Tang Fengzhi Chengqian

Snow Feast (1)…

October.

On this day, Chengqian got up, put on his clothes, Zhu'er and Xiao Jinzi came in to serve and wash, and when he was about to leave the apse, Zhu'er came to Chengqian with a white fox fur robe and said respectfully, "Your Highness, It's cold outside, add a cloak."

Chengqian looked at the plump appearance on his body, then at the thick white robe in Zhuer's hand, shook his head and said, "No need."

Upon hearing this, Zhu'er hesitated, "But, Your Highness, it's so cold outside..."

Xiao Jinjin, who was pushing the wheelchair, also said, "Your Highness, add more clothes."

Cheng Qian frowned and shook his head, "It's not cold, no need."

At this time, Hongyu walked in with two maids carrying breakfast. Seeing this, she hurried forward and knelt down to salute, with a serious expression, and said respectfully, "Please add a cloak, Your Highness. If Your Highness is cold, the Queen The empress is going to worry again."

Hearing that Hongyu mentioned the eldest grandson empress, Chengqian felt a little apprehensive when he remembered what worried his eldest grandson when he fell into the stream last time, and turned his head to look at Hongyu again. Yes, I know. I wear it."

Zhu'er was overjoyed, and hurried forward to cover Cheng Qian skillfully and gently.

Cheng Qian touched the cloak, it was soft and soft, and felt good to the touch, so he was a little curious, this kind of material should not be available in the Qihui Palace, at least it can only be available in the mother, empress and father, so he turned to ask Zhu'er , "Sister Zhu'er, is this a gift from the queen mother?"

Zhu'er smiled respectfully, and replied, "Returning to Your Highness, the emperor sent someone to send it over early in the morning, saying that it is cold today, so His Highness should wear it to prevent catching cold."

Cheng Qian was taken aback.Gifted by the emperor?Thinking of his father who came to Qihui Hall every now and then since the garden party, Chengqian couldn't help but smile.

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At this time, in Liangyi Hall, Emperor Taizong was about to discuss politics with his ministers.

"Your Majesty, this edict to seek talents is very good. I believe that all capable people in the world will serve His Majesty!" Wang Gui bowed his hands in a salute.

Emperor Taizong just raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I hope it will be as Aiqing said." After a pause, he said in a loud voice, "Although there is an edict to seek talents, I think it is not enough. The examination will be held in the first month, and I plan to increase the amount of classics and history. One subject, then all my loves will be more thoughtful."

All the ministers hurriedly responded.

After the political discussion was over, Emperor Taizong suddenly left his eldest grandson Wuji behind.

"Wuji, how is King Wu studying recently?" Emperor Taizong sat in the first place, took the tea presented by Li Fu, and asked calmly.

Changsun Wuji saluted respectfully and replied, "Returning to His Majesty, King Wu is intelligent in nature, he is very diligent in his studies, and he has made some progress recently."

Emperor Taizong nodded casually, "King Wu is smart, but he is still young, so you still need to pay more attention." After a pause, he asked, "I heard that a while ago, King Wu planned to take King Liang to Qihui Pleading guilty? Wuji, have you ever heard of this?"

Changsun Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and the crying child in Zhizhu Palace flashed across his mind, but then he came back to his senses, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he respectfully replied, "Return to Your Majesty, It is true that this happened, but it is a pity that His Royal Highness Liang Wang refused, and because of this, His Royal Highness Wu Wang is still very angry and sad."

Emperor Taizong saw the cold sweat on Changsun Wuji's forehead, smiled, got up and patted Changsun Wuji's shoulder, and said in a very light tone, "Don't be nervous, Wuji, King Wu is my son, King Liang is also my son, Zhongshan The king is also my son, I am asking you this question, just want to know, does the king of Wu know his mistakes? Does the king of Liang know his mistakes?" Then he turned around and sighed softly, "King Wu is not bad, but unfortunately..."

what a pityChangsun Wuji paid careful attention, but the last few words were so humble that he couldn't hear them clearly.

"Wuji, you have to pay more attention to King Wu." Emperor Taizong turned around and said with a smile, "However, if you have time, go and see the Guanyin servant girl." His tone was very indifferent, but Changsun Wuji listened. It has a meaningful taste.

