The happy life of a prodigal

But Fang Xiu only remembered the general content, how to choose words and make sentences had to be edited, so only the first half took nearly half a month.

If it wasn't for that girl's promise to deliver "The Romance of the West Chamber" to her, why would Fang Xiu go to such trouble.

Hey......

The gun that I made an appointment with, bah, I did it to death, and I had to finish it even when I was kneeling.

............

The next day, early morning.

It was just dawn, and a knock on the door broke the silence of Fang Mansion.

"Who is it! It's so early in the morning, and you can't let people sleep!"

The doorman opened the door cursingly.

Outside the door, stood a handsome little maid, looked at him timidly, and whispered: "Is this... Uncle Anping's Mansion?"

Seeing that the girl was not dressed like ordinary people, the young man suppressed his resentment and replied, "It's the Anping uncle's mansion, what's the matter with you?"

The little servant girl looked around, took out a sachet from her bosom like a thief, handed it to the boy, and said, "Excuse me, give this to your young master, and ask to see an old friend."

The boy reached out to take the sachet, and said: "Okay, you wait here, and I will tell you."

"Ah."

The little maid nodded timidly.

After standing at the gate of Fangfu for a while, the servant went back and forth, changed his smiling face, and said, "Girl, my young master has an invitation."

After finishing speaking, he held the sachet in both hands and handed it to the little maid.

"I'm tired."

The little maid took the sachet and followed into Fang's mansion.

Fangfu is very big, if there is no one leading it, it is very easy to get lost.

The young man led the way, led them to the courtyard, stopped, turned around and said, "Girl, the one inside is my young master."

The little maid nodded and said, "Thank you."

After the boy left, she stood alone at the gate of the yard, feeling a little scared.

When Her Highness the Princess gave her instructions, she had heard about Anping Bozi Fangxiu.

It is said that he is violent and will do all kinds of evil.

When others did things that didn't suit his wishes, they were hung up and beaten by him and the evil slaves.

Before coming here, she already had the determination to die.

For Her Royal Highness, this little danger is nothing...

But now, standing in front of the big devil's courtyard, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.

His hands kept trembling, and his body clearly felt a chill.

After hesitating for a long time, the little maid gritted her teeth and shouted in her heart: "Fight!".

Stepping into the courtyard, I saw a young man, handsome and handsome, like a young man......

He is Uncle Anping, Fang Xiu?

It looks... It doesn't seem to be as cruel as the legend says.

The little maid lowered her head, walked up to Fang Xiu, and said timidly: "Mr. Fang, my lady asked me to pick up the book."

Fang Xiu nodded, picked up the book on the table, handed it to her, and said: "The book, I have already prepared it, after you take it back, don't forget to tell your lady that there is still the second half of the book, which will wait until It won't be finished until next month."

"Thanks, thank you son..."

The little maid took the book tremblingly, just wanting to escape from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But at this time, his legs were unbelievably weak.

What should I do, if I do this, will I anger this devil?

I don't want to die, I still want to send a book to Her Royal Highness...

The little servant girl wanted to move, but she couldn't. She was so anxious that tears came out.

Fang Xiu looked at her, smiled, and said, "Haven't you eaten yet? Don't worry, the book will be delivered later. Eat before leaving. It's early in the morning, and you should be hungry."

eat...eat...

It's not about cooking yourself into a meal...

The little maid's breath was stagnant, she squeezed out a smile, and said in a trembling voice: "No, no, thank you son..."

After finishing speaking, his legs felt better, and he hurriedly hugged the book and left the yard as if fleeing.

Fang Xiu looked at her back with some doubts.

I always feel that this little girl is very afraid of me, and I don't know if it's an illusion...

............

The little maid stuffed the book into her bosom, and as soon as she left Fang's mansion, she hurried towards the palace.

It wasn't until he entered the palace and confirmed that no one was following behind him that his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Bypassing many female officials and eunuchs, the little maid sneaked into the Anle Palace.

Her Royal Highness the Princess has not yet left the cabinet, according to regulations, she should live in the palace with her mother and concubine.

Today, there are not many concubines for the Holy One, and many palaces are idle, so she is given a separate one, named Anle Palace.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Xiner has brought the book..."

The little servant girl entered the An Le Palace, and her fear and anxiety disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement.

"Quick, show it to the princess."

Zhao Yan had been waiting for a long time, and just now she was still complaining in her heart, Xin'er is clumsy, she must send someone else next time.

