The emperor always wants to give me marriage

Three years later.

When Xia Zhao rushed outside the Lama Temple, he saw Xia Cong sniffing his nose while raising his palm and slapping on the door of the main hall, but there was no movement inside the Lama Temple, and the door was closed tightly.

Xia Zhao approached, looked at Xia Cong's flushed little face, and couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the maid following behind, who quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe off his nose.

"I'll do it." Xia Zhao took the handkerchief and blew his nose for Xia Cong. Xia Cong choked up and shed tears of grievance, "Brother Prince."

When Xia Cong was about twenty months old, he was sent to the East Palace by the empress to be educated. How could the young child know who his biological mother was, as long as his aunt lived in Lama Temple, and she farted every ten days. Diandian followed Xia Zhao to pay his respects.

Unexpectedly, the heat was severe in the past few days, Xia Cong was greedy for coolness, ate too much iced melons and fruits, his stomach was uncomfortable, he didn't feel better for a few days, and he was very sick.The nanny who served him when he was young was very distressed, and Xia Cong heard when she broke her mouth. Only then did she know that her biological mother was still alive, and ran to the Lama Temple crying for a while, but was rejected.In the past few days, he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He insisted on running here, knocking on the door while crying, but the palace guards refused to persuade him to leave, and did not dare to take him away by force. He could only wait for His Royal Highness to pick him up after class. .

Xia Zhao threw the handkerchief to the maid: "Don't cry, look at mine."

He winked, and immediately a eunuch screamed, "His Royal Highness is here."

squeak-

The wooden door of Lama Temple opened slowly, but only a small gap was revealed. The palace servants carefully accompanied him with a smile: "Your Highness, Your Majesty is not feeling well today..."

"Since the queen mother is not feeling well, as a son, she should come to visit her. You have not opened the door quickly."

The palace servants obviously had orders and did not dare to let anyone in. They were in a dilemma, Xia Zhao slapped the door directly, and shouted: "The prince came to Lama Temple earlier, and the father said that whoever dares to stop him will drag it down and beat him hard." Twenty large boards."

Although he is only five years old, he puts his hands behind his back and puts on a show, but he can scare people off.

Xia Zhaozheng had a sullen face, suddenly his sleeves were grabbed by someone, turned his head to see, Xia Cong was sobbing, and looked at him pitifully: "The emperor... the emperor said, you can't hit people... the prince brother, don't be... angry... You... you hit someone, the emperor... the emperor's uncle beat you..."

Xia Zhao: "..."

Xia Zhao had a headache, and his prestige was completely disturbed by his younger brother.

"I...I don't want to look for Aunt Huang anymore, I...let's go..."

Xia Cong was afraid that he would really hit someone on the board, so he dragged him back by his sleeve.Xia Zhao snorted angrily, grabbed his hand and said, "The queen mother won't play with us, so I'll take you to play with the emperor father."

Xia Cong nodded obediently: "Okay."

Inside the Lama Temple.

The wet nurse persuaded in a low voice: "Miss, after all, the little prince is your own flesh and blood, why is this so?"

Lin Qingmei's eyes were deep, and she said with a smile: "After all, he has the blood of the Lin family. How can the hatred between the Meilin family be easily wiped out? The prince came just now?"

"Yes, His Royal Highness took the young prince away."

"That's good. The farther he is from me, the closer he is to the prince. The two of them have a brotherhood since they were young, and they are obedient and peaceful since childhood. This will keep him safe all his life."

Xia Zhao said that he was going to take Xia Cong to play with his father, but when he arrived at the gate of Yongqing Palace, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince immediately froze.

Same as Lama Temple, Lama Temple is also closed today, Xia Zhao pricked up his ears to listen, and asked softly: "But Uncle Shizi is back?"

Fuxiu smiled and said: "Exactly, I wonder what orders His Highness the Crown Prince has?"

Xia Zhao let out a long breath, patted his chest and said: "It's nothing, I just miss my father, I'm here to say hello, you go and knock on the door."

The smile on Fuxiu's face froze, she turned her head to look at the palace door, and hesitated.Looking at the young prince's eager gaze, he could only resign himself to shouting: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness and the young prince are here to greet you."

Inside the hall.

Xia Zhi pressed Lin Fang on the bed, and just as he untied his belt, he heard Fu Xiu's summons, his whole face turned green immediately.

Lin Fang smiled and pushed his hand: "The child is here, you have to show the majesty of being a father."

What is the dignity of being a father?Xia Zhi frowned dissatisfiedly: "You went to the south of the Yangtze River to treat the floods, and you only came back after two months. Why don't you play around with me?"

"Let's make trouble at night." Lin Fang grabbed his finger that was igniting everywhere, and kissed him, "Hurry up and come back, at least let me take a breather."

Xia Zhi swallowed uncomfortably. It had been a long time since Lin Fang hadn't seen him. Lin Fang didn't rush for food. Instead, he pushed and shoved like this.Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Xia Zhi questioned: "I heard that a local official honored many beauties for you, you should accept them all, right?"

