The cold noodle emperor and the pretty princess

"Yes, yes, that's why I think it's outrageous for you to say that! Do you know that at that time, I taught her to write her own name for more than a month..." Fu Qingyue said helplessly Rolled his eyes.

"It's not that exaggerated."

"You'll know if you try it yourself." Fu Qingyue shook her fingers at him, folded her slender legs, sat down on the stone chair, raised her glass and smiled, "You came to me in such a hurry just to vomit bitterness to me , Said that he ate a fool's deflation?"

"I promise, as long as you see her with your own eyes, you will know if she is a fool! If she is a fool, then there is really no one in the world who can be called a child prodigy."

Fu Qingyue pouted noncommittally.

"You forgot one person. You recited poems at the age of three, painted at the age of five, and at the age of seven were full of knowledge and knowledge, and were conferred the title of Grand Master of Yipin Pavilion by the late emperor." Fu Qingyue cupped her hands to the sky, and glanced at him with a faint smile.

Ping Wang Chuci pointed his nose in the air, and said helplessly, "Don't mention that inhuman weirdo to me again! I don't want to hear his name!"

Fu Qingyue burst out laughing.

Chu Ci took out a post from his pocket and handed it to him, "The queen mother sincerely invites you to attend the banquet in three days' time."

"Hey, you Chu family's family banquet, why am I an outsider going to join in the fun?"

"Who says you are an outsider? You are my brother of Chuci, the queen mother's godson! You can be regarded as half of the Chu family! Now that the queen mother has said something, do you dare not go?"

"Wow, please forgive me, you know I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and I'm really not used to the atmosphere of officialdom."

"I don't want you to entertain, since it's a family banquet, we only need a group of brothers that day, at most..."

Fu Qingyue burst out laughing, "What is the most?"

"You know why and ask."

Fu Qingyue laughed so hard, "I knew the Empress Dowager would not let you go. Three days later, your third brother Chu Rong will definitely return to Beijing. By then, hahaha... it will definitely be another concubine selection feast!"

"Have you laughed enough?" Chu Ci kicked him and said angrily, "You think you can escape by yourself? Ah? The Empress Dowager has been intentionally matching you with Mrs. Xiaoxian's daughter, you won't forget it, right?"

"Then I don't want to go..." Fu Qingyue glanced at him speechlessly, then pointed at him, "Hey, is that brother?"

"Yes..." Chu Ci reluctantly nodded.

Fu Qingyue laughed and cursed and kicked up, "Bastard, answer so reluctantly! If you are a brother, let me block it! As a brother, there is no future life! Your brother, if I am really entangled by that female monster, you know I will die. It's very miserable! I'm afraid there will be no bones left!"

"Hey, hey, Mrs. Xiaoxian is my aunt! Fei'er is also my cousin! Can you accumulate some virtue?" Chu Ci rolled his eyes at him, "Let me tell you, you should be there on time that day! The Queen Mother seems to have something else to entrust to you."

"No way..."