MTL - The Concubine is Covering the Vest Every Day-Chapter 99
Wei Yubing couldn't help laughing in a low voice. She laughed happily, the kind of laughter that came from the bottom of her heart. "Don't you ask me how I killed him?" Wei Yubing chuckled.
"I don't really want to know." Tang Yunian shook his head and replied dully, Yu Bing was still standing in front of her, which made her happy and comforting more than anything.
The only thing that is difficult to do, I am afraid that only His Majesty and the ministers in the court. "Your Majesty, are you angry?" Tang Yunian asked hurriedly, "Is it difficult?"
"It's hard to do?" The empress who was moving by the wind, the chaotic court, the angry face of the queen mother, and the helpless expression of the father and the emperor seemed to be really difficult.
Wei Yubing didn't answer her question, and calmly helped Tang Yunian to sit on the soft slump. Before Tang Yunian could get an answer, Wei Yubing pulled her to lie down together.
How could Tang Yunian lie down at this time? She regretted it very much. If she hadn't been forced into the building by Zhang Shucheng's remarks that day, what happened later would not have happened, and Yu Bing would not have picked up the sword for her.
Wei Yubing was able to, looking at his little concubine with contentment and feeling even more happy, resting his chin in one hand, lying lazily on the couch, Wei Yubing asked with a smile, "Nian Nian, do you want to take a nap?" The voice was gentle If you want to get out of the water, your eyes can drown people in it.
Tang Yu Nian restrained himself, pursed his lips and shook his head. Unless he is busy working overtime, Tang Yunian's lunch break is unstoppable and never lacks a day. As usual, it's time for a lunch break, but now, let alone sleepiness, Tang Yunian doesn't even want to close his eyes for a while.
Three thousand blue silks were spread on the bed, Wei Yubing said in a lazy tone with a pity, "Don't sleep."
She came out of the dust calmly, without showing the slightest rush. When Tang Yunian looked at her again, Wei Yubing pouted and scooped up his hands. Tang Yunian's little face was close at hand, and before Tang Yunian struggled, Wei Yubing said, "Every year, I'm sleepy."
"...Then, go to sleep then." Tang Yunian said intermittently after a little delay. Yu Bing slept peacefully, she slipped away, she couldn't ask here, she could always ask elsewhere.
Wei Yubing didn't want to let her go at all. "I'm used to having you sleeping with me," Wei Yubing raised her eyebrows and said reluctantly, "It's uncomfortable to be alone."
Tang Yunian, who recognizes the bed, has seen it before. This recognizer... Zhang Shucheng just died, and it was Yu Bing's hand again. Zhang Shucheng is hateful and sinful. His death may make people applaud, but he is such a scum who has never killed anyone, and the kind-hearted Yu Bing definitely feels guilty. Listening to others to kill is not the same as doing it yourself, after all, it is a hard person.
"Go to sleep." Tang Yunian's body softened, and he didn't get up in a hurry. "Yubing, I'll accompany you." As expected, Wei Yubing hooked the corner of his mouth, hugged Tang Yunian tightly and fell asleep. past.
The sun was shining brightly, and it poured in through a small window, and warmly shone on him. Tang Yunian quietly raised his head and looked up after realizing that Yu Bing was asleep. The bright eyes are tightly closed, the thick and slender eyelashes, the fair and tender face, and a tangled strand of blue silk on the left cheek.
Slowing down his breathing, Tang Yunian gently pulled the hair on Yu Bing's face behind his ears for fear of disturbing her. "Well..." Wei Yubing muttered suddenly, Tang Yunian was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, Wei Yubing raised his hand and grasped Tang Yunian's little hand that was making trouble on her face, "Niannian, don't move."
woke up? He woke up Yu Bing, and Tang Yu Nian was very annoyed. After a while, he realized that Wei Yu Bing was just holding his hand, and he did not move any further. He didn't open his eyes. He just subconsciously called out, Tang Yu Nian Peace of mind, Wei Yubing continued to sleep without moving.
Even breathing sounded in his ears, but Tang Yunian didn't feel sleepy at all. Roughly estimated, she only woke up for an hour or two. Yu Bing was different. Yesterday, she had to take care of herself, a middle-aged person, and she was going to enter the palace as soon as possible.
When Wei Yubing woke up, she was the only one on the collapse. She looked up and looked out the window, the sun was sinking. She slept for so long, Wei Yubing bent down and stood up to find someone, only to notice the blanket falling on the ground. Picking it up and shaking the dust, Wei Yubing grabbed a hairpin and rolled up his hair, and walked through the red sandalwood screen. The carved table was covered with vegetables.
"Yubing, are you awake?" Tang Yunian came in with the last porridge, put it on the table, and said with a smile, "If you don't wake up again, I will call you for dinner."
"Every year?" Wei Yubing pulled out the chair and sat down.
"Almost." Tang Yunian set the bowl, handed the chopsticks to Yu Bing, and said carelessly, "Yunxiang Qiuyue, and Mammy Li have helped me a lot, of course, it's mainly me who made it, do you like it? ?"
How could he not like it? Wei Yubing smiled and said, "I like it very much."
"This crab," Tang Yunian put one into Wei Yubing's bowl, "it's the best, you can try it."
"How many did you eat?" Wei Yubing asked directly without putting down the chopsticks immediately.
"Me?" Tang Yunian didn't realize what she was going to ask, and said without thinking, "I tasted two when I was cooking in the kitchen, Yu Bing, let me tell you, at first I was worried that it would be wrong. , I didn't expect it to be good." Speaking of the latter, Tang Yunian was a little triumphant, and Mammy Li and the others all praised it, and Yu Bing must like it too.
Tang Yunian was quite satisfied with the food she made, and after getting one for Yu Bing, she couldn't wait. It is really suitable to eat crabs in autumn.
