Chapter 151 An Awkward Encounter ([-] Bi, Asking for Flowers) Yao Lingling sneered, "Daddy, you believe in your daughter. Wei Cheng likes He Xian'er, so we have to fulfill her, right?"

Prime Minister Yao's expression also became ugly.

Mrs. Yao said: "Wei Cheng is like this, master, we can't marry Lingling over."

"Yes, madam is right!" Prime Minister Yao nodded and made a decision.

When the Wei family came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all of them looked gloomy.

Wei Cheng suffered such a great humiliation today, he couldn't hold his head up in front of his relatives, and the feeling of being ignored by women made him feel sore and uncomfortable.

But still with an attitude of disbelief, she decided to chill Yao Lingling first.

For a woman, let her be cold for a while, and then she will definitely think about herself bitterly!

***

After having lunch in Yao's Mansion, Yun Ziluo went to Chengdong Restaurant to make a tour before getting on the carriage back to the palace.

The ghost and the ghost drove the carriage one by one, while she lay comfortably on the inner wall of the carriage, admiring the scenery outside through the cracks in the carriage.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure hovering in a nearby weapon shop.

"and many more!"

Yun Ziluo lifted the curtain and greeted her.

The ghost immediately reined in the horse's reins, and the carriage stopped steadily.

Yun Ziluo jumped off the carriage, walked into the weapon shop, her face sank slightly, and she asked, "Hao'er, what are you doing here?"

Yun Hao turned around in surprise, and saw that it was Yun Ziluo, his tight face relaxed, and he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

Yun Ziluo grabbed the sword in his hand, threw it on the counter, frowned and said, "Didn't you never learn martial arts? What do you want to do with the sword?"

What she was afraid of was that Yun Hao was as playful as those thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenagers in modern times.

Although she knew that Yunhao was not that kind of wild person, she was also very worried, fearing that he would play with a sword and hurt herself.

Seeing that Yun Ziluo was so fierce, the shopkeeper was also taken aback. At this time, he smiled and came over to explain, "This young master wants to buy a sword."

Yunhao pulled Yun Ziluo's hand and led her out of the weapon shop.

Yun Ziluo followed him out of the shop, grabbed him with her backhand, forced him to stop, and looked deeply at Yun Hao, "Tell me, why buy a sword?"

Yun Hao stuck out his tongue and smiled, and said: "Last time I secretly watched Dad practice swordsmanship, and learned a few sword techniques. I want to practice well. I will dance to the Queen Mother at the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. She must be very happy."

The Empress Dowager's birthday banquet... Yun Ziluo's heart tightened, and she said, "Dad doesn't let you touch weapons, don't you know?"

Daddy protects Yunhao so much, but he doesn't want him to become a pawn of the Queen Mother.

If the queen mother knew that Yun Hao wanted to learn how to use a sword, she couldn't predict what would happen.

A sword can save people, but its most direct use is to kill...

"But I want to learn martial arts!" Yun Hao was very dissatisfied, "The regent's skills are so strong, although I can't learn that well, I don't want to be looked down upon by him as a weak scholar!"

Yun Ziluo laughed dumbfounded, "Hao'er, who said he looked down on you?"

Yun Hao pursed his mouth and did not speak.

Yun Ziluo pondered for a moment, then asked: "Do you really want to learn sword?"

Yun Hao nodded quickly.

"Well, Second Sister can teach you, but you have to promise me that I can't tell anyone about how I taught you how to learn swords, including my father and the Queen Mother, especially the Queen Mother!"

Yun Hao was pleasantly surprised, but when he heard Yun Ziluo's words behind him, he frowned slightly, not quite understanding why, but he agreed immediately.

A smile appeared on Yun Ziluo's face, and he called Yunhao into the carriage and sent him back to Yunfu.

When he first arrived outside Yunfu, he saw a tall man in gray earthen clothes and hat looking inward with his head open in front of the gate of Yunfu.

