Silly King's Favorite

Chapter 11
"Believe!"

"If that's the case, then you will trust me so much from now on, don't care what others say, okay?"

"Okay!"

very nice.After taking a reassurance pill, Ji Youran gave him a soft smile: "My lord, you are so kind."

"Aifei, you are also good!" Feng Yuming replied loudly with a smile.

For the next three days, Ji Youran obediently thanked the guests behind closed doors, was busy with tailoring clothes, re-acquainted with Feng Yuming's precious cats and dogs, and had to take care of Feng Yuming's little mood. It was simply too busy. Happy.When the third day came, when Nanny Li reminded her that it was time to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she had to react for a while before realizing that the time for her to contemplate behind closed doors had come to an end.

Fortunately, Father-in-Law Li had already prepared the gifts for returning home, and Ji Youran didn't bother to count them, so she took Feng Yuming and took the carriage to Ji Xiang's Mansion, which was not too far from Yi Wang's Mansion.

Because Feng Yuming was lying in bed, it was almost noon when they dragged and tidied up.The prince and his wife arrived early, and the prime minister, Uncle Ji, was eager to see through, but he didn't dare to send someone to urge and invite four times like the emperor did a few days ago, so he could only wait bitterly while talking with the prince.Finally, news came from the concierge, and he hurriedly took his wife, Mrs. Zhang, to the chariot and horse hall.

"My minister sees Prince Yi, Princess Yi!"

Seeing the two getting out of the car, a couple who were courtiers quickly knelt down and saluted.However, after kneeling down, there was no response for a long time.

Uncle Ji raised his head quietly, only to find that Feng Yuming was observing the surrounding environment with great interest.At the end, he pouted again: "This place is so small, it must not be fun, I want to go back!" As he spoke, he turned around and climbed into the carriage.

Uncle Ji's face turned pale immediately.It was Ji Youran who quickly stopped him: "My lord, don't be like this! To tell you the truth, the real fun is inside! I will take you there later, I promise you will have fun! Besides, just now you Didn’t you still make your stomach hungry? Now that you’ve gone all the way back and told the cook in the palace to start the fire now, when will you be able to eat?”

"Yes, yes, my lord, although the mansion is small, it is still worth a visit. And now that the lunch is ready, you should go in with the minister and finish the meal before making any plans!" Uncle Ji hurried along The daughter's words continued.

"That's it, then okay!" Feng Yuming's expression was still not very happy, curling his lips.

Uncle Ji wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly got up with his wife: "My lord, this way please!"

"My concubine, let's go!" Feng Yuming pulled Ji Youran, and smiled brightly at her.From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at this prime minister who is under one person and above ten thousand people.Uncle Ji's depression can be imagined.

When walking past him, Ji Youran seemed to feel two hateful eyes on her, as if she wanted to goug out two pieces of flesh.She had expected to encounter such a thing, she just pretended not to notice, and walked happily into the inner hall with Feng Yuming.

In the backyard, the prince and princess had been waiting for a long time.Now that there is no empress dowager pressing down on them, they have not deliberately curbed their unhappiness.Seeing that these two people who were late for so long were still holding hands so affectionately, Ji Yourong couldn't help but screamed: "Sister, you are late again." He clenched on the word 'again'.

"Yes!" Ji Youran replied indifferently, "There is no way, who told the prince that he has to mess around at night? I urged him to go to bed quickly, but he refused to do it, and insisted on dragging me to be with him Just play, this trouble lasted until midnight—"

"Ahem!" The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did.Listening to her talking about the affairs in the room so carelessly, Uncle Ji's face sank, he interrupted her loudly, and then bowed to the prince, "Prince, lord, lunch is ready, everyone, please follow me Weichen, let's go!"

"Thank you, Prime Minister." As always, calm and indifferent, the prince nodded slightly, got up and said.

This is what a royal should look like!Gentle and polite, calm and calm.Uncle Ji couldn't return the courtesy, and secretly slandered him in his heart, but what about that prince... hey!He was obviously two years older than the prince, but he turned out to be a fool, not even a tenth of the prince's.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel very proud that my precious daughter married such a son-in-law who is fast and fast.

A group of people came to the dining room, and the food and drink had already been prepared.The tempting fragrance hits your face as soon as you enter the door, making people scream in their stomachs.

"Prince, Crown Princess, Prince Yi, Princess Yi, please take your seat." Just as Uncle Ji, who led the way, finished his courtesy, Feng Yuming rushed over with a cheerful low cry, picked up the chopsticks and picked them up randomly.

Uncle Ji's face immediately turned pale again.Fortunately, Ji Youran pulled him back in time, and Feng Yuming burst into tears immediately: "My dear concubine, you are bad! You won't let me eat! This king will tell the imperial grandmother to teach you a lesson!"

Originally, he still had a lot to say, but seeing his appearance, Uncle Ji didn't dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly arranged for everyone to sit down.

He originally thought that this would calm the sea, but he never thought that the real storm had just begun.

Let's see Feng Yuming took the chopsticks, first picked some food from the plate in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, then immediately wrinkled his face, and spit it out.Then he extended his chopsticks to another dish, stirred it a few times, found a piece of meat and ate it.Change another dish and continue to rummage...

In a short while, he had over half of the ten or so dishes on the table.The chopsticks that were stained with his saliva just turned over and over on the plate like this, getting his saliva all over the place, do you want others to eat it?The prince and others who had just picked up the chopsticks immediately stopped their hands, and their faces were not very good-looking.Uncle Ji didn't expect such an incident at all, so he coughed lightly and winked at his eldest daughter.Ji Youran received it, but she could only helplessly shrug her shoulders: "I'm sorry, my lord is like this. Every time he eats, he keeps flipping through the pages. He only picks what he likes. I'm so picky about food, there's nothing I can do about it."

She said so, what else can they do?Moreover, Prince Yi is a big boy at all, which is well known.Therefore, even if they feel disgusted in their hearts, other people can only bear it silently.Ever since, the atmosphere of the meal had cooled down before it became hot.

He was not in the mood to talk to him and persuade him to drink. He just ate a few mouthfuls of the dishes in front of him and took two sips of wine. The prince put down his chopsticks and claimed that he was full.Since he is full, Ji Yourong will definitely not take another bite.The husband and wife stopped eating, and the prime minister and his wife will certainly not use chopsticks again.Then, seeing that they didn't eat anymore, Feng Yuming also put down his chopsticks and said angrily: "This king just said that this dish is unpalatable! Look, you can't even eat it anymore!"

What is this all about?Everything that was carefully prepared was destroyed by him. Uncle Ji suffered physical and mental injuries one after another, his body shook a few times, and he almost fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)