Domineering Prince and Pretty Butler

14

Tang Yu was so busy that she was finally free until Liu Shaotou on the moon.

Today he really doesn't want to talk to Yong Wang who painted him bastards.

It's too much!

He has been in the palace for more than ten years, and he is very familiar with him inside and out. He has to take care of the prince's daily necessities, so he has been living in the west wing of the prince's courtyard.

To be honest, this is against the rules, but there are not many masters in the mansion of Yongwang Mansion, which is four-span and twelve-entry. The prince’s backyard is empty, and the only serious master is Yongwang, so the prince Tang Yu dared not refuse to ask him to stay.

Although King Yong didn't like extravagance, he wasn't someone who insisted on suffering and didn't know how to enjoy himself. On the east side of his hospital, he opened a pool of natural hot springs. Even in the snow, the pool was full of heat and very comfortable.

This hot spring is divided into three springs and three small springs. King Yong also specially drew the area that the servants can use, which is very considerate. Many servants are willing to come here to wash up on weekdays.

But Tang Yu seldom came here, even if King Yong waved his hand and promised him that he could take a bath in the most comfortable big pool, Tang Yu was not interested.

But today Tang Yu became interested. He packed up his clothes, held the basin again, and hurried to the east.

He carefully looked at it for a long time, and after seeing that there was no one in the hot spring, he slowly stepped into the water.

His clothes were soaked, but he nervously took off his wet clothes and put them into the basin on the bank only after his body was completely submerged in the water.

Tang Yu deliberately did not light the lamp in the courtyard, it was pitch black, and only a little bit of moonlight shimmering on the water surface could vaguely see the outline of a person.

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously reached out to touch his left collarbone.

Just inside this white jade-like neck nest, there is a light mole like red bean.

Tang Yu sighed.

Almost no one in the house knew that his ignorant little butler was actually not a man, but a brother.

Tang Yu stared at the sky in a trance, and his love thread rose into the sky together with the steaming heat of the hot spring water, and went to the side of the moon.

15

"Hurry up, hang up this red silk." Tang Yu was so busy that he kicked the back of his head, his back was sweating on this snowy day, "Where are the refreshments? Are the refreshments ready for the guests?"

The winter plums in the garden of Yongwang Mansion are slowly blooming, and with it, the long-prepared concubine selection banquet in the mansion also kicked off.

Starting from dawn today, the threshold of Yongwang Mansion will be trampled by guests.

Tang Jingwu was forced to get up early in the morning to clean his face and change his clothes, which made his body smell fragrant, and he couldn't help but sneezed three times in a row.

"What the hell is this?"

"Oh, you must be patient today." The nanny squeezed the handkerchief anxiously, "Master, you go to the backyard later, take a walk first, if you think it looks good, let's send a sachet first... That's considered I passed the primary election."

"Where's Tang Yu?" King Yong looked around, frowned and asked, "Why isn't he waiting here?"

While tying the ring around the prince's waist, the mother explained: "Butler Yu went to the garden. There are a lot of distinguished guests who came to the house today. Butler Yu has to keep an eye on it."

"It's freezing cold, he runs fast." Yong Wang snorted, "I don't have a brain."

Mammy didn't stop moving her hands, but a smile flashed across her face.

I don't know when the prince will be able to see his own intentions clearly.

16

It would be too much effort to talk about this pastime for dignitaries.

Just in this cold winter month, I have to appreciate the plum blossoms. It is obviously snowing in the sky, and I have to make sure that the hall where the appreciation is sitting is not cold at all.

Tang Yu was so tossed that she jumped up and down.

The temperature of the earth dragon has to be maintained by charcoal fire all the time, and the needs of the distinguished guests in the hall are still different.

This one is afraid of the cold, and that one is afraid of the heat.

This one can only drink West Lake Longjing, while that one does not drink anything but snow water from the sky.

