From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 56
Sure enough, the women in the streets and alleys stopped to watch, and the doors of brothels that were supposed to be open at night were also wide open. The women who were Yingying and Yanyan made fun of Ye Hua, and he always waved with a smile, saying: "Come back later , now, the people here are the most important!"

When talking, peach blossom eyes glanced over, with a bit of slutty taste.

"I thought the six sons of the first-class public were very promising!"

Someone on the side of the road couldn't help whispering.

"Hush, keep your voice down, this fourth master just beat someone in the east of the city a few days ago."

"Hmph, the prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people, and he has no official position but just borrowed the name of a first-class public."

"Hey, the first-class gentleman is so virtuous, how can this son be so?"

"It's not only this son, but also the one in the carriage. He didn't know how to behave at a young age. Six years ago, several princes almost got into a fight because of her, and even slapped the daughter of Uncle Changqing's family with a big slap on her shoulder." It's bloody, it's scary!"

People couldn't help talking about it. In the corner of the restaurant, Da Sima Ma Yunsheng looked out from the corner and saw Ye Hua's unrestrained smiling face.

With a cold snort, Master Situ continued to drink, the first-class Gong Ye's family was no more than that, no matter how expensive the golden nest was, the flying out might not all be phoenixes, it might also be a bedbug.

But in this way, the only ones worth guarding against in the Ye family are those two from Youzhou.

Of the six sons, only one is a military general, three are civil servants, and one is a dandy. As for the sixth son, he doesn't know what's going on without going home for a long time.

Counting the days, the young lady of the Ye family is already twelve years old, only two years away from her wedding day.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone came to report: "My lord, please go over to His Highness the Eighth Highness."

Ma Yunsheng nodded, settled the bill, got up and left.

Outside the Imperial College, people are still coming and going.

Without the crown prince's guard of honor, the fourth prince Feng Yiran was the first to appear in the team of several princes.

The plain cavalry, without even flags, simple carriages, everything is the same as six years ago, the emperor did not confer a crown prince, Feng Yiran is still just a prince, and all expenses remain the same.

Habayashi Wei cleared the way and cleared the obstacles, and Feng Yiran came gracefully with a soft smile.

The surroundings were still crowded with students, men and women, looking over with excitement, just like looking at Feng Junran back then.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced, after Feng Yiran, the motorcade of the Eighth Highness Feng Xinran followed closely behind, and became the second person to arrive.

"Fourth brother!" The 14-year-old boy stood gracefully. The relationship of ranking made him look quite well-behaved, and he was also loved by the elderly, such as the old queen.

Feng Yiran smiled gently, a 19-year-old boy with a straight figure, handsome and peaceful, with black hair combed meticulously, and a smiley appearance that almost made people ignore his vigorous and resolute handling of government affairs.

After exchanging pleasantries, the rest of the princes also rushed over one after another. The third and fifth princes naturally stood behind Feng Yiran, and the sixth and seventh princes naturally stood behind Feng Xinran. There were even numbers of people, but they refused to give in to each other.

Even the students of Guozijian have already detected something strange. The emperor did not appoint a crown prince. It is said that he was heartbroken by the prince Feng Junran of the year. He was afraid that the remaining brothers would kill each other, so he hesitated to make a decision.

Feng Yuran shook his fan with a smile, seemingly unaware of the tense atmosphere, and looked around with his eyes bent from a smile, fixed on a certain slender body accurately.

"Fourth sister-in-law, here, here!"

The little rabbit raised her eyebrows. If eyes could kill, she would have poked Feng Yuran countless times.

But this person's face was so thick that he waved his arms unconsciously. Not to mention the princes, everyone inside and outside the Imperial College looked at him, all looking at the excitement.

When Feng Yiran saw people, the expression on his face was obviously much softer. In six years, this tender rabbit had already matured to the fullest. It put away its lively and active nature, and became more and more calm and quiet. It is like a white lotus that emerges from the mud and is not stained. It is pure and beautiful, with a light fragrance and ease. It is conceivable that after two years, the woman who marries her will turn into an astonishing beauty.

Seeing that the person was not moving, Feng Yiran raised her leg and walked over, pulled Ye Xiaoxiao's long and slender fingers familiarly, and held them in the palm of her hand.

"Xiao Xiao, let's have lunch together, and Gu brought your favorite ice-skin dessert."

At this time, several people also gathered around, Feng Xinran smiled slightly: "Little sister."

It's not wrong for him to shout that, Ye Xiaoxiao is three years younger than him, and he is not married, and he is not yet the fourth imperial concubine.

"Since the little sister wants to eat with the fourth brother, I don't want to bother you. At this time, the emperor's grandmother wants to bring the green dumplings to the sister alone. The little sister should not let down the kindness of the emperor's grandmother."

Saying that, Eunuch Bai behind him handed over a food box, Anru took a look at his young lady before taking it.

Feng Yiran glanced at the food box, and held Ye Xiaoxiao's hand a little tighter.

The little rabbit pulled away his fingers calmly, smiled at the man, and saluted: "Xiaoxiao still has something to do, the brothers will take a step first."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left, leaving a few people to look at each other, Feng Xinran also bid farewell, and walked in with her own people.

"Tuanzi Qingtuanzi??" Feng Yuran subconsciously tapped his palm with a fan, narrowed his eyes, and said after a while, "Why is this offensive so familiar?"

Feng Qingran snorted coldly: "Ye Xiaoxiao has married the fourth brother, and the emperor's imperial decree has been issued, so what can the eighth brother do?"

Feng Yiran stretched out his hand to touch the emerald wrench on his finger, smiled faintly, and walked in.

Only then did the crowd disperse, and they couldn't help but discuss among themselves.

"Did you see it? Another one hooked up, this time it's His Highness the Eighth Highness, this young lady from the Ye family is really amazing!"

"I have practiced all the tricks!"

An Ru, who was standing outside waiting for her young lady, raised her eyebrows angrily, and even the freckles on her face seemed to be jumping up. She angrily walked among several servants, and said angrily, "What nonsense, be careful! Send all of you to the official!"

A few people looked back and saw a servant, and they all said in disdain: "Send me to the official? We are telling the truth, why should I send you off?"

"What big truths, I think they are all rumors made out of nothing!" An Ru pinched her waist with both hands and cursed angrily: "If you don't have the skills, don't come to seek bad luck from others!"

They turned their heads and stared at Anru viciously: "Hmph, everyone knew what Miss Ye's lady was six years ago, Hu Meizi, shameless!"

Anru couldn't bear it anymore, and finally punched him with a fist. The scolding person suddenly became black-eyed, and was kicked a few steps away.

In Xiyun Palace, Ye Xiaoxiao had just sat down when Lin Lanzhi rushed in and shouted, "Little sister, go and have a look, we're fighting!"

　I counted the votes of my relatives, and my heart was beating my heart. Well, be unambiguous, continue to double-update, let the tickets and collections be more intense, the Lun family will implement the double-update route to the end!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)