Chapter 13

Xiubai stood outside the door, with broken porcelain all over the floor, he began to regret not wearing shoes, Bai Shengsheng's feet were stained with a little dirt, and he had nowhere to go.

A house full of princes and elder brothers.

Bright, or curious or disdainful.

The boy is young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has a good face, his facial features are clean and his brows are picturesque.It's because you are not good at masculinity, so you can't help but feel swayed, and you are in a daze.

Xiubai said, "I'll go back first."

He turned around, looking at the tiles all over the floor, he was afraid of wearing shoes on his bare feet, so he flew out with light work?Hehe, scare me to death.

"You wait." The emperor didn't care about his anger, and he didn't look at Prince Thirteen who was kneeling on the ground.Do two steps in three steps, walk to his side, and bend over.

Xiubai was in a daze, and suddenly his body lost weight. He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, and when his palm touched the firm and warm texture, he realized that he was hugged by a princess.

"Put me down!" Xiubai's face turned pale and blue, fluctuating, and he was out of breath. It's not easy for him to yell at him in front of so many people. The relationship between the two has eased. Save face.

The emperor was sure that he would not do anything: "I will take you back, there are tiles all over the floor, be careful of hurting your feet." If you gave it to others, he would be rather unwilling, so what if you lose face?

"You..." Xiubai lowered her voice, "You bastard!"

The emperor laughed: "I am happy."

He hugged the young man, not caring about other people's eyes, and went out from Nuan Pavilion, with the prince and eunuchs kneeling behind him.

When the emperor was out of sight, the prince stood up and patted his sleeves: "Oh, Huang Ama is really in a good mood." He had a very good life, with a handsome face, elegant and luxurious, but it was a pity that the anger between his brows ruined it. Calmness, no matter how good your demeanor is, even if you have been a prince for more than [-] years, you will be irritable and restless.As the emperor grew older, he cared more and more about power. Even the crown prince would scold and punish him if he got involved in power.

Next to Shisi stood up, he was young and energetic, and said immediately: "It's just a thing."

Male favorites are not allowed on the stage.

"It's a pity that it is so stunning."

The prince sighed.

Yinzhen lowered his eyes silently, his eyes were cold, yes, it's a pity that they are so stunning.

A man's favorite is a man's favorite, who harms Chao Gang and has no heirs. After the grace is over, he is afraid that he will end up miserable.He sighed secretly, he was afraid that it would be difficult to find such beauty in the future, and it would be a pity to lose his life.

Xiubai didn't know what they thought, he just felt that Kangxi was really unreliable.

After leaving the Nuan Pavilion, the young man stretched out like a carp, dexterously jumped off the emperor's arm, stood lightly on the ground, and asked coldly, "Who told you to hug me?"

"I was wrong." The emperor admitted his mistake earnestly, touched his hand subconsciously, and just now it felt very good, and he couldn't think of leaving when he hugged him. If he could hug him every day, he would not be in vain as an emperor.

Xiubai gave him a blank look, suppressing her dissatisfaction.

The emperor's anger was interrupted halfway, and he didn't want to continue to go back to trouble the prince and his son, so he simply extinguished his anger and dedicated himself to teasing the second-rate master Xiu.At noon, the emperor was angry at the top, and then gathered his sons to scold him. For several hours, except for the tea to moisten the throat at the beginning, no rice was touched, until the teacup was smashed all over the ground, and there was no tea. .

Wei Zhu, that ungrateful servant, doesn't even give tea to his master.

There is no pleasure in smashing a cup, and the gunpowder transportation is not strong.

A few snacks were served in the imperial dining room, and Eunuch Li rushed over from the backyard to wait on them. When he saw Xiubai and Kangxi, he immediately smiled: "Greetings to Lord Long Live, good luck to Lord Long Live, greetings to master, good luck to master."

The emperor waved his hand and was busy preparing vegetables for Xiubai.

Xiubai's mouth was stuffed full, he slept soundly all night, and was so hungry that he panicked.

Eunuch Li stood aside, passing tea from time to time.

