"Dad!" Before the sound arrived, it was Rong Zhao, Emperor Xiaojing and Marquis Rong had not finished playing this game of chess, and they heard Rong Zhao's shouting, and they had just entered the palace gate when they heard this momentum.

Marquis Rong sighed helplessly, "This kid still doesn't have a steady energy, and he will be noisy all day long." ”

Emperor Xiaojing's face showed a loving expression, "That's what you're used to." ”

Marquis Rong smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, it's all habitual." He looked at Emperor Xiaojing again, "Isn't it also a saint's habit? You are more accustomed to her than your ministers." Otherwise, she would only be able to cross in the Ronghou Mansion. ”

"Haha. Emperor Xiaojing smiled brightly, "It's what the two of us are used to." He raised his eyebrows, "Aunt Huang asked me to take more care of Chaoyang back then, but I didn't expect——"

Both of them had solemn expressions.

Emperor Xiaojing patted Marquis Rong on the shoulder, "Without the imperial aunt, there would be no me, and I have failed the imperial aunt's entrustment, so I can only be doubly good to Zhao Zhao and Ah Yao, I really regard them as my own children." ”

Emperor Xiaojing smiled again, "Now that we are sons and daughters again, and Zhaozhao is my daughter-in-law, I haven't pampered her for so many years, isn't this a daughter-in-law who has been pampered back?"

Marquis Rong also laughed, "If you don't say anything about the Holy Saint, you don't lose money at all." ”

"What are you laughing at?" Rong Zhao came in and saw two old men smirking there, thinking in his heart, the two of them are a hundred years old together, and they are still so unstable.

Emperor Xiaojing glanced at her, "If you come in, you will only call your father." ”

This is to provoke her, Rong Zhao smiled and shouted: "Father." She ran fast, Xiao Junjue had just entered the house, she turned around and dragged Xiao Junjue to Emperor Xiaojing's side.

Emperor Xiaojing was expecting Xiao Junjue to call him his father again, but Xiao Junjue just glanced at him lightly and arched his hand: "Holy Wan'an." ”

The embarrassment on Emperor Xiaojing's face flashed, he smiled, and said with a pleasant face: "Why did you come to the palace today?"

Rong Zhao glanced at Xiao Junjue, he really gave instructions in vain.

She said to Emperor Xiaojing, "Isn't it a draft today, I heard that this year, my father will not draft girls to enter the palace, but he will select a few good ones to marry unmarried men in the palace of the royal ministers." ”

Emperor Xiaojing bowed his head, "You are well-informed, so what does this matter matter to you?" Glancing at Xiao Junjue, "Do you want to choose a side concubine for the King of Chu to serve?"

"Don't beat his mind on him. Rong Zhao snorted lightly.

Marquis Rong frowned and scolded lightly, "Don't be rude." ”

Rong Zhao stuck out his tongue and answered Emperor Xiaojing's question just now, and said: "Aren't unmarried men also including Rong Yao, I have to come to check for him, just his eyes, without me looking, I don't know what kind of person I will marry and go home." ”

Emperor Xiaojing joked: "Yo, it seems that he still has your consent to marry any daughter-in-law?

"Where did I get married, didn't I marry into your family? Royal people, what can't you do?" Rong Zhao spoke freely and casually in front of Emperor Xiaojing, unlike those who were restrained between monarchs and ministers, and paid attention everywhere when he spoke.

Although Rong Zhao spoke casually, he was pleasing in his words, and Emperor Xiaojing was happy when he heard it.

"You have the demeanor of a royal eldest daughter-in-law. Emperor Xiaojing looked at the time, this time was almost the time when the show girl had already entered the palace, thought about it, and said, "Since you are so enthusiastic, I will leave the matter of this draft to you to choose." ”

Marquis Rong was startled and hurriedly got up, "Holy Lord, how can such an important matter be handed over to her, she can't afford it." ”

Rong Zhao was also taken aback, and hesitated: "Father, don't joke, I'm just making a scene, where did I host such a big event as the draft." There is still Concubine Wen in the harem, and there is the Queen Mother, no matter how I am, I can't take my turn. ”

"I Chrysostom, how can it be a joke? Chang En, pass on my message, Concubine Wen doesn't need to go to Chuxiu Palace, this year's draft will be presided over by Princess Chu. ”

Chang En raised his eyes and looked at him, paused, lowered his head again, and said, "Yes, the slave obeys the order." ”

Xiao Junjue has always looked at them from the perspective of a bystander and laughed, but when Emperor Xiaojing said that he would leave the matter to Rong Zhao to handle, he couldn't help but look at him.

The draft has always been presided over by the queen, and now the queen has been abolished, and according to the rules, the concubine is presiding, but Emperor Xiaojing handed over such a big matter to a princess, which is really incomprehensible, is it really just a whim?

Rong Zhao was refreshed, and he didn't think much about it, "Okay, since my father handed over this matter to me, I will definitely do it for you, and I will never mess it up for you." ”

Her little head kept pondering, this errand is not bad, in this way, she can choose the best one for Rong Yao, what is this called, the first month near the water.

But the reality is cruel, Rong Zhao imagined it well, but it was not so simple to choose. She chose one day in Chuxiu Palace, and she didn't see a few decent ones, and she always felt that no one was worthy of her younger brother.

Although her brother is not good.