This person's fruit plate needs to remove the seeds, skin and gluten, and that person's pastry should be sweet, not greasy, and not choking.

For so many years, Tang Yu has served so many delicate masters at once. Yong Wang is a soldier ruffian, and he has never accepted any beauties. As long as the meat tube is enough, there is no more requirement.

All the distinguished guests this time are delicate and beautiful, even the personal servants who accompany them are more delicate than ordinary people.

Tang Yu managed to get some time to breathe, and leaned against the red pillar at the door to rest for a while.

Tang Yu opened his round eyes, and secretly looked around at the distinguished guests in the room.

He stood in this vent, and [-]% to [-]% of the heat on his body quickly dissipated.

"cough……"

Tang Yu quickly covered her mouth so as not to disturb the distinguished guests inside.

But he didn't dare to catch a cold anymore, he drank the bitter medicine for a month, it was really hard.

Butler Yu rubbed his hands that had been blown cold by the wind, and stamped his feet.

I don't know which one here will become another master in the mansion in the future.

Taro is curious.

17

"Your Highness is here!"

With the summons from the servants, today's protagonist can be regarded as long overdue.

Tang Yu couldn't help but follow the sound. Even though he was working with King Yong almost day and night, he was almost fascinated by the dog-like King Yong today.

King Yong spent much longer in the barracks than the rich and well-clothed prince. He was the bravest of the three brothers, and even the year before last he led the army to quell the chaos on the border. The rough old men have been getting along for a long time, and the prince who was originally a golden branch and jade leaf no longer looks like a noble man.

On weekdays, his words and deeds are always vulgar, and he also likes to wear some coarse cloth shorts, without adding any accessories, which means that the biggest master in this mansion is himself, otherwise he must be educated and know what the royal family is. rules and regulations.

It was today's occasion that King Yong was born noble in his golden silk and brocade clothes.

In fact, King Yong looks handsome and tall, although he and King Jing are twins, they are not very similar.

His elder brother King Jing's eyes were always cold and arrogant, while King Yong was arrogant and domineering. He looked like his elder brother the emperor was the number one, he dared to be the third in the world, and no one dared to be the second.

The beauties in the hall couldn't help secretly looking at the prince's figure, Tang Yu also patted his cheek with a cold hand, it was still hot.

Isn't it just blown by the wind, why is it still hot?

Tang Yu was wondering when Yong Wang, who came straight over, lifted the collar of his clothes from the back of his neck.

"Why are you standing here in the air, your brain is squeezed by the door?" King Yong made many beauties who looked at him turn pale as soon as he opened his mouth, but he didn't realize it, and brought Tang Yu into the room, "Let me into the room Come and wait to do something."

Tang Yu shrank her neck and performed a toe grip in front of everyone.

"The little one knows."

The prince is really bad, he won't save taro any face.

Hate.

18

As soon as Tang Yu came in and stood there, he was immediately ordered around again.

The servant girl in the waiting mansion called him: "Housekeeper, the tea at our lady's side is cold, come and get some new tea."

He responded quickly.

"okay."

Just after refilling the hot tea, the servant at the governor's house yelled again.

"Housekeeper, bring some water to clean your hands."

Tang Yu could only agree again

"Right now."

Some of these servants in the mansion really wanted to ask him to help, while others deliberately took this opportunity to test Yongwang's attitude.

If the housekeepers of the palace are all respectful to their servants' requests, then wouldn't the prince treat his young masters and young ladies differently?

Tang Yu didn't understand the way of it, but as the steward of the palace, he represented the face of the palace, and he could not do anything that would damage the dignity of the palace.What's more, everyone sitting here is a dignified person, he must not offend them.

King Yong watched this silly taro spinning around like a spinning top, he was about to tire himself to the point of splitting his legs, and he planned to add firewood to some ghost he didn't know, he frowned and said.

"This charcoal fire burns so well, the charcoal in our mansion doesn't cost money?"

