Gao Chi of the Ming River

In the small kitchen, Zhu Di stared at the ball of white flour in front of him for a while, then turned around, looked at Zhu Gaochi who was leaning on the stove behind him smiling, and asked, "Chi'er, why don't we eat the dough?"

Outside the small kitchen, the two masters looked at the father and son in the kitchen tremblingly.

I was shocked and puzzled, why did the prince come into the kitchen?

At last……

Zhu Gaochi sucked the noodles slowly, his slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but...the noodles outside are delicious...

"Chi'er, after a few days, Dad will take you out to eat." Zhu Di who was on the side looked at Zhu Gaochi frowning, and said.

Zhu Gaochi paused, glanced at Zhu Di... the sand on the side of the shoe, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Can Dad take the son out? Didn't you say that you have to pretend to be sick? Or, Dad might as well marry the son, so there's no need Thinking of words to lie to my son, that's too hard Dad... Dad, do you think it's okay?"

Zhu Di froze, okay? !

You want your father to marry you and ask me if I'm okay? !

Zhu Di got angry from his heart, slammed the table and got up, and was about to curse, but saw that although Zhu Gaochi was smiling, his eyes were full of anger.

Can not help startled.

This kid... is angry?

My heart calmed down a little, just now... what did this kid say?

Thinking of words to lie to your son? ? ?

"Chi'er... father... when did he lie to you?"

Zhu Gaochi put down his chopsticks, got up leisurely, put his hands behind his back, and said with a smile, "Father, when did the sand in the backyard of Songzhuyuan run into the mountains? If Dad doesn't want to bake sweet potatoes for his son, just say so, why bother to lie to him? "At the end, Zhu Gaochi's smile deepened and his tone became more modest.

Although what he said about roasted sweet potatoes was intentional, he just wanted to see how embarrassed his father was, and he never expected his father to bake sweet potatoes for him at all, who told his father to make such a surprise! !

Zhu Gaochi would never admit that he was looking forward to his father's baked sweet potatoes when he returned home!

Zhu Gaochi would never admit the disappointment he felt when he didn't see his father roasting sweet potatoes! !

And when he heard his father lied to him that he had gone to the army...

Zhu Gaochi will never admit the anger and sourness in his heart!

His father lied to him? !

Zhu Di's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly reached out his hand to pull Zhu Gaochi back, but Zhu Gaochi turned away, bowed his hands respectfully and solemnly, "Father is unwell and needs more rest, my son is retiring."

Zhu Di frowned, and pulled Zhu Gaochi over fiercely, hugging him in his arms.

Zhu Gaochi wanted to struggle, but Zhu Di warned in a low voice, "Does Chi'er want Dad to carry you out?"

Zhu Gaochi paused, and slowly calmed down, but his heart was filled with boredom. Does his father have to use "force" every time he ignored him?

Zhu Di looked down at Zhu Gaochi's lowered eyes, with a calm face, knowing that this kid was really angry, and felt a little helpless and embarrassed, that dark thing...he really didn't want this kid to see it!

With a soft sigh, Zhu Di said slowly, "Chi'er, Dad will take you to see something..."

Zhu Gaochi raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at his father.

But seeing his father seemed very embarrassed...

Ok?

When he came to the sandy ground in the backyard, when he saw his father digging out the black thing...

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback, then walked over slowly, stared at the thing in his father's hand for a while, raised his finger to poke it, and then asked in surprise, "Dad... this is... a sweet potato?"

Zhu Di blushed slightly, then stared, "This is sweet potato!!"

Zhu Gaochi stared at his father for a while, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Di couldn't help but stare blankly at his slender eyebrows and cute grinning face, his mind was in a trance, and he finally came back to his senses, his heart was deep. The longer this kid is, the more...beautiful he is!

At this moment, Zhu Gaochi had already taken the dark sweet potato in his father's hand, and slowly tore off its skin.

When Zhu Di saw it, he quickly snatched it away and stared, "Don't eat it!"

"Father?" Zhu Gaochi frowned, that was the sweet potato his father baked for him!

Zhu Di threw away the baked sweet potato in his hand in disgust, and said displeased Zhu Gaochi, "Don't eat this! Wait until tomorrow, daddy will bake you the best one!"

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Father, no need."

He was already very happy knowing that his father really baked sweet potatoes for him.

Zhu Di took Zhu Gaochi's hand, ignored it, changed the subject and said calmly, "Chi'er, you will live in Songzhuyuan from now on, you know?"

Zhu Gaochi paused, lived in Songzhuyuan?

Face to face with his father day and night...

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaochi felt uneasy and nervous, and there was a sudden bump in his mind, and the emotional scenes of that night appeared before his eyes again...

Zhu Gaochi tried his best to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. At this moment, he suddenly realized that the warm, rough and reassuring hand that was holding his palm was so hot...

Can't help but want to break free.

But Zhu Di clasped Zhu Gaochi's hand subconsciously, turned his head and gave Zhu Gaochi a sideways glance, "Now your father and I are 'ill' lying in bed, don't you want to take care of me?"

Zhu Gaochi stagnates, sick, lying, in bed? !

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At this time...in the Youth Academy...

Sitting in a high position, Mrs. Xu looked at Miss Zhang, who walked in with the help of her maid, who had her head down.

Although the face has not yet been seen clearly, but hearing the young lady of the Zhang family speak softly, "Rong Yue pays homage to the concubine."

