Don't Repeat the Rebirth

Dish, ordered the imperial dining room to bring another table.Your Majesty hasn't eaten yet.

Beitang Aoyue looked at Beitang Weiyang for a long time, seeing that he did not have the desire to wake up, he pulled up his quilt impatiently, without the quilt for warmth, Beitang Weiyang immediately curled up, hugged his arms tightly, trembling .He seemed very used to not having a warm quilt, and he maintained that position for a while.Beitang Aoyue asked for a faint fragrance.

"Get up and eat." The voice was not loud, but Beitang Weiyang heard it.

That is. .His father's voice?Beitang Weiyang opened his eyes.He didn't know how to call him.

"Get up and eat. Are you hungry after you haven't eaten for so long?"

"I'm used to it. I'll go back first. Hongxuan must be in a hurry after not seeing me for so long." At this moment, he might be hopping angrily while waiting for him, muttering something.Thinking of Beitang Hongxuan, Beitang Weiyang overflowed with a chuckle.Although he didn't have a good impression of Beitang Hongxuan, but despite his identity as Beitanghao's son, he thought his little nephew was very cute.

Beitang Aoyue didn't miss Beitang Weiyang's laughter, and even saw it.Bright eyes and white teeth, bloodless lips pursed upwards, his thin face that was usually full of indifference can now clearly see his joy.very bright.

Beitang Aoyue was displeased.Did he think of Hongxuan before he laughed?Thinking of this, Beitang Aoyue shouted sullenly: "Let's eat first, then Hongxuan, I will let someone pass it on."

"En." He didn't want to upset Beitang Aoyue on this issue.

The two of them didn't say a word during the meal.

Beitang Weiyang put down his chopsticks and got up.

"I'm going back."

Beitang Aoyue nodded lightly.

After taking a bath, Beitang Aoyue lay on the dragon couch.It was the faint fragrance that Beitang Weiyang exuded when he got up.Is that his smell?

☆, Broken sleeves and split peaches?

When Beitang Weiyang came back, he didn't see Beitang Hongxuan and was depressed.He didn't wait for me to come back?That's all, I'll go home and rest.

Beitang Hongxuan squatted at the door of Beitang Weiyang's room, stomping his feet every now and then, secretly swearing in his heart: "When Weiyang comes back, he must scold him." Because he was worried about where Weiyang was, he had dinner Didn't eat much.

"What are you doing here?" It turned out that he was waiting for him here.

When Beitang Hongxuan turned his head, his big eyes flickered, full of joy.

"Wei Yang! You're back!"

Beitang Hongxuan wrapped his arms around him and pushed him into the room.

"Hey, it's cold outside, Weiyang, your body is not in good shape, you'll be sick if you catch a cold, hurry up and get inside~ Weiyang, can I sleep with you today?" Beitang Hongxuan blinked. eyes, looking expectantly at Beitang Weiyang.

"Hongxuan," Beitang Hongxuan heard him calling him. If he had a tail, his tail would probably be up.It was the first time Weiyang called him that, it seemed more intimate, he liked it very much! "En!" he replied happily.

"Hongxuan, I'm your imperial uncle. Although my status is very low, you still have to call me uncle according to your seniority, do you understand?" He said in a serious tone.

Beitang Hongxuan lowered his head lonely. "Well... then can you just be my uncle?"

"En. Others won't want to call me uncle. As compensation, you can sleep with me tonight. But you have to talk to your father."

"Okay! I'll go right away!" He quickly went to his father's palace.The eunuch at the door was Xiao Fuzi, his father's personal eunuch, who stopped him and did not allow him to enter.

"I want to see my father, dead slave, get the hell out of here!" Except for Wei Yang, he has never been polite to anyone!

Xiao Fuzi knelt down. "Little prince, it's not a slave who won't let you in, it's the prince who ordered that no one be allowed to enter." Xiao Fuzi was afraid that this little ancestor, if he didn't explain it well to him, he might fall into his master's way one day.

"Hmph, I'm about to go in, what do you think you can do!? Get out!" Without saying a word, Xiao Fuzi opened the door and rushed in while Xiaofuzi was not paying attention.He stared straight at the door.

