The visitors were none other than the fifth prince Zhao Yuanji, the second prince Zhao Yuankai, and the young prince Song Qi. The person speaking was the cynical fifth prince who often missed the brothel.
Everyone was convinced of the Fifth Prince's evaluation of Yihongyuan, and even the way they looked at Han Yao changed. Although the female family members did not comment on their status, their eyes were like knives stabbing Han Yao's chest. Heart.
She looked around and couldn't bear the strange looks. She didn't care about etiquette anymore, so she ran out with a red face, and the eighth princess followed her.
The queen coughed twice and praised to Han Yu in the audience: "The blood relationship is indeed endless, she has the style of your boudoir."
Xie was so relieved and delighted that she took Han Yu's hand and came forward to express her gratitude. From this moment on, Han Yu's position in Xie's heart completely replaced Han Yao's, and the balance in Xie's heart also began to tilt.
"Here, please give the jade Ruyi from this palace to Miss Han." Seeing the queen praising Han Yu, the imperial concubine did not lag behind and immediately gave the jade Ruyi as a sign of goodwill. Since she wanted to win over Prime Minister Han, naturally his grandson daughter Better than an adopted granddaughter.
The second prince's narrow peach blossom eyes lingered on Han Yu, and the hair on Han Yu's back stood up. This second prince was famous for being cunning and cunning. In his previous life, he used smoke and poison to win. The eldest prince successfully ascended to the throne of prince.
She didn't want to have anything to do with the second prince.
Perhaps seeing Han Yu's discomfort, the queen said: "The style of the hairpin you wear on your head is very unique."
Han Tao gently took off the grass-flowered hairpin and handed it into the hands of the queen's trusted nanny, "Mother, you might as well guess what material this is made of?"
As soon as she said this, the Queen also became interested. She took the Tongcaohua hairpin in Mo Mo's hand and looked at it carefully, looking left and right. She really didn't know what the material was. Then she passed the hairpin to the noble concubine and the wise concubine. Here, all three of them shook their heads.
"Second Miss Han, please stop being so secretive. We really can't tell." After saying this, Concubine Xian asked her grandma to return the hairpin to Han You.
Han Yu took the hairpin with a smile, "I'm just kidding, how could you not know the suitable material with your sharp eyes? It's just to give my daughter a chance to show off."
Concubine Xian was so coaxed by her that she was very happy, but the concubine beside her had no good expression. How could her future daughter-in-law be in the same camp as Concubine Xian?
The second prince also had a heavy face, and Song Qi let out a long sigh of relief.
What a risk, the wife I was so optimistic about almost flew away.
"Don't resort to lawsuits and tell us quickly. The queen will be anxious to punish you later, but I can't stop you." Concubine Xian said with a smile.
Han Tao no longer sues, "It's Tongcao."
"Tongcao?" The imperial concubine said with contempt on her face, "You dare to make hairpins out of things that are fed to pigs. Sure enough, they were raised in the countryside and are not worthy of publicity."
"I disagree with your concubine's opinion." The queen put away her smile. She has always advocated frugality, and now she has discovered that Tongcao is such a good material that it can be used to make such beautiful hairpins. If all the people use Tongcao as hairpins, what will happen to those provinces? The gold, silver and silk that come down can be sent to the front line to give the soldiers a full meal.
"Second Miss Han is very clever and clever, and I like her very much. If you are free in the future, you can often come to the palace to accompany me, and there is no need to hand out signs."
As soon as the Queen said these words, Concubine Xian's lips almost reached behind her ears. She had been fighting with the Concubine all her life, and she loved to see each other's defeat. Now that the Empress shared her hatred and resisted the Concubine, she was naturally very happy. .
Han Yu was also confused. There was no need to hand over a sign when entering the palace, at least he had to be the county lord. Just because of this small Tongcaohua hairpin, he had taken such a big advantage in vain.
"The Queen is so complimentary. I dare not take credit. This grass hairpin was made by my mother. If the Queen likes it, I can ask my mother to make another one in the style of a peony and give it to the Queen." Han Yu did not want this credit and often went to the palace. Not a good thing for her.
Mrs. Xie looked at her daughter gratefully. She and the Queen were in a handkerchief relationship. Due to some small differences, the two had not been in contact with each other for a long time. Unexpectedly, the conflicts that had existed for many years were resolved because of a small grass hairpin.
The Queen's eyes were red, she was getting old, the Emperor only respected him but did not love her, and he had no heirs. There was no one to talk to in this cold palace. Naturally, she longed for friendship, and her voice trembled as she continued to speak. Three "good" words.
Han Yu didn't want to stay any longer, so he gave an excuse and left the banquet hall. The next step was for the second prince to choose his concubine. What if he stayed any longer and was really selected?
Escape from marriage will punish the nine tribes.
Although she hated Han Yao, she had not yet reached the point of dying with her.
Sitting next to the octagonal pavilion by the imperial lake, Han Yu kicked the stones under his feet into the lake one by one. He looked at the ripples on the water and felt very good.
"That's not how water floats work."
A crisp male voice came from behind. This voice was inexplicably familiar. She slowly turned her head and saw Song Qi walking towards her. This time he was not wearing a white robe.
After knowing his true identity, Han Yu had more respect for him. After the death of Marquis Dingyuan in his previous life, Song Qi Xijue, who had just been crowned, resolutely rushed to the front line to guard the border for the country. He never failed, and he was worthy of his name. The champion.
"Then how to fight?" Han Yu asked.
Song Qi stepped forward, picked up a flat stone and swung it sideways into the lake. Unexpectedly, he used too much force and it actually swung into the pavilion next door and hit the eighth princess on the head.
"Who is it? You bastard, how dare you assassinate this princess!" The angry eighth princess yelled at her from across the bank with her waist in her arms.
Han Hao took Song Qi's hand and ran away at the right time. He didn't stop until he reached the Royal Garden, bent over and breathing heavily. Fortunately, he had the background of climbing mountains and wading in rivers to collect herbs with his stepmother. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to run so fast.
Song Qi blushed from his face to his neck, and the hand he held with Han Min gradually became moist. "Han...Miss Han, I...I will marry you..." After that, he ran away. , leaving Han Hao with a confused look on his face.
This stupid goose doesn't think that holding hands means having a physical relationship.
There were footsteps, mixed with the voices of the Eighth Princess and Han Yao talking, and Han Yao got into the rockery in fear.
"Damn it, any thief who dares to hurt this princess will be skinned if he finds out." The eighth princess stamped her feet angrily.
Han Yao advised from the side: "Your Highness, please don't argue with that little thief. It will be disrespectful to your noble status."
"You, you, are always so kind and intercede for that little thief. Otherwise, why would you let that bitch Han Yu sit on your head?" The eighth princess defended her.
"Princess, be careful, Han Yu is not a bitch, she is my sister." Han Yao pretended to be unhappy.
"Sister? You treat her as your younger sister, and she treats you as your scapegoat. You deliberately play all kinds of tricks so that Fifth Brother can praise her and belittle you. Zhao Yuanji is also stupid." The eighth princess was spoiled, and she was a bit indiscriminate. words.
At this time, on the thick peach blossom tree on the other side of the rockery, a man dressed in jewelry said to Han Yu, who was eavesdropping under the tree: "Hey, they are scolding you, can you bear it?"
