Chapter 97 Filial Piety

Throughout the night in the muddle-headed sound, I once again dreamed of my experience of the past 15 years. The scenes were vivid in my mind, as if they happened to me all the time. When I woke up, I only felt that my body was soft, but my mind was extremely clear. Especially the scene of Chen Kang's action against her father and mother, and the scene of thousands of people struggling to die in the fire in the Great Yan Palace. Although she did not have her own experience, she was more impressed than her own experience.

Linger has boiled hot water and guarded the door early. Hearing the noise inside, he quickly knocked on the door: "Miss, have you got up?"

"Hm, come in!" Qingyin got out of bed, broke up his hair, and let his long hair spread on his back.

Linger pushed the door and entered, but saw that Qingyin was still wearing last night's clothes, and her hair was also bent. Obviously, she had just loosened. Looking back on the sudden abnormality of last night's Qingyin, she sank. She looked at Qingyin suspiciously, and then pretended to be calm and put the copper basin with hot water on the basin rack and took it. The cotton towel was drained and handed to Qingyin: "Sister Lin Yi, you clean your face first. I'll serve you later..."

Who knew that before Linger finished speaking, Qingyin stared at Linger fiercely and said angrily, "Don't call me Lin Yi! I'm clear!"

Linger was shocked, and her body subconsciously shrank. Looking at the clear eyes that seemed to breathe fire, her lips trembled, and cowardly said, "Sister..."

Only then did Qingyin realize his abnormal attitude towards Linger. He quickly wiped his face with a handkerchief. The moment the towel left his face, he had restrained his expression and slowed down his tone and said to Linger, "I'm sorry, Linger, my sister just didn't get used to this new name for a while!"

This is also true. Anyone who has been used to the sudden change of the name for more than ten years is indeed difficult to get used to it for a while. Linger looked at the appearance on the voiceless face that had returned to its usual calmness and closeness. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, "It's common for my sister not to get used to it for a while, but since the prince has given her sister's name, she will also enter the genealogy in the future. It's better for my sister to get used to it earlier!"

"I know!" Enter the genealogy? Isn't she a righteous daughter? And sooner or later, she will discard her relationship with the Chen family. She doesn't want her name to remain in the family history of her enemies forever, which is an insult and blasphemy to her own parents. It seems that I really need to step up. Thinking of this, Qingyin walked to the dresser and let Linger comb her long hair and pretended to chat and ask, "Where's your brother?"

"At this time, I'm afraid that Chen has already gone to the morning, and I guess there will be another hour to go down to the court!" Linger looked up at the sky, frowned faintly, and secretly said in her heart, 'When Your Highness returns home, the lady's abnormality yesterday is also to tell him that she knew. Don't fall ill suddenly like last time.'

"Wang...what about his father?" Qingyin really didn't want to call out this name, but he still gritted his teeth and asked.

"It may not be up yet!"

"Linger, let's go to the kitchen and make breakfast for Dad and deliver it!" Seeing that Linger had skillfully tied up two double-ring buns for herself, Qingyin quickly stood up, walked to the edge of the wardrobe, casually picked a water-blue thin cotton robe and changed it, and said to Linger.

"Miss, you can't do this job now. If Your Highness knows about it, can't you blame us?" Ling'er hurriedly stopped.

"There are so many words for cooking and filial piety for your father?" Qingyin waved his hand.

"This..." Linger was still a little hesitant. Qingyin had already left the door first, and Linger quickly caught up with him.

Qingyin walked to the door of the courtyard. The two bodyguards guarding at the door looked serious and hurriedly bowed: "Speaking to the young lady!"

"Ye" Qingyin raised his eyebrows, waved his hand faintly, and walked away, but his heart was depressed, wondering whether the bodyguard was ordered by Chen Kang or the handwriting of the statement. Then he turned his face and pretended to check whether Linger had followed, but he looked at the two guards secretly, skimmed the corners of his lips, and said disdainfully, 'It's just because these two people also want to see me. It's really underestimated me.'

Linger caught up, but she was already tired and breathless: "Miss, you walk so fast that I can't keep up."

With Linger's reminder, Qingyin was shocked. Unconsciously, she took a little Lingbo's steps, which was several times faster than usual. She looked around vigilantly. Although she didn't see anyone paying attention, Qingyin also knew that the statement must be secretly monitoring her. After a cold hum, he said loudly to Linger with a smile, "Am I worried? I'm afraid that Jin's sister-in-law has prepared his father's meal."

"Looking that it's still early, Sister-in-law Jin's side is not so fast. What's more, the prince's side may not get up, and you don't have to worry too much!" Linger nodded and said.

"Ye! But try to hurry up! Dad drank too much yesterday, and I was afraid that he would have a headache when he got up this morning. I took the time to make a pot of sobering porridge and prepare two sweet and sour dishes. The porridge is the most eye-catching.

"Miss is so thoughtful!" As the two spoke, they walked towards the big kitchen.

When the two people went far away, the statement appeared from behind the bushes and sneered coldly, "If someone else has been cheated by you, you can't deceive me. If you want to hurt the prince's life, you have to ask me the statement first." Then he followed closely, hidden in the dark.

