Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

At this time, some flowers in the imperial garden have not yet bloomed, and some flowers have already begun to fall. When the wind blows, the crabapple flowers on the branches fall all over the ground.

Duan Rongshu sat under the crabapple tree, the time was quiet and the temperature was just right, so he just looked at the scene.

After a while, a five or six-year-old boy came over, who looked a bit like Zhao Huai, followed by a group of eunuchs and maids.

When he saw Duan Rongshu, he turned towards him, and the servant whispered to Duan Rongshu, "This is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Wasn't Zhao Huai a widow in his last life?Did he give birth to a child after rebirth?So fast!

Duan Rongshu got up and saluted, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhao Qian had a serious face, "Excuse me, my lord."

Mingming is not very old, but he looks very mature, very cute.

Duan Rongshu couldn't help showing a smile when he looked at him, and his whole person exuded a gentle aura. If he wanted to describe it, it was like his uncle seeing him, with a faint radiance of maternal love.

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I really want to pinch his soft little face.

In the orphanage in his previous life, he also often helped take care of his younger siblings. He was a good parent at a young age, but since he came here, he has never seen a child.

"Can I sit here?"

"Of course, Your Highness."

Zhao Qian liked him even more after the waiter brought the cakes from the imperial dining room.

The two talked about some interesting things, ate snacks, and smiled happily.

"Your Highness should smile more, keep a straight face like His Majesty, your face will become stiff after a long time."

"Really? Will the face really be stiff?"

As he spoke, Zhao Qian rubbed his face, pitifully.

"It seems to be really stiff."

The little hands held his cheeks and rubbed them, it was so cute.

Zhao Huai went to the Imperial Garden to see what he was doing after finishing his business.

Looking from a distance, one big and one small are sitting there, the big one is still pinching the little one's face.

Zhao Huai smiled lightly, not knowing how he foolishly rubbed Zhao Qian's face.

As he approached, he heard one big and one small talking behind his back.

"That's right, I also think His Majesty is fierce, especially with a straight face, like..."

Zhao Huai's veins twitched, "What do I look like?"

Duan Rongshu was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately changed his tone, "Like... like a very handsome, very nice, nice guy."

Zhao Huai chuckled, "How handsome and good I am in Duan Qing's heart?"

He stared straight at him, as if he didn't make a deal today, so don't even think about walking out of the palace standing up.

Duan Rongshu's brain seemed to be rusted, and his desire to survive did not come into play again, "Your Majesty is, the best, the most handsome..."

Seeing him stuttering and choking out two words, Zhao Huai was so wronged, how could he be angry, but for the sake of the two "most", today is to spare him once.

Zhao Qian stared at Duan Rongshu's operation with wide eyes. Is this the end?He had seen Zhao Huai chop off people's heads.

Zhao Huai glanced, "Have you finished your homework?"

"My son retire."

Zhao Qian swayed his short legs and ran joltingly. Duan Rongshu stared at his back, trying to see if his little butt would wobble.

"Duan Qing."

"Calm down."

Duan Rongshu lowered his head, and asked doubtfully, "Your Majesty, has your son grown up so much?"

Zhao Huai's eyes were deep, "Duan Qing doesn't know that I'm obsessed with my wife? I'm still unmarried."

"He is the eldest brother's child, the crown prince who was established a few days ago, and he has been adopted under my name."

In order to silence some people, Zhao Qian was adopted under Zhao Huai's name so that no one would make a fuss about his life experience.

Zhao Huai also didn't want to make a crown prince right now, but the courtiers asked him to accept concubines one by one, and spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. It is really vicious to kill the daughter of the opponent.

Zhao Huai wanted to pick them one by one, but in the end he couldn't do it, so he ordered Zhao Qian to be the crown prince.

Not only he breathed a sigh of relief, but all the censors also breathed a sigh of relief. There is no need to advise His Majesty to accept the concubine. There is also an heir to the throne, and his daughter is preserved.

They all skipped the link of asking the emperor to marry a wife. There are still a few in the court who have no daughters, but those who have sons who have no wives dare not act rashly.There is only one Li Yushi, who is old and his grandson is still young, and he has repeatedly written to ask for the empress.

"Duan Qing will be crowned soon."

"Well, my grandfather's house will be here soon, and the crowning ceremony will be held the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Huai looked at him with low eyes, "Duan Qing, how big is it?"

"I have eighteen ministers."

"I'm talking about age."

Duan Rongshu tilted his head, "I'm talking about age, what does your Majesty think?"

"It's nothing, I didn't expect Duan Qing to be so young."

Duan Rongshu blushed: he is 22 years old, and his imaginary age is [-]. Even next year, he will still be [-] years old.

"What about Your Majesty?"

"I am 24." Both are 24.

"Has His Majesty taken the words?"

"Ah."

"what is it call?"

"Don't tell you."

Duan Rongshu: ...

