Dressed as a palace cat butler

Pei Ye's voice was like the thin velvet snow outside, which was swept into the carriage by the breeze, and turned into mist and dissipated in an instant.

The lower half of Fang Tishuang's face was buried in the snow-white plush scarf, only a pair of dark almond eyes flickered, and he seemed to be seriously considering the emperor's question.

The longer he was silent, the colder Pei Ye's face by the window became. His Majesty turned his head slightly and looked at the expression on Fang Tishuang's face: "Why don't you speak?"

Fang Tishuang sniffed, then suddenly let go of Pei Ye's hand, and put it into the hand warmer resting on her lap.

The temperature in the palm of the hand disappeared in vain, Pei Ye's heart turned cold, and even his complexion completely sank.

Before he opened his mouth to speak, he heard the kid next to him complain aggrievedly: "You want to drive me back, you don't want me anymore."

Pei Ye didn't know where he came from to make this conclusion, and his depressed mood just now was dispelled by his understatement: "I'm alone..."

When the emperor just mentioned that sentence, Fang Tishuang couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. He was so homesick. When he first entered the palace, he thought about that crappy and crowded little house almost day and night.

But now, he also had concerns in the palace, and the joy was almost fleeting, and was quickly covered up by deep reluctance.

Fang Tishuang buried the tip of her chin deeper into the scarf, and muttered angrily: "I just want to go home and have a look, and I don't want to leave the palace. I said I'll just take a look, but you want to drive me away."

"Why don't I want to go home? But I can't bear the friends in the 'Tiger Hall', the delicious food in the small kitchen, the bad wife, and the fish cake made by Concubine Yun, I..." Fang Yishuang said Suddenly there was a hint of crying in the voice, "And, and..."

Although he didn't finish speaking, there was still something to follow. Pei Ye looked at his eyes and expression, and the answer was already ready to come out.

Pei Ye turned sideways, held his hand again, and asked in a very bewitching voice beside his ear, "What else?"

Fang Tishuang blushed immediately, and grabbed his hand violently, but unfortunately Pei Ye's hand was too strong, he couldn't shake it off, so he turned his face away and turned around: "I won't tell you!"

His Majesty pestered him and insisted on forcing him to speak, without the slightest magnanimity that an emperor should have.

Fang Tishuang has always been pestering him. When a child clings to others, he doesn't find himself annoying at all, but now it's reversed. If he is pestered like this, Fang Tishuang dislikes him again. bother.

After arguing for a long time, Pei Ye saw that he still refused to let go, so he threatened him: "If you don't want to say it, Gu will let Su Jing turn the car around and go back to the palace right now."

Fang Tishuang glared at him, and said with a straightened neck, "If a gentleman says a word, it's hard to chase after a horse. How can you, an emperor, keep your word and lose your word and become fat?"

Pei Ye smiled playfully: "You have learned a lot with You Yin recently, and you know so many new words."

Immediately afterwards, he said solemnly: "Out of the palace, Gu is no longer the emperor, and he can break his promise."

"You are unreasonable, you are shameless!" Fang Tishuang said angrily.

His Majesty is in a good mood right now, so he doesn't care about being scolded by him, and continued to urge him: "Quickly, what else?"

Fang Tishuang felt that Pei Ye looked like a rascal today, so she stretched out her hand to push him, but she didn't push him, so she had to turn her face away, and refused to look at him more, then gritted her teeth and said, "There's still you."

He had a big posture, but his voice was pitifully low. If Pei Ye didn't listen carefully, he might not be able to hear what he was saying clearly.

"What?" Pei Ye pretended to be confused, pretending to be confused, "Who else?"

"You!" The child blushed with embarrassment, even the pinnae of his ears turned red, and said angrily, "It's you who know how to ask when you're bored to death."

Pei Ye smiled, and didn't ask any further questions.

The child's palm was warm, maybe it was because it was just taken out of the stove, there was still a little dampness, like scalded snowflakes melting into his warm palm.

His Majesty's words just now were just a test. No matter what Fang Tishuang's answer was, Pei Ye would not let him leave the palace. That's why he didn't promise Fang Tishuang to bring Cao Minghe out.

As long as Cao Minghe is still in the palace, Fang Tishuang will have concerns in his heart, if he insists on going back crying... Pei Ye's eyes dimmed, and he suddenly felt that he was digging a hole like this, and he felt sorry for the child.

"Fang Tishuang." He suddenly called his name.

Fang Tishuang was still angry, she turned her head and refused to look at him, and asked in a vicious voice: "What are you calling me? I didn't see that I was angry with you, don't you want to talk to you?"

