Chapter 37: Chatter
Chu Feng is really a talkative child, he reviewed his growth experience along the way, and said everything that could and couldn't be said.
He said he was born in the Imperial Mausoleum, where he grew up to the age of five, and later went to serve as a soldier in the East China Sea...... Speaking of being a soldier, he was full of interest, saying how brave and good he was and how powerful his martial arts were. said that his master was even more powerful than him, that he was the person with the highest martial arts he had ever seen, and that he was also the person he respected the most.
It's just a 10-year-old child, a little open-mouthed, compared to the admired father, maybe he likes his master more psychologically, but if it is heard by someone who cares, it will inevitably cause another bloody storm.
Although Chu Feng is Chu Qi's only son, in fact, the two are strangers who have known each other for a long time, and when they grow up to such a big age, he always thought that he was an orphan until he was led to the palace half a year ago......
He suddenly changed from a lowly child soldier to the great prince of Dongchen Kingdom, and until now he has not been able to digest this fact well, he said that he always felt that he was dreaming, afraid that he would wake up in a small and damp house in the East China Sea.
Qisheng listened, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, it was rare for him to have such a bright personality in such an environment, and treat people sincerely, even if he was a stranger who had just met for a short time, he could be so heart-wrenching.
In such a world, everyone is in danger and on guard everywhere, and a child like Chu Feng who has no heart is even more precious, which makes her have a little more affection for Chu Feng.
After going to the West Palace to say hello, Chu Feng took Qisheng to pick plums.
Chu Feng complained that the life in the palace was too monotonous, his daily schedule was very tight, and he was forced to read and practice calligraphy, he felt that his head was big when he thought about it.
"I heard that Beimo is still martial, and he doesn't have to be detained in the house by Taifu every day like me, and he is very depressed. Chu Feng said.
Qisheng smiled silently, she didn't think that learning was annoying, whether it was in the past life or in the present life, books were her best companions, not only broadening her horizons, but also arming herself.
Seeing Qisheng bowing his head and smiling lightly, Chu Feng said, "You also think I don't want to make progress?"
He skipped school and was sued by the prince to his father, and his father said so about him.
Qisheng looked up at him and said with a smile: "It's a little." ”
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, his voice was hearty, and he grinned unscrupulously, not like a prince at all.
"I knew you weren't like them. Chu Feng said, the maids and eunuchs around him have always only flattered, and even the Taifu will only talk to him in words that he doesn't understand, and the only person who has been in the palace for so long who is willing to talk to him directly is her except for her father.
"What's the difference?" Qisheng asked, not knowing what had stimulated his laughter and made him laugh so heartily.
"The first time I saw you, I knew why I had come to this palace, all to wait for you here. Chu Feng said.
Qisheng felt that Chu Feng was really good at talking, and he would definitely become a master of love words when he grew up.
Although Chu Feng's words were a joke, he also inadvertently expressed his true feelings.
He was originally just the son of a slave of sin, struggling at the bottom of the barracks, being bullied, who knew that he became a prince in a blink of an eye, from low to dusty to prince and nobleman is really an instant, maybe he should be grateful, cherish his current life more than anyone else, but for some reason, he has not been happy for most of the half a year since he entered the palace.
The strange people, the unfamiliar environment, and the group of eunuchs and maids around him who were always trembling made Chu Feng realize that everyone was afraid of him, and everyone wanted to stay away from him......
Anxiety, fear, and loneliness are his deepest feelings in the past six months.
He longed so much for company, even if it was to talk to him.
For him, Yu'er's arrival was like a life-saving straw, becoming his only trusted partner in this huge palace.
Xu is words were so straightforward that even Chu Feng himself was embarrassed, his face flushed with shame, and he scratched his head and ran to the Lamerin.
Looking at Chu Feng who disappeared into the plum forest, Qisheng smiled heartily, this little boy is really interesting.
After a while, Chu Feng folded a lot of plums, and chattered that he deliberately folded some of the ones with buds, saying that he would go back to the house and let the people put them in the vase, and they would bloom in two days, but they were beautiful.
He also said that plum blossoms are noble things, the most suitable for seven lives, and they are very good at pleasing girls.
After that, almost every day after class, Chu Feng ran to the princess hall to find Qisheng to play.
Once he was reprimanded by the emperor for schoolwork, locked himself in the room, and let the eunuchs and maids call together, and no one will open the door. On weekdays, the prince became angry, and he was as stubborn as a cow.
At night, Qisheng sneaked out, took a pot of wine, and knocked on the door.
As soon as he heard Qisheng's voice, the kid immediately poked his head out, as if he had been waiting for her for a long time.
Seeing that he was like a wilted eggplant, with his head drooping and his eyes red, Qisheng pulled him and secretly climbed to the eaves of the Qinzheng Palace, the highest in the entire palace.
The Qinzheng Hall is the place where the emperor discusses politics, and it is empty every morning, and the guards are not very strict.
Chu Feng was a little scared at first, but when he really climbed up, sat on it with Qisheng, and looked down on the entire palace, all the discomfort in his heart disappeared, revealing a smile of surprise, and there was a sense of freedom that had been liberated.
"Does it look like a turtle shell?" Qisheng said, taking a sip of fruit wine.
Looking at it this way, the entire palace is brightly lit, with dense eaves and thick walls, which are solid and exude a depressing and quiet majesty. But Qisheng felt that it was more like an impermeable turtle shell, trapping himself in it and not being able to withstand any wind and grass.
"Turtle shell?" Chu Feng felt very novel, it was the first time that someone had compared the palace like this.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that what Qisheng said was very right, so I took the fruit wine in Qisheng's hand and took a big sip. This is a fruit wine brewed by Dongxiang, the alcohol content is not high, sweet, and it is very suitable for children to drink.
Qisheng didn't ask him what happened today, and this talkative kid couldn't hold back in front of her at all. He babbled about his boredom with life in the palace, the pressure of his studies and his father's pursuit of perfection, which made him feel worthless.
Qisheng wanted to comfort him a few words, but before he could speak, the child suddenly thought about it and said that he was too dissatisfied, too uncontented, and so on, as if he was enlightening himself.
In the blink of an eye, the fruit wine was drunk to the bottom, although the alcohol content is not high, but it will be drunk if you drink it like this.
So, I listened to him start talking about his previous life in a fit and start, in a daze......