After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

The next day, Xiao Yun was stolen from the palace, and Yang Yanqing took Xiao Yun, who was dressed as a little prince in a sapphire blue brocade robe, back to the Jingbei Palace with his hands in his hands.

Xiao Yun stood in front of the stone lion next to Jingbei Prince's Mansion with a displeased face, holding his temper and not wanting to go in.

"Sir, he clearly said that he would reward me for doing a good job in the charter and take me shopping. Why did I have to take that annoying uncle Wang?"

Yang Yanqing spread his hands, looking helpless: "Because we are in modest clothes and cannot bring guards, I am a frail scholar, and you are a little princess who will pass out after squatting for a long time~"

"Sir!" Xiao Yun blushed angrily, "We agreed not to mention that matter again!!!"

"Isn't this a quick talk~" Yang Yanqing blinked and patted Xiao Yun's head, "Then you wait here now."

After saying that, Yang Yanqing turned around and entered the palace, leaving behind Xiao Yun who was dazed and raised his hand to caress the top of his head in a daze.

Sir... have you ever done such an intimate thing to him before?

***

I went around the mansion but couldn't find Xiao Jinghe, so Yang Yanqing raised his head and said directly to the hidden guard nestled in the shadow of the beam: "Where is the prince?"

The dark guard who didn't expect to be found was stunned for a moment, jumped off the beam and half knelt in front of Yang Yanqing, bowed his head and cupped his fists to salute, then silently pointed to the big tree in the yard.

Yang Yanqing looked up along the trunk of the tall tree, and saw Xiao Jinghe in a green uniform, lazily leaning on the forked branch, throwing up peanuts one by one, raising his head to catch them with his mouth, Seeing Yang Yanqing looking over, she raised her eyebrows, jumped down and embraced Yang Yanqing in the blink of an eye, flew up the branch and sat down.

The wind at the top is a bit cold, but the air is also very fresh. Yang Yanqing did not show any fear, but looked around with great interest, and then saw the stone lions poking boredly at the gate of the Jingbei Prince's Mansion over the scattered roof tiles. Xiao Yun of teeth.

"My lord, even monkeys won't nest in high places with high branches and cold wind in winter. You should learn from and accept ordinary people's way of winter." Yang Yanqing acted as if he hadn't seen Xiao Yun. Xiao Jinghe, who was holding his waist, pulled out a few peanuts.

"Sir, what do you want to do with this king's banner again?" Xiao Jinghe lightly pecked Yang Yanqing's earlobe, "I also brought a small oil bottle."

"I thought about it, and Langya's suggestion is very pertinent. I should go shopping in this beautiful winter, so I want to ask the prince..." Yang Yanqing straightened up and approached Xiao Jinghe's ear, warm breath hitting Xiao Jinghe's ear Pan, "Do you want to go out with me to visit the capital?"

"You can swim together, but you can't drag the oil bottle." Xiao Jinghe pinched Yang Yanqing's waist and said dissatisfiedly, "Mr. Don't you think the three of you are a bit crowded?"

Yang Yanqing leaned against Xiao Jinghe's arms and smiled lightly: "Find a place to unload the goods, let's slip away."

Xiao Jinghe was very satisfied with this answer, and could already imagine the appearance of the little emperor jumping in anger: "Deal."

***

The inner city of the capital has never been as lively as the outer city, and no matter how domineering aristocratic family members will be, they will not ride their horses in the inner city to blatantly provoke trouble, because in the inner city, the carriage was frightened and hit three people, and two of them had high-ranking official positions in their families. The remaining one might be a relative of the emperor.

A real aristocratic family will never teach a dandy with a brain full of pussies, only a dandy who is obsessed with heresy in the world of play, and those who show their might and lead their family on the streets in those scriptures are mostly officials who have donated money to become officials The son is also a young man who climbs up the family tree with his in-laws.

Of course Xiao Yun was not satisfied with wandering around the inner city, he grabbed Yang Yanqing's clothes and wanted to rush to the outer city. pull.

Yang Yanqing looked at Xiao Jinghe.

Xiao Jinghe clicked his tongue, looked around and saw many hidden troubles in an instant.Resigned to fate, he stretched out his arms to embrace Yang Yanqing, slipped Xiao Yun up with the other hand, and disappeared over the tiered eaves into the wide and straight streets of the inner city, shaking off the tails of those who wanted to follow.

