Xiao Jiaojiao dressed as a powerful minister

Chapter 3 A childhood sweetheart?

The old mother on the side said: "They are all ignorant little maids, the princess should not get angry with them, it's not worth it."

"They're ignorant, isn't Mammy also ignorant?" Nan Xu's smile narrowed, her gaze narrowed slightly.

"The old slave has overstepped." The nanny immediately realized and slapped herself.

As a slave, the most taboo thing is to speculate on the master's mind. If the master doesn't say it clearly, you must not speak out.

She should never say whether the eldest princess is angry or not.

After leaving the palace for many years, some of the rules are unfamiliar.

Nan Xu snorted coldly: "Look at each of you. Those who don't know think that this princess has punished her servants as soon as she married into the palace!"

As soon as the words came out, the old mama stopped what she was doing, and by the way, she gave the two kneeling winks, and the two hurriedly got up from the ground.

The princess has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. No matter how cruel she says, she doesn't really do it.

The old nanny's years of experience in seeing people became clear in an instant.

"My princess doesn't like to wear your hair up, let me put some down!" She gave the order, regardless of the rules or irregularities.

The servant girl was also frightened and didn't dare to say more. She washed her hands in the basin next to her and re-dressed Nanxu.

It stands to reason that on the second day of marriage one should offer tea to the in-laws, but Shen Cijing's parents passed away early, Nan Xu saved this matter, and originally had breakfast with Shen Cijing, but he went to court early .

Que He stood beside Nan Xu with a silver needle, and tested the food one by one.

"Does your prince go to court every day without having breakfast?"

Uncle Liu smiled and agreed: "Your lord was free in the early years, and breakfast was still useful, but after becoming the regent, he was much more busy with affairs, so he ate in the palace."

Nan Xu understood that her younger brother, who didn't know a few big characters, said that he was an emperor, but everything was still handled by the regent.

Unexpectedly, just as Nan Xu picked up the chopsticks, a goose-yellow figure rushed out of the palace.

"Brother Cijing, I heard that you are married. Is it true? What kind of vixen actually sneaks in while I'm not here!"

Before the person arrived, the sound had already spread throughout the lobby.

Nan Xu's eyes narrowed, and she looked around where the voice came from.

A little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow feather gauze skirt and combing a double bun, looks well-behaved and charming, but there is a murderous look on her face that does not match her image, especially when she sees Nanxu .

"Miss Zhao, what are you doing!" Uncle Liu felt bad when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped the intruder.

"Butler Liu, who is this?" Nan Xu covered her lips with her hands, and half-yawned, her tone was laziness.

The man looked at her with burning eyes, and Nan Xu also looked at her without fear.

"Reporting to the eldest princess, this is Zhao Xinrou, the only daughter of Zhao's cook in the palace. She is still young and offended His Highness, so this old slave will take her down." Uncle Liu looked at Nanxu with a guilty expression.

"Uncle Liu, let me go!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinrou broke away from Uncle Liu, uncontrollably, and yelled: "Brother Cijing, Uncle Liu, I want to find brother Cijing."

"Miss Zhao, the prince has gone to court, please stop making trouble."

Zhao Xinrou didn't buy it: "Uncle Liu, who are you bluffing? I am young and not stupid. I go to court at Sishi, and brother Cijing won't go out until the seven quarters of Chenshi. Who doesn't know in this palace!"

Nan Xu's pupils trembled suddenly, she stood up, and her gaze stayed on Uncle Liu meaningfully for a moment, Uncle Liu looked away unnaturally, not daring to look at her.

The prince had a grudge against this marriage, he was afraid that meeting the eldest princess would arouse guilt towards the one in his heart, so he deliberately avoided it.

How could Uncle Liu have thought that Zhao Xinrou's lie would be exposed by a single sentence, and he wished he could find a hole to drill down.

Nan Xu smiled brightly, and walked towards Zhao Xinrou: "I really don't know, why don't you ask this sister to tell me?"

"You... who are you! I don't want to tell you!" Looking at Nan Xu, Zhao Xinrou became even more agitated.

She is familiar with all the people in the palace, but this one is unfamiliar, and with her toes, she knows that this is the vixen that brother Cijing married.

Uncle Liu hurriedly covered Zhao Xinrou's mouth, "My little ancestor, this is the eldest princess, can you restrain yourself a bit!"

