In the Southern Song Dynasty, I competed with Mongolia for the world

Chapter 4 Ask the girl to respect herself

Younger brothers Zhao and Rui are standing behind Yu Tianxi.

"Yu Rui met elder brother." Zhao Yurui looked at elder brother and immediately hugged him respectfully.

Zhao Yuju was startled and angry, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yu Tianxi watched coldly, feeling even worse towards Zhao and Ju in his heart.

The younger brother hugged him as soon as he saw him, but the older brother asked him why he came?
It turned out that they were all pretending before, but today they are showing their true colors?

Seeing Zhao Yuju scolding, Zhao Yurui was a little flustered, and stammered: "You Rui don't know, Mr. Yu——" After finishing speaking, he looked at Yu Tianxi.

"It was the old man who asked him to come." Yu Tianxi said in a deep voice, "Although your mother said that Yu Rui was unwell."

"But the prime minister asked all of you brothers to go. I can't decide this matter, nor can your mother. Everything is up to the prime minister."

Zhao Yuju was startled and angry, but still hurriedly said: "Everything is up to the master."

Yu Tianxi looked up at the two brothers. He used to think that the eldest was pleasing to the eye, but for some reason today he suddenly found that the second was pleasing to the eye.

Usually after the impression of a certain person changes, everything I saw was good before, but now I think everything is bad.

In the past, Yu Tianxi felt that Zhao and Ju were diligent in practicing calligraphy in the yard early in the morning, but now that they think about it, they are simply SX. On such a hot day in July, if you don’t stay in the room and set up a table in the yard outside, it’s not obvious. Did I watch it?

Along the way, Yu Tianxi became more and more angry as he thought about it, so he brought his two brothers to the Prime Minister's Mansion amidst his gloom.

After entering the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yu Tianxi handed the two brothers over to an old servant who led them to a turret.

"My lord still has some business to do. I invite the two young masters to drink some herbal tea here for the time being to escape the heat."

"Don't dare, I have to thank you, master." Zhao Yuju said very politely.

Zhao Yurui smiled at the old servant and cupped her fists, but said nothing.

The turret is relatively shady, and there is a table in the middle, on which herbal tea and fruit cakes have long been placed.

Zhao and Ju chose one side, sat down upright, straightened their backs, remained motionless, and waited quietly.

Zhao Yurui walked around the room curiously, looking around.

The architecture of the Song Dynasty still retains some Tang style, which is more elegant. Many furniture inside are made of mahogany. In the Song Dynasty, mahogany should have been applied to its peak. Officials and rich people liked to use it.

"Don't walk around with Rui, just sit and wait with peace of mind." Zhao Yuju said at this time.

Zhao Yurui said, "The prime minister is busy with all kinds of situations, and even found time to summon us. The elder brother must behave well in a while."

Zhao Yuju blushed slightly, and hurriedly said: "Since Yu Rui is here, we can also fight for it, you and I are brothers, we should not distinguish between each other."

"I'm younger than elder brother, and I'm not as good at reading as you." Zhao Yurui shook his head: "I'm afraid it's not for this material. If elder brother becomes the king of Yi in the future, I will be the younger brother. I can enjoy the glory and don't have to live through those hard times again." Enough."

Zhao Yuju almost blurted out: "Don't worry, brother can forget you."

After I finished speaking, I regretted it again, probably because I was afraid that the walls have ears, and I was too complacent.

That's right, Shi Miyuan and Yu Tianxi are quietly watching them next door.

The two brothers stayed for about two quarters of an hour. The older brothers Zhao and Ju had been sitting upright, showing a mature and stable expression. On the other hand, Zhao and Rui were walking around and eating the fruits and pastries on the table, as if they were at home .

Two quarters of an hour later, there was a sudden sound of the door opening outside.

The old servant just came in again.

"Invite the two sons and servants to come."

The two quickly followed him.

This time, the old servant turned around and walked through two courtyards, leading the two of them to a garden.

