yangyang will also be the wife of the second cousin. Don't you want to Bully her!"
Ye Yunxian's eyebrows turned cold.
She dares!
If she dares to bully Miss Yang, he will make her pay the price!
Yang Yangyang frowned and seemed to disagree with this statement, but said nothing.
Ye Jinxiao caught it, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
Ye Yunxian likes this Miss Yang, but Miss Yang doesn't seem to like him.
"Ye Jinxiao, did you remember what I just said to you? I'm at the Tutor's Mansion, waiting for you to come back with Aunt Liang." Ye Yunxian patted the case file in his sleeve and hinted to her coldly. .
Ye Jinxiao pulled his lips.
Laugh too early and you may stumble.