Behind the veils on both sides, a naked, snow-white carcass can be vaguely seen. The naked head is bent down under the body of a strong man, stroking the thick penis up and down skillfully.He didn't stop when he heard the sound, and tried his best to please the person in front of him.Standing up and facing Beitang Hongxuan, he sat down on the man's penis that was ready to shoot without looking at anyone else.

"En~ so comfortable, en~" Lang shouted.The man looked at him coldly, without any passion or desire in his eyes, and looked at his son.

Beitang Hongxuan was frightened by the corrupt scene in front of him.what did he seeHis father and a man who looks like a woman love, love?He is dazzled?But that voice is indeed a man's, and he has no clothes to cover his body, and the objects under his body are clearly the same as him. Although he is young, he still knows a thing or two about these things. Men and men love each other, that's called breaking , Sleeve points peaches!Seeing the man who looked like a woman being so charming, his heart was agitated, and he remembered this scene deeply in his mind.

"What's the matter?" It was a slightly hoarse voice than usual.

"I...I'm going to sleep at the emperor's uncle today, father, you are busy, my son will leave first!" Beitang Hongxuan ran out in a hurry, not forgetting to squint at the little Fuzi, who was wronged, he said he couldn't Come in, it's the little prince, don't you listen!He was wronged!

When Beitang Hongxuan ran to Beitang Weiyang's dormitory, Beitang Weiyang had already showered and went to sleep wearing only a single piece of clothing. Beitang Hongxuan sat by the bed and stared at his uncle's face After a long time, he could not extricate himself from seeing the ordinary facial features.

What's the matter with him, why did he feel that the spoiled pet just now looked a bit like his little uncle?He must be dazzled!kindness!definitely is!

Lying beside Beitang Weiyang, Beitang Hongxuan's short hands wanted to hug his uncle to sleep, but he couldn't do it anyway, so he just made the next best thing to wrap his little uncle's arm around him and fell asleep up.I smelled a faint fragrance, which smelled very good, and I fell asleep after a while.

Bei Tanghao watched his son run out in a panic, without expressing his opinion. After the incident, he immediately kicked the shackles who were limp on the bed out of bed.

"roll."

Luan and Chong took the clothes scattered on the floor, barely covered their fair bodies, and hurried out of Beitanghao's bedroom.

He was used to this kind of thing.

Since five years ago, the second prince accidentally saw him on the carriage outside the palace, and went to his father who was the Minister of the Household Department. , but the future is also bright, just because of the second prince's words, his father handed him over and sent him away. How could he not hate him as a lowly prostitute and pet.It's just that everything changed after getting in touch with the second prince. He fell in love with this cold-hearted second prince and couldn't help himself.He knew that the second prince was just looking at another person through him, using him as a substitute for that person, and would only look for him 3 times a month, repeating this scene every time.Although he is also sad, as long as he can accompany him like this all the time, he will be satisfied.

I just hope that the Lord will never show up again.only hope……

The next day it was only dawn, and Beitang Weiyang woke up with a sore body, and looked at his nephew who was sleeping next to him with a happy face.

No wonder his body is so sore, it turned out that two-thirds of that Hongxuan's body was pressed on him, he was so thin, he didn't mind sleeping on him.

Beitang Weiyang pushed Beitang Hongxuan, Beitang Hongxuan opened his eyes depressedly, and he dreamed that his little emperor uncle took him out of the palace to play, who disturbed his dream so much! ?

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

"Get up. I'm numb all over..."

Beitang Hongxuan immediately turned over and looked at his little uncle with guilt.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to..."

"En." I didn't blame him in the first place.

"Shall I go to Shangyu Pavilion with you today?"

"Yes, Uncle Emperor."

"Then let's wash up and go!" He had never been to Shangyu Pavilion in his previous life!In his previous life, after Bei Tang Hao took him to his palace, he just asked a good minister to teach him the basic things he could use, so this was his first time going to school.