King Yong reached out and took off his mink cloak and threw it to Tang Yu who was about to leave again.

"You just stand here as a clothes rack for the king, and ask other servants to do those chores."

Silly taro was taken aback.

"Father..."

"I have such a big palace, and you are the only one who can move?" As soon as King Yong spoke, all the people in the room stopped talking, and watched the prince throw the cup in silence, "Everyone is so big. The airs have come to my king's head. Why, you don't want to think your head is too heavy?"

Tang Yu didn't say a word, and silently acted as a shelf for his clothes. Now he was finally warmed up. King Yong was very angry, and his cloak was scorching hot. Only then did Tang Yu feel that the coldness that had just penetrated into his bones disappeared.

"Why are you all standing still? Training soldiers."

King Yong looked around for a week, but there was no one he knew, and he looked bored, wishing he could tell everyone to leave in the next moment.

And it's not just the clothes racks that make the rescue.

"Master, these are distinguished guests from various houses, and I just introduced them to you in turn yesterday."

King Yong was still expressionless after hearing this.

"Can't remember."

The scene was embarrassing.

Fortunately, some people volunteered to break the deadlock.

"The son of the prince's mansion is willing to present a piano for the prince."

King Yong closed his ears and eyes, and said indifferently.

"Then play it."

A Pianpian young man stood up and gently kissed himself.

"It's a shame to be ugly."

The elder brother of the Duke's Mansion is the third son of the eldest lady, he looks very handsome, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead adds to his charm.As soon as he started to play the qin, his subordinates were like a clear spring stone flowing upwards, and the bamboo noise returned to Huannu, which was just a refreshing scene.

Tang Yu is also good at playing the piano. When he was young, his family was strictly disciplined, and he was enlightened at the age of three. In addition to being able to read and write, he also learned the piano art from the teacher, so he can naturally hear that this son of the Duke's Mansion is very good at the piano , there is no such thing as showing ugliness at all, it's just someone's humble words.

Beauty, Hongmei, Baixue, Yaqin.

Tang Yu felt that this scene was too beautiful to behold, and he expected that the prince would also be fascinated by it and couldn't help himself.

He suppressed the loss that came out of nowhere in his heart, and turned his head to look at King Yong.

King Yong leaned back on his chair, wheezing in his sleep.

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

"Grandpa? Grandpa...you wake up."

This is not fun to sleep wow!

19

In the end, King Yong slept all over the audience by himself.

You wake him up, he raised his eyelids to glance at you, then drooped down and immediately fell asleep, Tang Yu really had no choice but to let him sleep.

Those young masters and young ladies dared not quarrel with him, and in the end they could only end the matter hastily. They had promised to send out kits to the distinguished guests who entered the primary election, but in the end none of the sachets in their hands were sent out.

"Grand...Master, wake up quickly." Tang Yu sent someone to see off the guests, but had to wake up Yong Wang, who was still drowsy, "The banquet is over, sir, it's rude for you to fall asleep like this."

"It's over?" Yong Wang frowned and opened his mouth, but he still refused to open his eyes, and muttered, "Who can blame me, I feel sleepy when I hear the piano playing."

"It's better not to sleep here, Lord..." Tang Yu was worried that there would be a wind leak in the pavilion, and people would catch cold after blowing for a long time, so she was still trying to persuade her, "Go back to the mansion and sleep, I have already sent someone to take your bed paved."

King Yong was so entangled by a taro, he simply stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit beside him.

This seat was covered with fine velvet cushions, and it was warm and hot to sit on. Tang Yu suddenly sat down on his butt after being tired all day, and immediately became sleepy.

"It's...it's the villain's fault." Tang Yu couldn't help but tilt her head, thinking in her mind that she should get up quickly and not be so rebellious and sit on an equal footing with her master, but her body was so soft that she just wanted to lie down and sleep with her eyes closed , Tang Yu couldn't hold back and yawned, "It's really...it's really good to sleep."