Qingyin was busy for a while, then made two dishes of cold dishes, steamed another pot of steamed buns, cooked millet porridge, and was about to pack the food box, so he remembered that he had been monitoring his statement in the dark, quickly put down the food box, and deliberately called Jinniang and Linger: "Sister-in-law, come and try it. Is the taste of this dish enough, and If the porridge tastes wrong, I'm mixing it.

Although the clear sound is just the most ordinary pickled cucumber and salad three shreds, but the color is appropriate, and it looks refreshing and delicious. Jin Niang has already moved her index finger. Hearing the voiceless sound, she quickly took her chopsticks and came forward to taste: "Tut, it's really not a boast. Miss's cooking skill is to sprinkle two at will. Salt, that dish is also the most delicious!"

"That's right, the prince will have a blessing in the future!" After tasting it, Linger said with emotion.

"The prince is blessed, and you won't be blessed!" Jin Niang gave Linger a white look and said an angry.

"Yes, yes!" Ling'er responded with a smile. When she looked back at Qingyin, her eyes were full of admiration, but in her heart, she was secretly planning to ask Qingyin to teach her a few tricks. When she got married in the future, she could serve her father-in-law well. Suddenly, I found such an idea in my heart. My little face blushed and hurriedly looked up at others. Seeing Jin Niang staring at me, her already red face was even more like a monkey's buttocks, and she felt feverish.

"What are you thinking, girl?" Jin Niang deliberately asked.

"No, I didn't think about anything!" Linger brushed the hair on her cheek and said hesitantly, and then turned her face to urge her voice, "Miss, the prince is still waiting. Why don't Ling'er send it over first?"

"No, I'll serve my father in person!" Qingyin avoided Linger's hand and said.

Jin Niang saw it and nodded secretly. The prince could still enjoy the filial piety of his children in his life, and it was not in vain that the prince had kept his life for the former princess.

"Then Linger, let's go with Miss!" Linger still said uneasily.

"Linger, I still have something to do here. Please stay and help me!" Jin Niang stopped Linger, turned her face and asked Qingyin, "Does Miss know the way?"

"I know!" With a clear voice, he went out of the door of the big kitchen.

"Sister-in-law, what do you want me to help you? My sister is now a lady. How can you do everything yourself? If Your Highness knows, you can't punish us?" Linger curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"What do you know!" Jinniang stretched out her index finger and nodded Linger's forehead: "The prince just recognized the lady. Naturally, he wants to be closer to the young lady. If you are nearby, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for the prince to let go. And Qingyin has just become a young lady. Naturally, she should be more filial to the prince. What kind of filial piety do you have with her father and daughter?

Linger nodded calmly and said, "My sister-in-law is still thoughtful. Linger is confused!"

Qingyin ignored his statement and went straight to Chen Wang's yard all the way.

When the guards guarding at the door saw that it was Qingyin, they also bowed and let Qingyin enter the gate of the courtyard.

Chen Wu was walking to the door of King Chen with a copper basin with hot water. As soon as he saw that he was stunned first, and then saw the food box in Qingyin's hand, he shouted with a smile, "It's really hard for you to deliver breakfast to the prince in person."

"It's my job to send breakfast to my father. How can I say hard work? Uncle Wu has been serving his father all his life, which is really hard. In the future, these things will be left to me, and Uncle Wu will also enjoy happiness.

"Is the girl here?" Chen Wang heard the voice of two people talking in the room, so he got up from the bed, walked in the direction of the door, and asked as he walked.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to bring you breakfast!" Chen Wu responded and opened the door with Qingyin and entered Chen Wang's room.

As soon as he entered the door, Qingyin put down the food box, took the face towel from Chen Wu's hand, threw water to serve Chen Wang's face in person. Seeing that Chen Wu was going to get a comb, he quickly put on the face towel, grabbed it, and combed Chen Wang's hair.

Chen Wu was robbed of the comb, but he was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Look, with a young lady, the old slave has nothing to do in the future, just waiting to eat and die."

"Haha..." Chen Wang is very happy with the service of his daughter, and his heart is also full of mixed feelings.

"Bah, Uncle Wu is strong and strong, and he is waiting to die?" Qingyin spat a few mouthfuls of saliva on the ground, and Chen Wu took a white look and then said, "In the future, Uncle Wu and his father will play chess or something when they have nothing to do. Although the girl dares not say that they can take on the responsibility, they can still help you two old men cook, pinch their shoulders and run errands."

The unbridled and unbridled appearance made Chen Wang and Chen Wu feel warm in their hearts. They looked at each other and smiled.

"Wang, after dinner, Uncle Wu and I really have something to tell you to do. This is the first time I asked you to do something with Uncle Wu. Do you have to do it?" Chen Wang suddenly looked solemn and said seriously, but the voice was stunned. After a moment, he grinned and said, "But it's on his father's orders!"

"The girl keeps her word!" Chen Wang and Chen Wu looked at each other and nodded. They had already made up their minds.