"En. Uncle Huang." Seeing that his little Uncle Huang was so interested, he couldn't help but want to throw cold water on him.

"But Uncle Emperor, let me tell you that the Shangyu Pavilion is not a fun place, and those who care about it every day will be bored to death."

Beitang Hongxuan secretly went to look at it, he was really bored.A group of people were actually practicing calligraphy all morning, and an elderly Taifu sat on the podium and snored, and his white beard fluttered with the snoring.

"Well. Go wash it up."

"Oh."

☆、Goodbye Yunyue

The decoration of Shangyu Pavilion is very simple, without extra decoration.When they went, it was already full of people.

On the podium, a white-haired old man is lying on the podium, falling asleep?

Beitang Weiyang was depressed.Did he read it right?That person should be Taifu, right?Beitang Hongxuan leaned over, "That's right! I told you it's boring."

"Go ahead and salute the Tai Tuo first."

"kindness."

When they came to the stage, none of the princes in the audience raised their heads and looked around curiously, continuing to practice calligraphy as if no one had been there.

Beitang Weiyang and Beitang Hongxuan clasped their hands: "Meet the Grand Tutor!"

The old man who was sleeping soundly jumped up in fright.

"Kowtow to Your Majesty! The calligraphy of the princes is getting better and better. It is very comforting for me to supervise the princes every day!" The old lady murmured loudly in a hurry, and subconsciously said.

Beitang Weiyang was taken aback, and Beitang Hongxuan, who was mentally prepared, stood calmly.

"Teacher, we are new students." Beitang Hongxuan kindly reminded.

The old matriarch Fu's thoughts came back a little bit, his wrinkled face, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he was concentrating on observing them. It took a long time for the old matriarch Fu to speak slowly, "Are you the little prince and the waiter?"

Beitang Hongxuan became more and more upset when he saw him calling his little emperor uncle a servant.As a prince, even if he has no status, he is much better than your grand tutor, isn't he? !Just as he was about to reprimand him, he heard his little uncle say "yes".That's right, how could he have forgotten that Grandpa Huang had asked Uncle Huang to act as his attendant first? Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise the princes here would know how to bully Uncle Huang if they knew his identity. .

"Find a seat for yourself. Ask me if there is anything you don't understand." Lie down on the table again, "By the way, remember to ask me if there is anything you don't understand. Don't bother me if it's nothing important." You know It is not easy for the elderly to sleep soundly.When he was dragged by Emperor Aodi to some kind of Taifu, he felt that he was pitiful enough, and it took him a long time to teach that to make those princes obedient, and here are two more people, he really thinks Yalishan is too big!

The Taifu's unspoken words are not to disturb his sleep no matter what happens or not?Beitang Weiyang looked at the Taifu who fell asleep again with a funny face.

At sunset, Beitang Hongxuan shook his arm.

"Weiyang, I'm so tired... I don't even know what those characters are. What are you practicing them for? I don't know them, they don't know me..." Xiao Huangshu said, calling his name in Shangyu Pavilion , You have to call him uncle when you go out.

Beitang Weiyang helped him pinch his sore arm. "Teacher said so, you just do it."

Looking at the Taifu walking out crookedly, he was very worried.Taifu is still wandering, just don't hit the wall.Beitang Weiyang prayed silently.

"Let's go back."

"En. I want Qier to make lotus root flour cake!"

"En..." The two had already walked away.

Back to the Kuiyou Hall, you can see Beitang Hao drinking tea in the main hall from a distance.

When Beitang Weiyang saw him again, his mood calmed down a lot.Brother Huang, let's just be real brothers for the rest of our lives.Anyway, in this life, I will only treat you as an elder brother. The floating world is illusory. He is willing to let go of the past life and return to the beginning of everything.

"Second Brother." He saluted peacefully without alienation or intimacy.

"En." Bei Tanghao nodded slightly. "Didn't this king tell you that he would arrange for you to serve you?" After clapping their hands, eight maids and eunuchs in palace uniforms came over, lined up in two rows, and bent over, "See the second prince , the fifteenth prince, the little prince."

"Get up."

"promise."

