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    Chapter 31 Who Said Grandpa Don't Like It

    It wasn't just him, the people watching were dumbfounded. Even Han Shuang was stunned for a long time before he could react. He got up and said anxiously, "You know that you are a slave, how dare you say such a thing!"

    As soon as she made a sound, Biezhi, who was behind her, also knelt out and cried, "I beg Your Highness to decide for my young lady!"

    There were chattering voices all around, the eldest princess pinched the gemstones inlaid on the armor and swept towards Li Jingyun from the corner of her eye.

    It's all like this, she thought he would stand up and say a few words, so that she could know what he was thinking. But no, Li Jingyun stood with his hands behind his back, quietly staring at the little hoof on the ground.

    Feeling a little unhappy in her heart, she then asked Biezhi, "What do you do?"

    "His Royal Highness, it is clear that the Yin family and the slave servant are familiar with each other. The slave servant did not take precautions against him, and even told all the good things about my young lady and the Li family master. Who would have thought that she would have ulterior motives and break into the master's room at night, forcing the master to not be allowed to do so. Don't take her as a concubine."

    Biezhi knocked his head down, and his voice was mournful: "That day, the servant saw her sneaking out of the son's room in front of her face, and she was attacked by her, saying that my young lady has no name and no place, and is not worthy to ask her. Your Highness, what is wrong with my young lady? I also grew up under your knees, how can I be humiliated by this evil slave?"

    Every word, such as weeping with grievances, makes everyone feel that Miss Han is pitiful.

    The eldest princess was furious, patted the armrest of the phoenix chair and said, "How can such a thing still happen!"

    Hua Yue knelt upright, facing the wind she fanned without changing her face, as if she was not the one to tell her, she still gently bowed her brows, her hands were folded on her legs, and she was calm.

    No one shouted forgiveness for the anger that was thrown out. Zhou Heji glanced at her and was at a loss for a moment: "Yin Shi, you have nothing to say?"

    Huayue returned to her senses and smiled calmly: "Miss Biezhi said so eloquently, the slaves did not dare to disturb."

    "You are clearly guilty, and there is no reason to argue!" He glared at her angrily, and Biezhi's voice was so loud that he completely covered her words.

    So Hua Yue became quiet again, looking at her sideways with a playful look, without refuting a single sentence.

    Her posture is so calm that even if her voice is not enough, her aura is not lost at all. Compared with her calm appearance, Biezhi looked a little hysterical.

    Four or two thousand pounds.

    With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Zhou Heji finally looked at the little girl, waved Biezhi to shut his mouth, and pointed at her with his tail finger: "When she's finished, tell me."

    "Biezhi girl said the crime——" She chuckled and shook her head, "The slave does not admit it."

    "You!" Don't be impatient, "Why don't you recognize it!"

    "Just because the slaves love the people, they are not puppets in the hands of people. He knows right from wrong, and he knows people's cold and warm." Huayue raised her eyes to look at Li Jingyun, her eyes slightly raised, "If slaves really do such things, how can you be like slaves? meaning."

    Li Jingyun, who had not spoken, looked down at her, the calm lake in his eyes seemed to be thrown by a stone, and ripples suddenly appeared. He hooked his lips and seemed to be laughing at her: At this time, don't you forget to praise the master?

    Hua Yueyingying smiled, thinking that if he didn't involve him again, he didn't know how long he would have to watch the good show.

    Zhou Heji followed her gaze and looked at Li Jingyun, and finally asked him, "Jing Yun, what do you think?"

    Withdrawing his gaze, Li Jingyun looked around unexpectedly with a face full of surprise: "The eldest princess is wise and decisive, why are you asking about such trivial matters."

    Zhou Heji was slightly annoyed: "It's all the maid by your side, so it's your business. It's up to you to know whether she used her means to gain status?"

    Li Jingyun nodded suddenly, and then smiled: "These servants in the official mansion have always been handled by the eldest princess through the director's court. When they suddenly asked about the servants, they really didn't respond. I also ask Your Highness to forgive me."

    He spoke very sincerely, his handsome brows were full of apologies, and he folded his fists and gave her a salute.

    The middle palace and the eldest princess supervise the various official residences through the directorate, and the arrogance and domineering in them has already made everyone unhappy, but Li Jingyun was the first to dare to say this in front of the eldest princess.

