The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 196 The Empress of the "Old Mother Mentality" and Yang Tong of the "Old Father Mentality"
"I am not as witty and calm as the two of them in state affairs, so I thought I could help out with trivial matters." Ye Ting replied in a low voice.

The autumn wind blows and wrinkles the lake water. The carp jumps out of the water with a slender body, like a light silver swallow flying down in the waves; Yan.

Ye Ting sprinkled the fish food in his hand into the lake, and dozens of carp immediately swam to grab the food.

Ye Ting raised his eyes to look at the calm and soft light in the distance, a smile flashed across his eyes, and said, "Don't laugh at me in a hurry. Do you think I don't know what you've been doing these days?"

A trace of surprise flashed across the Queen's eyes, and she whispered: "How did the Emperor know?"

She thought she was doing it very covertly, how could the emperor find out?
Ye Ting raised his lips and replied in a low voice: "The embroidery thread on your embroidery frame is a lot less. I just asked a casual question and found out that you took a piece of bright yellow brocade satin from the Ministry of Internal Affairs not long ago. By the way There are a lot of silk threads, mostly festive colors. I haven’t seen you wear them, so I can guess what you used this piece of material for!”

After finishing speaking, Ye Ting hugged the queen into his arms, and said in a low voice: "You are stealing Princess Mu's job!"

"The concubine is afraid that Princess Mu won't let her go!" The queen leaned on Ye Ting's arms and whispered back: "Prince Mu just found her daughter, so how could she be willing to let her marry so soon? Seeing her preoccupied with the marriage, pretend That's all."

"You're so focused on making the wedding dress for Prince Mu, you're not afraid that she won't like it." Ye Ting asked as he looked at the carp swimming in the lake.

"Girls can't refuse beautiful things." The queen replied, with a hint of confidence in her eyes: "The concubine made a wedding dress according to Prince Mu's preferences. The style is very low-key, and she will definitely like it."

Seeing the queen's confident appearance, Ye Ting smiled slightly, and asked, "You are rushing to prepare wedding clothes for others, and you are still laughing that I am anxious about the marriage of the two of you here."

"It's different." The queen looked at the emperor and reminded in a low voice: "The concubine is just making preparations, but your majesty is coming up with bad ideas? You are the king of a country, there are some things you can't say!"

As she said that, a hint of shyness appeared in the Queen's eyes, she tiptoed to Ye Ting's ear, and said in a low voice, "Then if the night is dark and the wind is high, don't talk about it, it doesn't sound serious."

After finishing speaking, the queen immediately distanced herself from Ye Ting, blessed her body, and said: "The concubine will leave first."

The queen left in a mighty manner with the maids of honor, leaving Ye Ting standing on the arched bridge alone, with a cloud of fire blowing across her face.

Are his words unreasonable?

Then do you want to take back the things he gave to the emperor?

Going to the inner courtyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion to fetch things, what a fool's dream!

The emperor left just like that, and the civil and military officials of the whole court were amazed.

When the ministers were at a loss, Ye Beiming's voice came from behind the bead curtain: "The case has become clear, and you don't need to worry about the progress of the case. Tomorrow is the last assessment of the academy, so the next day's morning court will be exempted. Go to the academy to observe and wait for the final round of assessment results."

"No," the ministers replied loudly.

Facing the response from the ministers, Ye Beiming turned a deaf ear to it, stared at Mu Qianhan in front of the bead curtain, and sighed leisurely: "It was very boring to play chess with the two Shangshu lords last night."

After finishing speaking, Ye Beiming spoke again: "I don't know if King Mu is interested. We will arrange two games of chess today to discuss the details of tomorrow's assessment."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Tong raised his head suddenly, looked at the bead curtain with sharp eyes, gritted his teeth secretly, and the bottom of his eyes was burning with anger: Ye Beiming, don't go too far!

It's too much, it's too much, the date has come to the court!In front of his master, he dared to openly ask his apprentice.
When Yang Tong was full of thoughts, Mu Qianhan's voice came: "It's so good!"

Yang Tong suddenly looked back at the appearance of being happy by his apprentice, and a trace of reluctance and pain flashed in his eyes: the girl he raised with his own hands has grown up, and has someone he likes, and he no longer sees her in his eyes. I don't see him as a master!
God!How can you be so cruel!

The old man has lost his apprentice's heart, who will take care of me for the rest of my life!Is this old man really going to die alone forever?
Yang Tong looked at his apprentice sadly, feeling empty in his heart, as if something had been snatched away.

After the court, Yang Tong stepped onto Mu Qianhan's carriage regardless of the surprised eyes of the ministers. Just as Ye Beiming sneaked into the carriage without a sound, the alarm bell rang, and he sat on Mu Qianhan's carriage like a hen guarding its cubs. By Qianhan's side, he tried his best to block the scorching soft light in Ye Beiming's eyes.

Yang Tong was Mu Qianhan's master, Ye Beiming couldn't say anything, so he had to close his eyes and ignore Yang Tong, out of sight, out of mind!
Mu Qianhan looked at Yang Tong who was behaving abnormally, stretched out his hand and pushed him down on his seat, and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

Yang Tong turned his head and looked at his apprentice crying, with a trace of grievance in his eyes, crying out his grievances: "Teacher, you have made an appointment with my teacher, you and I will be single for the rest of our lives, and when we die, will you For my retirement. Now that you have someone you like, you will not change your mind and abandon Master!"

"Master." Yang Tong's question made Mu Qianhan not know what to say for a while, but he just talked lightly: "Master, you are a very lucky man, and you will not be a problem if you live another 200 years, so why worry about it?" .”

Mu Qianhan didn't know why the master would be so unreasonable, but seeing the distress in his eyes, he assured him: "The years are long, no matter whether you can meet someone you love, as your only disciple, I will definitely not let you You will die alone."

With the guarantee, Yang Tong knew that he still had status in the disciple's heart, but he was still sour, and sighed: "You have a conscience."

Yang Tong took Qiao even more after getting the promise, and said in a low voice: "You need to spend more time with me in the future. As a teacher gets older, I feel more and more empty and lonely in my heart. Disciple, do you know? Think back to the days when we traveled mountains and rivers"

Ye Beiming suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Yang Tong with cold eyes, suddenly got up and grabbed Yang Tong's lapel.
The streets outside the Qionglou Pavilion are full of traffic, hawkers hawking, and customers talking about prices. It is very lively.

"Ah!" The noise of the suddenly noisy street was suppressed by a sharp scream.

It is human nature to love to join in the fun. The people, vendors, and women on the street all looked for fame, and saw a young man in official uniform flying out of a black carriage and throwing it high.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, if they fell, they would die!
Seeing the crowd of people below Yang Tong's eyes, a trace of horror flashed across his eyes: If this falls and the people see his appearance clearly, he, the Governor of Shuntian Prefecture, will lose all face.

With enough skill, he turned around and jumped, and quickly escaped.

Everyone had never seen such a beautiful qinggong, and immediately applauded: "What a beautiful kungfu."

Author's note: Babies, in the sprint stage at the end of the month, we will basically maintain three shifts from tomorrow, and work hard to vote.

November is the highlight, and it's a climax all the way

(End of this chapter)