Chapter 297
, the fastest update of the latest chapter after the saltless! Wang Ronghe looked in the direction of the East Palace, "Why doesn't Your Majesty let me pass?" The inner chamberlain said that the prince had been crying for an hour, and it was not good to cry like this again. ”
"Let him cry." Zhu Yijun said, "Stop crying when you're tired, if you go, you won't be able to stop crying today." ”
"I know the truth, but you can't wait for a three-year-old person to figure it out for himself." Wang Ronghe said.
"If you have a third birthday, you will be a four-year-old, and if you have a fourth birthday, you will be five years old. Now he is also enlightened, and he learns the rules and regulations from the teacher, and he can no longer be treated as an ignorant child. Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Ronghe was uneasy and sent someone to the East Palace to come back and say that the prince was still crying.
Wang Ronghe said to Zhu Yijun, "Either I go, or Your Majesty goes, Your Majesty chooses one." ”
Zhu Yijun couldn't drink the tea, "Then I'll go." ”
"You have to talk to the prince well when you go."
"Don't scare him." Wang Ronghe frowned and said, obviously not trusting Zhu Yijun very much.
"I'm followed by people, and when I come back, you go and ask them to see if I have scared the prince?" Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Ronghe looked at his distant back worriedly.
Zhu Yijun walked into the main hall of the East Palace, but the prince did not throw anything, just sat on his throne, howling dryly, and the people around him surrounded him to coax, seeing that His Majesty was coming, he hurriedly asked for a salute.
Zhu Yijun looked at Zhu Changxiao, "Aren't you coming to salute your father?" ”
The prince cried for a while, and when he saw Zhu Yijun standing still, he choked up and stood up on the throne again, "Erchen greets my father." ”
Zhu Yijun walked over at this time, hugged him in his arms, and saw that the back of his neck was wet, so he asked him to bring hot water.
Zhu Yijun took a hot handkerchief to wipe his sweat, "Are you tired, do you want to drink water?" ”
The prince choked and nodded, "I want to drink milk." ”
"Go get the milk." Zhu Yijun said to the palace people that when warm milk was served, the prince moistened his throat, and then pulled his throat and cried.
"What's there to cry about?" Zhu Yijun asked. "I've washed my face, I've drunk my milk, it's time to go to bed."
"Chang Shou has gone out to play, why can't I go out."
"Chang Shou is a princess." Zhu Yijun said, "You are the prince." ”
"It's not fair." The prince cried, "I also want to go out of the palace to play." ”
"Why do you want to be fair with Changshou?" Zhu Yijun frowned and said, "Look at the eldest prince, the third prince, they also read every day, when did they go out of the palace to play?" ”
The prince snorted, "But I'm still young." ”
"No matter how young you are, you are also the prince." Zhu Yijun said.
"I don't want to be a prince anymore." The prince said aggrievedly. "It's not good to be a prince at all."
When the palace people heard this, they immediately looked at His Majesty nervously, worried that His Majesty would not like it, but Zhu Yijun did not dislike it, but just looked at the prince with a smile. "I'm afraid you can't help it."
"Can't the queen mother have another brother to be the crown prince?" The prince asked.
"I want to, too." Zhu Yijun smiled. "If it was really what I thought at the time, if Chang Shou was a little boy, he would be the prince."
"But what to do, Chang Shou has already given birth to a princess, and you are the crown prince." Zhu Yijun said, "Your mother is estimated not to give birth in the future, even if she is reborn, that is also her younger brother, the prince has to be the eldest child, and you still can't run." ”
"The prince is not good at all." The prince said with a sad face.
"The prince is not good." Zhu Yijun agreed, "Actually, there is nothing good about being Your Majesty." ”
"But you were reincarnated into the Zhu family, this is your fate, you don't have a choice." Zhu Yijun said. "You are young now, you can cry, no matter how old you are, you can't cry anymore."
The prince choked up, he didn't quite understand it yet.
Zhu Yijun put his arms around him, patted him on the back, put him to sleep, and put him on the bed before returning to the palace.
Wang Ronghe kept waiting for him, "Why did you go for so long?" ”
"It's not easy to coax." Zhu Yijun said, "The prince is smarter than me, is it too early to be the prince." ”
"It wasn't until a few days before I was about to ascend the throne that I thought that being a prince was not good at all."
Zhu Yijun smiled bitterly, "But I wasn't foolproof at the time, I only dared to think secretly in my heart." Unlike the prince, he just shouted at the top of his voice, and it was not good to be a prince at all. ”
Wang Ronghe stroked Zhu Yijun's back, "No matter what the prince is, he will not have the happiness of His Majesty's youth." ”
"yes." Zhu Yijun said, "Then what kind of emperor will he be in the future?" It can't be worse than me. ”
"Your Majesty, where is it unbearable?" Wang Ronghe disagreed and said, "If the crown prince can have half of His Majesty's mercy, it is enough for him to be a good emperor." ”
Zhu Yijun clapped her hands.
The next day, the prince was still held to ask for peace, his eyes were taken care of, there was no trace of crying yesterday, but his spirit was still a little bad, Wang Ronghe comforted him, "When you come to eat at noon, the queen mother prepares your favorite food." ”
Even if you are sad, you are not exempt from class.
