Fu Tong'er stood up angrily and paced back and forth in front of Lu Zhenzhi.
"The Prince Regent is indeed capable." Fu Tong'er nodded, "Okay, I'll go."
Lu Zhenzhi leaned over, looked into her eyes, pointed at the ground and said, "Let's go...where is this? Hmm?"
Fu Tong'er suddenly remembered the identity of the man in front of her. Once the Prince Regent! How could she come and go as she pleased?
"A three-year contract, sealed with my seal. If you continue to misbehave, I'll send you to prison to experience it."
"You! You! You! You old bastard!" Fu Tong'er was so angry that she turned to You Yi and said, "General You! Let's go!"
Lu Zhenzhi was stunned. This little guy was probably the only one in the world who dared to call him immortal! You Yi? What did he want him to do? Help this little brat move things?
You Yi endured it and didn't respond or express anything. He just stood there, but he thought it was interesting.
Lu Zhenzhi stared at You Yi and didn't see anything unusual, so he said to Fu Tong'er: "I still have to discuss matters with several ministers in the mansion later. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission!" After that, he turned and left.
Fu Tong'er snorted. What a stinky man, trying to stop her? The Regent Prince is nothing.
She had the things moved back to the side room, and then took Qiao'er with her to the palace gate. You Yi followed.
When Lu Zhenzhi turned around, the girl was no longer in the main courtyard. He thought, well, how could she possibly obey his orders? But it would be fine if she could just go out and relax. After all, she's too young, and it wouldn't be good to be too restrained. There are things a young girl can't figure out for a while, but they'll be fine in a couple of days. With that in mind, Lu Zhenzhi turned and headed for the study.
In the streets of the imperial city, carriages and people flowed endlessly.
Fu Tong'er was walking with Qiao'er. The sign for the street snack, Osmanthus Paste, immediately caught Fu Tong'er's attention.
She hadn't eaten breakfast yet and just wanted to eat something.
At this time, General You Yi came over with a few soldiers and stopped her, saying, "The girl has just recovered from a serious illness and cannot eat cold food."
Qiao'er was startled and looked You Yi up and down.
When the shopkeeper saw that he was a general of the cavalry, he smiled and said apologetically, "General, I have some freshly steamed sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. They will warm your stomach."
You Yi took out a few silver grains and said, "Wrap them all up."
Fu Tong'er said hurriedly: "I can't eat it all, three pieces, three pieces will be enough. Later, I will ask Jiu Ye to give the money to the general."
You Yi smiled faintly and didn't respond.
The boss made three steamed osmanthus cakes and gave them to Fu Tong'er. Fu Tong'er gave one to Qiao'er and raised it up, saying, "General, have one."
You Yi was startled for a moment, then hummed a sound, reaching out to take it. He took a piece and tasted it, his lips curled up slightly. He dismounted and said, holding the reins, "The Chenyuan Opera House is just ahead. If Miss Fu is interested, you can go and listen. I'll ask the boss to find a good place for you."
Qiao'er listened to General You Yi's words. He was originally a subordinate of Master Jiu. As the general of the vanguard cavalry, he should have addressed the young lady as "subordinate", but he called her "I", treating her as an ordinary girl.
Fu Tong'er ate the hot steamed cake and temporarily forgot about the irritating regent in the mansion. She took Qiao'er and followed General You Yi to the Chenyuan Theater.
The Chenyuan Theater is located at the corner of the street, where people come and go, and it is a wealthy place.
A soldier came over and took General You Yi's horse. You Yi, surrounded by several soldiers, brought Fu Tong'er, and Fu Tong'er pulled Qiao'er, and they marched into the Chenyuan Theater with great fanfare.
As soon as they entered, a man of about 27 or 28, with a round face and medium build, wearing a long velvet robe with gold embossed patterns and a gold necklace on his wrist, came over with a smile. After he came over, he smiled and patted You Yi on the shoulder.
"Hey, you brought a girl here today."
You Yi smiled faintly and said, "Stop talking nonsense and give her a good seat."
"What's the problem?" The man looked at Fu Tong'er again and pulled General You Yi aside. "This girl doesn't look like a girl from an ordinary family."
"Don't ask," General You Yi said, "Give her a seat in the center of the second floor of the theater." After thinking for a moment, he realized that the spot was too conspicuous, and sitting there might cause trouble someday. He added, "Let her go to the place I've reserved."
"Are you serious?" Shen Zhihe glanced at Fu Tong'er who was waiting not far away and asked in a low voice.
"Why are you taking it so seriously? It's just a show. What are you gossiping about..." General You Yi punched his childhood friend. "From now on, when she comes here, her meals will be on my bill. You are not allowed to take advantage of her. If I'm not here one day, send someone to let me know immediately. In short, you must ensure her safety."
"Tsk tsk, you must ensure her safety. And you said you weren't serious. You're just a warrior, have you ever cared about anyone? Especially with such a pretty girl."
General You Yi added, "This matter is between you and me. No one else can know, not even her. Otherwise, our lives will be in danger."
Chen Zhihe was stunned and asked quietly: "You are not falling in love with someone you shouldn't like, are you? I knew you were different from others when you were young. Brother, let me tell you, there are many women in the world, and it is not worth risking your life for one. You learned martial arts at the age of three and became a scholar at the age of six. You are both civil and military, and you are a rare pillar of the court. Let me tell you..."
"Okay, go make the arrangements. People have been waiting for a long time. If she leaves, I'll beat you up."
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