Zhang Yi is the commander of the patrol battalion, although the emperor also said that he can wait for Zhao Jingyi to act cheaply after his filial piety, but the holy decree has clearly ordered Prince Rui to control the patrol battalion, and the commander naturally reports directly to him.

However, Zhao Jingyi did not wait for Zhang Yi, but first waited for Su Yang, the commander of the Yulin Army.

"I've seen the prince." Su Yang took off his helmet and clenched his fists with both hands, he was still wearing the armor of the Yulin Army, and the snow on his shoulders had not melted, obviously he came in a hurry from the palace gate.

Of course, the matter was urgent, and he didn't have time to delay.

Zhao Jingyi nodded, not surprised.

Su Yang suddenly had a bottom in his heart, obviously the prince who lived in a simple place because of his filial piety already knew his intentions, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

The most nervous thing about the emperor out of the palace was the emperor's personal soldier Yulin Army, as the commander Su Yang was one head and two big as soon as he received the holy decree, and he felt that a big mountain was pressing on the top of his head. It's just a matter of going out of the palace, it's a big deal to send more people, and clear the road along the road so that idle people don't get close. However, what I didn't expect was that His Majesty, who was in old age, had a whim in the competition between the two princes, and decided to pay a private visit to the people and have fun with the people, and specially ordered him to keep his entourage as simple as possible.

This is almost life-threatening, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival! It's too late to arrange people in a hurry.

Su Yang pinned his head to the waistband of his trousers, and if he was not careful, he would have to fall off.

On what day of the Lantern Festival, the people of the whole city have to come out to make a lively scene, the crowd is surging, in previous years, the three thousand officers and soldiers of Jingzhao Mansion Yin are not enough at all, plus the patrol battalion can maintain order, and the soldiers and horses of the five cities are on standby at any time.

Su Yang didn't expect His Majesty the Emperor tomorrow to be in peace and not go to crowded places, he was only afraid that once the emperor became willful, he would get rid of the guards who were secretly protecting and act privately. So after receiving the order, he couldn't even wait to go home and change his clothes, and came directly to the Rui Palace.

"Lord Wang, I can't do my job, so I have to come over and ask the prince how to arrange this."

Zhao Jingyi didn't comment on his emperor's uncle, and he only raised the corners of his mouth slightly to reveal a sarcastic arc about the bad ideas of the two cousins who were said to have the highest prestige, and he never complained uselessly about things that could not be changed.

"Quickly know the Jingzhao Mansion Yin and the five cities of the soldiers and horses to command the envoy to the house, Zhang Yi is already on the way, immediately after the arrival of the itinerary, the Lantern Festival Emperor will not not go, all restaurants, crowds, street stalls must be watched, the king of tomorrow and the father to discuss, try to persuade the emperor to follow the route."

Su Yang stopped talking nonsense, time was pressing, and clenched his fists, "Yes, I understand my humble duties, and I will obey the orders of the prince." ”

For Zhao Jingyi, everyone who practices martial arts and serves in the army admires him from the bottom of his heart, and for so many years, he is the only one who drove Hu Nu back to the grassland and took down the other party's eldest prince, and now he is still locked up, and he has to discuss how to deal with it after the restoration of the government.

While waiting for Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, the commander of the soldiers and horses of the five cities and the commander of the patrol battalion, Zhao Jingyi returned to Yunxuan as usual, even if he had become a prince, he did not move to the main courtyard of the Rui Palace.

Gonggong Cao saw that Zhao Jingyi had been walking all the way, and there was no expression on his face, although he would not be happy if he had trouble, but he was still keenly aware that Prince Rui was quite unhappy at this moment.

He hesitated for a moment and then asked thoughtfully, "Lord Wang, is there anything wrong with this matter?" ”

Zhao Jingyi just shook his head, he had seen any big scenes on the battlefield, how could he be embarrassed by such a trivial matter.

Now Gonggong Cao is a little bottomless, he watched Zhao Jingyi grow up, and although he can't guess the mind of this master, there are still seven or eight. So he wondered: "It's not this, what is the prince for, can the old slave help?" ”

Zhao Jingyi stopped, raised his eyes and saw that Qi Yunxuan was lit up in front of him, and the people in the room were reflected on the window paper, walking back and forth.

After a long time, Zhao Jingyi spoke up, "I promised Rong'er to spend the Lantern Festival with him." ”

Gonggong Cao suddenly realized, his eyes immediately overflowed with smiles, and he narrowed his little eyes and was happy.

This awkward father-son relationship is finally harmonious, especially after Chinese New Year's Eve, as if breaking the ice and quietly easing, at least when he sees his father, Shizi no longer cries, and sometimes secretly observes his father from the corner of his eye.

