The fact that the Yasukuni court did not send a letter or personally sent people to Daying for negotiations did cause an uproar in the imperial court, and the imperial court has been discussing this matter for several days.

However, this is not the only thing that caused an uproar in the court.

Here's the thing.

On this day of this month, on such an early morning, several carrier pigeons flew from the frontier in succession.

It has never happened before that so many carrier pigeons flew from one place at the same time, and you must know that at the height of the war, at most two or three carrier pigeons flew at the same time on the frontier, and at this moment four or five flew at once! He thought he was dazzled and counted it again.

I found myself really dazzled.

Because, there are not just four or five, but six!

Six carrier pigeons flew from the Northwest Frontier at once!

How is this possible, how could this number have appeared if it wasn't for his eyes?

Xiahou, who was in charge of receiving the letter, was not calm at the moment, he was sweating coldly in the winter, and his mind kept flying over all kinds of speculations, thinking for a while whether it would be the border that sent some country to die, and for a while wondering if there was something that person could not bear Huang Sheng

, Xiahou thought a lot in his mind, and even didn't dare to take down the letter at the feet of the carrier pigeon for a moment.

He kept thinking, if it wasn't for something terrible, how could it be so serious that so many carrier pigeons flew in at once?

Xiahou was called a nervous person.

At this time, it happened to be the time of the last dynasty, and Xiahou Guo had to go back to Yu Wencan's bedroom to serve, and he didn't have much time to hesitate, so Zuihou had to quickly take off the letter from the legs of the carrier pigeons who were only responsible for the secret letter exchange. When he went to the emperor's bedroom with the letter in his hand, Yu Wencan had already gotten up, Qingjun was indifferently arranging his dragon robe, and two beautiful children were sitting obediently next to his dragon couch.

It was not surprising to see the two highnesses here so early, Xiahou Guo, he knew that the two highnesses lived in the side hall of the emperor's bedroom, because they were used to getting up early in the frontier before, so they both got up very early, and they never had the habit of lying in bed.

The little princess sat on the edge of the dragon couch and dangled her legs cutely, while the little prince held a thick book next to a small table and looked at it carefully. ”

Yu Wencan paused to tidy up, elegantly and nobly tilted his head slightly to look at it, and explained.

Xiahou Guo saw that His Royal Highness the Prince was listening carefully, then nodded, and asked another question derived from the question just now, and their emperor was not impatient, and then explained gently.

The two of them asked and answered for a moment and finally stopped, and Xiahou Guo respectfully saluted them, "My subordinates have seen His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Princess." ”

The two little highnesses treat people gently, and they never embarrass people, and they especially like Xiahou Guo, so naturally let him get up quickly.

The little princess especially likes Xiahou's cold face, she wakes up in the morning without sleepiness, her big eyes are shiny, she is wearing a beautiful princess robe, and there are delicate butterflies pinned to her head, which makes her look very beautiful and cute. She likes to observe things, and soon saw Xiahou Guo holding something in his hand, jumped down from the dragon couch, ran to Xiahou Guo's side, and said in a sly manner: "Uncle Xia, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

When Xiahou heard this, there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. He was so nervous just now that he forgot to put the letter on his chest, and instead came in with the letter in his hand!

Xiahou Guo couldn't wait to slap himself, Yu Wencan happened to get the dragon robe, glanced at Xiahou Guo lightly, and then gently bent down to pick up the delicate little princess, and asked Xiahou Guo: "Letter?" ”

"Yes."

After the little princess was hugged into Yu Wencan's arms, she smiled and hugged Yu Wencan's neck, but her big eyes still looked at the letter in Xiahou's hand, looking very interested.

Yu Wencan carried the little princess back to the dragon couch, let her sit with the little prince, and said to the little princess: "Zhu'er, you and Brother Wang stay obediently, and you can go out after breakfast, you know?" ”

"Hmm." The little princess blinked and nodded, and coquettishly took Yu Wencan's hand, "But father, I want Uncle Xia to accompany me!" ”

"Yes." Yu Wencan's gentle little princess nodded, and asked Xiahou Guo while smoothing out the slightly wrinkled dragon robe, "Where did the letter come from?" ”

"Northwest Frontier."

Yu Wencan made a pause and stretched out his hand directly and elegantly.

Xiahou hesitated for a while, but still obediently handed over the letter.

Five or six letters tied into small cylindrical shapes lay into Yu Wencan's graceful palm. Looking at the unprecedented number of letters, Yu Wencan's usually calm eyes quickly swept over something, but they quickly disappeared.

He raised his eyes to look at Xiahou, and still asked flatly, "These letters came together?" ”

Xiahou clenched his fists, "...... Be! ”

The little prince who was sitting obediently and reading a book on the side raised his head when he heard the Northwest Frontier, he kept looking at Yu Wencan and Xiahou Guo, and naturally noticed the letter in Yu Wencan's hand, he didn't know what the two of them had turned around, but his little face had a little more joy.