Of course, this candidate still has to be chosen, not for her younger brother, and there are other sons of the family.

Rong Zhao is only responsible for selecting people, and when she sees a better one and a good look and talent, she stays behind, as for who gives it to whom, it's not her to worry about.

The draft went on for half a month, and she was tired and had back pain, even if she didn't do anything, but for a lazy person like her, sitting was tiring.

In fact, Rong Zhao has not gained nothing in the past half a month, no, she is holding a painting and looking at it, and she doesn't know that Xiao Junjue is back.

"What are you looking at?" After entering the room, Qiushui brought a basin of water to clean his hands, and Xiao Junjue let them all retreat after wiping their hands.

This sudden sound made Rong Zhao's body tremble, and the words in her hand fell to the ground, she turned around and glared at him, held her chest and said, "Why do you walk silently? ”

Xiao Junjue lowered her body and picked up the painting and looked at it, it was a landscape painting, not like her handwriting. Raising his eyebrows, he asked, "Who drew this?"

"What do you think of the drawing?"

The painting shows an incomparable person sitting in a pavilion in a mountain stream, looking at the smoke and rain outside, and the mountains on the opposite side, the pines and cypresses are standing still, and the people sitting seem to not exist in the world.

Xiao Junjue nodded, not hesitating to praise, "Not bad." ”

"Do you really think it's good? If you think it's good, then it's good. "Rong Zhao's days of painting with Xiao Junjue are also short, but this ability to appreciate paintings can only be average.

"Who drew this?"

"It's the county lord of Ronghua, and she is also on the draft list this time. Rong Zhao looked at the past, and it was just this Ronghua county lord and her eyes.

Xiao Junjue was stunned and said: "The county lord of Ronghua was born to the late princess of King Mingjun, although she is a concubine, but after King Mingjun married a new princess and gave birth to a child, her identity is embarrassing. If you want her to be your brother and daughter-in-law, it won't be of much help to Rong Yao's career in the future. ”

Xiao Junjue was telling the truth, but Rong Zhao's face fell, "What do you mean that after marrying the new princess and giving birth to a child, her identity is embarrassing, she is a serious concubine, where is the embarrassment?"

Xiao Junjue knew that she was speechless, pursed her lips, and said again: "Not everyone is like the Marquis Rong. ”

Rong Zhao is lucky, even if Marquis Rong married the Gao family and gave birth to Rong Xi, his favorite is always Rong Zhao. But the county lord of Ronghua is not, she is cold by nature, and the king of Mingjun dotes on the current princess and her children, and does not love her very much. Therefore, in the Ming County Palace, the identity of the county lord of Ronghua is indeed a little embarrassing.

Xiao Junjue's words were very honorable, and she raised her eyebrows proudly, "That's a good word." "Look at the painting again," but I really think this Ronghua county lord is good. ”

She sighed faintly again, and said abruptly: "Alas, what's the use of people in my picture, and I don't know if people can look down on that kid Rong Yao." That kid has a lot of romantic history, the daughter of a good family who wants to marry him. ”

Thinking of her younger brother, she had a headache, why was she so miserable, and she had such a younger brother.

Rong Zhao's mind jumped fast, thinking about her troublesome brother one moment, and shifting the target to Xiao Junjue the next moment.

Her hand caressed Xiao Junjue's chest, smiled coquettishly, and seduced: "In this draft, does the prince have any eye-catching show girls, if you like anyone, I will keep her." ”

Don't say that Xiao Junjue doesn't have that mind, even if he has him, he doesn't dare to say it.

But looking at her bright and charming face, listening to the delicate and soft voice, Yixi and Yiyi are all amorous postures, and he actually felt itchy in his heart.

Touching the hand that was messing around on his chest, he took Rong Zhao into his arms, his ambiguous eyes wandered over her, and his hand was not honest, he smiled and said: "One of you is enough for me, and if there are other women, I will survive." ”

The time together is not short, and looking at his eyes, you know that it is a harbinger of emotion, not to mention the impetuous hand. If outsiders see that the King of Chu, who was as cold as ice in the past, is so anxious in the boudoir, it will be a big shock.

Rong Zhao put his hand against his chest, making him want to eat but can't eat, "Then you mean that you still have this kind of thought, right?"

"Nope. Of course, Xiao Junjue is sure.

Rong Zhao snorted, and his tone was domineering, "You can't have it even if you want to, anyway, I can only have one in the Chu Palace." ”

"Well, you're the only one. "Xiao Junjue has made great progress now, and she will coax people. Whoever made his princess only like to listen to good things, and he had to learn in order to have meat to eat.

I didn't think there was any fun in men and women before, but now I don't know if I'm obsessed, and I always want to do that when I'm alone with her.

Rong Zhao looked at the sky outside, pushed him, and said angrily: "I haven't had dinner yet!"

"Okay, let's eat first, Zhaozhao, we haven't been close for many days, you can't shirk it tonight. "Since she took over the draft, they haven't done anything for men and women, every time she goes back home, she is so tired that she is paralyzed, where is he willing to toss her again, this is half a month.

Rong Zhao's face was smeared with a layer of red glow, and he pushed him away angrily, and scolded: "Deng's disciple." Glancing at him, Rong Zhao shouted out of the door again: "Qiushui, tell the kitchen to make a few dishes to reduce the fire, the prince has been on fire recently, and he must defeat the fire well." ”