The prince is too lazy: raise a maid to be his wife

Chapter 137 She Looks Invulnerable
"Heng, what are you laughing at?"

Xiao Gui looked at Mo Ceheng who was suddenly laughing on the dragon chair and asked,

Eunuch De on the side frowned, he didn't know where this girl came out of nowhere, but since the emperor made her a maid, he shouldn't talk too much, but this maid is not big or small at all. Put the emperor in your eyes, even if she is going to be an imperial concubine in the future, she still has to be honored as the emperor in front of outsiders. How does Eunuch De think this little maid is not pleasing to the eye? Doting on her has spread wildly, but whether she used to be the little maid of His Highness Huai Wang or is now Huai Wangfei, Huai Wangfei will respectfully call His Highness Huai Wang Ye as a prince when she is outside, and the etiquette is very thoughtful. Don't let yourself speculate on the relationship between the two, but the two are obviously not in the usual relationship between monarchs and ministers, but the prime minister still respectfully calls the Supreme Emperor the emperor...

Thinking of this, Eunuch De looked at Xiaogui with complete dislike in his eyes,
Mo Ceheng didn't care about these things at first, but at the moment he was a little bit resistant to Xiao Gui calling him by his name, and frowned,

"nothing,"

Mo Ceheng suppressed his smile, but it was obvious that he had something very funny, but he didn't want to share it with her.

Thinking of this, disappointment flashed across Xiao Gui's face,

Steward Hai was not a fussy person, no matter how displeased he was with Xiao Gui, he would not say a word, but seeing the emperor's attitude at the moment, he was clearly disgusted by her title, the emperor might Because it's hard to speak out about sympathy, of course Father-in-law has to do it for you.
"Your Majesty, the minister has played,"

Eunuch De clasped his hands and said,
"Uncle De, you don't have to be polite, in this imperial study, you don't stick to etiquette,"

Mo Ceheng's words obviously meant something, which means that in private, one can naturally be up and down, but outside, one must distinguish between ruler and minister. These words were obviously meant for Xiao Gui,

But Xiao Gui clearly didn't understand the meaning of these words, she was still immersed in the loss just now, even though she didn't show it on the surface,
Eunuch De is such a clever person, after hearing what the emperor said, he became more certain in his heart,

"Your Majesty, the maid Xiaogui has not been trained and assessed by the Court of Rituals, serving the Emperor like this is against the rules, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public,"

Eunuch De speaks impeccably,
When Xiao Gui heard this, her hands shaking the ink, the inkstone fell into the ink tray, and the ink splashed onto Mo Ceheng's dragon robe and the memorial that was being reviewed, staining a large piece of paper black. I didn't feel that I had done anything wrong, but just directed my anger at Eunuch De, wanting to get angry, waiting for Mo Ceheng to object,
"Well, just do as Uncle De said, and you can execute it,"

Mo Ceheng frowned slightly,
Xiao Gui didn't expect that Mo Ceheng's attitude would suddenly become like this. He had allowed himself to stay close before, so why is he so cold now?

"No, Your Majesty, if Xiao Gui leaves, who will help the Emperor study ink?"

Xiao Gui is struggling, her only job these days is to grind ink, while she grinds ink while looking at Mo Ceheng,
"You have been here for so long, have you ever seen the emperor write with a brush?"

Eunuch De feels more and more that this maid is totally useless and her brain is not working well.

Ever since Mo Qingling invented many useful pens, except for special occasions, in order to improve the speed, writing brushes are rarely used in the office.
In the beginning, Mo Ceheng thought that researching ink was relatively simple, so he casually found her such a job. She didn't expect that she didn't realize how useless she was. It's also true that a person's awareness of his own value is so weak. rare,

"Go,"

Mo Ceheng waved his hand, he is not good at showing an impatient face, but his whole body is cold,

It may be that Mo Ceheng's always gentle and jade-like face misunderstood Xiao Gui. She thought he was gentle to her, but in fact Mo Ceheng's emotions and anger were not visible. It is a bit stronger than the gentle expression and words of ordinary people. If you don't know Mo Ceheng well, it is easy to think that this person has a good impression of you, but in fact, this is just Mo Ceheng's normal state, and he rarely loses control. Be happy or not, always have a gentle look, very gentle to everyone,

Everyone likes such an emperor, but no one dares to make any small moves under this emperor. He only looks gentle, but his methods are more severe than the original emperor. This is the consensus of all the ministers.

At this moment, Xiao Gui still didn't realize her problem, she always thought that Mo Ceheng was special to her,
She regards Mo Ceheng as her family, but she doesn't know that it's just his nature to help her, and it has nothing to do with her or not. In Mo Ceheng's heart, there is not much difference between Xiaogui and everyone else.

In this way, Xiaogui was sent to the Siliyuan. Of course, because she was the key surveillance target, every move was secretly monitored by Fu Yage.

After dinner, a certain prince and princess went to exercise after dinner,
Mo Suyou was lying in the yard blowing the wind. At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the evening breeze was just right, neither hot nor cold, and the setting sun was still hanging its last dignity and refused to set, but the moon could already be seen.

"..."

Yu Ceheng couldn't think of what to say for a while, Mo Suyou had already noticed that she was coming, but she was still in the original state, looking at the sky with her eyes wide open, not taking his arrival seriously at all.
Yu Ceheng deliberately did not let the steward report, otherwise His Royal Highness Huai Wang and Concubine Huai would be alarmed.

But the person he wanted to alarm the most turned out to be so motionless,
"cough--"

Yu Ceheng coughed lightly,
Mo Suyou felt that this person was really troublesome, if he wanted to sit here, he could just sit down, why did he have to get her attention?Do what you love, do what you want,
Yu Ceheng became more and more depressed, he felt that he suddenly missed her and wanted to come to talk to her, it was really stupid, she didn't even ask him what's the matter here,
Yu Ceheng encountered something interesting today, so he had to share it with Mo Suyou. This is why he suddenly laughed while approving memorials in the imperial study in the afternoon. He didn't want to tell others, but just wanted to talk to her. Sharing, watching her smile, listening to her talk is interesting, but Yu Ceheng looked at Mo Suyou's invulnerable look and shook his head, it's probably impossible,

Just when Yu Ceheng decided to return home the same way, his stomach growled, and he came over immediately without even eating dinner.
"Grandfather Hai,"

Mo Suyou's voice was not loud, but very penetrating, like the bell on Wuzhu Mountain,

"Princess,"

Uncle Hai stepped forward,

"Prepare some roasted venison and side dishes and send them to the kiosk over there,"

Mo Suyou whispered the names of a few side dishes.

(End of this chapter)