Hearing the sound of the carriage, he turned his head and saw a luxurious carriage approaching and stopped at the main entrance of Yun Mansion. The man was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

Yun Ziluo helped Yunhao jump out of the carriage, frowning slightly, and glanced in the direction the man ran away.

Who is ghosting in front of the gate of Yunfu?

On the surface, he remained calm, talking to Yun Hao warmly.

At this time, the man who ran away just now trotted back excitedly, dragging a pair of muddy sandals, dragging them on the ground with a chugging sound.

Both Yun Ziluo and Yun Hao stopped talking, and looked at this person suspiciously.

The man was about 50 to [-] years old, with heavy beards growing on his cheeks and chin, which were not trimmed and were very messy.

He was wearing a long gown made of poor quality fabric, with the trousers rolled up, like catching a snake back.

There are yellow mud scums on the face and neck of the clothes, which can be seen from the poor people living in the lower class.

"May I ask if this is Mr. Yunhao from Yunfu?"

The man spoke with a thick foreign voice, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Yun Hao with a strange look.

Yun Hao was in a daze. He seldom dealt with country people, so he couldn't react well.

Yun Ziluo asked alertly: "Who are you?"

Although the person in front of her looked like an honest villager, and there was nothing wrong with her, she was still extremely cautious.

After hearing Yun Ziluo's words, the man was not slow, and immediately realized that he had hit the mark.

His face twitched, and those bright eyes looked Yun Hao up and down, and the eye sockets gradually became moist.

His voice was choked with sobs, and he was half talking to himself, "I've grown so big after slipping, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and not short in stature, I must be a handsome young man in the future! There is a spirit in the sky, there is a spirit in the sky!"

The man was gurgling intermittently, saying something that Yunhao couldn't understand a single word.

"Sister, what is he talking about?"

Yun Ziluo's face darkened slightly, feeling particularly uncomfortable with this man's inexplicable appearance and inexplicable words.

He said coldly: "It's just a lunatic! Don't pay attention to him! Hao'er, you go back to the house quickly, and ask the servant to follow you when you go out, do you know that you don't want to walk alone?"

"Yes, Second Sister, you have said it several times!"

Yun Hao laughed and waved at her before walking into Yun Mansion.

Yun Ziluo squinted at the man who was still chasing Yun Hao, stopped talking, turned around and got into the carriage.

Seeing Yun Ziluo leaving, the man's face gradually became serious, he looked at the direction Yun Hao was leaving with complicated eyes, he stood for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Crossing two alleys, there is a dusty stall of clay figurines on the side of the road.

A plump middle-aged woman was holding a clay figurine, while scolding a girl who had a clay figurine beside her.

"Don't you have eyes? These two clay figurines are a pair, you have to put them together! Go away, my mother really raised you for nothing!"

She pushed the poorly dressed little girl back with one hand, and the girl bit her lip tightly without making a sound.

Her thin and thin figure made her look like she was in her early teens, her complexion was dry and yellow, and she was obviously malnourished and unable to keep up with her development.

"Are you deaf? Stand still!"

The woman picked up the girl's ear with one hand, with great strength in her hand, without any sympathy.

Suddenly, as soon as she let go of her hand, her face that was still about to storm immediately subsided, she put on a warm smile, and asked the man who came around the corner, "Did you see Mrs. Yun?"

The man's gaze paused on the girl.

The woman immediately gave a warning look.

The girl opened her two rows of white teeth and smiled cutely, cuddling with the middle-aged woman affectionately.

It didn't let the man see at all that the woman abused her just now.

The man nodded, and said in a low voice, "General Yun just happens not to be at the residence, so let's go over now."

***

Half an hour later, Mrs. Zhou was lying on the spacious imperial concubine couch in the master bedroom, closing her eyes and meditating, while Zhou Rui's family was behind her rubbing her shoulders.