The son's admiration for his father can never be changed, especially since this father is still a hero in the eyes of everyone.

If the father and son can have a good Lantern Festival, the relationship will definitely be more relaxed, but it is ...... Gonggong Cao silently sued the palace, and it was not good to continue to slander.

"The prince and the prince have a good talk, the prince will be sensible and will be able to understand."

Zhao Jingyi nodded, he raised his feet and walked towards Qi Yunxuan, the child lying on the desk immediately raised his head, and saw his father, who also had no expression on his little face, but his eyes immediately lit up, and he just pursed his lips as usual and waited for Zhao Jingyi to speak.

Zhao Jingyi's footsteps seemed to become heavy.

So he stood beside his son, bowed his head and asked, "What is Rong'er doing?" ”

Zhao Yuanrong immediately covered the rice paper on the table with his hand, raised his head and didn't show it. However, people are small and small, even if ten fingers are open, they can't cover anything, Zhao Jingyi still sees it clearly.

However, I saw it clearly, but I didn't understand what Zhao Yuanrong was painting, although he didn't like to dance and ink, but he was also a primary school, and the general landscape, flowers and birds can also say a thing or two.

I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't come up with anything similar.

Zhao Yuanrong slowly blushed, and glared at Zhao Jingyi fiercely.

Seeing that the father and son were about to start again, Gonggong Cao hurriedly came over to play the round, only glanced at Zhao Yuanrong's painting, and immediately said: "The son of the world is drawing mice." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanrong relaxed his cockfighting-like body, while Zhao Jingyi frowned and looked at Gonggong Cao silently.

Gonggong Cao read from the paralyzed face of Prince Rui, "How do you know that he is drawing a mouse", "Why is the prince painting a mouse if he is not good at painting something else?" ”。

"Shizi's painting is getting more and more similar, look at this big ear, small body, but clever." Gonggong Cao smiled like an old daisy, and he praised it very well, and a smile quickly appeared on Zhao Yuanrong's little face.

Only Zhao Jingyi didn't know why, but he didn't say much, looked at Gonggong Cao and continued to ask: "Shizi's painting is going to be used in the Lantern Festival?" ”

"Make lanterns." Zhao Yuanrong smoothed the paper, replied, and looked up at Zhao Jingyi again, "My father promised to make a lantern, and I can hang it up tomorrow." ”

The little eyes were very expectant, Zhao Jingyi was speechless for a moment, he had to accompany the emperor throughout the whole day.

"Rong'er." Zhao Jingyi hugged her six-year-old son, with guilt on her face, "Father will definitely accompany you during the Lantern Festival next year, okay?" ”

Zhao Yuanrong didn't speak, but all the expectations in his eyes turned into powder.

After a while, he whispered, "You said the same when my mother was here." ”

Zhao Jingyi's heart was sour, and before he could speak, he saw his son kick with red eyes, "Let me down!" ”

Afraid of hurting his son, Zhao Jingyi put Zhao Yuanrong down, but as soon as he fell to the ground, the child turned around and ran, thanks to Prince Rui's good skills, he quickly hugged his eyes and hands, and restrained his limbs to prevent the commotion, just frowned and shouted coldly: "When will your character of playing around when you are not satisfied, where will you have the appearance of the prince of the palace." ”

Yes, as soon as these words came out, Gonggong Cao knew that it was going to be broken.

Sure enough, I saw Shizi struggling even harder, shouting: "You are a liar, a big liar, you have always lied to me, you don't like me, you hate me!" ”

"Lord, lord...... The son is small, don't be serious......" Gonggong Cao held his hands, for fear of hurting his little son.

"Still young? It's already six years old, and it's time to be sensible. At his age, he got up early in the snowdrift outside and practiced martial arts, and never expected the old prince to accompany him for the Lantern Festival, because his affairs delayed important affairs.

What else does it mean to dislike him and hate him, who said this!

Zhao Jingyi's face was gloomy and terrible, Gonggong Cao knew that once the prince was angry, it was not a joke, Qi Yunxuan estimated that he would have to wash it again, so he had to persuade: "Lord, the prince is young, his health is not good, it is normal to be squeamish, change it slowly, don't be angry, it will be worth the loss if you hurt the relationship between father and son." ”

Zhao Jingyi looked down at his stubborn son, everyone in the entire palace was afraid of him, even if this kid was bold, he could do anything to him, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or bad.

"Lord Wang! Let it go! Gonggong Cao's shrill voice startled Zhao Jingyi, but he saw that Zhao Yuanrong's face turned white and his breath became short, obviously because he was cold.