"They are the ones who will serve you in the future, until you leave the Kui Palace."

After waiting for a long time without anyone agreeing, Beitang Hao turned around and glanced at Beitang Weiyang, only to see the teardrops in the man's eyes, holding back his teeth to prevent them from falling down, gritted his teeth, and looked at the palace maid very excitedly. The last lady of the palace.The maid had an oval face, double eyelids, clear eyes, rouge lips, and a light body, which could be considered pretty.He knew this court lady?Beitang Hao frowned.

"Do you know that court lady?" Bei Tanghao asked.

"Who, let me see?"

Beitang Hongxuan also asked curiously.

Beitang Weiyang suppressed his excited expression, and replaced it with indifference.

"I don't know each other. I saw it in a hurry before, but now I'm just happy to see it here."

Bei Tanghao put away his doubts.That's not the expression of someone who's only met once.

"Well. From now on, they will be under your control."

Beitang Weiyang nodded. "I'm going to bed first. Second Emperor Brother."

"Uncle, can I come with you?"

"No. I want to rest alone."

"Oh."

Beitang Weiyang closed the door, and the whole person couldn't help gathering strong joy.

Yunyue!Yunyue!Yunyue returned to his side again, Yunyue. .The person he hates the most.A touch of worry arises again.Can he and Yunyue go back to the previous life?If she goes back to her previous life, will Yunyue continue to suffer with him?Recalling that Yunyue was wrapped in a thin padded jacket in the winter and ate only rice porridge and vegetarian food for three meals like him, he felt distressed.

Yunyue, I was reborn, you should live a different life too, right?Yunyue has no worries about food and clothing in the palace, and following him can only suffer, and he has already made a plan to stay away from the palace when he is 16 years old and go to a paradise, marry a wife and have children, and spend his old age peacefully.He didn't want to drag down the woman who treated him best.

Yunyue, can I let you go?Yunyue...

Kneeling secretly in front of Beitang Aoyue.

"You said the fifteenth prince was very excited when he saw a court lady?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Can you find out who that maid is?"

"It's just a daughter of an ordinary family. The subordinates found out that this maid is from the palace of the year, and she has only learned court etiquette not long ago. The fifteenth prince should have never seen this maid before. But..."

"But what."

"The fifteenth prince and the second prince said that they had seen this court lady before, and they were just a little happy to see her." It was contradictory, Anshou was expressionless.

"The fifteenth prince will continue to monitor, step back."

"promise."

Beitang Aoyue looked at the flickering candlelight on the table, without making a sound, only the secret folder in his hand was clenched into a ball.

His fifteenth prince. .

☆、Biyou Flute

As soon as the genius dispelled the shady scenes, Yunyue brought the water basin into Beitang Weiyang's room, and before Beitang Weiyang woke up, Yunyue pushed aside the curtain.

"Prince Fifteen, you have to go to morning class. Get up and wash up."

Hearing the familiar voice, Beitang Weiyang thought he was still asleep, got out of bed ecstatically, and tightly grasped Yunyue's arm.Yunyue was startled.This master was a little too enthusiastic.

"Yunyue! Yunyue!"

Yun Yue heard that the fifteenth prince was overjoyed and called herself very depressed.How did the fifteenth prince know her name?

It didn't take long for the hand on the arm to loosen.

Beitang Weiyang had already escaped from the dream, let go of Yunyue's hand, went to the sink to wash his face silently, said to Yunyue who stayed aside: "I'm going to class first." and left, Beitang Hongxuan walked out of the next room together, leaving Yunyue confused.

Beitang Weiyang discovered that the old master is actually very funny, although he sleeps all day long, when he wakes up to eat at noon, he will eat happily, ignoring the eyes of others.Once Beitang Hongxuan couldn't bear to pull his long white beard, but he would just puff his beard and stare, and angrily asked Beitang Hongxuan to punish him for copying the German scriptures.When he was actually teaching them knowledge, he would put on an orange face and refrain from cursing himself.

"Teacher, may I ask you a question?"

