After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 60 Madam, please forgive me

Su Jiu'er nodded calmly, indicating that Zhao Shun should do as Yan Yunxiao said.

He is the messenger, no matter how angry the crowd is, they will not blame him.What's more, this is the meaning of the emperor, it doesn't matter if you are angry, whoever dares to vent this anger is disrespectful to the emperor!

Zhao Shun had no choice but to leave.

Su Jiu'er asked, "Your Majesty won't go to the banquet, so if you dress like this, where are you going to take your concubines?"

Yan Yunxiao closed his smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have Aifei ever seen a sky full of moon?"

The sky full of stars can be seen by looking up, but Su Jiuer has never seen the sky full of moons.

She shook her head, puzzled.Yan Yunxiao gave a hearty laugh, and dragged her out of the palace.

Although it was still during the national mourning period, the bustle of the street was not as compared to previous years, but it was still a few degrees more lively than the palace.

However, Yan Yunxiao has never seen the Mid-Autumn Festival market in previous years. He only went out of the palace once on the Mid-Autumn Festival night when he was ten years old.

The moon in the sky in his memory was seen that time, and he still remembers it to this day.

Baixing Building.

Yan Yunxiao came to Baixing Building tonight, not to find Song Xingshi, he just brought Su Jiuer to taste the taste here.

And as early as Yan Yunxiao stepped into this place, there was a Xiao Er who came to report to Xingshi Song.

Song Xingshi was drinking tea, and coughed twice when he was choked by Xiao Er's message, and quickly put down his teacup and said, "What? He brought a woman?"

Xiaoer said, "Yes, they came in hand in hand."

Song Xingshi widened his eyes, and looked at the three copper coins that he had just shaken out on the small case.

Once he was free, he would huddle in this small pavilion and tell Yan Yunxiao fortune-telling.

After all, the calculation is not very accurate, there must be someone to practice.Therefore, Yan Yunxiao, who was born in a wealthy family and had a bumpy fate, became Song Xingshi's royal horoscope.

About how old Yan Yunxiao can live, when he will be buried, whether he will be single in this life, and how many rotten peach blossoms he has, Song Xingshi has basically calculated everything.

It was still Yan Yunxiao's words.

Both dishes and love to count, none of them are accurate.

He even calculated once that Yan Yunxiao had a catastrophe last month, and there was a 90.00% probability that he would die, even if he didn't die, he would be disabled.

Who would have thought that there was no such thing at all, Yan Yunxiao was safe and sound, and succeeded to the throne very smoothly.

But the three copper coins on the small case now count as Yan Yunxiao's marriage.

It is a good hexagram, saying that Yan Yunxiao has a noble person in this life, and with this good help, all the difficulties he encounters will be turned into good luck.Moreover, this noble man is ikea, and Yan Yunxiao is determined by his character, and will be with Yan Yunxiao for a lifetime.

Song Xingshi said to the little boy, "Which small pavilion is it in?"

"Glass Pavilion."
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Su Jiu'er didn't know that Yan Yunxiao would like to come to this kind of restaurant with a lot of people.

The business in Baixing Building was very good, and the hall was full of seats. Xiao Er brought the two of them to the Liuli Pavilion and asked, "What would you like to eat tonight?"

Yan Yunxiao sat casually by the small case by the window, opened the small window and looked at the market, not intending to order food herself, Su Jiuer said, "Just order your special dishes. "

After thinking for a while, he said, "Two jugs of cold wine."

Xiaoer responded quickly and went out, and brought up two jugs of cold wine not long after.

Su Jiu'er sat down opposite Yan Yunxiao, poured him a glass of cold wine, and poured another glass by herself to drink.

After drinking, he hissed lightly and shrank his shoulders slightly, as if he was very refreshed and comfortable.

With Yan Yunxiao like this, she couldn't help feeling clever and cute, so she pursed her lips and smiled.

He was quite surprised that Su Jiu'er could drink.

There are not many people in Yan who are good at drinking, and the women mainly drink fragrant tea and hardly drink alcohol.And he drank alcohol only because he had been in northern Xinjiang for a long time and was influenced by the tribes there, so he would drink to warm up and became a habit.