"That's right." Yong Wang said in a tone that I can't blame me, closed his eyes and tightened the mink cape that Tang Yu was still wearing, and hugged him and the cape into his arms.

"Sleep and sleep."

But I'm so sleepy, I don't want to talk nonsense with taro anymore.

20

King Yong looked at the dumb taro in his arms who was hopping and calling him to go back to his room just now, sleeping unconscious, and he couldn't help laughing.

This little idiot looks straight at him every day, and wants to bully him just by looking at him.

He still remembered that Tang Yu fell seriously ill as soon as he entered the mansion.

Tang Yu's body had been in short supply for a long time at that time, and she had been holding on to take care of her younger brother. She relaxed all of a sudden, and all the pain she had suppressed before was exposed.

Otherwise, the imperial physician in Yongwang's mansion was so skilled in medicine that he dragged him back from the gate of hell, and now the grass on the grave would be several feet high.

Raising such two children in Yongwang's mansion is like playing with them.He helped others, and never cared about it later. After the illness was cured, whether the child took his younger brother away or stayed to eat and drink, King Yong didn't take it to heart. Pass.

Who knew that this kid had a strong temper, and as soon as he got better, he signed a contract of sale with the old housekeeper, or a death contract.She was so courageous that she even dared to run up to him, begging him with her big eyes open.

"My lord, I beg my lord to give the villain some work."

The 15-year-old King Yong already knew how to swear, and he laughed at the child.

"Big fart, what kind of work do you do?"

As a result, this little thing hangs around behind his butt every day, as if he wants to do things for his master without eating or drinking.

He had never seen a child with such a big heart, obviously he couldn't keep up, he fell straight behind, a handful of small bones were about to be broken, and he was still bruised and purple, begging to be ordered.

King Yong was really entangled to no avail.

He took the little idiot into his own bedroom and threw it on the stool.

"Can you play the piano?"

The little idiot shrank his neck.

"know a little."

"Then play the piano and put me to sleep."

The little idiot was suddenly happy, and smiled shyly, his eyes sparkling with joy.

"Yes!"

After all, he is a child, his hands are too small to reach, and the pieces he can play are very simple, even King Yong himself is better than him.

But it's cute to work hard. The 15-year-old Yong Wang leaned on the soft couch and yawned at the thin figure of the little idiot sitting upright, which was considered a pass.

------

When Tang Yu woke up, she found herself lying in her bedroom with her blouse off and her body still tightly covered with a quilt.

After asking the little maid in the courtyard, she realized that she was actually brought back by King Yong's condescension.

"My lord also specifically told us not to disturb your rest."

Doesn't that mean that all the servants in the mansion saw the prince walking over from the garden with him in his arms?

Tang Yu had one head and two big ones, if word got out, the master would carry the servant back to the bedroom, what a shame it would be!

But before he had time to worry, King Yong came directly to the door.

"You just woke up, taro, hurry up and arrange something for the nanny, my ears are going to be callused."

"Mammy?" Tang Yu put on a coat in a panic, "What's wrong with Mammy?"

"She gave me ten sachets before." King Yong pulled out a large pile of sachets from his body, and threw them all into Tang Yu's arms. "I didn't send one out, so you pointed at my nose and scolded me."

"How dare Mammy... Ah Chirp!"

Tang Yu was so incensed that he sneezed three times in a row and couldn't stop it.

"She's too daring." Yong Wang stretched out his hand and pulled Tang Yu away, "Hurry up, she has always liked you, so quickly turn her attention away, don't just stare at her every day. It's about my room."

Tang Yu was dragged so staggeringly that she didn't even have time to put on her shoes.

"Master! My clothes...the clothes haven't been tied yet."

"Oh, you're so lousy." King Yong lifted him up from under his armpit like catching a cat and put him on the soft couch next to him, "You tie the belt yourself."

