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“……”

The second brother's taste is so unique!

The medicine is bitter and astringent, Yuanfu hates drinking medicine the most, even if her mother will give her candied fruit after drinking the medicine, she still hates it.

Yuanfu whispered: "What's so good about medicine?" ”

Zhao Yuanhong looked at his sister, couldn't help but show a smile, and gently squeezed his sister's hand.

Because, the medicine was fed by the mother herself.

*

Zhao Zhen is usually quite strict with his two sons, this time the two of them have done a career, and the people in the whole capital know that the two sons of the Yuwang Mansion are promising, and their prestige is far and wide, and the ministers praise the two "heroes out of the youth", and Zhao Zhen is full of joy, and occasionally praises the two sons in front of people.

As a reward, the monthly silver of the two of them was doubled.

Zhao Yuanyi was very happy, he spent money lavishly, now it's okay, he doesn't have to wait for the end of the month to grind again.

It's nice to be self-sufficient.

Zhao Huan also summoned the two to the court. Zhao Yuanyi and Zhao Yuanhong stood behind King Yu, one was tall and handsome like a mountain, and the other was white and delicate like a green bamboo, which caused officials to look sideways.

This father and son stand together, and they are simply the glowing existence in this hall.

Zhao Yuanyi is not a person who holds grudges, and it has been three months ago that he had a conflict with Zhao Huan, he didn't take it to heart for a long time, smiled with a spring breeze, and waved at Zhao Huan on the dragon chair.

Zhao Huan: "......"

He was worried about Zhao Yuanyi before, but he turned out to be very good, and he became famous because of it.

Zhao Huan was annoyed when he thought of his gaffe in the court, turned a blind eye to Zhao Yuanyi's enthusiasm, and sat expressionlessly.

Zhao Yuanyi hesitantly withdrew his hand and asked Zhao Yuanhong: "Zhao ...... Your Majesty, isn't he not very happy? ”

Zhao Yuanhong: "...... Yes, that's right, it's rare for you to react."

Zhao Yuanhong and Zhao Yuanyi are meritorious people, and the imperial court has always valued talented people, so they made an exception and made them officials. Zhao Yuanyi entered the Fusi of Beizhen, because his qualifications were still light, and he only worked in 100 households for the time being. As for Zhao Yuanhong, he joined the military department as the main officer.

None of them are particularly big officials. Because Zhao Zhen didn't want his two sons to follow in his footsteps, of course, it would be best if they had that creation, and now they only need to experience.

The two did not dislike it because they were young, Zhao Yuanhong was originally moody, but Zhao Yuanhong was very excited, and he was full of longing for his future career in Beizhen Fusi.

When the two were sealed in the court, Yixuan was talking to Wei Xiang about their two sons.

Wei Xiang briefly talked about the scene when the two were in Mongolia, and finally mentioned: "I didn't see what you were worried about. Although Yuan Hong's child is mature and thoughtful, it can be seen that he has no bad intentions. In order to understand the terrain around the battlefield, he often went out in the morning to investigate, returned in the evening, and ate some dry buns at noon. This time he was able to win a big victory, and Yuan Hong contributed a lot. ”

Yixuan was relieved and a little ashamed. She should believe Yuan Hong, how can she suspect that Yuan Hong has the intention of killing her brother with the slightest indication?

After returning home, Yixuan taught Yuanfu to do needlework. Yuanfu's hands were small and couldn't hold the needle, and the needle always slipped out of her hand. After embroidering for a long time, I embroidered a crooked thing, and I could vaguely see the outline of a leaf.

Yuanfu refused to embroider, hugged his mother and coquettishly, remembered the conversation with the second brother last night, and felt funny, and couldn't help but say to his mother: "Mother, do you know what the second brother likes to eat the most?" ”

Yixuan was stunned, she really didn't know.

Yuan Hong, the child, never talks much, let alone tells others his preferences, and he has a calm expression on what he eats.

There is nothing you can do.

Yixuan humbly asked her daughter for advice: "What does the second brother like to eat?" ”

Yuan Fu chuckled, "Second brother likes to take medicine. Mother, you say, isn't it strange? ”

Yi Xuan was stunned.

"Did he tell you personally?"

Yuan Fu nodded vigorously, "Yuan Fu didn't talk nonsense!" ”

Since it was said by Yuan Hong himself, there must be some truth in it. Yi Xuan thought about it carefully and suddenly realized.

She couldn't help but laugh.

This kid.

*

When the father and son arrived home that night, they found that the food on the table was not the same as usual.

The color is dull, some are oily, some are clear and watery, and the level is far worse than usual.

Zhao Zhen frowned, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but she heard her daughter say, "Today's dishes are all cooked by my mother herself!" Daddy and brother sit down, and my mother will come over later. ”

Zhao Zhen was forced to swallow the words that went up to his throat, and asked his daughter in surprise: "What's wrong with your mother today?" ”

Usually she will cook a dish or two unless she is in a particularly good mood or someone is sick, so what's going on today?

A table full of dishes?

Yuanfu sat on the chair with his legs dangling, and said sweetly: "My mother said that the eldest brother and the second brother are out today, so I will cook some food to celebrate." ”

Zhao Zhen glanced back at the two boys, and the vinegar in his heart came up again.

He didn't have this treatment.