With a stinky face, he let go of the little emperor's collar, Xiao Jinghe patted the criminal evidence twice, and looked down to see Xiao Yun's amazed face, with a little envy and admiration in his eyes.

However, that bit of youthful envy, the moment Xiao Jinghe showed playfulness on his face, was cleaned up by the good-looking little emperor, and he couldn't see it anymore.

Yang Yanqing was caught in the middle of the Xiao family, one big one and one small one. Seeing the brief exchange between the two, Xiao Yun almost turned into annoyance and ended up in anger. Well, maybe you can meet a lot of fun things."

After all Xiao Yun is young, and in addition to being detained in the palace on weekdays, Yang Yanqing rarely agreed to take him out for fun because of the chaos in Beijing a few years ago, let alone when it is approaching the New Year's Day when there are so many people. Following Yang Yanqing's strength, he rushed into the crowd excitedly, not caring about the slightest air of the emperor.

Seeing that Xiao Yun was about to laugh like this, Xiao Jinghe felt the strength in his hands increase, and he was dragged into the crowd.

"...?"

Xiao Jinghe looked in amazement at Yang Yanqing who dragged him to the Sugar Blowman's booth, and saw that the young man with a crown-like face had slightly red cheeks, and a smile on his eyes, and his whole body was as warm and bright as the spring sun. Walking around among the sugar people with different postures, there is no trace of the reserved demeanor of an important minister and emperor.

"Sir, I think this looks good!" Xiao Yun pointed to the peacock sugar figurine on the far right. The bird was pinched and blown to life, and the tail screen unfolded behind it was gorgeous, and the craftsman used other colors of sugar water to draw feathers and eyes. .

"You are young and don't understand, these just look good, and they will get dirty later." Yang Yanqing leaned into Xiao Yun's ear and whispered, "And it's not delicious at all."

"Then what's delicious? I came out early today, so I didn't even have breakfast..." Xiao Yun looked at Yang Yanqing eagerly.

As soon as Yang Yanqing turned his eyes, he saw the candied haws next to him. He exchanged a glance with Xiao Yun, and both pairs of phoenix eyes lit up.

Xiao Jinghe followed the older one and the younger one amusedly, wanting to wait to see when a certain scholar would realize that the person he was holding was gone, but he only waited for two pairs of eyes that had chosen candied haws and had no money to pay the bill.

Xiao Jinghe took off his purse from his waist in a very speechless manner, took out a few copper coins and handed them to the candied haws vendor.

He never expected that this trip not only brought a small oil bottle to become a guard, but it was also used as a mobile purse.

Xiao Jinghe has always hated this kind of crowded place, the more people there are, he will feel more irritable and unbearable, but now seeing the relaxed and happy smile on Yang Yanqing's face, Xiao Jinghe can only sigh helplessly and continue to follow the lively couple No matter how unbearable the resentment and depression of the teachers and students who crowded wherever they went, they were no match for that person's momentary joy.

Walking down the street, the small stalls and hawkers near the river gradually became scarce, and some houses began to be located on the edge of the busy city, wanting to get some smoke and fire from the world.

Without the dazzling array of pavings, Yang Yanqing realized that he was holding candied haws in one hand and Xiao Yun in the other, um... did you forget something?

Looking back, he saw Xiao Jinghe standing behind him with his arms folded across his chest. Yang Yanqing felt guilty for a moment, and stretched out the half-gnawed candied haws: "Do you want to have a bite, my lord?"

Xiao Jinghe lowered his head unceremoniously and took away the roundest hawthorn on the stick. Seeing the flash of pain in Yang Yanqing's eyes, he felt that he had finally reported the fault of the scholar for robbing short ribs—even though the candied haws were sticky to his teeth. It was too sweet and greasy, chewing until Xiao Jinghe frowned.

"Why do you like this kind of thing?"

Xiao Yun sneered, raised his chin and said, "Don't you know? Mister likes a lot! Snacks, drinking, reading scripts, admiring beautiful men..."