"What?" What did the fifteenth prince want from him?He knew that although he appeared to be the servant of the little prince, his real identity was the fifteenth prince who had been in the cold palace. How much did the emperor ask him to take care of the fifteenth prince~.

"I wonder if Taifu can play the flute?"

Piper?Want him to teach him?He will not accept students.The old lady Fu hummed twice, covered her mouth with her hands, and pretended to cough.

"Um, let's play the flute. This old man can only do one thing or two, so he might not be able to help you..."

Beitang Weiyang smiled.

"Teacher, I just need you to teach me a tune. Is it possible?"

"One song?" The old matriarch looked at Beitang Weiyang suspiciously. It's so simple?

"En. To tell you the truth, because a relative's birthday is coming up, I want to take it as a birthday present."

loved ones?After carefully searching the emperor's grandson and nobles, it seems that only His Majesty's birthday is approaching for the time being. .For His Majesty?The old lady Fu glanced at Beitang Weiyang.

"What song do you want? Ahem, I'll see if I can say it again."

"It's fine for the Taifu to choose. I don't know much about these things, as long as I can speak fluently, that's fine?"

"You can find me after class tomorrow." After saying that, the old master left.

Does this mean promise?That's good.Then he doesn't have to worry about Beitang Aoyue's birthday present.He hated that the gift he had finally selected was thrown away in a room, unattended, and after the flute was played, there was nothing left. !

After class, he stopped Beitang Hongxuan.

"Hongxuan, can you get me a flute?"

"Flute? What are you using it for?" Beitang Hongxuan was depressed.

"I have something to do. It doesn't need to be too good, just give me one."

"Well, I'll ask someone to look for it." His little emperor didn't ask unless he said anything. Anyway, he would know sooner or later. How could he pick a flute casually? For the little emperor uncle who likes it, at least make a good one!Beitang Hongxuan thought it over, and later asked that little Fuzi to find him a place!

Beitang Hao was resting in the study, and Xiao Fuzi knocked on the door and came in.

"What's the matter?" Beitang Hao showed an impatient face, and his tone of voice was cold.

"The little prince just asked the servant for something, and the servant wanted to ask the prince if he could give it to him." It was a precious item, and he could not make decisions privately.

"Go ahead."

"Go back to your lord, what the little prince wants is the Biyou flute."

"Biyou Flute?" What did Hongxuan use the Biyou Flute for?Bei Tanghao is not in the mood to pay attention to these trivial matters now, and nodded, Xiao Fuzi immediately exited the study and closed the door gently.

He hasn't figured out why his father wants to hand over the post of Governor of Salt Tax to An Lingyu's son-in-law, and what is his intention behind it.Didn't they mean to suppress the power of the Anling family?Doing it like this now has fueled the power of the Anling family.

"My lord, the emperor declares that you will have an audience immediately." Xiao Fuzi whispered outside the house, the voice was not loud, but it was enough for Beitang Hao to hear.

father emperor. .

"Prepare the horse." Beitanghao collected his thoughts, and changed into a purple-red court dress and a black hair crown.

"promise."

Before Bei Tanghao arrived at Longli Palace, he saw from a distance that only Zhang Luo was guarding the door, and there were no other maids and guards.

"Eunuch Zhang."

Zhang Luo pushed open the door. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been waiting inside for a long time, please come in."

"Thank you, father-in-law."

Seeing him enter, Zhang Luo closed the door and continued to stand at the door.

Beitang Aoyue turned his back to Beitang Hao.

"Knowing the father, I don't know what to do with my son?"

Beitang Aoyue turned around and looked down at Beitang Hao.

"Are you wondering why I handed over the position of Governor of Salt Tax to An Lingyu?"

"Yes." Bei Tanghao replied without thinking.

"An Lingyu, the son of the Anling family, this position is very important." Beitang Aoyue smiled, but his eyes were cold and frightening.

Bei Tanghao also knew the role of the son of the Anling family, but he still couldn't figure out how it had anything to do with the position of the Governor of Salt Taxation.