Seeing him being jealous, Lin Fang laughed and said, "How dare you." He squeezed his waist with his fingers. He hadn't closed his eyes all day and night in order to come back to see Xia Zhi as soon as possible, so he really didn't have much interest at the moment.

Seeing him rubbing his lower back non-stop, Xia Zhi hurriedly took a look at his clothes, and said in a panic, "Could it be that he hurt his lower back?"

"..." Lin Fang's face darkened immediately. Hearing Fuxiu's summons from outside, he said intimidatingly, "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by people because of my rough skin, but are you sure you want to continue to dawdle? If the people outside think you are Prostitution in the daytime, let me see where you put your face in the future."

Xia Zhi is good at everything, but he is thin-skinned, he wants to save face and suffer, he wants to be happy, and he wants to put on the posture of a gentleman. Before he can make a choice between the two, Lin Fang has already shouted: "Let them Come in."

Xia Zhao took Xia Cong's hand into the hall, greeted his father, stood up and saw Lin Fang, immediately laughed happily, and suddenly heard his father ask: "What did Mr. Today teach you? "

Xia Zhao's scalp went numb, and his smile turned bitter, and he said angrily, "Practice calligraphy and study."

Xia Zhi said: "How many words have you learned? What books have you read?"

Xia Zhao drooped his whole head, completely lost energy, and said weakly: "After reading the "San Zi Jing", I learned Chu Zi and Shan Zi. Mr. Zhou praised Erchen's calligraphy well."

Seeing his listless look, Xia Zhi became angry: "Zhou Shi'an is praising you? That's because he didn't dare to offend you, and deliberately picked good things to tell you."

Thinking of the words that were dug out with chicken feet under this kid's hand, Xia Zhi was speechless.This child is the original owner's own flesh and blood, and has no blood relationship with him, but this ugly handwriting is almost as ugly as the one he wrote in his previous life.

Sure enough, the one who is close to the ink is black, no matter what.

Not only is he a sloppy reader, but he also doesn't know how to look at people. Lin Fang just came back, and the bed wasn't even warm, so he ran over like the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet.

"Okay, just a few big characters, is it worth the emperor's anger?" Lin Fang tied his belt and put on the gown, "Fuxiu, serve the emperor a cup of tea and tell him to calm down and don't scare the child. Zhaoer , Cong, let's go, uncle will take you to climb the tree."

Lin Fang bent down, carried two half-grown children out of the hall, one in each hand.Xia Zhi stared at his back, his eyes wandered for a while, and finally he was relieved - it seemed that his waist was fine.

Xia Zhi held the tea, but didn't eat it, and listened to the movement outside the hall.Just now Lin Fang cried to him and wanted to take a breather, but now he had a great time playing with the four or five-year-old children, and hearty laughter spread into the hall from time to time, making him even more unhappy. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It fell to the ground with a "bang".

Fuxiu was terribly frightened, and hurriedly asked someone to clean up the mess, and ran out of the hall bitterly, whispering: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is angry."

Lin Fang put the two children on the tree with crooked necks, and asked them to ride on the trunk, while he himself stood under the tree and looked after them, and said, "It's okay, let him hang out."

Fuxiu: "..."

Xia Zhao asked curiously, "Why is father angry?"

Lin Fang lowered his voice and said, "Your father is hungry."

Xia Zhaodao: "Then let someone pass on the meal."

Lin Fang didn't know what to think of, and his voice became lower and lower: "No need, at night, uncle will feed him himself."

"Uncle is so nice."

"Uncle is only good to your father."

Fuxiu was dumbfounded: "..."

Xia Zhi waited left and right, the sky finally darkened, and the two little ghosts were also sent back to the Crown Prince's East Palace by the palace servants. However, since Lin Fang entered the palace, he looked leisurely and contented, and had no intention of having sex with him at all. .He had already put down his face and made the initiative, but Lin Fang was indifferent, like a celibate little bald donkey.

Xia Zhi directly straddled his lap, gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Lin Fang grabbed his finger that was poking on his body, and glanced at him casually: "Think for yourself."

Xia Zhi was confused, he hadn't seen Lin Fang for two months, he shouldn't have offended Lin Fang, but judging by the man's expression, it was clear that he was holding grudges against him.

Xia Zhi racked his brains, recalling what happened two months ago, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind: "You are for that matter?"

Lin Fang pinched his fingertips, waiting for him to continue.

Xia Zhi's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "You want to tie me to the bedpost, but I didn't get angry with you, but you have a grudge instead?"

Lin Fang snorted coldly: "The emperor refuses to obey, and the humble minister has not yet succeeded. I am unwilling, and I can't even hold grudges?"

Xia Zhi's eyes shone with light, he hesitated and said, "Then...then I won't follow, you won't use force?"

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows: "!"

Xia Zhi spoke indiscriminately, almost biting his tongue, and hurriedly supported his shoulders to get up, but he was wrapped around his waist and pressed directly to the bedpost behind him.Lin Fang pulled out his belt casually, and said ambiguously: "It turns out that the emperor likes this, and I will remember it in my heart!"

Old Xia Zhi blushed, and hurriedly retorted: "Zhen...Zhen...uh..."

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