Xiao Shunzi: “…”
Squinting my eyes and looking hard from behind, I can see that the princess is angry with the emperor again. This time she has gone to a higher level and has actually left the emperor behind.
The princess' temper is really getting worse, and the emperor's temper is getting worse.
Having lost face in front of so many palace servants, Zhou Beichen shouted loudly towards the front.
"Zhou Zhaonuan, you... come back here."
......
The only response he got was the rustling sound of the wind and Zhou Zhaonuan's swaying back. Zhou Beichen was furious and turned around, only to find that the palace servant had fallen to his knees in fear.
Zhou Beichen wanted to lose his temper for losing face in front of his daughter so many times, but he couldn't lose his temper in front of a large group of palace servants for no reason, so he had to walk away quickly.
On the other side, Deshun brought Jiang Yanfeng to Xuanzheng Hall quickly. Deshun entered the inner room and took out a valuable casual dress with many bamboos embroidered on it. It was probably what Zhou Beichen wore when he went out of the palace when he was young.
Deshun handed the clothes to Jiang Yanfeng and said politely, "Master Jiang."
Jiang Yanfeng backed away repeatedly, looking at the dress. He refused to take it and kept pushing it away. Deshun saw his embarrassment and straightened his back instantly. "Master Jiang, the emperor has quite a few casual clothes here. This one is what he often wore when he went out of the palace when he was young. After he ascended the throne, he asked me to bring it here. Since the emperor asked you to wear it, you can wear it. It's not a big deal to wear a piece of clothing, but if you make the emperor and the princess wait anxiously, it will be your fault."
Deshun narrowed his eyes, flicked his whisk, and stopped talking.
Jiang Yanfeng made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and put on the clothes. After putting them on, Jiang Yanfeng felt that his whole body was hot. He had grown up, but this was the first time he wore the emperor's clothes. It was uncomfortable...
When Deshun changed into casual clothes and came out, he was satisfied. "Come on, let's go, Lord Jiang. We can't let the princess wait anxiously."
Given the princess's impatience, she will definitely have a big fight with the emperor. If the princess ignores the emperor in anger, the emperor will have to be cold-faced for several days. The first one to suffer will be him, followed by the palace maids serving in Xuanzheng Hall, and then the ministers will suffer.
Recalling the unpleasant memories of the past, Jiang Yanfeng shuddered all over and ran out with Deshun quickly.
However, what Ling Deshun didn't know was that Zhou Zhaonuan had already had a big fight with Zhou Beichen over there. The little girl actually dared to abandon her father and run away alone.
After thinking it over again and again, Zhou Beichen decided not to go. Maybe he felt that he was not tired enough every day and was too bored, so he had to go to see his daughter open a shop. Instead of this time, he might as well go back to Xuan Zheng Hall and have a good rest.
Zhou Beichen was furious and walked in front with a cold air all over his body. Xiao Shunzi was very cautious, hunching over all the way, and a large area of his clothes on his back was wet.
When Deshun saw the huge crowd, he thought to himself, "Oh no!" Could it be that the princess had angered the emperor again?
Deshun bent down and immediately became very respectful, determined to serve with full concentration.
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Zhou Zhaonuan was not walking fast. As she walked, she found that Zhou Beichen did not follow her. She wanted to leave, but when she thought of the little men at the palace gate, she turned back.
In that case, she should go back and get her father over. She doesn't want to be bothered to death by anyone.
Biyu thought Zhou Zhaonuan had a change of heart, and her steps became lighter and more excited as she followed Zhou Zhaonuan to Xuanzheng Hall.
Of course, what she feared most was the emperor's icy face after the father and daughter had a quarrel, which made the entire harem and the court nervous.
"Princess, after much thought, you still think it would be best to invite the Emperor to accompany you. As I say, father and daughter never harbor grudges overnight. The Emperor must have calmed down by now. Princess, go over and have a good talk with the Emperor. I've seen how well the Emperor has treated you over the years. If you just show some mercy, the Emperor will surely follow you."
When Zhou Zhaonuan heard this, she walked much faster. What was she saying about giving in? It was obviously her father who bullied her first, so she didn't want to give in.
"I'm not, Jasper. You talk too much nonsense."
Biyu was running and walking quickly behind them. It was almost noon and it was a little hotter than before. They were wearing thick clothes, and at this moment, Biyu was sweating all over and felt extremely sticky. On the other hand, Zhou Zhaonuan, who didn't know whether it was because he had practiced martial arts since childhood or was naturally not afraid of heat, was walking in front, feeling refreshed and comfortable.
After running a few more steps, Biyu began to breathe heavily.
"Princess, Princess, please wait for me. Please wait for me."
When Zhou Zhaonuan heard this, her face wrinkled, but she didn't slow down at all. Behind her, Biyu had a bitter face. She said that she and the princess were almost like sisters on weekdays, but sometimes, they really couldn't handle the princess's temper.
"Princess, I was wrong. I will never say that again."
At this time, Zhou Zhaonuan slowed down slightly. Biyu's eyes lit up, and she ran quickly to Zhou Zhaonuan. She took several breaths before she felt a little better.
"The princess is finally waiting for me, I..."
Biyu wanted to say something, but Zhou Zhaonuan gave her a sharp look and said, "I will go to Yingyue Pavilion to see if the princess needs anything. Princess, I will not say anything."
"Biyu, I don't need anything, don't take it, and leave quickly."
Biyu is good in every way except that she is too talkative. "Yes, yes, Princess, I will follow you right away."
Biyu immediately followed Zhou Zhaonuan like a lackey.
Xuanzheng Hall.
After Zhou Beichen came back, the entire hall fell into an incomparable silence. There were surprisingly few memorials today. He had finished reviewing them long ago and was now sitting on the dragon throne, reading a military book.
Deshun brought up a cup of tea. Thinking that it was not a good idea for all the palace servants in Xuanzheng Hall to be trembling with fear, he rolled his eyes, lowered his body, and said flatteringly.
"Your Majesty, this tea was brewed by Princess Chang'an the last time you visited Yingyue Pavilion. You casually said it was delicious, and the princess eagerly asked Biyu to bring it to you. Your Majesty, the princess is childish and her age is there. I'm sure she must be waiting for you impatiently. Don't you want to leave the palace with the princess? Let's go."
Deshun mumbled a lot, but Zhou Beichen didn't even raise his head, didn't take the tea, and stared at the military book. Deshun understood instantly that the emperor was still thinking about the princess.
Maybe he wants to go, but just doesn't want to lose face.
Deshun knelt down and raised the teacup higher, "Your Majesty, please have some tea."
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