Pearl in the Palm

Ti Xiao smiled and said: "This king only heard that Prime Minister Ye had a son, who was very talented since childhood. Prime Minister Ye has a strict family education, and Ling Ai must also be Huai Jin holding Yu, which is different from ordinary women."

When King Qin's expression changed, Ye Fuan knew what he was thinking.

Haven't arrived in the capital yet, one or two, both came to beat his daughter's idea, ha ha.

Ye Fuan said: "The King of Qin is absurdly praised. The little girl has mediocre aptitude, no matter her appearance or talent, it is difficult to compare with other ladies in Beijing. The little girl is weak since she was a child, and she grew up with Master Wu Xin, and her temperament is simple. The truth is also worried that she will not adapt to life in the capital after she returns."

In front of the emperor, Ye Fuan could confidently boast boldly. After the boasting, he could say that the baby girl is difficult to serve and cannot enter the royal family. The emperor was afraid of Ye Fu'an, so naturally he would not force it. Moreover, the power of the second prince is there. The civil servants headed by Ye Fu'an are powerful, and marrying a sickly prime minister's daughter is no less than marrying an ancestor.

Qin Wang Tixiao was not so easy to be frightened. Even if the Ye family's daughter was killed by the prince after marrying, Ye Fuan could not retaliate.

Tixiao had soldiers in his hands, and his temper was colder, and the emperor was afraid. Wen meets Wu, but it is a master who is brave, strategic, intelligent and able to fight, which is equivalent to an egg and a stone.

Therefore, the more Ye Fuan belittles his daughter, the better, and he can't be offered as a marriage betrothal to the prince.

The prince is not bad, the prince is very good, but Ye Lizhu is in poor health. Ye Fuan wants Ye Lizhu to marry into a family that is not as good as his own. Whoever dares to bully Ye Lizhu someday, Ye Fuan directly gave the family.

Ti Xiao saw that Ye Fuan had no intention of befriending him.

But Tixiao is... not a good person. If Ye Fuan didn't give face, he had to target Xiao Xiao.

He said: "Hehe, Prime Minister Ye is humble. There are still two upper rooms in the inn. Why not let Ling Ai get out of the carriage and go back to the room to rest first?"

Ye Fuan touched his beard and ordered a few words from his men.

Within a moment, a strong woman came over holding Ye Lizhu. Ye Lizhu was weak and still sleeping, no one dared to wake her up. When she got out of the carriage, her face was covered with a veil, and she was tightly surrounded.

Tixiao's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and he can smell an indescribable scent.

It seems that the aroma of bluegrass is mixed with the light white sandalwood, which is very ethereal, not sweet or greasy, and does not have the slightest sparkle.

Ye Fuan said: "The little girl is spoiled, she is too weak and can't walk a few steps, so she can only be carried by the servants. King Qin laughed."

Ti Xiao's eyes followed the group of female relatives.

He doesn't know whose fragrance is.

Ti Xiao was used to the days of licking blood on the edge of the knife. He was cold-blooded, and most disgusted with the greasy and powdery little women. Over the past few days, he has been struggling, and suddenly he smells this lightness, and feels very comfortable.

Ye Fu'an was a little bit cunning, but he can tell the difference between the big and the bad, and he has a bit of ability, otherwise it would be difficult for him to hold the position of the prime minister above the 10,000 people. His daughter, no matter how bad it is, she won't be so bad.

Thinking about this, Ti Xiao even wanted Ye Lizhu to marry the prince.

Ye Lizhu was taken to the room, and the waiting woman carefully removed her shoes and socks. Take off her coat.

Naturally, the things on the bed would not be used. The rest of the maid gently covered the sheets and quilts she had brought, and put on new pillows, so that Ye Lizhu could sleep soundly.

When Ye Lizhu was put on the bed, several maids retreated, leaving two sturdy women guarding by the bed.

