Lord Seventh

Chapter Five

I do n’t know if it ’s a habit of wandering souls, or when a child is growing up and is more lethargic. For several months, Jing Qi always feels lazy.

Ping An feels that his grandfather is just sleepy in spring, lacking snoring in summer, and waking up in winter and March. People live like pigs like dogs.

In the emperor's complaint, except for the occasional routine invitation, basically the door is not two doors away, and it is a bit more "rule" than the other lady.

In the last life, Jing Qi was worried about Helianji. Since he was sensible, he used to think about everything for him, the prince was worried and worried, the prince was happy and happy, and he worked hard to bow, and he had no chance. The filial piety of filial piety to his own dad was all used to His Highness Prince Helianchi alone.

In this life, the same people in my heart suddenly disappeared, empty, but also a lot easier.

Anyway, Jingqi can think of it, but he is still young. Although Daqing is said to be rooted, after all, there is a bright and prosperous shell on the outside, and it wo n’t be able to pour out the brand for a while. When the seedlings appeared, the princelings almost hardened their wings. By that day, even if the sky fell, they would carry it.

Suddenly he understood why the emperor didn't dynasty for twenty years. Life is the most suitable, but the word Qinghuan-sleep three times a day, get up and eat two things, practice the words, and have a few poems in the title. Playing chess, flipping through books, from the geography of mountains and waters to the folk tales, we read all the legends of the city. After seeing for a while, I was crooked and fell asleep for a while.

According to safe calculations, although his own grandfather has been “reading” for a long time, it looks like he knows how to work hard at a young age, but every time he comes in to add tea, at least seven out of ten, he keeps his eyes closed. "Reading".

It is to the extreme that the mixed eating waits for death.

Entered the palace, as if time had been prolonged.

Sleep more and more, and sleep more and more.

In the end, when Helian had to leave the palace to look at him, he felt wrong.

The poor and exhausted young prince always asked "Where is your master?" When he arrived at the Nanning Royal Palace, and the answer he received was always quite the same: "I have already stopped." "I haven't got up yet." "I have a rest in the study." "Take care of yourself in the backyard."

The location changes with the time of the visit, but the only thing to do is sleep.

After a long time, Helianchi thought he had something wrong, and he brought the doctor to see it. His Royal Highness was standing beside him nervously during the pulse diagnosis, and asked, "What happened?"

"It's ..." It took a long time for the doctor. In fact, as soon as he entered the door, there was no need to diagnose the pulse. Just by looking at his face, he knew that the prince of Nanning was delicious and sleepless. So Mrs. Hu pretended to rub his chin, prolonged his voice, and said slowly, "In" Su "once said that all diseases are born of qi, while anger is anger, while joy is slow, and sad is Qi dissipates, fear dissipates, cold dissipates, suffocation dissipates, consternation dissipates, labor dissipates gas, and thought dissipates. The seven emotions and six desires of a person are all angry, and the anger is imbalanced ... "

He drew a lot of quotations from the scriptures. Although He Lianchi did not understand what he said, he understood that the "illness" of Jing Qi was a bit large, so he looked at him improperly.

When he politely asked someone to take the old lady out, Helien went back and asked meaningfully, "Isn't he ill?"

Jing Qiyi said solemnly: "His Royal Highness has no idea. Although the illness of the prince can't be killed, it can't be cured, but the doctor of the East is pulled out because it is beyond his power."

Herren raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

"In the previous dynasty, there was a book called" Ask Stone ". According to legend, it was a lifelong novel written by a theologian named Du, and the ninth part was devoted to intractable diseases. It recorded a disease called narcolepsy. This disease is rare. Very, there are only a few cases in the world for hundreds of years. Taiyi Hu is young, and it is normal to have not seen it. "

He Lianhe listened to him with a smile, watching the child shake his head and shaking his head like a river and lake liar, without interrupting.

Jing Qi didn't even play the draft, Kankan said: "People who suffer from narcolepsy are no different from ordinary people, they are slack and lazy, and then faint all day long. With their eyes closed, they can sleep for a day and a night. After a few more years, I can fall into sleep, eat or drink, at least three or fifty years, how ... "

"How much more?" Helianpeng brought a bowl of tea, sitting while listening to him without pulling.

Jing Qi rolled his eyes and laughed, "I heard that the longest can sleep for sixty-three years without waking."

At the moment, Helianchi felt that there was a certain look of inexplicable expression on his face, like a ridiculous look and a bit of a joke, but it was fleeting and called him I felt dazzled, and blinked, leaving the little liar with a tired and lazy face, how to see how to hold his breath, so he rolled the book aside, and stretched his hand to knock his head: "Drowsiness? I think it's lazy? "

Jing Qi laughed and hid.

He has been resisting and not adapting from the beginning, and has slowly become accustomed to the careless intimacy of this young man, but occasionally he will give birth to something like "I used to have this kind of heartless relationship with this person" Emotions.