There was a pavilion in the garden, the old servant told them to wait a while, the prime minister might come over later, then he left again.

Not long after the two sat down in the pavilion, there was a sudden noise not far away, and then a group of children came running over one after another.

The two brothers who watched were dumbfounded.

The youngest of the children was only five or six years old, and the oldest was no more than ten years old. There were more than a dozen of them, all boys, and they ran into the yard and started playing.

Zhao Yuju sat in the pavilion and ignored them, but Zhao Yurui went outside the pavilion and smiled at the children, wanting to play with them a little bit.

After standing for a while, he found that when some older children asked each other for their names, they all had the surname Zhao.

Only then did the two brothers know that the children here were all prepared to be the heirs of King Yi.

"So it's not just our brothers, there are so many clan children?" Zhao Yurui said to the elder brother.

Zhao Yuju gritted his teeth and looked at these people: "They are all half-sized, not worth mentioning."

But this time they waited for a long time, more than half an hour had not been summoned by Prime Minister Shi Miyuan.

Soon it was close to lunch time, and many children were hungry because they were the oldest. The children all came to find them to eat, some cried, and some went directly to the yard to find food.

Zhao Yuju got up quickly, pretending to comfort the children.

After he managed to persuade him a few words, he turned around and saw that his brother was no longer there.

"Where's Yu Rui?" Zhao Yuju asked in surprise.

A child said, Brother Yu Rui took his younger brother to find something to eat.

Not long after, Zhao Yurui carried two plates of fruit cakes, which were exactly the food plates they had in the turret just now.

The children at the scene immediately cheered and started eating.

The children were having a fight when the old servant appeared again. He smiled and waved to the two brothers to follow him.

Pass through the courtyard from the north, and two maids appear in the front corridor.

Seeing the moment of the two maids, the two brothers were stunned.

These two maids are probably only in their teens, but they are much more beautiful than Xiaotao, and their figure is even more graceful, an absolute beauty level.

"Chunhua, Qiuyue, take the two young masters." The old servant said with a light smile.

"Spring flowers."

"Qiuyue."

"Meet the two sons."

"Sir, please come with me."

The two women finally spoke in unison and walked to the left and right respectively.

Without squinting, Zhao Yuju nodded to his younger brother with an upright expression, "I'll see you later." They strode away.

Zhao Yurui also nodded to his brother, and quickly followed the little beauty.

The little beauty has a really good figure, even more graceful than Xiaotao yesterday, and when she walks, her waist is even more swaying, showing all kinds of amorous feelings.

Zhao Yurui couldn't take his eyes off the back, and couldn't bear to look away.

When the maid turned around, he quickly raised his head.

"Young master, please come in." Qiuyue covered her mouth and snickered at him, probably knowing that Zhao Yurui had been staring at her back just now.

Zhao Yurui blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

At this moment, Qiuyue was standing at the door, and when Zhao and Rui were about to step in, Qiuyue stepped in at the same time, and the two almost bumped into each other shoulder to shoulder.

"Ah!" Qiuyue's footsteps were unsteady, her body swayed slightly, and she fell into Zhao Yurui's arms with great precision.

Zhao Yurui was naturally not polite, and another soft jade Wenxiang embraced her.

"Miss Qiuyue, are you okay?" He took a deep breath of the aroma from the tip of his mouth and nose, and at the same time his right hand was not idle.

"Ah!" Chunhua on the other side bumped into Zhao Yuju with a plop, and fell limply into his arms.

Zhao and Ju seemed to have been on guard for a long time, whoosh, strode forward, and suddenly opened the distance from Chunhua.

Chunhua didn't get close to Zhao Yuju, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"My lord--" Zhao Yuju rolled her eyes delicately, she really didn't understand the style.

But seeing Zhao Yuju's upright face, he turned around and straightened his clothes, and said calmly, "Please respect yourself, girl."

A moment later, the different performances of the two were transmitted to Shi Miyuan at the same time.

(End of this chapter)