King Yong bent down and put the shoes on Taro while talking.

"Grandpa?!"

"Why?" Yong Wang didn't realize that it was inappropriate for a dignified prince to put on shoes for his servants, "You don't know how to wear clothes anymore?"

"Yes, yes!"

This dare not be wow.

Taro nervous.

21

"Master, you are turning [-] this year, what can you do if you don't even have a caring person around you?" Mammy cried and wiped her tears, "This old slave is already old, if I go down to see His Majesty the late emperor , but how could it be so bad?"

King Yong really didn't understand, he had just passed his 25th birthday and was less than three months old, how could he be 30 years old.But he dared not argue with Mammy.

Anyway, it's too noisy, so it's better to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Ma'am, don't get so angry." Tang Yu came forward to save the siege, "Isn't he also looking at each other, I think there will be good news this year."

"Originally, this old slave is just a slave, so I shouldn't have said such things." Mammy wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, "Master is very handsome, but when it comes to this matter of love, he really understands nine out of ten. .”

King Yong was very happy and clapped his hands.

"Isn't this king very good at it?"

"Master..." Tang Yu cast a helpless glance at King Yong, "Ma'am is saying that you don't know anything about it."

It's very yin and yang.

------

"You can't blame me for this." Mammy said with emotion, "I have lived with some rough men in the barracks since I was a child, so naturally I have become a little unfashionable. This is harmless, but today's brothers and sisters are all Eat this set."

"So troublesome?"

King Yong frowned. In fact, he has always been dispensable to the matter of getting married. Occasionally, he would feel comforted when he heard the soldiers around him talk about his wife, but it doesn’t matter if he lives as a bachelor. No.

Anyway, he will be the prince in this life. He has many elder brothers and sons, and the old Tang family doesn't need to rely on him to carry on the family line.

"For the sake of my sweetheart, why not bother a little?" Mammy said earnestly, "Master, you haven't understood the benefits of being in love with each other. It's a pleasure to have such a like-minded person even if you eat chaff and swallow vegetables."

"I don't know how to embroider the pillow set..."

King Yong was about to say that this matter should be dismissed altogether, and he would just be a bachelor for the rest of his life, when he heard Mammy suggest.

"Why don't Steward Yu come to help you, and look for a gentle and elegant feeling?"

"Ah?" Tang Yu, who was suddenly named, looked confused, "What's the meaning of this, Mommy?"

Mammy smiled.

"This old slave is just thinking, if Steward Yu can pretend to be a brother for a while and let our master try how to get along with each other, maybe we will be able to find a way to get along with my brother and miss."

Just very smart.

22

Tang Yu really didn't expect to hear such an ingenious proposal from Mammy.

"How can this be?" Taro's face changed, "It's not like you don't know me..."

Mammy interrupted him with a smile.

"As slaves, what we need to do the most is to share the worries of the masters. As long as we can contribute to the masters, we will not hesitate to lose our minds... Steward Yu must think so, right?"

The taro was raised high, and the mouth opened and closed, and there was really nothing wrong with it.

King Yong still has nothing to do.

As long as he can fool Mammy so that he doesn't have a headache anymore, as for asking Taro to rehearse with him, it's not worth mentioning.

So he just made a decision.

"Then let's do it according to Mammy's wishes."

Taro looked at the prince who was indifferent, and then at the mother who smiled and narrowed her eyes, one head and two big.

Almost fainted.

anxiety.

------

"Mommy, how can this be done?"

King Yong finally escaped, only Tang Yu was still dying.

"It's not that you don't know, I'm actually..."

Tang Yu hesitated to speak, but only two or three people in the house knew about him being a brother, except for the old housekeeper who had retired and returned home, only the imperial physician and the mother knew about it.

Back then when he took his younger brother to escape, the two brothers were really struggling on the road. Fortunately, his red mole was hidden and he had not developed yet, so he simply pretended to be an ordinary man all the way.

