Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 1050

In the early morning, the East Palace was suddenly in a hurry. The emperor and the empress dowager were alarmed, but no one knew what happened.

After the morning court, a large carriage that looked ordinary but was exquisite and luxurious inside left the imperial city.

At the same time, Mei Ziyu appeared in the private room of a teahouse.

Yan Youwei, who had already been sitting in the private room, said with a smile, "Mr. Mei, you are very active this time."

Mei Zi bowed to Chao Yan Youwei, sat across from him just now, and said: "In order to marry Ruier, this time I have to go to high school."

Yan Youwei played with the teacup, and looked at Mei Ziyu with a half-smile, "Mr. Mei, this time you took the initiative to ask me to meet me. I'm afraid the previous conditions have changed."

"You..." Mei Ziyu showed an angry face, "What do you want?"

"Give up Xiao Rui, and I will tell you the test questions, how about it?" Xiao Rui is not only beautiful but also a talented woman, even if the prince is not rare, it is not the turn of the mud legs in front of her to blaspheme.

"I disagree!" Mei Ziyu immediately vetoed it.

Yan Youwei snorted coldly, "Disagree? Why do you disagree! Let me tell you, even if you enter the examination room this time, I can still throw you out of the examination room.

Also, don't forget that your old lady is still in my hands. "

In order to force Mei Ziyu to show up, Yan Youwei sent someone to kidnap Mei Ziyu's mother a few days ago.

"Why don't you let me marry Rui'er?" Mei Ziyu stared at Yan Youwei and asked.

"The Marquis Xiaowu's Mansion is not on the same side as us. If you marry Xiao Rui, how can we trust you!" Xiao Rui can only be this Young Master's woman now, even you are like a toad and want to eat swan meat.

As a last resort, Mei Ziyu could only reluctantly agree, "Okay, I promise."

Seeing the unwillingness and resentment in Mei Ziyu's eyes, Yan Youwei smiled brightly, "What, are you angry?"

"Don't dare, after all, my mother is still in your hands." After Mei Ziyu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Yan Youwei, "Where are the test questions?"

"No rush." ​​Yan Youwei leisurely drank tea and ate cakes, as if he really wasn't in a hurry.

Seeing this, Mei Ziyu got up angrily, "Master Yan, tomorrow is the exam time. Even if there are exam questions, I still need time to think about how to answer them."

Yan Youwei smiled, and took out a booklet from his pocket and put it on the table, "This is a test question, Mr. Mei, take it."

Staring at the booklet on the table for a while, Mei Ziyu reached out to pick it up, put it in his arms, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yan, then I'll go first."

"Mr. Mei, go slowly, I won't see you off." Yan Youwei waved his hand casually while drinking his tea.

After Mei Ziyu left, Yan Zheng walked over from the private room next door.

"Father, why did you give the notebook to Mei Ziyu this time?" In the past, students who wanted the test questions copied the questions themselves and took them away.

The scheming Yan Zheng thought farther than the young Yan Youwei. He glanced at the street outside the window and said, "If something goes wrong again this time, this Mei Ziyu will be the scapegoat."

Hearing this, Yan Youwei immediately showed a smile, "In addition to Mei Ziyu, the exclusive record of Liu Guogong's mansion is the best evidence."

Yan Zheng chuckled, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

"Father, this Mei Ziyu knows the crown prince, if the crown prince wants to save him, don't we..."

"Don't worry, Mei Ziyu can't wait for the prince." Yan Zheng showed a sinister smile.

Yan Youwei was puzzled and asked, "Father, what do you mean by that?"

"The prince's old injury has recurred, and I'm afraid he will need to recuperate for half a year before he can return to the palace." The emperor Shanshan came late this morning, and her face was extremely ugly.

When he was leaving the palace, Empress Jiang sent someone to pass the news to him. It turned out that the prince had suddenly relapsed from an old injury and was in a very critical condition. He was helpless in the hospital.

As a last resort, the emperor ordered King Xuan to personally escort the prince to Huangjue Temple to seek medical treatment from Master Kong Ji, who was in charge.

"Father, when I left the palace in the morning, I didn't hear anything happened in the East Palace. Is your news reliable?" Yan Youwei asked with a frown.

Yan Zheng looked at his son beside him and said, "Your mother sent someone to tell me this news. When you were leaving the palace, something happened to the East Palace, so it was staggered."

"No wonder." Yan Youwei smiled, with a hint of joy in his eyes, "That boy Nangong Yue was bullying the people around my mother not long ago, this time it would be best for him to die."

"Master Kong Ji is very skilled in medicine, I'm afraid he won't die so easily." Yan Zheng said.

Hearing this, Yan Youwei clenched his fists and said, "Nan Gongyue escaped the last large-scale assassination, what a fate!"

"Don't worry, this time the Jiang family takes action, he probably won't live long." After Yan Zheng finished speaking, he got up and left through the back door of the teahouse.

Yan Youwei sat alone for a while before leisurely leaving from the main entrance of the teahouse.

At this time, Mei Ziyu, who had already left the teahouse, hurried back to the small courtyard she rented.

Hua Qian was busy in the kitchen, and she was startled when she saw Mei Ziyu standing in front of the door with a gloomy expression.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

Facing Shang Huaqian's concerned eyes, Mei Ziyu sighed softly, "It's okay. Have you finished your lunch yet?"

In order to confuse outsiders, Mei Ziyu did not live in Xianyun Building, but found a private house to rent.

After Hua Qian learned about it, she ran over to cook for him every day, or brought the prepared meals to him.

"Grandpa, wait for a while, lunch will be ready soon." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she continued to go back to the stove to work.

Although Mei Ziyu was puzzled and also depressed by Huaqian's address to him, she was used to it now.

"Miss Xi'er, you come here every day to cook and deliver meals to me, Your Highness..." Do you have any objections?Mei Ziyu hesitated whether to say the following words.

Hua Qian understood the meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "I told Ayue about this matter, and he has no objection."

"Okay." After Mei Ziyu finished speaking, he turned around and went to the main room, still muttering: "Your Highness is really generous."

Mei Ziyu thought she spoke in a very low voice, but she didn't know that Hua Qian had already heard his words.

While eating, Mei Ziyu looked at the dishes on the table and was surprised again.

"Miss Xi'er, all you cook these days are the dishes I like to eat, but how did you know?"

Hua Qian smiled, propped her chin and looked at him with a smile: "Grandma has told me what grandpa likes to eat before."

Mei Ziyu paused for a while, then looked at Hua Qian, "Miss Xie'er, I think Mr. Xie's medical skills are quite good, why don't you ask him to treat this place."

Mei Ziyu pointed to her head with a serious face.

Hua Qian showed a mysterious smile, and after eating with Mei Ziyu, she left.

At this time, Mo Xun appeared.

"Mr. Mei, have you got the things?"

Mei Ziyu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and handed Mo Xun the booklet he got from Yan Youwei, "Are these really test questions in this booklet?"

Mo Xun put away the booklet, looked at Mei Ziyu and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Mei, this is not a test question."

Mei Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that.

"Then I don't worry. After all, there are plenty of students who are serious about studying. It would be a real loss for Daqi if some unscrupulous people are squeezed out of the list."

(End of this chapter)