Chapter 68: Shang Qing'er in the Prince's Palace was living a very boring life. She was lying on a stone bench in the garden, holding a broken flower, looking left and right, but she couldn't see it.

This is why,

"Princess, look, does the purse I embroidered look good?" Baozhen took her work and showed it off in front of Shang Qing'er.

"Go, go, I haven't studied it, I don't want to read it." Shang Qing'er pushed it away.

Thinking about it, she really knows this idea. She traveled through time and came here. There are no phones, no cars, and no milk tea. Isn't this boring to death?

"Miss, look, the shoe uppers I made are pretty good." Hongzhuang also held up her work for Shang Qing'er to take a look at.

But Shang Qing'er still refused to be persuaded and pushed away the red makeup.

"Princess, my princess is either writing or drawing at home, or playing the piano and singing. You can't be so boring. You have to find some fun." Baozhen spoke again. These days, Shang Qing'er just stayed like this every day.

, without any interest in life, it really makes Baozhen very sad.

"How about I learn to play the piano?" Shang Qing'er asked.

"Miss, do you play the piano very well? When you were in our Shang Mansion, you..." Hongzhuang was surprised for a while. Everyone knew about Shang Qing'er's talent, especially in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

That's it.

"Hongzhuang, you mentioned the Shang Mansion to me again? I didn't tell you that I can't remember anything about the Shang Mansion." Shang Qing'er rolled her eyes at Hongzhuang, who was so frightened that she stopped talking.

This girl is so heartless, but she does a pretty good job at breaking things down.

"Princess, let's play the piano, and I'll marry you Qin right now, okay." When Baozhen saw that Shang Qing'er had something to do, she went to find Qin in a panic.

Not long after, an antique old piano was delivered to Shang Qing'er. Looking at this exquisite piano, Shang Qing'er didn't know how to play with it.

"Princess, please try, play a piece of music for us to listen to." Baozhen reminded that it was probably more difficult to play the piece. Although Shang Qing'er didn't feel confident, she still reached out and started playing.

This piece of music is not called a tune at all. The trebles exceed the bass, and the bass outnumbers the treble. Moreover, it is messy and disorganized. To put it bluntly, even if someone tunes it, the one she plays will sound better.

The birds on the branches fled away after hearing Shang Qing'er's piano music. It seemed that Shang Qing'er's piano music had disturbed their peaceful cultivation.

Hearing Shang Qing'er's piano music, Hongzhuang's face almost changed shape. What the hell is going on? Shang Qing'er used to play the piano, but it was not at this level.

"Baozhen, how do you like my playing?" After a while, Shang Qing'er stopped and asked Baozhen.

"Miss, do you call this a piece of music?" Hongzhuang asked aggrievedly. Why did she think that a three-year-old child could play better than Shang Qing'er?

"Nonsense, go down." Baozhen scolded Hongzhuang quietly, then turned to Shang Qing'er and said. "The princess plays the piano really well, like thousands of troops rushing to the battlefield, quite heroic..." Obviously,

There is an obvious element of flattery in Baozhen's words.

"Girl Pianzi, you dare to tease me? Do you think this princess doesn't know that with thousands of troops rushing to the battlefield, the next sentence is, how can it be such a mess of words?" Shang Qing'er said it directly, it seems that

, her piano skills are indeed something I don’t dare to compliment lightly.

Baozhen was bored and couldn't say anything else. At this moment, Nanny Sun came in a hurry.

"Baozhen, what are you doing? Why is there such a messy piano sound? Do you want to disturb the princess's spiritual practice?" Grandma Sun said very humbly. She was no longer as rude as before.

Shang Qing'er has even more respect, because what happened to Aunt Wu has completely stimulated her, making her dare not do anything out of line easily. "Princess, there is something I want to tell you.

Please ask for instructions."

"Tell me, what's going on?" Shang Qing'er still didn't have a good face towards Grandma Sun. She lowered her face and asked.

"Outside the door, a girl named Liu Rushi asked to see the princess. She said that the princess was her savior. She wanted to thank the princess. She also said that she would be a slave in the Fifth Prince's Mansion for life..." Because Butler Mo has been accompanying Feng Feng recently.

Yuchen went to court, so for some chores in the house, the servants naturally went to Grandma Sun.

"Liu Rushi?" Shang Qing'er thought about it, and naturally thought of the girl she saved on the road when she entered the palace that day. "Mother Sun, go and get her back. Just say, I, the princess, saved her."

She was not asked to be a slave in the palace. Seeing that she was kind and filial, she naturally helped her. Since her mother has been settled, let her leave. She wants to go

Go wherever you want." Shang Qing'er stood up and felt a little tired after sitting for a long time.

"Yes." Grandma Sun responded and went down obediently.

