(13) Songyue handing over homework

The spring light in April is just right, the sun is shining, and the birds with colorful feathers hide among the flowers, swinging their tail feathers on the branches, and they are contented, but they are just as the clothes pass by, and they are frightened away.

"Coming?"

Li Chongxuan heard the sound outside the door and raised his head.

"Yes, the villain is here to hand in the homework."

"Well, homework," the little prince said with an expression of "you are lazy": "Why did you write the scriptures three times and teach them for six days?" ”

"The villain copied it eighteen times, the first three times, His Majesty sent Mi Gonggong to take it away, and then it was Mrs. De's side to pick up chess, Mrs. Xian's side of the pearl, the queen's mother next to the smile, the queen mother's side Aunt Wang's ......"

Songyue himself was also very helpless, for fear that someone would come to him today to copy the scriptures, so he hurriedly handed over his homework after class.

Li Chongxuan's eyes immediately widened: "This homework will also be deducted layer by layer?" ”

Seeing Song Yue's funny face, Li Chongxuan immediately retracted his inappropriate words and deeds, and looked serious: "Why are you wearing black clothes?" ”

"The spring is cold, and the villain is afraid of the cold."

"Ahem," Li Chongxuan also realized that this topic was a bit blunt, and quickly got up and pulled Song Yue's sleeve and walked to the back hall: "Since you are here, it is better to have a meal and then leave, this prince allows you to serve on the table, the food here is definitely not comparable to the pastries in Cining Palace after being detained by the minions." ”

As he spoke, he looked Songyue up and down, who was about to refuse, and said proudly: "I'll keep my face for this prince later, but don't see the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and I am willing to get off the table only after I have eaten it." ”

The prevarication that Songyue was hovering in her throat was swallowed immediately, and she nodded happily regardless of the speech of the younger prince.

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Speaking of that day in Cining Palace, although the little prince already had a good idea of the reasons why Songyue couldn't come to the door in person, he was still angry, so he sneaked into the inner hall where the imperial grandmother was resting before returning to the palace with his mother.

The queen mother is the wife of the first emperor before her hairline, she is a country woman, the first emperor was already a few years old when she ascended the throne, and she has not received too many concubines, and the queen mother is also pampered all the year round, and has not experienced any harem struggles.

This led to the fact that the Queen Mother still retains a strong love for the grandchildren of the next generation, and as she gets older, this habit has not only not been changed, but has become more and more obvious.

In the previous days, Li Siyuan had few concubines, so there were only two princes in the palace, not to mention that this is still a relative, this little prince, the queen mother is distressed on weekdays, and she can't wait to take off the stars in the sky to please him, such an offensive The queen mother is naturally unable to resist, and immediately wants to give Songyue to Li Chongxuan.

However, the queen mother had a brain fever for a while, but her palace people were not like this, and a group of people knelt on the ground for the queen mother, and persuaded and persuaded them bitterly, which stopped the ugly thing that the queen mother transferred her face to the prince.

The problem still has to be solved, after all, the little prince is still kneeling on the ground in a daze, and he can't come in vain, although he can't send anyone, but it is probably not a problem to just complete the prince's instructions.

But a man walking in the palace is absolutely impossible without the permission of the emperor, and the emperor is still in micro-service.

So this matter was supposed to be postponed, and it was inevitable that it would end up being forgotten, and then it would be over.

Who would have thought that the emperor would come back the same day!

was also carried directly into the dormitory in a soft sedan chair, and followed seven or eight trotting doctors all the way.

Li Chongxuan urged again, there was no way, one was the prince, the other was the emperor, and the steward and eunuch of Cining Palace could only carry the consciousness that he was about to be beheaded, and followed the little prince into the Jiaotai Palace.

You said that you let a man in the forbidden place of the harem go casually, can the emperor agree to such a thing?

Gonggong Pei of Cining Palace told you that he was really capable.

It's all up to you.

He may never forget it in his life, that day in the Jiaotai Palace, Qing Zhaoyi held the golden creation ointment, the little prince held the big tonic, and the two people who had nothing to do with each other didn't know what agreement was reached, and the smile on their faces was surprisingly consistent.

"Father, the son will personally send you medicine, this is the medicine that the son has been guarding by the medicine stove for a long time before he personally brought you the medicine, and the son will personally feed you the medicine later, you see the son of this ~ how filial piety, should you give the son a little reward?"

