Few people have seen such a General Xiao. Zhao Mian, who has followed him for a long time, has never seen one, and the Ninth Prince and his men have never seen one.
Yun Yichen was still shocked that the little girl didn't report him, as if nothing had really happened between them. For a moment, he even thought that the unpleasantness just now was just an illusion.
Even if he owed the little girl a favor, after all, if the old man really pursued it, as a man, he would be in the wrong for arguing with a little girl. At this moment, he had no idea that with his status and position, only Xiao Yao feared and respected him, and he should never feel indebted. Some things had gradually, subtly changed.
Now that the old man had left, the remaining people returned to the team and headed towards their respective destinations.
Yun Can, the youngest son of the Prince of Qi, lazily got into the carriage. His legs were still weak. If Yun Yichen hadn't quarreled with the old man's granddaughter later, he would have been caught. The little girl had a pretty face and personality, which was really good, but the name was a little rustic. Maybe the name was given by the old man, Yun Can guessed randomly, and he really got it right this time!
"Achen, do you have a grudge against Junior Sister? Why do you both look down on each other?" Mu Fengwu analyzed while shaking his head.
"No." Is there any grudge? It seems that there is no such thing. Yun Yichen didn't know why he would lose control of his emotions whenever he saw that girl.
"I never thought that Mr. Xiao would have such an outstanding granddaughter." Yun Yifan never dreamed that a rough man like General Xiao would have a granddaughter with temperament and beautiful appearance.
"I tell you, Junior Sister, our Mu family has made up its mind, and no one is allowed to snatch it away." Mu Fengwu said shamelessly.
"Why? Master Mu, how old are you? By the time your junior sister grows up, your son will be able to run around the streets." Yun Can poked his head out from the car curtain. He got angry when he heard Mu Fengwu's words.
"You..." Yun Yifan didn't know how to start. Mu Fengwu was thirteen this year, and how old was that little girl? Six or seven. The age difference between the two was too big.
Yun Yichen also glanced at Mu Fengwu. This guy is never reliable and always thinks about irrelevant things.
"I wonder what you are thinking of. Don't forget that my biological brother Xiaoqi is only eight years old this year. He and my junior sister are a perfect match, and they are of the same age. What do you think? My idea is not bad, right?" Mu Fengwu said proudly.
"Can you finish your words in one breath next time?" Yun Yifan rolled his eyes at him. The way his cousin spoke was really unbearable. Sooner or later, he would be tortured to death by him.
Yun Yichen remained silent. It was not his business to decide who was thinking about the little girl, and he had no business caring where the Xiao family would marry the little girl. The only thing that mattered to him was that in order to live in peace with the old man and spend the last few months smoothly, he had to try his best to avoid conflicts with the little girl.
The way back was smooth. After all, who dared to cause trouble to the prince? A team of guards escorted Yun Yifan back to the palace. After Mu Fengwu and Yun Yichen sent Yun Can back to the Prince's Mansion, they prepared to go home.
"Brother Chen, when is your next martial arts lesson? Hehe, I want to go too." Yun Can asked when saying goodbye.
"Don't you hate learning Kung Fu the most?" Prince Qi asked curiously. His son's attitude changed after just a few days. In the past, he had tried all kinds of tricks to avoid learning martial arts. In addition, with the old lady's pampering, the number of times he went to the Imperial College could be counted on two hands.
"I want to learn again now, is that okay?" If I don't get close to the old man, how can I have the opportunity and excuse to get close to my junior sister!
"Because the old man hasn't come back, we don't know either." Mu Fengwu didn't have a good impression of the spoiled Yun Can. He dared to covet the little junior sister. He was really a toad wanting to eat swan meat.
After returning to Prince Jing's Mansion, Yun Yichen first inquired about Jinxiuyuan's movements. When he learned that they were still living in Duke Qing's Mansion, he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the mother and daughter did not come back, nothing would happen in the palace.
"Mother, my son is back."
"Ah Chen, mother thought you wouldn't be back for a few days! No, you stayed in the villa for only five or six days, including a few rainy days. Did you learn kung fu on rainy days?"
"Of course you can't learn Kung Fu on rainy days. When the old man comes back, you can make up for the missed days."
"Why, General Xiao didn't come back?"
"I heard that Madam Xiao lives in a nearby farm. It will take at least a few days for her to come back." Judging from today's situation, the Xiao family has no intention of leaving the villa at all.
"I don't know whether Ping'an and Ruyi have gone." Because Concubine Han went back to her parents' home and her husband was not at home, Yin Qianhua supported the entire palace alone. She had less and less free time, and now she had no time to invite the two girls to visit.
"Well, how is Ruonan's health lately?" Yun Yichen didn't want to answer this question. Some things would cause a chain reaction. If his mother knew that the Xiao sisters were also there, there would be many questions waiting for him to answer, so he chose to avoid the question.