    Zhou Heji wanted to be angry, but there was nothing wrong with what he said. For a while, she could only be silent with a cold face, looking at the person in front of her with a deep gaze.

    "Jing Yun, what you said is wrong."

    In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded from the other end, coming all the way with a hearty smile.

    Everyone looked sideways, and saw Zhou Heshuo open the curtain with a smile and enter the stand where the eldest princess was, his eyes swept over the several people kneeling on the ground, and finally fell on Zhou Heji: "I, the Liang royal family, govern the country with etiquette. It's time to intervene in the family affairs of the ministers. It's the emperor's fault, so why do you need to call for forgiveness?"

    Li Jingyun bowed and saluted, smiled bitterly: "How can the eldest princess be wrong, the prince is serious."

    The expression on his face did not change, and his heart was already full of anger. Zhou Heji lowered his head and adjusted the handkerchief in his hand, and said in a manic voice, "Why is the prince here again?"

    "I heard that Jing Yun took a concubine, and this palace specially prepared a congratulatory gift. Whoever expected that there would be no one around, I had to come here to see the emperor." Zhou Heshuo laughed hypocritically, and turned to look at the person kneeling on the ground. , "Is this the person Jing Yun picked?"

    "Yes." Li Jingyun cupped his hands, "How dare you disturb Your Highness for such a trivial matter as taking a concubine."

    "Hey, it's rare for you to pick one you like, and this palace should also pay attention to it." Zhou Heshuo patted his shoulder with relief, then looked at Huayue, "Why are you still kneeling, get up."

    Hua Yue bowed her head and thanked her, stood up slowly, brushed the skirt of her skirt, and retreated to Li Jingyun's side.

    Biezhi wanted to open her mouth unwillingly, but when she glanced at the prince, she was a little afraid, hesitated for a while, but swallowed the words.

    Seeing this, Han Shuang suddenly sobbed. The already exquisite beauty, adding a little pear blossom and rain, is even more pitiful.

    The eldest princess hurriedly said: "Shuang'er is not crying, Ben Gong is here."

    "Aunt..." She hesitated, turned her head to look in Yin Huayue's direction, suddenly stood up, and walked over quickly.

    Everyone around was startled, Li Jingyun frowned, subconsciously trying to stop her.

    However, as soon as he moved, he was gently pushed against by the person next to him, and his light-white fingertips secretly pressed against his elbow, as if to signal him to leave it alone.

    Li Jingyun was puzzled, but stopped moving and watched Han Shuang walk in front of her.

    "What do you want?" She stretched out her hand to hold Huayue, her tears falling down, "I can give you anything you want, as long as you give him back to me."

    The more he talked, the more he cried, Han Shuang blushed and choked up, even the end of his voice trembled: "I've been with him for so many years...for so many years, I've been waiting for his door."

    "You want to be his concubine, yes, I can tolerate it, but don't be at this time... When you come, I want to be by his side, so I have to wait another year."

    "I can afford to wait, but I shouldn't have to wait."

    Crystal tears slid down her cheeks in series, she looked at her sadly, with a somewhat begging expression, whoever looked at her would have to feel sorry for her two points.

    Seeing this, Li Jingyun sneered in his heart, this is Han Shuang's best trick, using emotions as a bargaining chip to force people to give in, shameless and helpless. Anyone who rejects her will become the most hard-hearted person in the entire Jinghua.

    He looked sideways at Hua Yue, wanting to say something to help her.

    However, when he turned his eyes, he saw Yin Huayue's eyes that were redder than Han Shuang's.

    Li Jingyun: "..."

    Her pale face was almost transparent, Hua Yue twitched her lips slightly, and the tears in her eyes fell down in large drops. She choked up like her, and her shoulders shrank uncontrollably: "I beg Miss Han to spare the servant. , slaves don't want anything, slaves just want to live..."

    Her final voice also trembled with her, even trembling more than her, her body swayed and swayed in the wind, and then she knelt down towards her.

    Han Shuang's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

    She put her fingers on her lower abdomen tremblingly, Hua Yue bowed her head, tears melted on the front of her clothes, dizzy, she wanted to stop talking, and finally covered her stomach and kowtowed to both her and Li Jingyun.