Later, when he entered the palace, he was afraid that the prince would treat him as a burden that could not be carried by his shoulders or hands, so he begged the mother and the others to help hide it, thinking that he just wanted to contribute more to his benefactor.

It's just that day after day, year after year, the more friendly the prince is to him, the more difficult it is for him to speak.

"Xiaoyu." The nanny took his hand and patted it affectionately, "You have been this upright man for ten years, and you have almost wasted a brother's prime years. Which brother doesn't like to be pretty?" Yes, you have been dressed in black and gray with our lord all day long, and you never thought about following your heart and being yourself?"

Even the maids in Yongwang's mansion can happily put flowers on their buns, but what about Tang Yu.

For so many years, I haven't even tried to wear a bright colored dress.

"As the elder brother, the younger brother has already attended a private school; as the housekeeper, the prince has been taken care of by you in every way..." The nanny asked him with a smile, "What about you as Xiaoyu?"

Have you ever lived a day for yourself.

Tang Yu was silent for a long time before gently hugging the elder who had watched him grow up.

"Thank you ma'am, Xiaoyu understands."

23

"Forgive me, aunts and grandmas, just let me wash it myself, and I don't need to trouble you."

Tang Yu soaked in the tub with only a head protruding, and he didn't know whether his face was scalded or embarrassing.

Where has he seen this scene before?

The flower petals bath made him fragrant from the strands of his hair to the soles of his feet, not to mention ten little maids rushed in halfway through the bath, eager to give him a full body massage.

It's not fun to press it.

Just these little maids, seeing him on weekdays is like a mouse seeing a cat, but at this time they came to see his jokes.

"We don't dare to bully Butler Yu, you must know that Butler Yu will become the second master of our palace tomorrow."

These little maids are all ghostly spirits, but they are just helping the prince to act in a play, and they talk like they are serious about getting married.

Tang Yu blushed like a cloud, she couldn't stand it anymore, and was thinking of begging for mercy to persuade these little maids to leave when she heard King Yong's voice.

"What the hell are you doing in the bathroom like a swarm of bees?"

The place where Tang Yu lived was the prince's own courtyard. King Yong had just finished his official duties and was thinking of coming back to rest when he heard the noise in the courtyard, like a thousand ducks squawking.

This time the ducklings were frightened and scattered.

They dared to laugh and laugh with Tang Yu, but they really didn't dare to joke in front of the prince.

King Yong watched a dozen or so servant girls running away like birds and beasts, leaving only one taro head soaked in the tub and refused to lift it up.

King Yong deliberately teased him.

"Hey, it's not dark yet, and Aifei started to take a shower and change clothes?"

Tang Yu was terrified by the word Aifei.

"Master, be careful!"

King Yong didn't care much and leaned against the bathtub, and reached out to pick up the petals floating on the water.

"What's the matter, there is no third person here." After Yong Wang finished speaking, he looked at the red-faced taro carefully, "You said that if you are really a good brother, I will just marry you home. It takes so much effort. It's more annoying than fighting!"

Tang Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again.

"Marriage can't be so casual, I still have to carefully choose the one I like."

Anyway, not him.

24

Brother's body is in harmony with yin and yang, not only can bear offspring like a woman, but also has similarities with women in other places.

Tang Yu pretended to be a man for so many years, and today was the first time that he didn't wrap his upper body tightly.

He was wearing a light yellow gown with a tulle blouse wrapped around it, and green pines and green bamboos were embroidered on the hem.

Today, instead of just using a hair tie to tie his hair as usual, he tied it in a bun and fixed it with a suet hairpin.

Originally, Mammy arranged for someone to put makeup on him, but Tang Yu really couldn't bear it, so he just lightly sipped a little lip balm and that's all.

The plain shoes on his feet were also replaced with brocade boots, which made Tang Yu unable to help but stare at his feet while walking.