"Ruonan is also very good. She especially likes the stuffed rabbit that Ping An gave her. She holds it in her arms every day. Mother asked the people in the sewing room to make a few more according to the pattern, but your sister still likes the rabbit the most."
"How about I go find a live rabbit for my sister to raise for fun?" Didn't the little girl say that a brother should take care of his sister? It wouldn't be wrong for me to do this. I hope my mother won't find me a powerful wife who knows kung fu in the future.
"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Did something good happen to you?" Yin Qianhua was very surprised to see a smile on her son's face, even if it was only for a brief moment.
"If nothing happens, my son will go to the front yard." Did I laugh? My mother must have seen it wrong.
"Achen, wait a moment. There is a message from Fengxiang Palace asking you to come to the palace after you return."
"Tomorrow." Yun Yichen did not look back and talked as he walked. He really did not want his mother to see his expression at this moment. If he went into the palace, the Empress Dowager would either persuade him to bring Concubine Han and her daughter back to the palace, or she would try to promote the granddaughter of the Han family. Unfortunately, he felt disgusted with these two points and would not obey the Empress Dowager's orders at all.
The next day, Yun Yichen finished all the things in his hands before heading to the palace. Xiao Anzi was anxious, but he didn't dare to say a word. With such a willful master, his life was always in danger. Maybe the empress dowager would get angry and take action against him one day.
"Can you be more capable? People who don't know me would think that I want you to die. Don't worry, you won't die as long as I am here."
It's easy for you to say. What the royal family has the most is slaves, and the least valuable thing is also slaves. Who would care about the life and death of these people? If you really love Xiao Anzi, could you please leave quickly? Xiao Anzi secretly complained in his heart.
Outside Fengxiang Palace, Yun Yifan, dressed as a prince, was already waiting there. When he saw his cousin, who was late and more arrogant than himself, he wanted to ask him whether the prince was more noble or the prince was more prestigious. Even if we ignore these, how could an elder brother wait for his younger brother, and wait for nearly an hour? Whose family rule is this?
"I thought you wouldn't come until the afternoon!" Yun Yifan punched the other person. He was almost mistaken for a guard on duty in Fengxiang Palace. Is this guy always so slow every time he enters the palace, or is he doing this on purpose just because he knew that I would be here today?
"If I knew you were here too, I would seriously consider this suggestion." Yun Yi spoke calmly and calmly.
The two brothers walked into Fengxiang Palace together. Although Yun Yifan complained about waiting for too long, he would rather linger outside the palace gate than go in.
Queen Mother Han had originally planned to make Concubine Han the queen, but the emperor saw through her plan and made the daughter of the Mu family the queen first. One can imagine how aggrieved she must have felt, so she had been suppressing Queen Mu for so many years, and even the two princes born to the queen were implicated and despised by her.
If Han Guifei's son Yun Yibai had not been accidentally injured and lost the chance to inherit the throne; if Empress Mu's eldest son had not been made the crown prince by the emperor, Empress Dowager Han would probably have forgotten that she had two grandsons, grandsons born to the two queens, of noble status, and much stronger than Yun Yibai.
"Grandson pays his respects to the Empress Dowager." The Yun brothers said in unison after they kowtowed.
"Xiaojiu and Achen, get up quickly." Queen Mother Han gestured to the two to get up with a friendly expression.
"My concubine greets the Ninth Prince. Achen, your two sisters have made shoes, socks and purses for you. Ruoqing, please bring them here for your brother to see." Concubine Han said very attentively and flatteringly. She knew that only if she could make the prince happy would she have the opportunity to return to the palace.
Empress Dowager Han's eyes wandered between her niece and grandson. She didn't think her grandson would be moved by some small favors. The child was independent-minded and had a temper. He had never liked the three mother and daughters from Jinxiu Garden. She was afraid that her niece's efforts today would be in vain.
"The Imperial Grandmother needs your help today. In a few days, Fengxiang Palace is planning to hold a flower-viewing banquet and invite some young ladies from official families and noble young men. You often go out and about, so you must know how to decorate the venue so that it will be well received. Since Xiaoqi is unwell, you two will be in charge of the boys, and Yuejiao and Yueyan will be in charge of the young ladies."
Yun Yifan blinked at his cousin. The name sounded unfamiliar. Do you know who he is?
Yun Yichen smiled bitterly. It seemed that the Empress Dowager's intention to discuss something with them was fake. She wanted to match his cousin with Han Yuejiao, and himself and Han Yueyan.
"Yuejiao greets the Ninth Prince." A girl in pink bowed weakly.
"Yueyan greets my cousin, the prince." A girl in a blue skirt walked towards Yun Yichen.
They've all taken charge so quickly! The Empress Dowager and the Han family are incredibly efficient! It seems they won't give up until they achieve their goal.
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