Hidden in the court

Chapter 130 I Love Telling Little Lies

Seeing Ayiguli smiling like a flower blooming in spring, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart. I am really a piece of shit. With a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?

"My dear, actually, I like to tell little lies..."

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she took Aiguli's hand and walked to the table together. She opened a drawer and lifted the partition inside, revealing a narrow lock box.

Without waiting for Aiguli to say anything, she stretched out her left leg and lifted up a piece of floor under the table, revealing a larger box.

Under Aiguli's shocked gaze, he took out two more keys and handed them to her.

"Here is the key to the box, keep it safe. Don't worry, my money is your money, and your money is my money. I am not doing this to protect you, I am doing this to protect my brother."

Aiguli smiled knowingly and took out an account book from her body.

"Look, this is my account book. From now on, it belongs to you and me." The bride smiled and opened the account book, showing it to Xihe Huchen. "From now on, your private money will also be recorded in it. We can manage it together, how about it?"

The second prince looked at the bride's serious expression, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He held the bride's hand tightly and said affectionately: "Okay, I will listen to you in everything."

The two had just gotten married and were in high spirits after what had just happened. Xihe Huchen immediately decided to take Ayiguli to visit the new home, which was called a mansion but was built like a small garden.

In the center of the mansion, a clear pond lies quietly. The water surface is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and the lush scenery around. A few koi fish swim leisurely in it, occasionally jumping out of the water, stirring up circles of delicate ripples. By the pond, ancient bluestones are built into a simple embankment, and the stones are covered with a thin layer of moss, which shows that they have been there for a long time.

Around, the lush bamboo forest sways its slender shadows and makes rustling whispers, like the humming of nature, adding a bit of otherworldly artistic conception to the garden. Occasionally, one or two birds chirp through the tranquility, crisp and pleasant, making this world more vibrant.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds, scattering on the bluestone path in a mottled manner. The interweaving of light and shadow adds a bit of warmth and vitality.

At this time, find a pavilion to take a rest, listen to the wind rustling through the leaves, watch the light and shadow slowly move in front of your eyes, as if your soul has gained unprecedented relaxation and peace in this tranquility, and the two of you walk hand in hand, enjoying this rare quiet time. In the garden, flowers are in full bloom, butterflies are flying, and walking in the garden, chatting and laughing, it is so pleasant.

When they reached a lotus pond, Ayiguli suddenly had an idea and suggested, "My dear, I have been practicing the art of playing the zither recently. Today is a beautiful day. How about playing a piece for you?"

"You also know how to do this? Come on."

Xihe Huchen heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he readily agreed. So, he gently moved to a bluestone beside the lotus pond, sat down, and watched Ayiguli sitting next to the guqin, gently strumming it.

The sound of the zither was melodious, like the sound of spring water or the wind blowing through a bamboo forest, attracting the birds in the garden to stop and listen. Xihe Huchen watched quietly, his heart full of love and pride. But as he listened, he fell asleep.

Seeing that he fell asleep, Aiguli slowly stopped what she was doing, thinking about not disturbing him.

But when the music stopped, Xihe Huchen was also awakened. Before the others woke up, he immediately applauded and praised, saying with a smile: "This song should only exist in heaven. Good, good, high, great, awesome! My wife's talent is unparalleled in the world!"

Aiguli didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this, but her cheeks turned slightly red and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, she came up with an idea and whispered to Xihe Huchen, "My husband, I played a piece of music. Why don't you write a poem on this theme and sing it for me?"

When Xihe Huchen heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, you know me. I'm good at fighting, but writing poetry... I'm a little bit incapable."

Ayiguli seemed to have known that he would say that. She sat next to him, held his hand, and said with a sweet smile, "I won't laugh at you. I just want to listen. Just say a few words!"

Xihe Huchen was shaken a little and was a little dazed, "Who can withstand this?"

When the lady smiled, he was at a loss, and became more interested. After a little thought, he spoke: "The husband and wife hid their gold in the same place, and the lady smiled and asked for poetry. The crude words were not elegant, but they were full of true feelings."

"Pfft..."

Ayiguli didn't laugh, but Xihe Huchen made himself laugh. "Is this okay?"

"fine……"

Xihe Huchen didn't want her to laugh anymore, so he rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

"Go out for a walk?"

"Sure, I heard there's a clothing store in Chang'an that's very popular recently."

"Where is it?"

"Shang Street, Suo Ji, I can find you a piece of clothing."

"go!"

Xihe Huchen pulled Ayiguli and ran out.

The couple lived a very comfortable life, but at this moment Xihe and Long Yao were still staying in the palace, hunched over the desk, miserably reviewing memorials.

As the emperor, Xihe Tu, who should have been reviewing these memorials, was lying steadily behind him, leaning against the wall and drinking tea.

"Keep reviewing. You can't leave until you've finished reviewing! Oh, and go get me some more tea."

"You are just lying there doing nothing. Can't you just fall asleep by yourself? I am still reviewing documents."

Xihe Tu glared at him and said, "I'm your father, what's wrong with asking you to pour me some tea?"

"hiss--"

After hearing this old story, Xihe and Longyao could only stop their work and get up to pour tea.

Pouring the tea, Xihe Tu took a sip with satisfaction.

"puff--"

Xihe Tu spat it out and asked:

"Why is the tea cold? Did you do that on purpose?"

Xihe Longyao explained calmly:

"I've told you so many times, hot water is bad for your stomach, drink less."

"Little bastard, have you ever seen anyone make tea with cold water?"

……

Qing'an City, an inn

A beautiful girl came out of the inn. The innkeeper was a little surprised. "I remember that this room was not hers yesterday. What's going on? The clothes are the same. Did I remember it wrong?"

The person who came out was Tan Heng, the only daughter of the Tan family in Qing'an City.

At this moment, Tan Heng held his head and asked, "Lost your memory again?"

She unconsciously clenched the medicine given by Banxian in her hand. She didn't feel any severe pain before and after losing her memory. This medicine was indeed useful. She also understood that her family should be looking for her at this time. Lujiang Zhou, whether she was willing or not, had to go this time.

Ji Mingshang and Dashan also stood up, but the two of them had already forgotten about that cheap fellow villager and rode their horses towards Lujiang.