"You pick up all these knick-knacks and send them to my inner bed. In this way, it can be regarded as an atonement of the sins of the child that you have just asked forgiveness. ”

Xiao Jue gave a low order, and then put aside the jade fingers of the woman beside him who caressed his heart.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? But you don't need a concubine to wait by your side? The woman was suddenly thrown away inexplicably, obviously a little flustered, her eyes were worried, and she stared straight at the man in front of her who gave her a cold attitude.

"I'm a little tired, and I want to go back to the dormitory to rest. If the concubine wants to divide her mind from falling asleep, she might as well come together. ”

Xiao Jue said this, but in fact, the meaning of expelling guests appeared in the words of clarity.

"That'...... The concubines didn't disturb His Majesty's peace and worries less. Hua Sheng said that, and then let go of the green jade fingers that were tugging at the hem of his clothes.

"Okay, I'll see you when I have time." Xiao Jue stared at the woman's let go of her hand, and then waved her sleeves and left the palace in gorgeous clothes.

His thoughts lingered, and his good mood seemed to be completely ruined, but he didn't expect that even if the woman had passed away, he would still be ruined by the "posthumous son" she left behind.

"Your Majesty, is this going back to the palace?" The inner supervisor who let the boy in respectfully inquired. "No need, I want to go alone." "Then, the old slave with you?" The inner supervisor asked again uneasily.

"It's okay, by the way, tell me why you let the rebel son in?" Xiao Jue's words were harsh but not ruthless, and the inner supervisor responded diǎn first.

The two of them walked all the way, and they also talked about some of the past. Xiao Jue asked some about the boy, but he couldn't help but feel pity, however, he would not show this pity, unless he could conclude that he was not a sinful species.

"By the way, didn't I order a palace maid to take care of him, where is the palace maid now, I need to personally meet her for the rebel son for a while." Xiao Jue's eyebrows sank, and he vaguely calculated the difference in these details.

"Hey, the old slave will lead you to her." The inner supervisor wiped the sweat droplets from his forehead due to nervousness, and then replied with trepidation.

"Let's go." Xiao Jue gave a simple order, and the inner supervisor immediately jumped up, he led in front, and Xiao Jue said in (1) dǐng (1) diǎn (1) small (1) , .2 ◎ 3.o□s_ (); Later, the tacit understanding between the two came to the place to be visited.

The two of them walked side by side, and quietly answered in front of the palace maid's bed. The inner prison originally thought that Haosheng was preaching the honor of the saint to this point, but Xiao Jue sealed his lips with a finger and stopped his tongue.

"Don't shout, I seem to hear the voice of the rebel." Xiao Jue was writing, and his ears were close to the door.

If someone else eavesdropped, it would be considered ordinary, but now the Ninety-Five Supreme of the current dynasty has also done this, which can't help but make the inner prisoners surprised.

He watched quietly, and he didn't dare to listen to the door together, after all, there was a difference between kings and servants, and he still had to take care of his dignity and humility in some things.

Xiao Jue listened carefully, only to hear the woman's cry and the child's stubborn voice. The child's voice was familiar to him. It was the man who was running around this morning, trying to deliver something called a wood carving to him.

Today, the boy was still stubborn, and he didn't choose to shout a few words of reprimand.

"Nurse, Xia Er is in pain, but Xia Er is not afraid of these pains. Xia Er saw his father today, but he was with a woman who looked not as gentle as his mother. While saying this, the boy's eyes also contained a touch of unwillingness.

"Seventh Prince, you are so stupid, the slave and maid advised you not to go to look for Your Majesty early, but why can't you listen to it? Behold, there is a heart in your arm and elbow that is not scarred? ”

The nurse looked at the child who was twisting his head in front of her, and his body was full of scars, but her words were also stern with a little sincerity.

"Nurse, what are you talking about...... These Xia Er don't care. But Daddy still calls Xia Er a sinister seed, but a nurse? The teacher did not teach the meaning of the word Xia'er. ”

"What does the word "seed" mean?" As the boy asked, the "eavesdropper" outside the door was stunned, he was angry when he said it, but now that he thinks about it, it might be too much for a five-year-old child.

Xiao Jue sighed softly, but the inner supervisor lost his mind. In fact, he did not pay special attention to the conversation in the room, and as an internal supervisor, all he had to pay attention to at all times was the slight changes in the feelings of the saints.

Now seeing that his master sighed deeply, the inner supervisor stepped forward again and again to say a few words of concern.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you, the old slave will help you return to the palace." The inner supervisor guessed that his majesty was unwilling to stop here and sigh for a long time, so he took the initiative to leave this place.

"No, you can talk less, just wait on the sidelines." Xiao Jue lowered his voice and said a word of caution.

"Old ...... Phew. The inner eunuch was frightened by Xiao Jue's cold eyes, and he simply closed his tongue after hesitating.

The conversation in the house continued, and Xiao Jue put aside the internal supervision and continued to listen to the conversation. He heard the explanation that the woman in it deliberately avoided the word sin, and he also heard the boy's grievances and stubbornness.

"Then I don't know the word "evil seed", so when Xia Er meets Mr. in the future, I'll ask him again." The boy didn't dwell on it anymore, and with a few shallow words, he passed the question.

"Huh? Seventh prince, don't ask Mr., the nurse told you, what does the word "evil seed" mean...... Is it His Majesty's affectionate name for you, and is the son intended to be an heir, but a mere sin...... It is equivalent to love. ”

The nurse clutched her clothes tightly with her hands, and reluctantly made up such a statement. Fortunately, the boy was still young, so he didn't think much about it.

"Okay, it turns out that my father is just fierce to me on the surface, but in fact, he still likes me, otherwise how could he call me with the title of "evil seed"? ”

The boy said, the unhappiness on his face also showed signs of being swept away, he smiled very reluctantly, but the nurse next to him looked quite sad.

The true meaning of this word, perhaps he will understand sooner or later, but all she can do is to hide it for a while.

"That's right! Nurse, I saw my father today, this is really good, I can finally carve a small wood carving with my father's face. The boy's mood suddenly turned cloudy and clear, and then he jumped up and down with joy.

"Seventh Prince, why do you bother, look at what your hands have been ruined by carving wood carvings, why do you have to do such a laborious thing as a child?"

The nurse stared at the boy's constantly waving arms, which was both distressed and calm.

"Although Daddy said something to Xia Er today, Xia Er's small wood carvings were still put in the hall of that bad woman, and Daddy should go and see it."

The boy couldn't seem to hear anything else in his head. He looked back at his own words, his face full of happiness.

"Actually, Xia Er still has a lot of small wood carvings, but unfortunately they are not engraved with the faces of her father and mother, it has been too long, and there are few opportunities to meet, Xia Er is so stupid that she almost forgot their appearance......"

The boy was still muttering to himself, but the man outside the door was so mixed that he pointed to a small hole with his hand, and then pressed his eyebrows over it.

With such a peeping move, as the head of a country, he inevitably felt a little aggrieved. (To be continued.) )