Then he said to Nan Xu: "His Royal Highness, although Xinrou's mother is the cook of the palace, she is the sister-in-law that the old lady befriended in the Jianghu. Xinrou's mother died when she went out with the old general. This child has no child since childhood." The father has no mother, and the prince is pampering her, too spoiled, the eldest princess forgive me!"

An undercurrent surged in Nan Xu's eyes, and finally turned into a smile: "Since she is Ci Jing's younger sister, she is also my princess' younger sister. If there is any excuse, I will not forgive you. A family does not talk about two things."

"Bah, who is your younger sister? Brother Cijing and I are childhood sweethearts, and you want to get in the way. You shameless vixen, you can call Brother Cijing by name."

Obviously, no matter how hard Uncle Liu tried, he still couldn't cover Zhao Xinrou's mouth. After a while, Uncle Liu couldn't stop him at all.

childhood sweetheart?

Nan Xu's eyes lit up, could this be the sweetheart that Shen Cijing mentioned?

"I'm Shen Cijing's concubine, so naturally you have to call me sister-in-law." Nan Xu smiled. It's the first time someone has made her so blatantly upset at her age.

Zhao Xinrou rushed forward, looking at Nan Xu's bright little face, feeling jealous, she stretched out her hand and slapped her across the face.

See if I don't scratch your vixen's face!

Before the slap fell, she heard a cry of pain, and was knocked to the ground by a powerful force.

"Princess, are you alright?"

It is dark night.

Nan Xu shook her head, and when her eyes fell on Zhao Xinrou who was on the ground again, it seemed that a cold poison had been quenched.

If it wasn't for Ming Ye's timely strike, she might have suffered that slap.

"Butler Liu."

"Princess, what are your orders?" Upon hearing the call, Uncle Liu hastily responded.

Just now she deceived the eldest princess, but failed to stop Zhao Xinrou, so she was a little uncertain about Nanxu at the moment.

Nan Xu raised her voice: "This princess married into the palace yesterday, so she is the hostess of the palace, isn't she?"

Uncle Liu said without hesitation, "His Royal Highness the Princess is naturally the mistress of the palace."

On this point, the prince also specially ordered that the princess should not be slighted.

"Then, is the princess in control of the affairs of the palace or not?" Nan Xu asked again.

Liu Bo nodded: "Naturally."

"Okay, Zhao Xinrou has no respect for his elders, if he offends his superiors, then... the family law will serve him!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xinrou was dumbfounded.

According to the Shen family law, he was punished by copying the family letter fifty times and whipped twenty times.

What kind of concept is that, that is, there are many soldiers who have experienced battles, their butts exploded, and they are dying after a meal.

Just Zhao Xinrou, a weak woman, how many times can she suffer?
"You, why do you... Uncle Liu, you actually bully me while Brother Cijing is not here to help this woman!" Zhao Xinrou's face turned pale.

Uncle Liu couldn't bear it, but he persuaded him with kind words: "Xinrou, you are not a child anymore, the eldest princess is the wife of the prince, you made a mistake and should be punished."

"No, I don't admit that she is the hostess of this family, and Brother Cijing won't admit it either. I don't agree, I want to see Brother Cijing!"

"Xinrou..."

"Steward Liu, go and call Shen Cijing back to the mansion." Nan Xu turned around and sat down. She had seen people who had to be convinced the most in her life. For this kind of people, she always liked to convince them.

At this time, it was obvious that Shen Cijing hadn't gone to court, Liu Guanjia sent someone, the palace was not far from the palace, and soon a master and a servant appeared at the gate of the palace.

At that time, Nan Xu was taking advantage of this gap to eat breakfast slowly, and with Ming Ye around, naturally she was not worried about what Zhao Xinrou would do again.

Shen Cijing at the door is wearing an ivory white silk brocade robe, the white clothes are better than snow, and the hair is tied with a white jade dragon wind crown. He is eight feet long and has a handsome face, especially a pair of deep eyes that seem to hide thousands of stars. Unforgettable.

The son is like jade, standing in the wind, his strength of character is like a pine.

What a peerless gentleman.

"My lord." Steward Liu went up to meet him, but Shen Cijing was in a daze, as if he was fixed in place by something.

His eyes were firmly fixed on a pretty face, the ends of his eyes were red, and tears welled up in his deep eyes.

After a long time, he choked up and said, "Ruoruo..."

(End of this chapter)