After I died, the sickly prince turned black

When You's father and son arrived at the palace, You Ziqing was walking around the imperial garden with Zhao Zhen's support.

Because it was the emperor's family, the palace servants did not make people wait, and directly reported it to Hu Chang, who took him to the imperial garden.

As soon as they arrived at the Royal Garden, they saw You Ziqing's back like a toddler, and all three of them had red eyes.

You Yuanjiao didn't even care about the etiquette of monarchs and ministers, so he went to grab You Ziqing's arm.

"Okay, okay, this is really good, just wake up, just wake up!" You Yuanjiao looked You Ziqing up and down, incoherent with excitement.

Although the two elder brothers didn't get started, they looked at him the same way, their red eyes gleaming with water.

"Father, eldest brother and second brother." You Ziqing was also very excited when he saw his father and brother, and smiled and hugged the three of them one by one: "I'm sorry, it was Ziqing who made you worry."

"It's not your fault. I'm sorry. I'm thankful if I'm okay." You Yuanjiae said with emotion: "It's been more than a year. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it as a father."

Zhao Zhen watched You Yuanmo pull You Ziqing and did not let go, and took him back: "Ziqing can't stand for too long, why don't we go to Chengqian Hall to talk again?"

The You family father and son naturally had no objection.

Seeing them nodding, Zhao Zhen took You Ziqing into his arms as usual, turned around and walked in the direction of Chengqian Palace.

Seeing this, the You family father and son looked at each other, but they didn't have any other thoughts, but followed behind with complicated emotions.

A group of people marched into Chengqian Hall in a mighty manner.

Zhao Zhen didn't let You Ziqing get off the ground, and directly hugged You Ziqing and put him on the soft couch, while he sat on one side, massaging his legs to relax his leg muscles, so as not to turn around and cause leg pain again.

"Brother Yuezhang rarely enters the palace, why not stay in the palace and go back after eating?" Zhao Zhen looked up at the bewildered father and son and asked, "It's just a matter of drinking two cups to celebrate."

When Zhao Zhen made a sound, the father and son came back to their senses.Looking at the way the two get along, my heart is both gratified and complicated.

But let alone to celebrate You Ziqing's survival, even if it wasn't, the emperor's favor, there is no reason to refuse it.

So the father and son were not polite, and Xie En stayed.

After Zhao Zhen ordered them to go down, he even asked Zhao Yan and his wife to be called into the palace together.

With Zhao Yan's active atmosphere, the You family father and son were more relaxed during the dinner.

You Ziqing couldn't help but feel greedy when he watched everyone drinking, but Zhao Zhen grabbed his wrist as soon as he reached for the jug.

"You can't drink." Zhao Zhen said and put the chicken soup in front of You Ziqing: "You can use soup instead of wine."

You Ziqing looked at the chicken soup and then at the jug: "My injury has long since healed, drink a little..."

"No." Zhao Zhen was particularly ruthless in this regard: "Not even a drop of wine."

You Ziqing looked at Zhao Zhen speechlessly.

Zhao Zhen turned his gaze away, put vegetables in his bowl, and toasted everyone.

Seeing that everyone's faces were flushed with liquor, You Ziqing sighed, and resigned himself to taking a sip of the chicken soup.

As soon as he put down the bowl, he saw a short, round little guy running in with his short legs, being chased by the palace servants.

"Ouch Twelve Princes..." The palace man chased all the way in, seeing that he had disturbed Sheng Jia, he was too frightened to chase any more, and knelt down tremblingly on the ground: "The emperor spares your life, your lord spares your life, Twelve The prince misses the emperor and insists on coming, but the slaves really can't stop..."

Zhao Zhen looked at the little guy who ran over eagerly and looked up at him drooling, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he poked the little guy's face with a funny hand.

"This is Little Twelve, how big is it?" You Ziqing also turned to look at the little guy, looking at the chubby face, some of them really wanted to squeeze it, but they were worried that they would scare the children, so they tried their best. Restrained.

"Two years old." Zhao Zhen directly sat the child on his lap so that he could see what was on the food table: "What do you want to eat?"

The child looked left and right, turned his head to meet You Ziqing's gaze, and immediately rolled his eyes with a smile.Not afraid of life at all, he stretched out his arms and rushed over to ask You Ziqing to hug him.

"Why are you still calling him the Twelve Princes, and you haven't given him the title of king?"

You Ziqing stretched out his hand to take the little guy into his arms, squeezed the little guy's face as he wished, and seeing him staring at the fish, he peeled some fish maw and fed it to him.

The child seemed to come to have a taste, and after taking a bite, he refused to let You Ziqing hug him, slipped down to the ground, and pouted at You Ziqing.

You Ziqing was confused, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhen.

It was Zhao Yan who laughed out loud: "What's wrong with you, Xiao Shishi, why do you like people to poke your ass so much?"

Hearing this, You Ziqing finally understood what the child meant, and tried to poke the child's butt with one finger.

The child immediately jumped forward, clutching his ass: "Ah!"

After giggling, he pouted again.

You Ziqing poked again.

The child covered his butt and jumped again, and said in a childish voice: "Ah!"

After jumping, I pouted again, poked and jumped away, enjoying it endlessly, and I saw a few adults with black lines on their heads.

You Ziqing couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to grab the child, rubbed his head hard: "Why is the little guy so cute?"

Zhao Zhen clenched his fist to his lips and coughed: "Actually, I was quite cute when I was young."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

But the child is very good, and he doesn't need to be yelled when he has played enough. He bowed to Zhao Zhen and his hands in a dignified salute, then turned around and ran out. Shouting all the way to chase tired enough.

You Ziqing watched the little guy run out with a smile on his eyes and brows: "This little guy is so cute."

Immediately thinking of Zhao Zhen's sour words just now, he paused and changed the subject: "But did the little guy get a name?"

"Zhao Man." Zhao Zhen said: "The nickname is Tianci, and the big name is Zhao Man, implying the consummation of Tianci. The reason why he was not crowned king is that he is still young, and it is convenient to stay in the palace to take care of him."

You Ziqing nodded when he heard the words, chewing on the word Zhao Man, thinking that the soil is a bit soiled, but the meaning of Shengzai is not bad, it is quite good, it is a blessed name.

After eating a meal, everyone's mood is much lighter.

After seeing You Ziqing, the You family father and son were completely relieved, and they didn't stay long after the meal, but Zhao Yan and the others stayed.

"Big Brother Qing, Xiao Yuer and I have set a date for the end of the month, and taking advantage of Brother Qing's recovery this time, it's just a double blessing." Zhao Yan said to the two people seated up after taking a sip of honey water.

Zhao Zhen had no objection to this, and only asked, "Is it too late?"

"No, everything was prepared a long time ago." Zhao Yan said.

Zhao Zhen nodded: "It's just up to you to decide."

"It's all because of me that I delayed you, otherwise we would have gotten married long ago." Thinking of the two of them being delayed until now, You Ziqing felt very sorry.

"No, no, no, it's all our own decision, and it has nothing to do with Brother Qing." Zhao Yan smiled and glanced at Zhao Yu: "We get married once in a lifetime, of course we can't be hasty, otherwise we will wrong our little Yuer?"

Although Zhao Yu blushed, she nodded shyly.