Anyi stretched out her hand, holding a pair of drift boards.
The Imperial Master took it and looked at it. There were two small boards with wheels hidden underneath.
"Concubine De offended the Crown Princess?"
"An Yi, what are you going to do?"
the imperial master asked.
Xing'er pouted: "If she offends me, she offends the girl."
An Yi said cheerfully: "How fun it is."
The Imperial Master said with a straight face: "Nonsense."
"If the prince hadn't reacted quickly today, what would you have done if you had been caught by the guards?"
"That will lead to being caught, and the prince will also be implicated."
Xing'er looked up at Yue Rushuang.
"Did this slave cause trouble for the girl?"
Yue Rushuang said: "Tell me next time, if you are not scary, add some ghost music, put a few small blood bubbles in your mouth, rush in front of her, bite her, and spray blood all over her face, scaring her alive." Kill her."
"I'll show you a demonstration later."
The Imperial Master cleared his throat: Hmm... um...
Yue Rushuang quickly changed her tune.
"Of course, we play by ourselves at home."
The Imperial Master looked up and suddenly saw a few gray fur balls on the small case.
The emperor told him that when Xing'er rescued him, something fell to the ground, which would make people shed tears and noses. The emperor threw one with his own hands and described the thing to him.
The emperor said it was black, but this is not black either.
The Imperial Master withdrew his gaze.
How could Hesheng think of taking one out so that the emperor could recognize him?
The emperor said that if there is such a thing, there is no need to fear the invasion of enemy countries.
The Imperial Master looked at the drift board in his hand: "This thing has been confiscated."
An Yi stopped as soon as she heard this.
"Uncle Emperor, this is a gift from the Emperor's sister-in-law to me."
Imperial Master: "Who told you to take it out and cause trouble?"
The Imperial Master stood up and said, "Let's forget this matter."
Then he looked back at Xing'er: "Wash your face and don't wear this dress anymore. Wearing something so white is not allowed in the palace."
"outrageous!"
The Imperial Master flicked his sleeve and put the fur ball into his sleeve.
The Imperial Preceptor was wearing a long-sleeved robe today. The Imperial Preceptor walked out slowly, looking cold and dignified, not relegated to the mundane world, as if he had been banished to the mortal world.
No one noticed that a few kiwis were missing from the small case.
An Yi was about to cry.
"Why did the emperor steal my drift board?"
Xing'er said: "Princess, why are you going? I have a way to escape. I brought tear gas, so I won't be caught by the guards. What if you go and are caught?"
"Then why are you telling me? Can I hold back such a fun thing?"
An Yi refused to accept it.
Xing'er was anxious: "Then I can't write?"
The four words "Give Me Back My Life" were written by An Yi.
Yue Rushuang sighed in her heart, An Yi's handwriting was really ugly.
An Yi seemed to understand what Yue Rushuang was thinking: "I deliberately wrote something so ugly because I was afraid that people would recognize it. Don't think that I am brainless, I am very smart."
Yue Rushuang saw that An Yi's eyes were red and knew that she was reluctant to part with the drift board.
"The emperor's sister-in-law will give you another pair. Give that pair to the emperor's uncle."
A pair of drift boards costs just over 100 yuan in the mall. All the gold and silver I own can be exchanged for RMB. Now, the balance in the mall is no different than before, so I’m not afraid.
Yue Rushuang thought to herself, you can't skate for a few days without the battery anyway, and you have to send it back.
When An Yi heard that the emperor's sister-in-law wanted to give her another pair of drift boards, she excitedly hugged Yue Rushuang like a candy, humming and coquettishly.
The prince frowned and pulled her away.
"Don't bother your wife-in-law!"
"Xing'er went to wash her face. I can't even eat after looking at it."
Myolie went out to fetch water from the small teahouse.
Yue Rushuang picked up a kiwi fruit and peeled it.
Suddenly, a shrill scream ripped through half of the night sky.