After a while, he seemed to feel that it was not cruel enough, so he added solemnly: "Don't talk to you for at least three days."

He thought that what he said was domineering and hurtful, but he didn't know that when it fell into the ears of others, it was still a childish voice with no deterrent effect at all.

The little emperor couldn't help laughing.

Fang Tishuang looked as if she had been greatly insulted, staring at those almond eyes that seemed to be watering, and the tip of her nose was pink, as if she was about to cry again.

Pei Ye quickly stopped laughing and coaxed him: "After watching the lanterns in a while, Gu will take you home to have a look."

"Really?" The child immediately turned his anger into joy, and clasped His Majesty's fingers with his backhand, and the heroic ambition of "not talking to the emperor for three days" just now was left behind by him.

"Well," Pei Ye rubbed his fingertips unconsciously, "but it's agreed, just take a look and leave."

Fang Tishuang was very happy, and felt that the young emperor in front of him was very cute, and then he rushed forward unexpectedly, and kissed His Majesty on the cheek: "Your Majesty, you are so kind!"

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with complicated expressions after a while: "You...presumptuous."

Fang Tishuang didn't understand why he was unhappy. When he was at home, whoever treated him well and who made him happy, no matter whether it was brothers or sisters, without exception, he would either fly up to hug them and stagger, or pounce on them Take a bite out of the man's face.

Brothers and sisters are very willing to let him kiss, and sometimes beckon to him to kiss the left cheek, right cheek, and forehead three times in one breath.

In his heart, he thought that His Majesty thought his saliva was dirty and didn't want him to touch it, but he kissed her...and couldn't take it back.

Fang Tishuang was afraid that he would not take him home if he was unhappy, so she leaned forward and acted like a baby: "I'm not presumptuous, I'm just happy. If brother six doesn't like it, just come back with a kiss, Shuang." I'm sure I don't dislike you."

I saw the forehead of his "sixth brother" twitched, his long eyelashes drooped down, he turned his face slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at him, he was silent for a while, and only said dryly: "Don't mess around. "

Fang Tishuang took a closer look, and always felt that the little emperor didn't look angry, but rather shy, with half of his ears turning red, but he deliberately pretended to be unkind.

The child smiled, his eyes were bent like crescent moons, if he hadn't asked the emperor right now, he would have wanted to kiss his whole face, it would be disgusting to him.

Seeing him smiling treacherously, Pei Ye hurriedly said vigilantly, "What are you doing? Go away quickly, you bastard who doesn't know how to behave."

Fang Tishuang stuck it up with a playful smile, and rubbed his face with his sleeve: "Don't be angry, I wiped it clean for Your Majesty."

Pei Ye pushed his hand away: "Stop making trouble."

The carriage quickly came out from the side door of Daming Palace, and the two got off at a remote place.

Fang Tishuang noticed that they were followed by several Qianniu guards dressed as servants, and then he looked around again, and found that some inner guards had pretended to be passers-by and mixed into the crowd.

He didn't expect Pei Ye to go out to the palace to be so troublesome. He immediately grabbed his hand and asked timidly, "Your Majesty..."

Pei Ye interrupted him softly: "Call me brother outside."

It was noisy outside, there were crowds watching lanterns and lively stalls everywhere, Fang Tishuang hadn't left the palace for a long time, seeing so many pedestrians in vain, she was inexplicably scared.

"Brother," Fang Tishuang asked in a low voice, "Isn't it dangerous for you to come out to play with me?"

He suddenly remembered the time when Pei Ye was assassinated that day. From this, it can be seen that their Majesty must be a piece of meat in the eyes of those bad guys, and there are so many people outside, what if they come from? an assassin...

Pei Ye glanced at him and comforted him, "There's nothing to be afraid of. No one knows me outside. Besides, General Su is still here."

Fang Tishuang glanced at where Su Jing was, and felt a little relieved, her eyes and attention were soon attracted by those colorful lanterns.

When passing by Pingkangfang, the child could vaguely hear the lingering singing voices coming from there, the huqin and pipa supported the light voices, as if they were going to fly into the moon palace with the lantern that day.

Fang Tishuang was very curious, and went straight to the door of the workshop: "Brother, where is there, and there is such a lady who can sing?"

Pei Ye tugged at his hand, trying to pull him away: "Don't ask, kid, it's not a good place anyway..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man with a weak crown standing beside him. He was wearing a brocade robe with white jade on his waist. Give him a conclusion in one word.