The impermanence ghost is too impermanent. In front of this man, how will he pass the sky and the ground and be cruel and ruthless? Now in Jingqi's eyes, he is just a stubborn child who is unwilling to grit his teeth and refuses to bow his head.

After all, Helianji was a few years older than him. He caught him shortly afterwards, rubbed it in his arms for a while, and released Jing Qi's little face before she let it go. He said resentfully: "You follow Father Huang didn't learn anything else, but he learned one.

The son said nothing to his father, not to mention that his father didn't care anymore, and he was also the emperor who could cut his head with his mouth open, and Jing Qi made him suddenly surprised.

The Hellenites had always been cautious and cautious, and they were one step unwilling to go further, the Lord who refused to say a word, or a word that had not been rolled up in the belly, and would never say it easily.

But after all, he is still a teenager, his chest is not completely built, and Jing Qi is not in the palace. He does n’t even have a person who can tell the truth. It ’s not too tight. Without saying a word.

As soon as Helian went out, she knew that she had said something wrong. Fortunately, Beiyuan was not an outsider, so she sighed and exposed the topic: "I think you are very happy in the palace."

Jing Qi was silent for a long while, then said: "Prince, the prince of the dynasty reads, mostly children of the family, and has not set a precedent. Father Wang died early, and now ... I am studying, according to rules, and should It ’s Wangxi's self-requested Western seat ... "

He paused and glanced at Helian. The Daqing family did not talk about age. They always inherited the father and the son. When the father died, the title was passed on to the eldest son, regardless of whether the child was ten or five years old. It's an adult.

But after all, Jing Qi grew up in a palace from a young age. If he really wants to continue to read the Princely Prince, it is logical that it is not a major event-just like the last life.

Unless he was unwilling to find such an excuse, Helianchi knew in his heart that he could not help but be cold: "Bei Yuan ..."

Jingqi himself didn't think he was a teenager anymore. He didn't have the spirit of that teenager. He didn't want to labor with them anymore. Of course, more importantly, he didn't want to have too much involvement with the future Nine-Five. The involvement was not involved, nor could he offend him, and his heart turned around, so he said, "Prince, you know, who came over the night of my father ’s first seven days?"

Helian stunned.

"It's General Feng Yuanji and General Feng." Jing Qi said lowly, his fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table, and his eyes dropped.

Only then did Helene return to his senses, his face aching and regretful flashing, and for a long while, he sneered, "My big brother ... is really good. There is no other skill, planting a spoil and marrying a country, a nation He really recognized the second, and no one was embarrassed to say the first. "

He stood up abruptly, and took a few steps in the room with his negative hand: "The sleeping dragon is not awake, the tiger falls into Pingyang, the jackal runs rampantly, if I ... hey!"

If nothing, he didn't say, all the grief of the teenager was in the sneer with a gritted teeth, and his face was tight.

Jing Qi said, "You have no right or power, you can just let it go. So I suddenly felt that if I didn't go into the palace and stay in the palace, at least it would give you a place to go back. There will be more places outside the palace in the future. Let you go in and talk with confidence, one day ... "

Hellenkid turned her head, and many years later he remembered that the teenager in a slightly bleak moon robe was sitting there with his legs dangled, holding a bowl of tea in his hands, his eyes beaming and smiling. There is no extra respectful words, no old fashioned pretense, but you are apt to talk about me and talk in a chatty tone-at least to give you a place to go back.

Juveniles don't know the taste of sorrow, they don't have so much suspicion in their hearts, and the juveniles don't know that the power is in their hands to kill and win.

It's a pity that Shaohua didn't stay for the youth, but that's what happened later.

Jing Qi went out to meet people for the first time in the true sense. It was another six months later, and the emperor specifically declared to the palace to declare him into the palace-because the southern Xinjiang proton had arrived.

Of course, the idea of ​​His Majesty's Majesty is actually very simple. I heard that the wizard child's witch child is only eleven or twelve years old. He is still a child. He came to the capital from southern Xinjiang a long way, and the road is long and obstructive. The language is inaccessible, and it's strange to see that Daqing has always ruled the country by virtue and righteousness. People come from a long distance, always making him feel at home ... Of course, the two things of rule of justice and attacking southern Xinjiang are one yard and one yard.

It happened that Jing Beiyuan grew up looking at him. The child would play rogue, be lazy, and play. He was very appetite for him and felt that he was a rare and good boy.

So early in the morning, Jingqi was wrapped in a pocket version of the suit by three layers inside and three layers, his eyes half-open and half-closed floating all the way into the palace, and he saw the man who was destined to entangle with him for life.

The author has something to say: I heard that it will be cool tomorrow ...

I heard that Heaven will descend to the people of Sri Lanka, they must first suffer their minds, drench their bird feces, warm their skin, hang up subjects, and disturb their behavior, so be patient and gain what they cannot ==

The school must think so, so we do n’t install air conditioners in our bedrooms.