After getting on Ji Yannuo's carriage, Ye Fuxun, who was in a good mood after eating and drinking, glanced at Ji Yannuo, who was expressionless, and finally felt a trace of guilt belatedly.
If she hadn't said "a baby that can cry will have milk to feed", Ji Yannuo wouldn't have taken her into the palace, right?
Thinking of Ji Yannuo's show of weakness to the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother...
It seemed that Ji Yannuo was not given any guidance.
Ye Fuxun felt slightly apologetic.
"Your Highness, I am in bad health. Please don't take it too seriously." Ye Fuxun considered himself a good boy who was brave enough to admit his mistakes. Although he was afraid of Ji Yannuo in his heart, when the words came to his lips, he said them without much thought.
Jumped out.
Ji Yannuo raised his eyebrows: "I am very happy to see you."
It’s over, it’s over!
Ye Fuxun's heart was pounding. He must have been too carried away by drinking morning tea just now, which made the devil think about him: "I am not dining with the Queen Mother. I have to be happy. Only the Queen Mother can be happy, right?"
"
"Scoff." Ji Yannuo pursed his lips, crossed his legs and narrowed his eyes, "Then why apologize?"
Ye Fuxun folded his hands on his knees and sat obediently: "I feel that your highness is wise and intelligent, even if the Queen Mother does not give you any advice.
You will definitely be invincible, and no matter what happens to you, it will be no problem!"
The beam of light that spilled in through the car window fell on Ye Fuxun's beautiful face, making her pupils like black grapes particularly sincere.
Ji Yannuo raised his chin slightly. It had to be said that besides being brave, this woman also had a sweet mouth.
He inexplicably teased her: "Who said the Queen Mother didn't give me advice?"
Ye Fuxun was stunned, half-opened his mouth and blinked.
While recalling the morning tea just now, the Queen Mother didn't even say a word to Ji Yannuo during the dinner, so how could she give him any advice?
Thinking he understood Ye Fuxun's confusion, Ji Yannuo kindly said: "The Queen Mother invites us to have morning tea. This is the Queen Mother's greatest help to me."
Ye Fuxun was even more confused: Is it...?
"Do you know that except for my father and you, no one has ever been left to have morning tea with the Queen Mother before?"
Ye Fuxun suddenly opened her eyes wide, and after thinking for a moment, she seemed to understand.
"Your Highness is saying that the Queen Mother's invitation to you for morning tea means that she has some kind of inclination or support for you?"
Ji Yannuo curled his lips: He knew that this woman was not too stupid.
"Then what do you think will happen after word spreads that the Queen Mother invited me to have morning tea?" he asked.
Ye Fuxun clasped his hands and said, "Those who have been eyeing you covetously, will they become even more restless now?"
The person who attempted to poison the spring banquet in the Prince's Mansion might be even more anxious now and try to kill Ji Yannuo, right?
Otherwise, with the support of the Queen Mother, Ji Yannuo would be even more powerful, and there would be no suspense about his ascension to the throne.
"It's possible." Ji Yannuo crossed his chest and straightened his overlapping long legs leisurely, "It's just that the Queen Mother just left us to have morning tea, it doesn't mean that she supports me wholeheartedly."
How could it be so simple to get the support of the Royal Grandmother?
But today’s morning tea is already a good start.
As long as the imperial grandmother is willing to give him a chance, he will let her know that he is the most suitable person among the princes of the Yan Kingdom to become the next king.
No choice.
Ye Fuxun slowly chewed on what Ji Yannuo said, and inadvertently noticed that the carriage gradually stopped.
"Arrived at the mansion so soon?" She leaned out the window curiously, but saw the carriage stopped at the corner of the street, "Your Highness, aren't we going back to the mansion?"
"There's no rush." Ji Yannuo got off the carriage first, "Follow me."
Ye Fuxun followed Ji Yannuo to a teahouse.
The teahouse is two stories high. The lobby on the first floor is full of people. There is a storyteller in the center. People sitting around are drinking tea and eating snacks while listening to the storyteller. From time to time, there are bursts of applause.
Ji Yannuo led her to the private room on the second floor.
The private room was cleverly designed to be both hidden and convenient for hearing the storyteller's voice. Ye Fuxun pulled up a stool and sat down, looking towards the first floor. He was quickly attracted by the story told by the storyteller.
The waiter served tea and snacks. When Ji Yannuo saw Ye Fuxun, he was almost lying by the window and coughed lightly: "I heard that you like to read story books?"
Ye Fuxun nodded without thinking: "Yes, Your Highness."
Ji Yannuo frowned and watched impatiently as the timid woman answered his question with the back of her head facing her, tapped her index finger on the table twice, and said with a smile every word: "Ye Fuxun?"
"ah?"
Ye Fuxun suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing on her back. She turned to look at Ji Yannuo, and was immediately frightened by the bright spring flower smile on Ji Yannuo's lips. She hurriedly turned around and sat upright, "Concubine
Be here!"
"This is the question I asked you just now." Ji Yannuo continued to tap the table.
Questions to ask her?
Ye Fuxun recalled quickly and hurriedly raised his little hand and replied: "Your Highness, I really like to read story books before I leave the palace."
It's not embarrassing to say it so righteously.
Ji Yannuo pursed his lips, the smile on his lips faded, and he frowned in disgust: "Does it look good?"
Ye Fuxun nodded vigorously: "It looks good!"
"Reason." The man spoke concisely and to the point. If he wasn't suspicious of this woman, he would never waste time on such a topic.
"You can experience different lives by reading the storybook." Ye Fuxun clapped his fingers, "Whether it's a lady from an official family, a girl from an ordinary family, or a rustic cottage, there are all kinds of people in the storybook. Read it.
Vision.”
Ji Yannuo snorted lightly: "So, does Ye Fuxun think it's worth exchanging jewelry worth a hundred taels for a book that only costs a few cents?"
Ye Fuxun secretly mentioned his caution.
She felt that Ji Yannuo was not chatting with her, Ji Yannuo was clearly...
Laughing at her?
Criticize her?
Wake her up?
Or investigate her?
The fact that she exchanged jewelry worth a hundred taels for the notebook was revealed by Yang Qing at the spring banquet.
"As for the jewelry that Miss Yang San is thinking about, to me, they are just ordinary objects. They should be given as gifts to good friends. In my opinion, they are not used to exchange notes, but to communicate friendship."
The original owner was simple-minded. Although her mother and brother doted on her, they were afraid that she would be affected by the storybook, so they would really restrain her from reading it.
However, for a little girl of that age, the more she refused to let him go, the more she wanted to see it.
It was precisely because of this loophole that Yang Qing became the original owner's close friend.
Ye Fuxun is not lying.
After Ji Yannuo heard this, he glanced at her indifferently and poured his own tea.
Did she pass the test? Ye Fuxun thought to himself and hurriedly took the teapot and poured tea for Ji Yannuo.
The two of them drank tea quietly. The storyteller on the first floor still spoke vividly, and bursts of applause sounded from time to time in the seats.