Chapter 43(1/2)
"Young Master, that is the carriage of the Shangshu Mansion. The person in the carriage is Shang Liangyue, the concubine of the Shangshu."
Nalan Ling was surprised, "Shangshu has a concubine's daughter?"
Why has he never heard of it?
"Yes."
"Go and bring me the information about this concubine's daughter."
"Yes, young master."
Nalan Ling was even more curious now.
A concubine who has never heard of before.
How did this prince meet?
Di Jiuxue was originally planning to return to the palace, but when she thought of something, she changed her way to the prince's mansion.
Di Jiuxue, dressed in men's clothing, and her personal palace maid Xiaomian came to the gate of the prince's mansion.
The guards at the door immediately stopped her.
"Who?"
Di Jiuxue looked at Xiaomian, and Xiaomian took out the waist card.
The guards were frightened when they saw the waist sign and wanted to kneel on the ground.
"Hey, don't kneel down, I'm not a princess now."
As he said that, he picked up the folding fan and opened it with a loud bang, and walked in like a man.
Guard, “…”
As soon as Qinghe came out of the study, he saw Di Jiuxue coming in.
I didn't recognize it at first sight, but soon, I walked over quickly and knelt on the ground, "Your Highness, Princess."
Di Jiuxue blinked, "Why did you recognize me?"
I just changed my clothes and my appearance did not change, so I naturally recognized it.
"His Princess is here to find His Royal Highness?"
Di Jiuxue and Di Huaru are the same mother and they have a very good relationship.
The emperor also despised this daughter very much.
However, this princess was weak and sick since childhood, so she was sent to learn skills very early and was taken back to the palace until she was about to go to the palace.
"certainly!"
Who else can she find if she doesn't come to the prince's mansion?
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is now reviewing the memorial in the study. Please ask Your Highness the Princess..."
Before he finished speaking, Di Jiuxue ran in, "Brother!"
Qinghe, “…”
Di Huaru was indeed reviewing memorials and was very busy.
Since he chose the crown prince, he has been busy with government affairs all day long.
He either reviews memorials or inspects people's sentiments. He knew clearly that in order to get what he wanted, he needed that supreme position.
When Di Huaru heard Di Jiuxue's voice, Di Huaru frowned.
Xueer is here?
He looked up and looked out the door.
Di Jiuxue ran in, like a gust of wind, "Brother!"
She was dressed in men's clothing, like a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.
Di Huaru's face darkened, "Why are you dressing like this?"
What a stylistic style!
Di Jiuxue has only been back to the palace for only a year, and before that, she lived in Chengshan.
Chengshan is not as unrestrained as the palace, so she is also lively in character, unlike the delicate princesses in the palace.
The emperor spoiled her, and as long as she didn't pierce the sky, she wouldn't say anything about her.
Only Emperor Huaru.
Every time I see her, I will talk about her.
But Di Jiuxue listened to Di Huaru.
No matter what Di Huaru said, she would not lose her temper, and she also likes to act spoiled with Di Huaru.
Although Di Huaru often said that Di Jiuxue was the one who loved her the most.
Di Jiuxue ignored Di Huaru's solemn face, ran over and held his arm, and said with a smile: "Brother, Xueer has been away for so long before she comes back. Don't you miss Xueer?"
The previous month, Di Jiuxue's master Chengshan Taoist birthday, she went to celebrate the old man's birthday, so she came back in the past two days.
Di Huaru took her hand, looked up and down at her, frowned, "I'm wild again after going out."
Di Jiuxue pouted, leaned on his chair, and took his wolf howl to play, "What my brother said seemed to dislike Xueer."
Di Huaru snorted, "A woman looks like a man all day long. I don't dislike your future husband, either."
Di Jiuxue immediately threw his wolf howl to the ground and said angrily: "Brother, you are partial!"
"If you have a sweetheart, you will dislike Xue'er!"
Di Huaru's heart tightened.
Yue'er...
He didn't go to find her during this period, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.
If he went to find her, his father would definitely make things difficult for her.
He can't do that.
Despite the flood of lovesickness, he also suppressed it.
Seeing that Di Huaru looked like he was lost, Di Jiuxue was even more angry and threw the inkstone on his desk to the ground and said heavily: "Yue'er hates brother!"
Turn around and run away.
Di Huaru looked at the thick ink spread on the ground and frowned, "Qinghe."
"Your Highness."
Qinghe came in immediately.
"Pack up the things on the ground."
Qinghe looked at the ink sprinkled everywhere on the ground and knew that it was done by Di Jiuxue, the little ancestor.
Now only this little ancestor dares to do this, and Your Highness is no longer angry.
Qinghe asked someone to clean up the study and leave.
Di Huaru suddenly called him.
"Qinghe."
Qinghe turned around, "Your Highness."
"Is there any abnormalities in the Shangshu Mansion in recent days?"
Qingheduan said, "Nothing is abnormal."
Shang Congwen, the Lord Shang Shu, is a famous old fox. No matter what happens in the mansion, it looks calm outside.
Of course, unless you follow me every day, you will never know what happened in the Shangshu Mansion.
Just like outsiders don’t know that there is a concubine daughter, Miss Jiu, in the Shangshu Mansion.
Di Huaru nodded, "Well, you go down."
It's good if there is no abnormality.
Moreover, Qinglian will come to tell him if she has something to do.
He thought too much.
Di Jiuxue left the prince's mansion in anger, and when she went out, she threw the guards standing outside the door with stones.
Guard, “…”
Xiaomian, “…”
Throwing the stones was so irritating that Di Jiuxue felt moved and said, "Xiaomian, let's go to Shangshu Mansion!"
Shang Liangyue returned to Shangshu Mansion and told Su Xi to go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine.
To be continued...