The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

"Chang Shi, please come in." Yu Jin's lazy voice came from the study.

After the long history, he reacted with hindsight: the words just now were actually said by the prince.

How could Wang Ye make fun of him, it's too much!

The servant opened the door, and Chang Shi walked in with a sullen face.

When Yu Jin saw Chang Shi come in, he put the scroll aside, and said with a smile, "What is the matter with Chang Shi coming to this king?"

Chang Shi first glanced at the scroll Yu Jin put in his hand, coughed and asked, "Your Highness is reading."

As a long history, there are three most important tasks. One is to counsel and persuade the king to help him lose; the second is to handle ritual and music affairs; the third is to educate the prince.

Although King Yan was not young, because he was raised outside the palace since childhood, Chang Shi always felt that his cultural literacy was not high and he needed to read more.

Seeing Wang Yan's nest reading in the study instead of nesting in the princess's room, the old man expressed his relief.

"Well, this king really likes to read." Yu Jin pushed the wrapped book aside.

Chang Shi smiled and said, "Your Highness is right to think so—"

Before the words were finished, the book fell to the ground, just revealing the title of the book on the inside page: Thirty-six Strategies to Coax Niangzi.

Chang Shi's eyes were about to split.

"What is this?" the old man asked, shaking his beard, pointing to the book on the ground.

Yu Jin calmly picked up the book, closed the cover, and said with a nonchalant expression, "Book of War."

Chang Shi's tone was sharp: "Bingshu?"

"Um."

"My lord, I haven't lost my eyes yet, that's obviously, it's obviously—"

obviously it is**!

Shame kept Chang Shi from speaking.

Yu Jin brushed the dust off the book cover with a worried look on his face: "This king has grown up outside the palace since he was a child, and many things are not clear. Is it inappropriate to read military books?"

"Of course it's appropriate to read the military book-"

Yu Jin immediately cut off Chang Shi's words and said with a smile: "In this case, Chang Shi, don't worry about it, talk about what to do with this king."

"The minister is here to find the prince—" Chang Shi paused for a moment, and almost got fooled when he reacted.

"My lord, I now think that your reading problem is more important!"

Yu Jin raised his stern brows slightly: "What's wrong with reading?"

"My lord, please tell me, what are the thirty-six tricks to coax the lady?"

He can't even say the title of this book!

The long history, who had been serious for most of his life, was full of grief and anger at this time.

Yu Jin had nothing to be ashamed of and explained seriously: "If there is any conflict between the king and the princess, reading this book will help the king to ease the relationship with the princess. Could it be that Chang Shi doesn't want to see the king and the princess in harmony. ?"

"of course not!"

Yu Jin said lightly: "Since this is the case, Chang Shi should not worry about getting angry, let's talk about what to do with this king."

Chang Shi shook his beard and quit for a while.

The lord seems to be right...

Yu Jin smiled with satisfaction.

The family history is good.

"I came here to ask the prince about the funeral of the Marquis of Yining..."

"Don't go."

Chang Shi was stunned for a moment.

Strange, I usually see that the prince and the princess are so affectionate, but the princess' aunt did not go to express condolences when she passed away.

However, the identity of the prince is unusual, and it makes sense not to go.

"Then the minister is preparing for the ceremony of the princess alone." Chang Shi bowed and prepared to retire.

"Uh, the princess isn't going either."

Yu Jin said it as if nothing had happened, and Chang Shi almost jumped up: "Won't the princess go?"

"Um."

"My lord, it would be rude if the princess didn't go. Others will think that our palace has no rules!"

The prince has six brothers to open the house, which means that besides him, there are six long histories.

He is also competitive!

Facing the indifferent master, Chang Shi was full of despair and struggled to ask, "Why didn't the princess go?"

Yu Jin originally wanted to say that because the princess didn't want it, considering that Chang Shi was old after all, it would be good or bad if he couldn't stand the stimulation, and changing to another Chang Shi might be worse, so he changed his mouth: "The princess is a little uncomfortable.

"

Chang Shi tried his best to control the urge to walk away: "How come I didn't hear about—"

Yu Jin glanced at Chang Shi lightly: "Princess is not feeling well, do you still have to report to Chang Shi?"

"Of course not, but—"

"Changshi doesn't need to say any more. Besides, this king is going to be angry." Yu Jin flicked his sleeves.

Chang Shi gritted his teeth and said, "I retire."

Yu Jin nodded slightly.

Chang Shi left the study room and walked in the rustling autumn wind, his heart was even more desolate than this autumn day when all eyes were full of yellow leaves.

He could already foresee that the prince would be impeached by the censor for being so willful.

Forget it, just let this rotten tree, the lord, let him go!

Chang Shi thought angrily, returning to the house and pouring two cups of tea in one breath would be better.

The old man who had regained his senses began to ponder the appropriate wording to reply to the letter from the Houfu of Yining.

Yu Jin regretted it a little.

Although Chang Shi is old, his voice is still quite loud, indicating that his body is very strong, and he should not be afraid of being stimulated.

It shouldn't be said that Azi is uncomfortable.

The more Yu Jin thought about it, the more he murmured, and hurried back to Yuheyuan.

Ah Qiao is guarding the door.

"Where's the princess?" Yu Jin asked as he walked.

Ah Qiao hesitated.

Yu Jin's footsteps stopped, and his face was serious: "What happened to the princess?"

Ah Qiao lowered her head and said softly, "Princess is a little uncomfortable, she is resting..."

Yu Jin's face changed greatly, and he could no longer ask Ah Qiao, and walked directly into the back room.

Jiang Si was lying on his side on the bed with his eyes closed and resting. Crow's hair was scattered randomly on the autumn-scented mandarin ducks playing in the water pillow towel, and the face on the arm was indeed a little pale against the black hair.

Yu Jin's heart tensed, and he walked over to hold her wrist and shouted, "Ashi—"

Jiang Si slowly opened her eyes, and the nervous eyes of the other party immediately brought her back to her senses: "What's wrong?"

Because he slept for a while, his voice was hoarse.

Yu Jin became even more nervous when he heard this, and reached out his hand and landed on Jiang Si's forehead.

Jiang Si was stunned by his actions: "Ajin, what are you doing?"

The skin he touched was slightly cold, which made Yu Jin feel a little relieved, and he said with relief: "It's fine if you don't have a fever. Listening to Ah Qiao that you're not feeling well surprised me."

Jiang Xiteng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said angrily: "You were shocked, I thought something big happened outside."

Once you enter the royal family, many things are no longer trivial.

"But Ah Qiao said you're not feeling well." Yu Jin's expression was still not good.

Jiang Si pursed her lips, her expression a bit strange.

Yu Jin patted his face in annoyance: "It's all my fault for not talking nonsense."

"What did you say?" Jiang Si asked.

"Changshi asked about the funeral of the Houfu of Yining, and I said that you are not feeling well, so don't go..." The more Yu Jin said, the more regretful he became, "I didn't expect you to feel really uncomfortable, and it's all my fault—"

Jiang Shi raised a finger and pressed it against the man's thin lips.

Yu Jin stopped.

Jiang Si was a little hesitant about whether to say it or not.

Yu Jin couldn't help panicking, and clenched Jiang Si's hand: "Asi, if you are sick, you must not hide it from me!"

Looking at the man's anxious expression, Jiang Si said, "I'm a few days late for my letter..."