In front of him, Yun Hao stood respectfully, waiting for her to speak.

Mrs. Zhou slowly opened her eyes, her apricot pupils were full of sternness, "It seems that your wings are hard? Your second sister? What kind of thing does Xiao Jianren raise! She is also worthy of being called your second sister?"

Yun Hao's face changed drastically, he clenched his fists and raised his head suddenly.

"Mother! You are not allowed to say that about Second Sister!"

"That's what I said about her!" Zhou's body was together, and his right palm hit hard on the imperial concubine's bed, his face was full of anger, "I said it, what's the matter?"

Yun Hao trembled with anger.

"Mother...you...you are Mrs. Gaoming, why are you so unqualified when you speak?"

Zhou's face was ashen, "You've gone against the sky! You actually said that your mother has no quality! Okay, okay, it seems that you don't have this mother in your eyes anymore!"

"lady!"

A little maid called at the door.

"What's the matter?" Zhou's tone was very bad.

"There are two peasants looking for you with a daughter outside." The little girl said tremblingly.

"What peasant, what daughter?"

The complexion of Zhou Rui's family changed slightly, and he asked, "Is the man tall and has a lot of beard? Is the daughter very thin?"

The little maid nodded.

Before Mrs. Zhou could speak, Zhou Rui's family had whispered in her ear, "Ma'am, I met you in Waizhuang half a year ago. The debt collector is here!"

Zhou Shi understood, and his expression was startled, "What are they doing here at this time?"

Can't help squinting at Yunhao, and ordered in a low voice, "Take the young master down, don't come out if you have nothing to do!"

In the front hall of Yunfu, the little girl with double braids huddled on the pear wood chair and did not dare to move, but her curious eyes kept wandering around the hall. No matter what she saw, there was a trace of surprise in her eyes. .

Footsteps sounded at the back door of the hall, Mrs. Zhou walked into the hall with Zhou Rui's family and a few servant girls, her brows furrowed.

Seeing a middle-aged man and a woman, he cut to the chase and said, "Didn't you give me money last time?"

The middle-aged man stood up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but not in his eyes, "Mrs. Yun, this time we are here to borrow your residence for a while."

Zhou's eyes glanced at the little girl, and the little girl who secretly watched her dress immediately lowered her head timidly.

Holding back her anger, she backed off a step, "Ask the butler to spare you a room in the Waizhuang! But, don't play tricks on me!"

The man chuckled and said, "Mrs. Yun, you are mistaken. We want to live in Yun Mansion for half a year, and we don't want to go anywhere else."

"You—" Zhou's brows burst into anger.

The woman quickly smoothed things over and said: "Mrs. Yun, we have no choice. We owed relatives a debt and were kicked out. We searched everywhere. Now it's useless to just pay back the money. They threatened to break Xiao Haiyan's legs."

The man immediately echoed: "Look, Xiao Haiyan is 13 years old this year, and she hasn't read much with us. The country people don't understand anything when they come to the city. She still needs to eat and drink..."

Mrs. Zhou was already so angry that they were persecuting her, Zhou Rui's family saw that things were not going well, so they quietly pulled down her sleeves and winked.

Mrs. Zhou made up her mind, and said with a fake smile: "In this case, let's stay here. Butler, make arrangements."

After talking about the conversation with Zhou Rui's family, he left in a hurry.

In the back room, Mrs. Zhou immediately turned his face and scolded: "Damn Wu Da! He actually appeared at the juncture of Ping'er's accident! He also led him to the mansion. Could it be that he wants to make a fuss about what happened back then?"

Zhou Rui's family also said viciously: "If you don't do anything, you will settle the couple while the master is not at home these few days! Anyway, they are foreigners, so it's easy to deal with!"

Mrs. Zhou nodded, and her eyes flashed fiercely, "Let's arrange this matter carefully, but they forced me!"

