Although the eighth prince is often teased by her on weekdays, he also knows her childish nature.

And because she was really painful when she was young, she hurriedly followed her to Luoshui Palace, for fear that her third emperor sister would clean up the little glutinous rice dumplings.

At that time, Xiu Zhao was the companion of the Eighth Prince, so naturally he had to follow.

In Luoshui Palace, the eldest princess did not shy away from seeing them coming, and said to Xiao Chang'an, who was kneeling upright on the ground, "Do you know why you want to kneel?" ”

"Chang'an did something wrong."

The young little lord was very well-behaved.

"What's wrong?"

The little county lord scratched the back of his hand, and secretly scratched his palm, looking very embarrassed, obviously not understanding what he was wrong.

"What did you deceive her?"

"Chang'an didn't."

"She's crying, you're stubborn, no matter who goes to the situation at that time, she only needs to say a word or two, that is, you learned to bully your sisters at a young age by virtue of your identity!"

The reaction of the little glutinous rice dumplings at this time was extremely fast.

"Chang'an knows that he is wrong, and next time he will cry even more than the Fifth Emperor Sister."

There was a look of eagerness to try between the words.

And the eldest princess at that time listened to her words, although she didn't say anything more, but called the palace maid to serve the little princess's favorite pastry and pastry on weekdays.

I didn't say it explicitly, but everyone knew that this was a very appreciative look.

And the little glutinous rice dumplings obviously knew the thoughts of the imperial sister, and said in an accentuated tone, "I'm going to go to the imperial uncle to cry!" ”

After speaking, he squeezed his little fist.

Seeing it, the eighth prince couldn't help but cover his face.

That was the first time Xiu Zhao had seen this little county lord who had been given a two-character title as soon as he was born, and he had a very good impression.

It fits his temper, it doesn't matter if you have no face or skin, you don't suffer a loss when you eat meat.

Although he grew up in the palace since he was a child, Chang'an has been able to listen to her persuasion since he was a child.

When she realized that she was wrong, she would not try to save face, but immediately changed it, never avoiding her own shortcomings, on the contrary, she has been extremely good at applying what she has learned over the years.

Xiu Zhao looked at her, withdrawing from the memories of the past, less lazy, and more genuine smiles.

"Indeed, Xunyang Wuyi's reputation is now extremely prosperous, you can't live in Xunyang for a long time, it is inevitable to move back to Shengjing, and most ordinary women are weak-tempered, and they are also very easy to be emotional.

Chang'an held the lamp, moistened the mouth, and the tea entered the throat.

Fang Dao, "Since she has tasted the bitterness and joy of love, no matter what, I can't use her anymore, send her to the Zheng Mansion, and the rest will be up to her to act on her own." ”

"Zheng Deming?" The young general couldn't help but raise his voice and ask more, "It's too cheap for that old horseman!" ”

It is inevitable that the words are full of regrets for the beautiful man who relied on the flowers.

Zheng Deming was a member of the second rank of the dynasty, and was in charge of the military department, one of the six departments of the imperial court, although he was born in a family.

However, the Zheng family is only a third-class person in the capital where families gather, and the inside has long been hollowed out, and only an empty shell is left to support it.

In the early years, the Zheng family sent some silver and sent Zheng Deming to the Shence Army.

Because it is not an era of war, and the capital is the last place of Dayi, no matter what the border is, Shengjing City has been extremely stable for a hundred years.

Therefore, as soon as the children of the nobles of the DPRK reach the right age and want to enter the DPRK, they will go to the Shence Army for a few years of training.

Over time, the word Shence has long been very different from the Shence army that was able to fight well when the First Emperor founded the country.

In the Shence Army, the children of many families enter the barracks only for training, and those who have a chance to make a real shortage of an official and a half-position.

Those who have no interest are just to make a face in the palace and attack the lord as soon as possible, and when the time comes, they will go home.

Most of the people in the Shence army have never led troops into battle, and Zheng Deming is naturally not that exception.

Although he doesn't have any real skills, he is very good at drilling.

In the year of Ruihe, after the previous secretary of the military department was executed by the order of the Holy British Emperor for delaying his return to the southern military situation, he prospered all the way and sat on the position of the secretary of the military department by virtue of his three-inch tongue.

Can you do it with one mouth?

At least that's what Major General Xiu has always thought.

And Zheng Deming's brain is also turning fast, and he has been extremely alienated from the palaces over the years since he entered the court.

In the middle of the court, there is a one-man style of his own, but the Holy Emperor eats this very much.

Those who are kings are naturally happy to see so-called pure ministers who do not form parties and do not engage in personal gain.

In the past two years, Zheng Deming has also been informed and interesting.

In addition, he is very good at figuring out his intentions, and he has obviously become a clean celebrity today.

Although it has been more than a year since he left Beijing, Xiu Zhao is still impatient when he hears his name at this time.

Although he didn't like to talk about this person, he still had to say what he had to say.

"Although I despise this person's behavior, but he is now a saint, according to His Majesty's style of acting, there must be royal spies in the Zheng Mansion, and it is not easy not to alarm the palace to send people into the backyard of the Zheng family."