It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 11 Breeding method of little wolf dog 11

Ever since Zhan Yuncheng was deposed as the crown prince, the direction of the court has changed instantly.

Among the ministers who originally supported the second prince Zhan Yuncheng, some of them transferred to the sixth prince Zhan Yunjie's command, while the rest chose to wait and see.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhan Yungui, who was "reticent" and helpless, never appeared in their consideration from the beginning to the end.

It was so peaceful for a while, until the sixth prince, Zhan Yunjie, was suddenly exposed for embezzling treasures from the national treasury without permission.

Emperor Zhan Yuan was furious, severely punished the sixth prince Zhan Yunjie, and ordered to set off for the southern states on a certain day, and was allowed to return to Beijing only after making some political achievements.

This made the position of the heir to the throne, which was already vacant, even more confusing.

A few months later, the second prince Zhan Yuncheng, who had ended his confinement, reappeared in the eyes of everyone.

While everyone was guessing what the second prince would do to return to the crown prince, a poor farmer beat a drum to complain and wanted to sue the second prince, Zhan Yuncheng, for robbing the daughters of the people...

From winter to spring solstice, the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, all parties in the court and China are fighting openly and secretly, intrigues, and a few months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, after Tinghe went down, he walked towards the Chonghua Palace with a relaxed and joyful pace.

Today is the birthday of the third prince Zhan Yungui. The emperor Zhan Yuan, whose health has been deteriorating recently but still addicted to wine and beauties, completely forgot about it, not even a reward.

Jing Hong went to the army early in the morning to deal with affairs, and he had to be a little later to come.

Ting He touched the brocade bag hanging on his waist, and the smile on his face deepened when he thought that it contained the birthday gift he wanted to give to Zhan Yungui.

It took less time than usual to reach the Chonghua Palace, Tinghe waved the servants away, and went to the study alone to find Zhan Yungui.

Passing through the zigzag corridor full of ancient charm, and crossing a round arch, Tinghe's eyes suddenly brightened.

I saw Zhan Yungui in light clothes standing on the right side of the courtyard, with a tall and straight figure, looking forward, like a green pine standing on the top of a mountain.

He holds the bow in his left hand and draws the string with two fingers in his right hand. His gaze is sharp like an arrow, and he is facing the archery target standing straight in front of him.

The sun slanted, and the warm sun fell on Zhan Yungui's body, as if coating him with golden light.

Just as Ting He was admiring the scene in front of him, Zhan Yungui suddenly let go of his two fingers of his right hand, and the off-string arrow shot straight through the air!

In an instant, the arrow hit the red heart, and the tail feathers trembled and hummed in mid-air.

"Crack, snap, snap!"

Ting He looked at the fallen leaves on the edge of the target that were split in two by sharp arrows, his eyes were full of admiration.

It's really surprising that the young man who was covered in wounds and was extremely embarrassed has now grown up to this point.If those ministers who had given up on Zhan Yungui early found out, they would probably be heartbroken.

Ting He bowed his hands to Zhan Yungui with a smile, "Your Highness's archery skills are getting better day by day, and I admire you very much."

——Ahe.

Zhan Yungui's lips moved slightly, and he didn't even care to put down the longbow in his hand. He strode up to Ting He, and looked at Ting He talking with sparkling eyes.

--You came.

Ting He smiled, "Well, Your Highness, the minister is here."

The two smiled at each other.

Sui □ He intends to fetch a basin of water, to wipe off the sweat on Zhan Yungui's forehead, and let him wash his hands by the way.

He took only two steps, and Zhan Yungui just followed up. The appearance of following each step reminded Tinghe of a cute and cute little milk dog.

How could he be as wary as a wolf cub when we first met him?

"Your Highness, I just went to get a basin of water and will be back soon." Ting He said.

Zhan Yungui shook his head and opened his mouth.

--me and you togather.

With that posture, he is not going to leave Tinghe for half a step.

Ting He had no choice but to let Zhan Yungui follow him, who was getting more and more clingy to him.

Zhan Yungui saw that Tinghe was so indulgent to him, not only did he not restrain himself, but intensified it, sticking to Tinghe to wipe his sweat and wash his hands with his own hands.

With his hands immersed in the slightly cool water, Ting He carefully rubbed the palms of Zhan Yungui's hands, and said, "Others are getting older and more mature, but why did the opposite happen when they came to His Highness, and they even asked people to help wash their hands."

Ting He raised his eyes to look at Zhan Yungui, with a playful look on his face: "Could it be that His Highness is still childlike?"

This is a joke about his childishness.

Zhan Yungui thought to himself, his face was invisible, his eyes flickered slightly, he raised his hand unexpectedly, and flicked it lightly.

"Hey!" Ting He whispered, he didn't expect Zhan Yungui to move suddenly, he couldn't hide in time, and was directly splashed with water beads.

Looking at Zhan Yungui's proud expression, isn't he saying: I'm just childish, what can you do to me?

"Your Highness, don't be complacent. This time it was just my negligence. Let's see how I get it back in the future." Ting He laughed.

Then he said, "Besides what His Highness did just now, if I hadn't seen it because today is a special day, I would have to use my status as Tai Tuo to teach Your Highness well."

Zhan Yungui was not fooled by Ting He's pretending to be stern, and couldn't help asking questions curiously.

——What is the special day?

This time Ting He didn't intend to indulge him any longer, so he played tricks, and Ren Zhan Yungui refused to reveal a word no matter what.