"Father, these should be the letters of the Queen Mother."

Yu Wencan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Why did Xian'er say that?" Although he asked, his palm loosened for no reason, and his chest was quiet.

"That's the queen's paper." The little prince said as a matter of course, then jumped down from the dragon couch, walked to Yu Wencan's side, raised his head and asked expectantly with his eyes open, "Father, did the queen mother write a letter saying that she was coming back?" ”

Yu Wencan's heart moved, his face remained silent, and he hooked his lips and asked, "What do you think?" ”

"I think so!" The little princess couldn't hold it back, so she quickly jumped down from the dragon couch, and stretched out her hand to dig up the letter in Yu Wencan's hand. Yu Wencan's hand tightened, and the little princess couldn't break his fingers, and flattened her mouth, "Father!" Zhu'er wants to see the letter from the queen mother! ”

Yu Wencan put the letter into the sleeve of the dragon robe and said calmly: "Zhu'er, you are still young." "Not suitable for reading love letters.

The little princess glared, "But I'm literate!" ”

"......" The little prince blinked twice, looked at his father seriously, thought about it, and didn't know if he understood something or what, and didn't ask Yu Wencan to read the letter like his sister.

Yu Wencan was satisfied with his son's quiet and interesting interests, and said to the little princess: "Zhu'er, my father has gone to court first, and I will talk about this matter later." ”

The little princess frowned, "But I'll go to Xiting with Uncle Xia later, people really want to read the letter now!" "She's already Jihua!

"Then I'll talk about it when I come back for dinner at noon."

The little princess bit her lip, she really wanted to read the letter of the queen mother in her heart, but her father looked like she couldn't see it now, the queen mother taught her medicine to respect adults, and she couldn't get an inch in life, she had to understand proportion, although she was small, she knew what the so-called proportionality was, so, zuihou, still nodded obediently.

How could she teach such a well-behaved child. Yu Wencan's heart softened, reached out and touched her daughter's tender, similar cheeks, and said gently: "Zhu'er is good." ”

The little princess stuck out her tongue and smiled like a flower.

"Spirits!" Yu Wencan was made to smile by the little princess, and asked the little prince: "Xian'er, do you want to go to court with your father?" ”

Xiahou Guo on the side heard that his eyes fell out, and the little ones who were waiting next to him gasped.

Such a little child, the emperor actually let him go to court with him?!

Does that sound like a word?!

The little prince raised his head and opened his eyes to look at Yu Wencan, his small brows furrowed, "Father, I'm still young." ”

"But Xian'er is very smart, and besides, there are many things to learn from a young age." Yu Wencan bent down slightly, wanting to pick up the little prince, the little prince struggled on Yu Wencan's chest, and took Yu Wencan's hand very obediently, and said with a serious face: "Father, I will go by myself, and I will be laughed at when I am held by my father." ”

"Okay, my father won't hug it." Yu Wencan took the little prince's hand, glanced at Xiahou, and asked him to protect his daughter, and then the two fathers and sons went out.

Unsurprisingly, the two fathers and sons appeared in the main hall together, which immediately caused an uproar, and many ministers couldn't help but gasp for many years. And this breath was even worse when I saw Yu Wenxuan pulling the little prince to do it on the dragon chair together.

Compared with the surprise and indifference of the ministers, the four-year-old little prince who sat in that high position for the first time was very calm, and he was not curious about anything, and quietly looked at the ministers with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Yu Wencan asked, "Xian'er, do you like this position?" ”

The little prince frowned, "General." ”

Yuwen smiled, "Why?" ”

The little prince pondered for a moment, "...... I can't talk about how it feels, but maybe I'll know what it's like when I grow up. ”

"The strings are not in a hurry." Yu Wencan stretched out his hand to hug his son's small body and asked in his ear: "Why doesn't Xian'er want to read the letter of the queen mother like Zhu'er?" Don't you want to be a queen mother? ”

"Yes." The little prince turned his head to look at his father, who was as handsome as a god, and said seriously: "But I think those letters should have been written by the queen mother to my father." ”

Yuwen's eyes lit up, "Weishenme thinks so?" ”

The little prince paused, "Intuition." ”

Gut feeling?!

A four-year-old kid says intuition?!

The father-in-law, who was waiting on the side, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips.

Compared with his excitement, Yu Wencan was also calm, and said directly: "Xian'er's intuition is really accurate. ”

The little prince blinked twice, "......"

In fact, the little prince really wants to ask, father, you haven't even read the letter, how do you know that what I said is accurate?

Yu Wencan didn't fail to see the doubt in his son's eyes, but he ignored it directly, and glanced at the eunuch beside him elegantly, the eunuch was shrewd, and hurriedly announced the court.