Xia Chu didn't dare to let Xiao Mubai send him back home. If he was unintentionally provoked and couldn't sleep all night, he would never want to try again because of the pain involved.
The reason why he planned to move to Prince Mo's Mansion tomorrow was because it was time to return to Chongqing after the ice poison on Xiao Mubai was cleared.
Once he leaves, he won't be able to return to Beijing until the end of the year at the earliest.
Xia Chu wanted to see him more and stay with him, but she had to watch him and take medicine every day to feel at ease.
What's more, he accidentally discovered Wuma Huacai's abilities today, and he could go to his yard to chat with him in his spare time.
All in all, in a word, moving there is a lot of convenience, Xia Chu advised himself.
The reason why Xiao Mubai didn't send him into the mansion was almost the same as Xia Chu's thoughts.
In the past few days before Zheng Zhongguang's incident and Yi Rou's burial, he didn't plan to go to court. If he entered the Marquis' mansion, he might not be able to leave.
At that time, he hummed a small tune to coax Xia Chu to sleep, fearing that he would not be able to sleep after returning home.
Therefore, Xia Chu said goodbye to him at the street corner. Although he was reluctant to say goodbye, he did not persist. However, he did not expect that Xia Chu would eventually ask Han Sa to clean up a room and come out.
Thinking that tomorrow, he will move here soon, and they still have half a month to eat and sleep together, ahem... even though they are in separate rooms and go to bed at the same time.
But just thinking about it makes me overjoyed.
Therefore, Xiao Mubai glanced at Han Sa who was asking for credit next to him, took the reins from him, and after getting on the horse, he said in a rare warm voice: "Keep on holding on, we will return to Chongqing next month, and you will also No more ravages from ravens.”
Han Sa grimaced: "It will take another half a month..."
Xiao Mubai snorted coldly, he thought it was too little for half a month, how dare he think it was too much? Immediately his voice became colder again: "Otherwise you stay in the capital, and I will take Han Hong to Chongqing this time."
Han Sa immediately became energetic after hearing this: "How can that be done? Han Hong can't be as considerate as me. When the young master comes tomorrow, his subordinates will take care of him properly and make him comfortable even in Prince Mo's Mansion. Do you think so?"
Xiao Mubai coughed lightly and looked at his still bruised face: "You have worked hard these days. Your salary will be doubled at the end of the month. Eat more good supplements."
Han Sa's originally swollen eyelids narrowed into slits with a smile, and he patted his horse and said: "For the prince, no matter whether it is hard work or not, it is all for my subordinates..."
Before Han Sa finished speaking, Xiao Mubai took it and said, "Forget it."
"No, my lord..." Han Sa's eyes, which had been so happy just now, turned into awkward eyebrows in an instant: "I'd better eat more good things, so that I can withstand the beating..."
"My lord, do you think..."
"Eh? My lord, please don't speed up. That's Zang Hong. I can't catch up..."
At the same time, as the night was getting darker in Prince Yu's palace, Aodengelile heard that the wedding date had been postponed to the end of the year, and he was furious again.
When Xiao Yanjun was in Mengyouxuan, she had tears in her eyes, pouting her little mouth, shrugging her shoulders and sobbing a few times, looking so miserable and pitiful.
But after Xiao Yanjun left, Meng Youxuan's newly installed porcelain was smashed to pieces again within two days of putting it on display.
At the moment, she kicked the broken porcelain pieces all over the room and said to Cha Gan: "Bring a pen and paper, I want to write a letter and let my father make the decision for me."
Chagan had a troubled expression on his face, and he really had a headache when he saw the furious Aodengerile. He persuaded in a gentle voice: "Princess, isn't this bad?"
Aodenge Rile's eyebrows stood up, his eyes widened with anger, he pointed at him and scolded: "What's wrong? Why should I postpone my princess's wedding since Princess Yirou is dead?"
Cha Gan had to squat down slightly to allow her to point to his forehead smoothly: "Observing filial piety is the custom of the Xiao Kingdom. It's hard for the Khan to say anything if we follow the Romans in the country. What's more, if the Khan really wrote a letter to the Xiao Kingdom Emperor, why do others laugh at you, Princess, because you are in such a hurry to marry His Highness Prince Yu?"
Aodenge Rile was furious and poked Chagan's forehead hard: "You said that Princess Yirou would die if she wanted to. Why did she have to choose this time? There are only four days left, she can't wait to die! "
…
Cha Gan pursed his lips, how was he going to answer this? Just as he was thinking about his words, Aodenge Rile became more and more angry as he thought about it and had to ask him to find paper and pen.
He stood there and refused, and Aodenge Rile punched and kicked him. Seeing that he continued to be beaten and scolded but remained motionless, he was so angry that he wanted to find his own pen and ink.
Zha Gan had no choice but to agree and let her wait in the house. After leaving the door, he pinched his brows with a headache. After thinking about it, he went to Zhaochunyuan to look for Xiao Yanjun.
Si Nan stopped him at the entrance of the courtyard and said that His Highness King Yu was handling matters.
Zha Qian expressed his master's grievances tactfully, and beautified the whole story and asked Si Nan to convey it on his behalf, to see if His Highness King Yu could cajole him.
After all, if the matter really spreads back to the Mongolian people, and if the Khan thinks that Aodenge Rile is not doing well here and has a problem with His Highness King Yu, it will be unfavorable to both parties.
Si Nan asked him to wait outside the door, and went in to convey Meng Youxuan's news and Cha Gan's implication.
After Xiao Yanjun finished listening, he looked through the book as usual. The candlelight danced around his beautiful eyebrows from time to time, making his eyes particularly shining.
Just when Si Nan was about to lose his composure and was about to ask him how to deal with it, Xiao Yanjun asked lightly: "Everything is smashed?"
Si Nan lowered his head and responded: "Yes, Cha Gan said that Her Highness the Princess is very wronged."
Xiao Yanjun's lips curved into a sneer: "Then clean out the room and give her a new batch to smash until she feels tired."
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Si Nan looked startled, and after a moment he tentatively asked for instructions: "My lord, would you like to go there? After all..."
"No!" Xiao Yanjun raised his eyes and glanced at him, a look full of impatience and coldness.
Si Nan didn't dare to say anything. He bowed and said "yes" and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Yanjun closed the book in frustration and called out to Si Nan: "You go to the warehouse to pick out some jewelry and send it over. Just say that the mother-in-law knew that she was wronged and asked me to take it out from the palace. For her."
Si Nan thought for a while and then asked for permission: "I will go to the warehouse now. As for the prince's words, I will report to the princess that you have important matters to deal with tonight and it is not convenient for you to go there."
Xiao Yanjun waved his hand, acquiescing to his request.
Si Nan looked at his impatient expression and retreated quickly.
The book that had just been closed was held in Xiao Yanjun's hand and was twisted into a twist after Si Nan retreated.
When he let go again, it was already wrinkled, revealing Xiao Yanjun's mood at the moment, which was extremely different...
(End of chapter)