Zhu Yijun walked over, pulled Bei Juese and pressed him to the stone chair, and said very considerately: "If you want to sit down, just sit!" Take it easy, you don't have to be so restrained when you don't have anyone else. ”

Seeing Bei Juese looking at himself with a thief-like gaze, Zhu Yijun, who had bad intentions, haha a few times to hide his weakness, and then smiled and pointed to the fruit on the table and said enthusiastically: "Don't worry, I have absolutely no other ill intentions, I called you over today, just to let you taste the fruits that have just been paid tribute from all over the world." Look, this is the hanging green lychee in Lingnan, and it is the lychee that made Concubine Yang smile back then! ”

"Your Majesty." Bei Jue Bai took over the words without a good look, "There is a poem Yun 'riding the red dust concubine smile', the lychee that made Concubine Yang smile back then is now called 'concubine smile', not called hanging green." Although he is ignorant, don't treat him as an illiterate person who hasn't read Tang poetry and Song poetry and hasn't read a few wild histories, okay?

Zhu Yijun sneered a little embarrassedly and said, "That...... Let's leave the name alone! In addition to the lychees in Lingnan, there are also grapes from Turpan, melons from Hujiang, and mangoes from Luzon, which are rare fruits for ordinary people; Especially this chilled grape, not only is it fresh and sweet? The juice is even more refreshing and refreshing, and it is a rare delicacy and a good product to cool off! He picked up a bunch of purple grapes, picked one and sent it to the northern beauty, "Come, give it a try."

"Don't." North Absolute Color simply refused. Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, especially this emperor with a criminal record.

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Yijun continued to be diligent and attentive.

When one said "don't" and the other said "yes", a shrill voice came from a distance: "Lord Wang, be careful!" Don't run so fast! Be careful! The owner who could hear the voice was anxious.

Hearing this shout, Zhu Yijun paused the movements in his hand, put down the grapes and walked out of the pavilion to look at the place where the sound came from, with a heartfelt smile on his face. Kita, who didn't know what was going on, also looked over there curiously.

After a few moments, a white figure appeared in sight. The people who came ran so fast that they couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and they couldn't see their faces clearly. Seeing that the white shadow ran straight to the pavilion like a whirlwind, and then knocked Zhu Yijun down in an instant: "Brother Huang! ”

After the white shadow knocked Zhu Yijun down, Bei Juese saw clearly that the person who came turned out to be a red-mouthed and white-toothed person who looked very similar to Zhu Yijun, but was more cute with a round head and a round brain. He looked to be only eleven or twelve years old, and the white robe embroidered with dragon patterns with gold thread was rubbed with dust in several places, and the gold-silk winged hat on his head was a little crooked. After Xiao Zhengtai knocked Zhu Yijun down, he lay on him and rubbed around coquettishly, his demeanor was like a cute naughty little milk cat.

Zhu Yijun pulled away Xiao Zhengtai with a smile, and after standing up, he didn't brush off the dust on his body first, but reached out and patted the little head of the cute little Zhengtai, and said dotingly: "Brother Hao, how many times have I told you not to run so fast, what should I do if I get injured?" ”

Xiao Zhengtai smiled brightly and said, "Brother Huang, I just came to you in a hurry to run so fast." Also, the royal brother will definitely be able to catch me, how can I be injured? ”

At this time, a sweaty white-haired old eunuch hurriedly ran over, knelt down in front of Zhu Yijun and said breathlessly: "Old, the old slave has seen the emperor. ”

"No courtesy."

Xiao Zhengtai leaned on Zhu Yijun, glared at the old eunuch who was panting on the pillar of the pavilion with dissatisfaction, pursed his red mouth, raised his pink face, and said, "If you don't want to follow me, you have to die, I hate it!" Okay, I'm going to play with Brother Huang, it's none of your business here, get out! ”

The old eunuch hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed, and said, "The slave should die, please calm the anger of King Lu!" Minions get out now! ”

After listening to the words of the old eunuch, Bei Juese knew that the cute little Zhengtai in front of him turned out to be the legendary Lu Wang Zhu Yijun who almost replaced Zhu Yijun on the throne and was born from the same mother as Zhu Yijun in private that Zhang Cheng repeatedly mentioned to him in private!

After driving the old eunuch away, Zhu Yiyi noticed Bei Jue who was standing on the side. Suddenly, his eyes lit up as if he had discovered a rare treasure, and he looked at it for a while before he looked up at Zhu Yijun, pointed to Bei Juese, and said in a trembling tone of excitement: "Brother Huang, will you give him to me?" Last time at the birthday banquet of the Empress Dowager Rensheng, I wanted to ask him over, but you were one step ahead of you, the imperial brother. Zhu Yiyi blinked his sparkling eyes, sticking to Zhu Yijun's head and tail, "The eunuchs and palace maids who served me were either old or ugly, not only did they not have any temperament, but also seriously affected my image." But if I decorate such a beautiful woman with beautiful clothes and precious jewels, and then put him in my dormitory like other beautiful vases and treasures, it will surely add a lot of color to my dormitory! ”

Well? Vase? Treasure? The corners of Bei Juese's mouth couldn't help twitching. Although I have heard Zhang Cheng say that King Lu has a money-burning hobby of collecting all beautiful things, I have never heard of him having a special hobby of treating people as objects.

Zhu Yijun, who was originally smiling, changed back to a serious expression, reached out and gently knocked on Zhu Yijun's hat, and said, "Brother Yijun, you can give you whatever imperial brother you want, but only he can't give it." ”

Zhu Yiyi flattened his mouth in disappointment and said, "Can't you?" However, he soon showed a sweet smile at Zhu Yijun, "I understand, the imperial brother must like him very much, right?" As long as the royal brother likes it, I will never rob it from you, the imperial brother! ”

Zhu Yijun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, worthy of being my good imperial brother." He turned his head and smiled at Bei Juese, who was standing aside and watching the two brothers perform "Brother and Friend Brother Gong", "Xiaobei, even the imperial brother wants to take you back as a vase, and there are really few people who can resist your beauty." ”

Bei Jue's face couldn't help but sink. Due to the presence of other high-ranking royal family members at the scene, he did not throw his cold eyes at Zhu Yijun, but chose to bow his head and be silent.

Seeing Bei Juese's aggrieved appearance, Zhu Yijun couldn't help laughing. However, when he went back to talk to his brother, he immediately stopped laughing. His face changed dramatically and he shouted: "Brother Biao, put down the grapes, you can't eat them!" ”

Zhu Yiyi, who was biting on a bunch of grapes, said inarticulately: "Brother Huang, when did you become so stingy?" He swallowed a mouthful of grape pulp and took another bite, "Just a few grapes." ”