"You've been very idle lately."

Jia Kangdi looked at Yang Zhimin, who was kneeling below, shook his notebook, and motioned to Li Zhong to change the refreshments with a relaxed face.

"Back to his father's words, my son recently made a friend, and he often chatted with him, which was quite a deed."

Yang Zhimin has no intention of concealing it, Long Yingwei is not a vegetarian, and Jia Kangdi will definitely know what he wants to know, but how much he knows depends on how he behaves.

"Is it this year's Huiyuan Liang Ruofeng?"

"No, it's Liang Xiaogongzi, oh no, it's Miss Liang."

Jia Kangdi suddenly felt that the notebook in his hand was not as interesting as chatting with his son, so he threw it aside, forked a small piece of jujube paste cake into his mouth and chewed it twice.

"So, you've been tricked? You can't tell if you're a man or a woman when you're so big, you're really ashamed. ”

Yang Zhimin raised his head when he heard this, and saw that there was no anger on the other party's face, so he raised his head boldly.

"Even if the father wants to teach his son a lesson, can he let his son get up first, kneeling and his knees hurt."

Jia Kangdi just wanted to stare at the face, and suddenly remembered that one year the report of the Shence Army mentioned that the sixth prince was shot by a dark arrow and injured his left knee, and almost lost a leg.

This son's appearance is the most outstanding, and when Emperor Jiakang sees this face now, he has a subtle sense of pride, what about the appearance of boys and girls, being able to give birth and go down in history is also his ability to be the emperor's father.

"Miss Liang is really like that when she pretends to be a man, she is very similar to the military advisor in the barracks, her son didn't recognize it for a while, it's because her son is stupid, but Liang Gongzi is willing to tell him honestly, which is also good."

"That's because someone wants to marry your sister to you as a main room, otherwise he would say? You are really stupid enough, the art of war is used so smoothly on the battlefield, do you forget it all when you return to Beijing? ”

Jia Kangdi wanted to put on an angry appearance, but he couldn't put it on in front of such a face.

Yang Zhimin rubbed his chin and thought about it, and answered honestly.

"My son doesn't care what the other party thinks, Miss Liang is really a good girl, and my son is willing to marry her."

"I'm afraid people don't know your identity as a prince yet."

"My son didn't say it, so I shouldn't know."

"Then you're not afraid that people will regret it when they find out?"

"No, Brother Liang is not that kind of person."

Jiakangdi's initial suspicions were completely put down at this moment, but he was still a little hesitant about this marriage.

"I promised you to invite the girl from the Feng Tong family to be the side concubine, and now I will order a sister from Huiyuan to be the concubine for you, do you think it is appropriate?"

"The side concubine of the Tong family, the son is to repay the kindness of the prince of Huai, and the father can want to become Song Zhanci's marriage."

"As far as I know, Song Zhan originally meant to be the son of Su Shangshu and Ran Shangshu's family, and it was you who stepped in. Besides, when he was gracious to you, I don't know. ”

Yang Zhimin lowered his head, touched a small scar on the palm of his left hand, and raised his head again, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"When Erchen was young, he was very greedy once, and secretly went to the imperial dining room to steal a roast pigeon, and was found by the eunuch in the dining room, and was punished, and it happened to be seen by Song Zhan at that time, it was he who saved me, because of him, I ate three pigeons in a row that time."

The sixth prince spoke lightly, as if he was telling a funny joke, but Li Zhong's hands trembled slightly when he heard it, and he didn't dare to glance at Emperor Jiakang's face at all.

A prince wants to eat a roast pigeon and steals it, and if he is discovered, he will be punished by the eunuch, Li Zhongzhi sweated in a few words, you must know that the eunuchs of all sizes in this palace, the biggest leader is him, the former head of the palace.

Jia Kangdi's gloomy face eased slightly when his eyes touched Yang Zhimin's smiling face, and asked him with deep meaning.

"Have you ever hated?"

A simple question, but Yang Zhimin knew that what Jia Kangdi wanted to hear was not simply hatred or non-hatred, so he put away a relaxed smile and thought seriously for a few breaths before answering.

"When I was a child, I didn't understand it, I had resentment, but now that I understand, I don't feel anything."

"Oh? Then tell me, how to complain about the law, how to understand the law. ”

"The father first forgives his son for his innocence, and I am afraid of implicating my mother."

One is his father, the other is his mother, Yang Zhimin has been called like this since he was a child, and he is a pure concubine and Emperor Jiakang, although the number of times he has called his father is only a handful.

Jiakangdi's eyes were deep, and he squinted at the tall and delicate-looking son standing below, and tried to recall the scene when he was born, and found that he could not remember anything.

"Say, forgive you for your innocence, and your mother is not guilty."

"When I was young, my son was always greedy, and my mother's share and my son's share could eat too few good things, so I went to the imperial dining room to steal things to eat not once or twice, and my mother beat and scolded me when I found out, but I couldn't help it."

Putting his thoughts into the memories, Yang Zhimin's nerves gradually relaxed, his expression seemed to be a little sad, and his speech slowed down.

"Studying in the upper study, although lunch is sent from the imperial dining room, the other brothers have their own food from the palace of the concubine, but I don't have it, and my mother said she won't do it. Later, I learned that because my mother was from a low background, my father's mind was on the huge world and the people's livelihood, and he couldn't take into account the trivialities in the harem, and my mother was forgotten and neglected, and my mother was unwilling to fight, so it was the only way. The son's grievances had nowhere to vent, so he began to practice riding and archery martial arts, and he just wanted to vent all his energy......"

"So you were so young that you could shoot a black blind man with three arrows, all because of a bite to eat?"

Jia Kangdi's unconsciously asked questions, interrupting Yang Zhimin's memories, but this memory was not very good, even if it was interrupted, it was nothing.

"Sort of, at that time, I just wanted to be good and let my mother have a good meal. When I returned to the camp, my mother wept, and she said that these three arrows would put me in a dangerous situation today. ”

Jia Kangdi was really shocked this time, he didn't expect the pure concubine to look at such an empty person, and only the three arrows that the child was in high spirits for a while could predict the future.

Jia Kangdi underestimated the fear and worry of a harem mother about her child's life, and Yang Zhimin will never forget the time in his life when he hunted a pure concubine and hugged him and cried for a whole night.

If you come again, Yang Zhimin asked himself, the answer should still be to shoot those three arrows, just like what he said to Liang Ruofeng, since he was born in the world, why should the husband not fight?

"I can promise you this marriage, but I'm afraid your mother should worry about it again."

Jia Condi took a sip of the cold tea, and the bitterness of the mouth replaced the original fragrance of the tea and occupied the entire mouth, and the bitterness at the base of the tongue was the most profound.

"A side concubine is related to the Huaiwang Mansion, and a concubine is the sister of this year's champion Lang, have you pushed yourself into such a position, have you ever thought about what you will face in the future?"

Before the palace examination arrived, Emperor Jiakang had already pointed out the identity of the champion Lang, firstly because Liang Ruofeng was indeed outstanding in his talents, and secondly, he was also showing that he would not change his original intention of the imperial examination because of concerns.

Yang Zhimin knelt down in his robe and kowtowed to thank him, and chose not to answer Jia Kangdi's question, but fortunately, Jia Kangdi didn't want to get any answers.

Yang Zhimin went to the study when he returned to the Six Princes' Mansion, and he often went to the teahouse to listen to books and listen to music for so many days, his ears were really tired, and he could finally rest when things were done.