Chapter 145 Congratulations, Old Dog Yun

mouth, Yun An'an gently patted Bei Chen Yi's shoulder with her oil-painted little hand."Don't worry, I will definitely win back your mother's hairpin."Whether it was the Emperor's intention or the Em...: ]

Gongsun Lang was left behind.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally our eyes settled on the handsome young master in front of us, who was as charming as he was foolish.

"Really Sun Lang"

When it comes to Gongsun Lang, besides "the son of the noble family," the only words that come to mind are "heaven's jealousy toward a gifted person."

It's a pity, such a good young man, ended up looking so foolish.

From now on, Gongsun Lang will temporarily reside in the boys' dormitory. Please take good care of him.

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"Master, are you serious Gongsun Lang is going to live in the boys' dormitory"

Xue Qiancheng voiced the confusion felt by everyone in the class.

What is he doing in the boys' dormitory when he should be at his own residence

Experience life

"Too lazy to explain, just feed him whatever you're eating. By the way, this is his prescription, give him medicine on time every day."

"Master, are you truly at ease entrusting Gongsun Lang to us old men"

Qi Ming asked very seriously.

To be honest, it's great if they can support themselves. Now they have to support others Come on!

"If I don't trust him, what can I do Otherwise, I'll have to take him back to Prince Yi's Mansion, commuting with him every day."

"Master, please rest assured, we will take good care of Master Gongsun."

Yuwenshu elbowed Xueqiancheng, Xueqiancheng immediately understood and nodded along.

"Why go to Yi Wangfu It's better to stay here, we can look after each other. Don't worry, we will take good care of Gongsun Lang and won't let him be wronged."

What would it look like for a grown man to follow Yun Annan around every day

No matter if he's a foolish young master, he just can't be like a plaster sticking to her all the time.

Okay, that's settled then.

Knowing that Gongsun Lang was feigning ignorance, and unable to speak plainly.

Throughout the entire class, Gongsun Lang smiled and rested his chin in his hand as he watched Yun An'an. His gaze made her feel a chill run down her spine.

It's finally time to get out of class.

"Mother, you must come tomorrow. Lang'er is waiting for you."

As Yun An'an stepped out of Yingtian Academy, she couldn't help but recall the vicious and unforgiving words of Gongsun Lang.

If it weren't for the several million taels of consultation fees, she could have really torn this guy to shreds and fed him to the dogs.

Having left Yingtian Academy in a carriage, Yun Anan nestled inside and yawned.

"Your Highness,"

"Speak your mind and let it out."

"It's nothing much, I just saw Minister Yun a while ago. Minister Yun asked me to tell you that he'd like it if you could visit his residence when you have time."

>Old Cloud Dog

What's up

"Turn, go to Yunxiang Mansion."

"Yes, Your Highness."

At first, Qingfeng was hesitant about whether to tell the Princess about handing Yun Xiangye over. But seeing Yun Xiangye's gloomy expression, as if something major had happened,

After much deliberation, I think it's best to just say it.

Soon after, the carriage stopped in front of Yun Xiangfu's gate.

Only after asking did I find out, Yun Qianshan was in the study. Yun Annan, with practiced ease, arrived at Yun Xiangfu's study.

Since Yun Feifei's affair was exposed, Aunt Liu's spirit has been extremely unstable and has been sent to the countryside for recuperation.

Now, only a handful of servants remain at Yun Xiangfu, along with Yun Qian Shan and his son, Yun Ning Shu.

The old butler saw Yun An enter and hurried a few steps forward, speaking softly and smilingly.

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince has been waiting for you in his study for quite some time."

"Got it."

In the study, Yun Qian Shan held his forehead with one hand, his face full of exhaustion. He saw the figure in front of him swaying and raised his head to look at Yun An An.

"You came without a word, didn't you You want to scare the old man to death"

"You're lucky, you can't die."

Taking a quick glance at the envelope on the table, Yun Anan's phoenix eyes twitched as she saw the white box written on the open letter paper.

"Oh my, Your Majesty wants to take a concubine That's great news! Would you like me to prepare some medicine for your father, guaranteeing that he'll be strong and healthy"

Being teased by Yun An'an, Yun Qian Shan's face turned even darker.

If this had happened before, I would have yelled at Yun An'an.

Now, Yun Qian Shan could only heave a heavy sigh.

"In the future, be more careful with your words. Is this something a young lady should say Pour me some tea."

"You're not short-armed, are you"

Although she said so, Yun An'an still poured a cup of tea for Yun Qian Shan.

"Lady Liu has been sent to the countryside, and now that the position of mistress in Yun Xiangfu is vacant, Your Majesty intends to put who in as a concubine"

"The daughter of Wang Shangshu."

King Shangshu is the Minister of Personnel, and his daughter Wang Xiran is also a stunning beauty.

But the woman was only eighteen years old this year. Yun Laogou was older than Wang Xiran by a father and more years.

"Beast... I didn't say you, I said Bei Chen Han."

Yun An'an corrected the beast's statement.

So Wang Shangshu agreed

"Alas! Wang Shangshu's daughter and the Vice General of the Constables were childhood sweethearts. Now that Your Majesty has intervened..."

Don't look at it as just a simple concubine, but there are countless intricacies within. One link connects to another, and the influence is enormous.

"Beichen Han, this move of yours is quite treacherous! Aren't you Beichen Han's loyal dog How come you've started going against him"

This point Yun'an couldn't quite understand.

Yun Qian Shan is a big fan of Bei Chen Han, and Bei Chen Han also trusts Yun Qian Shan very much.

One could say that Yun Qian Shan had been a loyal minister who supported Beichen Han's ascension to the throne since his time as prince.

tsk tsk tsk

To be with a ruler is like being with a tiger.

