Chapter 71

Nie Zheyu looked into the pot while holding the pie to feed people, and asked Qiu Yunwei expectantly: "What did the mother do?"

"Vinegar chicken, sesame fish ball, Sydney elbow stick, lotus leaf meat, braised prawns."

Nie Zheyu's eyebrows opened and smiled: "Wow! It's great, I can think of my mother's cooking in the college, Yu'er likes to eat it the most.

Qiu Yunwei smiled and said to him: "You still act like a baby when you are too old." Then she took a bite of the pie beside her mouth, and started to catch the obstructive son: "You should wash your hands first, and you will be well soon."

Nie Zheyu still smiled and circled around Qiu Yunwei: "Where is acting like a baby, Yu'er is clearly telling the truth. My mother must think that Yu'er is bigger and not as cute as before, so this is disgusting."

Without raising her eyes, Qiu Yunwei smiled and said, "Yes, it's not as cute as before."

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However, Nie Zheyu did not stay in the house for two days when he came back. Because there was another problem in Zhuangzi that needed to be solved by Qiu Yunwei, Qiu Yunwei had to go back to Zhuangzi, and he went with him.

After Qiu Yunwei arrived, those people seemed to have seen the savior of the Lord's heart and soul, and his mother did not disappoint, and quickly found out the problem for them and pointed out the solution.

Nie Zheyu smiled and watched Qiu Yunwei doing things, feeling soft.

After Qiu Yunwei took care of the matter, Nie Zheyu and Qiu Yunwei went around the village together, picked vegetables, melons and fruits and went back. Now Nie Zheyu is no longer the kind of person who doesn't know wheat and leeks. He can even pick watermelons. , I can't even think about it.

Nie Zheyu held a big watermelon in his right hand and a small melon in his left hand, talking and laughing with Qiu Yunwei towards their yard in Zhuangzi.

It's just that when I saw someone, my eyes flashed with disgust, and my mouth whispered: "Why did he come?"

"What?" Then Qiu Yunwei soon heard a voice, "Are you going to eat watermelon? I'm thirsty."

Listen, listen, this familiar, this shameless.

There is no one else but someone so shameless.

The young man of that year can no longer be called a young boy. At the age of the crown, he is already the height of an adult man, a head taller than Qiu Yunwei. He is slender and looks like a handsome young man.

At this moment he was walking over with a smile, and said: "Yu'er is back."

In fact, in the past few years, the number of times that the third princes went to the mansion was not that many, but he had never had any chances, probably because of the fact that this person was always invisible.

Nie Zheyu smiled dryly: "I'm back."

Qiu Yunwei said with joy: "Why are you here? Are you thirsty? Then let's go back quickly."

The third prince walked to Qiu Yunwei, took a handful of green vegetables from Qiu Yunwei's hand, and talked with Qiu Yunwei in his mouth.

This time, the three princes did not come to have fun, but were serious about business, though, that is to ask Qiu Yunwei to get some data, and to ask about the improvement of rice breeding. It is not too big, and you can let other people come over. .

But the third prince is serious, and it doesn't matter if he wants to come by himself, although this person didn't take much effort to complete the official business, but he still couldn't leave.

Look, look, the dignified man is actually holding a bamboo pole to play dates in the yard.

Qiu Yunwei, who was picking up the dates, was hit on the head by a date again, and said helplessly to the two rising people who were poking the jujube with the jujube stick: "You two can stop, the jujube tree will be bothered by you. Both were bald."

The two people holding the jujube poles started to work harder for some reason. Pi Xiaozi was very competitive, and the jujube leaves were falling down and it was about to rain.

But as soon as Qiu Yunwei said, the two people who were struggling with their heads upright stopped their hands. Nie Zheyu threw the bamboo pole and squatted forward to pick up dates with his mother.

"Mother, there are so many dates, shall we make date cakes?"

Qiu Yunwei said: "Yes."

Nie Zheyu said again about the third prince who was also picking up dates: "His Royal Highness, aren't you busy? You don't need to go back?"

The third prince said: "Yes, I have been busy for more than a month, and finally I can steal half a day today, Yuer, don't rush me away in such a hurry."

Qiu Yunwei asked: "Very busy?"

The third prince smiled again and said: "It's not too busy, Madam. Don't worry. Madam is here to make people calm, want to stay longer. Do you have to remove the date nucleus to make jujube cake? I can do this."

This person is still the same as before, no matter what the pain is, he will understate it here, but the two sentences that are occasionally revealed are always distressing.

But he is in the royal family, in that environment, it is impossible to live a simple and quiet life, and Qiu Yunwei can't do much for him. Since he likes this place to make people calm, Qiu Yunwei will not say much about being unhappy. Yes, he said: "That's OK, you two will come and go with the date nucleus when you wash it down."

Nie Zheyu saw Qiu Yunwei's look of pity passing by, and he was about to grind his teeth.

He doesn't understand. Isn't this guy busy with his brother? Why do you still have time to put your thoughts on playing pitiful in his mother's place?

Don't look at how old he is, he's a tall man, and he still does this. Is he suitable? !

Next to the stone table in the courtyard, Nie Zheyu and the third prince were sitting across from each other. One person pitted the jujube with a knife in his hand. Qiu Yunwei asked them to be careful and went into the small kitchen to prepare flour.

The voices in the yard can be heard in the small kitchen, so the two people who dislike each other have to continue to be friendly.

The two each peeled the dates with a knife, and put a small pile of each peeled date in the basin. This was the silent comparison.

