Although He Lianyue was full of grievances, she was not completely brainless. Seeing her father and brother discussing important matters, she had to stay quietly.
However, when Emperor Yu and He Lianfeng finished discussing the matter, Emperor Yu obviously forgot He Lianyue.
He Lianyue bit her lip and took a step forward.
Huang Yu just noticed He Lianyue. He smiled and said, "Xiao Shi, I'm struggling with the boat and cars along the way. Go back and rest. Don't forget to send greetings to your grandmother and queen mother."
He Lianyue lowered her head and replied respectfully, but when she turned and retreated, her eyes turned red.
Sure enough, after going to Zhou Guo and returning, the father had completely forgotten him.
The emperor father never called her "Xiao Shi" in such a strange way, and did not mention the mother concubine.
Until He Lianyue disappeared at the door, Emperor Yu looked at He Lianfeng and said, "I'm going to Zhou, Xiao Shi has caused a lot of troubles, right?"
Although he did not visit the Zhou State in person, his children were far away in the Zhou State, so he naturally sent a lot of eyeliner to follow the envoys.
The emperor Yu did have some affection for He Lianyue, but this kind of affection was also because she used to hold Huan's knees before, and she was cute and sweet and lovable. However, this daughter has caused a lot of misfortunes in Zhou, and finally her marriage has been decided in a vague way.
Hearing the news, Emperor Yu was so angry that he couldn't eat anything for several days, and because of this, he moved his anger to He Lianyue's biological mother. When He Lianyue came back, Yu Huang naturally didn't look good to her.
He Lianyue walked through the imperial garden, and just about to return to her bedroom, she heard a soft voice coming from behind her.
"Ten Sisters can be considered back. After staying in Zhou for so long, I don't know what new and interesting things have been seen. Can you talk to your sisters?"
He Lianyue turned around and saw several sisters who had never dealt with her standing behind her.
Where would such a coincidence happen? Naturally, someone was sent to pay attention to her movement early in the morning.
He Lianyue is not a good-tempered person, so she sneered at the moment: "If Sister Six is curious, when I get married, I can invite you to see the world in Zhou."
The six princesses raised their hands to support the pearl hairpin in the bun, "I can't compare to the ten sisters. Now I am detained by the mother and concubine in the bedroom all day, and I rarely have the opportunity to step out." In these days when Shi Mei is not in Dayu, I may not know what happened in the palace."
The eighth princess and the sixth princess are sisters of a female compatriot. They have always been on the side of the sixth princess. They immediately raised their chin and said: "Ten sisters, you have not been in the palace for a long time. Do you want to sit with us? Let's tell you about the palace. What happened inside?"
"Thank you for your sister's kindness, but I am anxious to go back to freshen up, and then go to the emperor grandmother and mother to please peace." He Lianyue reluctantly suppressed her temper, so that she did not immediately get angry.
The eighth princess covered her lips and exclaimed, "Ten sister, you have just returned from your father, and when you come back, please send greetings to your father. Why do you have to go back to freshen up when you get to the royal grandmother and the queen?"
"Bamei, my daughter's family values what I describe most. Ten sisters come back anyway, can't fly with wings? Let's talk to Shimei again later."
He Lianyue coldly watched the sisters mocking herself. Although their faces were not very good, she rarely spoke back at them.
After returning from Zhou Guo, He Lianyue finally understood one thing, that the profit of slogan was really not the work of the wise.
In any case, she is going to marry away soon, and after marrying, it will be impossible to meet these sisters again.
No matter how they jump up and down, what does it matter to her
What's more, He Lianyue also knows that even if his sisters hate her, they dare not do anything to her at this juncture.
After all, she is the princess who will be pro-Zhou.
Once something happens to her, in case the diplomatic relations between Zhou and Dayu are destroyed, no one will be able to stay out of this turmoil.
Thinking of this weight, He Lianyue relaxed a little, and just watched coldly on the provocations of his sisters.
When she went to ask the Queen Mother for peace, she received a lot of care from the Queen Mother. Even the queen who had never liked her, also greeted her kindly.
He Lianyue knew that all these were brought to her by the status of soon to become Zhou's prince and concubine. He Lianyue accepted all this comfortably, but she felt a little bitter in her heart.
He Lianyue couldn't help but think of Xie Yunqing, if it hadn't been for Xie Yunqing, would that person notice her.
At the Zhou State Palace Banquet, Xie Yunqing’s sword dance was undoubtedly stunning. It was precisely because of that sword dance that He Lianyue’s stay in Da Zhou for several months was not so wonderful.
Xie Yunqing must have been sent to quell her.
He Lianyue thought silently, if she hadn't Xie Yunqing, she wouldn't have been to Zhou on the first day, and she would be reduced to a joke in Zhou's mouth. If it hadn't been for Xie Yunqing, that person would definitely be pleased with her.
