Chapter 234 Always, Just One Person

The lady shouted fiercely, looking at the old mama with sharp eyes, "If I let this palace hear such words in the future, I will be severely punished!"

The old maid hurriedly knelt down, and said with sincerity and fear, "The maiden calm down, the slaves are also worthless for the maiden and the seventh prince, and I said the wrong thing when I was angry for a while, the maiden forgive me!"

The lady then eased her tone, stepped forward to help the old lady up, and said in a low voice, "This palace knows your intentions, but this is in the palace, and there are some words that cannot be said."

"Slave remembered."

He patted the old mammy's hand, picked up a jade bracelet from the dressing table, and put it on the old mama's wrist, "Mammy has always been loyal to Ben Gong, single-minded, your benefits, Ben Gong will remember. In the future, There are still many things in this palace that need to be done by mammy, and the most trusted person around this palace is you."

"Yes, the slaves will definitely not disappoint the goddess!"

The corners of the lady's lips twitched, her eyes dark and distant.

As soon as he walked out of the palace, the little boy went crazy as if he had changed.

Following behind Feng Qingbai, chattering, his mouth never stopped.

Street stalls, luxurious shops, whatever he saw, he wanted to buy everything, and he wanted to move it to the carriage.

"Uncle Huang, this string of wind chimes is beautiful. It's purple. It must be very beautiful to hang on the window. Buy it back and hang it for Aunt Liu."

"Uncle Huang, how about this bead curtain? It's elegant and not ostentatious, and it matches Aunt Liu's character. Let's buy it, right?"

"Is there any calligraphy and painting in Aunt Liu's house? Hanging calligraphy and painting looks more elegant. Let's buy two pictures of ladies? Koi opera lotus pictures are also fine! How about buying two original works of masters?"

"This screen is also good. It's embroidered with pure white fox fur. I bought it and put it on the dresser for Aunt Liu. She must like it!"

Feng Qingbai frequently kneaded between his brows, and had the urge to pack the little boy and throw it back to the palace.

Everything he wanted to do was robbed by the little boy, and he couldn't even put his mouth in, and he couldn't live in peace for a moment.

When the two returned to the palace, the carriage was already full of piles, everything from large to small, all kinds of things were dazzling.

Asking the servants to move things into the house, Feng Mohan was very excited and geared up, "Uncle Huang, which yard does Aunt Liu live in? I'll help her arrange the layout, and I will definitely follow Aunt Liu's style!"

Feng Qingbai didn't hear it, pointed at the things that the young boy bought, and directly ordered his servants, "These things should be moved to Liu Yun Pavilion."

"Aunt Liu lives in Liu Yun Pavilion? I'll go right now!" The little boy followed closely behind his servants in high spirits, instructing as he walked, "You all be careful, these things are precious, don't touch them, all I buy are Unique, if it breaks, there will be no second one!"

At the back, he raised his brows towards the boy's cheering back, Feng Qingbai picked up the remaining huge package and walked in the other direction.

Fu Yuzheng was attracted by the noise.

When he came out, he saw that the little boy didn't look like a normal teenager at all. He was jumping up and down behind the servants, his sleeves were rudely rolled up, and his mouth kept telling him to be careful.

Looking at the direction they were heading, Fu Yuzheng approached the boy, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"Aunt Zheng." The little boy smiled slightly, "There will be a distinguished guest coming to the house, I will join in the fun and help decorate the living room."

"You also know that there are guests coming?" Fu Yuzheng was slightly surprised.

"I know, Uncle Huang told me."

"I don't know what kind of guests came, but the laboring emperor ran out of the palace to help decorate the yard." Fu Yuzheng asked with a smile, his tone sounded teasing.

"It's a friend I made outside when I was on patrol. I was living in their house at the time, and now they are coming to Beijing, and it's a courtesy, so I should entertain them too, and I can't let them break my promise. I patted my chest when I returned to Beijing. You made a promise to them, Jun Wu joking. It's just that I can't invite them into the palace, so I let them temporarily stay in the palace."

"The emperor's friend? Then you should be as old as the emperor, right?"

"No... Oops, be careful! I almost dropped the seat screen!" The young man dazzled and saw that the hand of his servant was bumpy and almost fell the fox fur seat screen. He hurriedly went forward to get the seat screen and just held it by himself. "Aunt Zheng, you'll know it when someone comes. If you don't say anything, I'll go to work first!"

Seeing that the young man and his followers entered Liu Yun Pavilion together, Fu Yuzheng stood there for a while.

The ghosts and gods sent them to the Shengxiao Academy.

Not surprisingly, a man was seen in the yard.

He used his own hands to build a shelf with wooden slats, and put the bamboo sieves on top of each other. This kind of work done by a servant, he did it without any inconsistency, and was even extremely careful. Every time he added a sieve, he had to repeat it Check if the rack is firm enough.

She stood by the door and didn't bother to go in.

From this angle, I can clearly see his eyes, flowing with gentleness that has never been shown before.

Fu Yuzheng quietly turned around and left.

After returning from Lijing, both the prince and the emperor have undergone subtle changes, which can still be concealed in front of outsiders, but she is too close to them, and that kind of change cannot escape her eyes.

Looking up at the sky, she felt a little cold even though the sun was shining in the sky.

At one time, she thought that she and them were a foundational triangle, stable and inseparable. At least, no one can easily replace the corner she occupies, and now it seems that she just thinks of herself.

In fact, she was excluded from them.

Once, she secretly regarded this place as her home, because that person gave her a place to live, and when she was most desperate, she slowly gave birth to gratitude and attachment.

In fact, she never really fit in here.

She knows, in fact, she has always known, but she is deceiving herself.

In the eyes of others, he is but a pawn.

She has always been alone.

Always, only yourself.

The wind blew, drying up the tears that had just overflowed from the corners of the eyes, and then dried up immediately.

In Liu Yun Pavilion, the servants were ordered around by the young boy.

"No, no, this hanging screen is moved a little further to the side, and the upper left corner is a little crooked!"

"Move the cabinet over there and move it behind the screen!"

"Here, in this place, put a bamboo reclining chair. I want that kind of old color, not the new one!"

"Don't move that string of wind chimes, I'll hang it!"

The next people just didn't call the little ancestors.

In the end, I didn't know what style of room the little ancestor wanted to decorate.

Feng Mohan doesn't care what people think, he doesn't think about the style, he just wants to make the room the same as Aunt Liu's.

It's just that I've been here for so long, but I haven't seen the uncle of the emperor.

No, where Aunt Liu lives, Uncle Huang's temperament, can he let him toss and ignore it?

"Hi!" Touching his chin, Feng Mohan narrowed his eyes, and flew out of the room the next moment.

Damn, he was tricked by Uncle Huang again!