In the end, the poor Yi Yunshi and Xia Houcheng were still obedient, riding in their dilapidated carriage, chasing Xia Houhuan, Xia Houyi and others all the way.

On the way, Xia Houhuan, who was sitting next to Yi Yunshi, shook his sleeves boredly, complaining to someone for countless times: "Senior brother... If I had known your carriage was so broken, I wouldn't have traveled with you." .”

Yi Yunshi stared at the carriage in front of him, his rarely gloomy handsome face was filled with anger once again, his eyes gave Xia Houcheng a disdainful look, and he opened his lips as if gnashing his teeth: "Junior Brother... I didn't Forced you, you can choose to go on now."

Xia Houcheng shrugged helplessly, with a look of generosity on his face, he said lightly: "Forget it... I'd better wrong myself, otherwise I'm sorry for your kindness."

Yi Yunshi twitched his eyebrows a few times in displeasure when he heard the words, and said mercilessly, "It's okay, you can choose to be sorry to me!"

Xia Houcheng sneered, trying to please someone: "Brother, do you want to ride a carriage with Huan?"

"You have a solution?" That's right, Xia Houhuan bought Yi Yunshi with just a few words.

Xia Houcheng nodded with a sinister smile: "Yes, I do. I don't know if you are willing to part with it, brother?"

Yi Yunshi turned his head and glanced at the closed car curtain, and said softly, "Are you going to sell Mingfang?"

Xia Houcheng was speechless, and pushed his head away: "Don't be kidding, why sell Mingfang?"

"Cut... Let's talk, what's the point, tell you what you don't have without your senior brother and me!"

Xia Houcheng nodded in satisfaction: "How about we give the carriage away?"

"Send the carriage to someone?" Yi Yunshi exclaimed.

"Well, you don't want to?" To be honest, Xia Houcheng was not satisfied with his attitude.

Yi Yunshi looked embarrassed, thinking that this was his mother's carriage, if she found out that her beloved carriage had been sold, would she be nagged for a year?

What's more, his incorruptible father is willing to spend generously to buy a carriage. As for his own silver, he wants to keep it for a wife. His daughter-in-law Xiahou Huan is not so easy to marry, so, save more Money, when you can save it, you will be disgusted.

"Brother..." Xia Houcheng called out to Yi Yun while he was in a trance.

"Ah?" Yi Yunshi came back to his senses: "I am against selling carriages, Prime Minister You is a man, you should know, Junior Brother, so I won't say more."

Xia Houcheng sighed: "Hey... miser... I knew you wouldn't agree."

"It's good to know, but I have difficulties."

Xia Houcheng admitted his failure, and said his plan: "Well, since this is the case, I will pay someone to secretly send the carriage back to the Prime Minister's Mansion at night, so that you and Mingfang will not have a carriage, and we can take a ride in a logical manner. How wonderful it is to drive the magic carriage!"

"Hmm..." Yi Yunshi nodded, agreeing with the idea.

"You think it's good too?" Xia Houcheng asked.

"Well, I think you can give me the money, and I'll ask Mingfang to send the carriage back." Yi Yunshi thinks this is a good way to make money, and it can be more tricky.

Hearing this, Xia Houcheng was weathered in the same place, and when he looked at the contented Yi Yun with an unbelievable expression, he said, "You are a general, and your father is a prime minister. You don't need to live in such pain and miserliness. Could it be that the emperor sent you all?" Is it silver taels?"

Yi Yunshi shook his head and shook his head, holding the rein with his right hand and shaking his left hand towards Xia Houcheng, and replied solemnly: "No... no... I am planning for the future. If I am not a general in the future, but marry a special What about the daughter-in-law who burns buns?"

Xia Houcheng retorted: "You can not marry a Shaobao? There are many good girls who are diligent and thrifty."

"Hey..." Yi Yunshi shook his head helplessly and sighed, his expression was overwhelming, especially those bottomless black eyes, which revealed all his grievances. He lightly waved his sleeves and said, "The key is that I just look at it." There's no way I've got a proud Shaobao... I'd better manage the house thriftyly!"

"Okay..." Xia Houcheng's face was sympathetic, and his charming peach blossom eyes also expressed his helplessness. He had no choice but to look at more than a fried bun, it was a super big fried bun, delicious and lazy, sleeping all day long , When I got up, I yelled to eat but not to talk, but I still wanted to eat meat, and lost my temper when I didn't have meat.

How many times because there was no meat, the servants in the mansion were affected, and they collectively had a stomachache and went to the toilet. In those few days, the whole Prince Ning's mansion was in a state of chaos. After that, no one dared to serve him.

This is not bad, he remembers the most ruthless time, he wanted to eat meat, the boss didn't tell him to eat more vegetarian food, to maintain a balanced physical fitness, but the man got angry.

In the middle of the night, he ran to the tree to play the flute alone without sleeping, and almost recruited all the snakes in the city to Prince Ning's mansion, especially the boss's room became a snake den.

At that time, almost all the servants in the mansion were stunned.

Since then, not to mention seven of their brothers forcing him to eat vegetarian food, even their father dared not say anything more, hey...his father who favored the descendants of Xiahou to heaven, would not say anything about him at all .

Anyway, this pig-like foodie is what he will support for the rest of his life.

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