Yong'an Hou said it categorically and resolutely!

It doesn't look like a lie!

The second prince put down that little suspicion, and smiled at Yong'anhou: "Of course I can trust my uncle." Over the years, my uncle has helped me wholeheartedly and thought about me in everything. I keep my uncle's heart in mind. In the future, I will become the prince and ascend the throne as the emperor, and I will never forget my uncle's deep friendship. ”

These words also came from the sincerity of the second prince.

Yong'an Hou stretched his brows and laughed: "I have written down all the promises of His Highness." ”

After being "dismissed" by Yong'an Hou, the second prince's gloomy and depressed mood finally eased a lot, and he calmed down: "Actually, it's not a bad thing for Xiaoliu to win the favor of his father. ”

"Right now, I am angry with my father and am snubbed by my father. With Xiaoliu by his father's side, the queen's position as the queen mother is as stable as a mountain. I'm still the eldest prince. ”

Yong'an Hou's heart was stunned.

If it weren't for this, how would he have gone to great lengths to send Pei Wanru into the palace as a stand-in?

A living queen of the middle palace has huge political interests and values. If Emperor Xuanhe establishes a new queen, it means that there will be more princes in the palace. It is extremely unfavorable to the second prince.

Back then, this trick was a clever trick to hide from the sky and the sea, and kept the position of the second prince in the back of the middle palace and the status of the second prince.

The only thing that was missed was that Pei Wanru actually gave birth to another son. Moreover, Queen Pei, who has been silent for more than ten years, was reborn like a new life after Cheng Jinrong entered the palace.

Thinking of Cheng Jinrong, Yong'an Hou felt a burst of chagrin and regret.

Thinking about this now is useless except to annoy yourself. Yong'an Hou calmed down and said in a low voice: "It's good that Your Highness can figure it out." It is better to be still than to be still, and not to act rashly. ”

The second prince slowly exhaled the turbidity in his heart and nodded.

……

Under the attention of everyone, the six princes entered the Baohe Hall that night to serve the pen and ink.

Emperor Xuanhe's imperial case was piled up in front of the folds.

These are all urgent recitals. In fact, there are many less important twists and turns, and there is no chance of even presenting them before the holiness.

To be the Son of Heaven is not only to enjoy the rights above ten thousand people, but also to pay unimaginable hard work.

The six princes did not make a sound, and quietly studied the ink.

The royal pen Zhu Pi, used to review the folds, is not idle black ink, but a special vermilion ink ingot. Pour in the water, grind slowly, and the clear water in the inkstone is gradually dyed red by vermilion.

After Emperor Xuanhe reviewed a few books, he became tired. simply put down the pen and folded it to the sixth prince: "Little Liu, you come to read it to me." ”

The sixth prince answered and took the recital. The young man's clear voice echoed in the Baohe Palace.

Emperor Xuanhe closed his dragon eyes and listened to the recital, and sure enough, his fatigue decreased slightly. After listening to the recital, start writing and approving it. In the next book, the six princes continued to read, and Emperor Xuanhe still listened with his eyes closed.

The solemn Baohe Hall is a little more lively and warm than usual.

After reading the recital for an hour, the six princes' throats were dry and his voice was a little hoarse.

Gonggong Zhao stepped forward quietly and reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Cheng personally cooked medicinal tea that sharpens the throat and removes fire, which has the effect of moistening the throat and removing dryness. Please take a break for the emperor and use a medicinal tea with His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince. ”

This Cheng Jinrong must have been distressed that the six princes had been reading and his voice was dumb, so he specially boiled medicinal tea and asked Gonggong Zhao to send it. He watched the music every night, and he had never seen any medicinal tea.

Emperor Xuanhe saw through Cheng Jinrong's intentions, but he didn't say much, and nodded casually.

He prefers the Six Princes, and naturally he wants to see others treat the Six Princes well.

Along with the medicinal tea, there are also some pastries. The pastry is sweet and served with hot tea with a hint of medicinal aroma, which is quite delicious.

The six princes drank two cups of medicinal tea in a row, their stomachs were warm, their spirits were lifted, and they continued to read the music.

After another half an hour, Emperor Xuanhe said: "Okay, I'm a little tired, I want to rest." When you get back to your dormitory, don't stay up too late. ”

The six princes responded with a smile and gave up.

Exiting the hall, he saw Cheng Jinrong.

The sixth prince laughed in a low voice, "Thank you, Cousin Rong, for the medicinal tea." ”

Cheng Jinrong pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered: "After Your Highness goes back, don't stay up late at night, go to bed early." ”

The sixth prince was a little helpless, and whispered: "The princes have halved their schoolwork. If I don't finish my schoolwork, tomorrow I will have the face to go to the study to see a few masters. ”

I can't stay up late if I don't want to!

Those who want to achieve great things must always suffer that ordinary people cannot endure.

And that's just the beginning.

In the future, the life of the six princes will never be easy. To deal with a few ambitious brothers, to accept the teachings and criticism of Emperor Xuanhe, to impress a number of civil and military generals...... None of these are easy.

Having said that, how can it be easy to be a prince?

Cheng Jinrong's eyes flashed with pity, and he didn't say anything more.

After the six princes left, Cheng Jinrong secretly sighed softly.

……

The six princes are indeed getting harder and busier.

The classes during the day were full, reading books in the morning and practicing riding and archery in the afternoon. Originally, in addition to eating at noon, I could rest for an hour or two.

The six princes did not have enough time in the evening, so they had to move most of their schoolwork to the afternoon.

Fortunately, the six princes are young and energetic, and they can hold on to such a busy and tense situation.

Xuanhe Emperor Long was weak, his eyesight was not as good as before, and now there were six princes available, and he no longer watched the music fold at night, and directly changed it to listen to the music fold.

After the six princes finished reading the folds, they could see how Emperor Xuanhe reviewed them. In just a few days, the six princes still don't know how to understand the court, but they have also gained a lot of insights and understandings.

For the Six Princes, this is not a hard time.

The real hard work is dealing with several princes.

Emperor Xuanhe's anger passed, and he was finally willing to let the eldest prince and the second prince go to court. The eldest prince frequently showed favor to the six princes, and the second prince was even more enthusiastic than ever.

is the four princes and the five princes who are pantothenic in their hearts, and they don't put jealousy on their faces anymore, and they are enthusiastic about the six princes. The four princes had to pull the six princes to practice archery together, and the fifth prince had to ride horses with the six princes. A mouthful of six brothers, not to mention more affectionate.

The sixth prince had mixed feelings in his heart, and when he saw Cheng Jinrong in private, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Several brothers are so good to me, why am I not only not moved, but feel uncomfortable?" ”

Cheng Jinrong smiled faintly: "Because Your Highness knows in your heart where this 'brotherhood' comes from." ”

The six princes were dumbfounded.

Oh, yes!

He's not a fool, how could it be unclear. The brothers are so "good" to him, they are all for their father to see. What is fake is fake, and it is always different from heartfelt concern and intimacy.

All he really wanted was the cup of medicinal tea he had sent when his throat was dry.