I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

However, the first emperor of the state of Zhou still appointed his eldest son as the crown prince, who is now the emperor of Zhou.

Correspondingly.

It was Wu Mingkong, the only daughter of the Great Emperor, who was weak and useless.

Wu Mingkong and Li Yaoyue are both princesses because of their different status.

A Huai talent has nowhere to display.

An incompetent but entered the East Palace.

The two form a strong contrast.

Therefore, many people often compare them together.

Lamenting the injustice of fate...

It was not until Emperor Zhou ascended the throne that these voices gradually subsided.

"I haven't heard from her for two years, so she went to run a shop."

"She is a competitive person just like me. Even if she is not on the throne, she is not content to be ordinary."

"It is not easy to operate a store to such an extent."

Think of this.

Wu Mingkong sighed in his heart, looked at Lin Wan'er, and asked, "Do you know why Zuihua Pavilion presented this thing?"

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment, and said, "This servant speculates that it should be because of the formula of monosodium glutamate and refined salt."

Wu Mingkong sneered when he heard this.

Monosodium glutamate and refined salt are very involved.

Not to mention a set of glazed cups, even a hundred sets, a thousand sets, are not worth mentioning in front of the formula!

Think of this.

Wu Mingkong said coldly:

"People in Zuihua Pavilion want to see me, and they will all refuse."

Lin Wan'er said: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After a pause, he asked again: "Then this set of glazed cups..."

Wu Mingkong glanced at her, and said calmly: "Didn't I just say that it was sent to Xiangguo's mansion."

Don't waste what you get.

"The servant understands."

Lin Wan'er nodded, put away the glazed cup, and was about to leave.

Wu Mingkong looked at her back, seemed to think of something, and stopped her again.

"Wait!"

Lin Wan'er held the glazed cup and looked at the empress, a little dazed.

Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, and said: "Leave the glass cup, send someone to the Xiangguo Mansion, let him come and get it himself."

Lin Wan'er instantly understood, with a smile on her face, she responded, "Your servant understands."

Seeing her understanding smile, Wu Mingkong immediately understood what she was thinking.

Would love to explain.

I asked him to come here to discuss Zhou Guo's stationing troops at the border, and I didn't want to see him!

But after thinking about it, I have a clear conscience, why I have to explain to her, and if I really say it, I always feel that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Notwithstanding.

Seeing Lin Wan'er's smile that "all servants understand".

The empress still felt a little annoyed, and said coldly with a straight face: "The ground is dirty."

Lin Wan'er was startled, subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the ground.

Just swept it, it's very clean!

"Your Majesty..."

She raised her eyes to look at the empress, wanted to say something, but before she could speak, she saw the empress' eyes, understood something instantly, and said aggrievedly:

"The servant will clean up now."

............

South of the city, Xiangguo Mansion.

In the afternoon sun, climb up the window sill.

Mottled projection, warm corners.

in the courtyard.

Daji was lying on the rocking chair, holding the scripture book in her hand, watching it intently.

The storybook describes a little fox, who was reincarnated as an adult. Entrusted by the gods, he used his beauty to seduce the high-ranking but cruel and tyrannical prime minister, looking for an opportunity to kill him and restore peace to the world.

But in the process, an accident happened. The little fox was addicted to the love with the prime minister and couldn't extricate himself. As a result, the god's plan failed, the world was in chaos, and finally both of them died in love.

The story is very old-fashioned, but Daji just likes it.

As soon as I was free, I held it in my hand and read it attentively.

half a month.

She has already read half of it.

The plot of this episode is...

The little fox snuggled into the prime minister's arms, picked up a bunch of grapes with his slender hands, and put them near the prime minister's mouth.

Then the prime minister smiled evilly, hugged the little fox tightly, and put his big hand...

Daji watched, Fang Xiu's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his soft eyes became watery.

In the script, the little fox and the prime minister are at the critical moment, and they are about to put it into practice.

Daji subconsciously swallowed her saliva, stretched out her soft hand, turned to the next page, and was about to appreciate it.

Suddenly there was a melodious flute sound in the courtyard.

moment!

The artistic conception collapsed.

No interest!

Daji gritted her teeth and looked at Yang Yuhuan, who was beside her, and said angrily, "You have to practice now!"

Chapter 68

Holding the flute, Yang Yuhuan glanced at Daji, ignored her, and played on her own.

When Daji saw this scene, a cloud of anger rose in her chest, she stood up, walked in front of her, grabbed her flute, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to play it!"

Yang Yuhuan stood up abruptly, stared at Daji not to be outdone, and said angrily, "You're jealous of me!"

Hear this.

Daji was slightly taken aback, looking down, fixed in the middle, with a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Jealous that you don't have a hand?"

No profit means a woman with a slender waist.

But from Daji's eyes and tone.

Yang Yuhuan had a different meaning.

She became angry from embarrassment, and said angrily: "You are jealous that I am proficient in rhythm, but you don't!"

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was still at a disadvantage, and forced himself to make up for it:

"So what if you don't hold it! Master Xiang likes this!"

Daji looked at her, shook her head pretending to be sympathetic, and said nothing.

"you!"

Yang Yuhuan pointed at Daji, blushing, too angry to speak.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence:

"Wait until I finish practicing the flute! See if the Xiangye still spoils you! Hmph!"

When Daji heard this, her expression became a little strange, she looked Yang Yuhuan up and down, and asked, "Who told you that Master Xiang likes Dong Xiao?"

Yang Yuhuan hummed, "I won't tell you!"

Daji:"......"

Seeing Daji's expression, Yang Yuhuan felt a little strange, hesitated, and said:

"When Xiu'er and the others chatted, they said that men like women..."

"I think, Master Xiang must be the same..."

When Daji heard this, her fair face turned red, and after a while she finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuhuan became even more annoyed, but she didn't know what she was laughing at, so she could only sulk all by herself.

After a while, he calmed down, sat back, took out a new hole flute from his back, and prepared to continue practicing.

Although she was young, she was born noble. Since she was a child, she has been proficient in temperament, singing and dancing, especially at playing the pipa.

In her opinion.

Dongxiao and pipa are nothing more than melody, as long as you practice hard, you will be able to make some small successes, which will make Xiangye like it.

"Fairy Wood"

Think so.

Yang Yuhuan put the hole flute to her lips and was about to start practicing.

Daji suddenly laughed and said:

"Stop practicing, it's useless."

Yang Yuhuan looked at Daji, and said unconvinced: "Bah! Don't think I don't know! You are afraid that if I have practiced the hole flute, Xiangye will like me more, so you stop me again and again!"

When Daji heard this, she was not angry, she just stared at her lips for a while, and then said with a smile: "My sister won't lie to you, it's really useless."

Seeing that her expression was sincere, Yang Yuhuan didn't seem to be lying, so she asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Daji said: "You..."

"..."

Yang Yuhuan's phoenix eyes were full of bewilderment, and she asked doubtfully, "What does this have to do with...?"

Daji smiled and didn't explain.

Seeing this, Yang Yuhuan said unhappily:

"You coax me again!"

Daji looked at her, and suddenly felt that this little girl was quite cute.

Just about to explain to her.

Before he could speak, he saw Yang Yuhuan standing up suddenly.

His eyes became watery, with a pitiful look, he said aggrievedly:

"Sister, Yu Nu knew it was wrong, Yu Nu will definitely not practice Xiao while sister is reading..."

"Even if it's for Xiangye, it's not okay, sister forgive Yu Nu and return the flute to Yu Nu, okay?"

When Daji saw this scene, although she was a little puzzled by the change in her attitude, she still felt a little happy and felt like being in charge of her own affairs.