One touch and one silence

"I had a master before, a very good old man, an old Taoist in this Taoist temple, who was exiled to grow vegetables and was responsible for the daily needs of everyone in the Taoist temple. At the beginning, it was that master who felt sorry for me and gave me some food every day. Later, we got to know each other, and the old Taoist saw that I was hardworking and smart, so he taught me some skills."

Shuhua Shuyue understood. No wonder the master brought back some things from time to time. It turned out that someone was helping the master.

"Unfortunately, before I could repay him, he was taken away so easily by a cold."

There is truth and falsehood in this passage. Anyway, the person is dead now. No matter what happens, it is up to her to say it.

"Your Highness, how about we go and pay tribute tomorrow?"

Shuhua considered for a moment before asking.

"No need. He doesn't like to be in front of people. He likes quietness. You can prepare the things for the memorial service later. I will go by myself."

Nanzhi directly rejected Shuhua's proposal.

The skewers in Nanzhi's hand were already grilled, and she handed them directly to Liuyue.

Liu Yue took a bunch of skewers, stood up and walked out. When he came back, his hands were empty.

Nanzhi was particularly surprised to see Liuyue moving so fast. To be honest, she was a little curious about where those people were.

She felt nothing.

Nanzhi yawned, tears welling up in her eyes, "I'm so sleepy, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!"

After saying that, he went straight back to the room, and the people behind him gradually dispersed.

When she woke up, it was the next morning, she was woken up by noise outside the yard.

She was a little unhappy. In the past few days, there were people coming to make noise almost every morning. Nanzhi, who had not slept well, got a little angry.

She just put on a robe and went out to take a look. She wanted to see who was there this morning.

Before she even walked out of the yard, she saw another middle-aged man in his forties crying and calling her.

The man had very sharp eyes. As soon as she walked out of the room, he started crying. "Seventh Prince, please save Concubine Liu. She is your mother after all!"

Nanzhi’s mind is full of question marks?

Who is this person? He is dressed like a decent person, but why is he crying so ugly? Hey! He came to pollute her eyes so early in the morning.

To be honest, she had no memory of seeing this person?

"Your Highness!"

Shuhua walked up and told Nanzhi in his ear who this person was.

Nanzhi finally understood and asked in confusion.

"Are you from this prince's maternal grandfather's family?"

The man knelt and crawled towards Nanzhi. He was about to hug Nanzhi's thigh. Nanzhi was so scared that she took two steps back in disgust.

"Hey, don't get your snot on my clothes."

The man who was crying and shouting suddenly felt embarrassed. Shuhua and Shuyue, who were holding the man's hands, let go of his hands with disgust. Looking at the man's face, it was indeed covered with tears and snot. The two wiped their hands with handkerchiefs with disgust.

The man kneeled on the ground and prepared to continue crying and begging,

My mind is full of question marks. No, didn’t the master say that the seventh prince is very filial?

Does Concubine Liu have to decide what to say? Why did he cry so hard, but the Seventh Prince only cared about whether his snot touched her clothes?

"Tell me, what stupid thing did this prince's mother do again?"

It’s no wonder Nanzhi said such harsh words. The truth is that Concubine Liu did not treat the original body as her own child. In the palace, she lived worse than a slave.

The man kneeling on the ground had his train of thought interrupted by the prince just now. When he heard the Seventh Prince's questions, he knelt on the ground obediently and told Nanzhi everything about Concubine Liu.

Nanzhi was very happy when she heard what the man said.

She wasn't her mother, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she felt happy for the original body.

Nanzhi squatted down and looked with interest at the man in front of her who claimed to be the housekeeper of her maternal grandfather's family.

"Who asked you to come to me? Was it Concubine Liu or my grandparents whom I have never met?"

"Aren't you curious why this prince doesn't recognize you?"

"Your Highness! The master and the old lady both have their own difficulties. You are a prince. How dare our master interfere in the matters decided by His Majesty?"

Nanzhi laughed, and her smile was a little creepy. It was okay to be woken up from her sleep so early in the morning.

Knowing clearly that she was not favored, he still asked her to go to his father to plead for that woman. This abacus beads are falling in his face.

"They don't dare, but this unpopular prince dares to do it?"

Nanzhi continued in a mocking tone, "I have never heard of my maternal grandfather in all these years. Now you suddenly appear and claim to be my maternal grandfather. I think you look like a liar."

"Get out! You're disturbing my sleep so early in the morning."

After saying that, Nanzhi turned around and left, listening to the middle-aged man behind him continuing to play the victim.

She was too lazy to listen.

Shuhua Shuyue grabbed the man and threw him out of the yard. Shuyue looked at the man who was crying miserably and pretended to be crying, and spat.

"You are so shameless. How has Concubine Liu treated my prince over the years? Don't say you don't know anything. When nothing happens, no one likes my prince. When something happens, you come to my prince. Bah! You are my grandpa, don't get involved."

Shuyue's tongue was quite sharp, and she let out all the resentment she had accumulated over the years at once.

Even the well-mannered and well-mannered Shuhua said, "Go back to where you came from, and don't disturb His Highness!"

In fact, they wanted to stop the man from making noise at the gate of the courtyard at the beginning. They were just servants. What if... what if the master still had hope for that girl, how dare they, servants, disobey their master.

When they heard their master's clear decision, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man who was thrown out of the door felt a little embarrassed when he saw that the two maids dared to mock him.

At the same time, he blamed the Seventh Prince for being unkind.

"You two are like this, aren't you afraid that people in the world will say that the Seventh Prince is unfilial?"

The man suddenly seemed to have found a good excuse and gained some confidence, his tone becoming threatening.

This made Shu Yue laugh. "Okay! Go ahead and tell them. Then we'll see whether they say the master is unfilial or the mother is unkind. Who in the capital doesn't know how much that person has treated the master over the years?"

"hehe!"

Shuhua also showed some anger on his face. This man actually wanted to use filial piety to pressure his master.

It's a joke. Who would dare to do that while His Majesty is still here?

"Before you speak, please use your brains. How can a little prince decide the decision of His Majesty? His Majesty's words are golden! Do you, the Liu family, think that His Majesty is a person who goes back on his words?"

"I think you are tired of living!"

He wants to treat his master like a fool, without even realizing who he is.

It was fine when His Highness had expectations for that person before, but now that His Highness has finally figured it out, this group of people has come after him again.