After swallowing my anger and taking the blame, I became the lucky little queen

Nian Susu stared at him speechlessly, with his arms folded across his chest, and an overbearing attitude, "If the Second Prince wants to talk like this, I don't think we have anything to talk about."

She pretended to stand up, and Qin Guanqing quickly tried to stop her, "Hey, hey, hey! Come on, I was just joking."

Nian Susu rolled his eyes and used annoyance to cover up his embarrassment and embarrassment.

Qin Guanqing did not expose her, but changed the subject and asked her about Nian Chengyun's attitude towards this marriage.

Nian Susu: "My father...seems quite satisfied." She narrowed her eyes, "Maybe it's because Your Highness took the 20 strokes of the cane for him, so he can't show it openly. Maybe his face is as black as charcoal in secret."

Qin Guanqing couldn't help but smile, "Although my brother is a child of destiny, and there is no man in the entire Kyoto who can compare to him, but... for my parents, they must be very unhappy with their son-in-law."

He exhaled heavily, took a sip of hot tea, and sighed, "Especially Prime Minister Nian and Madam Nian. If my brother wants to please his future father-in-law and mother-in-law and gain their approval, the road ahead will be long and arduous."

Nian Susu shrugged, "So what if you don't approve? Can you still disobey the order?"

Once the emperor issued an edict, the entire Nian Mansion was in danger.

She dared not die, nor could she escape now. Her life was like an insurance policy. If anything happened to her, the entire Nian Mansion would be buried with her.

Qin Guanqing did not comment.

The two chatted for a while, and most of the topics revolved around her marriage to Qin Junyu.

Nian Susu learned that Qin Guanqing had originally planned to leave Beijing on the third day after the Queen's birthday banquet, but because Qin Junyu was going to get married, he stayed.

He would not be able to return for at least half a year from this trip. Although the wedding date had not yet been set, he had to ask the Imperial Observatory to look at the sky and then choose an auspicious day before the wedding date could be chosen. However, he was worried that he would not be able to make it in time, so he decided to stay for another half a year. Anyway, he could drink tea and listen to music when he had nothing to do.

Nian Susu's impression of him as a "dandy dandy" deepened.

As for the other princes, although Qin Fengtian and Qin Siyi did not accomplish anything great, none of them could be as idle as him. At least they knew how to pretend to be good in front of the emperor. But he was no better, he almost had the word "idler" written on his face.

Back then, Su Su sometimes envied him for being free and coming and going like the wind.

After chatting with Qin Guanqing, it was almost dusk when Nian Susu came out of the teahouse. The afterglow of the setting sun was another kind of beauty.

……

Mid-July is the hottest time in Shengjing, and the progress of building the city wall in southern Xinjiang is only one-tenth. It is unknown how long this frugal spirit will end. Although Nian Susu has no complaints, he cannot stand the scorching heat.

Especially for someone who has used fans and air conditioners, in ancient times people could only rely on fans to fan the air. Originally, ice cubes could be used to cool down, but in order to save money, the mansion could only use a few basins of ice at the hottest time of the day and when sleeping at night. The rest of the time, they had to just sit there.

Nian Susu set up a small couch under a tree in the yard, which was quite comfortable with the occasional cool breeze. Zhihua moved a small wooden stool and sat beside her to fan her, and the two of them talked and laughed.

"Why hasn't Jingzhe come back yet? I've been waiting for so long that my mouth is dry." Nian Susu raised his head and looked towards the small kitchen, but didn't see a single person.

A few days ago, Jingzhe said that he had learned a new skill called iced mung bean soup. He swore that it was even more delicious than the iced white fungus soup at Yuanlai Restaurant. Today he volunteered to show off his skills, but he went into the kitchen and hasn't come out for an hour.

The two "diners" were looking forward to it.

Zhihua snorted, clearly not having much confidence in Jingzhe. "Miss, you don't know him yet? How often does he say that his new products are his specialties? And every time, he's the only one who shamelessly says they're delicious."

Nian Susu couldn't help but think of the season three months ago when peach blossoms were in full bloom. Jingzhe said that he had learned a new dessert that must be better than the rose pastry at Yuanlai Restaurant. However, the peach blossom cake he made turned out to be like uncooked steamed buns.

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two were chirping when the protagonist arrived.

Jingzhe brought two bowls of mung bean soup on a tray and walked up to the two people with a mysterious look on his face.

Zhihua took it with a skeptical attitude, while Nian Susu was half-believing and half-doubting. With the idea of ​​giving him one last chance, he became the first person to try it.

Have a taste.

Jingzhe and Zhihua were both expecting and looking at her anxiously, afraid to miss a single expression.

Nian Susu raised his eyebrows, smacked his lips, and said in surprise: "It's actually not bad."

Zhihua was skeptical and took a sip. She found that it was indeed better than the dark dishes she had had in previous times, but she didn't want Jingzhe to show off too much, so she gave it an "average" rating.

Zhihua sipped the iced mung bean paste while Jingzhe fanned her.

"Oh, by the way, young lady, Madam said that the palace tutor will come to teach you the rules the day after tomorrow, and asked me to keep an eye on you and not to run around for the next two days."

"Well... Madam also said that the nanny was sent by the Queen, and asked you to be careful with your words and actions, and not to be caught by her." Zhihua was worried.

The rules in the palace are very different from those in the mansion. Not only do you have to learn the most basic etiquette from scratch, there are also various daily rules to pay attention to. Even the smile has a standard arc. Nian Susu was overwhelmed when he heard this.

She hasn't even learned the rules at home, let alone the complicated regulations in the palace.

But since the person was sent by the Queen, she had to deal with him carefully, because the Queen would definitely use this to target her and make things difficult for her.

Nian Susu closed his eyes and felt that his death was imminent.

Zhihua kindly reminded: "Miss, if you have anything to do, hurry up and do it in the next two days, otherwise you won't be able to leave the house when the tutor comes."

These words reminded Nian Susu that she did have something to do. It was too hot these days and she was too lazy to go out, so she had put it off until now. But after Zhihua said this, she had to choose to solve it as soon as possible.

Nian Susu stuffed the mung bean paste into Jingzhe's hand, then went out with an umbrella and headed straight for Yuanlai Restaurant.

Perhaps because the weather was too hot, there were more customers at Yuanlai Restaurant than usual. Most of the people who came came to eat ice cream, but some also came out to get some fresh air, after all, it was too stuffy to stay in the house.

Nian Susu went to the counter and explained her purpose, and the owner took her to the fourth floor.

As soon as the door was opened, Nian Susu felt the cool breeze blowing towards him. He looked inside and saw that there were big buckets of ice in the four corners of the room. From a distance, he could even see wisps of ice smoke.

Nian Susu couldn't wait to get in.

Yun Jianfeng was lying on a rocking chair with his legs crossed, holding a storybook in his hand, and a bowl of sliced ​​chilled watermelon next to him. He was living a very comfortable life.

"Boss Yun, you really know how to enjoy yourself." Nian Susu felt jealous.