The reborn prince is hard to raise

When Gu Mingheng discovered that the ice in the Taiye Pool had melted, he realized that winter had passed.The trees on both sides of the road spit out new green one after another, and the weather is getting warmer, and the crisp sound of birdsong can be heard in the early morning.The palace people changed into spring clothes one after another, the whole imperial city lost its heaviness, and even the sky became light.

Gu Mingheng glued the kite's wings together, checked them one last time, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with them, he picked them up and handed them to Lu Chengning who was waiting anxiously by the side.Lu Chengning raised his hands to catch it, a little at a loss, worried that if he tried too hard, he would break the paper kite in his hand.

"This is a paper kite, Ah Heng gave it to Ah Ning." Gu Mingheng said and put the wound spool into his palm.

Lu Chengning opened his mouth slightly, looking at the lifelike swallow on the paper kite in surprise, stretched out a finger to touch it lightly, his eyes curled up with a smile.Then he tugged at Gu Mingheng's sleeve, turned around and ran towards the garden.

Gu Mingheng looked at his figure running away quickly, smiled and sighed, and followed him.

The weather is bright and clear today, and the sunshine of spring is warm, which makes people feel very warm.The flowers in early spring have already bloomed, and the sporadic few points make people feel happy. Occasionally, there is a faint fragrance, and even the air becomes full of warmth.

Gu Mingheng was wearing a frost-colored outerwear and stood beside a clump of flowers and plants, watching Lu Chengning alone playing with paper kites in the middle of the grass, and seeing his shining eyes, he unconsciously laughed too.

Lu Chengning's patience has always been excellent, and he figured out the structure of the paper kite by himself.He is ten years old this year, but actually this is the first time he has touched a paper kite with his own hands.

Gu Mingheng walked to his side, and without reminding him, he let him study slowly by himself.

After an appointment for a stick of incense, Lu Chengning suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Mingheng beside him, while raising the paper kite in his hand.The small face seemed to be stained with the brilliance of the clouds.

"A-Ning knows how to do it?" Gu Mingheng asked, looking at his joyful appearance, stroking the top of his head with one hand.Lu Chengning nodded, raised the paper kite high, and then swayed his arms while pursing his lips and making a "woo-woo-" sound.

Seeing his high spirits, Gu Mingheng thought for a while and decided not to bully him, so he bent down and handed him the spool, "Heng stood here, and Ah Ning ran over there, and the kite flew up." Pointing to the other direction of the garden.

Lu Chengning nodded, put the kite in Gu Mingheng's hand, and ran towards the direction he pointed.

The kite swayed up with the wind, Lu Chengning gradually stopped running, stood on the spot and raised his head to watch the kite gradually shrinking, with a focused look, his eyes were like obsidian immersed in water.

Gu Mingheng walked to his side, and accompanied him to watch the paper kites gradually rising in the sky.In a blink of an eye, he saw that his forehead was covered with thin sweat, so he leaned down and held on to his cuffs to help him dry it bit by bit.

Feeling the gentle touch on his forehead, Lu Chengning moved his gaze down little by little, and finally landed on Gu Mingheng's face.

Gu Mingheng met his eyes and asked gently, "Is Ah Ning happy?"

Lu Chengning didn't answer, but stared at his sweat-stained cuffs for a while, then touched his forehead.After thinking about it with some doubts, he finally imitated Gu Mingheng's appearance and grabbed his cuffs, stood on tiptoe and raised his arms high, and wiped his sweat like Gu Mingheng.

He looked very serious, as if he was doing something very important, meticulous.

Gu Mingheng felt the slight coolness on his forehead, and stared blankly at Lu Chengning's earnest appearance on tiptoe, only felt that the spring sun was shining in his heart, warming up bit by bit.

Aning, thank you.

At noon, Lu Chengning was tired from playing, and after thinking about taking the paper kite back, he took Gu Mingheng's hand and walked into the hall.He was holding a paper kite in his other hand, but he was unwilling to hold it even if others wanted to take it for him, so he held it tightly.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, before he changed his clothes, Lu Chengning trotted to the bedside.