And Shen Qingjun, who was standing next to him, smiled at him for the second time - although the last time was to ask him for someone in the carriage.

"I'll give your majesty medicine."

Even if she didn't ask for anything, even if there was too much emotion in her tone, and even the smile disappeared a little quickly, but according to her personality, this move already had some taste.

Oh, the sun is coming out in the west.

Gonggong Pei thought quietly in his heart, no matter how you look at it, the little prince has always been more respectful to His Majesty, this is the first time, well, Qing Zhaoyi is even more rare, he won't have any crooked ideas, can Your Majesty see it?

Gonggong Pei originally looked at his nose and nose, but the corner of his eye involuntarily drifted towards the emperor.

What about the Emperor?

The emperor was happy.

I don't know if I'm really stupid or pretending to be stupid, he still responded with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I'm almost ready, I've been very happy recently, just say what you want." ”

Tsk, a little sad.

"It's the incident that my grandmother told my father." The little prince's voice was crisp.

"Okay, Lao Pei, I'll pass on the message later," the emperor nodded and looked at Shen Qingjun: "What about you?" ”

Shen Qingjun put down the hand that was applying the medicine to him and lowered his eyes: "I don't have anything, I just thought that Your Majesty's medicine was about to run out and come and send it." ”

"Really?"

Shen Qingjun shook his head as if he was patient.

If she hadn't heard about the little prince's plan from Wei Qing, she wouldn't have come at all, setting a precedent...... It's always a bit rude, but for the sake of her brother, she doesn't mind facilitating it.

"That'...... Reward...... The herald ordered Qing Zhaoyi to reward a pearl from the South Seas as a reward...... "The emperor hesitated, and when he saw that Shen Qingjun did not refute, he instructed Gonggong Pei: "You give orders to go down and draft the decree." ”

When you can't guess what the concubine wants to do, just give a gift! Who doesn't have a time to compromise on life!

Pei Gonggong was a bystander, and he knew clearly what Zhaoyi Niangniang wanted to do, but he couldn't persuade him.

Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, how can you really be threatened by others?

If it weren't for the deep love for the two nobles......

Alas, Your Majesty, miserable, miserable.

For a moment, Gonggong Pei felt that he understood the indescribable complex expression on the emperor's face, and he felt that it was love.

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At noon, the hall of virtue, the back hall, the dining table.

On the table were the delicacies of the Queen's kitchen, rich in dishes and precious ingredients, and the dishes were laid out one by one, but the dishes that looked so delicious were hardly tasted.

Matsutsuki was still slowly putting the last bit of rice in the bowl into his mouth, and the little prince opposite him looked at the remaining half of the bowl of rice in silence.

Li Chongxuan picked up a piece of braised pork without believing it, and the fat and thin pieces of meat were covered with soup, exuding a rich fragrance, trembling slightly between the chopsticks, melting in the mouth, and leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Looking up, Songyue on the opposite side happened to pick up a piece of braised pork, with a calm expression, and even gave the little prince a reassuring smile.

Open your mouth, put your chopsticks straight into your mouth, chew, chew, try to swallow, keep chewing, swallow, pause, swallow.

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Looking at his favorite braised pork in front of him, Li Chongxuan's heart fluctuated without wavering, he withdrew his hand stretching out his chopsticks, and turned to another dish that Songyue had not touched yet.

Matsutsuki took the little prince's movements into account and decided on the dishes to be served with chopsticks next time.

The life of destroying the little prince's arrogance with actions is so simple, boring, and boring.

The whole lunch was immersed in a tense and exciting atmosphere for some unspeakable reason, and lasted for half an hour.

"You wait," Li Chongxuan called Songyue, who was about to leave: "The Book of Songs is a once, and it will be handed over in three days." ”

"Yes."

β€œ...... There are no delicacies that the royal family can't find," the little prince cheered himself: "As long as it's a dish, someone must be able to make it, and there will always be something that you can't stop!" ”

"Huh?" Matsutsuki turned back.

"You wait!" The little prince pursed his lips: "This prince doesn't believe that no one can surrender you!" ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, villainβ€”"

"Shut up!" Li Chongxuan interrupted Songyue's refusal: "Three days later, wait for this prince!" ”

The little prince gritted his teeth, as if he was not going to invite Songyue to dinner in three days, but to chop him up and wrap him into buns.

Children can be tricky.

In particular, he is a little prince with a strong competitive spirit and a royal background.