When I woke up, the sun had just risen from the east and shone on the earth.

Minglan woke up from hunger. When he woke up, Wudian Temple was playing the Hunger Song. The sound was loud and he could hear it clearly through a quilt.

Minglan's cheeks were slightly red. She ate a bowl of porridge last night, so why was she so hungry?

Bizhu heard the sound of cooing, covered her mouth and smiled, and asked, "Does the princess get up to eat, or should I bring her to eat on the bed?"

Yesterday was a little turbulent. From the afternoon to the middle of the night, she and Xueli sent two hot water. It is said that the princess should have slept until midnight before waking up. She woke up a little early today.

Bizhu was afraid that Minglan would be too tired and could not get out of bed, but Minglan felt that she was just hungry and did not feel any physical discomfort. If it were before, she would definitely be as if she was being run over by a car, and when she moved, her bones suddenly sounded.

However, there is no.

Minglan lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Bizhu served her to change her clothes. She didn't feel any sour or discomfort when walking. Her body's recovery was more than ten times stronger than before.

After washing and dressing up, Minglan went to the table, feasted and swallowed voraciously. The maid was afraid that she would choke and said, "Criminal Princess, eat slowly."

She also wanted to be slow, but the food was so delicious. After eating two of her favorite egg dumplings and drinking half a bowl of porridge, Minglan slowly enjoyed the food. Halfway through, Minglan suddenly remembered what she said to her during her sleep last night. She was too tired and sleepy at the time and didn't listen carefully, as if something had happened.

Minglan looked at Xueli and asked, "What happened yesterday?"

Xueli blinked her eyes and shook her head, "Nothing happened in the mansion."

It seemed that this was not right, and he said, "The third young master touched the stone with his hand and was burned. After taking medicine, he went to the ancestral hall to kneel. He knelt for a while, his fingers were unbearable. Later, his whole arm seemed to be stabbed by a needle. After kneeling for half an hour, he fainted. The third wife felt sorry for the third young master, so she asked someone to carry the third young master back. When the prince knew about it, he said that when he recovered from the injury, he would go back to the ancestral hall to kneel for a day."

It shouldn't be this matter. Chu Li wouldn't care about Xiao Yang's punishment at all. "What else?"

besides……

Xueli's ears were slightly red and she said, "The third young master fainted from pain. The second and third girls came to find the princess. The maid said that the princess was not in good health and did not see the guests. They broke in, walked to the steps, and then covered their faces and ran away."

In the last four words, Sydney's voice is even more humming like a mosquito or flies.

As for why you run over with your face, you should understand the princess. Don’t you need to describe the creaking sound of the bed board in detail?

Minglan's face was burning and regretted asking too much. Bizhu angrily glanced at Xueli and said quickly, "There is nothing in the mansion, but Young Master Chu San, he was arrested in the Dali Temple prison."

Minglan was stunned. Why is it Dali Temple again? "What's going on?"

After asking, Minglan wanted to thank Mu Lilai yesterday. When he asked her to help, he mentioned that Master Chu San had a conflict with Prince Shunping for walking his horse. Was it because Prince Shunping was arrested?

As soon as he thought about this, Bizhu helped her resolve her doubts. It was indeed because of Shunping Hou Prince. Bizhu said, "The Third Master Chu accidentally broke one of Shunping Hou Prince's arm."

Minglan's eyes widened, and the Linglong shrimp dumplings that were pinched to his mouth were also put down, letting Bizhu say more in detail.

Yesterday, Master Chu San was riding a horse on the street, showing off his horse, and blinding the eyes of those who said he raised thin horses.

This show-off was targeted by his friends. These days, Mr. Chu San is diligent in practicing martial arts. He trained in the training ground for half an hour, but he really had no intention of wandering around anymore. Yesterday, he was in a bright mood and asked Mr. Feng to have dinner together.

I usually play, and my friends saw that he got a horse and asked him to treat him.

Young Master Chu San has never been a stingy person. Isn’t it just a treat? He waved his hand and ate whatever he wants, and he invited him!

I happily entered Zhegui Tower, but when I went out, I was hit by someone and touched my purse on my waist. I was just joking, but I didn't notice it at all. I just realized something was wrong when I went up the stairs. I asked for money for treating guests and I had to give it all. I couldn't say it next time, right?

Just as Master Chu was about to give a try, could he ask the shopkeeper of Zheguilou to hold a pen, wrote a letter and stuffed it on the back, slapped the horse's butt, and asked it to return to General Chu's mansion to report the news.

Then, a group of people went upstairs to eat, and by the way, they saw if the horse was really that smart.

A friend of mine smiled and said, "Buy a small thin horse for 10,000 taels of silver. I haven't seen you ride twice, and I've changed another one. You're so tired of the old. Are you talking about raising a thin horse? It's harsh to hear it, and don't want to raise it anymore? Otherwise, you sell it to me, I'm not afraid of being said to raise a thin horse..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Chu San pushed him away, "Of course you are not afraid of others saying that you have raised a thin horse. You wish everyone in the world knew that you have raised a thin horse!"

A man on the side smiled and said, "Looking at his eyes, he looked like he was overly indulging in lust. Maybe he had just gotten off the thin horse bed..."

The friend of the fox was not angry and talked loudly, "You don't know the taste of a thin horse. I bet you have tasted it once and wish you could die on her belly."

"Volume!" Master Chu San despised him.

"I'm not called vulgar, I'm called the upper beam not straight, the lower beam is crooked~."

His father raised a thin horse, and her mother vomited blood when she was angry, and became ill. As a son, he could not do anything to his father, but it would not prevent him from following the same thing.

Of course, he raised a thin horse, but he never touched him. Birds of a feather flocked to the crowd. If he was really vulgar, he would not be able to play with Master Chu San.

To put it bluntly, this is a group of young boys who say dirty words more easily than anyone else. In terms of actual combat, they are all zero experience.

He wanted to exchange the real thin horse with Chu Li for the fake thin horse. He said, "My thin horse stole three genuine works from my father and exchanged them for it. It will never be less than 10,000 taels. You and me will not lose."

Master Chu San glanced at him and said, "After changing, I will lead my thin horse to visit my grave every year?"

He was a little bit erratic, and his father turned a blind eye, but if he really raised a thin horse, his father would definitely beat him up and search for teeth all over the ground. Not to mention his legs, three legs were abolished together.

His father was adopted, and he did not value his offspring as much as ordinary people. If he was abolished, he would just adopt another one. Maybe he would instigate his aunt to have another boy...

A group of people laughed, enough to interweave.

After drinking and eating, you should be wandering everywhere, but no one paid the bill. The horse went back to withdraw money, but it has not come back yet. Master Feng hooked the shoulder of Master Chu San and said, "Your horse will not crawl back to General Chu's mansion, right? When it crawls back, it will be dark. Otherwise, I'll invite this meal?"

Young Master Chu San rolled his eyes and said, "I can't afford to treat a meal?"

Even if there is no money, which young master of aristocratic family doesn’t wear one or two jade pendants on his body? With his identity as Young Master Chu San, who dares not to give him credit?

It is okay to look down on others, but it is absolutely no negotiation for the horse who looks down on him!
Chapter completed!