Your Majesty, it's polite

"Cough, cough" Tan Ziai lay on the curved bridge and coughed desperately, her graceful figure looming under the white skirt, which attracted people's imagination.

Her maids hurriedly covered her with their coats, carefully lifted her up and prepared to carry her away.

As soon as she stood firmly, Tan Ziai tilted her body and fell into Tang Yunshu's arms next to her.

Tang Yunshu moved his steps slightly, and he was far away from her in a blink of an eye, as if he might be infected with some kind of virus.

Bang, Tan Ziai fell solidly on the Quqiao, the sound of crying and pain made people's hearts tighten.

The moment she fell down, Qian Duoqing and Meng Sansheng covered each other's face, neither of them dared to look.

Miss Tan's greatest misfortune in this life was meeting their brothers.

Tan Ziai was so painful that she was trembling all over, and her moaning voice was so pitiful that it made people feel pity.

The maid beside her turned her head and accused Tang Yunshu: "Young Master Tang, you are too cruel, my girl fell into the water, at least help her."

Tang Yunshu's eyes were cold, and with his hands folded around his chest, he said lightly, "I touched her, and then I will visit the church tomorrow?"

Tan Ziai's action was obviously intentional.

Once he stepped forward and touched a piece of her clothes, he would be forced to pay homage immediately.

The rumors are terrible, with so many people watching, he will not be able to clear up even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

One thing the Tan family said is true, their Tan family is indeed stronger than the Tang family.

He could secretly kill everyone in the Tan family, but he had to marry Tan Ziai, who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him in public.

He may not want face, but his mother and elder brother still want it.

Especially the eldest brother now has a lover, who comes from the Zou family, which is famous for its etiquette in the north.

The Zou family has a large number of talented people, and within 50 years of leaving the court, there have been two appointments, and even a daughter entered the palace as a concubine and gave birth to a prince. The Zou family has a daughter, even if it is matched with a prince, the Hou Ye can afford it.

Eldest brother and elder sister Zou met each other when they were ten years old, and they have been in love for many years. The relationship between the two is stable. The Zou family always looked down on the power of the Tang family.

Once it was reported that someone in the Tang family was too famous, the Zou family would never let Sister Zou marry into the Tang family again.

The Tan family is well aware of this.

Tan Ziai raised her head, and inadvertently saw the playfulness in his eyes, embarrassment, and sadness filled her heart, and she slapped herself hard on the face like an invisible one.

"Woo..."

Covering her mouth, Tan Ziai ignored her wet body, turned her head and walked away with messy steps.

"girl."

"Girl, slow down!"

All the maids screamed in panic and hurriedly ran to follow her away.

The good mood was ruined, Tang Yunshu turned around and wanted to say that it would be better to go back, and suddenly saw the faces of the two friends full of jokes.

"What are your expressions?"

It's none of his business, so I can't roll my eyes.

Qian Duoqing stroked a bit of round belly, whispered, his tone was full of sourness: "Sometimes, I really want to beat you."

"A beauty can't be messed up, let me wait for suspicion, brother, you are really as good as Long Yang."

Meng Sanduo thinks that he usually keeps himself clean, and at the age of nineteen, he doesn't even have a concubine, let alone a concubine. Perhaps, he really has the habit of Longyang.

Looking at Qian Duoqing, they both saw the same suspicion in each other's eyes.

Arms crossed his chest, Tang Yunshu raised his eyebrows: "Brother, I think of a sentence my master said, describing you as very suitable at this time."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "What are you talking about?"

"What is 120 five plus 120 five?"

"Two hundred and five, what does this mean?"

Wen Shu sometimes speaks very profoundly, they really don't understand.

Pfft, Mahayana couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Qian Duoqing and Meng Sanduo had a tacit understanding and grabbed his shoulders and pulled him aside, threatening him to say what this sentence meant.

Under the double threat, Mahayana had no choice but to tell them aggrievedly

After hearing this, the two pushed Mahayana to the side, and roared back in frustration: "Tang Yunshu."

Where is the figure of Tang Yunshu in front of him, he has already slipped far away.

The two were so angry that they chased after him: "Tang Yunshu, you boy, stop for me."

When they catch him, they must let him dance a song in Shanfeng Tower to vent their hatred.

Tang Yunshu ran out in a great mood, and was finally caught when he was about to slip into the carriage.

Qian Duoqing grabbed his collar, Meng Sanduo wrapped his arms around his waist, and directly pressed him on the grass.

"Stinky boy, dare to scold us in disguise."

"I'll shoot you to pieces in the grass today to make fertilizer, to see how arrogant you are."

The two pressed him hard to the ground, constantly stretching out their hands to tickle his itch.

Growing up together, they knew that what Tang Yunshu was most afraid of was being tickled by others. His body was extremely sensitive, and if he scratched, he would die of laughter.

Tang Yunshu laughed loudly, rolling all over the floor, her hair and clothes were all messed up, and her white face was covered with grass clippings.

"Please, brother, ha, please, ha, let me go!"

Da da. .The sound of horseshoes approaching from far and near could be heard clearly, the ground shook slightly, and the three of them hurriedly stopped fighting.

The neighing of the horse resounded through the mountains and forests, as if thousands of troops and horses were trampling through the sky, shaking for hundreds of miles.

Tang Yunshu and others quickly retreated in front of their carriage, watching the roaring troops, the wind lifted the curtains, leaving only a black embroidered golden cloud silk sleeve, and the red plums on the cuffs fluttered with the wind, attracting the eye.

"Who is this?"

This posture, this ostentation, the emperor can not be exaggerated.

"I don't know, it depends on the situation that he is in Jingcheng."

They can get first-hand information about the arrival of some important person, so there is no reason for them not to know about it.

Tang Yunshu got into the carriage and lowered the curtain: "If you don't leave, it's raining."

Whoever he is, it has nothing to do with them anyway.