Gu Mingheng followed and found a small wooden box with a lock on it.Lu Chengning squatted down and took out a key from the bottom of the wooden box, opened the lock with a few clicks, and then carefully put the kite in.

Gu Mingheng was a little surprised to find that there were all kinds of things inside, but they were all very common things, such as ordinary stones, a few bird feathers, two leaves, rice paper with words written on them, two candles, and even There are also well-preserved thin cicada wings.

Gu Mingheng recognized it at a glance. Those pieces of rice paper were the paper he used when he first taught him to write, and those two candles were the wedding candles that were lit in the dormitory on the night of the wedding. Thinking that it was actually hidden by Lu Chengning.

Is this Aning's private vault?Gu Mingheng watched the paper kite he made with his own hands being carefully put into the wooden box, finally closed and locked, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Aning, although you don't like to talk, you treat me with sincerity.Thinking about it, Gu Mingheng took Lu Chengning's hand and walked out. His frosty clothes seemed to reflect the warm light of spring.

If you treat me like a gentleman of the country, I will repay you as a gentleman of the country.

Chongwen Museum.

After tidying up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Gu Mingheng was about to take Lu Chengning away when he heard Zheng Ruyuan's voice.

"Are you free tomorrow?" Zheng Ruyuan looked at Gu Mingheng holding a book in one hand and Lu Chengning in the other, and asked with a smile, twirling his beard habitually with the other hand.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Gu Mingheng stopped and stood there, asking with some doubts.

"Tomorrow there will be a Qushui Liushang Wenhui in Jishan, I wonder if Ming Heng can accompany this lonely old man to this trip?" He said with a lamenting tone, but his eyes were full of spirits.

He admired Gu Mingheng as a student very much.Over the past decades, he has taught countless students, whether they are the sons of the royal family, the princes of various ministers, or even the sons of merchants and pawns, but no one can amaze him more than Gu Mingheng.

It's true, a gentleman is dignified, gentle and moist like jade.

He was born in a Zanying family like the Gu family in Puyang. He has a noble status and has no worries about food and clothing, but he is not at all arrogant and extravagant.He is naturally intelligent and talented, but he is still humble and polite, which can be called hard work.

He entered the East Palace when he was young, without the shade of his family, and no one around to help him, but he was still calm and indifferent in this palace, unmoved by the wind, and his heart was tough.His qin music can include the elegant music of mountains and forests with high mountains and flowing water, and the majestic momentum of Guangling San, which can be seen in Kyushu.

Such a person will surely turn the world around in the future.

Gu Mingheng laughed after hearing this, looked at Aning who was standing quietly and staring at the flower pot in a daze, and then asked, "I wonder how long it will take to go here?" He was worried that Aning would lose his temper if he left for a long time, and There is no way for him to take Aning with him, now that Aning is still young, the emperor will definitely not let him go out of the palace in private, it is too dangerous.

"Not much, not much, half a day is enough, and you can catch up with the dinner in the East Palace." Zheng Ruyuan waved his hand, knowing what Gu Mingheng was thinking about, he was already used to Gu Mingheng putting Lu Chengning first in everything, and then He explained, "Ji Shan is just in the outskirts of Beijing, and it doesn't take long to go back and forth."

Seeing Gu Mingheng nodding his head, Zheng Ruyuan twirled his beard happily, the wrinkles on his face seemed to be smiling, "That's it, I'm going to find His Majesty, tomorrow Mingheng will accompany you as the old man's personal disciple. Old man, let's go to the Wenhui." Saying that, he left Chongwen Hall contentedly.

Gu Mingheng knew about Mr. Zheng's kindness, and the Qushui Liushang Literary Conference was held every three years, just before Chunxiu. It can be said that talented people from all over the world gathered to show off their literati atmosphere.

Mr. Zheng, as a scholar leader, would attend every time.But this time, Mr. Zheng was obviously planning to take himself to see it, and also to prepare for next year's spring.

