It was just dark, and a carriage passed through the Dongyang Gate, and then stopped in front of the Gaofu Gate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it weren't for the darkness of the night, someone should have found that the coachman driving the horse was actually the big red man around the emperor, the chief eunuch An Rui's father-in-law, and the official of the second rank came to drive the carriage for people, and the people in this carriage were naturally extraordinary.

White-clothed jade belt, wind and dust servants, although there are no personal soldiers and slaves around, it does not reduce the slightest dignity of that person, and his demeanor is all in his gestures.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty asked me to come back tomorrow morning to pick you up into the palace, saying that there is something to discuss. An Rui said with a smile.

"No need, tomorrow's morning court is inevitable for me to enter the palace to meet the emperor, I will go by myself, father-in-law, you are also a big celebrity now, come to drive the carriage for me, in the end it is to torture Gao Changgong." Zi Mo just escorted the emperor back to the palace, turned around and said that he wanted to go back to Gaofu, Gao Zhan didn't stay, only asked the chief eunuch next to him to drive him back in a carriage.

"His Royal Highness Lanling is polite! An Rui can serve His Royal Highness, it is an honor!" An Rui bent down, only this King Lanling can get rid of His Majesty's problems, he didn't hurry up to wait for this Gao Changgong, and then drove the carriage back to the palace.

It was the time to hold the lamp in Gaofu, and I heard An Rui say that the third brother went to Qinghe on a business trip, and it was late at night, thinking that it would be better to go to the eldest lady early tomorrow morning, so he bypassed the main courtyard and went directly to the side courtyard.

In the dining room, Cui Niang, who was eating alone, turned her head in a daze when she heard a call behind her, and then the rice bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

She didn't say it, but the prince was like her own son, a farewell was half a year, His Royal Highness was bloody on the battlefield, although she was always in the kitchen firewood room to pass the time, but a heart is like any mother who cares about her children, and there is no moment when she doesn't miss Her Highness. At this moment, in addition to holding Changgong's face tightly and saying that he has grown taller again, the nurse is so excited that she doesn't know what else to say?!

Cui Niang whimpered and hugged him, crying and laughing, saying that His Royal Highness Changgong was good-looking again, and he was almost no longer recognized. It turned out that he had been away for half a year, Zi Mo looked at Cui Niang's gray hair, red nose and cried like a child.

"Oh, Your Highness, look at my gaffe, Your Highness, you are not a child anymore, I wet your clothes from crying。。。。。。 ”

Cui Niang wiped her tears and withdrew her hand, only to find that she was too out of shape.

"What Your Highness, I'm just a child who can't grow up in Cuiniang's place, the war is stalemate, and I don't have time to write more letters to my family, so that you can worry. Zi Mo took Cui Niang and sat down at the dining table together, the dining room was deserted, and there was no one else in sight.

"What about Zheng'er?" Cuiniang was the only one in the dining room who was having dinner, and Mr. Liu probably went to drink again, why wasn't Zheng Er there?

"Oh, that girl is feeding Mr. Han in her husband's room, hehe, she didn't expect you to come back so soon, otherwise how could you be so peaceful, she ran to the door and waited。。。。。。!" Cui Niang watched Zi Mo eat, wiped the corners of her eyes with the apron in front of her, and cried with joy.

"Cui Niang, don't cry, the rice is cold, I'll serve you another bowl?" Zi Mo stood up and wanted to change some hot rice for Cui Niang, but Cui Niang pulled him tightly and said let him sit down, she was happy when she watched him eat, this meal was cold, and it was a taste of happiness in her mouth.

"Mr. Liu is really, let Cui Niang, how can you eat alone! Zheng Er's little girl wants to accompany Han Zigao, even if Mr. Liu is so ignorant! He came back, I will talk about him!" Zi Mo looked at Cui Niang with a smile in his eyebrows, and said deliberately indignantly.