The third prince was still talking to Nie Zheyu in a friendly way, asking him about his situation in the academy, "This time he won first place in the exam in the academy?"

"Um."

"It's pretty good. I have a piece of Huimo that is not useful yet. I will have someone send it to you tomorrow."

Nie Zheyu said: "How embarrassed then? Your Highness should use it myself, I can use whatever I want."

The third prince: "What is your kindness with me?"

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The two finally peeled off the dates, but they didn't have to talk in a plastic mask. The third prince glanced at the two piles of dates in the basin, raised his eyebrows, and was dissatisfied. He actually did not strip more than this child.

The sweet and sour, soft and fluffy jujube cake did not live up to the hardships of a few people, and they all liked it. The third prince talked about another thing while eating.

"This time the Longevity Festival, Nanqi, Beiran, and the two tribes of Mahamu and Tuerte of Wacha will come. During this time, Beijing may be a little messy."

Qiu Yunwei said strangely: "Why are you here this time? I haven't seen them before?"

"Father's forty full life." The third prince said with a smile: "In fact, our Great Zhou has been flourishing these years, and those people can't sit still."

Not long after the three princes had said this, the envoys arrived in the capital one after another. Qiu Yunwei had also seen it on the street, and the people who saw the Hongxu Temple led them to visit the capital.

Master Sheng from Hongshe Temple greeted Qiu Yunwei: "Doctor Enhou."

Qiu Yunwei nodded: "Master Shan, Master Shan is on official business? Then you are busy."

The person in the different suit next to Master Shan's eyes lit up, "Is it Yi Enhou?" Then he saluted Qiu Yunwei two steps forward, "Ran Guo Tuo Bahong, admires Yi Enhou for a long time, today one day. See, Yi Enhou is really radiant."

Tuoba? This is the surname of Beiran. Qiu Yunwei returned it as a courtesy, and then politely replied a few words to this person before leaving.

After these envoys arrived, the capital began to see people in these exotic costumes wandering around, and the people in the capital were quite curious about them.

When the Longevity Day came, Qiu Yunwei also participated in the palace banquet, the position was quite high, of course, it was no better than the princes.

The three princes sitting in the front are exceptionally different from the person holding a bamboo pole to beat the jujube at Qiu Yunwei's place. They are all pure and expensive, making people afraid to be presumptuous. The courtiers who have dealt with the prince know that this one is not to be underestimated. Lord, the tactics are well-known among these princes.

In the past few years, the princes have gradually grown older, and the waves in the middle of the country have also begun to gush out of the water. The eldest prince accidentally fell off the horse the year before and suffered a leg ailment. Since then, he has been out of the game, and the eldest prince has also become gloomy. Everyone didn't think the accident was a real accident, but in the end it ended up with the death of a group of horse-feeding servants in the Grand Prince's Mansion.

But since then, the battle for the righteousness has become more and more fierce.

After the eldest prince was shaken out, the second prince with the long preface was the most popular, and the fifth prince whose mother was the favorite concubine was also proud of the spring breeze. As the son of the favored concubine, he was loved by Emperor Yanqing since he was a child, so he is also very likely to win the prince. The bit.

The three princes are not so high-profile, but those who are caring will find that they are not showing up, but in fact they have a lot of power in their hands. The errands he handles are also very sacred, and the emperor also counts him seriously.

As for the four princes, his mother and concubine belonged to the old family Yan family, with thriving people, luxuriant branches, and deep roots. They were all on the side of the four princes, so the fourth princes are also expected to be.

The situation is unclear, and it is hard to say who will die in the future.

The prince and the minister talked with hidden nails in front of the emperor, and Qiu Yunwei could only marvel at the eye drops and traps.

Qiu Yunwei has seen the singing and dancing in the palace several times, but Qiu Yunwei doesn't like this soft dance. But watching other people really like it.

In the second half of the palace banquet, the emperor temporarily left the banquet. This emperor's absence is much more lively than before. This toast, that toast, Qiu Yunwei is not as lively as a few hot princes here, you can come with her There were not a lot of people talking and toasting at all. Qiu Yunwei drank fruit wine, she didn't faint when she fainted, but she was panicked by these people.

After finally taking a look at the gap, he finally got out of the temple, blew the air, and planned to go back later.

I didn't want to, but there was someone who wanted to stand with her to have a hair dryer. Qiu Yunwei thought about this person's name: "Master Huhao?"

This person is a messenger from the Washamamu tribe. He is tall and has two small braids on both sides of his hair. He also wears colorful hair pendants, which is quite different from the Dazhou people.

The tall man was called by Qiu Yunwei, grabbed his hair, and said, "Master Huhao is so awkward, Huhao Qi Muduo, and Yi Enhou can call me Qi Muduo."

"Qimuduo, I am going back to the temple, will you continue to admire the moon?"

Qi Muduo said straightforwardly: "I don't enjoy the moon, I can see it every day, it's like a big pie, and I can't eat it yet. I'm looking for something to do with the doctor Enhou."

Qiu Yunwei could only say: "Please speak."

As a result, people said that it was a thundering, "Yi Enhou would like to go to Waci with us?"

"Yi'enhou has the ability to live a hundred grasses and become a god tree. Not only our Mahamu tribe, but the entire Wathorn will respect you. You are the most noble goddess Sangdra in the entire grassland, and the goddess Sangdra can gather all the tribes of the Wathorn. , Calling on the heads of all tribes to become the first noble person in our grassland."