After coming out of the East Palace, Wen Xin returned to the General's Mansion first. Ye Fuxun looked up at the sky, which was gloomy. He didn't know why he felt a little uneasy, thinking about all the things from his rebirth to the present, big and small. Now Aunt Xie has already
Even if he is dead, Ye Yunshang will not be able to make any big waves for a while. Who attacked Tang Fengchu in the last life? Is he the same person as in this life?
Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a cold feeling on my face. I looked up and saw snowflakes floating in the sky. I stretched out my hand to catch a snowflake. The moment it touched my skin, it turned into water.
"Princess, let's go back." Qingruo reminded softly. Ye Fuxun came back to his senses and asked, "It's snowing. The prince may have gone to court at this time. Let's pick him up at the palace gate."
As he said that, he held Qing Ruo's hand and got into the carriage. After getting on the carriage, Ye Fuxun felt a little drowsy. He talked with Wen Yan all night long last night, and he was bothered by Prince Saren all morning early this morning, and he talked non-stop.
Entering the palace, now he felt relaxed and tired, so he leaned on the carriage and squinted his eyes to rest. The carriage swayed slowly towards the palace gate. After a while, Ye Fuxun fell asleep.
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As soon as Song Hanzhuo left the palace gate, he saw his carriage parked there. Qingying saw him and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, "I have met the prince."
"Why are you here?"
"The princess came to the palace to visit the crown princess. She is here to wait for the prince to return to the palace together."
Song Hanzhuo nodded, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and lifted the curtain into the carriage with a chill. Ye Fuxun shuddered, opened his eyes in a daze, and murmured, "Are you going to court?"
When Qingruo saw Song Hanzhuo coming in, he sat down at the entrance of the carriage with a wink.
"Why did you fall asleep in the carriage?" Song Hanzhuo tapped Ye Fuxun's nose with his slender fingers. The cold fingers made Ye Fuxun frown and said, "Why are your hands so cold?"
A pair of catkins held the cold hands, and Ye Fuxun raised a smile, "I'll warm you up."
Seeing Ye Fuxun's rare charming look, the gloom of last night was swept away. He put his arms around Ye Fuxun and said with a smile, "Okay."
Ye Fuxun found a comfortable position in Song Hanzhuo's arms. The familiar smell between her nose made her feel at ease and she closed her eyes again.
This time Ye Fuxun woke up, it was late at night, and there was no familiar person beside the bed. He felt the darkness and got out of bed. He picked up a piece of clothing from the screen and put it on his body. As soon as he walked out, he was greeted by the cold chill.
, made Ye Fuxun tremble, and tightened his clothes, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Ye Fuxun lit the lamp on the table, raised his eyes and saw a figure standing beside the bed, wearing only a single coat,
It seemed very desolate.
"Are you worried?" Ye Fuxun walked to Song Hanzhuo, raised his eyes and asked.
Song Hanzhuo came back to his senses and saw Ye Fuxun walking in wearing an undershirt and a single coat. "Why did you come out? Don't worry about catching a cold!" After saying that, he pulled Ye Fuxun into the inner room.
Ye Fuxun, who was alternately feeling hot and cold, couldn't help but sneeze. Song Hanzhuo hurriedly tucked her into the quilt, "What are you doing out in such a cold day?"
"I woke up. I couldn't sleep without seeing you." Ye Fuxun was wrapped in a quilt. When he saw Song Hanzhuo standing in front of the bed with a gloomy face, he stretched out a hand and gently pulled the corner of Song Hanzhuo's clothes, "It's so cold.
,Are you sure you want to stand outside all the time?"
"Didn't you sleep soundly with Miss Wen yesterday?" Song Hanzhuo reached out and pinched Ye Fuxun's fattened face. Recently, this little woman has become more and more coquettish.
Ye Fuxun pulled off the quilt and said with a smiling face, "Come in, it's too cold."
Song Hanzhuo smiled helplessly, lifted up the quilt and lay down. As soon as he lay down, a warm body pressed against him. With a faint fragrance, he heard the little woman in his arms ask sweetly, "What were you doing just now?"
What are you thinking about? Did something happen? "
"No." Song Han squeezed the little woman in his arms tightly, closed his eyes and said, "Go to sleep."
Ye Fuxun saw that he didn't want to say anything and didn't ask. She raised her eyes and looked at his tired face. The dark night covered her thoughts. She nuzzled into Song Hanzhuo's arms, found a comfortable position and closed her eyes.
Sure enough, Ye Fuxun had a headache when we got together the next day. He rubbed his aching head and saw Qingruo coming in behind the curtain and asked, "The prince has gone to court."
"I went there early in the morning. Before I left, I told us not to disturb your rest, Princess." Qingruo quickly put away the bed curtains, picked up the clothes on the side and helped Ye Fuxun change.
As soon as she finished washing, she saw Qingying hurriedly walked in, "Princess, something happened in Ye Mansion."
Ye Fuxun paused, handed the handkerchief to the maid waiting at the side, and asked, "What happened?"
"The Fourth Miss had a conflict with the Third Miss yesterday for some unknown reason. She took over the Third Miss' order to beat the Fourth Miss. Qing Yun was so angry that she took action and severely injured the Third Miss. The Second Miss refused to let her go. Prime Minister Ye ordered Qing Yun to be beaten.
