Chapter 8
Unexpectedly, raising his eyebrows, Yao Tong met people from Prince Zheng's residence in the flower hall.

The person who came to Prince Zheng's mansion was Changshi Yao An, who was also Prince Zheng Yao Dun's most trusted confidant. He put on a serious face as soon as he came, and said a lot quickly with a sullen face.

"Say it again."

After finishing speaking, the person behind the bead curtain said this lightly.

After all, on the territory of Prince Ji, Yao An endured it and said it again.

"Say it again."

I don't want his throat to be dry, but when he heard this sentence again, Yao An suddenly became furious and sneered, "I don't know when the eldest girl's ears are bad? Can't even understand the prince's orders?"

"Bold, shout loudly in front of Madam, what a slave who doesn't understand the rules, come here, slap your mouth." Jinxia had already heard the anger, and yelled, and the nuns who were waiting at the bottom immediately stepped forward, and the two confronted each other. One, crackling beat the people from Prince Zheng's mansion.

"Big girl, don't go too far! You live a relaxed life in Prince Ji's mansion, and the prince is too worried to eat or sleep in Bianzhou City. As a daughter, you don't share the worries of your father. Where is your filial piety?" Yao An stared. Eyes closed, mouth kept slapping, "He Shizi loves you so much, you can save the prince with just a few words, but you ignore it, and everyone in the world scolds you for being unfilial!"

"People in the world scold me!" Yao Tong laughed at King Zheng's shamelessness, "Everyone in the world must be blind!"

"Hit me hard! You can still make him talk, haven't you eaten yet? Shut his mouth!" Jinxia ran over angrily and kicked him hard.

"Ma'am, calm down." Jinxia followed Yao Tong back to the yard, and hurriedly brought a cup of tea to tell her to suppress the fire.

Yao Tong was still thinking about Yao An's words, unfilial!In her heart, King Zheng used his daughter as a bait to make it clear that he did not care about his daughter's life, and that such a man who is not as good as a beast is not worthy of being a father.

However, this society where fathers and sons, monarchs and ministers, the three cardinal principles and five constant principles don't think so.Even in her previous life, she had seen the kind of scum whose daughter did not spend a penny to raise her when she was young, spent a lot of money to support her lover, and when she was old and had a problem, she made trouble with her daughter's unit to ask for support. It is still public opinion, forcing her daughter to take over this biological father who has given nothing but a seed.

Every time she saw it, she sneered angrily.

Unexpectedly, this kind of bad and disgusting thing happened to me.

But it is absolutely impossible for her to accept moral kidnapping and clean up the mess for King Zheng.

In this world, she hated King Zheng the most. It was his ruthlessness that drove her to the brink of death. There was nowhere else to go except by He Zhenghan's side.

"Ma'am, servant girl, let's have that group of people kicked out of the house."

Yao Tong shook his head, "No, not only can't drive them away, but also entertain them well. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at me in the entire Daming Mansion."

"Did the lady listen to him?"

Yao Tong smiled coldly, "King Zheng wants to force me with filial piety, so I will give him a big show."

However, if this drama is to be successfully performed, she must first get He Zhenghan to nod.

Tsk, I hope that the man who has been living together in another hospital these days but has never met, will stop getting sick again.

"Mo Song, madam is here, please pass it on."

With a sweet smile, Jinxia politely asked the young man next to Shi Ziye to pass it on.

Mo Song quickly glanced at the lacquer-carved food box in Mrs. Yao's hand, bowed and saluted, and entered the study.

After a while, he came out, "Madam, please."

"Sister Jinxia stay, I only let my wife in."

Yao Tong walked slowly into the study room, the only place in this courtyard that stopped her. A few days ago, she walked all over the entire courtyard, but this place was closed and locked, and she couldn't come in to get a few books.

That's why I bought a large number of books in the book store, buying one copy of each.

She looked up and saw that the place was much simpler than she had imagined. There were tall bookshelves full of books, a large desk by the window, and two high-backed chairs. decorate.

The overall feeling is broad and cold, and it is very harmonious with the tall man with his back facing her.

Put the food box on the table, gently lift the lid, there is a smile in the moist starry eyes, who would have thought that this fierce and murderous man loves sweets.

Covering his eyes with a pair of soft hands, with a slightly cool touch, He Zhenghan paused for a moment and didn't move. When his vision dimmed, his sense of smell became extremely keen, and he smelled an extremely sweet and attractive smell.

"Grandpa, guess what I brought?"

The hot breath of breath sprayed on the pinnae, itching and hot, making people relax for no reason.He Zhenghan closed the document in his hand, gave a low laugh, covered the small hands covering his eyes with his big palms, and rubbed them slowly, "It's fragrant, sweet and smooth."

His eyelashes scratched the tender flesh of his palm, and it was uncomfortably itchy. Yao Tong secretly cursed, what does a big man have such long eyelashes for?
"Do you want to try it?" Yao Tong calmly took a breath, resisting the discomfort caused by his movements.

He Zhenghan smiled without saying a word.