Xie Yunqing, who was thousands of miles away, naturally didn't know that he had already been cut a thousand times in the heart of a certain little princess.
Xie Yunqing is holding Sister Rong's hand and teaching Sister Rong'er to learn Chinese characters.
At first, Sister Rong's attention could still be placed under the tip of the pen, and after a while, Sister Rong lost her mind.
Sister Rong looked at Xie Yunqing's manicured nails, and then at her tiny hands.
I couldn't help but feel distressed, why did my little aunt's fingers be so long and white? Her hands are so fleshy, and her fingers are so short.
Xie Yunqing couldn't help smiling when she saw that Sister Rong had been staring at her little fleshy hand.
Sister Rong's hand is soft and soft, and there is a cute little meat nest, which is very attractive.
Xie Yunqing coughed softly, "Your mother-in-law told me that I have to teach you to copy the ten copybooks anyway. If you go away, my aunt will not teach you how to calligraphy with your hand, let you hold the pen by yourself. I wrote."
Sister Rong sniffed and accused: "Aniang is bad, so is my aunt!"
This is how she said, but Sister Rong withdrew her thoughts and followed Xie Yunqing's calligraphy earnestly.
"Auntie, A-niang said that you are a rare talented woman in Beijing, and you want me to study hard with you. Do you think I will become the second talented woman in Beijing in the future?"
Sister Rong asked, tilting her head.
"What is the little head thinking? Your mother is exalting me. There are countless talented girls in the capital. I can only teach you my superficial skills. I really want to be in front of others. Can you get on the countertop?" Xie Yunqing sighed.
This is indeed what she said in her heart. In her previous life, she was so savvy and tried to do everything to her best.
However, everyone around her did not point out her shortcomings, but kept touting her. Xie Yunqing was still a little girl at that time, and he couldn't tell whether what these people said was the truth or the lie. Xie Yunqing couldn't help being stunned by the praise of others. In a short time, Xie Yunqing has expanded to the capital and is no longer comparable to her family's daughter.
After rebirth, Xie Yunqing was silent for a long time, re-examining himself, Xie Yunqing looked at himself more and more.
Not to mention, with so many honourable daughters and aristocratic ladies, who can't compare to her
Xie Yunqing rubbed Sister Rong’s hair and said with a serious face: "Sister Rong, you have read a lot of books. You should know that there are people outside of people and there are peaks outside the peak. Even if you are excellent, there will always be better than you. Humans exist. As a human being, you must always remember to be humble. If you are blindly arrogant, let alone your own life stop here, and others will look down on you even more."
Sister Rong seldom saw Xie Yunqing talking to her in such seriousness. She was a little stunned for a while, and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, indicating that she understood.
Xie Yunqing taught Sister Rong to write for a while. Seeing that Sister Rong was really impatient, he let Sister Rong go out to play.
The outside was covered with white snow. Suwen and Moyan tried to compete in the courtyard, and Sister Rong went straight into the snow. When the two saw the happy sister Rong who looked like a little bird, they quickly took away the weapons in their hands.
Sister Rong walked over, hand-in-hand and hand-in-hand, and hand-in-hand silently, saying: "Sister, can you make a snowman with me?"
Moyan likes this pink jade doll the most, where can I refuse it? He immediately agreed, and immediately raised his head to look aside Su Wen, seeing Su Wen's expression cold, and immediately asked Su Wen, "We are naturally very happy."
Xie Yunqing was afraid of the cold, standing under the corridor, and refused to step into the snow to play with them anyway.
Sister Rong's little mouth was pouting, and she looked at Xie Yunqing pitifully. Seeing that Xie Yunqing was indifferent, she stomped angrily and ran over to pile up the snow with silent words.
Both Moyan and Suwen are martial artists, with great strength, and two snowballs, one big and one small, were rolled in a short while. Su Wen piled the smaller snowballs on top of the larger snowballs, and silently shook sister Rong's hand, and placed the snowman's eyes and nose.
"Sister Rong, look, what are Snowman's eyes and nose made of?" He put his arms around Sister Rong in silence and asked her with a smile.
Sister Rong patted her little hand, her little face was filled with joy, and two shallow dimples appeared on her lips. "It's the buttons and the radish." Sister Rong patted the snowman's head lightly, for fear that the snowman would be scattered.
A few people looked at the snowman in the courtyard, and no one spoke for a while.
Sister Rong circled the snowman a few times, her dark eyes rolled around, and she ran to Xie Yunqing's side and looked up at her: "Auntie, when the sun comes out, will the snowman melt?"
"The snowman is made of snow, of course it will melt."
Sister Rong's mouth narrowed after hearing the words, "But I want the snowman to stay with me, I don't want the snowman to melt. When the snowman melts, will it become snow water, and then no longer be seen?"
Xie Yunqing squatted down and looked at Sister Rong with a gentle gaze: "But even if the snowball melts, Sister Rong will still remember the happiness of making snowmen and joking with her sisters today, right?"