Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

Han Sui didn't come to see Ye Yuming the next day, but he specially asked Zhao An to come over and pass a message, saying that he was busy with something and couldn't get away. He expressed the hope that Ye Yuming would not be angry. .

"He also gave me a gift?"

This was something Ye Yuming didn't expect. The gift box in his hand was not heavy, and it felt a little light. Ye Yuming opened it and saw that there was a window grille inside. The window grille cut out of red paper was very beautiful. It made Ye Yuming a little dumbfounded.

"What is this, your prince? Express or implied?"

The end of the year is approaching, Ye Yuming and Han Sui are "getting angry" again at this time, other people's families have already started to prepare new year's goods, only their prince is still thinking about when the princess will come back, he feels a little sad.

"The subordinates don't know,? The prince only asked the subordinates to bring this to the princess, and did not explain anything else."

"Okay, I know." Ye Yuming was about to send someone away, but suddenly remembered something: "The capital is sent by the prince? Have you heard any news? Talk to me for a while if you can talk sentence."

The news of Ye Yuming leaving the palace is not so well-informed. At this point in time, is there any action on the part of the prince?Counting the time, it's almost time to start the plot. When the crown prince ascends the throne, will Han Sui be going back?The time left for him seems to be running out.

Zhao An didn't hide it,? He just said what the princess wanted to know, and told him everything he knew.

In the past, Zhao An would not have dared to take this idea, but now it is different,? You can tell from the prince's attitude towards the princess, even if he doesn't say it, the prince himself will say it, and he must be blamed for not being able to do things, especially now , knowing that the princess is angry with the prince, it is good for him as a subordinate to share some of the prince's worries.

"This winter's martial arts election, the Eldest Young Master Ye Xiangdi won the first place. His Majesty is very happy and plans to marry Young Master Ye. It is said that he intends to betroth the princess to Young Master Ye." Zhao An told Ye Yuming all the news he knew: "Ye Xiang There are two students under my school who have been promoted again and again recently, one serves as the Minister of the Ministry of Households, and the other directly fills the lack of Minister of the Ministry of Rites. Now the power of the middle minister in the court is so powerful that few people dare to compete with him, even the prince avoids his edge .”

Ye Yuming held the teacup, pondered for a moment, and then smiled and said: "The prince of your family is not a vegetarian either, he has Ye Xiang's handle in his hand, and he can let Ye Xiang develop his power in this way, so it can be seen that he wants to raise a big fish." , and then cut the grass and roots, Yu Wang must be proud now, he has the support of Ye Xiang, does he still feel that he is about to control the government, ah, I don’t know how to die without knowing it!”

"That's what the prince said." Zhao An immediately flattered: "The princess and the prince thought of going together, no wonder the prince always said that he and the princess have a good heart."

"Zhao An, when will you say such nasty words?" Ye Yuming quickly put down his cup and rubbed his arm: "It's not Han Sui who taught you, right? It's okay, it's okay, you go if you're fine, I Still busy."

Zhao An wanted to say a few more words about the prince, so that the princess could soften her heart and go back as soon as possible, but the concubine had already driven her away, so he couldn't hold on to it, so he could only leave.

"Wait!" Ye Yuming stopped Zhao An again: "How is your lord's hand? Did you rub the medicine well? Is it swollen?" The question was asked, but the expression on his face was a little uncomfortable.

"Hand?" Zhao An was confused: "This, the subordinates don't know."

"You don't know what, you see the sky and follow Han Sui, why don't you know." Ye Yuming was furious: "Forget it, pretend I didn't ask, don't tell him when you go back, you don't know anything anyway, dare to tell him , just try it!"

At first glance, there was no serious threat, Zhao An didn't take it seriously at all, just go back and repeat this to Han Sui, Han Sui looked down at his hand, it was nothing serious, and frowned: "You Get some ice."

It's hard to be distressed once, how can there be no major problems, even if there are no major problems, it can be a little trouble, he has to make Yu Ming feel sorry for him.

Otherwise, if you keep losing your temper, how long will it last?

After that, Ye Yuming didn't see Han Sui in person for several days. It was Zhao An who came to pass on the message. Sometimes it was to send a letter. In the letter, he wrote some trivial daily things, or talked about what he was busy with. Ask Zhao An to give him some small gifts, there are all kinds of strange things, and another time it was a fallen leaf, which was used by Ye Yuming as a bookmark for the little yellow book.

Sometimes he didn't pay much attention to Han Sui, and sometimes he replied a letter in the same way, and then looked at his ugly handwriting, not very satisfied, tinkering with it, and finally picked up the brush and started practicing the copybook resignedly.

After Han Sui found out, he wrote a copybook for him to copy.

"Why are you so thick-skinned? His handwriting is so beautiful. This is a copybook for me. I'm so proud. I don't need it. Buying two copies on the street is better than his!"

When I really went to the street to look for copybooks, I found that Han Sui's calligraphy was really not as good-looking, and the asking price was extremely expensive. The stingy Ye Yuming came back decisively and used Han Sui's copybook, and asked Zhao An to spread the word that Han Sui wrote more point.

The sons of the royal family must be from everyone. This is not cheap or not. Write a little more. He can sell it for a high price if he can’t use it up. It’s pretty beautiful. Unfortunately, Han Sui didn’t agree, and only asked Zhao An to say After I finish writing, I will talk about it, and there will be no follow-up.

