"Master Li knows what Ben Gong wants, isn't it?"

Everything Li Shouliang did was instructed by Liu Chao. As long as he took out the correspondence between the two, Liu Chao could not run away.

Seeing his struggling expression, Situ added another fire, his tone was slightly cool,

"It is better to ask God than to ask yourself, and it is better to ask me than to ask for yourself. Haven't Mr. Li clearly seen the current situation?"

In order to keep his family safe and prevent Liu Chao from betraying his promises, Li Shouliang naturally had correspondence between the two in his hands.

It's just that he is still not sure whether to give this thing to Si Tu.

"Besides the mother emperor in Shangjing, only this palace can protect your family."

His Majesty can't wait to behead all of Li's house, it's impossible to do so.

And Liu Chao's side

After weighing the two, Li Shouliang finally chose to hand over the letter.

After learning where the letters were placed, Situ raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, turned around and said,

"Then I wish Mr. Li a good journey."

The sins he committed were unforgivable, but they were not for his family. His blood alone was enough.

After returning to the princess' mansion, Situ was stunned by the colorful pile and the shards of porcelain on the floor.

Who is this who wears the big red clothes and the big green pants, and the gold ornaments on his head are a bit dazzling.

Do you think her small garden is not beautiful enough?

And those bowls are not all her collection, why are they all broken?

The educated nanny on the side almost cried with joy when she saw that Situ came back.

Teaching an etiquette almost made her vomit blood for three liters. She had never seen such a ignorant person in her life!

It took three hours to learn the etiquette and gait, but after he threw the bowl in the kitchen, he took a fancy to the ornaments in His Royal Highness's study.

The key is that they are very positive and eager to learn, and they are born with red lips and white teeth, and Aunt Fang can't bear to say a heavy word.

"What's the situation?"

Pulling Amo to his side, Si Tu asked.

But before Ah Mo could say a word, Zhebei heard the movement in the courtyard and rushed over like a butterfly.

Tushahe shouted without looking.

Si Tu didn't react for a while, and directly collided with his eyes.

At that moment, she seemed to have returned to the grassland again, and at that time, Zhebie was also looking at her with such pure eyes.

Satisfied that it was all hers.

"Why did you come back, I'm starving to death."

It's time to come back for lunch, what time is it, why don't you have any sense of time?

It wasn't until a shadow shrouded his eyes that Situ recovered his senses and looked away.

Mainly because of his bright red and green clothes, which are really hot eyes.

"You don't have to wait for me to eat in the future, you can do whatever you want."

Casually, this is the sentence he heard the most after entering the mansion.

He was so unpopular with her, he could be dismissed at will with a single word.

It was said that the marriage between the two countries was coming, but he didn't feel valued at all.

angry!

"Ah, let's pass the meal."

Si Tu took the lead in stepping up, and Qian Ying gradually left Zhebei's sight.

Staring at her back, Zhebei always felt a little familiar.

But once thought about it deeply, felt a splitting headache, and even heart throbbed.

At the dinner table, Zhebie stared at the meal that had been improved from the grassland, silently swallowing his saliva.

He still likes the kumiss and roast lamb on the grassland, and he is really not used to the food in the Central Plains.

"Hey, why does this roast leg of lamb smell like milk?"

He had never seen this practice in the grasslands, but it was delicious.

Aunt Fang coughed softly on the side,

"His Royal Highness, we just learned this morning, so we don't eat or sleep."

It's been less than two hours, why have you forgotten everything?

She deserves the entrustment of the Third Highness.

"There are no outsiders here, just feel free to go down first."

Afraid that he would be uncomfortable, Si Tu sent all the servants down.

For a time, only the sound of the collision of bowls of porcelain remained in the entire hall.

"Hey, you people from the Central Plains really have a lot of rules."

It's still his prairie, he's free, he can do whatever he wants.

"You'll be back soon."

As long as she brought Liu Chao down, then her marriage with him would have no meaning.

He returns to the grasslands, and she will also aspire to the imperial power.

Zhebie picked up the hand of the jade chopsticks for a while, and extended the tone of "oh", his face was not necessarily very good.

Huh, don't want to see him so much.

Is she still thinking about flying with that Liang Xiaohou?

For a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and there was an inexplicable surge of anger in Zhebie's heart.

She wants to love her lover, but if he doesn't let her do it, he will destroy it!

Seeing him stop his chopsticks, Situ raised his eyes and asked,

"If the meal isn't to your taste, have someone in the small kitchen redo it."

At this time, Si Tu was all concerned about him, but his face was too cold and didn't make Zhebe feel warm at all.

The sweet roasted lamb shank in front of me lost its flavor, and this meal was so suffocating.

But the next second Si Tu's words brought Zhebie back to life.

"After the meal, I will prepare the clothes for you to wear at the banquet."

Even if it is amnesia, this aesthetic can't drop so ridiculously.

Situ was almost blinded by the gold jewelry on his head.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing, Zhebie pouted,

"How festive it is to be a big red and a big green, aren't you all the people in the Central Plains this tune?"

Situ: We Central Plains people don't carry the blame!

Having said that, when he heard that Si Tu wanted to choose clothes for him, the corners of Zhebei's mouth could not help curling up.

Well, this roast leg of lamb is still delicious.

After the two finished their lunch, Si Tu came to the pavilion chosen by Zhebie, looked at the large lacquered gold characters on the plaque, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fengqi Pavilion, he really knows how to pick.

"Why do you all fall into contemplation when you see this plaque?"

Amo is like this, so is Si Tu.

"Nothing, but how did you choose to live here?"

For a while, Si Tu was a little curious about his reason.

Zhebie raised his arm and pointed at Xuanji Pavilion opposite, and said of course,

"I live across from you."

It's more convenient to get out of marriage in this way, and Zhebei didn't say this.

But he did think so at the time. As for now, he has changed his mind.

He had to see what the legendary Liang Xiaohou Ye looked like.

However, the person who can make her like it should also be very good.

There was an inexplicable grievance in Zhebie's heart, as if something that originally belonged to him was forcibly robbed.

When the maids around heard this, they covered their mouths and snickered.

It seems that the relationship between His Royal Highness and this Ninth Highness is not bad.

Situ smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

Stepping into the corridor, the two entered the hall, and Situ opened the wardrobe and chose a crescent white coat for him.

Even if there is no need to compare, Si Tu knows that he is suitable for white clothes.

Clean-looking appearance, youthful elegance and boundless, naturally wanton and unrestrained.