Yixuan came in after changing her clothes, and saw the father and son brushing the pestle at the door, so she smiled: "Why don't you sit?" Think my food doesn't look good? ”

The quality is a little worse, but the taste is good. The dish, no matter how good it looks, it's useless, it's delicious.

Everyone sat down together. At the round table, Zhao Zhen usually sits in the main seat, Yixuan sits on his left hand side, and the three children are arranged from left to right according to generation, so it is Zhao Yuanyi who usually sits next to Yixuan. Today, Yixuan specially sat in the middle of Yuan Yi and Yuan Hong, which caused Zhao Zhen to look at his wife frequently.

Yi Xuan smiled at him, and didn't mean to change seats.

Zhao Zhen put down the chopsticks and wanted to ask his wife what was going on today, but his legitimate treatment as a father-in-law was gone.

Before the words could be asked, I heard my wife say "eat", and then I sandwiched a chopstick sweet and sour fish, put it in the soup and dipped it, and sent it to-

Zhao Yuanhong's bowl.

Zhao Zhen: "......"

He silently picked up his chopsticks.

Yixuan showed unusual attention to his second son, and of course he did not forget Yuan Yi and Yuan Fu. Yuanfu didn't care about these when he was young, and Zhao Yuanyi didn't feel anything unusual about his mother today, so only Zhao Zhen and Zhao Yuanhong felt it.

Zhao Yuanhong couldn't help but look at his mother, there were doubts and shallow joy in his black and white eyes.

He eats whatever his mother gives him.

When his mother had finished eating the food he had given him, he would eat only white rice to get his mother's attention, so that she would pile up a hill in his bowl again.

He felt a little guilty and felt so bad.

But a little bad can keep his mother's eyes on him, and he thinks it's worth it.

Zhao Zhen didn't eat much this meal, and his phosgene was full.

Until he returned to the house and took a shower, he was sulking.

Don't want to talk.

"You go to sleep first, I'll go to the study to read the excerpts." Zhao Zhen extinguished a candle in the room and said to Yixuan lightly.

Yi Xuan hooked his hand from behind.

Scratched.

The soft touch swept from the palm of his hand, Zhao Zhen's heart was empty, and he held his wife's hand with his backhand.

"What do you want?" He raised an eyebrow and put his arms around his wife's waist.

If you don't want to sleep, he can accompany him.

Yi Xuan raised the chin of the other man who rubbed his hand, put his palm against his face, lowered his head and sighed: "I'm reflecting on myself, have I always been good enough for Yuan Hong." ”

"Why do you think so?"

Yi Xuan told Yuan Fu what she told her again during the day, lowered her eyes slightly, and her expression was stunned: "How can a child like to drink medicine?" There is only one possibility, every time they get sick, I will personally feed them and drink medicine, so Yuan Hong took it to heart. ”

"And I suspected Hong'er before......" Yixuan sneered, "It's me who is incompetent as a mother." ”

She buried her head in the man's arms and was in a low mood.

She consciously treats Yuan Yi and Yuan Hong as equals, and she doesn't particularly favor anyone. But there may be some inadvertent actions that will hurt Yuan Hong.

Especially Yuan Hong is also sensitive.

Yixuan blamed herself, and felt sorry for Yuan Hong, and she wanted to make up for him.

"You are the same for the two of them, maybe Yuan Hong himself will think more." Zhao Zhen touched his wife's head and said softly: "Let's pay more attention in the future, don't spoil Yuan Hong too much, so Yuan Yi will be unhappy." ”

Yixuan nodded, "Both of them are good boys. ”

*

Autumn is high and crisp, and the withered yellow leaves swirl down.

In the courtyard, a few little girls were stepping on fallen leaves.

Carrying a skirt, her tender face is full of vitality.

The eldest of these children is only twelve years old, with the daughters of Su Han and Wen Shuyao, and the daughters of Wei Xiang, who are related to each other and have been playing together since childhood.

Wei Xiang's daughter is called Wei Tinglan, twelve years old, the age of the first love. She often comes to the palace to play and has met Zhao Yuanhong several times.

The young man is handsome and gentle, always with a soft smile on the corner of his lips, and he will bow slightly at them when he sees them.

Although he does not speak, silence is better than sound at this time.

Wei Tinglan could always hear her heart beating wildly.

seems to be a son who came out of a book, warm as jade, brilliant in writing, and a collection of heaven and earth.

Wei Tinglan's dreams are all young and elegant figures.

Zhao Yuanhong went to Mongolia far away, she didn't have time to send her off, she hid in the quilt and cried for a few days, and was worried that something would happen to him, so she dragged her mother to worship God several times.

Pray that the gods and Buddhas will bless Zhao Yuanhong and return safely.

He really returned safely, and became famous all over the world, becoming a hot figure in the court.

Daddy often praised him. Every time she heard her father talk about Zhao Yuanhong, she pricked up her ears for fear of missing a word.

After Zhao Yuanhong returned, she mustered up the courage to confide in Xiao Yuanfu the secret in her heart. But Yuanfu didn't know Zhao Yuanhong, which made her so disappointed.

She put away the girl's reserve and shyness, and quietly made a purse. Her embroidery art is inherited from her mother, which is an elegant Suzhou embroidery, embroidered with a pool of blue and clear water.

It just corresponds to the word "Hong".

Wei Tinglan quietly pulled Yuan Fu, who was stepping on dead leaves, to a hidden place, took out his purse and said with a red face: "This ...... Please, please give it to him for me. ”