Genius son best mother

Chapter 289
And Xiaozhu is still talking about Prince Ning's past.

According to Xiaozhu's narration, Su Mingyu has a basic understanding of Prince Ning's past.

Prince Ning, named Xilingyue, was the seventh son of King Ming of the Ming Dynasty. He was born with a demon, so he left the imperial palace and lived alone in the Bieyuan Villa on the outskirts of Kyoto.

She was brought up by the nurse Wang Shi and the maid Cui'e who was close to the queen.

When he was ten years old, he was enlightened by an eminent monk, got the Yunlong bracelet, sealed the evil spirit, and returned to the imperial city.

It is heard that he was studying literature at the age of three, was familiar with the history books and art of war at the age of five, knew astronomy and geography at the age of seven, and was able to deploy troops to fight the enemy at the age of nine. He was known as the number one child prodigy of the Ming Dynasty.

However, for such a talented young man, the date of death was predicted at birth, and the date of death will be lowered when he reaches sixteen.

So Tianhou made great efforts to arrange Prince Ning's marriage for this purpose, hoping that Prince Ning could have a happy last year.

But things didn't work out, the nine marriages arranged by Tianhou, none of the brides survived the second day, so Prince Ning got a second title in the imperial city - King of Ghosts.

Everyone said that the bride had touched Lord Ning's evil spirit, that's why strange deaths happened one after another.

But she, Su Mingyu, was the only exception. She replaced Shen Jiahui in the sedan chair by accident, but she was unscathed and safe.

Thinking of what happened after she woke up, it was not difficult for Su Mingyu to explain the meaning of the nanmu coffin.

Ashamed!

Unexpectedly, such a bizarre thing would happen to Lord Ning.

However, in her opinion, it must have been a bizarre encounter. In this world, how could one person be able to kill another person?

If she had to tell her, Prince Ning must have been extremely unlucky, so all the bad luck happened to him alone.

But ordinary people are very superstitious, and they believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, which creates a situation where everyone panics and fears Prince Ning.

Thinking of this, Su Mingyu really shed tears of sympathy for that beautiful young man Xilingyue.

How miserable!

What a shame!
Poor wife!

"Princess, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Su Mingyu's desolate expression, who couldn't laugh or cry, Xiaozhu asked worriedly.

Su Mingyu smiled wryly, and waved at her.

"It's okay, I just think my wife is a bit weird. Well, it's just too weird. Well, go get busy, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes, wangfei, then Xiaozhu has resigned. But wangfei, you must not take it to your heart, that thing that may not have happened was spread by them."

Xiaozhu gave Su Mingyu a quiet look, then closed the door and left.

What was that girl thinking, couldn't she, Su Mingyu, not understand?
She was worried that she would leave Prince Ning's Mansion after she knew the truth of the matter, so she left herself the words that there is no silver 300 taels here.

However, for her, there is not much difference between knowing and not knowing.

Because now she is panicked.

She began to worry, would she have encountered a bizarre incident like her mother, Mu Ranran?

Could it be that she was hit by that younger sister Su Mingyao who has time-travel delusions? Could it be that Su Mingyu hit the one-in-ten-thousand chance to be with her mother Mu Ranran? The same—she has time-traveled? !

Thinking of this, she couldn't care less about other things. She jumped off the bed and rushed towards the dressing table.

With trembling knuckles, she picked up the delicate bronze mirror on the dressing table.

With a sudden heartbeat, she opened her eyes to face the face in the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, although the woman is dressed in the style of an ancient maid, her face is still the delicate face that has accompanied her for 15 years.

Huh—she let out a long breath.

I thought to myself, it's okay, it's okay, the appearance is still my own.

In this way, at least she was physically time-traveled, not resurrected from a dead body like her mother.

Su Mingyu patted her chest, suppressing the fear that was churning in her heart.

Then, she thought, at least she was staying in a palace.

Now she has somehow become the princess in the palace.

It seems that her falling in a different time and space is not all a bad thing.

At least, at least, in her opinion, staying in such a mansion, she absolutely doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.

As long as she plays tricks and uses it for a few months to get the so-called husband Shen Jiahui who doesn't want to marry to sign a gentleman's agreement with her, and then use her own superb pharmaceutical skills, she can get along well in this place no matter what. down.

Of course, while doing a good job, she still has to find her way home.

She hadn't forgotten that she would come to this inexplicable place, and it was all caused by that weird bracelet.

Thinking of this, her eyes seemed to inadvertently glance at her wrist, and sure enough——

Empty, the odd bracelet was gone.

It seemed that she might have to spend some days to find the bracelet.

But right now, she is still enjoying the delicious food, she is so hungry that her chest is on her back.

Her eyes flickered slightly. After calculating Su Mingyu's previous shock, she simply pulled a chair and sat down, picked up her chopsticks, and began to eat unceremoniously.