Just like this, you came and I went back and forth for a few days, and Ye Yuming felt that it was quite fresh, with the feeling of a young man falling in love. Passing a letter with a pen and paper seemed to feel a little better than the phone and WeChat, and even began to look forward to it involuntarily.

However, he didn't have much time to look forward to it. The big hot pot restaurants have started to go on the right track one after another. Ye Yuming also encountered a problem that is not a problem. The suppliers he had been looking for saw that his business was good and discussed with him. It seems that they want to increase the price together.

It's okay to raise the price, Ye Yuming can actually understand that he can accept a one or two point increase, but if this kind of price increase is for the cost, it's really a lion's mouth, he doesn't want to Make money.

In the first two days, I went to a few suppliers, and they were all smarter than the other. At one time, they said that the new year was closed, and things were hard to get, and everyone was struggling to get them. He had to support his family, so he hoped to take more care of him. Ye Yuming didn't want to take care of him. He wanted to find a new supplier.

It's okay to talk about vegetables and the like. After running a few farmlands, he was able to find them after all, but large items such as beef and mutton are more troublesome.

There are only a few beef and mutton companies in the city, and they unite to raise the price for Ye Yuming, obviously because Ye Yuming has no other choice.

Ye Yuming really has no other way, he opened a shop, and he was doing big order business, and he didn't eat it himself. He ran to the countryside to buy two for one meal or two, and asked someone to kill him. In this way, he will suffer a lot, and there is not enough manpower to make up for it.

It’s really not in charge of the family, who doesn’t know the trivialities of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Ye Yuming ran a few times, but he didn’t let go there. Hot pot restaurant, what a fart if there is no material!

Within two days, Ye Yuming was so anxious that he got angry, and there was a big burn on his mouth.

When Han Sui came to look for him, he saw the usual handsome and handsome princess, her eyes were black and blue, her beard was not cleaned up, the stubble on her chin was protruding, and there was a big burn on her mouth, and she looked very anxious.

Seeing Ye Yuming like this, Han Sui quietly hid his hands in his sleeves.

Originally, he wanted to come here to find comfort, let Yu Ming feel sorry for him, and then soften his heart, and then all the rest of the matter would be resolved, but who knew that when he came up, he would meet Yu Ming with troubles, how could he have the nerve to join in and add to the chaos.

"Is there any trouble in the store?"

"Don't mention it." Ye Yuming poured a pot of herbal tea and sighed: "It's true that there is no business and no fraud. I have only made money for two days, and they are messing with me and raising prices indiscriminately. Is there no one to care? The market will do this, no It's already messed up."

"Besides, I haven't complained yet. Do you think it's annoying?" Ye Yuming put down his teacup heavily and began to complain to Han Sui: "Do you know what it's called? It's called market monopoly. That's not acceptable. Why should he I can pay whatever price I want, so my common people can only swallow it in their own stomachs?"

In the middle of complaining, he looked at Han Sui, obviously wanting to say something, but he took it back when he got to his lips, and didn't intend to say any more. Han Sui saw it and took his herbal tea: "Daddy!" You drink this in winter."

"Look, I have such a big blister on my mouth. I was anxious to get angry, and I asked the doctor to prescribe it. If I can't solve the problem in front of me, I can only go vegetarian." Ye Yuming snatched his herbal tea and drank it After taking a few bites, he suddenly turned his gaze: "Your hand, show me."

"It's okay." Han Sui said carelessly, and quickly put his hands back, obviously because he didn't want Ye Yuming to see him. If Ye Yuming was really easy to dismiss, he wouldn't be called Ye Yuming anymore. Pulling and dragging took Han Sui's hand abruptly.

There were several red and swollen knuckles, which were already swollen. Han Sui's hands, like a nobleman's, had become like green radishes. The thick part was obviously suffering from frostbite. Ye Yuming pressed, but Han Sui was not seen. There was a reaction, and his complexion suddenly became very bad.

"I asked you to apply the medicine, did you apply it?"

"Didn't you warm up well when you went back?"

"What's the matter with you!" I wanted to scold someone, but I couldn't: "You haven't come to me in the past few days, because you are afraid that I will see the injury on your hand?"

"Han Sui, let me tell you, I won't feel bad or feel guilty!" Ye Yuming's voice was loud, like scolding a child: "You are such an adult, don't you know how to take care of yourself? Are you still avoiding me?" No? Sincerely?! Do you think I’m worried? I’m too lazy to care about you. I’m so busy that I don’t have the time to care about you. You, "

After muttering a long list, seeing Han Sui looking at him without blinking, Ye Yuming lost his temper in an instant: "Where's the medicine?"

"Did not bring."

"You are ashamed to say that you didn't bring it. It makes sense that you didn't bring it?" Ye Yuming felt that he was about to explode now, so he immediately called the servant and asked someone to find another box of ointment to bring it back. Ye Yuming pinched Han Sui's finger , rubbed him carefully, and sighed while rubbing: "You are finished, this winter will not get better, if it is serious, you will have frostbite every year in the future, I see what you do, be a good prince, Why are you..."

"It's okay." Han Sui held Ye Yuming's hand tightly behind his back: "It will get better, Yu Ming doesn't have to worry, everything will be better."