"An Lingyu, the governor of the salt tax, won't be able to do it for long. I have already sent the secret leader to do some tricks on the salt tax account book. When An Lingyu secures the position of governor and recruits troops, the Tuoba family will definitely do tricks. I As long as they reap the benefits of being a fisherman, the power of the two big families will definitely be greatly damaged." Why not do it.The corner of the mouth was raised to one side, and the words were full of contempt and ridicule.Anling and Tuoba were originally the stepping stones when he ascended the throne, and if he dared to covet what they expected, he should be aware of it.Things that have lost their proper function should be destroyed, and cutting the weeds and roots is the most basic.

Bei Tanghao understood.He really wants to learn from his father!

"Also, the Anling family has a bastard son, he may be useful."

"My son knows what to do, father."

"En." After a while, Beitang Aoyue spoke again. "Beitang Weiyang... I want to restore his identity after my birthday and you can do it together."

To restore the identity of that woman's son? !Father, what do you want to do?Take pity on him?pity him?Is it possible?How could it be possible for that father who always smiles and talks but is actually heartless!But these have nothing to do with him, he will not interfere.

"promise."

"Back off." Beitang Aoyue turned his back again, looking at the five-clawed roaring black dragon carved on the wall in front of him, thoughtfully.

"No, my son will leave."

Beitang Hongxuan excitedly handed the Biyou flute snatched from Xiaofuzi to Beitang Weiyang.

The body of the flute is entirely made of high-quality jasper, and a purple orchid is carved at the end of the flute, which is very unique.Beitang Weiyang fell in love with this flute at first sight.But this flute is expensive.He just wanted to use it, and didn't want to really learn the flute.

"Hongxuan, return this flute to you."

"Why?" Little Huangshu doesn't like this flute?

"I just want a very ordinary flute, and it won't last long. It's too wasteful for me to use this." Although he likes this flute very much.

"I thought what was the matter. Uncle Huang is not afraid. If you don't use this flute, it may go to the warehouse tomorrow. No one will use it. How pitiful it is."

Wouldn't it be a pity to put it in the warehouse? . .He considered it.

"Okay then, I'll accept it. Thank you, Hongxuan."

Beitang Hongxuan looked at him with a smile on his face, feeling as if his face was very hot, and he said indistinctly: "No... no... Emperor... Uncle Emperor... no, I'll... let's go... Let's go." He ran away quickly.

Beitang Weiyang was amused when he saw how embarrassed he was running away.

Does his little nephew really treat him well?Resurrection is not completely fruitless.I don't know if his little nephew will treat him so innocently when he grows up, Beitang Weiyang thought sadly.

☆, practice the flute diligently

Before he knew it, half a month had passed, and the Taifu only gave him a book for him to study by himself, and taught him how to play the flute. I feel it.Hongxuan seemed to know what he was going to do and didn't come to cling to him recently, so he concentrated on studying the book the Taifu gave him, but there were only a few pages in the book, and he didn't figure out what the book was after dozens of times. what is it. .Ghostly characters. .Forgive him for only some simple and easy-to-understand words and sentences for the time being, regardless of past life or present life.

The ear-piercing sound of the flute is transmitted to the main hall of Kui glaze through the thick wall courtyard.

Xiao Fuzi was deeply troubled, but the prince had nothing to say and he didn't dare to say anything. I hope that the fifteenth prince can rein in the precipice as soon as possible.

"Little Fuzi."

"No!" Xiao Fuzi responded quickly, as if caught in a pigtail.

Who plays this flute?Unpleasant but not harsh.But coming to Beitanghao at noon every day is a bit overwhelming.

"Who's playing the flute?"

"Go back to the prince, it's the fifteenth prince." Xiao Fuzi straightened up his back energetically, and was grateful to the master in his heart.My lord, you finally noticed!That means he can be freed, right?

"kindness."

'En' gone right away?My lord, you are planning to leave it alone. .Xiao Fuzi had the urge to cry!

"My lord, Concubine Yan asked my servant to tell you that she's not feeling well these days."

Tuoba Yan'er. .Are you anxious because you haven't seen her for a few days?

"Well, I will go back to see her when I'm free in a few days, and let her recover from her illness with peace of mind."

