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Chapter 702

After seeing off Eunuch Wu, Huo Yixiao returned to the study.

Zhu Huan was afraid that the snacks and mousse would not be clean on the desk, so he simply stood by the window holding a small plate.

Seeing Huo Yixiao come in, Zhu Huan handed over the plate: "It tastes pretty good."

Huo Yixiao laughed and took a piece to taste it.

It's fragrant and glutinous, really good.

Zhu Huan asked casually: "What did Eunuch Wu say when you look for me?"

Huo Yixiao chewed the snacks, swallowed them and said, "Tell me a message for the emperor."

Zhu Huan was puzzled: "You just came back from the imperial study."

"Maybe the emperor was not very excited in the imperial study room." Huo Yixiao said.

Zhu Huan:...

OK.

It's too likely.

After all, this fourth young master is the number one who talks back to the emperor in the imperial study room.

My father was so angry that his head hurt. It was normal to recover and let Eunuch Wu chase him to come and train him.

Zhu Huan used most of the snacks before he could get his personal companion to serve tea.

Drinking tea after dessert will not only relieve the greasiness, but the aroma of tea becomes more and more intense in the mouth.

Zhu Huan smiled and said, "I haven't been to the Emperor Cheng's mansion for many days. The Emperor's mansion is good, and he just tinkers with these things on weekdays."

King Cheng has always been idle.

In his later years, King Cheng was not young, so he was not involved in the battle for the position of prince.

After the emperor ascended the throne, King Cheng was a idle prince.

King Cheng never pointed out the matters in court. His hobbies were paintings and inscriptions, and he had quite some achievements in these matters.

In addition to collecting some rubbings, calligraphy and paintings, daily entertainment is just refreshment.

Zhu Huan often went to Prince Cheng’s mansion to discuss calligraphy and painting with him a few years ago, but he stopped going after Zhu Sheng’s accident.

At that time, the beauty Qi blamed the disaster that poisoned Zhu Sheng to King Cheng.

Although the emperor would not believe it, he would also be confused.

Zhu Huan was very worried about this matter, afraid that someone would instigate him, so that his father would suspect him. Fortunately, his father did not alienate them and their son, nor did he make things difficult for King Cheng.

But it was not convenient for him to have too much contact with King Cheng anymore. This was causing trouble for himself, and he did not want to cause trouble for King Cheng, who was obsessed with calligraphy and painting.

Zhu Huan liked Danqing very much and no longer appreciated King Cheng's collection, which was a loss for him.

But it has to be like this.

The two evils are only the least.

Huo Yixiao knew Zhu Huan's temperament and said, "The eldest princess has recognized the poisoning of the second prince. He has nothing to do with Prince Cheng. Your prince doesn't need to deliberately alienate him. He just goes to see calligraphy and painting."

Zhu Huan shook his head: "No, I need to be more peaceful."

I would save my father some worries and my mother's mother.

That being said, Huo Yixiao still read a little bit of loneliness and helplessness from Zhu Huan's expression.

Zhu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, no longer thinking about his paintings, brushwork, picked up the document again, and looked at it seriously.

Seeing this, Huo Yixiao didn't persuade him much.

It would be useless to just advise him to continue to deal with Prince Cheng in this matter.

It would be better to collect some gifts from everyone in the past when you have the chance to give them to him, which would be effective.

After arriving at Xiaya, Huo Yixiao returned to Dafeng Street.

Wen Yan was studying in the room, and Ebony was lying beside her, listening with relish.

When Huo Yixiao saw the condition of this person and cat, he knew that it was not a serious book or a serious thing. Echidhan'er would not be so focused on it.

Eighty percent of it is a storybook.

When Wen Yan saw him come back, she called him with a smile.

Huo Yixiao asked: "When you get married, the emperor gave you a pair of jade pendants. Where did you keep them?"

Wen Yan saw him ask, and a few memories came, and got up and walked inside: "I'll get it."

Huo Yixiao followed, passed by the couch, and looked at the book that was being turned upside down by Wen Yan.

As expected, the bookstore's new book and reading the title have nothing to do with the "Four Young Masters", and is another best-selling unlucky guy's novel adventure.

Huo Yixiao curled his lips.

There is a new unlucky guy coming, it's great.

Ebony shook her tail and stared at Huo Yixiao. The story was interrupted, and it was very dissatisfied.

Huo Yixiao laughed out loud.

This is also a "unlucky guy".

Ignoring Echidian'er's dissatisfaction, Huo Yixiao walked into the bedroom.

Wen Yan took out a three-layer sandalwood box from the dressing table, pulled open the bottom layer, took out two jade pendants from it, held it in his hand, turned around and asked Huo Yixiao: "Is that right?"

Huo Yixiao stepped forward and took it and looked at the pair of jades carefully.

The jade is of good quality, simple and simple shape, and very pleasing to the eye.

It can be seen that they have been well-raised by others, but in recent years, they have lacked people to wear and play with, and are not as moist as close-fitting jade.

The jade-drilled roe was a new fight, and Wen Yan finished the fight shortly after the marriage, but Huo Yixiao did not mean to wear this jade, so she put it away.

Wen Yan thought that Huo Yixiao must have been not on a whim, especially when he looked at this pair of jade, his eyes were gentle and nostalgic.

"Wear this in the future?" Wen Yan asked him softly.

Huo Yixiao responded.

Wen Yan asked again: "Do I want to wear it too?"

"Wear it," Huo Yixiao said, "a family heirloom that my mother-in-law gave to my daughter-in-law."

Wen Yan was slightly stunned, looked up at Huo Yixiao, feeling a little unbelievable: "Yes Xiao said..."

"It was said that my mother stayed there." Huo Yixiao said.

Wen Yan caressed the other half of jade in her hand.

This mother naturally refers to Prince Yu.

And so it is the Emperor.

Wen Yan knew that the emperor rarely mentioned "mother" with Huo Yixiao.

This topic is not pleasant, and there are many inside stories. If you can't say a few words, you will end up in a bad mood.

However, although the emperor had not said a few words in total, he did not say anything about Concubine Xi after sorting it out.

The emperor concealed the truth and made them take preconceptions and believe them, so that every sentence they heard was "Xi Pin".

Looking back now, I realized that unless it was a forced one, the emperor was talking about Prince Yu at other times.

In a heinous lie, the temperament, appearance, and trivial matters related to "mother" are actually true.

Then, the jade pendant should be real.

Wen Yan thought for a moment, turned around and took another jade bracelet from the box.

It was the one from her mother.

My mother asked her to wear it on her sweetheart when she grew up.

Wen Yan found it from the warehouse that day and wore it for Huo Yixiao. After talking and joking, Wen Yan actually realized that Xiao Ye was a little lonely.

Other mother-in-law prepare gifts for their daughter-in-law, but there is no Wen Banquet.

His mother not only left things for her daughter-in-law who was more than ten years later, nor did she leave her son with the thought of seeing things and thinking about others.

"Now," Wen Yan laughed, "all of them are there."

She received the heirloom left to her by her mother-in-law, and Xiaoye received the relics of her mother.

Huo Yixiao looked at Wen Yan's smile and couldn't help but smile. His smile was light but warm.
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