Dressed as the favorite concubine of a downhearted prince

In the study, Ye Yuming asked Han Sui all the questions he didn't understand. Han Sui told him little by little the rules of the royal family. Some of the more complicated ones, Ye Yuming even took notes.

But his handwriting is too ugly, he gave up after writing two strokes.

"You write."

Han Sui was naturally happy to help.

Although Ye Yuming didn't say anything, his actions were still learning to be a princess. Otherwise, even if Han Sui pushed these things to him, he could just refuse directly.

You know, Ye Yuming didn't reject Han Sui once or twice.

If he didn't, it means,? He would.

"I wrote so many copybooks for you before, why didn't your handwriting improve?" Han Sui asked while writing, "Otherwise, I'd better teach it myself."

"Who wants you to teach me?" Ye Yuming was grinding ink for him, not taking it seriously: "My calligraphy is not a meal,? It's up to you whether it looks good or not? If there is a need for this, I will No matter how hard you practice, you can write better than you, but if you can’t write for me, it’s over.”

Han Sui paused, then pretended to be natural: "Okay, I will write for you."

After drying the ink marks after writing, Han Suicai said to Ye Yuming again: "Although there are many rules in the royal family, we are in Shuzhou right now, so we can keep things simple. When we return to the capital, these things will be taken care of by ourselves. Don't worry about it."

"Why, are you afraid that I will run away?" Ye Yuming took the note written by Han Sui and looked at it, it was really troublesome.

And he was more afraid of trouble. Ye Yuming knew what Han Sui meant when he saw Han Sui's admonishing tone.

"Not afraid." Han Sui smiled and pulled Ye Yuming's hand: "I know you won't leave."

The words were so sure that even Ye Yuming himself felt embarrassed, and shook Han Sui's hand: "Then you are too confident, why are you so sure, in case I..."

"Nothing in case." Han Sui raised his eyes, and his eyes saw through Ye Yuming directly: "You don't want me, if you want to leave, you would have left long ago, why stay in Shuzhou to open some hot pot restaurant, you have the ability to break through the world , isn't it?"

"I..." Ye Yuming was caught in the middle of the story, and denied it with a stiff neck: "Ye Ya is in your hands, where can I go?"

Han Sui pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly: "She's not your real sister, besides, you know I will never do anything to her, and I won't threaten you with her, Yu Ming, you Hate to leave me."

"There's trouble, and I know it's changed. Are we reconciled? Huh?"

The warm breath stirred Ye Yuming's heart. He was a little flustered, but when he thought of it, Han Sui pressed him even tighter, and he looked very flustered: "You, don't move your hands, this is the study!"

"What's wrong with the study room? Didn't you just think about such a day when you arranged the study room like this? Why not?"

Don't be too big!

Ye Yuming struggled helplessly: "Don't act recklessly!"

Then he said in a low voice: "Zhao An is still outside, how many times do you bastard have to act for people before giving up?"

Not only was it a warning, but his ears turned red, so Han Sui had no choice but to give up.

Ye Yuming pulled his clothes and read to Han Sui: "How many times have I told you that I can't in the future, you are shameless and I will still be shameless!"

"Okay, okay." Han Sui repeatedly agreed: "Send Zhao An away in the future, will the head office be okay?"

Ye Yuming snorted noncommittal.

It stands to reason that he had finished his business a long time ago, so he should be doing what he should be doing now, but he just stayed in the study, with no intention of leaving, looking through this and that, and having nothing to do with Han Sui.

"Why do I feel that Wu Jiang is very strange today? He actually flattered me, didn't he take the wrong medicine?"

Han Sui smiled: "What do you think he is? Even if he has no wink, he is not so wink now. Moreover, Wu Jiang was born in the army, and he is quite angry. He didn't target you before, but just felt that his position was different."

"what about now?"

"Do you still need to ask now?" Han Sui threw the question to Ye Yuming: "There was no chance before, but now he is eager to find a chance to make friends with you."

"Besides, he is more concerned about the issue of the military salary, and you help him solve his urgent needs at this juncture, so he is naturally grateful to you."

"The situation in central Beijing has changed." Ye Yuming guessed boldly: "The wind direction has changed, and he no longer thinks that I will threaten your plans, so he hastened to show his hospitality to me, fearing that when he returns to Beijing in the future, I will blow the pillow The wind made him wear small shoes."

"Okay, I won't interrupt you, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

"Wait." Han Sui called to Ye Yuming: "Come back for dinner tonight?"

This tone sounded like a resentful woman. Ye Yuming was about to leave, but turned around on his toes, kissed Han Sui domineeringly, and was satisfied: "It depends on the situation. You bring a letter."

With that appearance, it feels like the tail is almost raised.

The Gu family wants to join his hot pot restaurant, although Ye Yuming does not need to send out the restaurant, but there are still many details that need to be checked by him. The franchise store is scheduled to open after the year, and Ye Yuming wants to take advantage of the few days before the year to prepare everything that needs to be prepared Alright, save yourself from getting caught before you.

He was so busy that he was busy until the end of the year, and even the streets were bustling with lights and festoons everywhere, which more or less aroused Ye Yuming's homesickness.

But he didn't reveal it, whether it was changed or not, Zhang Luozhe hung lanterns and pasted couplets in the palace, but Zhang Luo found something was wrong.