"No." Xiao Fuzi lowered his face.If you go like this, you will definitely be beaten and kicked by that gentle and virtuous concubine Yan, the prince's personal eunuch is really not a good job!If I knew it earlier, I would not recommend coming here. .For him to face that fox-like concubine Yan, he would rather sweep the palace for the rest of his life!

In the sky above the moon, Beitang Hao walked to the pavilion in the side hall, and looked at Beitang Weiyang who was practicing the flute in the distance.His technique is still very unfamiliar, his fingers always stop halfway, and the sound of the flute is played again and again. To be honest, the sound of the flute is not pleasant, but just looking at him from such a distance, why does it make him feel inexplicably at ease? ?Doesn't he hate this man?Beitang Hao closed his eyes, suppressed the confusion in his heart, and patiently listened to Beitang Weiyang playing the flute.

Hey, he has been studying for so long, and he can't even play a basic key. Is it because he is really not suitable for such elegant things?Beitang Weiyang put down his flute, stood under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, thinking about whether to change something to learn, since the father's birthday is still one month away, there is still time to change it.

In fact, he didn't need to prepare any gifts. After all, he was still an unrecognized prince, and he didn't know how to attend any banquets. His father, who hadn't met a few times, probably looked down on his gifts.Insisting on preparing gifts for the emperor is just to fulfill the wish of the previous life.Although he had never met his father in his previous life, he still yearned for his father's love.It's just that when he could remove the shackles that Bei Tanghao gave him, his father had already left the palace and disappeared.Touched the right chest without a ventricle. Without a heart, the emotions left over from the previous life still vaguely exist.

"Prince Fifteen, it's suddenly cold at night, would you like to drink some tea to warm yourself up?" Yunyue put a pot of tea on the stone table.

"No need." Beitang Weiyang smiled. "It's very cold, you go back to rest first. I have to play the flute again." Then he raised the flute and started playing again.

Yunyue continued to stay at the side without making a sound, quietly watching her gentle master play the flute clumsily.

Yunyue has always been curious about why the fifteenth prince, who is so cold in front of others, treats her so well. At first, she thought it was because she was being affectionate, but slowly she also found that the fifteenth prince was obviously closer to her and others.She is ten years old this year, not much different from the fifteenth prince, but she has always only regarded the fifteenth prince as his master, and didn't think much about it. Since then, she has been staying in the cold palace, not in contact with outsiders, and her personality is relatively introverted. Yunyue guessed whether his little master regarded her as a sister, and she couldn't help feeling more and more fond of the fifteenth prince.

Bei Tanghao saw that the two figures in the courtyard felt a little tight in their chests, this maid. . .The woman's child. . .Glancing at the warm atmosphere in the courtyard again, Bei Tanghao left without saying a word, leaving only the paw prints of five fingers on the railing of the pavilion.

In the quiet Longli Palace, Beitang Aoyue looked at the secret book in his hand calmly. The secret book was Anshou's report recording his youngest son's every move every day.

Lou Yunyue~ His youngest son should not be in love with him for a long time, otherwise, don't blame him for being ruthless!He looked at the unicorn jade pendant in his hand, which was the same as Beitang Weiyang.

Early in the morning, Beitang Hongxuan rushed directly into Beitang Weiyang's dormitory, Yunyue hurriedly grabbed the little prince.

"Little prince, the fifteenth prince is still sleeping. Don't disturb him when he wakes up. Last night he practiced the flute until he got ugly ([-]-[-] o'clock in the morning). Let him sleep more."

Beitang Hongxuan felt a little distressed when he heard the little emperor's personal maid said so.What does Uncle Xiao Huang practice so hard on the flute? How hard it is to play day and night every day. Should he sue the Tai Tuo and ask Tai Tuo and Uncle Xiao Huang to do ideological work?Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, that Taifu seemed to hate him very much. According to the Taifu's temperament of bared teeth, his hair stood on end when he thought of him.I still don't want it anymore, thank you for accidentally losing my wife and losing my army!