"Oh, my dear Xiaoyu." Mammy smiled straight while holding his arm, "You are really more handsome than those delicate guests after you dress up a little."

"Mammy was joking."

Tang Yu declined, but her face couldn't help but feel hot, a little redder than those rouges.

------

Today, King Yong was in Muxiu, and was arranged by the nanny to rehearse the ceremony of first meeting. He was very annoyed, and it was really hard to take advantage of the elder's kindness, so he could only think of working together with the silly taro for a while and quickly messing things up. .

"Why haven't you come yet?"

King Yong couldn't help but got up and walked to the courtyard, and saw a beautiful woman stepping forward.

It was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, but it could be seen that the goose-yellow jacket on the other party was agile and elegant, as if it was the time when the flowers were in full bloom.

"Sorry..." The beauty blessed him, "My lord has been waiting for a long time."

King Yong stood there in a daze for a long time, and then clapped his hands happily.

"Amazing taro, it really looks like that!" Yong Wang patted Tang Yu's shoulder happily, "I didn't recognize anyone at first glance just now, I thought it was a little beauty from somewhere, and I couldn't say anything gone."

My heart skipped a beat.

25

Tang Yu was taken aback by King Yong, and all the shyness in his heart was shattered.

Tang Yu said helplessly.

"Master, you have to come up according to Mammy's booklet."

"Oh oh oh." Yong Wang rubbed his hands and said seriously, "Come on, come on, what should we do first."

The first step, of course, is to say hello.

Tang Yu cleared her throat, took a few steps back and said again.

"Prince Jin'an."

King Yong was taken aback for a moment, then picked up Mammy's handbook and looked at it, then threw it back on the table and said hesitantly.

"Don't be too polite, please sit down quickly?"

The two of them just sat there without moving for a while, and Tang Yucai had to lose again.

"And then you have to pour tea for the other party."

"This king pours tea himself?" Yong Wang's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "I only poured tea for the first queen mother, but the current emperor has never drunk it. Who is this person, who deserves to drink the tea I poured? "

Tang Yu hesitated and pointed to the booklet on the table, hesitating.

"But... Mammy wrote it."

"Forget it, let's see the next step."

King Yong disliked that the booklet was too small, and the two of them sat side by side, neither of them could understand, so they got up and sat directly behind Tang Yu.

He was tall and burly, and he wrapped Tang Yu almost tightly. King Yong didn't realize that this gesture was ambiguous, and he reached out to pick up the booklet and muttered.

"The next step is to chat with the other party and get closer." Yong Wang scratched his head, "What can we talk about?"

The taro was knotted by the tongue scalded by the continuous heat wave behind him.

"Small... I don't know the little one." Tang Yu pinched the tender flesh in her arm to calm herself down, and then suggested, "However, I think brothers and sisters are generally interested in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, etc. Ge Fu is more interested."

"Poems and songs?" Yong Wang was very disdainful, and said sarcastically, "It's really a pain in the ass to spare, why not eat two more meals in this time."

"Father..."

King Yong was defeated by Taro's pitiful eyes, so he had to compromise.

"All right, all right, tell me, how about poetry and songs?"

Tang Yu leaned sideways and raised her head slightly, looking pitifully surrounded by the whole circle, and it took her a long time to come up with a solution.

"Let's come to the right pair, it can be regarded as a coming and going."

King Yong looked at him with his head propped on one hand, and nodded.

"Well, tell me."

Tang Yu thought for a while, pawing back and forth with both hands in front of her body, and said the simplest thing slowly.

"The sky is against the earth, the rain is against the wind, and the continent is against the sky."

King Yong stretched out his hand to untie Taro's knotted hands, and played with Taro's hand as if he had nothing to do.

Tang Yu's stature was not as good as his, and her hands were even smaller. The knuckles alone were shorter than his, and they were longer than his. They were thin, white and soft, so cute.

King Yong thought for a while, and said.