"This young man is wrong." The young man smiled wildly, "Beili is a good place to drink flower wine and whore prostitutes. How can the kiln in the nearby Lifang compare with this Pingkangfang? Why isn't it a place? Good place?"

Hearing what he said, Fang Tishuang knew what kind of boundary there was. He blushed and grabbed Pei Ye's hand: "Brother, let's go."

"You two gentlemen, don't be in a hurry to leave." The young man smiled at them, "You must have a very strict family education. You live in Chang'an City, but you don't know where Pingkangfang is. Since today If there is a destiny, why not let someone be the host, and how about inviting the two of you to a table in the lobby for a drink of flowers and wine?"

Fang Tishuang couldn't help but took a step back behind Pei Ye, the little emperor was used to socializing, and he was not stage fright when meeting such a hospitable person, so he resigned him with a few words, and then took Fang Tishuang away.

When we were far away from Pingkangfang, Fang Tishuang asked hesitantly: "Brother, why does that man want to drag us to be bad, he is so strange."

This time, Pei Ye did not perfunctory him, and replied unhurriedly: "Maybe he is hospitable by nature and loves to make friends, or maybe he sees you and me dressed in extraordinary clothes, and thinks that you are a young man raised by a wealthy family. Please pause." Huajiu won't suffer if we get acquainted - probably the latter, otherwise so many people passed by just now, why didn't he invite others and come to talk to us instead?"

Fang Tishuang was at a loss when he heard this, he thought this person simply wanted to lead them to be bad.

As they talked, they passed a stall selling lanterns. The owner of the stall was a bearded bearded man with light amber pupils who could speak fluent Chinese. Fang Tishuang's eyes just drifted up. He immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Little gentleman, come and have a look, I have the most fashionable lanterns here, and other houses don't have as many styles as I do!"

Fang Tishuang was stopped by his thunderous shout.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, the stall owner slammed over again with a loud and clear voice: "My lord, I'm just talking to you, that gentleman in red!"

The two stopped in front of the stall and listened to the barbarian stall owner introducing his lanterns one after another: "I also sell sky lanterns here, here—"

He pointed to the sky, bragging as if it were true: "The ones that fly the highest are all lanterns sold from my house."

Fang Tishuang just now looked at the children passing by with a beautiful lantern in their hands, and her eyes were full of envy all the time.

When he was outside the palace, every year during the Lantern Festival, he would go out with his family to enjoy the lanterns at night, but because of the poverty of his family, these children always only dared to look at them, and dared not say what they wanted.

Pei Ye who was on the side saw his perverted eyes and knew that he wanted it very much, so he turned his head and asked, "Which one do you like?"

Fang Tishuang shook her head subconsciously: "I don't want it, one lantern can buy a lot of food..."

After shaking his head, he suddenly felt very regretful, but the water was hard to stop. He reluctantly rubbed his eyes over some of the lanterns, and then said softly to Pei Ye beside him: "Let's go, let's go."

Seeing his appearance, Pei Ye casually pointed to the two lanterns hanging on the shelf: "I want those two."

The stall owner immediately took down the two lanterns, and handed the lanterns to the two of them with a smile: "Thank you, dear guest, for your kindness, both Shangyuan Ankang."

Fang Tishuang took the paper-cut raccoon slave lantern and looked up at Pei Ye in a daze.

Pei Ye asked Su Jing beside him to put an ingot of silver into the hand of the stall owner. The stall owner's eyes widened. This ingot of silver was enough to buy his entire stall, so he hurriedly walked towards the two people who were walking away. People shouted a lot of auspicious words.

"Your Majesty...brother." Fang Tishuang said suddenly.

Pei Ye noticed the bright eyes of the child, and then met Fang Tishuang's eyes unhurriedly: "Why, you really don't like it?"

Before Fang Tishuang could react, Pei Ye reached out to snatch the lantern from his hand: "Give it back to me."

The child immediately protected the lantern and avoided it with a smile: "I like it, I like it very much!"

After speaking, he squinted at the rabbit lantern in Pei Ye's hand. The lantern was so lifelike that it made him a little greedy. The two lanterns that Pei Ye chose happened to be his favorite at first glance.

"Brother," he walked with the lantern for a while, then suddenly asked hesitantly, "Why don't we get another lantern?"

As soon as Pei Ye saw him like that, he knew what he was thinking, so he exchanged a lantern with him to hold it, and then said with a smile: "I bought them all for you, and I will take them for you if you like."

"You are so kind," the child smiled brightly, seeing the lantern in his hand swaying gently in the snow, and made a difficult decision, "Forget it, you should help me take it first, I want to hold it for you." Brother's hand."