Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 42
Everyone looked at the corner Yici was pointing at, and there was a calm young man in a moon white robe sitting upright.

Yi Ci walked towards Yuan Huai Li, every step he took was like a war drum sounding.

"Would you like to enter the princess mansion in this hall?"

She wants to practice with the Seventeen Kingdoms of Nine Provinces, trying to take over the responsibilities that should belong to her.

Yuan Huaili stood up, Chuchun's robe was a little bloated, but it still didn't conceal his youthful vigor.

Yuan Huaili clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, and said in a quiet and immature voice, "Caomin is honored by the princess, and if the princess doesn't dislike her, Caomin will definitely be willing."

Yici stood in front of Yuan Huaili, her delicate pink lips parted slightly, "You look the best, you are the master, and they are side lords."

Pei Huaizhi narrowed his phoenix eyes, turned his head slightly to look at Wei Deshan, and said in a low voice, "Go and find out, who taught the princess what kind of lord and side lord it is."

Wei Deshan's heart tightened, and he quickly bowed his head in response, "I obey the order."

The palace banquet on the first day ended with Princess Zhaoyang taking her beautiful little husbands away, and the palace banquet in the afternoon was reserved for the courtiers and their families, together with the harem concubines.

This is also the highlight of the palace banquet, the socializing of the women in the backyard.

It can be seen not only the trend of courtiers grouping together, but also which family has more potential for development.

However, most of the family members of the officials have no intention of socializing. They are worried that their naughty children will bump into His Majesty or His Highness, bringing disaster to the whole family.

Fengqi Palace.

Pei Huai got off the chariot, and the young masters behind him also stood up obediently, without saying a word, everyone was waiting for Yici to get off the chariot.

After a while, Pei Huaizhi frowned, stepped forward and lifted the veil that covered him, revealing Yici's peaceful sleeping face, quiet and well-behaved.

Pei Huaizhi raised his hand to wake up Yici, "Little Ah Ci, don't sleep, you will catch a cold."

"Little Ah Ci."

A sound of 'Little Ah Ci' is gentle and tender, making you unbelievable.

In their perception, the emperor is very terrifying, if he is not happy, he will chop off people's heads!
Therefore, they must be obedient, otherwise His Majesty will kill their whole family.

However, His Majesty in front of him is very gentle and patient...

That's something they can hardly get from their own parents.

Yici opened his eyes in a daze, and rubbed against Pei Huaizhi's arms, his soft and waxy voice was a little fuzzy, "I'm hungry, I want to eat chicken legs, I want fried mushrooms, I want brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, Daddy will make..."

"Okay, Daddy will do it." Pei Huaizhi stroked Fu Yici's back, "Don't be angry with Daddy, you promised Daddy."

"Well, don't be angry."

Yici was silent for a while, then came back to her senses, poked her head out of Pei Huaizhi's arms, got off the chariot again, and immediately sullenly faced the surprised eyes of a group of young boys who were about the same height.

"Which one of you would not like to stay in the princess mansion of our hall?" Yi Ci corrected his demeanor, no longer the coquettishness just now, "Now stand up, this hall allows him to leave."

"If someone goes back to the mansion with our hall, disobedient, and doesn't follow the rules of the mansion, this hall will take out his bones to make a pen holder, cut off his hair to make a pen head, and cut off his head to make a pen holder. There will be no peace every day. .”

The faces of the young masters were pale, but only a few looked calm.

Yici took a cursory glance, and had a candidate for the first round of screening in his mind.

Finally, a few young masters stood up, tremblingly, looking at Yici like a female ghost.

"Send a few young masters back to Tianhe Palace, and give a hundred taels of gold as a gift, and tell all the adults, thank you for accompanying the palace to enjoy the flowers."

Yici approached the rest of the young masters, stopped at about five steps away from them, and smiled sweetly.

"Young masters, there is one last chance. If you don't leave, you will die in the hands of this hall. Do you understand?"

Yici laughed softly, turned around, and turned her back to the remaining young masters, "Five, four, three, two, one."

Standing ten steps away, Yici turned around briskly, "Ah~ so I'm willing!"

Pei Huaizhi's eyes were complicated, and he talked to Wei Deshan in a low voice, "What does the Taifu usually teach my daughter? Why do you look like... a little lunatic?"

Crazier than him.

Wei Deshan said a few words, comforting: "Your Majesty is a dragon and a phoenix, the former empress is virtuous and virtuous, and Princess Zhaoyang is your unicorn son, so she must be different from ordinary women."

Your majesty is a big madman, and the princess is a little crazy, so it should be reasonable, right?

Pei Huaizhi glanced at Wei Deshan, heard what Wei Deshan meant, but didn't say anything.

Genetics...maybe.

But her mother is obviously a living bodhisattva who would kill a chicken with her eyes closed.

How come little Ah Ci didn't inherit half of it?
It is night, the moon is half round, and the stars are dotted.

The five young masters were all arranged in the wing rooms of Fengming Palace. The five rooms were supposed to be shared by one person, but in the end, five people were squeezed into one room.

The other four all ran into Yuan Huaili's room.

"Are we really going to be the foster husband of Princess Zhaoyang?" The blue-robed young man's childish voice was full of melancholy.

"Why didn't you leave just now?"

"My father asked me to come, and said he wanted me to curry favor with the princess, otherwise he and the eldest brother would die." The blue-robed young man propped his chin, and the baby was so sad.

"Who is your father?"

"My father is General Dingyuan! I am my father's third son, Li Jiudu!"

"Here is Shen Yanshu, Shen's eldest son, and my father's Minister of Rites."

"I'm Yin Wuhui, the second son of the Yin family, and my father's Dali Siqing."

"I'm here... Yan Country Yansi."

Everyone looked at the thin young man who was speaking, wearing a white gauze over his eyes, the young man moved slowly, and removed the white gauze covering his eyes, and it turned out that there were a pair of green pupils!
It's the proton sent by Yan Kingdom!
That disaster!

Yan Si's voice was hoarse, and she lowered her eyes to avoid the curious gazes of the teenagers.

He...was regarded as a different kind since he was a child, and he was regarded as a disaster star. People threw stones at him, scolded him with obscene language, and cursed him with vicious words.

Only Princess Zhaoyang, she turned a blind eye to his terrifying eyes, and handed him a dagger that was powerful enough to drive away the evil slaves.

She said, "You handed them the hilt and now you want to take it back?"

At that time, he suddenly understood how cowardly his silent compromise was!

That day, his hands were covered with blood; after that, he carried the dagger with him.

After a year, he finally waited for her birthday. He sneaked into Tianhe Palace just to see her from a distance and return her dagger, but she was taken out from the corner of the palace by her and came to her princess mansion. .

This is an extravagant hope he dare not have.

Seeing that Yan Si did not continue to speak, nor did they bluntly express their curiosity about his green eyes, they turned their gazes to Yuan Huaili.

Yuan Huaili put down the book in his hand, his eyes were calm, "My father is a commoner, but he is only married to the prime minister's mansion, and he was lucky enough to enter the palace and was chosen by the princess to be in the mansion."

"You... your father has no official rank?!" Li Jiudu's fat baby shuddered, "Then why do you have to be the lord?"

Yuan Huaili raised his eyelids lazily, and looked towards Li Jiudu, "Your Highness said I have a pretty face."

Li Jiudu exhaled angrily, gritted his teeth, but couldn't hold back any rebuttals.

(End of this chapter)