The voice is soft and waxy, and the posture and steps are also graceful.

Xu sighed softly in her heart, if it wasn't for the current situation, Miss Zhang's family would be good to be Chi'er's wife.

But on the face, Xu sighed sadly, "Miss Zhang has been wronged."

Zhang Rongyue raised her head slightly, her face was beautiful and her eyes were very clear.

"My concubine is serious, Rong Yue doesn't feel wronged." Zhang Rongyue said softly.

Mrs. Xu said with a slight smile, "I heard that Miss Zhang's family is virtuous and kind. When I saw you today, it's true." After a pause, Mrs. Xu said softly, "Miss Zhang, please stay with me. As long as the prince wakes up, the marriage will be arranged immediately." manage."

Zhang Rongyue stood up, bowed slightly to salute, "Yes, Rongyue will do everything according to Wangfei."

Mrs. Xu smiled, staring at Zhang Rongyue's calm expression at this time, feeling slightly surprised, this Rongyue seems too calm, right?

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Sanbao hurried out from Tingtao Courtyard, was about to walk towards Songzhu Courtyard, turned around the corridor, and suddenly saw several people coming from the opposite corner.

A lady from the official family before the beating was slowly supported by a maid to the Youth Court.

San Bao was taken aback.

Could it be that the official lady is the Zhang family lady who came from Nanjing today?

But why is it so familiar?

Sanbao thought hard, as if...where did he see it?

Sanbao was thinking while walking towards Songzhuyuan.

When he walked to Songzhuyuan, Sanbao had a flash of inspiration, yes! ! !

Isn't that the lady in the sedan chair who gave way to the prince at the foot of Daqingshou Temple a few years ago? !

And when Sanbao had a flash of inspiration and remembered who the Miss Zhang was, Zhang Rongyue asked in a low voice in the wing room of Fanghuayuan, "You can see clearly that the prince is really the one we lived on the Daqingshou Temple Mountain a few years ago. The young master you saw at your feet?"

"Miss, I can see clearly that it is the young master!"

Zhang Rongyue was stunned for a long time, and a boy of twelve or three years old slowly emerged in his mind, standing at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a gentle and distant smile on his lips...

After a while, Zhang Rongyue slowly murmured bitterly, "Why...is it him?"

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That night.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Gaochi breathed slowly and deeply, his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move, lest his father, who was leaning against the bedpost and concentrating on reading the letter, would notice his strangeness.

Zhu Gaochi was worried, why did he keep thinking about that night! !

It's all right now, as soon as the old man approaches, he will be at a loss and his heartbeat will speed up. What if the old man finds out?

"Chi'er?" After reading the letter, Zhu Di turned his head and saw Zhu Gaochi lying motionless, he couldn't help being taken aback.

"Ah?" Zhu Gaochi came back to his senses, responded, and quietly moved a little further inside.

Zhu Di caught a glimpse of Zhu Gaochi's movements, and saw that Zhu Gaochi's face was flushed and his expression was a little stiff, so he couldn't help being amused.

this kid...

Are you shy again?

Really...

Pretending to be unconscious, he lay down lazily, took advantage of the situation, and found that Zhu Gaochi's body became more rigid, so Zhu Di slowly patted it, and said in a soft voice, "Chi'er... go to sleep..."

Zhu Gaochi groaned in his heart, he also wanted to go to bed quickly.

But at this moment, he was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep!

Unable to fall asleep, he began to think wildly, seeing that his father had his eyes closed but his brows were tightly frowned, he couldn't help stretching out his hands to smooth it gently.

Zhu Di was very depressed at this time, but when those slightly fat hands gently smoothed the wrinkles between his brows, the depression in his heart was relieved a lot, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

Slowly opened his eyes, stared at Zhu Gaochi, saw the worry on Zhu Gaochi's face, and said hoarsely, "Chi'er, go to sleep, dad is fine."

"Father...but Nanjing..." Zhu Gaochi asked in a low voice.

Thinking about the sudden gift of marriage, it must be a problem in Nanjing.

"Yeah. Your grandpa may not be able to do it this time..." Zhu Di hugged Zhu Gaochi tightly and said in a hoarse voice.

Zhu Gaochi was taken aback.

"But..." Isn't Grandpa Huang in good health?

Thinking of that grandpa who likes to smile brightly and is a bit eccentric, but still loves him very much...

Zhu Gaochi was a little complicated.

"Chi'er...do you hate your grandpa?" Zhu Di asked in a low voice.

Zhu Gaochi came back to his senses, and slowly shook his head, "I don't hate Grandpa Huang." He actually... quite likes it...

Zhu Di smiled slowly.

"father……?"

"Your grandpa's favorite person is uncle, followed by Zhu Yunqi." Zhu Di said slowly, "I'm not a son of the eldest son, although I bear the name of the queen's son, but...maybe even your grandpa doesn't know, Who is my mother..." Zhu Di said slowly, his voice was hoarse and deep, "I admire your grandpa the emperor very much. He has never studied, but he has ruled the world of the Zhu family.  … …I'm not his favorite son, but he once said, I'm the most like him."

Zhu Gaochi nestled in Zhu Di's arms, listening quietly.

"I don't know why, but now I... suddenly want to see your grandpa..." Zhu Di's voice became even hoarse, and he subconsciously hugged the warm and quiet Zhu Gaochi in his arms.