    "How dare the servants dare to interfere in the affairs of the nobles. The servants only ask for the disaster, not the family. Please ask Miss Han and the eldest princess to spare the servants."

    The small body trembled like a dying flower.

    I don't know why, but Li Jingyun felt a little proud. The puppy he raised was too powerful, and he could still cry with Han Shuang?

    Hey, don't say it, crying is better than Han Shuang.

    Han Shuang obviously didn't expect to see such an encounter, the whole person froze in place, and the tears in his eyes forgot to flow: "You... your stomach?"

    Raising her head and biting her lip, Hua Yue's eyes were innocent and sad: "This slave is really a last resort."

    It was so miserable that Li Jingyun wanted to wipe the corners of his eyes when he saw it, but Yin Zhangshi really could go up in the hall and go down to the kitchen and pretend to be a wolf with a big tail. Look at this weak appearance, it has nothing to do with the way he was blocking him with guards. Go together.

    Nodding in relief, he looked away and met Han Shuang's shocked eyes.

    "Brother Jing Yun...how can you!" The index finger pointed at him angrily, and then pointed at the belly of the man on the ground, Han Shuang collapsed a little, her lips trembled for a while, and she cried with a "wow".

    This place is not a private room, everyone is watching, the princess can't hang on her face, and she quickly asks Biezhi to help Han Shuang down.

    Zhou He Shuo Mei watched the addiction happily, and then smiled: "Jing Yun, congratulations."

    Li Jingyun cupped his hands with a smile, and then looked at Feng Zuo with an embarrassed expression.

    Zhou Heji reached out and rubbed the brows, not wanting to raise their eyes anymore. Today, she wanted to clean up this little girl and go back so that the Zhuang family could be engaged to the Li Han family. Who would have thought of going back and forth, but she couldn't get off the stage.

    Also blame Han Shuang for being useless, unable to keep a man's heart.

    "Isn't the emperor going to go hunting in the mountains?" she said impatiently, "while it's still early, hurry up and leave here."

    Li Jingyun stretched out his hand to pull Huayue up and asked softly, "Is she still guilty?"

    "The person you picked, how can this palace convict me." Zhou Heji waved his hands, unwilling to look at it again, "Let's go."

    The onlookers responded in succession, but Zhou Heshuo suddenly laughed: "Sister Huang, there is something that this palace has been holding back for a long time, and I really don't feel unhappy today."

    Zhou Heji didn't answer, and his face was a little ugly.

    "This court has been established for a long time, and the expenses are not small throughout the year, but it is of no practical use. It can only let people vent their personal anger and disturb other people's homes. This palace believes that only the capable can rule the world, and only the wicked can guard against their tongues. Good morning, good morning."

    Regardless of whether she opened her mouth or not, Zhou Heshuo said loudly: "This matter, this palace will also report to the emperor as soon as possible."

    "Ridiculous." Zhou Heji flicked his sleeves, his brows were cold, "Can something that has been set up for a few years be discarded?"

    "It's up to people." Zhou Heshuo glanced at the crowd for a week and chuckled, "As long as enough people think it should be scrapped, then this thing is wrong, wrong thing, and there is no reason for Da Liang to insist."

    After he finished speaking, he cupped her hands at her with a shelf, and Shi Shiran left.

    Most of the people present were princes, nobles, civil servants and military generals. When they heard these words suddenly, they all had thoughts in their hearts. Zhou Heji was dizzy with anger, and holding the eunuch's hand, he shouted to drive back to the palace, and the pace was messy and hurried.

    Li Jingyun didn't care so much, and went straight back to the yard with Huayue.

    Thinking that she had cried so much before, why should she drink tea smoothly, he closed the door and turned to look for the teapot.

    As a result, when he turned around, he saw a poured tea handed in front of him, with slender fingers, the same color as the porcelain.

    With raised eyebrows, Li Jingyun looked up at her, and saw that the misery on this person's face had disappeared, the redness and swelling around her eyes had also faded away, and she had regained her proper demeanor and smile. Gently said: "Young master drink tea."

    "..." The prepared coaxing words were washed away by the tea, Li Jingyun glanced at his eyelids and hummed: "You are really amazing."

