The people of the two palaces finally left one after another without incident, and the princess looked at Zhu Qiyue in a daze, full of doubts in her heart.

She was helpless in the situation, but her seven-year-old son was able to lift a weight and resolve a conflict invisibly

Is this his own son?

In her memory, although her son was smart, he was playful and tired of learning, and he always had no shape, which made her very troubled.

Yongle has descended, the royal family has many wine bags and rice bags, and his son is talented and intelligent, and the princess doesn't want him to follow in the footsteps of those wastes. She has a grand wish: to train her son to become the best in the younger generation!

If one day, her son becomes the "Zhilan Yushu" in the clan, then she will feel that it is her life's achievement!

Coincidentally, her intention to train her son coincided with that of the Empress Dowager, which made her receive strong support from the palace, so she was full of motivation.

Two years ago, she confidently became her son's enlightenment teacher in person, and a month ago, she asked someone to invite Liang Gang, a master of the Jiuhua faction, to be Qiyue's martial artist, urging her son to cultivate both civil and military.

However, King Yue's mind is completely opposite to her, he thinks that the royal family can neither enter the court as officials, nor "go to the sea to do business", and throughout his life, he is only an otaku, why do you learn so many things, isn't it to make trouble for yourself?

Fortunately, with the support of the Queen Mother, the princess was not too worried about King Yue getting in the way.

It's just that his son is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is very playful. A year ago, she asked her son what he wanted to do when he grew up, and his answer almost didn't her off.

"I want to visit the immortals to seek the Tao, and be free in the rivers and lakes!"

Indeed, there is a father, and there is a son! Lao Tzu is the king of freedom, and his son wants to become an immortal! She didn't have a seizure on the spot, and secretly issued a ban afterwards: if there are Taoist people visiting, Zhu Qiyue will not be allowed to see guests.

Half a year ago, she asked the same question again, and her son's answer became more and more ridiculous.

"I want to be as beautiful as a cloud!"

A big fart, but a big coward! It's really that there is a father and a son・・・・・・ no, this thing doesn't seem to be blamed on his old son, King Yue is a rare dedicated man in the world・・・・・・

No matter how good the princess is, she can't stand such stimulation, so she held his ear and reprimanded her for a while, but her son was a difficult master.

Coming back from the unbearable past, the princess looked at her son deeply, and her thoughts were still scattered.

Is this his own son?

Suddenly, the princess caught a glimpse of a young chamberlain about ten years old outside the palace rushing towards this side.

Zhu Qiyue immediately regained his child's nature, changed his person, and jumped forward to meet him.

A moment later, the whispers of the two were heard outside the hall.

"Your Highness, there is a big golden-headed weaving in Xiyuan!"

"Really! Caught it? ”

"It's a pity to let it run away."

"Ran away? You are foolish! Where did you go? ”

"Got into the West Cross Courtyard, it's not easy to catch now."

"Just bring it in and rip off the West Cross Courtyard!"

"Ah・・・・・・h

In order to promote weaving, you have to rip off the West Cross Courtyard? Look, this is my own son!

Only then did the princess feel that life had become real, and her trance suddenly dissipated, and she said in a deep voice: "Qi Yue, come here!" ”

Zhu Qiyue took a lazy step and reluctantly returned to the princess, "What are you doing?" Mother, I still have business. ”

Stinky boy, it's your business to tear down the house and catch bugs? In this way, the princess naturally won't say it, and she has a more suitable way of control.

"Your father is in the apse, so don't go to the salute soon."

Zhu Qiyue answered, and followed the princess through the hall and into the apse.

King Yue, who was in his early thirties, sat upright in the hall, motionless looking at a frame on the table, with only one chamberlain by his side.

I saw that he was dressed in regular clothes, his posture was elegant, and his face showed a certain indifferent air that was not close to the world, but his eyes were shining, showing that he admired the frame painting very much.

"Father." Zhu Qiyue ran to the throne of Yue with a smoke, how could there be half a penny?

Yue Wang smiled, moved his buttocks to the side, made a little space on the right side of the seat, and then picked up his son and stuffed him into the gap, and the father and son sat on a chair side by side, the scene was a little funny.

Zhu Qiyue turned his head to look at the painting on the case, and saw a hollyhock standing in a pavilion on the picture, a crown of pure and fragrant flowers blooming in the green leaves, and two colorful butterflies dancing above, ready to come out.