He heard her voice in the next second, and stood up from the chair happily.

Reaching out for the book, he flipped through a few pages.

Zhang Sheng.

Cui Yingying.

That's right, it was the Story of the West Chamber that he told himself before.

He didn't even lie to himself.

Hmm...that's a bit of a conscience.

The corner of Zhao Yan's mouth curled up, and she couldn't help smiling.

Seeing this scene, the little girl Xin'er opened her mouth in shock.

Her Royal Highness laughed!

It has been more than half a month since His Highness left the palace last time, and this is the first time she saw His Highness smile.

Zhao Yan held this copy of The West Chamber, looked at it for a while, and murmured, "I didn't expect his handwriting to be quite beautiful."

he?

Who is he?

After Xin'er was shocked, she always felt a little strange.

It seems that Her Royal Highness's mind is not in the palace, but in... other places.

"By the way, Xin'er, have you seen Mr. Fang?"

Zhao Yan looked up at the little maid and asked a question.

The little servant girl seemed to have thought of something terrible, she shuddered, and said in a low voice: "Your servant... I saw it."

Zhao Yan asked again: "How is he doing?"

When I said this, I always felt something was wrong, as if I cared about him very much.

She hurriedly changed her words: "What the princess means is, does he look...is there anything unusual, such as worrying and missing..."

The little maid looked at the princess with a thoughtful look on her face.

Others said that the young master of the Fang family was a prodigal son and the scum of the world, and he would hang people up and beat him at every turn.

How dare a little maid like myself look at him.

When he turned around, he took a quick glance.

It seems, probably, maybe... just like ordinary people.

"No......"

The little maid shook her head and said.

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, anger appeared on her face, and she snorted coldly: "No conscience!"

Chapter 45 Yan'er Disagree

In the palace, Concubine Shu came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and when she passed a certain palace, she heard laughter coming from the hall from a long distance away.

The Empress Dowager is old and can't hear the noise, although this place is far away from the Shouning Palace, if His Majesty finds out, she will inevitably be punished.

Concubine Shu couldn't help frowning.

If I remember correctly, this seems to be his daughter's residence - An Le Palace.

"Go in and see."

"Yes..." the maids said hurriedly.

Concubine Shu entered the Anle Palace, and saw Zhao Yan holding a thin book, slapping the table and laughing without image.

Laughing and yelling: "Let him be so bad, he deserves to be put in the prison!"

"Who is locked in the prison?"

Concubine Shu frowned and asked.

Zhao Yan was looking up, without raising her head, she replied, "It's the general who conspired against him."

rebellion! ?

Concubine Shu's face changed greatly: "Who conspired against you?"

Zhao Yan heard her voice, suddenly reacted, looked up, and hurriedly said: "It's not rebellion, it's Zhang Sheng... No, no one is rebelling, Yan'er was reading the script just now."

Concubine Shu breathed a sigh of relief, sat in front of Zhao Yan, and said earnestly: "Yan'er, you have grown up and should be sensible. The emperor's grandmother is not feeling well. As a princess, you are still making noise in the palace. What's wrong with you? Your royal father knows, but he will inevitably be punished."

Zhao Yan curled her lips, lowered her head and said, "Yan'er knew she was wrong."

Concubine Shu looked at her only daughter, her heart softened.

Holding her hand, he said in a good voice: "It's not that the concubine mother is unreasonable, you have grown up, and you will leave the palace to open the house after three years at the most.

In the palace, there are still your father, mother and concubine protecting you. If you leave the palace, if you don't show proper etiquette, you will inevitably lose your mouth. At that time, who can protect you? "

Zhao Yan drooped her head and said aggrievedly: "Yan'er knows."

In this world, there are only a few people who can make her so obedient.

One is the father, the other is the emperor's grandmother, and the other is her biological mother, Concubine Shu.

At this moment, listening to the concubine's teaching, although he was dissatisfied in his heart, on the surface, he still pretended to be respectful.

Knowing Daughter Mo Ruomu...

Concubine Shu knew that she had her own thoughts, no matter how much she said, it would be of no use.

I couldn't help but sighed, and said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, what the concubine mother said, there are three points, if you can remember it in your heart, the concubine mother will be satisfied..."

"Yan'er remembers what the concubine mother said."

Zhao Yan embraced Concubine Shu's arm with a smile on her face.

Concubine Shu shook her head helplessly, looked at the book on the table, and said: "This is the book of what you said, show it to Concubine Mu."