"Could it be any other reason, than because of you."

Yun Qian Shan looked at Yun An An, his gaze complex.

"Girl, why don't you pack your bags and hurry back to the mountain to inherit the position of sect master It would be better than staying here in this turbulent place."

"What did Beichenhan tell you"

Yun An'an could be sure that Beichen Han must have said something to Yun Qianshan, which made him say such words to her.

"All I can say is, let this old man advise you to abandon the darkness and embrace the light. You don't understand the pain of this old man!"

Yun Qianshan's identity is extremely awkward.

As the Clouds Minister of Beichen Kingdom, he was loyal to the emperor.

The eldest daughter, Yun An'an, of the family is the princess consort of Bei Chen Yi, who is also the father-in-law of the Regent King.

The pain of being stuck in the middle, who can understand.

"Really didn't say anything"

Although you're not my biological child, I raised you until you grew up. I can't deceive you about that.

Yun Qian Shan glanced at Yun An An.

"Daughter, why don't you listen to your father for once and return home This trip to Beichen Kingdom is fraught with danger, so you shouldn't get involved."

Yun Qian Shan sincerely hopes that Yun An An can leave Beichen Country and the Seven Countries, and return to Bu Gui Mountain to inherit her biological father's position as Lord.

You can see the expression on that girl's face, all his heartfelt words were wasted.

"Has the taste of this tea changed"

Changing the subject, Yun Anan held her teacup and took a sip of the fragrant tea. It was quite different from before.

Yun'an'an's words were also telling Yun Qianshan a fact.

She won't leave, so there's no need to waste words.

"Nonsense, you've taken almost all of my tea."

When he thought of those teas, his heart ached.

It's really hard to find Gao Mo right now, that girl isn't giving him any space at all.

"It's just tea, I'll bring you a better one tomorrow."

Petty as he may be, he's still the chancellor of Beichen Kingdom.

Yun Qianshan chatted with Yun Qian Shan for a while, then Yun An'an left Yun Xiangfu.

When I passed by the vegetable market, I bought several big pomelos.

Yuzu is a fruit unique to Dong Qin country, so the price is also slightly higher.

Yi Wang Fu.

In recent days, Bei Chen Yi has been returning home from court very early. When he saw Yun An An getting out of the carriage, he proactively stepped forward to help her carry things.

Qing Feng originally intended to help share some of the burden, but Bei Chen Yi's single glance sent him retreating.

"From now on, I'll pick you up from work every day. An'er, you must be tired. My husband feels so sorry for you."

"Not tired, you help me peel the grapefruit rind, I'm going to use it."

"What would An'er like to do If you fancy it, husband will have some red heart pomelos from Dong Qin brought over."

A tall and slender figure followed Yun An'an step by step, the pampering in his eyes had become stale.

Well, everyone in Yiwang Mansion has gotten used to it by now, but it's still unbearable.

In the kitchen, Yun An'an was cooking while making honey yuzu tea.

The prepared yuzu tea was divided into three small jars.

Rejected entry into the kitchen, Bei Chen Yi sat on a stone chair outside, watching Yun An An pack two small jars and order guards to deliver them separately to Rui's Prince Residence and Yun Xiangfu. His sword eyebrows twitched slightly, quite displeased.

The guard was so intimidated by Beichen Yi's gaze that he couldn't move or speak. He stood there dumbly holding two cans of honey-yuzu tea.

"My lord, should I...should I send it or not"

"Hurry up and send it, what are you dawdling for"

The guard, who had just been lightly kicked by Yun An'an, was finally freed.

"Just two jars of honey yuzu tea, it's not something great. I left you the biggest portion, try some."

A spoonful of homemade yuzu tea was placed in the teapot, along with a small spoonful of honey and hot water to brew it open.

That faint yuzu fragrance coupled with the unique honey sweetness, blossoms on the palate.

"How does it taste"

"Well, it tastes very refreshing and delicious."

"Just enjoy drinking, eat your meal, eat your meal."

"A'er, from now on, these can only be made for your husband to eat and drink."

"Uncle, you're being too stingy. After all, you're the Regent King, be a little more generous. It's only two jars of honey citron tea."

Yun An'an smiled, watching Beichen Yi's awkwardness. She couldn't help but laugh, thinking that if someone didn't know, they would think she had given away tens of millions of taels of gold.

By the way, speaking of money, Qian Yun'an did remember something about the Gongsun Manor.

"Uncle, I took a job from the Gongsun Residence, do you know Will you mind"

"If An'er wants to do something, her husband will naturally support her with both hands. Her husband's grievances with the Gongsun family will not affect An'er."

Beichen Yi held Yun An'an in his arms, inhaling the unique scent from her hair, his eyes and eyebrows curved into a gentle smile.

"Knowing Uncle is the best, but don't worry, I won't let the Gongsun Mansion get even a scratch. Otherwise, I wouldn't be Your Highness Yi."

Although it's a feud between previous generations, she is the mistress of Yiwangfu. Can she let her own men be wronged

Absolutely not!

Hee hee~

The next day.

The weather is fine, Class A Ding platoon.

Xue Qiancheng and others practiced swordsmanship in the spacious courtyard of Dingban Academy.

Yun'an and the fool, Gongsun Lang, as seen by the world, sat in a rocking chair. The two of them cracked sunflower seeds while chatting intermittently.

Yesterday, someone came to assassinate the students of Jia and Ding classes. This son of yours has taken care of them. How will your mother repay me

"How about a trip to hell Free funeral service included."es, a tune of ten faces ambush echoing between heaven and earth.Beauty, scenery, and beautiful music.Yun An'an finally understood the pleasure men felt when frequenting brothels. If she were a man, sh...