The prince in the cold palace

Zhifei's illness recovered, and when he returned to Taiyuan Academy, he was inevitably ridiculed by a few princes. After listening to it too much, he didn't care anymore, but Wen Han and Mu Ao would always frown and stare back at them. There was no tense situation.

The days were just like this, day by day, during which Master Chang also checked the situation of the princes' endorsements several times, and Zhi Fei was able to memorize the books completely every time, although he recited them intermittently.

That's because Zhi Fei kept a little narrow mindedness, he couldn't perform too well, and he couldn't perform too badly so that Wen Han would also be punished. With the experience of last time, Zhi Fei took all the courses very carefully, and his memory is very good. Well, with the memory of his previous life, as long as he recites it carefully, he can memorize any article proficiently.

You can't stand out among these princes, you have to know how to hide yourself, so that you and your mother and concubine can live well.

After falling down a few times, Zhifei can ride a horse, and he can last half an hour in the horse stride. His body seems to be better than before, probably because he is serious about exercising, but he still can't run. Fortunately, Master Song Jingman He doesn't like penalty runs like the previous physical education teachers, most of them are horse stances. With his poor physical condition, he is not suitable for martial arts, and his master didn't let him play.

Zhiqing and Zhizhu's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. They have lively personalities, and they are like two wild horses that have run loose. Song Jingman is very happy to have these two disciples.

In July, the weather began to heat up, and Zhifei’s clothes changed from long-sleeved spring clothes to thin-sleeved summer clothes, which are as light as short-sleeved when rolled up, and the concubine’s hands are still dexterous. The white cotton cloth is made of purple The pattern of wisteria was embroidered on the cuffs, neckline and hem of the clothes with pure cotton thread. It is elegant and delicate, and it complements the white and tender skin of the old man. It made the aunts in the cold palace scream for a while. If Zhifei wants to go up and pinch his little face.

Once Zhifei's face was pinched a little red and swollen, which made the two little followers who were eager to protect the master almost jump up anxiously, wishing to rush up and fight with those aunts.

It has been three months since I entered the Taixue, and Zhifei has never met the so-called father emperor. He asked his mother and concubine what kind of person the father is, and whether the mother and concubine still has feelings for him. The mother and concubine smiled cleverly. He avoids the topic carefully, and rubs Zhifei's little head with his soft palm every time, "As long as my waste is happy, whoever is his current emperor?"

Zhi Fei was a little surprised that his mother and concubine saw it so openly, and that was not the only thing that surprised him. He was a little moved. In the eyes of his mother and concubine, his status was higher than that of his father, who had never met before.

On this day, the Tai Tuo asked for leave, and the princes didn’t have to go to school. Early in the morning, Lu Fang sent Mu Ao out to play with Zhi Fei and Wen Han. She washed a bunch of spring clothes and quilts and wanted to build a big shelf in the yard. Hanging to dry, afraid that the children's hands and feet would dirty the clothes she had washed with great difficulty.Zhi Fei lives a three-point and one-line life of "Lenggong-Taiyuan Academy-Xiaochang" every day. After being reborn as a child, he also becomes a little impatient. Walk around and see the scenery that I have never seen in the palace where I have lived since I was a child.

Wen Han had never been in the palace before. Although Mu Ao had lived in the palace for several years, he was not allowed to go out of the palace. Basically, both of them were the same as Zhifei, unfamiliar with the way in the palace.

But children are just annoying, especially the three handsome children. Many court ladies and eunuchs helped them guide the way along the way, so they came all the way to the imperial garden that must be in the palace.The imperial garden is really big, it can't be seen to the end, and it is full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants. The three children are running and shuttling among the flowers, which is very pleasant.

"Your Highness! Seventh Highness!..." Wen Han's voice sounded from behind, Zhi Fei ran forward happily as if he couldn't hear it, the small stone path winds to a pavilion, Zhi Fei made a bet with them, whoever ran to the pavilion first Anyone here can eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the mother and concubine.

This distance is still difficult for Zhifei. He can't run long distances, but it doesn't mean he can't run sprints. He just yelled "Start" before the two of them could react. I was happy and carefree when I was young.

Zhi Fei ran and turned around to urge them, Wen Han and Mu Ao were afraid that Zhi Fei would fall if he ran too fast, so he didn't dare to run in front of Zhi Fei, but it was hard for the two of them.However, seeing their little Highness smiling brighter than the sun, I felt that it was worth coming to the imperial garden.

Today's sun is very bright. After the court, the emperor returned to Guangya Hall, his bedroom, and saw the warm and fragrant nephrite lying softly on the dragon bed. slippery quilt.The little beauty who had already woken up squinted her starry eyes and said angrily, "If you don't go to Chaoyun Palace to discuss matters, what are you doing when you come back?"

Accustomed to this little wild cat, no matter how big or small, the pampered emperor lowered his head and kissed Zhiqin's cherry mouth, and said with a low voice in a good mood, "won't the emperor be allowed to have a holiday?"