Then, I saw Myolie coming back carrying Eunuch Wang, the eunuch in charge of the East Palace.
Xing'er said aggrievedly: "I scared this slave to death. As soon as I entered, the king's father-in-law shouted, and my soul was almost scared out by this old man."
Yue Rushuang was speechless.
I'm not scared of you.
The prince looked at Xing'er. Her face was completely white, with two black eyes exposed. There were two big bloody holes under the eyes, and she had a bloody mouth...
The prince couldn't bear it and turned his head silently.
Yue Rushuang woke up the old eunuch. The old eunuch was confused for a while, and suddenly his eyes became clear.
"Master, I saw this..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xing'er beside him.
"Father, I am Xing'er."
"You scared me."
Old eunuch...
Who the hell is scaring whom? You wore a white dress on July 15th and still shed blood and shed tears...
The old eunuch knew that this was the Crown Princess's confidant, so he could only say with a grimace: "Miss Xing'er must not leave the palace, she may be beaten to death."
The old eunuch just heard the news that Concubine De was killed by a ghost. The ghost had no legs and walked on floats. Concubine De was so frightened that she was sick. He was about to make a pot of hot tea and come in to report to the prince. I didn't want to turn around and find that the ghost was following me.
Yue Rushuang said: "Father, it's hard to touch her, and we can't let her bully her like this. I won't be wronged. I'll go later. If Concubine De has the ability, let Prince Chen Liu go find the ghost to settle the score."
An Yi became interested again after hearing this.
Xing'er washed her face and regained her bright eyes and white teeth.
Prince...
I don't care.
Yue Rushuang peeled a kiwi fruit and gave it to An Yi first, she was the youngest.
Xing'er said: "I'll peel the skin myself, my slave. Girl, let me peel it for you."
The prince reached out and took one and said, "I'll peel it for the princess."
An Yi suddenly felt that she couldn't eat anymore.
Why is her brother like this?
Gooey.
Several people finished eating the fruit, and no one noticed how many pieces were lost.
Those few are all on the dragon case.
The emperor and the imperial master looked at each other.
The emperor shook his head: "Although I didn't have time to take a closer look, it is definitely not this."
The emperor took it and weighed it in his hand.
"The portion size isn't right either."
The Imperial Master asked: "Could it be that there are many kinds?"
"Aren't there many kinds of light bulbs?"
The emperor finally decided to give it a try.
The two opened the door of the hall and walked out quietly.
The emperor picked up one and threw it out, and heard a "bang" sound.
No smoke, no fog, nothing.
The two walked over to take a look and found that it was broken.
I stretched out my hand and touched it. It was wet and turned out to be a fruit.
Both were disappointed.
When I got back to the house, I picked up the fruit and ate it.
It's fragrant, soft, and quite delicious.
"I have to find a place for the prince to plant a few fruit trees like this. They are so delicious. Why don't we have them in Dajin?"
The two brothers talked together for a while, discussing the fact that the princes should leave the palace and open their own houses, and the problem of the West Vietnam envoy lingering on.
Western Vietnam is rich and prosperous, but they slowly settled down from nomadic tribes. Whether it is textiles, medicine or food, they have less history than Dajin, and the climate is not as good as Dajin.
In addition, Emperor Dajin had to return the ten-year tribute and return the three cities. They could not make the decision, so they sent the letter back and waited for the letter from Xiyue.
Another reason is that the West Vietnamese princess Shi Bazhu has a strange disease. She can't sleep with men. She gets sick when they are in the same room with men. She is itchy all over. It must last for twelve hours before it gets better. She prefers that woman. Born as Meng Lang, he couldn't live without a man, so he often went to the palace to ask for help from the imperial doctor.
The emperor snorted and said, "I don't know who I offended. To give her such cruel poison is to cut off her path to becoming a woman."
The Imperial Master closed his eyes and said after a while: "This matter does not look like the Crown Princess, but more like the Vice Minister's wife."
