Nan Jinyan came out of the queen's place, turned around and glanced indifferently inside, the boulder in his heart had been pressed for many years, and now it was becoming more and more dull and difficult to breathe, he silently returned to the dormitory, unfolded the rice paper, picked up the pen, and drew attentively.

When Changle heard that the prince's brother and Nan Jinyan were going to Dongshu together, she was really reluctant, so she went to the East Palace closest to her first with two jars of fruit wine.

When the prince heard that Taifu was in the dormitory at the moment, he really didn't know the bottom of his heart after thinking about it, and he didn't have an idea about the Dongshu flood, so he still had to go to Taifu and ask him carefully.

"Taifu! Taifu! "The prince has not yet entered the house, and the voice has already arrived first.

The weather was too hot, and the Taifu had just ordered someone to bring bath water, took off his robe, and was about to bathe and change clothes, when he heard the call of His Royal Highness the Prince, and hurriedly put it on again.

Seeing that the prince entered the house, the prince hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Weichen see His Royal Highness!" ”

The prince looked at the bathtub that had been prepared in Danfu's house, and felt that he seemed to have come at the wrong time, but he was the prince!

"There are no outsiders here, no need to salute, this time thanks to the teachers and students can go to Dongshu, but what happens after you go?" The prince asked anxiously, his tone very impatient.

Dan Fu unhurriedly tied his robe, stepped his feet, sat down at the table, saw that the prince's eyebrows were wrinkled like eight figures, poured a cup of tea, and gently pushed it in front of the prince, "Your Highness doesn't need to do anything this time." ”

"What do you mean by that?" The prince glanced at the tea bowl.

Changle ran into the main hall of the East Palace with two jars of fruit wine in his arms, "Brother Prince!" ”

"Back to the princess, His Royal Highness the prince has gone to the Taifu side hall to discuss matters, the princess has a ......" Before the little eunuch finished speaking, Changle had already gone to the side hall.

"Brother Prince......!" A crisp and mischievous voice interrupted the conversation between the prince and the prince.

The prince turned around, looked at Changle and smiled, "Why are you here?" ”

"Oh, I'll bring you wine!" As he spoke, he gave the prince a jar of fruit wine, "This jar is for you." Then he took the prince's hand, "Let's go, find Jinyan, let's have a drink, and we should practice it for the two of you." ”

The prince pulled his hand back violently, and his face sank, "I'm not going, I'm going to go yourself!" ”

"Brother Prince......" Changle pulled the prince's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Go...... I don't know how long we can't see each other, okay? ”

The prince thinks about it, it's okay to go, some words, it's better to make it clear in advance, "Okay, then it's up to you." He turned to Taifu and said, "The student will go back when he goes." ”

"Taifu, let's go......" Changle nodded at Taifu and pulled the prince's arm to pull him out.

When he came to Nan Jinyan's dormitory, he saw that he was looking down and drawing something, Changle ran over curiously, "Ah! Jin Yan has a sweetheart, right? Leaned into Nan Jinyan's ear and teased: "Which girl is this?" It can't be Lin Miaoyin, right? ”

"Why can't you understand what the second sister said?" Nan Jinyan glanced at Changle, and when she heard Lin Miaoyin's three words, she didn't realize that the deer in her heart was bumping, and when she raised her eyes and saw that the prince was also coming, she hurriedly saluted: "Jinyan has seen the prince's brother!" ”

The prince let out a faint "um", and also leaned over to see what was going on, Changle pointed to the person in the painting and asked in surprise: "Is this...... Why doesn't this woman have a face? ”

"Presumably this is his dead mother......" the prince glanced at him with disdain.

Nan Jinyan didn't speak, and continued to paint silently, that's right, what he painted was the dead mother, the mother who couldn't be seen at a glance.

For so many years, he would look for bits and pieces about his mother in the palace when he was free, but until now, he has found nothing, which has also bothered him for a long time, after all, his mother is a concubine, and all relevant information seems to have been erased.

Thinking about it, his eyes were a little moist, Nan Jinyan retracted his thoughts and replied softly: "What the prince's brother said is very true, it is Jinyan's mother-in-law." ”

"Let's go, stop drawing, let's drink, if we don't get drunk today, we won't return!" Changle patted the wine jar in his arms, "I brewed it myself, fruit wine!" ”

"Fruit wine? Didn't you say it wouldn't be good until next month? The prince looked at Changle's wine jar with a puzzled expression.

"This is soaked earlier, you are about to go to Dongshu, next month's Mid-Autumn Festival Palace banquet is estimated to not see you, take advantage of today to have a drink!" Changle felt a little sad in his heart, he grew so big, he still had to be separated first.

"Very good!" Nan Jinyan put the pen into the sea of pens and washed it, hung it gently, and said with a smile.

The prince snatched the wine jar from Changle's arms, and said to Nan Jinyan with a lofty look: "What's good? This wine is mine! You remember, everything in the Southern Jin Dynasty is mine! Don't covet it! You don't even have a concubine, and you want to drink with this palace? Do you deserve it too? ”

"Brother Prince, what do you say?" Changle tugged at the hem of the prince's clothes and whispered, "Why are you talking about this?" ”

Nan Jinyan bowed deeply, and replied calmly: "What Brother Prince said is true!" Remember! Turning to Changle, he arched his hand: "Thank you Second Sister for your kindness." ”

"With a little bit of my father's favor, I see that you are almost forgetting your identity, now you are everywhere, you want to compare with me in everything, open your eyes and take a good look, I am the prince!" The prince angrily threw the jar to the ground.

"Bang dang" fell at Nan Jinyan's feet, the wine jar was broken into many pieces, and the fruit wine splashed the hem of his clothes, which scared Changle for a moment, Nan Jinyan picked up the pen again as if nothing happened, swung the pen in the inkstone, and continued to draw the portrait of his mother.

"No drawing! Rip it off! The prince looked at him indifferently, and was even more angry, "This palace ordered you to tear it up!" ”

Changle wanted to pull the prince away, but the prince shook off her hand: "Get out of the way!" It's none of your business! ”

Nan Jinyan did not stop writing, and carefully drew the skirt of his mother, the prince was annoyed and angry, rushed over, and took away the painting, Nan Jinyan's pen pulled out a long stroke on the painting.

The prince snatched the painting and tore it to shreds, with a wave of his hand, the pieces of paper fell from the air one after another, Nan Jinyan stood at the table expressionlessly, looking at the prince intently, and letting the pieces of paper fall.

"Brother Prince, what are you doing here!" Changle frowned, squatted down, and picked up the pieces of paper on the ground one by one.

"Humph!" The prince turned around and walked away.

Changle put the piece of paper he picked up on Nan Jinyan's table, "Brother Prince may be in a bad mood today, don't take it seriously, you know his stinky temper......"

"Thank you, second sister, Jin Yan knows, and I won't blame the prince's brother." Nan Jinyan bowed his hand, respectfully, as if nothing had happened.

Changle was a little caught off guard by this reaction, but he didn't seem to be angry, "You...... Didn't get angry with the prince's brother? ”

"Well, no." Nan Jin's tone was still as calm as water.

"It's good if you don't have it, don't pay too much attention to today's events, don't take it to heart, be big-bellied." After Changle finished speaking, he turned around and went to chase the prince.

People in the world are always the best at reasoning, and they always like to persuade people to have a big belly, probably because it didn't happen to themselves, but in this world, the most difficult thing is a big belly.

As soon as they left, Nan Jinyan glanced at the pieces of paper on the table, flicked his hand, and spilled them all on the ground, "Someone!" They were all burned ......."