Ruiwang Mansion, when Zhao Jinyuan returned home, Ruiwang Zhao Kangcheng was waiting for him rarely, and the exquisite dinner on the table was already cold.

"Coming back?"

"Hmm. ”

King Rui was still in the mood to slowly and logically order the personal eunuch Lan Gonggong on the side: "Let's go to the table again and get a pot of wine." ”

Father-in-law Lan, who was bowing down like a shrimp, peeked at the young master, and was about to persuade, but Zhao Kangcheng said casually: "Men, how can you not drink." ”

Father-in-law Lan didn't dare to say more, and after a while, the wine and food came up, but it was divided into two pots, Zhao Kangcheng picked up the pot in front of Zhao Jinyuan casually, opened the lid of the pot with his thumb and sniffed it, turned his face and threw it to Father-in-law Lan: "What about fooling your master with water?"

Father-in-law Lan's legs were weak, and he didn't dare to argue, so he had to watch him pour his pot for his son: "Drink!"

Zhao Jinyuan did not hesitate, raised his head and drank it all, forcibly suppressed the cough that reached his mouth, and his face was red.

Zhao Kangcheng's eyebrows trembled, his lips moved but he didn't say anything, just waited for him to ease up, and poured another cup: "Drink!"

……

"Drink!"

……

Grandpa Lan quietly came out to close the door, guarding the door by himself, leaving the space for the father and son.

Father-in-law Lan sighed in his heart, the princess complained about the princess at first, and the prince was not always close to her, not that he didn't feel sorry for the only son, but he was too relieved that the princess would take care of him, so he was not so concerned. Unexpectedly, the princess died suddenly, so many years have passed, and the prince has ...... for a while I don't even know what to do with this father.

After all, Zhao Jinyuan is only an eight-year-old child, in the past, the princess watched closely, and occasionally did not drink much fruit wine, this time he drank strong wine, and he got drunk after a while, and Grandpa Lan listened to the little master in the house and smirked and called his mother, shouting and shouting, and cried.

Zhao Kangcheng in the house didn't feel good in his heart, his son was unhappy, all he could think of was to use wine to drown his sorrows, but what he didn't expect was that after his son cried, his mother muttered twice to his father, lying on the table with his lips moving, he approached to hear what his son wanted to say to him, but his son suddenly looked gloomy, he didn't cry anymore, his eyes were closed, and he fell asleep with a frown.

There was silence in the house for a moment, the door creaked open, Zhao Kangcheng came out with his son in his arms, Father-in-law Lan was startled, Zhao Jinyuan was not small, Zhao Kangcheng was already very difficult to hold him now, Father-in-law Lan hurriedly whispered: "The slave and maid call someone to send the son back." ”

Zhao Kangcheng shook his head, forget it, how many steps are there.

Father-in-law Lan's face distorted, but he still quietly signaled the little apprentice to call someone to prepare, and then ...... Sure enough, Zhao Kangcheng walked slower and slower, and before he was halfway there, he stopped and stared down at Gonggong Lan, who was a head shorter than him.

Father-in-law Lan waved his hand, lifted the soft chair into place, and carefully put his son on it to signal that he would be sent back first, Zhao Kangcheng wiped his sweat and pinched his arm, this kid is really heavy!

Father-in-law Lan leaned over and whispered, "Lord Wang, go back and call a massage eunuch." ”

…… Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned!

Zhao Kangcheng lowered his eyes coldly and looked at him, your prince is so useless, right?

…… It's pretty useless......

Zhao Kangcheng raised his legs, and Grandpa Lan jumped with his head in his arms: "...... The slave went to look at the son. ”

Let Grandpa Lan gag, Zhao Kangcheng's mood was not so heavy, he looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds covered the moon......

Alas, secretly scolding this damn heaven, Zhao Kangcheng sighed in his heart.

He is the seventh son of the emperor, and before the age of ten, his mother concubine Yu Mei can be said to be the favored harem, that is, there is a newcomer behind him, and he is also pampered.

It is impossible to say that I have not thought about the throne, but unfortunately I don't know whether fortunate or unfortunate, the mother inadvertently found that the first emperor secretly took the golden pill, noticed the physical problems of the first emperor, and was frightened, thinking that there was no one in his mother's family, and his son was young, and he felt that he could not compete with several princes who were growing in their wings.

Yu Meiren is not necessarily the smartest woman in the harem, but she is definitely the most ruthless, she raised her son to gradually "stand out from everyone", playful, nonsense, unsuccessful, and has a bad reputation, plus there is no strong maternal family, Zhao Kangcheng seems to be completely "insulated" from the throne, how many of those royal brothers are trying their best to win over while secretly laughing at themselves?

However, the chaos of the first emperor in the last three or four years either killed or imprisoned several princes, and in the end he was the only one who preserved this glory and wealth, and the mother and he pushed the emperor at the last moment, and the emperor would treat him well when he thought of it, especially ...... Zhao Kangcheng didn't know what kind of deal his mother had with the imperial brother, but in the end, the concubine committed suicide with all the secrets to martyr the emperor, so that the imperial brother no longer had any worries.

Cho Kang-sung revered and thanked this intelligent and resolute mother, and the price he paid was really small compared to other brothers - just to make himself less intelligent and less motivated.

Such...... It's pretty good, too.

Thinking of the deceased princess, Zhao Kangcheng's eyes were slightly dark, and a flower he picked was silently crushed in his hand and scattered into mud.

The moment Wen got out of the carriage amazed him all summer, and he happened to need a less prominent wife, so the half-truth quest played out.

He deceived the people of the whole capital, and also deceived the emperor, and in the end, he couldn't tell how much truth and how much falsehood he had.

Take a deep breath, this world never makes things go your way, doesn't it?

"Someone, set the wine, where are the dancing girls?"

…………

Min family, Min Shiqing restrained the calmness beyond his age in front of his parents, so he met his mother's meaningful lips and snickered or red ears, he asked if he could take a day off on the eighteenth day, as for what to do with the leave, just look at the eyes of his parents to make fun of it.

Min Dalangjun's name is Boxing, nearly forty years old, with a mediocre appearance, straight eyebrows and thick lips, looking slightly thick, only the occasional flash of essence in his eyes reveals that he is not really as good as he looks. Min Shiqing has his shadow on his appearance, but the similarities are placed on different faces, and they have become two appearances.

Min Boxing is as proud of his son's excellence beyond genes as his wife, and Min Shiqing has always been self-disciplined and doesn't need them to worry about it, so he treats his son as harshly as an ordinary father, and jokes with a smile at the moment: "I want to see your little daughter-in-law so much?"

Min Shiqing was slightly cramped, and tried his best to calm down: "The An brothers are all good." ”

"That's," Gu smug himself: "The mother is a family that has been chosen by thousands of people." ”

Min Shiqing is still young in the end, and he is so embarrassed that he doesn't know whether he should thank his mother's family.

Min Boxing shook his head and said, "The matter hasn't been decided yet, don't shout everywhere." ”

"Our family can still run every day?" Gu didn't believe it, but still said: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, so I won't go outside to talk nonsense, but the prophet will clear his voice so that he can teach him to take care of his little daughter-in-law." ”

Speaking of the little daughter-in-law, Gu couldn't help but look at his son with his eyes and smile snickering.

Min Boxing smacked and said, "It's a little smaller." "I'm afraid my son will have to get married a few years later than others.

"No, it's not small...... Min Shiqing rushed out of his mouth for a while, and when he woke up to what he said, he immediately burned half of his face.