"Then I will take half a day's leave today for the emperor's uncle, and the emperor will come back after a full sleep. I will take care of everything!"

"Promise." Yunyue looked at the little prince patted his chest amusedly, and walked to the Shangyu Pavilion like a strong man gone forever.

The princes in the Shangyu Pavilion had already taken out their books and put them on the table to read silently. Beitang Hongxuan stuck to the crack of the door to see if the old matriarch was coming. After observing for a while, he still didn’t see the old matriarch. Shadow, he pushed open the door with confidence, and walked to his seat by the window.Smiling triumphantly, he picked up the books lying on the ground.Hey, a pair of black cotton shoes were standing next to him with a lot of yellow mud on them.Beitang Hongxuan became annoyed, and was about to swear, when he looked up and saw that white beard died immediately, and his proud little face immediately turned sad.

The old master picked up two books and knocked on the top of his head back and forth, murmuring: "I will make you laugh! I will make you laugh! I won't shoot you to death! You think you are a little prince? You I dare to call my father, I will make you laugh! I will tell you to be late! Go out and punish me!"

Beitang Hongxuan went to stand at the door with his mouth shut, and the old master shouted again: "Take out your book too!"Some of the little emperor uncles who were used to seeing him domineering covered their mouths and sniggered, some couldn't help laughing, and some buried their heads in snickering.

"Go and read your books!" The old lady Fu said with a chrysanthemum face pretending to be serious.At this time, Beitang Hongxuan stretched his head into the room again.

"Well, Taifu, my servant boy has something to do today, so I asked for half a day off." After finishing speaking, he quickly returned to the original place and stood still.

"It's none of my business if your servant boy doesn't come! Cough cough" the old lady put her hand on her mouth and coughed.

When Beitang Weiyang woke up, the sun was already shining on his buttocks, Yunyue walked over and saw that he was still confused.

"Prince Fifteen, you should wash your face first, the little prince has asked for leave for you."

"Ask for leave?"

"Well, it's the servant who decides for himself. If the fifteenth prince wants to punish him, he should punish the servant."

"No, please just ask."

After grooming, he started to practice his flute again. The sun shone on half of his face, filling the room softly.Yunyue watched obsessively.After more than half a month of recuperation, the fifteenth prince's bony body gradually gained some flesh, and he looked much better than before, although his facial features were still ordinary.

"Yunyue, Yunyue?" After playing the piece taught by Tai Tuo once completely, he wanted to ask Yunyue how he played, but Yunyue did not respond after calling several times.

Yunyue's face turned red.What's up with her?Why is my heart beating so fast?Puff, puff, non-rhythmic jumping.

"What's the matter with the fifteenth prince?" The voice was still flustered.

"Did I play well this time?"

"Oh...well, very good!" She didn't pay attention to how he was blowing at all, she was immersed in her own thoughts.

"That's good."

Seeing his unopened little face, Yunyue smiled indifferently, and her face was very red.

Beitang Weiyang put his palm on her forehead: "Why is your face so red, did you catch a cold?"

"No...no...the maid is going out first, you can come out for lunch after a while." She left quickly.

Beitang Weiyang was puzzled.

☆, many years of nightmare

Just like devout subjects looking up at the golden glazed tile double-eave roof covered by layers of snow in the distance, standing tall, it is extremely sacred.The white jade-like slender hands lightly pick the silver strings, and the hands are skillfully plucking the strings. The sound is pleasant, and the snowflakes are falling on her shoulders, telling the unspeakable sadness, which touches the heart.After a long time, Anling Moyuan walked out of the house and stared at the person in the snow.

The chords suddenly stopped, but Anling Moyuan hadn't reacted yet.

Looking blankly, I saw the gentle and jade-like mother looking at him with a sad smile: "Yuan'er."

"Mother, why did you come back today?"

Doesn't that person pin his mother around his waist all the time, and look for her everywhere if he doesn't see her?That's why I hate him so much. .Just because he has the blood of his mother and is the closest person to his mother. .

"Yuaner, I miss you."

His mother hugged him, but he didn't dare to hug her in the same way, or he would be watched by the servants who watched him.