Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Slowly during the banquet, all the officials gradually let go and started toasting each other with wine glasses.

There were also a few who tried their best to express their friendliness to the Xiqiang envoys, and drank them a lot of wine.

Duan Rongshu also fooled a few people with the grape juice.

One of the messengers went out and came back again on the pretext of sobering up.

Whispered to Tiguli in Xiqiang dialect, "That little boy is Da Zhou's servant, very rich, half of his property has been filled for Da Zhou's treasury."

He hesitated for a while, "And this person can be surrounded by dozens of assassins intact, and he can also kick the emperor of the Great Zhou."

He was rarely arranged by the queen during his missions, and he was loyal to Tiguli, "So if the emperor of Zhou Dynasty can't do it, he is the best choice."

Tiguli nodded. These plus the impression of being gentle and refined, he gained a lot more points than Zhao Huai, so it seemed easy to handle.

Luosang also kept her sister's advice in mind, and walked towards the prince with a wine glass, "His Royal Highness, I respect you."

As the prince of a country, Zhao Qian must learn diplomacy even at a young age.

He respectfully toasted Lausanne, which was filled with grape juice like Duan Rongshu.

The two were very close, and Luosang said, "His Highness and I have a common language, and His Highness is also a child without a father or a mother."

There was a lot of noise around, but the servants did not dare to intervene, and all lowered their heads.

Zhao Qian frowned, "You are the one who has no father and no mother, you have no father."

Luosang took it for granted, "I just have no father or mother."

"Isn't Your Majesty your uncle?"

Zhao Qian, "..."

If he scolded this weak-hearted thing, he would be considered a bully.

Zhao Qian looked to see that Zhao Huai was not there, while Zhao Cheng was drinking and smiling like a fool.

Then he looked at Duan Rongshu on the opposite side, glared at Luosang, then got up and went over.

Duan Rongshu listened to the gossip, and made wine with grape juice, glass after glass, feeling like his stomach was full.

He looked up in Zhao Huai's direction, the seat was empty, and he didn't know when he ran away.

Suddenly Zhao Qian came through the gap between the crowd and crawled into Duan Rongshu's arms.

Duan Rongshu put down his wine glass, and protected Zhao Qian to sit still, while the people around who were toasting also dispersed, and no one said it was impolite.

With the heavy weight on Dian Dian's legs, Duan Rongshu felt that the little prince was not in a good mood, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

Zhao Qian leaned back in his arms, feeling that he had found support.

"The prince of Xiqiang said he had no father or mother."

Duan Rongshu also frowned, why is this Xiqiang so ignorant of etiquette, he didn't know that he thought he wanted to fight.

He hugged Zhao Qian sideways on his lap, patted the lost child in his arms, and coaxed, "Your Majesty is your father."

Of course, it can also be a male mother.

Zhao Qian rubbed, "But without a mother, I don't even know what it feels like to have a mother."

Duan Rongshu began to consider the possibility of letting Zhao Huai wear women's clothing to coax Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian raised his head and stared at him, "Mother, Mrs. Duan should be an orphaned mother."

Duan Rongshu was terrified. Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Zhao Qian's pitiful look, and his heart softened.

Forget it, he is just a child who misses his mother.

It's just that he never called his uncle a mother when he regarded his uncle as a male mother.

Zhao Qian knew that Duan Rongshu was doing this, so he called again, "Mother."

Duan Rongshu covered his mouth, "Your Highness, there are so many people."

Fortunately, everyone around was dumbfounded, Yi Da grinned and chatted with the people beside him about the whitening formula, while Fei Qian was talking to the prime minister, or it would have to be spread again tomorrow.

Duan Rongshu felt that he should be persuasive and guide the children, "Your Highness, I am a man and cannot be a mother."

Zhao Qian, "Father."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

There was nothing else to do, but he felt that it was still a bit dangerous, so he picked up Zhao Qian and left the palace banquet.

The Prime Minister tilted his head and saw that Duan Rongshu was gone, and asked, "Where is Master Duan?"

He also wanted to wait until there were fewer people, toast him, admit his mistake, and beg him not to beat Sap.

Fei Qian, "Maybe he coaxed the prince to go, His Royal Highness didn't look very happy just now."

The prime minister nodded, "Alright, alright, the prince must be taught by someone who is emotionally stable."

The emperor doesn't seem like a person who can coax children. I'm afraid that the prince will grow up to be like him, and his pension will be reduced for a few years in the future.

Tiguli was admonishing her younger brother, "Why did you make the prince go away?"

Luosang replied, "I will do what Sister taught me."

Seeing Duan Rongshu leave the table, the messenger said, "Princess, the little boy has left."

Tiguli didn't ask his younger brother what to say, got up and followed from a distance.

Night had already fallen outside the hall, and the lights on the side of the road reflected the shadows of mottled trees.

Duan Rongshu hugged the crown prince and sat on the stone bench. Even if he didn't drink, he still felt a little dizzy in the hall, just in time to blow some air.

Zhao Qian continued to sell miserably, "Gu really likes to hug, but my father has never hugged Gu a few times."

Hearing this, Duan Rongshu hugged Zhao Qian tightly, as if remembering that when he was a child, he also liked hugs very much at that time, and he still likes them very much now, because hugging can bring a lack of sense of security.

"The minister will hug His Highness more from now on."

He thought of Zhao Huai again, how did this man become a father?

"I also want to have a good talk with His Majesty."

Zhao Qian held his arm, and Duan Rongshu's embrace was very warm, just like when he was assassinated that day, his thin body gave Zhao Qian an endless sense of security.

"Then I will call your father when there is no one in the future, okay?"

Duan Rongshu: Why haven't you forgotten?

Don't you have a father?Could it be that dad is not enough?That means Zhao Huai is incompetent, so we have to talk to him.

He opened his mouth, but still agreed, "Okay, when His Highness is alone, you can call me Father Chen."

Zhao Qian smiled contentedly, "Call me Qian'er when my father is alone."

Maybe having an emperor father is more of a burden, but he is just a child, and he still lived a wandering life before.

Duan Rongshu said softly, "Okay, tell me if Qian'er is unhappy, and I'll go to your father to protest."

He can be considered a big boy, he really loves male mothers, and eventually becomes a male mother, no, Zhao Huai should be a male mother.

The freshmen and the freshman were whispering, but they didn't find anyone approaching.

Tiguli said pitifully to Duan Rongshu, "My lord, please help me, I'm lost."

Duan Rongshu: I'm a giraffe?

This is just outside the hall, with such a big door, with a distance of more than 100 meters, how can you still get lost?

Zhao Qian suddenly remembered what his uncle and grandpa said: There are two eggs in the eye sockets, you can blink but not look.

Isn't this the sister who has no brains?She also lacks a muscle?

He had known for a long time that Xiqiang wanted to marry the princess, so why did the two fathers have to take turns prying them?

Zhao Qian didn't speak, but hugged Duan Rongshu tightly.

Duan Rongshu patted him on the back, thinking of calling a servant to take the lost princess back.

I heard a "hum" from behind.

He tilted his head and saw Zhao Huai standing not far away, his face frosty.

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Why do you have such an expression on your face?