Chapter 17 reminds me of the golden house

Ye Jingnian held the bowl and pricked up one ear.

Night Xingchen glanced at him and hit it with chopsticks: "Eat well, adults don't care, children." ”

Ye Jingnian pouted, he was sixteen, not too young.

The children of other families all have wives at the age of sixteen, how can they get to his imperial uncle......

Hey, Uncle Huang, if you want to be single, your nephew won't stop you, but you can't be alone with your nephew, right?

He thought so, but he didn't dare to say it.

The main thing is to be afraid.

Shao Ziyi snorted, grabbed a fish meatball and threw it into the bowl of Ye Jingnian.

"Night Star, don't change the subject."

Night Star raised his eyes to look at him: "You want?" ”

Want?

Shao Ziyi suddenly thought of that younger brother, swallowed his saliva, and waved his hand: "Don't don't, don't be, I can't be blessed." ”

Night Star raised his eyebrows, "You know each other?" ”

Shao Ziyi was very strange: "Didn't we know each other last night?" She also called him Uncle Ghost.

Ye Xingchen didn't speak, and took a bite of food.

Shao Ziyi still refuses to give up, after all, the little girl is very cute.

"Eh, where is she? I'll check it out later? ”

"Idle?" Night Xingchen put down his chopsticks, and his face was a little bad.

But Shao Ziyi didn't know if he didn't go out with his IQ today, and blurted out: "I'm quite idle every day." ”

After saying that, I felt that it was wrong.

"No, I'm just asking, hehe, asking."

After that, he winked at Ye Jingnian: What's wrong with your imperial uncle?

Ye Jingnian also blinked: I don't know. He didn't even know who that little girl was.

Wait, little girl!? Ye Jingnian overlooked one thing.

How did his own imperial uncle remember that the golden house was hidden?

Could it really be that the Iron Tree is blooming?

Ye Jingnian winked at Shao Ziyi.

Shao Ziyi shook his head and said he didn't understand.

Ye Xingchen picked up the chopsticks again, looked at the two of them, and his face became even heavier: "If your eyes are not good, go to the imperial doctor." ”

“……”

"Uncle Huang......" Ye Jingnian held the bowl and said cautiously, "That, a few days ago, the people from the Ministry of Rites said that there was going to be a royal hunt, what does Uncle Huang think?" ”

Night Star glanced at him, "Want to go?" ”

Ye Jingnian nodded excitedly.

Since becoming the emperor, he has hardly been out of the house, and he runs from both ends of the palace regent palace every day.

Although the imperial study is the emperor's serious office, he can't stand the temper of the regent, he said that it is in the regent's mansion, who dares to stop it?

Ye Xingchen glanced at him coldly, and said, "Today, after copying "Zhenguan Politics", I picked up some folds and approved ......" Ye Xingchen paused, "For the rest, it depends on your performance." ”

"Huh?" Ye Jingnian was spread on the table in an instant, and the thought of copying books made his hands and neck hurt and his eyes hurt.

Ye Jingnian blinked: "Uncle Huang, can we change the way?" ”

Night Star glanced at him, and his nephew blinked...... Nodding thoughtfully, "Yes." ”

Ye Jingnian was immediately refreshed, but soon a basin of cold water extinguished the small flames.

"When your archery skills can hit every shot, you can go."

Ye Jingnian covered his heart: "Uncle Huang, am I still your own nephew?" ”

Ye Xingchen sighed, "This king doesn't want to have a nephew like you who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it. ”

Ye Jingnian: "......" confirmed that his eyes were pro, and he didn't care about face.

Ye Jingnian looked at Shao Ziyi like a pleading, hoping that he could help talk.