In a flash, it has been three days since Su Mingyu stayed in Prince Ning's Mansion.

As she had expected, Xilingyue had never been to Ming Yue Xuan.

She thinks it's nothing, she can live amusing herself, but the housekeeper of the palace is more funny.

Every time the meal was served, she could always hear the poor excuses he made up.

"My lord went to Shangshu Mansion to attend a banquet today."

"My lord went to the palace to see the queen mother today."

"My lord went to Tianxianglou to discuss matters today."

"My lord went to the residence of the sixth lord today."

……

"Today, the housekeeper is going to make up a reason for where the prince is going."

Su Mingyu took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it in her mouth, and savored it carefully.

"Filter?!" The steward was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said cautiously: "Princess, this subordinate did not make up, what I said is the truth. The prince went to the Prince's residence today, and I heard that His Royal Highness just got a son yesterday."

As expected of an old fox, he can't breathe and blush when he tells a lie.

Su Mingyu's eyes flickered, she smiled mischievously and looked at the cautious look of the housekeeper.

"I was just joking, why is the housekeeper so serious. Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, Xiao Zhu, hurry up and eat."

Su Mingyu gave Xiao Zhu a piece of braised pork.

"Princess——" Xiaozhu looked at the dishes piled up in the rice bowl in distress, how could she finish eating so much.However, the princess' kindness, she had to accept it.

So, she bit the bullet and tried her best to keep the food in her stomach.

Su Mingyu noticed that there was something wrong with Xiaozhu's expression, who was buried in his meal. He was confused at first, but after thinking about it, he understood.She teased the housekeeper by herself, but forgot to put too much pressure on Xiaozhu.At that moment Su Mingyu smiled sweetly: "Xiao Zhu, are you full? If you are full, put it down and follow me out to press the road."

Xiao Zhu's pupils lit up when he heard it, but seeing a twitch at the corner of her mouth, he immediately put down the rice bowl.

"Princess, Xiao Zhu is already full."

"Okay, sweetheart, we'll change into men's clothes when we get back to the room, and we'll set off immediately." Su Mingyu scratched Xiao Zhu's nose viciously.

"Princess, how good are you?" Xiao Zhu blushed, and retreated shyly.

The butler's expression flashed beside him.

"Princess, are you going out of the palace?"

"What? Are you still not allowed to go out?" Su Mingyu turned around, and a cold light fell on the butler's face.

"No, this subordinate is thinking, for the safety of the princess, it is better to bring two guards." Water droplets appeared on the butler's head.

"No need, who dares to bully me in such a bright and bright world? Besides, this princess is not so easy to bully." She now has the confidence to speak, because she has brought her newly made self-defense medicine by her side.

If someone is so short-sighted, she can give them a few poisonous pills to eat or give them a few packets of poisonous powder for rubbing.

Now that the princess has said so, what else can the housekeeper say.

So our poor housekeeper could only keep silent, and stood aside silently, watching Su Mingyu and Xiao Zhu jump out of Prince Ning's mansion with joy on his face.

Compared with the prosperity of the imperial city there, the prosperity of the imperial city streets here is not much worse.

Look at those ingenious works of art, and the long-lost complex craftsmanship of modern folks, which made Su Mingyu amazed.

She has never seen such a unique technique, such a carving technique.

But here, she was able to see the misty green hills with her own eyes, and the large-scale landscape painting of the ancient temple engraved with cigarette smoke on a small walnut core.

"Boss, I want this one. I want the Yuhua Stone engraved with the picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix."

Su Mingyu clicked on the gorgeous rain flower stone path on the booth.

"Okay, son, one tael of silver."

The old man smiled and handed Su Mingyu the Yuhua Stone.

Su Mingyu didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked Xiaozhu to take out the money and give it to the old man.

"My lord, why didn't you counter the price, originally this stone could be bought for five taels at most." Xiaozhu said sideways.

Su Mingyu smiled, and she nodded Xiaozhu's forehead: "You little girl, how can you understand the truth that art is priceless? If you buy this stone for ten taels of silver at our place, that's a big deal. Great money."

"What, how can this stone be so valuable? According to Xiao Zhu, everything in the son's house is more valuable than this." Xiao Zhu looked at Su Mingyu with some strange eyes.

Su Mingyu smiled and didn't argue with Xiaozhu any more.

"Anyway, the most important thing is to buy what you like, and it doesn't matter if it's more expensive. By the way, Xiao Zhu, there seems to be another fun thing ahead. Come on, let's go quickly, so as not to miss anything fun."

"My lord—" Xiaozhu wanted to say something, but Su Mingyu had already dragged her over, and forced her way through the crowded crowd.

It turned out that an old man with a gray beard was making handicrafts with syrup, but seeing that he was skillful, he quickly outlined the shape of a Siberian tiger with a sugar spoon.

(End of this chapter)