Chao Yu Jie

Wen Zhuo was speechless all the way, thinking about his own guesses, and didn't have the leisure to chat with Eunuch Wang.The palace warden was the most eye-catching, seeing that Wen Zhuo was silent, so he remained silent.Before Wen Zhuo entered the palace, he still followed Wen Shiyu. Although there was also a palace warden to lead the way, it was not the same way as last time.

Because it's winter, the weather is cold, but it's still far from the point of wearing furs. Wen Zhuo wore a big cloak and walked through the aisle between the palace walls. His ears and temples would inevitably be blown by the cold wind. Unbelievable sense of strangeness.

Fortunately, after walking for a while, the eunuch Kung Fu Wang led him into a palace and in front of a warm pavilion.After entering the Nuan Pavilion, there will be other eunuchs to lead Wenzhuo, and eunuch Wang also went by himself.

The room was quiet, Wen Zhuo didn't dare to look around, followed the inner eunuch a few steps to the inner door, the inner eunuch signaled him to wait a while, and went in to report by himself.

He vaguely heard the eunuch report that Wen Zhuo was coming, and let him in after a while.

Only then did Wen Zhuo go in, bowed his eyebrows and bowed to the seated person, saying long live.

This time, he was alone, without Wen Shiyu by his side, which made him extremely nervous.

The design of the imperial palace is roughly like this. The heavy palace walls, vertical and horizontal walkways, strict rules and the atmosphere in which the palace guards and attendants deliberately hide their sense of existence create an illusion of high pressure unique to imperial power.

Wen Zhuo knelt on the ground, feeling that the person in front of him was looking at him, and he was not in a hurry to get him up, so he couldn't help holding his breath.

No one told him the reason, so naturally there is no good or bad.But as far as he himself is concerned, he is actually very resistant to entering the palace to meet the saint.It made him feel helpless and weak, yet powerless.

Fortunately, the emperor finally told him to get up, so Wen Zhuo slowly stood up.

The emperor asked him, "Have you had breakfast?"

Wen Zhuo said in his heart, he happened to be eating and asked you to call him, but he couldn't answer him like this, so he nodded and said: "I've used it."

Unexpectedly, the emperor turned his head and said to the eunuch on the side: "Bring that plate of snacks for the crown prince to taste."

Zhao Tiansu complied, and brought a plate of pastries to Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo thanked the emperor hesitantly, reached out and took a piece of cake and ate it slowly.This snack tasted nothing in his mouth, and he was full of doubts about what the emperor meant.

Seeing him eating, the emperor asked again: "I heard that you have some experience in food. Can you taste it?"

Only then did Wen Zhuo purse his lips, feeling sweet and vaguely sweet potato aroma, he hesitated and said, "But sweet potato?"

The emperor nodded, and then gave the seat.Wen Zhuo finally sat down, and half of his heart was relieved, thinking that it might be because of the sweet potato and corn.

There was silver frost charcoal burning in the Nuan Pavilion, and it was only at this moment that Wen Zhuo gradually felt warmth in his body.The emperor obviously wanted to have a long talk with him, and ordered someone to serve tea.Although the warm pavilion is resplendent and magnificent, it is incompatible with Wenzhuo. He took a sip of tea, the fragrance of the tea on his face made people feel refreshed.

The emperor said: "When I look at you now, I can't remember what you were like before."

Wen Zhuo didn't know how to respond to these words, so he put down the teacup and replied: "Weichen used to be very ridiculous, but now I feel ashamed to think about it."

The emperor nodded noncommittally, and said, "Not necessarily. King Luo told me that you have a lot of friends, and you still know the benefits of sweet potatoes and corn from Fanren."

Wen Zhuo yelled inwardly that it was not good, because those words were just an excuse to King Luo Wanghan back then, but now that he thinks about it, there is a huge loophole, he obviously lost his memory and even doesn't remember his own father, so how could he remember such things.

Fortunately, he now has the ability to remain calm, and respectfully said: "Actually, I can't remember clearly, it was all a mistake. This matter is because His Royal Highness Luo has a heart for the people, so he can see that the little knowledge is effective. How dare a humble minister take credit for it."

Hearing what he said, the emperor couldn't help but smile.Wen Zhuo kept his head down all the time and didn't meet his eyes, so he didn't see the unpredictable smile on the other's face.

The emperor said: "It seems that you have made a lot of progress. Your father protected you too tightly, so that you were inappropriate at the beginning and threatened to cause disaster. Now you finally look good, but you are shy, how can you be your father?" wind?"

Wen Zhuo smiled wryly in his heart, and said in his heart that I am not Wen Shiyu's parent and son, even if I am not like him, there is nothing I can do.On the contrary, this emperor was even more difficult to serve than Yin Hecheng before, with his nose and eyes being picky, he knew at a glance that he was his father and son.

But he pretended to be aggrieved, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "This humble minister is responsible for the teachings of your majesty."

The emperor really didn't like this, and said: "That's all. I'm just telling you something about homework, so there's no need to act like this! A man has gold under his knees, so he kneels as he says, so get up quickly."

Wen Zhuo then slowly got up and sat down again.

Because his temperament was quite different from Wen Shiyu, the emperor couldn't beat his nephew at will like he did to his nephew. He was afraid that Wen Zhuo's embarrassment would be conspicuous, so he pointed at him and said, "The Marquis of Xiangyang has been loyal in all dynasties. The enemy dies on the battlefield, but he sacrificed his life for the country. He is a first-class good man. Your father is also good, both civil and military, and a promising young man. You are so submissive and too soft, you should be honed more to keep your true qualities. You Now that you are talented even when you are young, if you don’t want to be proud of yourself, how can you live comfortably under your father’s knee?”

Wen Zhuo was puzzled by what he said, and thought to himself that although he didn't do anything important, he still studied hard and practiced handwriting, so why did he not think about self-improvement.It's just that arguing with the emperor is like seeking death. He is afraid of death, so he has no choice but to admit it.

Only then did the emperor say: "This capital is like a feast of beautiful flowers, which only blinds you and other young people, so you are mediocre and do nothing. I know that you have some ability in your belly. Having a father and brother in this capital will inevitably make you lazy and lazy. It’s a good time to go to Beijing for a good tour, just to practice and practice.”

Wen Zhuo's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he looked up at the emperor in shock, only to see the emperor on the throne squinting at him with a half-smile, he couldn't help being taken aback.