Yang Yanqing hurriedly stuffed the candied haws in Xiao Yun's hand into his mouth to block the next words, coughed softly: "Nonsense! I usually burn incense and play the piano, poetry and songs, what a beautiful man... outrageous!"

Xiao Yun bit off a hawthorn and tried to chew it in his mouth, unconvinced: "But—"

"boom!"

An object was thrown heavily and smashed in front of the three of them, raising a lot of dust on the ground.

Yang Yanqing immediately raised his sleeves to protect himself and Xiao Yun's candied gourds, while Xiao Yun got out from under Yang Yanqing's sleeves, bent down curiously and looked at the person lying on the ground on his back, hesitantly said: "Jiang...Qing? "

"Ah?" Jiang Qing, who was thrown, hissed in his mouth and half opened his eyes to see an upside-down face of a young man that he would see every morning. kneel down.

Xiao Jinghe raised his leg and kicked Jiang Qing's kneecap in a daze, and motioned him to look around with his eyes.

It was only then that Jiang Qing realized that the little emperor in front of him was clearly wearing ordinary clothes, followed by his cousin and Master Yang, and he should have left the palace in micro-clothes—that is, the combination of the little emperor and his cousin in micro-clothes is really strange and incomprehensible.

I can only say... Sister-in-law is good at it?

"Little son, why do you have time to come out to play today?" Jiang Qing slapped the dust on his body with a playful smile. Among other things, he still had Xiao Jinghe's boot print on his left knee.

"I'm more interested in the fact that the general was beaten out." Yang Yanqing stepped forward, looking thoughtfully at the mansion behind Jiang Qing.

This place, if he remembers correctly...

"You idiot, don't let me see you these days! Otherwise, I'll hit you every time I see you! Get lost!" The upstairs window suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman with slightly disheveled hair and a flushed face scolded Jiang coldly. Qing, after speaking, she slammed the window shut with a bang.

Xiao Yun and Yang Yanqing looked like they were watching the excitement: "...Wow."

Xiao Jinghe recognized the woman as Shen Xiangliu at a glance, so he looked at Jiang Qing: "What did you do?"

"I...I..." Jiang Qing's face turned red, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't hold back a word, and when he caught Xiao Jinghe's impatient eyes relaxing his figure, he ran away and walked around the entrance of the alley in a blink of an eye It disappeared, and the voice came back faintly: "My mother is still waiting for me to go back to eat!"

"This is much faster than Langya." Yang Yanqing commented, and inserted the candied haws and bamboo sticks that he and Xiao Yun had finished eating into Shen Xiangliu's door as a greeting gift, and said, "It's time to use it too." It's dinner time, it's time to get down to business."

"Business?" Xiao Yun looked at Yang Yanqing puzzled, didn't he just come out to play today?

Yang Yanqing took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Yun to signal him to wipe his hands clean, while saying: "Young master, you have read too much homework these days, have you realized anything?"

Xiao Yun thought for a while, and replied very honestly: "The cabinet is really kind."

With the cabinet, he didn't need to work hard to look through those summary books.

"That's right." Yang Yanqing nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "Then let's find the cabinet that belongs to the young master."

Xiao Yun: "...?"

Xiao Yun, who was still thinking about which restaurant to eat in the afternoon, smelled a familiar smell called academic examination.

Yang Yanqing walked to Xiao Jinghe's side and patted Xiao Jinghe's forearm: "It's just that if you want to enter that lord's mansion, we have to ask our prince to knock on the door."

Xiao Jinghe, on the other hand, smelled the smell of being calculated, and turned his head to bite Yang Yanqing's ear: "...that's why you tricked me into coming out?"

"Didn't you agree to unload the goods? Are you going?" Yang Yanqing whispered back, "There are lanterns in the outer city at night."

Xiao Jinghe's back straightened a lot in an instant, he cleared his throat and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Chengjun Palace."

The author has something to say:

Yang Yanqing has a wide range of hobbies (mark the key points, to be tested later)

As I write, I feel more and more that Mr. Yang is like a sandwich father sandwiched between his son and stepmother (cross out) hahahahahahaha!

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It’s too late, good guy, the sixth day is the pinnacle, it’s absolutely unacceptable (shakes head crazily)

I really didn’t write anything today, so I can’t lock it anymore QAQ