"It's beautiful!"

King Yue smiled: "This is Dai Jin's new work, "Butterfly Picture of Kwai Shixia", but unfortunately my father borrowed it from someone else, and he will have to return it to others after watching it for a few days. ”

"Dai Jin? Borrowed? Zhu Qiyue heard the story of Dai Jin and knew that he was the world's leading painter at this time. Zhu Qiyue is young and can't appreciate the painting, but he is quite puzzled by his father's behavior of borrowing the painting. "Father, there are many painters in the palace, why don't you ask the Son of Heaven to give you paintings?"

King Yue shook his head disdainfully and said, "Court painter? The craftsmanship is too heavy, vulgar! ”

Yan Bi glanced at the preoccupied princess, turned to the waiter and said, "Go down." ”

After the chamberlain left, King Yue stroked his son's head, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his eyes. "Qi Yue, my father knows everything about Fang Cai, if you encounter such a thing in the future, you don't have to worry about it, other people's affairs, we just pretend to be deaf and dumb, the sky can't fall."

"Got it."

Is it also nosy to quell the tense court turmoil? Zhu Qiyue seemed to understand his father's words, and he couldn't help but have some doubts, but the doubts disappeared in a flash, and he quickly changed his face with a cheeky face. "Father, it's so hard to study, and there is no flesh on the child."

"You just study to learn some principles of life, and you don't expect you to become a talent, and no one forces you." King Yue smiled.

Zhu Qiyue glanced at the princess with some unconvinced, and then hugged King Yue's right arm, "Father is very right!" According to the child, there is no need to read the Pentateuch, and the child cannot participate in the scientific examination, so why do you learn so much? Isn't it, Father? ”

King Yue still smiled, "Don't read the Five Classics? Well, it's okay, it's just that ・・・・・・ "Zuo Biography" still needs to be read. ”

Looking at this wonderful father and son, the princess had no choice but to throw out the eternal topic again, in order to pull her son back from the lost path.

"People have to be determined, Qi Yue, what are your ambitions?"

Zhu Qiyue immediately hugged his head, looking extremely uncomfortable, and struggled for a long time before he spit out four words: "Be chivalrous and righteous!" ”

Here, King Yue laughed, "It's obviously nonsense, you can't travel the rivers and lakes, how can you be chivalrous?" ”

The princess over there is annoyed, so you learned such a little ambition from Liang Gang to practice martial arts? However, his son finally made progress, and he no longer shouted "beautiful women like clouds", so he secretly persuaded himself: A small step for my son is a big step for your education, be content!

Turned to King Yue and said: "The queen mother and the imperial concubine will give rewards, and Qi Yue must enter the palace to thank you." ”

"Qi Yue, let's play."

King Yue smiled and watched his son go out of the palace gate, and his face gradually became solemn.

"The great funeral changes days and months, and it passes so quickly! Now the emperor is planning to be the empress dowager and the empress dowager, and select a few suitable relatives to be promoted. At this time, there must be ・・・・・・ undercurrent surging in the Forbidden City. He obviously didn't want his son to enter the palace to thank him, but his words were very meaningful.

The gusts of wind are blowing, the tents are swaying, the window lattices are whining, and the light and shadow are blurred.

The princess was shocked. She knows very well that King Yue's carefree is half willful, and half is hidden from others. He doesn't like to show his face, he doesn't make a big deal, and even people from the palace are reluctant to come forward to receive him, and he always talks about piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and landscapes. However, when the husband and wife are alone, as long as he speaks solemnly, it will surely open her mind.

"Thank you for it, so that you won't be involved in the rights and wrongs of the palace." She said what she was worried about what would happen in a negative tone, and she seemed to be underconfident.

"You have to think clearly, why did the Queen Mother and the Queen Concubine give rewards? You underestimate your own son too much! I always think that he is greedy for fun and tired of learning, and he is not doing right, you try to talk to him about the world's major events, and his words may scare you half to death! . It's a pity, born in the royal family, too smart, it's a blessing or a curse! ”

"Isn't there still the Queen Mother?" The princess was skeptical and snorted.

King Yue stood up for a long time, and sighed quietly:

"The Empress Dowager cares about the society, and there are always times when she can't take care of the affairs in the clan. In the future, I am afraid that the Yue Wangfu will not be peaceful! ”