Therefore, Changsun Wuji bowed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I understand that I am the teacher of King Wu, and I will do my best." Looking up at Emperor Taizong, he added in a low voice, "I will find you It’s time to visit King Zhongshan and King Wei.”

Emperor Taizong smiled slightly.Nod with satisfaction.

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Leaving Liangyi Hall, Changsun Wuji exhaled slightly, looked up at the sky, the sky was gray.

If it was said that he didn't quite understand why the emperor arranged for him to be the teacher of Wu Wang at the beginning, then now Changsun Wuji seems to understand a little bit.

Among the princes, there seem to be only two who are qualified to be crown princes. One is Wei Wang Li Tai, and the other is Wu Wang Li Ke. However, Li Ke's background is impossible anyway, but if we talk about Wei Wang, Wei Wang is still young. And not as smart as King Wu.And the emperor asked himself to be the teacher of Wu Wang, who could not enter the position of the prince of Jin. It seemed that he was raising Wu Wang's strength, but his identity...

Changsun Wuji smiled wryly. It was clearly an exaltation, but it was actually a restriction, or was it also for the future layout?

Changsun Wuji walked towards Zhizhu Hall, thinking about it, and found that after careful consideration and deliberation, he still didn't understand the emperor's real intention.Can't help but sigh, that's all.Changsun Wuji glanced not far away, there was a little child smiling at him, the smile was genuine and full of trust.

Changsun Wuji couldn't help but pause.There was a flash of dryness in my heart.

I remembered the scene of the little child crying in his arms last time.

That day, when he went to Zhizhu Hall, the maids and eunuchs told him in fear that this child locked himself in the back hall and no one was allowed to disturb him.The frightened maid and eunuch wanted to report to Concubine Yang, but he stopped him, thinking that the garden party had just ended, so there should be no more disturbances. Besides, he guessed in his heart that this child is so smart and calm, so he would probably be the same as Yang Concubine. Concubine Liang Wang can't get rid of the relationship.He planned to go to persuade himself.

At that time, he had a calculation in his mind: maybe, he could take this opportunity to gain the child's trust...

When he opened the door and went in, he found the child sitting on the mat with his back facing him, with his head lowered and his shoulders twitching. He was obviously crying, but he only heard a little sobbing, and his heart felt a little bit Soft.

"His Royal Highness King Wu?"

The child seemed to be taken aback, and quickly wiped his face with his hands. His voice sounded flustered and angry, "My lord, grandson? My lord, please go out!"

The child became angry from embarrassment, but he smiled.He went forward directly, wanting to tease this child who usually pretends to be an adult, but when he came up to him, he couldn't help being startled, with red and swollen eyes and a bitten lip, he looked embarrassed, and his eyes pretended to be a secret that had been broken. Embarrassed and sad.

Can't help murmuring in a low voice, "His Royal Highness King Wu?"

"Get out! Get out! You get out!" The child was angry and pushed him, but because he couldn't move, he could only bite his lip and swallow the crying sound, and beat, "Get out! I hate you! You go out!"

He couldn't help stretching out his hands to hug the trembling little shoulders, sighing in his heart, thinking of his pampered and fearless son, how could he be so wronged?Then he said softly, "Your Highness, cry, no one will know if you cry, and I won't tell anyone."

Wanting to struggle, but unable to do so, the child whimpered in his arms until finally crying loudly...

.. ......

After regaining his senses, he walked towards the little child quickly. It was snowing in the sky at some point. He squatted down, brushed the snowflakes off the little child's shoulders, and said with a frown, "Your Highness is messing around, why don't you wait for the humble minister in the palace?"

The little child just smiled warmly and looked up, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."

He paused in his heart, and held the little child's hand with the hand that wiped off the snowflakes, cold? !

He really wanted to scold him, but seeing the little child smiling so sincerely at him, he couldn't help swallowing, bitter beyond words.

Your Highness King Wu, when you are old, when you understand the family... understand the government... understand...

But still laugh like this?

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Coming to the platform, the north wind howled in Chang'an in October, and the sky was gray. Cheng Qian hugged Roller, looked at the sky, wondering if it would snow?

As soon as the thought came up, a snowflake fluttered down, Cheng Qian stretched out his hand to catch it, and then, the snowflake slowly fell...

Zhu'er and Xiao Jinzi behind Chengqian hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted, "Your Highness, it's snowing, let's go back to the apse."

