Seize My Boyfriend - B24 (17)

“Huh?” Mo Zhiyang raised his head slightly and looked at him.

Gong Yizheng didn’t say anything in the end, but held his hand firmly, “It doesn’t matter.” The

love for the princess in the prince’s eyes moved even a person like himself who didn’t believe in love. The old prime minister could tell that if he wanted the prince To stay in Kyoto with peace of mind, the princess’s words are very important.

“Azheng, you seem unhappy?” Mo Zhiyang noticed his emotion and held his hand, “Is it because you didn’t eat well?” “No.”

Gong

Yizheng didn’t want him to mix with these people. He, these people will do anything for the so-called stability of the court, and they will also use Yangyang.

Yangyang has an innocent personality and a kind heart. If he knew that these people were just taking advantage of him, he would probably be sad.

“Princess,” the old prime minister held up his hands and actually started to talk about everyday things, “I heard that the princess was unwell when she first arrived in Kyoto, so she couldn’t visit her immediately. Please forgive me.” Mo Zhiyang could feel the expression on the old prime minister’s face

. Every pleat on her face says: I’m trying to please you, princess.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Xiao Bailian made a frightened expression that fit her personality, and hurriedly went to help him, “You don’t have to do this.” “It doesn’t matter, he should.”

When Yang Yang wanted to help him, Gong Yizheng couldn’t help him. She was so happy that she grabbed the hand he was about to extend and said, “He should be like this. Yangyang doesn’t need to be afraid.”

After saying that, in front of the old prime minister, she leaned close to his ear and said, “You have me, so there is no need to be afraid.”

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang blushed and nodded slightly.

The old prime minister didn’t expect that he could still see such beautiful love at such a young age. It was really great.

“Old Prime Minister, if nothing happens, please step back.” Gong Yizheng didn’t like the crowd and just wanted to take Yangyang back first.

The prince said this, and he was afraid he would get angry if he didn’t leave. The old prime minister cupped his hands and turned sideways, “Yes.”

“Farewell to the prince and princess.”

Watching the two of them go downstairs, the old prime minister was moved to tears. He couldn’t help wiping away the non-existent tears at the corners of his eyes. “Okay, let’s go first.” As a result, when the old

prime minister looked up, he saw a beautiful woman standing there. At the top of the stairs, his eyes dimmed as he stared at the back of the Prince Regent.

The old prime minister picked up the hem of his clothes and walked up, bowed his hands and interrupted her, “Fourth Princess.” He opened his mouth and said the fourth princess. The old

prime minister had seen this Pan Yushi’s daughter. A woman with a heart as high as the sky. At first, she thought that the identity of the fourth prince’s mother-in-law and concubine was He is noble and dislikes the Queen Mother Regent’s low status and unpopularity.

He was desperate to marry the fourth prince, which made the regent the laughing stock of Kyoto. He also caused people to spread the word in Kyoto that the regent was an ugly, lustful person.

The regent was originally a gentleman who served the country and the people, but he was rumored to be an ugly man who was greedy for money and lustful, and who took advantage of other people’s military achievements.

All this was done by this woman.

“Your Excellency, Prime Minister.” When Pan Ying saw him, she frowned slightly and left with a puff of sleeves.

This woman may have bad intentions. Now the prince is staying in Kyoto because of the princess. If she comes to disturb the situation and make the princess angry, there will be no way to find a regent to stabilize the situation.

The old prime minister straightened up and said with a stern expression, “You must guard against this woman.”

You must not let anyone affect the beautiful love between the prince and the princess. I must keep the cp that I knocked on.

“That old prime minister just now was kind and kind-hearted. He was a good man.” Mo Zhiyang was led by him, stood on tiptoe and said in his ear, “But he seemed to be scared when he saw you.” “Really?” Kind-hearted

? Gong Yizheng knew that this old fox liked to use this appearance to confuse him, and if he really attacked, he would be more ruthless than anyone else.

It was this kind-hearted old prime minister who asked for the order to kill the entire palace of the Fourth Prince. Later, it was the little emperor who spoke out to save it. How kind-hearted?

ridiculous.

“Yes.” But Gong Yizheng did not mention this kind of thing to Yangyang. He followed his words and said, “He is a good person.”

But there is no need for Yangyang to know these things.

When he walked to the door, Mo Zhiyang was waiting for Sui Jing to get the bench. The wind blew and he accidentally sneezed.

Gong Yizheng was holding the cloth bag given by Yangyang in his left hand, which probably contained a roast chicken. He was holding the person in his right hand when he heard the sneeze.

He gave the lieutenant the bag in his hand and suddenly picked him up, “Don’t let the wind blow him.” ”

Hey!” Mo Zhiyang was startled and quickly put his hands around his neck, “What are you doing?! ”

Why is he so shameless in front of everyone!

“Fengda, you are not in good health.” Instead of letting go, he hugged her even tighter. Gong Yizheng didn’t care about other people’s eyes, he only cared about Yangyang in his heart.

“So many people!”

Many people here were watching. Mo Zhiyang was a little shy and almost buried his face in his shoulder.

“Others have nothing to do with us. Your body is the most important thing.” Gong Yizheng hugged him and ignored the surprised looks of those people.

After Wei Jing brought the bench over, Gong Yizheng stepped onto the carriage and said, “Let’s go.” ”

Yangyang, what’s wrong with your roasted chicken?” Gong Yizheng handed the cloth bag to Zhumo, “Heat it up and put it on the plate. Come up.”

“Yes.”

