fake prince

Chapter 581 The Fox Was Kicked Out

"Repent to teach my husband and son-in-law to find a Marquis."

Su Ziji let go of her hand, stroked her hair gently, and sighed: "Then I have a song for you, can you listen to it?"

Read it as you speak, with a clear voice.

"Jielu is in a human environment, but there are no cars and horses making noise.

Ask Jun Henenger? My heart is far away.

Plucking chrysanthemum under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better day by day, and the birds are returning.

There is true meaning in this, and I have forgotten the words if I want to distinguish it. "

This poem made Ye Buhui's eyes brighten. She is the daughter of a bookstore owner. Among other things, she has read a lot of books. This poem is very good. Even if her husband is talented, she already knows it, but this poem also makes her happy. surprise.

That's all, her husband's wise and sad eyes made her lower her head shyly. After a while, she woke up like a dream, and replied like a gnat: "It's a good poem, I like it."

"But this is the treatment only given to the grandsons of governors, captains, and prefects, and the sons of prefects."

Seeing her puzzled eyes, Su Ziji didn't explain: "Do you still remember all the difficulties we encountered?"

"Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely, this is certainly very good, let me ask you, what about local ruffians, tax collectors, county officials, yamen, officials, a group of tigers and wolves?"

"Aside from other things, at that time in a small county town, you didn't need to be an official. You only needed gangsters to use some tricks to deceive me, and I was almost ruined."

"If there is no fame, the county magistrate of Qipin can let you and me die without a place to bury them, and destroy our families."

"Have you forgotten the crisis when your father-in-law died?"

"Don't say that the powerful have no good death, and the people are a hundred times frozen to death."

When Su Ziji mentioned this, Ye Buhui was taken aback, and fell into memories, his smile was bitter yet sweet: "Yes, if you weren't the emperor's grandson, we might be guilty of murder."

"It's just that what happened at that time, thinking about it now, still feels like a dream."

"At that time, you came to the bookstore to help every day. My father... my father thought that you were filial and knew how to study hard. You were a good boy, so he asked me to bring you some meatloaf every day. Think you will have today?"

Not to mention that she thought of having a mansion in luxurious clothes today, but at that time she never imagined that she and Su Ziji could become husband and wife, let alone that Su Ziji was not a descendant of the Su family, but the grandson of the emperor.

Ye Buhui is not a literary girl in a deep boudoir, she just thinks back and immediately knows that "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" is just a dream.

"Don't say that the rich and powerful will never end well, and the people will be frozen to death a hundred times." Ye Buhui read this sentence, it was like drinking ice cream in winter, sweet at first, and cold in the throat, which was alarming. Thinking of this, she carried Su Ziji from Su Ziji's arms. It started: "By the way, before you came back, I was summoned by the Empress once."

Su Ziji, who was still holding Ye Buhui and gently patted Ye Buhui's back to comfort him, paused his hands and lowered his eyebrows: "When?"

"About a few days ago." Ye Buhui said, "At that time, I was still in the house in Peach Blossom Lane, and I was taken away suddenly by the court ladies and eunuchs. That summoning was like a dream."

Su Ziji asked softly: "How did the empress treat you? After you saw the empress, what did you say? What did you do?"

Ye Buhui recalled: "I was called into an oxcart by the court ladies and eunuchs. They were respectful along the way but they didn't talk to me. I didn't dare to talk too much because I was nervous."

"When I entered the palace, I was led to another palace. I met the empress who had met once. Because of my nervousness, I was a little restrained, and the empress was also very cold. She only asked me about my background. Ask me how I got married to you, and I told you everything."

"I had the feeling at that time that the empress didn't seem to like me very much. I should have been more restrained because of this, but I don't know why. Later we chatted slowly, and gradually I saw that the empress was not so nervous, and the empress Your Majesty seems to be much kinder to me."

Speaking of this, Ye Buhui was still a little uneasy, she leaned into Su Ziji's arms again, and said softly, "Do you think it's embarrassing for you to be married?"

As he spoke, his fingers subconsciously tugged at his clothes.

Su Ziji didn't think that there was something wrong with Ye Buhui like Ye Buhui did. The queen's attitude towards Ye Buhui changed, in Su Ziji's view, it was due to the influence of blood relationship.

Ye Buhui is the real descendant of the prince, and the queen is Ye Buhui's direct grandmother. The grandparents and grandchildren did not know each other when they met. Some characteristics and similarities of Ye Buhui's biological father still make the queen feel kind.

As for the indifference towards Ye Buhui at the beginning, it is understandable. From the empress's point of view, she is the only descendant of the crown prince, the emperor's grandson, and the emperor's grandson lived among the people for more than ten years. It seems that she has been wronged by the world and married a daughter of the owner of the book shop. Even if this woman is a loyal descendant recognized by the queen, in the queen's view, her status and status are not compatible.

In order to appease Ye Buhui, Su Ziji naturally spoke softly and explained.

The two talked to each other, the night gradually deepened, and the sound of some crickets could be faintly heard outside the door. In this quiet environment, the two looked at each other, and for some reason, the atmosphere became lingering.

Thinking of Ye Buhui's vague uneasiness, and thinking that they have been married to each other for a long time, Su Ziji thought of a way to quickly make Ye Buhui feel at ease. As soon as the idea came together, he felt that the two of them hugged and snuggled together. The little fox who was still squeezed between the two was a bit of an eyesore.

However, this beautiful little fox was opening its eyes, looking at him and at Ye Buhui. No matter how you look at it, why does Su Ziji feel that this is a joke about the husband and wife.

Oh, I almost forgot, this is a vixen who can understand human speech, the husband and wife reunite, the little fox should not get involved in this kind of thing!

Su Ziji thought to himself and grabbed it.

"Chirp!" was suddenly picked up by someone, and flew straight across the air. It couldn't help struggling with its four claws. It didn't wake up until it fell outside the bedroom door. It wanted to go back, but its nose almost hit the windless self-closing door. , the little fox opened his eyes wide, he couldn't believe it, he threw his claws at the door, and barked twice.

"Hawk!" To bother other young couples at such a time, how dare you say that you are not an idiot!

The big fox heard the little fox's protest, and lay down in a corner of the outer hall, laughing feebly.

Only then did the little fox react, and blushed instantly.

Luckily, the fox fur covered his face, so that his red face could not be seen.

But it's not to blame!

The little fox thought depressedly, for so long, it has been by Su Ziji and Ye Buhui's side, sleeping with the couple most of the time, how could it have imagined that there would be a day when the situation would change!

Opening the outer hall door, squatting on the steps, looking up at the bright moon and stars, the little fox sighed heavily, suddenly, the unreasonable loneliness, emptiness and coldness hit its heart.

(End of this chapter)