The concubine is so charming

Chapter 792

Chu Feiyan originally wanted to get close to his wife, but now Su Chenxi interrupted him rashly, so he was naturally upset. Hearing his request, he couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced at him: "Come Wuying Go without a trace, and do things quietly, who are you looking at who is not pleasing to the eye, and want to assassinate him?"

Seeing his displeasure, Su Chenxi didn't dare to touch the tiger's whiskers at this time, and quickly smiled and flattered him: "Father, you have countless capable people and skillful craftsmen, there should be many such people, just lend me a dozen or so, isn't it true for me?" In order to properly complete the task you assigned! After the task is completed, I will give these people an extra month’s worth of silver after I earn money, isn’t that interesting?”

Su Yao waved at him, and when Su Chenxi approached, he handed over the handkerchief in his hand: "Running in such a hurry, there are still crumbs on his mouth!"

Su Chenxi leaned over to Su Yao's side, and said coquettishly, "Mother, wipe it off for me."

Su Yao smiled, and was about to do it, when Chu Feiyan stood up and walked over quickly, and took out the handkerchief in her hand: "You don't need to do it yourself, your father and I will help you, and make sure it is clean. "

Su Chenxi quickly backed away, joking, with her father's strength, why didn't she wipe his bald face?

"No need, no need, I'm already this old, just do it by myself." After speaking, he raised his sleeves with extra boldness and rubbed them on his face.

Seeing the father and two fighting, Su Yao laughed even happier.

Chu Feiyan handed over the paper in his hand, waved his hand impatiently, and said to chase people away: "Go to the famous minister and ask him to recruit the people on the paper for you, remember what you said before, and be responsible for them. An extra month's worth of monthly silver."

Su Chenxi's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the paper over: "Thank you, Daddy, you are so kind!"

"Okay, let's go back quickly and act calmly. You will get married in two years. If you are so reckless, be careful that you won't even find a wife."

Su Chenxi had achieved her goal, and at this moment the sternness in her bones came out again: "What did Dad say? I'm still a child, how can I marry a wife? I still want to eat for two more years. What about the dishes here! Mother, the dim sum you made last time was exceptionally delicious, did you make it just for me?"

His father is jealous, even jealous of his son, so it is easy to step on his sore feet, all he needs to do is compete with his mother for favor.

Su Yao coughed softly, and gave Su Chenxi a warning: "I got the list of candidates, so hurry up and find the famous officials. This matter must be handled properly. In the next half month, it will be good or bad. Put the rice into the pot, but it’s just this time.”

"Okay, I know that mother cares about me the most. The dim sum last time was very delicious. Let mother make some for me some other day."

Su Yao blinked at him, smiling a little more unnaturally.

Chu Feiyan stood beside Su Yao, looked down at Su Chenxi who had a provocative face, raised the corner of his lips and smiled slightly: "I know what you said, your mother was in a good mood that day to cook by herself. There is a table full of delicacies, and there are some dim sum left over that we really can’t eat, so we will give them to you to satisfy your gluttony, if you think it tastes good, if there is more that we can’t eat, we will send it to you.”

Su Chenxi's smug smile suddenly froze on his face, he turned his head and looked at Su Yao eagerly: "Mother, is that really too much for you?"

"How could it be? I specially made some more and sent them to you." Su Yao smiled, slightly avoiding Su Chenxi's sight.

"Apart from dim sum, did you cook other dishes for Dad that day?"

Thinking of the situation that day, Su Yao's little heart skipped a few beats. She hadn't cooked for a long time, and the reason why she agreed to come down that day was entirely because of Chu Feiyan's intimidation... Cough, coercion, after all , the beauty of my own Prime Minister is really a little bit of a hit.

"That day... how many things did you do... not much."

Seeing her expression, Su Chenxi almost burst into tears: "Mother, am I not your favorite son?"

Chu Feiyan narrowed his eyes: "You don't want the list in your hand anymore?"

Su Chenxi glanced at Su Yao mournfully, quickly hid the list in the lapel of her shirt, and said lazily, "I'll find famous ministers and guards to recruit people."

After successfully driving his son out, Chu Feiyan only felt refreshed, and when he was about to turn around, he felt that the flesh around his waist was being pinched by Su Yao.

"Master Xiang, isn't it extra fulfilling to bully your own son?"

"Yao'er, you've seen it all. I didn't bully him, but he started provoking him first. Besides, you promised to cook a special meal for me that day, but in the end you gave Su Chenxi some snacks. I didn't I care about you! Usually you take care of Chen Xi and Xiao Baoer, and you are busy every day. I saw my dear dear, so even if I really want to eat the dishes cooked by my wife, I can't bear to watch you work hard. The dishes that day were bought by me with a beauty trick..."

"Master Xiang!" Thinking of the situation that day, Su Yao's eyes became more and more embarrassed, "Don't mention that day again!"

"What's the matter, it's reasonable for a lady to covet her husband's beauty..."

"You still say?" Su Yao slightly increased the strength of his pinching hands.

"Okay, okay, my wife is thin-skinned, can't I stop talking?"

Only then did Su Yao let go of his hand, and it took a while for the heat on his face to subside.

Su Chenxi ordered enough people to act immediately. Originally, he wanted to follow in person to see. Thinking about how secretive this operation was, he was worried that he would be a burden if he followed, so he could only call Shen Chengyun and Shen Ci over. Waiting for news.

Shen Ci not only came over, but also brought a lot of books and paper.

When Su Chenxi saw the densely packed words on it, she felt dizzy: "What are you doing with these things?"

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I am far away in the Huhe Tribe, and I can't spend it with my father and mother, so I copied some filial piety scriptures and sent them back to express my heart."

Su Chenxi turned to look at the cheerful Shen Chengyun who was eating snacks: "You copied it too?"

"Yeah," Shen Chengyun nodded repeatedly, "Father and mother know that I'm not up to date, so I didn't pay much attention to it, I just copied a little bit, sending the filial piety scriptures from thousands of miles away, the ceremony is light and the affection is heavy, as long as the meaning is good."

Su Chenxi lay down beside the table and sighed leisurely.

"What gifts did you prepare for the eldest princess and the side-by-side king?" Shen Chengyun was curious.

"I've been so busy these days, I forgot about it."

"Anyway, there is still a lot of time, and it is too late to think about it now."

Thinking of the grievances she suffered today, Su Chenxi rolled up her sleeves and said casually, "Why don't I cook for my father and mother on Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Shen Ci's copying of the Book of Filial Piety stopped: "You can cook and cook for the side-by-side king. For the eldest princess, why don't you give Zhuchai jewelry?"

Shen Chengyun nodded emphatically: "I think what Shen Ci said is very reasonable!" As far as his elder brother's skill is concerned, it's better not to harm the eldest princess.

Su Chenxi thought about her craftsmanship, and laughed a little: "That makes sense! During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dad must fully appreciate my filial piety to him!"

Shen Ci lowered his head, a faint sympathy flashed in his eyes: It seems that the Mid-Autumn Festival is indeed going to be lively.

(End of this chapter)