When he was full, Master Xiu wiped his mouth and lay outside to bask in the sun. The emperor asked someone to move the desk to a cool place, and began to critique the papers, taking a look at him from time to time.The sun was just right, the shade was strong, and the breeze was blowing, bringing a touch of coolness. The palace people set up a small coffee table by the tree. Cut it open, the red is gorgeous and mouth-watering.

Master Xiu took a bite, sucked the juice, and met Kangxi's gaze: "A piece?"

He relaxed at will, such a scene was something Kangxi never dared to dream of.

He smiled: "Wait until I finish approving the papers."

"It's really hard to be an emperor." Xiubai said casually, and the palace people around him were dripping with cold sweat.The emperor flicked the vermilion pen, fainted the cinnabar, and continued: "Yes, it is a major event in the world, and everyone cares about it. If you don't care about it, you will be blinded by the subordinates. Isn't it hard?" He thought about it, and sneered: "But this is hard work. The location, but it makes others envious."

"Brush." ​​Kneeling on the ground in the yard.

Xiubai pouted: "Are you angry about this?"

The emperor asked these servants to stand up, and took the time to answer him: "What do you think?"

"So, the room is full of your son, tsk tsk, I can't tell that your son is so old."

"..."

Can he stuff his son back into their mother's belly?

"You can really give birth."

Kangxi's fertility ranks first in history, and there is even a posthumous child behind him!Let the son be raised as a son, tsk tsk, 21 daughters and 24 sons, and some died young. Of course, this is related to Kangxi's firm control of the harem. Under his nose, there are very few concubines who dare to lay hands on their heirs. Good end.

Xiubai felt in a good mood.

He likes to eat and drink enough to nourish his stomach.

There is nothing more comfortable! !

"Thank you for the compliment."

The emperor had a humble face and proud eyes.

Xiubai is also curious. It is recorded in history that although Kangxi has many sons, he has few favorites. One prince, one fourteen, oh, and the first elder brother and third elder brother. No, there are quite a lot of them. , but why is he said to be located in Yinzhen?Could it be that his true love is the cold-faced prince?

"Which one do you like best?"

When the emperor heard this, he was slightly taken aback, and glanced around at the palace people in the courtyard. There were five or six eunuchs and maids, most of whom were confidantes of the Palace of Mental Cultivation. It was inevitable that some people who didn't have long-sighted ears listened, but let him refuse?The autumn light is just right, the beauty is lingering on the ground, the eyes are clear and flowing, looking at him, even the soul flies away, how can I say no?He took the initiative to talk to him, and he looked forward to it day and night.

Li Dequan had good ears and eyes, and waved his hand quietly at that moment, the little eunuchs under him took the lead, and walked out one after another silently, those who didn't want to leave or took a second look, he took notes carefully, and found an excuse to get rid of them in the future.

There are two hearts in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and absolutely dare not stay.

After finishing this, he stood far away from the two of them, keeping his eyes on them, in case the emperor ordered them.

The emperor thought about it, the prince was guaranteed to be brought up by him, and he undoubtedly had the deepest affection, but the prince was obsessed with power, his desires became more and more serious, and his temper was rising day by day. Gong, whipping the minister will alienate the relationship.Yinti?His eldest son is heroic and good at fighting. He has high hopes for the eldest son, but as he gets older, he has to suppress him, the third?She has outstanding literary talents, but she knows etiquette but not fun, and she has a lot of thoughts, the fourth child?In the early years, he was very happy, but in recent years, he has changed a lot... The rest, the eighth child was born in a humble way, the ninth loves money, the tenth is mellow but also reckless, ten 34?well.

The emperor thought about it, and finally coughed: "Ahem, I have finished approving the papers, how about showing you the spinning top?"

"Hey, you haven't answered yet..."

"Actually, I'm good at whipping tops. I taught the crown prince how to whip." The emperor looked left and right to change the subject, because he found that his own sons actually have problems. How much better it would be if they rubbed them into one?

Xiubai sneered, and threw a watermelon rind at him: "You can play by yourself!"

He's on point.

The emperor let out a scream: "Oh, my head."

On the semi-bald gourd, the green watermelon skin is particularly festive, and the sun is shining and everyone is celebrating! !

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