Zhao Jingyi hurriedly let go, picked up the child and went to the bed, and ordered: "Go and bring the pills, quickly." ”

The pill was sent by Lin Xi after he left, it was used for emergency use, if it was just a seizure, it could be pressed, after all, it often hurt the body when needles were applied. And this pill Lin Xi has taken for many years, so he can use it boldly and with confidence.

Gu's mother lingered outside the house for a long time, and she was very anxious when she heard the father and son arguing, but now when she heard that Shizi had a cold attack, she immediately rushed in and begged Zhao Jingyi: "Lord Wang, please let the slave and maid come!" ”

Zhao Jingyi got up and watched Gu's mother feed Zhao Yuanrong medicine, but unfortunately the stubborn child just bit his mouth and refused to eat, and stared at him.

Zhao Jingyi's anger was simply rising, but the face was getting colder and colder, which was simply fighting.

"Lord Shizi, swallow it quickly, the illness will be cured! Fast! Your body is important...... If you are such a princess, how distressed you will be when you see it, I beg you......"

At the mention of his mother, Zhao Yuanrong's eyes were even darker, and the corners of his mouth were biting his lip, looking even more pitiful.

"This, this, this ......" Gonggong Cao didn't know what to do, and finally eased up a little, but now he is back, and the small one is still using his body as a bargaining chip.

Gu's mother pressed the pill into Zhao Yuanrong's lips, but unfortunately her teeth were clenched tightly, and she couldn't get in at all, so she was so anxious that she burst into tears, so she could only turn around and kneel and beg Zhao Jingyi, "Please the imperial doctor, prince, please the imperial doctor, save the world, he is guilty of screwing!" But if it goes on like this, the body of the prince can't hold on...... You're such a son! ”

Zhao Jingyi stepped forward and pinched Zhao Yuanrong's chin, intending to force him to open his mouth, he made up his mind to change his son's temper, otherwise in the future, he would threaten him with his body if he was unsatisfactory, and sooner or later he would be abolished.

The father and son were more energetic, and they were so anxious that the people next to them turned around.

Cao Gong just wanted to announce the imperial doctor, so he heard a report from the door, saying that the young master of the Yongning Hou Mansion had sent something to the prince.

Father-in-law Cao's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he took the things and opened them, he saw a neat stack of sketches, hurriedly sent them inside, and shouted: "Shizi, the sketches of the cat and mouse are here!" ”

Zhao Jingyi clearly felt his son's chin loosen in his hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in his stubborn eyes, but he soon stared at him darkly. Suddenly, Zhao Jingyi immediately grasped Zhao Yuanrong's thoughts, and threatened in a cold voice, "Swallow it, otherwise I will tear these up, and I will not be allowed to send them in in the future." ”

This threat is quite effective, Zhao Yuanrong does not read or write on weekdays, he is obsessed with cat and mouse comic books, and he can read them over and over again without sleep and food, and if he does not have these drawings in the future, he simply does not know what to do.

The teeth loosened, Zhao Jingyi pressed the medicine in, and then put the water to his mouth, and the child drank it obediently.

The medicinal properties took effect quickly, Zhao Yuanrong took a few deep breaths and slowly stabilized, Zhao Jingyi relaxed the system and immediately got up from the bed, and Gonggong Cao sent the sketch with a good eye, so there was a comic book, and it didn't matter if his father accompanied him or not for the Lantern Festival.

Zhao Jingyi stood up and looked at the sketch condescendingly a few times before he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Yuanrong's previous paintings are not at all similar to Lin Xi's paintings, but Lin Xi's painting style is quite interesting, and the brush is very bold, but I have never seen such a painting.

Gonggong Cao explained in a low voice: "The prince has been looking forward to Lin Gongzi's paintings for the past few days, and the paintings form a small story, which is very funny and humorous. ”

Zhao Jingyi looked at a few pictures, the exaggerated cat hit the corner of the table, its eyes were full of stars, and the mouse slid down its back from its head, slipped away, and turned around and laughed. With a few strokes, people couldn't help laughing, Zhao Jingyi raised his lips and didn't speak, but his face was already much better-looking.

Gonggong Cao breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and said with a narrow eye: "Lord, you might as well invite Gongzi Lin to come to the palace to accompany the prince during the Japanese Festival tomorrow, the old slave sees that the prince is not close to anyone, and he likes him very much on the day Gongzi Lin comes." ”

Zhao Jingyi looked at the painting, remembering the boy who looked as harmless as a rabbit, and sometimes as cunning as a mouse in the sketch in his hand, and nodded subconsciously, "It's okay." ”