    "Young master has won the prize." Hua Yue smiled, "I know today that I have the support of my son, the servants are more confident."

    Is that just "some"? He sighed endlessly. She could withstand the pressure of the eldest princess. There are few people in the world who are so bold. If you give her two points, she is afraid that she will not directly paint the eldest princess' face.

    "Is there anything you want?" He pretended to be casual, "You did a good job today, you should be rewarded."

    She was sitting beside him, her eyes that were originally calm, lit up after hearing what he said: "My concubine wants..."

    "I can't give you that package," he reminded.

    She flattened her mouth regretfully, she was silent for a moment, her eyes lit up again: "Then..."

    "The main courtyard agreed not to go." He reminded again.

    Like a basin of ice water drenching from head to toe, Hua Yue's whole body froze, drooping her head and muttering dully, "Then don't."

    Li Jingyun raised his body in a funny way, crossed his legs to face her, and raised her chin with his fingers: "Don't women like clothes and jewelry?"

    Huayue looked at him at the same level, her eyes a little like a fool: "Master, you let your concubine accept two red seals before, what kind of clothes and jewelry can't you buy?"

    After a slight choking, he was annoyed: "You are not interesting at all."

    Helplessly spread her hands, she looked at him and smiled: "If the concubine is really some kind of goblin who can confuse the son, then it would be very interesting, and he could ask the son if he wants the stars and the moon. But now, the concubine wants these things, not just asking for it. what?"

    There was so little confusion in his eyes, Li Jingyun lowered his eyes to cover it up, and his expression slowly darkened.

    He pursed his lips and said in a deeper tone: "In front of so many people, you can even say admiration, why don't you dare to say anything in front of the master?"

    The man in front of him was very surprised, and his almond eyes widened a bit: "When you are on the scene, you naturally dare to say anything, but there is no one else here, so why bother with such love, you don't like it."

    Who told you that Grandpa didn't like it?

    Feeling irritable, Li Jingyun leaned back on the soft pillow and didn't turn his head away, frowning at the incense burner on the windowsill, his thin lips pursed into a line.

    This man had no eyesight at all, didn't think he was angry at all, and even handed him a candied fruit. He looked at it angrily, and instead of extending his hand, he opened his mouth directly.

    Hua Yue was helpless, she leaned forward and stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth, but he was half-lying, her feeding movement was too laborious, and her hands on the soft couch trembled.

    Hua Yue didn't raise her eyes, all her attention was on her supporting hand, but in the next instant, she felt a warm feeling on her fingertips.

    The grandfather opened his mouth, not only containing the candied fruit, but also her hand.

    Her face flushed red, Hua Yue quickly twitched her fingers, and subconsciously rubbed against the soft pillow, and then before she could react, she was suddenly pulled with her hard hands.

    She opened her eyes blankly, feeling that everything in front of her was suddenly slowed down.

    She could see the butterflies fluttering their wings slowly outside the window, the tree shadows falling on the windowsill through the stained window swaying again and again, and the dark embroidered patterns on Li Jingyun's clothes were enlarged a little in front of her.

    After a while, everything returned to normal, and she threw herself firmly into his arms.

    The pearl hairpin trembled, the clouds on the temples swayed loosely, and the red dress was covered with Qingxuan's robe, in a mess.

    Li Jingyun accepted this "give him a hug" with great pleasure, the anger in his eyes dissipated, the corners of his lips raised, and he reached out to touch her head and asked, "A coquette?"

    Yin Huayue: "..."

    She didn't know what the courage of this person who suddenly started to ask these two words, she could only sigh that the third son is really good at Fengyue, and he has a lot of tricks to tease people.

    But she can face it calmly now, and she followed him without any fluctuations in her heart: "Yes, the son will promise to concubine and return the package to the concubine."

    His chest shook with laughter: "Little girl, you can't afford that bag, don't think about it."

    She wrinkled the tip of her nose unhappily, propped up on the soft couch, and wanted to get up, but as a result, the back was heavy, and the evil barrier pushed her back into her arms.

    "do not move."

    Hua Yue couldn't help laughing and laughing: "Why are the son and concubine so close to each other? There is no outsider here."

    Mo pupil moved slightly, Li Jingyun pursed the corners of his mouth, and suddenly sighed melancholy: "Master had a serious illness when he was a child."