But Cheng Qian didn't answer, he looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky in a daze, like... the dandelion he saw that day.

Chengqian vaguely recalled the time when he was wandering around the world. One year, he floated to a slope of soil, and a gust of wind blew. Suddenly, dandelions like catkins fluttered on the slope, just like the current snowflakes.

Cheng Qian couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile, thinking that since he lived in the palace in his previous life, he studied every day and night, and almost never had such a leisurely time to watch the snow. When there were a few snowflakes, he was startled by a shout, "Damn! What are you doing?!"

Cheng Qian turned his head in a daze, and saw Emperor Taizong striding forward, frowning tightly, with a displeased expression on his face.

Cheng Qian came back to his senses, a doubt in his heart, what did he do wrong to make his father angry?

Just about to salute and plead guilty, but found that he was suddenly vacated? !

Cheng Qian was stunned, and hugged subconsciously, "Father?"

"It's snowing and you're still staying here, do you want to catch a cold?" Emperor Taizong reprimanded displeased, and while talking, carried Cheng Qian into the apse.

Chengqian lowered his head, holding back the smile on his face, so the emperor was worried about himself?

Emperor Taizong was about to put Chengqian on the couch, turned around, stared at Hongyu Zhuer Xiao Jinzi and Xiao Yinzi and others kneeling in front of him, and said coldly, "This is how you serve His Highness?! Huh?!"

Hongyu and the others didn't dare to plead, so they could only kneel on the ground, pleading guilty.

Chengqian grabbed the tumble that had slipped into his sleeve, stretched out his hand to tug on the sleeve of Emperor Taizong who was standing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Father..."

Emperor Taizong turned around, Chengqian smiled awkwardly, "Just now Zhu'er and Xiao Jinzi wanted to push me into the palace, it was I who wanted to see the snow..."

Emperor Taizong stared, wanting to reprimand, but swallowed it back, turned around and frowned impatiently, "Go down!! Hongyu! Bring a bowl of ginger soup!"

Chengqian added, "Two bowls of ginger soup, one plate of apricot flower cake."

After all the maids and eunuchs retreated in response, Li Fu did not wait for Emperor Taizong to speak, he saluted himself and was the last one to retreat.

When he left, he closed the door.

Chengqian watched Li Fu's actions with interest. Chengqian remembered that in his previous life, Li Fu had always been by his father's side, taciturn and loyal.

Just looking at it interestingly, suddenly his face was forcefully turned away, and what caught his eyes was Emperor Taizong's dissatisfied eyes and frowning brows.

"Father?"

"Why is Gan'er interested in Li Fu?" With a half-smile face and a casual tone, Cheng Qian could still hear the deep displeasure behind the tone.

Cheng Qian blinked, feeling a little puzzled, "Father, my son is not interested in Fu Gonggong." Why is Father angry?

Letting go, Emperor Taizong's heart was slightly relieved because of Cheng Qian's displeasure of staring at others for a long time. Looking at Cheng Qian's puzzled little face, he felt a little happy in his heart, and found that the chin that he was clasping was a little red, and his heart felt a little red. Feeling a little pain, he hugged Chengqian and sat on his lap, rubbing his slender fingers with thick calluses gently, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

A little uncomfortable, no matter how many such intimate behaviors his father has had these days, Cheng Qian still feels very uncomfortable, even though he likes such intimate behaviors very much.

"It doesn't hurt." Chengqian shook his head, looking for Gun Gun's gesture to flash past Emperor Taizong's hand by tilting his head, "Father, have you seen Gun Gun?"

Chengqian's movements were very clever, but Emperor Taizong still noticed it keenly, and frowned in his heart. The fact that Gan'er didn't like being too intimate with him was affirmed again.

but why?

I don't know why, but it doesn't prevent him from changing his bad habit of not liking intimacy. Of course, this kind of intimacy can only be given to him.

As for why it can only be given to him?Do you still need to ask?Gan'er is his son, his favorite son!

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PS: A little incomplete information——

The winter in Chang'an is warmer than it is now.But there are also snow and ice. "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy" records that Concubine Yang Guifei played with icicles.

People in the Tang Dynasty had very few winter clothes. (squatting and drawing circles)

In the fun activities of the Tang Dynasty court, it is said that there are snow and skiing in winter (?!), I will not say this without confirmation.But a certain tree still set up a little play activity in this article.