The beauty is in his arms, the warm fragrant nephrite, the emperor touched the hand of the good concubine, and said with relief: "I still love the concubine and is considerate, and I know how to help me share my worries." ”

His third son is the most popular with him, he can be literary and martial, strong and weak, and good at forbearance.

If one day he drives the crane west, the third son Zhao Hongyi will definitely be the best candidate for emperor.

"Your Majesty, let's rest early." Concubine Liang's charming eyes wrapped around the emperor like silk, lingering all night.

Before dawn, Zhou Die had already gotten up in the morning to make up, and Lang Wanwan, who was in the same room as her, was surprised.

"Miss Zhou, are you going to smell the chickens and dance?" Lang Wanwan sneered.

Most of the young ladies in the capital have been pampered since childhood, even if they are not favored children born in a partial house, they will not get up so early.

Zhou Die glanced at Lang Wanwan, blew out the candle, and got up to open the door.

Seeing that she didn't care about herself, Lang Wanwan was a little annoyed, jumped off the bed and chased after her, grabbing her shoulder.

"Zhou Die! What do you mean? Lang Wan said sharply.

Although she was born in a partial house, she is also the daughter of Shangshu! Zhou Die is just a daughter of the imperial history of the city, what is the bull anger?

Being ignored at home, is it possible to be ignored in front of her Zhou Die?

"I don't mean anything, being a slave and maid, naturally I have to get up earlier than the master." Zhou Die shook off Lang Wanwan, lit a lantern, and walked in the direction of Hongmingxuan.

Lang Wanwan felt inexplicable, and secretly guessed, could it be that Zhou Die is now King Xuan's maid?

What a thief! For the sake of the princess, she is willing to be a slave first!

The faint light of the lantern led Zhou Die from the Red Maple Courtyard to the outside of Hongming Xuan, she waited quietly, since she wanted to be a slave, she had to pretend to be like enough.

Stand after breaking, don't break and don't stand! As long as she can successfully conceive King Xuan's child, the emperor will definitely reward her.

Even if it's not the position of the princess, the side concubine is okay.

As long as she can become Zhao Hongyi's woman, anything is fine.

In Hongmingxuan, Mo Xiaoqi was still asleep, and he pressed Zhao Hongyi with a turnover.

Zhao Hongyi, who felt that he had difficulty breathing, opened his eyes and found that Mo Xiaoqi's restless hand was on a restless place.

"Small chess, small chess?" He shouted a few times, but Mo Xiaoqi was sleeping soundly, dreaming of returning to modern times, where could he hear his voice?

He lingered several times last night, and Mo Xiaoqi was estimated to be tired enough, so he didn't want to toss anymore, so he simply got up.

I went to see the tree in the side room first, and when I was about to open the door and go out, the tree sat up and rubbed my eyes and shouted, "Daddy, I want to pee." ”

"Okay." Zhao Hongyi replied softly and lit the candle on the table.

The candle was lit, and he made a silent gesture to the tree: "Shh, the tree is quiet, don't wake up my mother, there is a night pot under the bed." ”

After peeing, Zhao Hongyi clumsily dressed Shu'er and wrapped him layer by layer.

"Daddy, are you wearing a little too much?" Shu'er struggled to take his hand out of his sleeve, he was about to become a little zongzi, Daddy was so stupid, he couldn't run after wearing so much.

Zhao Hongyi looked at the tree that was wrapped in zongzi, and began to undress the tree one by one.

"Daddy, I just need to wear underwear and a down jacket made by my mother, and a cotton jacket." Shu'er couldn't help but make a sound, he didn't want to be a small rice dumpling that could move.

Knock knock knock......

Someone knocked on the door, and Zhou Die's voice sounded: "Lord Wang, do you need the help of the slave?" ”

Looking at the aggrieved tree, I felt that it was not bad to have someone to help. So he whispered, "Come in." ”

Zhou Diemali dressed him according to Shu'er's request.

"Thank you, sister." The tree thanked sweetly.

Zhou Die lowered her eyes and only said, "This is what a slave should do." ”

How could she not know that Zhao Hongyi hates people who have no rules the most, since she is a slave, she has to have some rules.

Only when she has gained his trust can she have a chance.

After finally tossing and turning, the tree finally jumped out of bed.

"Daddy, let's go smell the chickens and dance!" Shu'er looked innocent, when he went to bed last night, Mo Xiaoqi told him the story of smelling chickens and dancing, and today he is going to take action.

Zhao Hongyi thought about it, it's okay, it just happened to let Shu'er start practicing martial arts since he was a child.

So he crept back to the room, took a sword from the wall, and pulled a long box from the closet.

"Tree, huh, this is for you." Zhao Hongyi handed the long box to Shu'er, and when the box was opened, there was a short sword inside, with a small and compact appearance, and Shu'er was just right to take it.

"Wow, Daddy, that's great, is this for me?" The tree was pleasantly surprised, and waved the small sword twice.

Zhao Hongyi bowed his head and said: "This is the sword that my father used to learn martial arts when he was a child, and I gave it to you." ”

Zhou Die waited outside the door, just waiting for Mo Xiaoqi to get up, while Zhao Hongyi led Shu'er to practice swords.

When the two of them came to the courtyard, the sky was just showing the whiteness of the fish's belly.

Zhao Hongyi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he originally had the habit of dancing swords in the morning, and every move made Shu'er happy.

It was the first time he had seen his father dance the sword seriously, and he thought he was so handsome! It would be nice if one day he could be like Daddy.

The tree is learning tricks and styles next to him, and Zhao Hongyi occasionally comes forward to point.

His gentle and kind treatment of the tree made Zhou Die, who was not far away, make a judgment in his heart, the prince must love this child very much.

If you want to get the prince's affection, maybe you should start with the child Shu'er.

But whether Shu'er is the prince's biological son or not, she has no way to judge, she only knows that the prince spoils him very much, and this is enough.

"Shu'er, the arm is straight enough not to bend, otherwise, the sword will be weak." Zhao Hongyi's serious appearance made Shu'er also start to be serious.

Looking at the trees that are not afraid of the cold and carefully study every trick and style, he can't help but feel envious, such a free and easy childhood is exactly what he has always longed for.

He swore that he would do his best to protect the freedom and innocence of the tree.

It was already dawn, and he had to rush to the palace to go to the morning court, and it would be too late to do so. So let the tree rest temporarily, and Zhou Die waited first.

The tree was tired, and sat on the stone bench, but it was so cold that it jumped up.

"Freeze your ass!" He shouted, and Zhou Die immediately brought a mat and asked Shu'er to sit down.

At this time, Cuicui had already gotten up, and she wanted to go to dress Shu'er, but she saw Zhou Die in the yard waiting for Shu'er to comb her hair.

Is this a job robbery? Cuicui was dissatisfied, but she didn't show it, but went to Shu'er's side with a smile on her face.

"Tree, get up so early? Really diligent. Cuicui opened her mouth and praised.

Zhou Die glanced at Cuicui lightly, this kind of mountain village girl doesn't know how to get along with master and servant, and she even gets up later than her master.

She felt that Cuicui would die sooner or later because she didn't understand the rules, this was the capital, not the landlord in a mountain village.

"Yo, hello sister." Cuicui also said hello to Zhou Die, but the other party only bowed slightly.