One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Su He's eyes flickered when he heard the fifth prince's arrival.

Zhaodu is the center of power, and all kinds of relationships are like a net like a cage, with layers of people in it.

He knew a little about Yan Qingzhi's affairs, he understood Yan's family's hatred, he also knew about the relationship between Mei Shi and Feng Shi, and if he went back further, he could also know that the encounter between him and Yan Qingzhi was deliberately done.

Under such circumstances, Su He was unwilling to let the members of the Yan family get involved in the fight for the heir apparent.

Although he has never met the current princes, he can also see the charming eyes of power from the previous emperor's generation. There are not many people who sincerely welcome them at the moment, but they all want to use them to muddy the water in this pool. That's all.

The group of them has only come to Zhaodu on a physical level. As for whether they can really stand on the land of Zhaodu, it depends on how they choose.

When the princess heard that the fifth prince was coming, her aura instantly rose. In the blink of an eye, she changed from an old man who saw the joy of the younger generation into a qualified politician.

I want to come to the door without handing over the greeting card, and I don't know if I take myself too seriously, or I don't take the princess too seriously!
"Tell him to visit his mother more sometimes, instead of visiting me, an old woman, to say hello."

The princess's words were extremely blunt, and she didn't care about her status as the fifth prince at all!
She directly classified the fifth prince's visit as 'Please Ann', in order to let the other party understand her status.

Don't say that he is not the emperor yet, he is the emperor, and he came here to 'greetings'!

The person who reported the letter didn't hesitate at all, and immediately retreated when he got the word.

After they left, the princess turned her head and looked in Su He's direction.

"You don't have to be afraid of him. If he comes to the door, you can see him whenever you want. If you don't want to see him, just say that the mansion is messy and inconvenient to welcome guests. I will send Yue Ge to go with you. If he insists on not leaving, you don't need to bother. I will leave it to Yue Ge to deal with it." .”

The princess has a deep understanding of the behavior style of these people, and temporarily puts the people she needs in the uncle's house, one is to protect, and the other is to show her fancy to Su He.

Of course, in her own heart, she also planned to take a look at Yan Qingzhi's behavior.

If Yan Qingzhi was someone who could be used, then Yuege would definitely be better off following such a young and aggressive person than following her with an old lady buried up to her neck in loess.

Don't look at how tall she is now, these are all given by her mother.

Once she is dead, her juniors and servants can still be idlers if they are honest, and if they are dishonest, they may not even know how they died.

The princess has seen too many people walk away with tea in her life.

She doesn't care about these anymore.

At this age, there is nothing to dislike!
Su He, who is also a young man, naturally understands the meaning behind these actions.

But he accepted right away.

"Let my aunt worry about it!"

The princess patted his arm, and instantly changed into that kind look again.

After Yan Qingzhi finished playing a set of marksmanship, the waiters around immediately lowered their heads and entered the arena to clean things up.

She ran over here with a smile on her face.

When the princess saw her running over, she laughed even more happily.

"Good boy, what a good boy..."

The person next to him handed over a sweat towel, and Yan Qingzhi took it and wiped his hands and face meticulously before walking to Su He and standing with Jun Tongyue.

The princess looked at her very pleased.

Any force would cherish Yan Qingzhi, a martial arts genius who had been rare for so many years.

The princess is very satisfied with Yan Qingzhi.

Once she was satisfied, she wanted to send something again...

This gift, from morning to night, when the three of them left the Princess Mansion, the servants of the Bo Mansion couldn't move those rewards!

Even so, it still couldn't stop the princess' enthusiasm for giving things.

As soon as the people on this side returned to the uncle's mansion, on the other side, the princess' mansion sent a few tables of noodles.

Not only the nominal masters like Su He, Yan Qingzhi, but also all the former old men and new servants in the mansion.

The wind in Zhaodu has always been like this.

As soon as there was an action at the Princess Mansion, many people around brought things while it was still dark.

If it were the day before, Yan Qingzhi would still have a terrible headache.

But today the situation is different.

Miss Yuegeyue deserves to be a face-lifting person in the Princess Mansion, and she greeted those who came to give gifts from some big figures in the power center to the flower hall.

Everyone who should leave has left...

For the rest, according to Su Si's instructions, Yan Qingzhi collected some things from relatives, and also asked people to bring a similar amount of gifts in return.

While returning the gift, Yan Qingzhi felt distressed.

She used to be considered a small landlord with a little wealth, but when she arrived in Zhaodu, she was not enough for this reincarnation gift!

Fortunately, the uncle's mansion has its own income. In these years, except for the ostentation money spent when the princess came over, the rest is basically kept in the warehouse.

It was also this reincarnation gift that forced Yan Qingzhi to put the task of cleaning the warehouse on her already extremely cumbersome schedule.

It is not an easy task to manage such a large uncle's mansion, especially for newcomers, and the complex environment outside the mansion interferes.

The fact that the princess said that the fifth prince will come to the door again is really not an exaggeration.

The next day, the Fifth Prince actually came to pay a visit.

It was still in the name of meeting the elders, as if he respected the other party, but every word on the invitation post was written about the arrival of the prince, so you don't kneel down...

Yan Qingzhi's violent temper was almost out of control, but, after all, she was the head of the house, if she couldn't bear this, there would be more things she couldn't bear in the future.

She bit the barrel of the brush and wrote an eloquent and beautiful essay for the Fifth Prince.

The rhetoric is extremely gorgeous, but there is not a single useful word.

Looking at her expression, Yuege thought she was going out to beat up the fifth prince, but after seeing the reply, he had a different opinion of Yan Qingzhi.

She personally took someone to send the reply.

The fifth prince treated her politely, but when she left, he threw a brush washer and a vase in anger.

To say that the vase also suffered an unreasonable disaster, the quality of the inkstone is really too good, and I smashed the vase, but I was safe.

Seeing this, the Fifth Prince was even angrier!
Even an inkstone looks down on him!
With the matter of the fifth prince being rejected outside, the uncle's residence finally calmed down.

Posts were still collected basket by basket, Su Si and Jun Tongyue went to deal with them together, and Yan Qingzhi took people to count the warehouses in the mansion.

Things are re-booked and arranged, and everyone is given points for what is useful.

The rest are divided into several categories according to the value and practicality, so that it is convenient for her to take what things she will go to in the future.

After several days of busy work, I finally finished packing.

When Yan Qingzhi finally thought that she could have a good night's sleep, she suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching in her yard.

Her body was faster than her mind, and she took out the Cloud Breaking Spear in an instant and rushed out.

Like a light fallen leaf, she floated across the yard and fell into the garden behind.

The moonlight outside was faint, shining on the roof, casting a cold figure.

When Yan Qingzhi saw someone coming, she stopped in her tracks.

"Mei Heng?"