    "Burned your brain?" She answered subconsciously.

    "..."

    The room was quiet, Li Jingyun narrowed his eyes, and the hand that was pressing on her shoulder changed to pinching the back of her neck.

    "...My concubine knew what was wrong, and was quick to speak, and I asked your son to forgive me." Huayue was extraordinarily flexible and stretched, and immediately rubbed his heart for him, "Xiaoqi, you continue to say."

    The pressure on the back of the neck disappeared, and the man below continued: "At that time, Mrs. Zhuang was often not in the house, and I was not close to the nurse, so I always hid under the quilt and cried, for fear that I would not survive."

    "Since then, Grandpa really wanted to be hugged, but Zhuang was not free. Later, when Grandpa grew up, he didn't need her to be hugged."

    Hua Yue listened quietly, a little shocked in her heart.

    She didn't know what happened back then that alienated the mother and son so far, and now she felt a little distressed when she heard him say these two words.

    I thought it was the son who was pampered and grew up, but he never thought that there were times when he was helpless.

    The natural kindness of her daughter's family made her heart soften, and then she stopped struggling and let him hold her.

    Touching the head of the man in his arms, Li Jingyun smiled with satisfaction.

    The dog you raise yourself cheats, and the fat and water do not flow into the field of outsiders.

    Perfect.

    The two of them were wrapped around the soft couch like this, and there was a rare harmony and tranquility of a stick of incense.

    However, after a stick of incense, Su Miao's voice sounded outside the door.

    "Cousin, I'm in."

    Huayue was about to fall asleep, but when she heard the sound, Fei also jumped up and put her hand on his chest, almost inflicting an internal injury on him.

    The door was pushed open with a squeak. Su Miao put her head out and came in. She found that Huayue was also there, and said with a smile: "Just right, little sister-in-law, let me go out for a walk, Zhiluo said that I have something to call my cousin."

    She glanced at her blankly, and Li Jingyun hummed: "Before getting married, she already turned her elbows out."

    Su Miao pouted, pulled Hua Yue out with a smile, and pushed Shen Zhiluo in.

    The two passed by, Shen Zhiluo fixed his eyes on Yin Huayue and frowned slightly.

    "Sir Shen, what's the matter?" Li Jingyun got off the soft couch and reached out to close the door for Su Miao.

    The two little girls walked away chatteringly. Shen Zhiluo listened for a while and determined that they had gone far enough before saying, "The third master replied to the deal, and the things have not been handed over yet."

    Thinking of this matter, Li Jingyun didn't say much, and went straight to take out the seal and stuff it into his hand.

    "What about the rest?" He frowned.

    Li Jingyun hummed: "Can I still give you a pot? You marry Su Miao reluctantly, who knows if you will lose her in the future? Gradually give things, one piece a year, if you don't agree, now You can also regret it.”

    Shen Zhiluo laughed angrily: "Anyway, he is also the son of the General's Mansion, how can he be so brazen."

    "The general's mansion uses military tactics to pay attention to a brazen person." He smiled and flicked the dust off his shoulders for him, "This is called a soldier who never tires of deceit."

    Not wanting to talk to him any more, Shen Zhiluo turned around and left, the door slammed with a bang.

    Li Jingyun thought it was funny, this Shen Zhi looked like an expert in the world in front of outsiders, but for some reason, he was always irritable and irritable towards him. Maybe this is the truth behind the loss of a loved one.

    He didn't miss it, he couldn't understand it.

    Shaking his head regretfully, Li Jingyun turned to clean up Huang Jin who was pulled away.

    He could understand what else this package was. There was only an inscription pendant with the birth date and a magnolia picture engraved on it. There was no other name, and it was not a descendant of the Great Wei clan, which made him a little confused.

    Taking out this Ming Pei and taking another look, Li Jingyun wanted to put it back at will, but a flash suddenly occurred in his mind.

    Kunzao Yuande year Ruisheng at the twentieth o'clock in the tenth month.

    Unbelievably, he took it out and read it again. After confirming that he had read it correctly, he opened another drawer, took out the Geng Tie that Yin Huayue had handed to him last time, and looked at the eight characters above.

    ——Kunzao Yuande Year Ruisheng at the twentieth o'clock in the tenth month.

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