"This 。。。。。。 Liu Guan is idle now, he said that he is useless when he is old, he doesn't go out and walk around, he feels that he is about to be wasted, don't blame him, man, how can he be locked up at home every day and be like a mother-in-law. Unexpectedly, Cui Niang didn't slap the table and scold the pair, Zi Mo looked at the nurse curiously, and Cui Niang's face turned red. It seems that his long journey has brought about a clever change in the pair of enemies. Also, Cui Niang used to blame Mr. Liu, most of them because Cui Niang wanted to protect Zi Mo, and Mr. Liu said that the mother was a loser and so on. On the top of the bun with a few white hairs, there is a royal blue dotted emerald pearl hairpin shining in the candle flame, Cui Niang gave Zi Mo a dish, while chatting about homely things, every time she talked about Mr. Liu, she couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the hairpin, Zi Mo saw her smiling happily, understood most of it, and her heart was also happy.

"Mr. Han, are you feeling better?" In Han Zigao's room, Zheng Er respectfully blew the rice porridge in the soup spoon cold, and then raised his little face and handed the food to Han Zigao.

Burst!...... Han Zigao riskily spit out the mouthful of porridge he had just swallowed, and stared at Xiao Zheng'er motionlessly, this girl was too well-behaved. Zheng Er's chest bulged out, Han Zigao frowned and stared at the neckline, and then the head of Xiao Tang, who had been missing for a few days, popped up. This little soup has completely become Zheng'er's follower in the past few days, always hiding in the girl's arms, so Mr. Han is lonely, the old injury has not healed, and the little girl who abducted his pet is left to circle around him every day.

"Why are you looking at me like this, and you want to write to your brother Changgong again?" Han Zigao asked Zheng Er.

Liu Guan has given him several acupuncture sessions in the past few days, but he has not been well, saying that he will definitely take care of him for the sake of Chen Wendi's face. However, Han Zigao promised that once the injury healed, he would promise to return home and leave Yecheng immediately, ending his detailed task here. Han Zigao was naturally reluctant, but the old man of Yama Luo's palm technique was very peculiar, he ran a few big Zhou Tian by himself and actually vomited a lot of blood, and in desperation, Emperor Chen Wendi's flying pigeon biography also arrived, two words, return quickly.

"Hehe, why did you let Mr. guess it?Of course I don't write it now, it's not too late to write it when Mr. is better!Come on, Mr. Let's eat first~" Zheng Er smiled, and ghostly blew porridge for Han Zigao and fed it. No way, although she is literate now, but the words written are crooked and not beautiful enough, so it is better to ask Mr. to do it for him, every time before asking Mr. to write a letter to him, Zheng Er is trying her best to please Mr. Comb his hair, help Mr. wash clothes, help Mr. serve tea and pour water, and can't talk back.

"Go get a pen and ink, I'll help you write first, see if you're in a hurry." Han Zigao had long hair and a white shirt, and his face was sick.

"Then what's going on, it's not too late to write when my husband is sick. The little girl had a conscience, and she felt sorry for him, Han Zigao looked at Zheng Er and shook her head and smiled, but she just picked up a cheap one to live in the Gao Mansion to collect information, this girl saw that he was sick and respected the teacher so much.

"Don't worry, I can still pick up a pen and write. I don't want to teach you anything when I'm here as your husband these days, girl, the words you write are still so ugly, don't let you laugh at your brother, this letter, I should do it for you. In the future, practice more words, and the girl's handwriting should be delicate, so that your future husband will like it. Han Zigao casually tied the hanging hair with a hairband, and asked Zheng Er to bring the lamp over, and he was about to write a letter on the bed.

"Sir。。。。。。 Let's write it tomorrow, why are you talking weird today, Mr. Liu also said that you are just suffering from cold and dysentery, and said that if the usual prescription is useless, you will find some Lang Zhong with an ancestral secret recipe to come over and treat it again in two days, why do you talk like 。。。。。。 now Sir, what's wrong with you, where are you going?" Zheng Er asked with a frown. Han Zigao has not been in this mansion for a long time, only a year, but this is Zheng Er's mentor, although the age difference is not too big on weekdays, so the two of them are used to being noisy, and now Mr. Han seems to want to say goodbye to her, which makes the little girl completely out of mind.