After the two finished cleaning up, Ming Zhu who was waiting outside the door greeted him with a smile: "Your Highness, Mr. Ting, the wine and dishes have been prepared in the stone pavilion in the bamboo forest, please move forward."

Ting He nodded and said, "Thank you."

Looking at Tinghe's posture, it seems that today is not easy, Zhan Yungui followed Tinghe's footsteps closely with curiosity.

The bamboo forest is quiet and leads to the deep. In the stone pavilion at the end of the path, there are various dishes on the stone table, which are extremely rich, and everything is Zhan Yungui's favorite.

There is melodious qin music coming from the bamboo forest, accompanied by the cool breeze, the charming scenery is refreshing.

Zhan Yungui glanced roughly, and saw the jade porcelain jug and two wine glasses at the corner of the table, and became more and more curious about what day it is today.

Ever since the pharmacist in the Western Regions gave him prescriptions to recuperate his body, Ting He seldom let him touch alcohol, only during festive seasons, he would drink two or three glasses with him.

But today is not a holiday.

The two took their seats together, and they were not too polite, and started to eat each other's food.

During the dinner, Zhan Yungui wanted to ask many times, but was blocked by Ting He with a chopstick dish.

When he was half full, Ting He picked up the jade porcelain jug, poured a glass of wine for himself and Zhan Yungui, and said, "Your Highness, haven't you remembered what day it is today?"

Zhan Yungui shook his head very honestly.

"It seems that the classwork that I gave His Highness recently was too complicated, causing His Highness to forget his auspicious birthday. I hope His Highness will not blame you."

Ting He said, taking out something from the pocket that had been hanging around his waist, and handing it to Zhan Yungui, his slightly curved peach eyes were full of smiles.

Zhan Yungui took it subconsciously, and after a closer look, it was a gold-faced red-line safety amulet.

The word "Ping An" embroidered with red thread is not neat, but the needle and thread are tight, and all of them are full of the producer's heart. Without thinking too much, Zhan Yungui can guess that this safe talisman must be embroidered by Tinghe himself.

"Your Highness, this is a birthday present from my minister. Do you like it?" Ting He asked with a smile, still feeling a little uneasy. It was the first time in his life to make a safety talisman for someone, and he didn't know if he liked it or not.

Rubbing fondly for a moment, Zhan Yungui raised his head and looked into Ting He's eyes, as if inexplicable emotions were churning.

For everyone, his birth was regarded as unknown, and it was even because of his mother and concubine that he passed away unfortunately.Therefore, every year's birthday is not a good day for Zhan Yungui, and he will forget it as time goes by.

But this person not only kept his birthday diary in his heart, but also gave him such a precious gift.

Zhan Yungui's Adam's apple moved slightly, looked straight into Ting He's eyes, and opened his mouth.

——Thank you, I like it very much.

"nice! You love it."

Ting He breathed a sigh of relief, curled his lips, held the wine glass in both hands, got up and walked to Zhan Yungui, and gave one of the glasses of wine to Zhan Yungui who also stood up to meet him.

Tinghe raised his glass and wished Zhan Yungui sincerely in his eyes: "Chen Tinghe wishes His Highness a happy birthday, and wishes His Highness a life of worry-free, safe and joyful life."

After all, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

While saying these words, Ting He actually added something silently in his heart, wishing Master that he can live as he pleases.

Zhan Yungui's smile deepened when he heard the phrase "a life without worries, peace and joy", and his already handsome face was even more eye-catching.

He also drank the wine in the glass, and Zhan Yungui grabbed Ting He who was about to go back to his seat and sat down. Without giving the other party time to ask questions, he pulled a little harder, and Ting He turned towards him.

"Your Highness?!" Ting He was stunned.

Zhan Yungui held Ting He's wrist with his right hand and pulled it behind his ear, and his left hand clasped Ting He's waist, so as not to give anyone a chance to break free.

The distance between the two was very close at this time, he lowered his head slightly, and he could look into Tinghe's eyes with surprise, his warm breath intertwined, and the ambiguous atmosphere rose steadily.

The sound of the piano continued, and the breeze rustled the bamboo leaves.

Ting He looked at Zhan Yungui's lustful eyes, and was a little stunned for a moment, but soon recovered, waiting for Zhan Yungui's next move.

Although he had a strange sense of the reverse of the postures of the two, he did not reject Zhan Yungui's slow approach.

But at the moment when their lips were about to stick together, a deafening voice suddenly appeared.

"Your Highness, Chen Jinghong is late!"

It was Jing Hong who hurried to Chonghua Palace after finishing important matters in the army.

Ting He pushed Zhan Yungui away abruptly, with embarrassment still on his face that he would not be caught for "cheating", and said to Jing Hong who hurried to Shiting, "General Jing, you are here too."

The smile on Zhan Yungui's face faded, and the eyes he looked at Jing Hong were much colder than usual.

This person is really good at timing!

Jing Hong had a big heart, he didn't notice the unusual atmosphere between the two of them, he just said: "You two have been waiting for a long time, if there are too many affairs in the army, and I need to personally reply, otherwise I can come here earlier."

Ting He just smiled and said nothing, we didn't wait for you, why didn't you stay in the army for a while longer.

Jing Hong turned his head and told Ming Zhu again: "Go and bring another jug ​​of wine, today I want to get drunk with His Royal Highness!...Huh? I just asked you to get a drink, why are you so blushing?"

The author has something to say: Mingzhu: I shouldn't have read it but I still want to watch it...

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