Ye Fuan was drinking with Tixiao downstairs. Although he was a civil official, Ye Fuan was not so pedantic. He had been around for three rounds, even if he hadn't really touched him with Tixiao. Ye Fuan has already patted Tixiao on the shoulder and praised him as a brother.

At first, Ti Xiao thought that Ye Fuan was a wicked smiling tiger, and after a few conversations, he found that Ye Fuan was really a wicked smiling tiger.

If you don't talk about serious things, you have to talk about how good his literary talent is when he has a new scholar. Every time Ti Xiao wanted to test Ye Fuan's views on several princes, Ye Fuan would give him a pass.

Ye Fuan could tell. In a short period of time, Tixiao knew which wine from which tavern in Beijing was the signature. He knew that a young poet who had become famous recently was actually ghostwriting, and he also knew that the emperor raised a very noisy wine. Parrot—it’s just that what Tixiao wants to know from Ye Fu’an is not such a boring little thing.

Ti Xiaopi smiled without a smile, and said: "This king originally thought that Prime Minister Ye had a lot of opportunities, but I didn't expect you to be so elegant and interesting."

Ye Fuan smiled and said: "Fengxiang loves to be leisurely in his life, and he is also busy. One day, if your majesty permits, he will tell the old man to return home and take his daughter back to live in the country."

Ti Xiao sneered. Want to sue the old man? Tixiao was happy to return home to Ye Fuan. Without Ye Fu'an, the emperor and the second prince and his party weren't letting him kill.

Even if the old fellow Ye Fuan was greedy for power, he would not let go, and most people would not be able to touch him.

When the first emperor was there, Ye Fuan was still young, less than twenty years old, Ye Fuan relied on his family background and ability to teach the Yushitai. In his later years, Emperor Xian highly valued the Ye family. Before his death, he rewarded Ye Fuan with two gold medals and a sword.

Ye Fuan was made the prime minister in his early thirties, and his status at this age, not to mention the current dynasty, was rare in the previous dynasty.

Now that Ye Fuan is in his forties, if he lives a little longer and refuses to delegate power to his 70s, he will not make a mistake, and it will be difficult for the prince to move him.

Just now Tixiao took a look at Ye Lizhu, although layers of female family members blocked him, through the gap, he could see that Ye Fuan's daughter was no longer a child, but a girl who was about to be married. At this age, she would always marry.

Ye Fuan has no intention of being the prince, is it possible to marry his daughter to the second prince?

Ye Fu'an and Ti Xiao changed their cups. Both of them were drunk and drunk. They were each supported upstairs.

Ye Fuan came to the door and asked the maid: "Miss is still asleep?"

The maid nodded and said, "Miss is still asleep. Madam Li went to the kitchen to make some snacks. Madam Chen watched from the side. If the maid wakes up, the servants will feed the maid something. Master, you go and rest first. ."

Ye Fuan nodded, and returned to the room with his entourage.

...

Ye Lizhu felt that her body was much easier in the middle of the night, and the feeling of ghost pressing on the bed in the past faded away. She opened her eyes and whispered: "Tea."

A woman hurriedly took tea and rinsed Ye Lizhu's mouth.

Ye Lizhu reluctantly sat up: "What time is it now? Where is my father?"

The mother-in-law said: "It's already time, the master drank some wine, and went back to the room to sleep. Miss, you are not allowed to cry anymore. Seeing that the eyes are swollen and peach-like. Are you hungry? Do you want to eat? Something cushions your belly?"

Ye Lizhu was reminded by the woman, and then thought of her mother Jiang.

Her nose was sour, and she resisted crying, and reluctantly said: "Okay."

In this inn, the women can't do anything too good. Because Ye Lizhu had just come out of the temple, the women didn’t know if she would eat meat and fish, so they only used ginseng to stew some japonica rice porridge with some old rock sugar.

Ye Lizhu didn't like the taste of ginseng, so he only dipped his lips, took a sip of porridge, and ate a piece of pine cake.

She ate a little bit. The women were afraid that she would not be able to restrain her, and would hurt her intestines when she fell asleep. They sent two little maids to take a look outside.