"Xu, why don't you allow it! Father is the biggest, you can do whatever you want~" After listening to Yin Wuyao's words, Zhi Qin Jiao smiled and sat up slowly. With a touch of pink, Yin Wuyao couldn't put it down, leaning forward to kiss Zhi Qin's face all over, and then kissed Zhi Qin's face again and again. After sweeping Zhiqin's mouth, he stood up and straightened his dragon robe contentedly, "I heard that there are a few new plants of Lvhou (the title of green hydrangea) planted in the imperial garden. I want to go and see them. Qin'er will accompany me. ?”

Zhi Qin slowly put on his clothes one by one, and Yin Wuyao at the side looked him up and down carefully, his eyes were provocative to attack the city and loot the pool undisguisedly, as if he wanted to take away the wonderful woman in front of him. The person swallowed it in one gulp, the more such a person was, the more his desire to conquer was aroused.After Zhi Qin put on his clothes, he came out from the screen, and the two court ladies dutifully brought hot water to clean his face and combed his hair.

For so many years, the only person who can spend the night in His Majesty's bedroom is the beautiful His Majesty in front of him, how dare they neglect!

Zhi Qin looked at the more and more beautiful face in the mirror, and smiled complacently, "Father, Lu Hou is certainly good-looking, I'm afraid Father wants to see those beauties who are wandering in the garden looking forward to your attention?"

The hair was almost combed, Yin Wuyao waved his hand to make the two maids back down, he made a bun for Qin Wan, fixed it with a red jade hairpin, and wrapped his arms around the petite and lovely person from behind, "Qin'er is jealous ? Father now only wants you."

Zhi Fei saw a few guards not far in front of the pavilion, all of them were in silver armor with knives, and his rank might not be low, so he looked into there carefully, only to see the second brother and a man dressed in the same clothes. A man in black and yellow robes embroidered with dragon patterns was sitting inside. The man looked weak, and he was holding an exquisite snack and feeding it into the mouth of the second emperor brother.

Brother Erhuang pouted and opened his mouth reluctantly, just as he was about to take a bite of the snack, the man maliciously pulled it back. He bit off a piece and put it into his mouth, stealing a bite and kissing him.

Zhi Fei was stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, he remembered the identity of the man and the clearly "flirtatious" interaction between the two of them right now.

Mu Ao and Wen Han also saw it from a distance, and when they saw Zhi Fei walking back quickly, they both showed nervous expressions.

As soon as the kiss was over, Zhiqin opened his star eyes with some unfulfilled intentions, and saw the little white figure disappearing into the flowers from the corner of his eyes, he snorted, "Seventh Emperor, where are you going in such a hurry? I didn't see the emperor was there too." here?"

Zhi Fei could only bite the bullet and turn around stiffly, dragging his steps to the front of the pavilion, and knelt down slowly: "I have seen my father and brother two emperors."

"Oh, you are Xiaoqi, Zhibai?" Yin Wuyao put his arms around Zhiqin and looked at him playfully.

Mu Ao and Wen Han didn't like it, and immediately ran forward and knelt behind Zhifei, "See the emperor, long live, long live, long live."

There was a little impatience in the emperor's eyes, "Okay, let's all get up and do whatever we need to do."

Zhi Fei let out a small sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately his father and emperor did not make things difficult for him, although his mother and concubine often reminded him of the etiquette issues in the palace, but he never paid attention to it, what kind of luck did he have today? He bumped into the legendary father and almost offended him.

After saying a few auspicious words to compliment the two, Zhi Fei dragged Mu Ao and Wen Han away.

As Yin Wuyao said, those who should play should play, and those who should flirt should continue to flirt.

That day in the imperial garden, apart from meeting people in the pavilion by accident, Zhi Fei generally had a good time and had a good time.

At night, the mother and concubine sat in front of the lamp and sewed the torn clothes for the waste. The flickering candlelight reflected the faces of the mother and the child. Zhi Fei propped his chin, thoughtfully, "Mother Concubine...Father, what kind of person is he?"

Concubine Mu raised her head, looked at Zhi Po who was slightly confused, and smiled slightly, "He is probably the most boring person in the world."

"Why?" Zhi Fei looked at his mother's young face and asked in puzzlement.

As if trapped in memories, the concubine mother showed a maturity and transparency that did not match her age. After a while, she bit the thread with her teeth, rubbed her clothes and tested the suture's toughness, "Okay It's done, it's fixed, don't be so skinny next time, Xiao Ao Xiaohan was very scared by a fall."

"Mother Concubine, you haven't answered my son's question yet..."

"Hehe... When you see your father more, you will understand." The concubine mother said with an inscrutable smile.

That father who doesn't care about the incest between father and son, Zhi Fei can't help but have an indescribable headache when he thinks of seeing him again in the future.