Supporting the prince and helping the prince ascend the throne is not something that can be done easily.Qushui Liushang Wenhui gathered scholars from all over the world, and most of the top three in Chunwei came from here.

At dawn on the second day, Gu Mingheng changed into a bamboo-green shirt, and helped Lu Chengning tuck the quilt up with some worry, and asked, "A-Ning and wait for Ah-Heng to come back obediently, okay? Don't run around, Ah Hengshen will be back (3-5 pm)." He was very worried that Lu Chengning would get angry if he left him, but he also thought that he was the prince after all, so he couldn't always rely on him.

But still worried.

"Ah Zheng, remember, you must not step away from His Highness." Gu Mingheng stroked Lu Chengning's cheek, got up and ordered again.This time he only brought Ah Yu alone when he went out of the palace. Compared with Ah Zheng, he was more careful, and he was more at ease staying in the East Palace to take care of Lu Chengning.

Ah Zheng bowed in response, "Young Master, don't worry." After half a year in the palace, he became more composed. Although he didn't talk much on weekdays, he did everything well.

Gu Mingheng finally turned around and said softly to Lu Chengning who was lying on the bed, "Ah Ning wait for Ah Heng to come back." It was only half a day, but his heart suddenly burst into reluctance.As soon as he turned around and was about to leave, he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled.

Gu Mingheng lowered his head, and saw Lu Chengning stretching out his hand from under the quilt, tightly grabbing the corner of his clothes, and looking at him with wide eyes.

"What's wrong with Ah Ning? Ah Heng is here." Gu Mingheng turned around, walked to the bed and sat down, and asked softly.Lu Chengning didn't speak for a long time, just when Gu Mingheng was trying to coax him to sleep for a while, he suddenly heard his low voice, "Don't you want Ah Ning?"

His voice was very soft, and his dark eyes looked at Gu Mingheng with a touch of uneasiness.He stubbornly tugged at the corner of Gu Mingheng's clothes, worried that he would leave.

Seeing his expression, Gu Mingheng's heart instantly softened, and looking into his eyes, he said firmly, "Ah Ning, remember, Ah Heng will never want Ah Ning, Ah Heng will always be with Ah Ning side."

Lu Chengning asked a little stubbornly, "What is forever?" In his heart, he didn't have the concept of the word "forever", because no one had ever promised him forever.

Gu Mingheng was silent for a while and said, "Forever is one day longer than Aning's life." As he said this, his voice even took on a reverent flavor.

Lu Chengning silently wrote down his words, then lay flat on the bed, closed his eyes, put his hands on his chest and grabbed the quilt, opened one eye after a while, looked at Gu Mingheng and whispered, "I'll wait for you obediently." Then he closed his eyes tightly.

Gu Mingheng looked at the way his eyelashes were trembling, bent down and hugged him, "Wait for Ah Heng to come back." After speaking, he took Ah Yu and left the dormitory.

Aning, I will pave the way for you little by little, so that there will be no obstacles in your vision.

Xie Mansion in the capital.

"Young master." Hearing Ah Chu's voice from outside the house, Xie Yunhong put down the pen in his hand, "Come in." His aqua-coloured sleeves were stained with ink, but he didn't care. radians.

"This is the invitation card for Ji Shan Qushui Liushang Wenhui." He said and presented the pine blue invitation card in his hand.Xie Yunhong opened it next, and read it quickly, "Is the initiator of this literary meeting Mr. Zheng?" He seemed to be talking to himself, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"My lord hopes that you can participate in this literary conference. My son, you have just returned to Beijing from Jiangnan. What you need is such an opportunity." Ah Chu's expression was very serious, but he was not very old, and he always looked a little contrary. And, it makes people smile.

"Understood." Xie Yunhong closed the invitation, turned around the screen, and said as he walked, "Ah, you look so serious every day, you will really grow old early, don't you worry that there will be no women in the future who will Marry you?" She pursed her lips and smiled, and her figure disappeared behind the translucent screen.

A look of helplessness appeared on Ah Qi's still serious face, my lord, if you let others see you like this, wouldn't it damage your reputation as "Thank you from the south to the north from the north"?