In the main courtyard of Prince Cheng's mansion, Yang Ruihai was kneeling with a teacup, and Prince Cheng, who rushed to hear the news, was distressed when he saw it.

"Son, what are you doing here? Hurry up, hurry up, what should I do if my knees are frozen on this cold day?! ”

Prince Cheng stretched out his hand to drag Yang Ruihai up, but before he touched his wrist, Yang Ruihai hurriedly spoke.

"Don't, don't, father, don't touch me, if the tea is spilled, I'll kneel in vain."

Prince Cheng paused, slowly withdrew his hand and looked at his youngest son as he stabilized the teacup, his brows furrowed.

"How much money did you spend this time, and your mother wants to punish you like this?"

It's no wonder that Prince Cheng thinks so, since Yang Ruihai became Jin Wuwei, he can make Prince Cheng angry.

It stands to reason that it has been so long since the last time the Interpretation Workshop, and Xiaohai has not been there recently, at most, Ruyi Mansion has eaten more frequently, but it is better than going to the Interpretation Workshop, right?

"Father, don't ask, it's all because I'm not good at making my mother angry, you can go quickly, leave me alone."

Look, look, the son is so sensible, knows how to reflect, and knows how to be considerate of his father, why should he be punished so heavily? !

Yang Ruihai didn't say that it was okay, Prince Cheng's eyes were sour, and he silently sighed that his son knew that he felt sorry for his father when he grew up, so he raised his feet and went to the house.

Yang Ruihai couldn't see Prince Cheng's expression with the teacup, only saw the back of Prince Cheng who suddenly entered the house, and it was too late to call him back, so he had to pray silently in his heart.

As soon as Prince Makoto stepped into the room, he smelled the smell of headache cream, and his frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

The headache that fell in the last confinement of Princess Cheng has not been cured for so many years, and once the headache is gone, it can only be relieved by applying some headache cream made by the hospital, which is ruthless by Xiaohai? !

Prince Cheng and Princess Cheng lay on the long couch and slept lightly, and the headache cream could not be effective immediately, and it would be much better to squint for a while and then get up.

After Prince Cheng entered the house, he could relax his movements and sit silently on the square pestle by the long couch, but as soon as he sat down, Prince Cheng woke up.

At Prince Cheng's clear eyes, Prince Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, Princess, are you awake?"

Prince Cheng got up from the couch with a cold face, Prince Cheng hurriedly reached out to help him, but was ruthlessly slapped away, so he had to rub his hands together and finally put them on his knees, and sat down honestly.

"Why are you back at this hour? Oh I see, intercede for your precious son? ”

When Prince Cheng heard this, he couldn't sit still, stood up and walked to the window, opened the window, and pointed to Yang Ruihai, who was still kneeling in the courtyard.

"Look at the frost on the ground outside, how cold it is, his knees hurt after kneeling for a long time, and he will go to the palace tomorrow to be on duty."

As soon as the window opened, the cold wind blew in, and Princess Cheng coughed twice, feeling that her head hurt again, and she didn't care to talk to Prince Cheng, so she closed her eyes and rubbed her temples.

Prince Cheng hurriedly closed the window, and with an apologetic face, he wanted to reach out and help rub it, but he was afraid of being beaten again, so he took back his half-stretched hand.

"You're right, in that case, let him come in and kneel."

After speaking, he was about to call the maidservant outside the house to come in and give orders, but Prince Cheng hurriedly stopped him.

"When I just came in, Xiaohai had already admitted his mistake to me, since he has such a good attitude, forget it this time, he knelt and knelt, don't you feel distressed if you really kneel out?!"

"Does he know it's wrong? Told you in person? ”

Princess Cheng's narrow eyes stared at Prince Cheng, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes became a little deeper.

"It's true, he said it himself, I saw that he was sincere and wanted to come in and help him say a few words, anyway, it's not a big deal, don't be angry anymore."

"Not a big deal?!"

Prince Cheng's voice was raised violently, and Yang Ruihai, who was kneeling outside the house, heard it, and his arm shook slightly and almost spilled tea.

Prince Cheng in the room subconsciously took three steps back, and sure enough, Prince Cheng had already lifted the small copper incense burner on the table next to the long couch.

"Calm down, calm down......"

In the early years, Prince Cheng's violent temper liked to smash things together, and she felt distressed after smashing, but when she was angry, she couldn't control herself at all, and she always had to smash it to finish, and then Prince Cheng thought of a way to put away the porcelain and jade in the house, and the furnishings were mostly made of copper, and they couldn't be broken when they were smashed, so they didn't have to feel distressed.

The discomfort of the headache made Princess Cheng shake the incense burner in her hand, but in the end it didn't fall down, Prince Cheng hurriedly took it and put it aside, helped Princess Cheng to sit down, reached out and rubbed her temples, and said slowly.

"Xiaohai, what's the trouble that makes you so angry?! Isn't it a matter of silver? ”

Prince Cheng's Mansion looks beautiful on the surface, but in order to avoid being suspicious of the king, the livelihood of the palace will always be maintained at a level of neither high nor low, and it is not enough to say that the expenses are too little, but it is also visible.

Earlier, Yang Ruihai was ignorant and followed his fox friends to the Interpretation Workshop to sell gold, and was severely punished by Prince Cheng once, and he didn't get out of bed for more than half a month, although he didn't dare to go again, but because of such a punishment, Prince Cheng took this opportunity to enter the palace and cry in front of Emperor Jiakang, and also got the comfort of Emperor Jiakang's one hundred and eighty taels of silver.

Although this silver is not much, it shows that Emperor Jia Kangdi is very satisfied with the current situation of Prince Cheng's Mansion, as long as he maintains it well, he can live a peaceful life, and he does not have to worry about the Dragon Shadow Guard hiding in the shadows all day long.

This time, Prince Cheng was also immersed in the joy of Yang Ruihai's marriage, and when he heard that Yang Ruihai was punished to kneel, he hurried to intercede before he had time to understand the specifics of the matter.

The face that was blown by the wind all the way hurts, and when he saw Yang Ruihai kneeling with a teacup, Prince Cheng was even more distressed, where can he still care about asking the reason.

Feeling her husband's powerful rubbing, the pain was relieved a lot, and Princess Cheng sighed.

"I probably owed you in my last life, and it was not enough to marry you in this life, and I gave birth to such an unconscious person."

"What you said is wrong, if you want to say that you are not worried, aren't the three in front of Xiaohai also from Xiaohai's age, and they are not worry-free, why are you only talking about Xiaohai now."

Prince Cheng, who had just walked to the door of the house, paused, turned his head to look at his grinning brother, and sighed silently, his father was really eccentric, and he had to give little Hela a back at this time.

"Father, princess, and princess, my son has come to greet my father, princess, and concubine."

As soon as Prince Cheng's son Yang Ruiwen entered the room, he took his robe and knelt down to say goodbye, and stood up in the warm eyes of Prince Cheng.

"Why are you here? Nothing happens at the racecourse today? ”

Yang Ruiwen was instructed by Emperor Jiakang, in charge of the horse farm in the suburbs of Beijing, those are the horses used by the royal family, and every year the hunt has to select a batch of the best horses from the horse farm, which is also an excellent errand, and it can be arranged to the head of Prince Cheng's mansion, and it took a lot of effort at the beginning.