The crabapple flowers fell down and fluttered to his hair, the black hair wrapped around two pink and white petals, making Zhao Huai's fingertips twitch slightly.

Still stepped forward and took it down lightly, "I don't know about yours either, I will tell you when I know about it on the day Duan Qing picks up the words."

"Okay, is Duan Qing hungry? Let's go back after dinner."

Duan Rongshu was shamefully moved. He went to work for a day, worked for two hours, and ate two meals with his boss. He felt that he was doing charity.

After dinner, Duan Rongshu left the palace and went home.As soon as I arrived in the yard, I heard a "bang".

Wu Guang got up and rubbed his butt, "The walls of your house are quite high."

"Can't you go through the front door?"

"So fast!"

"As long as I climb onto the top of the wall of my house, and then jump across the alley to the top of the wall of your house, I will be there."

How about you play parkour?

"You are really not afraid of your butt falling into four pieces, what's the matter with you?"

Duan Rongshu saw that he seemed to have seen a husky and saw his father's miserable appearance, so he was somewhat afraid that he came to demolish his house.

"My father told me that tomorrow I will go to Jinyiwei to work as an errand."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

"Hey, why didn't you react at all? Did you ask His Majesty to appoint me as an errand because your majesty knew about my strength?"

Duan Rongshu: ...

How do you say this?Is it entirely because the emperor cares about his suffering subjects and puts his dismantled husky in a cage?

"Jin Yiwei will at least climb over the wall."

After seeing off the husky, Duan Rongshu spread out on the rocking chair. The evening wind was a little cold, so he gathered the blanket around his body.

"Uncle Liu, go to the glass factory tomorrow to get some discarded glass and paste it on the wall."

No matter how good you are at parkour, you're afraid of glass shards falling down on you.

"Send it to Wu Shangshu's house next door."

If you get stuck at home, you have to pay for medical expenses.

That night, Duan Rongshu had a dream. Looking at the familiar figure, he thought it was the person in the daydream who came to him, and then it gradually became clear...

It's Zhao Huai!He was still wearing his daytime clothes, with a calm expression, "Duan Qing?"

Just on the couch where I slept at noon, with begonia petals floating around, the familiar light fragrance enveloped me...

A light flashed in front of his eyes, so bright that he couldn't open his eyes...

When Duan Rongshu woke up, it was already dawn, his whole body was flushed, his underwear was clinging to his body, he let out a breath, he didn't remember clearly in his dream.

But now he hugged himself tightly as if he was suffering from skin hunger, feeling that the touch of the dream had not dissipated.

The stamina is a bit big.

Duan Rongshu didn't go fishing in the palace anymore, but went to the household department dedicatedly to work and cleared the memory with the ledger.

In the afternoon, as soon as Duan Rongshu left the gate of the household department, he saw King Kang and Zhao Wei sitting in the carriage and opened the curtain to look out.

Without squinting, he got into the carriage unhurriedly, thinking that it was all right, when a playful voice came.

"Sir Duan."

"Aren't you going to tell me about it?"

Duan Rongshu had no choice but to salute, "His Royal Highness Kang Wang."

"Lord Duan is so unfamiliar, it really makes me sad."

After speaking, he covered his face in tears.

Duan Rongshu imitated Zhao Huai's paralyzed face, showing a calm expression.

Seeing that he didn't respond, King Kang put down his sleeves and smiled slyly, "Lord Duan is still so boring."

"Aren't you going to come up and talk to this king?"

"His Royal Highness Kang Wang has something to say here."

Kang Wang narrowed his eyes, and his voice was sticky and cold like a snake, "Master Duan, have you forgotten?"

Duan Rongshu raised his eyes, he really didn't know.

Seeing his reaction, Kang Wang laughed twice in a shrill voice.

"Master Duan and this king are the same kind of people."

Duan Rongshu's mind suddenly flashed, what type of person?In my memory, the original owner and Kang Wang met for the first time after their father died. Not long after, the concubine and the child disappeared in Duan's mansion, and there might be Kang Wang's handwriting among them.

He smiled lightly and said softly, "His Royal Highness King Kang didn't protect his throat well when he was a teenager?"

Kang Wang choked up, not expecting his reaction, "What's wrong?"

But he did go crazy as a teenager and often yelled and vented his anger.

"Your Highness's voice is hoarse and shrill. Does your throat feel uncomfortable without saying a few words, and you often have a sore throat?"

Kang Wang nodded, "That's true, but none of the medicines given by the imperial physician are effective."

It's because of your way of speaking. Those who didn't know thought you were learning a false pronunciation. You sounded like an eunuch. Duan Rongshu didn't say this.

"Your Highness is very angry. Take a few doses of golden juice, then drink more water and talk less, and nourishing it will have some effect."

Kang Wang frowned, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Duan Rongshu showed clear eyes, and said sincerely, "Your Highness, just go back and try it, but you must drink it before dusk, and drink more water after half an hour. If you vomit, it won't work."