The prince was still sad.
After the morning class, when I arrived at Qixiang Palace, Chang Shou was already there, holding Wang Ronghe's arm and talking, the prince flattened his mouth, and ran over to stretch out his hand, "The queen mother hugs." ”
"Okay, queen mother." Wang Ronghe smiled and carried him to the kang and sat side by side with Chang Shou.
"Prince, I heard you cried yesterday." Chang Shou looked at the prince and said.
The prince reflexively put his arms around Wang Ronghe's waist and did not speak.
"Is it because I went out with my big sister yesterday and you didn't go that that's why you cried?" Chang Shou asked. "But I've got toys for you to play with."
The prince still didn't speak.
Wang Ronghe stroked his back, "The prince is not such a stingy person, is he?" ”
"The prince is just too tired from studying, so he cries unconsciously, isn't it?"
The crown prince raised his head, tears in his eyes, "Why didn't the queen mother come to the East Palace yesterday?" ”
"My father is gone." Wang Ronghe said, "Isn't it the same for my father to comfort you?" ”
"My father didn't comfort me at all." The prince said.
"Then why didn't you end up crying?" Chang Shou asked.
"I'm crying until I want my father to comfort you, I must have been crying for a long time." Chang Shou said. "Fortunately, you are in good health, it's okay to cry for so long, if I cry for so long, I will definitely get sick."
"Good thing I don't cry."
"I don't like to cry either." The prince said.
"You're crying." Chang Shou exaggeratedly said, "You have loved to cry very much since you were a child, and your crying is so loud that you can't stop it." My father said you cry more than a girl. ”
"I, I don't like to cry anymore." The prince said angrily.
Wang Ronghe, who watched the prince and Chang Shou back and forth, did not need her to explain extra. Also, three-year-old boy, what do you tell him?
In early summer, the day when I went to the Xishan Palace, Wang Ronghe said that the pistol for a few years finally came to her hand, the size of a palm, no gem decoration, but there was a carved pattern on the butt of the gun, and the weight was moderate in the hand, very handy, Wang Ronghe was excited, and he had to try the power.
Zhu Yijun took her to an open place, the rabbit was tied to a stick, Wang Ronghe said no, drew a few large circles with ink on a wooden board, and then nailed it to the stick, which was the target.
When it was officially used, a small flint had to be put into the barrel of the gun, Wang Ronghe took a deep breath, aimed at the target, pulled the trigger, and bang, after the gunsmoke, the target was intact.
Wang Ronghe opened his closed eyes, then turned his head and asked Zhu Yijun, "Where did I go?" ”
"Look at the ground." Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Ronghe looked at the ground with wide eyes, and sure enough, he saw a small round pit on the ground in front of him not far from the target.
"It's definitely too far away." Wang Ronghe said. She took a few steps forward, then tried again, breaking the stick right now. Wang Ronghe couldn't laugh or cry. "It's still a bit difficult."
"Otherwise, you think you can play it? Can you shoot with your eyes closed? Zhu Yijun smiled and said that he actually didn't like Wang Ronghe to play with these dangerous weapons, but since Wang Ronghe gave him the gorgeous pistol last time, over the years, he has always asked when he thinks about it, so that he can't deliberately pretend to forget.
However, in the past few years, the official office has not been lazy at all, and it has changed to the current pistol appearance.
Because it is to play with the queen, safety is the first element.
When the palace people quickly set up a new target, Zhu Yijun walked behind Wang Ronghe, grabbed her hand, and pulled the trigger while she closed her eyes.
Right in the middle of the heart.
Wang Ronghe opened his eyes and saw it, and after cheering, he couldn't believe it, "Did Your Majesty secretly practice in private?" ”
"It's the first time I've ever picked up this thing, too." Zhu Yijun himself felt quite surprised.
"Your Majesty will try again." Wang Ronghe proposed that this time she didn't hold the gun, but just watched from the side, watching Zhu Yijun calmly fire another shot, although she missed the bull's-eye, she also hit the target.
Wang Ronghe clapped his hands again and again, "Your Majesty, isn't he an immortal talent?" ”
"It's just a toy." Zhu Yijun said.
"Fight and fight." Wang Ronghe said that in order to let Zhu Yijun mention the fun of arms, she also played a lot.
Zhu Yijun pulled the trigger again, but it was gone.
There are only four bullets in a gun.
Zhu Yijun asked people to release new bullets, and Wang Ronghe suggested that Zhu Yijun ride a horse to hunt live animals, and I followed behind His Majesty.
Zhu Yijun waved his hand, "Which hunter would go out hunting with only four arrows on his back?" ”
"The attendants are always ready." Wang Ronghe said, "An arrow may not be able to kill a prey, but a pistol may kill with one shot, although there are only four bullets, no worse than a barrel of arrows." ”
Zhu Yijun is also for Bo Wang Rong and Yile, he rode a horse with a pistol to try to hit a live animal, the inner chamberlain drove the medium-sized prey into the hunting range, it is a little more difficult to shoot a live animal than a dead target, the first four shots were missed, but it aroused Zhu Yijun's competitive spirit, and asked people to load the gun and give him bullets,