"Isn't this New Year picture a bit strange? Just two big blessing characters? Shouldn't it be the door god? I've seen door gods posted on people's doors."

Ye Yuming shook the word "Fu" in his hand, no matter how he looked at it, he felt something was wrong: "Is this written by Han Sui himself?"

Zhao An lowered his hands and didn't dare to say much, he just said: "The door god sent by the House of Internal Affairs of the capital didn't like it, so he specially wrote the word "Fu."

"Don't like it?" Ye Yuming frowned: "What's the reason? Can he not use it if he doesn't like it? And if a doorkeeper likes it or not, you can find it, and stick to the doorkeeper."

"It's gone." Zhao An replied honestly: "As soon as it was brought, it was destroyed by the prince. Now there is only the word "Fu", and the princess should post the word "Fu". After all, it was written by the prince himself."

Zhao An thought that the concubine disliked the words of the prince, but he knew that Ye Yuming was confused, and this place was different from the modern life he lived in. Posting these things during the Chinese New Year is not easy, anyone can post whatever they want, with a little red Just a little bit of joy and meaning, which is obviously not the case.

Han Sui has been sent here, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs does not forget to send him Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year, so why not just use it?

There must be a way to explain it, and Han Sui is not the kind of person who acts recklessly.

Ye Yuming took people to paste up the Spring Festival couplets before he ran to find Han Sui. He thought about many messy reasons, but he never thought that the reason why Han Sui didn't use the door god would be so unexpected.

"You think that thing avoids evil spirits, so it was destroyed when it was delivered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Ye Yuming's eyes widened. He wanted to laugh but looked at Han Sui's serious face and couldn't laugh anymore. Finally, he could only pat Han Sui's arm: "I don't know why, but I really wish I was a fairy now, no I will let down your love and love, my lord."

When the Ministry of Internal Affairs delivered these things, Han Sui and Ye Yuming hadn't confessed yet. At that time, the prince was drinking medicinal wine for strengthening yang. Naturally, it was impossible to keep these things to ward off evil. What if Ye Yuming was accidentally hurt?

After it is destroyed, you can only make up by handwriting, and barely use it to make up the number.

"As long as you know." Han Sui felt embarrassed and awkward when he brought up this old matter, and pressed Ye Yuming's emphasis: "Don't mention it again in the future."

"How can I not mention it, this is the prince's love for me, I wish to mention it every day, it would be best to write it into a book, let everyone know."

"You're done, why are you still addicted." Han Sui was very disgusted: "Don't mention it again in the future!"

"Okay, okay, don't mention it."

Ye Yuming held back his smile and poked Han Sui's face: "Why are you so cute?"

When a certain person wanted to owe a hand, Han Sui grabbed his hand and gave him a "lesson".

For the New Year’s Eve dinner, apart from a family of three and Zhao An, there were also Wu Jiang and several of Wu Jiang’s lieutenants who came uninvited. Ye Yuming had reason to suspect that Wu Jiang wanted to come for dinner, but he was embarrassed, afraid of being buried by her, so he brought a few more Individuals come to join in the fun.

There were many people and it was lively, and under Ye Yuming's insistence, they were not allowed to follow the rules of status or inferiority, so everyone gathered two tables in a lively manner, eating and drinking together and performing performances.

The show must be Ye Yuming's idea.

He was the first to call Wu Jiang. Wu Jiang was soft-spoken after Ye Yuming's mouth. It's not just what the princess said. Ye Yuming asked him to perform a show for everyone, so he naturally had to do it.

"I don't know anything else, just play guns for the princess and have fun."

Don't tell me, this Zuowuwei is not just kidding, Wu Jiang's marksmanship is really good, although Ye Yuming didn't see anything, but it didn't prevent him from watching the fun, he applauded happily, and he wasn't stingy at all. praise.

"Next, next." His eyes turned to Han Sui beside him, Ye Yuming looked at Han Sui with a smirk on his face: "The next one is the prince, right?"

This is a bit presumptuous.

Normally, he and Han Sui can do whatever they want, but today, apart from their own family members, there are also some subordinates brought by Wu Jiang. It's not bad to come out to perform, and everyone is nervous.

The only one who was not nervous was Zhao An. Not only was he not nervous, but he also knew that he would definitely be next if he couldn't escape, so he offered to fight with the prince to join in the fun.

Han Sui glanced at his confidant appreciatively when he heard the words, and immediately said that it was feasible: "Take this king's sword."

"What's the point of just playing, I can play the piano, and I'll help you guys have fun." Ye Ya was also very active: "It's so lively, brother, okay?"

Han Sui received the look from Ye Ya, and immediately answered, "Where's Yu Ming? I wonder what good program you have prepared?"

Ye Yuming smiled: "I applaud you."

Why is MMP still involved?

With the help of Han Sui and Zhao An, the venue immediately became lively. Everyone, who was a little restrained before, was now happily singing and dancing with the help of three points of drinking, coupled with the occasional sound of firecrackers outside, The festive atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger, only Han Sui noticed that the jug in Ye Yuming's hand was empty one after another, his eyes were bright, and the corner of his mouth was always smiling, but when he looked deeper, there was always a trace There was a trace of loneliness surrounding him, even in such a lively atmosphere, it did not dispel the loneliness.

Yuming must be homesick.