Someone brought her here for dinner. Zhumo couldn’t help but despise this princess more and more. She was really unruly.

“It’s delicious. This roast chicken is delicious. I want to bring it back and eat it with A Zheng.” Mo Zhiyang said this, clenching his fists hidden in his sleeves.

How dare you try it with me?

“If you like it, then eat more.” Gong Yizheng hoped that he would eat more, so that he could grow more meat and prevent his body from becoming too weak.

After the two of them went back, Gong Yizheng asked Sui Jing to bring all the cooks from Huixian House. From now on, they would serve in the palace and prepare delicious food for the princess.

But in one day, the news spread to everyone in Kyoto.

The regent had a princess who was very beautiful but very popular with the prince. How could the husband and his wife wear the same color, so they both wore the same color.

From getting off the carriage to going upstairs, he was carefully cared for. After coming out, he personally picked him up and got into the carriage just because of a little sneeze from the princess.

Some people also heard that because the princess liked the food cooked by the chef of Huixian Tower, the prince moved the entire kitchen of Huixian Tower to the palace.

What kind of favor this is, and I don’t know where this princess came from, and she can actually win the regent’s favor like this.

However, there are also rumors and speculations that the fourth princess was also wearing blue clothes that day. I wonder if it was a coincidence or something.

Everyone loves this gossip, and the fact that it suddenly came out is used as a topic of conversation after dinner. Some people say that the regent and the princess are deeply in love, while others say that the prince and the fourth princess are still in love.

Anyway, there are many people with mixed opinions, so you can guess whatever you want.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t like to go out, and he didn’t know about the commotion outside. He only heard from Lao Sepi that half a month later was the Little Emperor’s Longevity Festival, and he had to go to the palace for a banquet.

“The sun is getting more and more poisonous today.” Mo Zhiyang was afraid of heat, so he was leaning on the window sill. It was one month after the Dragon Boat Festival and summer had officially entered. Even in the morning, he felt hot.

“Princess.” Zhu Mo came over with peeled and pitted grapes, and saw the princess leaning on the window edge, sitting or not, showing no rules at all. As expected, she came from a small place and had no rules.

Zhumo held the fruit plate over and said, “Princess, please use it.”

“Yes.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t even look at it. He rested his chin on the window edge and looked at the three chickens outside looking for food on the lawn in the yard. It was really strange. These chickens are covered in hair, why aren’t they hot?

“Princess.” Zhu Mo put it on the small table and walked to his side to say hello. “Tomorrow there will be a palace instructor coming to teach the princess the rules. The princess must not be so unruly anymore. She can’t sit down or stand up. .”

Follow the rules. Mo Zhiyang sat up straight and said, “Oh.”

This maid seemed to like to put the rules in her mouth every day, as if the rules were giving her money.

“Princess, in a small place like Xiaozhou Village, it didn’t matter if there were no rules. This is Kyoto and the palace, so naturally we can’t have no rules like this.”

This person kept saying the same rule, as if he could crush him from the level of rules. Pressure on yourself?

Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to pay attention to her. He knew the rules but didn’t want to abide by them. There were so many planes and he had never seen anything before, so he just didn’t want to pay attention to them.

“I got it.”

Zhu Mo said with a cold face, seeing that he was so careless, he would definitely embarrass the palace and the regent when the time comes, really.

The cooks in Huixian House were better than the cooks in the palace, and they were good at pleasing people. The maid named Bu Cai watched and saw which dish the princess and the prince liked, so she secretly wrote it down.

The prince is pretty good, but the princess is strange. She seems to like every dish and all are delicious.

Gongyizheng loved Yangyang so much that he ate happily and looked at it making people feel happy.

“Azhen, do you still have to come back tomorrow night?” Mo Zhiyang finished his meal with a bowl of soup. He was full after finishing the bowl of soup.

“The little emperor has a heavy workload these days, and I need to be by his side to teach him.” After saying that, Gong Yizheng suddenly understood what he meant, “Yangyang, are you complaining that I didn’t accompany you?” “No, no!

”

Mo Zhiyang had seen him coming back late in the past few days and was curious about what he was doing. “Of course it’s business that matters.” ”

You are the most important thing!”

Gong Yizheng began to reflect on himself. It was his own fault for making Yangyang depressed recently.

“It’s okay.” Mo Zhiyang said it was okay, but he already had concerns in his heart.

While drinking bamboo shoot soup, he thought about it. This Zhu Mo means that tomorrow there will be a tutor to teach the rules. Looking at Zhu Mo’s behavior, I am afraid that he will not be too happy. Zhu Mo must not have told Lao Sepi about learning the rules, otherwise He will definitely be angry.

Let’s put aside this inducement first and let Lao Se Pi come back soon, and maybe he can put on a good show.

At night, Mo Zhiyang sat on the bed, Gong Yizheng squatted on the ground and washed his feet, while Wei Jing and other servants watched.

I shook my head when I saw the story. The prince in the past was not like this.

“Azhen, I heard that the Wanshou Festival is held on a few days. What is the Wanshou Festival?” Mo Zhiyang didn’t think there was anything wrong with a prince washing his feet.

“The Wanshou Festival is the emperor’s birthday. Whichever day the emperor’s birthday is, that day is the Wanshou Festival. The little emperor’s birthday is June 29th.” Gong Yizheng didn’t know what he thought of, and his eyes darkened.

Mo Zhiyang keenly captured this emotion, “When is A Zhen’s birthday?” With

this question, the servants waiting on the side took a breath of cold air and knelt down without any warning, one by one. Shaking like a sieve.

“My lord, forgive me.”