"Sir, I won't make trouble in the future, listen to Mr. obediently, Mr. will copy the poems a few times if I ask me to copy them a few times, but I won't be angry with Mr. anymore!" Zheng Er clenched her little fist and swore an oath.

"Oh, silly girl, what are you nervous about, this place is delicious and delicious, how easy it is for me to lose this fat difference without thinking about it. But...... Letters have come from my hometown, and there are some things that I may have to go back for a while. ”

"Then come back? Mr. must come back! A teacher for one day and a father for life, Zheng Er treats Mr. as a father!"

Ahem! Han Zigao was almost choked to death, how old is he! He is only two or three years older than His Royal Highness Changgong of this girl, why did he become a mentor like a father when he came here!

"Hey, Zheng'er, you're really biased。。。。。。 Han Zigao's eyes were melancholy, and his eyes were full of grievances.

"Huh?"

"My Han Zigao is dashing and dignified, is it really not as good as His Royal Highness Changgong?" Han Zi raised his cheeks, his black hair went down to one shoulder, and the little girl's eyes lit up instantly, but she didn't hesitate at all and nodded her head like pounding garlic, and said, "Well, it's not comparable." My parent, Brother Gong, is the best-looking in the world, at least in my Zheng'er's eyes, he is so flawless. ”

"Hey, I said you girl liar must have bad eyes! Come on, come on, take a closer look, what is not beautiful about my nose and eyes, young master, do you dare to bury me again。。。。。。 Han Zigao has been sick in bed for the past few days, and he is also stuffy, so he grabbed Xiao Zheng'er's arm and pulled it to his side, Zheng'er and a little chicken couldn't pounce, so he began to scratch Mr. Han's squeaky nest, Han Zigao covered his stomach and was about to laugh, oh, no, it was a sweet throat, and it seemed that he was going to vomit blood again.

"Why are you so happy? I heard Cui Niang say that Mr. Han is sick, and I'm still worried. The door was pushed open, Zheng Er curled up and laughed at the foot of the bed, looked back at the comer, as if in a dream, and rushed into Zimo's arms.

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo

Originally, she was laughing and crying, but she didn't expect to see her longing brother coming, and Zheng Er really shed tears. Zimo hugged Zheng'er and got up, but found that this girl was so tall, and her soft little face had grown, but he was embarrassed to stick to his chest like this.

put Zheng Er down, the girl wrapped her brother tightly around her waist, and her chest was almost wet with crying, and Han Zigao on the bed sighed: "Hey, how carefully my Mr. Han teaches on weekdays, in the end it is still less than one ten-thousandth of His Royal Highness Changgong." Look at the tears flowing, the face is spent. “

"Hey?!Is my face spent?" Zheng Er, who was holding Zi Mo stubbornly, let go of her hand when she heard it, and as soon as she looked up, she looked at the handsome face that was as beautiful as a person in the picture, and instantly blushed and dripped, and she was ashamed and panicked and turned her head and rushed out of the room, shouting while running: "Brother wait for me to wash my face~~~~~~" The little girl ran away, and her chest was still very weirdly bulging, Zi Mo looked at Zheng Er who was flying with a smile, but she really sighed that time flies.

"Your Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, Zigao has saluted His Highness. With his hands together, Han Zigao was about to get up and salute, but the quilt Mo pressed back. "What are you doing with so much courtesy, I heard Cui Niang say that you are not lightly ill, so you bothered you late at night。。。。。。 Zimo's fingers inadvertently put on Han Zigao's wrist, in fact, he is not a miracle doctor, so he can't cut the vein at all, but Han Zigao retracted his arm for no reason, but it was a little weird.