"Big versus small, black versus white, Lao Tzu versus taro."

"Master, be careful!"

Taro is going to die of shame!

Hate.

26

It was snowing heavily today, and the outskirts of Yongwang's land were covered with ice for thousands of miles. Almost no one would go out in this weather to find something unpleasant.

But in this bad weather, there are actually two good horses, snorting and being tied to a tree and shaking, with saddles and pedals on their bodies, it looks like they have owners.

And there is no one around here, and you have to look carefully to see the footprints that are about to be covered from the ground. At first, there were two pairs of footprints, one large and one small. Later, the smaller footprints disappeared immediately, leaving only the larger pair of footprints. On the ground, it seems to have added weight, and the thickness of the snow that has been stepped on has become deeper.

The footprints continued all the way until they stopped in front of a narrow cave.

In the whistling snow wind, human voices were also mixed in.

"Master, I was wrong." Tang Yu huddled into a ball in Yong Wang's arms, "Please let me down."

"You're so stupid." King Yong carefully placed the person on a clean boulder, still cursing, "What's your brain thinking? Bai has taught you for so many years, and the next horse can still fall on the ground?"

"I didn't expect this dress to be so in the way."

Tang Yu tugged on the wide-sleeved veil on his body. This is a new dress specially made for him by the mother. Today, as usual, he followed the prince to inspect the grain storage situation of the farmers outside the fief this year. The mother insisted on him Wearing this to go out made Tang Yu strangely uncomfortable. Unfortunately, he encountered heavy snow on the return journey, and the horse couldn't run fast. He wanted to get off the horse and lead him for a while, but he slipped and fell to the ground.

Rao Yongwang was watching by his side, but he didn't react. He could only watch the taro grow onions. Fortunately, Xuehou didn't hurt from the fall, but he looked embarrassed because his clothes were dirty, and he was fine.

King Yong looked at Tang Yu tugging at the clothes he accidentally scratched just now, feeling distressed, and felt that the taro was dumb, so he started laughing at him again.

"Hahahaha, just say that you don't look like a prince in a dragon robe." Yong Wang took off his tiger skin cloak and wrapped it around Tang Yu to keep out the wind, while teasing, "Wearing gauze clothes makes me feel like a little prince." son."

Tang Yu was startled, stared at him with wide eyes for a while, then lowered his head again, which made King Yong's heart shudder.

"What's the matter? Why don't you talk." Yong Wang stretched out his hand to lift his chin, frowned and said, "It's so easy to get angry, are you a cheapskate?"

Tang Yu didn't speak, just sat on the big rock and wept.

His eyes were big, and the tears that fell were like pearls, and he didn't make a sound. He looked pitiful and wronged.

King Yong and Taro have been together for so many years, and they rarely see anyone cry, so they panicked all of a sudden.

"Don't, don't, don't cry." He was in a hurry, and reached out to wipe the tears on the taro, "I apologize to you, it's okay to apologize to you."

King Yong can bend and stretch.

"It was my fault that made you angry."

"No, I don't blame the Lord." Tang Yu's tender face was wiped red by King Yong's big and thick hands. It seemed that his usual arrogance had been wiped away, and he was wrapped in a thick cloak It looks like a small ball, like a child, "The little ones just feel that they are useless and can't help at all."

Tang Yu sniffed and said with emotion.

"I'm so old, other people's children of this age are engaged, and I don't have a bosom friend yet."

"What do you mean the children are engaged?!"

King Yong felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

Was he half buried in the ground?

angry!

27

King Yong is angry with taro, and the consequences are serious.

They hid in this cave in order to avoid the wind and snow, and stayed from dawn to dark, but Yong Wang still didn't talk to him.

"Grandpa, can you just talk to me?"

Tang Yu didn't expect King Yong to be so childish when he sulked, and to play his temper like a child.

When he yelled, King Yong just looked at him and raised his eyelids without saying a word.

"Grandpa?"

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