At this time, three shifts in the middle of the night, a bright moon shining like daylight outside. The inn is surrounded by heroic slaves in the Ye family's mansion, and is guarded by dozens of soldiers and horses of King Qin. There are hundreds of heavy soldiers guarding outside the inn, which is very safe.

A woman-in-law said: "Miss, you just ate, but you can't lie down anymore. The night wind is soft outside, and it's not cold in May. The slave maid will give you a thin cloak. You can go for a walk."

Ye Lizhu nodded.

Beauty under the moon is naturally an extremely beautiful sight. Ye Lizhu wears a green satin cloak, embroidered with intricate patterns with shining silver thread, moon white skirt, skirt corners are clean, spotless, ink hair is dense and dazzling, pearl hairpin is faintly flowing in the hair. .

Although she didn't see the girl's front face, it was just a back figure, but Tixiao felt that this girl should be very beautiful.

He drank a few more glasses of wine and was bored in the room and didn't want to sleep. The moonlight outside was so good that Tixiao wanted to come out for a walk.

Unexpectedly, I saw Ye Lizhu who was surrounded by everyone.

However, at this time, Ti Xiao still didn't know Ye Lizhu's name.

He is alone, and when he is in the dark, no one can find him if he does not want to be discovered.

The girl's long hair is extremely beautiful, loosely behind her, and it forms a very sharp contrast with the corners of the moon white skirt and the cyan cloak.

Tixiao heard her wife say a few words, and then heard Ye Lizhu say: "It's so late, all go up, you are densely surrounding me, and it makes me unclean."

The mother-in-law looked around, and there was no one around, and most people couldn't enter the inner courtyard of the inn. If there was anything, Ye Lizhu only shouted, and everyone came out.

The group went back.

Without being surrounded by a group of people, Ye Lizhu instantly felt a lot easier.

When Ye Lizhu woke up, she felt that her body seemed a lot lighter, the kind of feeling that she was lying down as if she was pressed against her chest by a stone, sitting as if someone was holding her shoulders, and standing up as if she was tripping her feet. It's not so obvious anymore.

Master Wu Xin said that she was born at a bad time, was ridden with evil, and was naturally uncomfortable.

But at this time, Ye Lizhu felt that her symptoms were much better. Without a layer of shelter, she feels more brisk.

Is it because this inn has good feng shui?

Ye Lizhu turned around and took two steps forward. She felt as if there was something in front of her, the more she walked forward, the more relaxed she felt.

Tiao Xiao: "..."

When the girl turned around, he saw her face, and in an instant, an indescribable numbness passed through his mind.

This woman is a stunner and a disaster.

Ti Xiao began to hesitate.

Such a charming woman gave the prince to the prince, will the prince indulge in female **** all day long and lose his fighting spirit?

Ye Lizhu's beauty cannot be easily said.

Pure and lustful, contradictory everywhere.

The little cinnabar at the center of her eyebrows sometimes makes people think she is innocent and charming, and sometimes she makes people feel charming and charming.

Her eyelashes are extremely long, and the peach-blossom eyes are naturally blurred and watery. But after a closer look, she found that her eyes were very clean and clear, without distracting thoughts.

The slender and straight bridge of the nose is beautiful, but the most beautiful is her lips, full of petals, slightly moist, and it makes people have the urge to kiss.

Tixiao took two steps back.

The prince hadn't been to Qindi for many years, only through letters, he didn't know how good the prince's concentration was and whether he could control this demon girl.

Moreover, Ti Xiao didn't know Ye Lizhu's xinxing. She looks too beautiful, like a demon and an immortal, and her temperament is inevitably different from that of ordinary women. If this woman is like a sorrowful confession, isn't it going to harm his nephew?

If so... when the time comes, he will cut the trouble again?

Ye Lizhu walked forward curiously, she got closer to Tixiao and felt a little more relaxed.

Tixiao couldn't stand it anymore, he pressed the knife on his waist, turned and left.

Ye Lizhu: "Huh?"