After two, when Tang Yunian wanted to pinch again, Wei Yubing directly stretched out his chopsticks to stop her, "Crabs are cold."
But she only ate three! Tang Yunian wanted to protest, but when he raised his head and met Wei Yubing's unquestionable eyes, he could only put down his chopsticks embarrassingly, not eating if he didn't. "I'll peel it off for you," Tang Yunian smiled ingratiatingly. Is this okay?
"I can peel it myself." Wei Yubing shook her head.
"Okay." Seeing that the food was in front of him but couldn't enter, Tang Yunian could only withdraw his eyes. Wei Yubing saw it, "If you like it...I'll eat it tomorrow..."
"Okay!" Before she could finish speaking, Tang Yunian agreed with one bite. Wei Yubing couldn't take her, and after compromising, he added, "Tomorrow is the same as today, only three are allowed."
Three are three, which is better than none. Tang Yunian smiled, "Then I'll eat it for lunch tomorrow." It would be a waste of time to not enjoy the food in the mansion for so long.
"I remember that Master, his old man likes to eat crabs," Tang Yunian suddenly remembered something, and offered to suggest, "Yu Bing, why don't I have someone send some to Master?"
"Just be happy." Wei Yubing said casually.
The days in the mansion are not boring. For Tang Yunian, it is better to prolong such days. Wake up early to practice martial arts and plant flowers, practice calligraphy and read the ledger with Yu Bing after the lunch break. The days are extremely comfortable, and there is no boredom of being locked up in the mansion.
"Yubing, are you copying Buddhist scriptures?" After sorting out the recent calligraphy results, Tang Yunian ran to Wei Yubing to see what she was doing.
"Yeah." Wei Yubing nodded, "Twenty days later, it will be the 20th anniversary of my grandmother's death. I heard that my grandmother liked to worship Buddha when she was alive, so I wanted to copy it myself."
"Grandma?" Tang Yunian did not hear that there was an empress dowager in the palace, but he never thought that the grandmother of the Wei family passed away so early, "I'll copy some too." Tang Yunian said after thinking about it.
"You really should write something," Wei Yubing put down her pen and turned around and smiled, "Always let my grandmother get to know her granddaughter's little daughter-in-law."
Tang Yunian blushed and quickly corrected, "It's the grandson-in-law."
"Nian Nian means admitting it." Wei Yubing leaned lazily at the table and smiled. It doesn't seem to mind whether it is a daughter-in-law or a son-in-law at all.
"I, we are all married." Tang Yunian did not dare to look up at her, his eyes dodged, but he did not give in, "I recognized it early, I want to hide, but I can't." Besides, she didn't say no. Admit it.
The little face that was teased by her was blushing, but she still answered herself seriously, Wei Yubing simply couldn't put it down for her current appearance.
"I seem to have heard your Majesty say it." Tang Yunian's mind turned quickly, and suddenly he thought of something, "Your Majesty said that this year, the prince is going to prepare sacrifices."
"Well." Wei Yubing said, "I was thinking about it behind closed doors anyway. When I was in the morning, I took the trouble to help me with it every year."
"No trouble," Tang Yunian said hurriedly, "We are husband and wife." No trouble at all.
"Yes," Wei Yubing affirmed, "a long, long, life-long couple."
The room was full of fun, and before you knew it, the air was as sweet as honey. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, "Prince-in-law, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Liang sent a servant to say thank you for the crabs that Mr. Consort sent to the mansion."
"Master's house?" Tang Yunian hurriedly left Wei Yubing and ran out. Wei Yubing, who was about to kiss Fangze soon, couldn't help laughing and laughing. Through the window, he saw the little concubine jumping out happily.
"Where?" After seeing the familiar servant, Tang Yunian asked two questions about the current situation of the master and the Ministry of Industry. Before she could speak, the servant handed a letter, "Master asked me to hand it over to me by hand. In the hands of the concubine."
This is what he wanted. Tang Yunian grabbed it and tore the envelope and started reading. He glanced at the servant again and was full of gratitude. After asking Dongxue to give him more silver, Tang Yunian smiled foolishly while holding the envelope. .
"You feel at ease now?" As soon as Tang Yunian raised his head, Wei Yubing didn't know when to sit in front of her.
"Yubing!" Tang Yunian hurriedly received the letter, but he was in no hurry to dodge. Wei Yubing smiled, "What bad thing did you do every year?"
No!
"Let me guess," Wei Yubing said after pretending to ponder, "Isn't it because of my secret music?"
More and more outrageous.
Just before Tang Yunian was about to explain, Wei Yubing teased, "Every year you know how to use crabs to bribe people to buy news?"
"Now that I know the situation in the court from Da Liang's population, can I feel at ease every year?"
It turns out that Yubing knew it. Tang Yunian's hand holding the letter lost interest, and he was as listless as a deflated ball.
"Who told me to leave the house every year," Wei Yubing said with a smile, "I have to report everything in this mansion to me."
Butler is useless! Tang Yunian thought bitterly, Yu Bing is too smart, I am afraid that when she proposed to give it to her master that day, Yu Bing thought of it, but she just kept watching herself making small moves back and forth. In any case, she and Yu Bing are both in the mansion now, and finally learned from the master's mouth the attitude of the court towards Yu Bing.
It was very peaceful, and there was no trouble. There was no discussion about His Majesty's closed-door reflections for a month, and even the clamorous Censor Desk didn't say anything. It's good, but it makes Tang Yunian feel a little unreal.
Is it because His Majesty takes special care of Yu Bing? North Koreans dare not criticize. Tang Yunian could only try to get rid of those abnormal factors in his heart. It is probably not difficult to understand what Zhang Shucheng did.