Han Qu is a particularly shy man, as soon as Zhou Zhiqing makes fun of him, his face is red, his peach blossom eyes are moist and affectionate, and he is always full of grievances like a little girl.

When Zhou Zhiqing saw the "lust" in her heart, it was actually just a prank, the more good-looking men are, the more sensitive they are, especially from a cold family, she may not be based on the love between men and women, but she just thinks they are fun.

Aren't all people like that? It is the nature to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, the more you see her and hide, the more interesting it is to look afraid and afraid, and the more you can't afford to swallow your anger.

Zhou Zhiqing was depressed in the banquet palace, and she didn't like those eyes full of pity and sympathy when she looked at her, but Han Qu was like a frightened rabbit, she had a sense of superiority that bullied men and women, and it was inevitable that she wanted to bully him.

Han Qu was teased and teased and not angry, he was not pedantic to others, his answers were very smooth, and he occasionally mentioned the scenery of the capital, but he also came out of his mouth. Zhou Zhiqing is used to playing in the capital, and when asked about the old things in the past, he can answer, and Zhou Zhiqing is very emotional.

Zhou Zhiqing also knew how to avoid suspicion, but she was bored in the abandoned garden all day long, depressed, and there was no solution, with Han Qu, she knew that it was not suitable, and if she was not careful, she would lose his life, but every few days, she still had to sit down.

Han Qu is a gentle character, there is more to say, and less to say, Zhou Zhiqing has no pressure to be with him, but it is the most relaxed moment.

Steward Qiao paid attention, although he didn't dare to take the liberty of returning to the prince, he also called the steward to thoroughly investigate Han Qu. It was also an accident with a square ruler, and Han Qu drew a picture of the cold year. When I turned it in, I accidentally clipped one of my invalidated paintings. Steward Qiao flipped it over, and his face immediately changed. It was an uncolored sketch, and under Qiu Mei, there was a bright woman, who was Zhou Zhiqing. Her eyebrows and eyes were slightly frowned, her eyes were sad, and she couldn't say that it was eye-catching.

Steward Qiao was silent, and only took advantage of Han Qu's absence to order someone to search his room.

There are many calligraphy and paintings in Han Qu's room, and the guards quietly collect all the paintings. Steward Joe roughly flipped over. With a number in mind, he took two of them, and ordered the rest of the calligraphy and paintings to be put back in their original places, and never mentioned them when they went back.

Yan Zhenrui has not been idle these days.

Xiao Shizi's invitation has been approved. Emperor Jing also gave the word "Xu".

But he likes his son no more. Nor can it be like a woman. Sitting in the backyard all day long, my heart and liver are called love. Fortunately, he has a lot of prestige, and Xiao Shizi has no mother. The people below did not dare to slack off.

Yan Zhenrui received the holy decree, and in the spring of the next year, he would lead troops to help Tuhuan clear the Tatars, and the affairs were complicated, and he could only occasionally relax and ask someone to report Xiao Shizi to take a look twice.

Xiao Shizi has only been 100 days and is already about to turn over, but Yan Zhenrui came back late, and he has already fallen asleep. It's just a matter of putting it on the couch and looking down a few more times. His eyes roamed over his growing features, as if he was looking for something.

In the dead of night, only the slight breathing of this small group was like a small beast, soft and harmless. Yan Zhenrui couldn't help but think: This is the son of this king?

How wonderful, he is not exactly like him, but clearly resembles him. Since he was born, in addition to eating and sleeping, most of the time he has seen what he looks like when he is asleep.

No one dared to mention Xiao Shizi's appearance, only that he was very similar to the prince.

Yan Zhenrui ignored the women's long tongues, but when no one was around, he secretly compared, and only felt that this child looked like everywhere, only eyebrows and eyes, like the woman.

Oh, I don't know what happened to her.

Living in the same house, but it seems to be separated by a moat. He deliberately ignored it, didn't ask it, didn't think about it, thinking that a person as tough as her should live well.

Although the people in the house are shrewd and good at climbing high and stepping low, with Uncle Qiao here, they may not stand idly by.

She must have hated him, the child was so young, and she worked hard to conceive and gave birth with difficulty, but he was deprived of it and could not grow up in front of her.

Who would have thought that the king of banquets, who is accustomed to controlling his own life, also has a time when he can't help himself?

Caressing his son's soft and smooth little face, Yan Zhenrui sighed lightly.

It should be fortunate that he now has a son.

I never thought that one day I would have a son. Because I never looked forward to it, and I even thought that maybe it would not be possible in this life.

But he really had a son, and his heart was full of complicated feelings, and he knew that he was born as his son, and he would not be able to escape the whirlpool of royal battles. I am afraid that when the Tatars are pacified, it will also be the beginning of the catastrophe of their father and son.

The father mentioned more than once that he had no concubine, so he should ask the side concubine to return to Beijing.

Filial piety is just a pretext, and being a hostage is serious. He has military power, although he has not returned to Beijing for many years, but in the end, his father is a threat in the eyes of the crown prince. In the past, he had no wife and children, so he lacked many handles, but now he has a wife and children, even if he is just a side concubine, he is destined to be held in the hands of his father.

Now Xu'er is still young, but when the New Year is over, I'm afraid that I will have to leave for Beijing.

Steward Qiao walked in quietly and replied, "Lord Wang, this is a painting sent by the painter recently, where do you see it hanging?" ”

Yan Zhenrui reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Xiao Shizi's face, and said casually: "Just look at the layout." ”

Steward Qiao replied "yes", but still said: "The prince is idle horizontally and vertically, it is better to take a look, and it doesn't take much effort to horizontal and vertical." Let's see which one is good, and hang a few pieces in the small family room by the way. ”

At the mention of Xiao Shizi, Yan Zhenrui's heart was extremely soft, he hummed, got up and sat down in front of the table. There are not too many painting scrolls brought by Steward Qiao, only a dozen, Yan Zhenrui unfolded them one by one, and listened to Steward Qiao's whispered voice in his ears: "This is the painting of the new painter Han Gongzi, the old slave looks, although he is young, he really has two strokes of the pen, and the painting of people and things is very expressive." ”

While speaking, he secretly looked at Yan Zhenrui, and saw that his face was upright and strict, and he really couldn't see his joy and anger, and he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that the prince hasn't seen that one yet? I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't put it on the top, nor did I put it on the bottom, but I was sandwiched in the middle.

Yan Zhenrui paused for a long time before asking, "Han?" Han what? ”

Steward Qiao hurriedly said: "It's Han Qu Han Gongzi, the prince brought it back from the capital, and ...... Miss Zhou is the one who knows her old acquaintance. ”

Yan Zhenrui's face was not angry or happy, he was silent for a few breaths, and said, "Well, he does have some talent, but it's a pity." ”

Steward Qiao said secretly: It's a pity, he is young, and his life is gone, but he deserves it, who asked him to provoke Zhou Zhiqing, that is the prince's woman, even if he doesn't want it, he can provoke a poor boy casually?

This painting is the evidence, there is no need to say anything, it is appropriate to condemn him.

I don't want Yan Zhenrui to laugh lukewarmly, and said, "Well drawn, appreciate." ”

Steward Joe: Huh? (To be continued......)