Yao Tong took it for granted that he agreed.

"Master, you have to close your eyes and guess, you can't look."

Yao Tong freed his right hand, picked up a silver spoon, scooped up a spoonful of amber muddy paste, and brought it to his mouth.The sweet fragrance rushed to his face, He Zhenghan opened his lips and swallowed it, his mouth was full of sweetness, but before he swallowed it, his tongue was boiling hot, this thing didn't look obvious, it was extremely hot inside.

He Zhenghan might as well, he felt her tongue burnt.

"Trick me? Hmm." Yao Tong's waist tightened, and Yao Tong spun around for a while, before he lay down on the table, a low and dangerous voice rang beside his ears.

"You don't dare." Yao Tong followed his strength, leaned softly on the edge of the table, and begged for mercy with a soft smile, "Did you eat anything?"

He Zhenghan didn't really taste it, but he thought it tasted good. He opened his eyes and saw amber paste in a milky white dish, sprinkled with sweet-scented osmanthus, which was bright in color.

"You made this?" He was sure it wasn't made by the kitchen in another courtyard.

Yao Tong nodded, his eyes were sly, "Guess what this is made of?"

He Zhenghan glanced at her, scooped up a spoonful, tasted it carefully, and raised his eyebrows, "Sweet potato?"

Yao Tong raised a big smile, "Master is so smart, it's sweet potatoes, and this dessert is sweet potato mash."

She knew that at this time, sweet potatoes were coarse grains, and they were considered to be eaten by poor people, but rich and powerful people would not bother to eat them.

"You're still angry about Yuan'er, she's young and ignorant, so don't argue with her." He Zhenghan thought that Yao Tong still cared about being locked up in the country, so he said in a low voice.

Yao Tong smiled and shook her head, she wasn't angry with He Fuyuan, on the contrary, she thought the little girl was cute, and thought it would be a big punishment to throw someone into a dilapidated house, she seemed to be a well-protected child.

"Master, is this mashed sweet potato delicious?"

He Zhenghan ate two spoonfuls in a row, and told her whether it was delicious or not based on practicality.

This sweet potato mash really suits his appetite. The white porcelain dish is not big, so He Zhenghan ate it all in one sitting.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Yao Tong touched her face, was she that obvious?
However, the timing is just right, and she won't miss it.

"Master, next month is King Zheng's [-]th birthday, I want to give him a big gift, what do you think?"

In the past two days, the manager of Cuiliyuan has been worrying happily.

That Mrs. Yao, who spends a lot of money, comes here every day, throwing a lot of pearls and silver. He is so happy that he almost faints, and immediately treats her as a guest of honor.

The only fly in the ointment is that Mrs. Yao likes the new and dislikes the old too much. A troupe only sees one of the plays.

But he had to provide for her.

"Jiuye, Xiao Fengxiang, the pillar of the Pingcheng class, is unwilling to go on stage, saying that Mrs. Yao is not a person who understands opera, and no matter how much money is spent, she will not sing."

The man in the brocade robe and jade belt threw a handful of bait, and the peach blossoms with affection looked at the colorful koi that rushed up madly, "If you don't want to, then don't force her. From now on, the Pingcheng class will not be allowed to enter the pear orchard."

The steward was surprised, what kind of airs did Xiao Fengxiang use, no, when Master Jiu got angry, he directly cut off the Pingcheng class's way of life in Daming Mansion.

However, in the past, it wasn't that there were famous actors who had a little temper and put on a show, and there were some who played better than Xiaofengxiang, but Master Jiu never cared, and once said that a good actor is a tempered one Blindly submissive, it is impossible to become famous.I specially ordered a group of stewards not to make things difficult for them.

But this time, why did Xiao Fengxiang suffer?
"Whatever she likes, you follow her request, do you understand?"

It was only after the steward left the pavilion that he realized that the woman in Master Jiu's words was Mrs. Yao?

Shocked, the steward hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and spit secretly, this year is really evil, it's almost September, and it's still so hot.

When he went back, he saw the maid beside Mrs. Yao, heard the other party's soft tone, polite request, remembered Jiu Ye's order, gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Miss, you are being polite. Madam is so fond of Cui Liyuan, this small matter will definitely be settled for Madam."

Jinxia's eyebrows were beaming with joy, she thought this matter would be difficult and she would have to spend a lot of time talking, but she didn't expect the manager to be a straightforward person, although he looked embarrassed, he agreed straightforwardly.

"My wife knows that this matter is a bit difficult, but don't worry about the management, and I have made an agreement with those theater troupes. It will only take them a month or so, and the money will be paid at five times their normal income. Afterwards, there will be a big thank you. Let them not have to worry." Jinxia was afraid that the rumors would change and damage Madam's reputation, so she warned her a few more times.

"Don't worry, girl, no one will talk nonsense."

Early the next morning, Cuiliyuan's carriage arrived at the other courtyard with full efficiency.

Three theater troupes, dozens of people, met the extravagant Mrs. Yao nervously.

Meet, beyond their expectations.

(End of this chapter)

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