***

When Yun Ziluo's carriage was about to go up the imperial road, it encountered a large group of guards and horses coming down.

The carriage was parked on the yellow ground beside the road, she couldn't help looking through the curtain.

But the one rushing down at the front was a tall horse with snow-white fur, majestic and majestic.

Chu Ziyuan is wearing a grape purple cross-collared gown, with sleeves hanging in the wind, and the clothes are dazzling, with a sword hanging from his waist, a long bow on his back, and three thousand ink hair tied in a purple jade crown. , Ma Rulong!

Sitting on the horse in front of him was none other than Princess Changle. She was dressed in fiery red clothes, and her brows were full of conceit. She looked like a red peacock, if peacocks were red.

Chu Ziyuan was on the horse, and he had already seen Yun Ziluo.

Yun Ziluo pursed her lips, since she saw it, it would be bad if she didn't come out to say hello.

Yun Ziluo got out of the car meanderingly, and walked towards the white horse.

Chu Ziyuan frowned, turned over and jumped off the horse, looking at her with embarrassment in his phoenix eyes.

But it's not easy to be friendly with Yun Ziluo, so his expression still looks indifferent.

Princess Changle didn't know how to ride a horse, and she had been supported by Chu Ziyuan just now. Now that Chu Ziyuan got off the horse, she immediately felt scared.

In particular, Chu Ziyuan dismounted because of Yun Ziluo.

Princess Changle narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that when she asked Yun Qingping for an explanation that day, Yun Qingping was arguing with her, but she also said the same thing.

"Don't you know the relationship between the Eighth Prince and Yun Ziluo? So he said that Yun Ziluo is not close to the regent, and he may be speaking for her. Of course, princess, I'm just guessing, don't take it seriously! "

The words were like a thorn in her throat.

Damn Yun Ziluo!

Since she is close to the Prince Regent, is she also close to Chu Ziyuan?

This woman is actually a seductive vixen!

It is undeniable that this cognition also aroused her jealousy and competitive psychology, and she only wanted to take Chu Ziyuan down, so that she could give Yun Ziluo a good blow!

Immediately, he deliberately exclaimed, turned sideways and fell off his horse in the direction of Chu Ziyuan.

Chu Ziyuan was startled, stretched out his arms, and firmly held Princess Changle in his arms.

Afraid that he would let her down, Princess Changle bent her legs and wrapped them around Chu Ziyuan's waist. She also wrapped her arms around his neck and stuck tightly to his slender body.

The posture is extremely ambiguous and strange.

Chu Ziyuan wanted to let go, but found that Princess Changle was already clinging to him like an octopus.

Immediately, she frowned, and saw that Yun Ziluo had slowly walked to her side, and the almond eyes outside the veil were staring at her calmly.

His heart skipped a beat, and his face flushed with embarrassment.

However, he did not drive Princess Changle down after all.

There is only one voice in my head screaming desperately, opportunity, opportunity!Here's an opportunity!How could he destroy it himself?

But in his heart, he felt ashamed towards Yun Ziluo after all.

Didn't he know that this appearance was almost provocative and rude...

Princess Changle turned her head sideways, with an unconcealable smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

Yun Ziluo, however, didn't seem to notice the unusual intimacy between the two of them, so she gave a slight bow, "I've met the Eighth Prince, Princess Changle."

The crisp and pleasant voice touched Chu Ziyuan's heartstrings. Just as he was about to answer, Princess Changle rushed to say: "Ziyuan, let's go, it's getting late!"

She purposely spoke in a soft voice.

Yun Ziluo remained calm on the surface, but a layer of goosebumps unconsciously crawled up her back.

After saluting, Yun Ziluo lowered her head naturally, focused her eyes on the tip of her shoes, and didn't pay much attention to them.

Chu Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, his heart sank, and he quickly helped Princess Changle onto the horse's back. After he jumped up, he whipped the whip. He just wanted to get out of here quickly...

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