"Princess, I think Grandma Sun has been very obedient these days. She is different from before. Princess, why did you subdue this old guy?" Baozhen asked about Shang Qing'er in confusion. You know, in

In the past, Nanny Sun was the number one mistress of the palace, and her momentum would overwhelm Feng Yuchen.

"Secrets can only be understood, not spoken." Shang Qing'er smiled proudly. That night, she interrogated Aunt Wu and asked Aunt Sun to see it, just because she wanted to kill the chicken to show the monkey and let Aunt Sun see it.

Be honest, and sure enough, it achieved the effect she expected.

Before Shang Qing'er's smiling face fell, she saw Feng Yuchen coming back with a sad face again. It must have been a few days since he went to court, and this was the second time he came back with a sad face.

"Princess, why are you here? It's easy for me to find you." Feng Yuchen sat down next to Shang Qing'er and muttered.

"You miss me even though you don't see me?" Shang Qing'er asked back, how could Feng Yuchen, a fool, be so heartless?

"I think so, Princess, hey..." Feng Yuchen let out a deep sigh. This sigh surprised Shang Qing'er. It was clearly inconsistent with his stupidity. "Princess, I don't want to go to court.

It's really troublesome to go to court." Feng Yuchen put his head on Shang Qing'er's arm, as if a lost child had found a home.

"Aren't you happy to go to court? How great it is to go to court. You don't have to be bullied by me at home, and you don't have to study. It's great." Shang Qing'er grabbed the petals and seemed to speak plainly.

, communicated with Feng Yuchen.

"I might as well be bullied by you." Feng Yuchen also lay down where Shang Qing'er was lying, and communicated with Shang Qing'er sadly.

"Are you prone to masochism?" Shang Qing'er rolled her eyes at him, showing that he was addicted to bullying. "Tell me, who bullied you again, I will kill them."

"Princess, today in the court, Prime Minister Li sued the prince. He said that the prince beat his son Li Zhuangyuan until he was unconscious for eight days, and wanted the emperor to seek justice. No, the emperor asked the prince to come to the door in person and apologize to Li Zhuangyuan.

Here." Butler Mo answered and explained the whole story.

"Who is Li Zhuangyuan? How can his father give him a name?" Shang Qing'er wanted to laugh when she heard the name of this champion.

"It's not the man that the prince beat up on the street that day for robbing a girl." After Butler Mo reminded him, Shang Qing'er finally remembered.

"Oh, it turns out it's him. His father is the prime minister? What a big official. Prime Minister Li, just wait... bullying the prince is tantamount to seeking death." Shang Qing'er's face showed a look of anger for a while.

Cruelly, it really insulted Feng Yuchen's face to have Feng Yuchen go to his house to apologize to his son. Originally, Feng Yuchen did nothing wrong in this matter.

"Princess, Prime Minister Li is the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the emperor values ​​him very much. Moreover, he is a good person, and he is always very close to the queen." Butler Mo told Shang Qing'er what he knew.

listen.

"Queen? What is her relationship with Prime Minister Li?" As soon as the queen was mentioned, Shang Qing'er became interested. Her intuition told her that the queen's thoughts must not be simple.

"We don't know about this, but according to rumors, Prime Minister Li's wife seems to be sworn sisters with the Queen..." Butler Mo lowered his voice. "Princess, Prime Minister Li's ability cannot be underestimated.

Ah, you must think carefully before taking action, otherwise, big trouble will occur." Butler Mo reminded again.

"Well, I understand, don't worry, there won't be any big trouble. Butler Mo, please prepare some things in the next few days, bring some gifts, accompany the prince to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and ask the prince to bow his head and admit his mistake. This money

Let's write it down for him first." Shang Qing'er started to think about it. Ever since she was beaten, she has become much smarter in doing things.

"Yes." Butler Mo responded and left. Hongzhuang and Baozhen also left wisely. In the entire garden, only Feng Yuchen and Shang Qing'er stayed there.

"Princess, I don't want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. If I go, they will call me a fool again." Feng Yuchen looked at Shang Qing'er with worried eyes.

"My lord, you have to endure hardships to become a master. We endure it now for better revenge in the future. You have to remember those mocking faces. One day, you must ask them to get them back. Moreover,

I have to get it back twice as much." Shang Qing'er's eyes revealed a coldness.

"Princess, you are so kind to me. How about I stop calling you Princess from now on? I'll call you Qing'er and you call me Chen'er." Feng Yuchen stretched out his hand and touched Shang Qing'er's forehead.

He took a few stray hairs from his front and started playing with them in his hands.

"Feng Yuchen, you've gone too far, but Chen'er, please don't disgust me to death..." Shang Qing'er rolled her eyes at him, this fool is quite hypocritical.

"I don't care what you call me. Anyway, I will call you Qing'er from now on, Qing'er... Qing'er... Qing'er..." Feng Yuchen made a face, making Shang Qing'er laugh. Shang Qing'er laughed.
Chapter completed!