The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 263

[Chapter 263 Have we met before?]

The status of the imperial guard in the palace was indeed very humble compared to the full crowd of royal relatives.

However, according to the laws of Dachu, foreign relatives are not allowed to interfere in politics. Therefore, although these royal relatives have a high status, they have no substantial power in their hands. Compared with these imperial guards, they really have no sense of superiority.

Therefore, when this imperial guard spoke to the royal relatives in this tone, these royal relatives did not react much.

After hearing what the guard said, all the guests looked at each other for a while.

They heard a strange sound before and thought something was going on, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Could it be that, as the guard said, someone deliberately made such a strange sound?

Everyone looked around and suddenly found a few prairie people standing in the corner, and they suddenly looked surprised.

Only these vulgar prairie people would make such strange noises at such an elegant banquet.

I really don’t know why Your Majesty invited these vulgar prairie people to attend the birthday of His Royal Highness the Princess.

After everyone just talked in a low voice, they continued to immerse themselves in wine and music.

In the backyard.

This was the first time for Master Wu to see such a violent side of Her Royal Highness, so he was still a little confused. He didn’t know whether what happened just now was because of his old eyesight or if it was true.

After a while, Master Wu walked cautiously to Zhao Yan and asked in a low voice: “Your Highness, just now”

Zhao Yan turned her head and looked at Master Wu, with a smile on her face and said lightly: “It’s just… It’s just a grassland man making trouble. I have asked the guards to suppress him.

They have their own discretion in how to deal with it.”

“Oh”

Master Wu said with a look of surprise on his face, “Those from the grassland. The barbarians just don’t understand etiquette and don’t know where this is. They really think they are in their grassland and can do whatever they want.”

The Chu State and the grassland have had a long-standing grudge. Most people in the Chu State don’t like the grassland very much. people.

As soon as Master Wu heard that it was a prairie barbarian who was kicked to the ground by Her Highness the Princess just now, he didn’t take this matter to heart.

However, the next second, he seemed to remember something again, and turned to look at Xiu’er, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

In fact, at this moment, he was very entangled in his heart.

On the one hand, he didn’t want to paint Fang Xiu, a man who did such violent things without even frowning.

On the other hand, he has never broken his promise to others.

Moreover, the person who agreed this time was His Majesty the Emperor.

Therefore, he had no choice but to look at Xiu’er with a slightly pitiful look, hoping that this girl named Xiu’er would look at his old bones and let him go this time.

But Xiu’er didn’t seem to understand the meaning of his look. Instead, she asked in a concerned tone: “Master Wu, what’s wrong with your eyes? Is there sand in your eyes?” When

Master Wu heard this, he was a little speechless, and more importantly, he was speechless. I had no choice but to think about it and decided to speak up.

After all, although his life is not worth much, it is much more important than his face.

However, just as he was about to speak, before he could say anything, he heard a voice coming from the direction of the courtyard door: “Zhao Yan, Xiu’er, what happened just now?”

The entire harem dared to call Her Royal Highness the Princess Zhao Yan. Apart from His Majesty the Emperor, there seemed to be only General Fang who was suffering from a brain disease and did not worry about anything. For

a moment, Master Wu swallowed what he was about to say, and his whole face looked a little suffocated. famous.

Xiu’er looked at her young master with a look of joy, waved her hands, and said with a smile: “Master, nothing’s wrong. Xiu’er is asking Master Wu to paint for you.”

“Painting?”

Fang Xiu’s face showed confusion. She looked at the old man next to Xiu’er and asked curiously: “What painting should you make for me?”

Xiu’er smiled and said: “Master Wu promised to make a painting for the slave, and the slave wanted Master Wu to make a painting for the young master. Portrait painting.”

Fang Xiu walked to Xiu’er’s side, touched her little head, and looked at the old man not far away.

For some reason, he always felt that the old man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

After thinking about it, he still couldn’t figure out where he had seen him, so he asked directly: “Master, have we met before?”

Master Wu shuddered subconsciously when he heard this. He was about to deny it, but as if he thought of something, he stopped abruptly, and then said: “No, I once had a relationship with General Fang in Prince Ning’s Mansion.”

Fang Xiu thought for a while.

At a banquet in Prince Ning’s Mansion, I saw too many people. For a moment, I couldn’t remember where the old man was sitting, so he smiled and said, “That’s it. No wonder the juniors always feel that they are somewhat different from the seniors.” “Familiar”

was said in such a polite manner that it didn’t seem like something a brain-disabled person could say.

Moreover, General Fang Xiufang was born with a good skin, and he was not as vicious and evil as the rumors.

However, Master Wu had seen with his own eyes how the polite and good-natured General Fang

thought of this, and he no longer dared to think about it.

Master Wu waved his hands hurriedly and said, “I’m just a few years older than my little friend. I can’t be called a senior.”

On the side, Zhao Yan looked at the two people with a strange look on her pretty face.

The strange reason is not Fang Xiu.

Because she was relatively familiar with Fang Xiu.

Although sometimes he would suddenly ‘get sick’ and do some strange things that others didn’t expect, but most of the time, he was still very normal, and his quality could even be said to be extremely high, no less than that of ordinary scholar-bureaucrats.

What surprised her was that Master Wu was so respectful to Fang Xiu.

You know, even if you, the princess who is the most noble in the eyes of others, want to come over and ask Master Wu something, Master Wu will always be indifferent after saluting. In the memory of

having such an appearance and such performance

, Master Wu seemed to assume such a low posture only in front of his father.

“Senior, are you good at portrait painting?”

The two of them chatted for a while, and Fang Xiu seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said.

When Master Wu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and his old face showed an extremely tangled expression, as if he was in a dilemma.

Fang Xiu just asked casually, but Master Wu did not dare to answer casually.

Whether the answer is yes or no, you need to think carefully.

(End of chapter)