He opened his lips and said to Su Jiuer, "How is this wine?"

Su Jiu'er narrowed her eyes, as if recalling the taste of that sip of wine just now, "It's refreshing and fresh, what does Your Majesty think?"

For Chinese medicine, wine is a good thing to nourish people.

As long as the amount is controlled, a moderate amount of alcohol is beneficial to the human body, and even many elderly people who are in poor health rely on alcohol to maintain their bones in their later years.

Yan Yunxiao shook the small wine cup in his hand, held it to his lips, took a sip, and said, "It's too light."

Su Jiu'er said with a smile, "If Your Majesty wants to drink strong wine, the concubine can just drink with His Majesty next time."

Someone else would probably have to persuade Yan Yunxiao to drink less, as strong alcohol hurts his stomach.But this can easily arouse Yan Yunxiao's rebellious psychology.

In this case, it's better to follow Yan Yunxiao's wishes, besides, next time?Who knows when.

After finishing speaking, Yan Yunxiao stopped answering the conversation, but focused on looking out the window.

Without any doubt, Su Jiuer wondered why Yan Yunxiao was looking so engrossed, both eyes stared straight.

She also pushed open the window and looked down. On both sides of the street, there were many juggling troupes singing and dancing.

Su Jiu'er laughed out loud.

Yan Yunxiao likes to watch this?

Yan Yunxiao's eyes at this moment were full of curiosity like the children surrounded by the juggling troupe.

Su Jiu'er said, "Your Majesty, let's go down to watch the juggling after dinner."

Yan Yunxiao withdrew his attention, and said with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "What are you doing to see it?"

Su Jiu'er winked at him and said, "This concubine likes to watch it, and this concubine wants to watch it."

Just as he was talking, Xiao Er knocked on the door and came in.

"Second guests, your food is here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Yunxiao frowned slightly, and looked at him.

Song Xingshi wore the clothes of the waiter in the shop, put a fake beard on himself and bowed his head in.After meeting Yan Yunxiao's eyes, he blinked.

Yan Yunxiao lowered his gaze and glanced at him indifferently, then lazily turned his gaze back, and continued to look out the window.

This place was Song Xingshi's domain originally, Yan Yunxiao was not surprised to see him here.But Song Xingshi personally came to deliver food to him, so he could probably guess what it meant.

Because Song Xingshi loves fortune-telling besides love.

Also love gossip.

Song Xingshi greeted Su Jiuer, "Ma'am, is this your first visit to our house? How about a taste of our house? Will you come here more often in the future?"

While speaking, he looked at Su Jiu'er's face.

The girl's black eyebrows are slightly stretched out, her peach blossom eyes are slightly curved, the bottom of her eyes are like the surface of a lake in the setting sun, sparkling with waves, her nose is small and exquisite, her pink cheeks are pink, and her small lips are a little light-colored.

It's not at all as flamboyant, glamorous and enchanting as folk writing about enchanting concubines.

On the contrary, it is a kind of tranquility and comfort that rushes to the face, and there is no lack of youthful dexterity, bright and moving girls.

Is this really that fairy concubine?Could this be Yan Yunxiao's nobleman?
He thought for a while, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the woman was also looking at him with her lips pursed.

Song Xingshi had never been stared at by a woman before, so he felt embarrassed immediately.

He hurriedly sent the dishes to the low table, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not when he put down the last soup bowl, he couldn't hold it steady, and poured it directly towards Su Jiu'er.

If it falls down, the whole bowl of soup will be spilled on Su Jiuer's body, let alone wet clothes, I'm afraid she will be scalded off a layer of skin.

Yan Yunxiao quickly grabbed Song Xingshi's wrist and stabilized his grip, but some soup still spilled out and splashed on Su Jiu'er's clothes.

She got up and dodged suddenly, and Song Xingshi put down the bowl steadily.

But Yan Yunxiao still didn't let go of his wrist.

Song Xingshi endured the pain, feeling that Yan Yunxiao, a vengeful person, probably wanted to pinch his own broken bone.

"I'm sorry, madam, I really made a mistake unintentionally, please ask your husband to forgive me."

He begged for mercy to Su Jiu'er.

(End of this chapter)