Yun Guan was sent to the firewood shed, and I heard that she was even tortured."
Ye Fuxun was confused after hearing this. There was really a lot going on during this period. He said in a hoarse voice, "Get the car ready to go to Ye Mansion."
It snowed heavily last night. As soon as I went out, it was covered with snow. Qingruo took out the red brocade and white fox fur cloak and put it on Ye Fuxun, "Princess, be careful of catching a cold."
When the servants of the Ye Mansion saw that Ye Fuxun was back, they hurriedly ran in to report that when the eldest lady came back three times, she did not come back because she was not feeling well. If she came back suddenly, something must have happened, so she thought about it again.
He turned around and ran towards Yangyuan.
Ye Hanliang had already gone to the morning court. Ye Fuxun was naturally greeted by Ye Yunshang, "Sister, why do you have time to return to Ye Mansion?"
"I haven't been here for a long time, let's take a look." Ye Fuxun said without being polite, walked straight to the front seat and sat down, looking down at Ye Yunshang, "I heard that my concubine's ignorant maid recently added a lot of money to the house.
It caused a lot of trouble.”
Ye Yunshang secretly sneered, looking at Ye Fuxun's condescending appearance, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face and said, "That maid is indeed ignorant. My sister is a well-informed and courteous person, and she is too lax against the maids under her.
Right. Sister Qingyun is in Ye Mansion
, relying on her identity as elder sister, she is domineering in Ye Mansion, and sometimes I have to give her three points. Some time ago, the third sister and the fourth sister had some small conflicts. After Qingyun took over, she gave the third sister to the third sister without any respect.
The reward is heavy, but if you don't punish me, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."
Ye Fuxun lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said softly, "No distinction between superiority and inferiority?" He slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, "Although Qingyun calls herself a slave, she is not a slave.
She is a female official, so in terms of status, she is probably one level higher than the second sister."
"I know how to discipline my own people. Please ask my second sister to call Qingyun out. After returning to the palace, I will definitely punish her regardless of her superiority or inferiority."
"I'm not sure!" An old voice came to mind outside the door, and Mrs. Ye was seen walking in wearing a mouse-fur double-breasted cotton coat, leaning on a walking stick, and being supported by two maids and women. Ye Yunshang saw Busy
He walked over and helped me, "Grandma, why are you here?"
"I have met the princess." Mrs. Ye bowed tremblingly, and Ye Fuxun hurriedly asked Qingruo to help her, "Grandma, how are you doing recently?"
"My thoughts are with you, Princess. Everything is well." Mrs. Ye was sitting on the lower left side, looking at Ye Fulun with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said, "Qingyun is just a maid. She usually cares about the princess and takes special care of her.
, I didn’t expect that she actually beat Yu’er, and without even giving her a look, she really thought our Ye family was easy to bully!”
Mrs. Ye's words, she always said them out of anger, were actually meant for Ye Fuxun. Ye Fuxun pursed his lips and said, "Grandma, don't be angry first. Qingyun is not a maid. Although she has always been
She is waiting by my side, and I don't even dare to look at her maid."
"The princess is kind and is too kind to the maids."
"It's not too good, but Qingyun is the person next to the prince. She has no slave status, but is a female official given by the emperor. In terms of dignity, I'm afraid she has a noble status." Of course, Ye Fuxun said that this person is sitting here.
not including her, "I heard
She hurt her third sister. This concubine will go back to report to the prince and ask him to punish her. If she is punished in the Ye Mansion, it will not be a slap in the face of the prince. Furthermore, Grandma, you should have heard about the temper of His Highness Prince Chen.
Let’s have a day or two.”
"So what if she is a female official? How can a daughter of Ye Mansion allow her to be bullied!"
"Grandma, this Qingyun came to take care of Li'er on my order. I'm afraid my grandmother knows better than me as to why these three sisters were beaten. If my grandmother can't swallow this breath, I want Qingyun to stay with me.
In terms of my face, I will definitely let you vent your anger with a few curses. If things get out of hand, I am afraid that Ye Mansion’s face will become the laughing stock of everyone again.”
"You..." Mrs. Ye covered her chest and glared at Ye Fuxun.
"Fourth sister, how is life in Ye Mansion? I'm afraid the second sister knows better. A loyal and loyal daughter was beaten by a concubine. There is no distinction between high and low, no big or small, and no rules. The third sister does it.
It's not the first time, Qingyun took action because she couldn't stand it any longer and just wanted to help. If my grandmother is so unyielding, then just wait for the prince to come."
"Don't use the prince to threaten me!" Mrs. Ye pounded her stick on the ground, pointed at Ye Fuxun with her right hand, and said, "Even if you are the princess now, don't forget that I am your grandmother!"
"Presumptuous!" Qing Ruojiao shouted, "Old madam, please don't be rude. You are now despising the royal family."
"Qing Ruo." Ye Fuxun's throat hurt a little, and he whispered, "Don't be rude." He then looked into Mrs. Ye's eyes and smiled, "You are naturally my grandmother, but women have been married since ancient times.
My husband, my grandmother should know this truth better than this concubine." After that, he glanced at Ye Yunshang who was sitting beside him drinking tea, and said, "It's getting late, why hasn't Qingyun come yet? Is it still possible?