Du Zhenhe stepped into Qifeng Palace, and the palace maid was about to report. He waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and walked in alone.

In fact, Du Zhenhe was also a little nervous in his heart. There are very few things that can make him nervous, and Chen Hao'er is a special case. For some reason, the way Chen Hao'er stood beside him under the tree that day and looked up seemed to be engraved in his heart. Xu is because he has been in the palace for a long time, and he is used to seeing scheming and conspiracy and intrigues, and he is a little addicted when he sees the innocent and thorough eyes of the pure Chen Feng'er. The ice-hard heart seemed to be slowly melting in a corner. But Du Zhenhe, who was still the prince at the time, was clearly white, and now was not the time for children to grow up, he had more important things to do. But what Du Zhenhe didn't expect was that he felt Yu Nian's heart for Chen Hao'er. He needs the generals he cultivates, and Yu Nian is a good choice, talented and strategic, and more importantly, he is the son of the former prime minister. With such a high position, I am afraid that no one will suspect him.

It's not that I haven't tried it for more than a year. Fortunately, when Du Zhenhe asked in a relaxed tone, Yu Nian gave him a satisfactory answer. Now that he's the emperor, he can be with anyone he likes, and he doesn't have to worry about anything. Originally, Du Zhenhe persuaded himself to endure for a few days, but he had just ascended the throne, and there were too many people staring at him. But Chen Hao'er at the banquet still looked ignorant, gently brushing his heart softly. He didn't want to wait any longer.

Now everything is in order. She is already his pure concubine, the only mother in this huge harem.

Chen Hao'er was paralyzed and sleepy, and with her eyes closed, she called Ah Chun to go to the small kitchen to bring ice porridge. "In this weather, drinking ice porridge, can the spleen and stomach still stand it?" A voice that was both strange and familiar sounded in my ears. Chen Hao'er opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Du Zhenhe's delicate face in front of her.

"Ahh You!! When did you come?? Why didn't anyone report it?? Chen Hao'er rushed back like a ghost. Du Zhenhe squinted and smiled, straightened up, "Chen Hao'er, you still haven't changed at all, with what you just said, I can cure you for a big crime of disrespect." Chen Hao'er froze in place in embarrassment, "I'm sorry for the emperor, don't punish me." ”

Du Zhenhe smiled, "I can punish you again, you should call yourself a concubine." Chen Hao'er grinned, "The concubine is wrong." "Can you still get used to living in this palace?" Chen Feng'er nodded hesitantly, "It's good." Du Zhenhe straightened up and looked around, "There are few palace maids in your palace, where have all the people gone?" Chen Hao'er replied stiffly, "Your Majesty, the concubines don't like too many people, usually it is enough to have Ah Chun by your side, and you don't need so many people to serve you." Du Zhenhe ignored Chen Hao'er's words and repeated, "Where have all the people gone?" Chen Hao'er hesitated to pull the hem of her skirt that was suppressed by Du Zhenhe, "Everyone has gone to the backyard." Du Zhenhe narrowed his eyes, "What are you doing?" Chen Hao'er dodged her eyes, "I didn't do anything." Du Zhenhe grabbed Chen Hao'er's wrist, "Let's go, accompany the widow to the backyard to have a look." "Hey, hey, don't, don't, Emperor, don't."

Backyard.

Du Zhenhe looked at the plaque written by Chen Hao'er himself, with three big characters written crookedly: chess and card room

"What is a card room?" Du Zhenhe turned his head and asked Chen Hao'er behind him, Chen Hao'er blinked his eyes and said, "It's the place to exercise intelligence." "What intelligence?" Chen Feng'er silently held her forehead, you people really like to ask questions...

"What's that little place next to it? What words are written? Du Zhenhe looked at a nearby room, where a wooden board was leaning against the door, on which were a few scribbled Chinese characters. Is my handwriting that ugly? Chen Hao'er whispered, "Huh? Du Zhenhe looked at Chen Hao'er, "Back to the emperor, it's a gym." "Oh? Gym? What is this for? "It's a place to exercise." "Martial arts training ground?" "Well, it's not that violent, but that's what it means."

Du Zhenhe smiled, "You have a lot of ideas." After that, he walked towards the gym, and Chen Hao'er hurriedly followed. The door to the gym was open, and it was empty, except for a few large mats in a neat rectangular shape. These people don't like fitness, but it's late at this time, and it's not good to work out at night, yes, that's it. Chen Hao'er thought silently in her heart. "What is this?" Du Zhenhe looked at the big mat, "Back to the emperor, this is a yoga mat made by the concubine." "Yoga mat?" "That's right, it's just weaving reeds into shapes, and then sewing a layer of cushion on the top, the slate is too rough to work out." Du Zhenhe twisted his eyebrows and looked at Chen Feng'er who explained seriously, and couldn't help laughing.

There was a commotion in the chess and card room next to it at this moment. Du Zhenhe looked up and walked over, and Chen Hao'er quickly followed. Pushing open the door, several palace maids and eunuchs were playing chess around several tables. Hearing the sound of pushing the door and seeing the Du Zhenhe, everyone was stunned and knelt down to salute. "What are you doing here if you don't do anything?" Du Zhenhe said in a low voice, the palace maid and eunuch were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak, Chen Hao'er grabbed the words, "Your Majesty, it was the concubines who let them play, this is my new game, called backgammon, the concubines ordered them all to learn, and then come to play chess with the concubines." Du Zhenhe glanced at Chen Hao'er, "Backgammon? Chen Hao'er nodded, and Du Zhenhe asked the nearest eunuch, "Did Concubine Chun Niangniang let you learn?" The eunuch hurriedly kowtowed, "Back to the emperor, yes." Du Zhenhe nodded, "Then you can continue." Chen Hao'er breathed a long sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go back." Du Zhenhe turned and walked towards the inner sanctum.

Back in the inner hall, Du Zhenhe sat down and looked at Chen Hao'er seriously, just as Chen Hao'er's brain was racing and thinking about what to say, Du Zhenhe smiled, "Tell Ah Chun to go to the small kitchen to bring two bowls of ice porridge, the widow is just hungry." Chen Hao'er nodded, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Ah Chun!" ”

"Mother, what's wrong, I'm asleep." Ah Chun rubbed his eyes and walked over. Seeing Du Zhenhe appear in the hall, he rubbed his eyes again, and saw that Du Zhenhe was still sitting there, confirming that he was not dazzled, and quickly knelt down, "Participate in the emperor, the emperor..."

"Did you hear what the widow said?" Du Zhenhe didn't even look at Ah Chun.

"What...?" Ah Chun looked up in confusion and saw Du Zhenhe with a cold face, and then turned his head to look at Chen Hao'er for help, Chen Hao'er squeezed his eyes and whispered, "Two bowls of ice porridge, hurry up." Ah Chun nodded immediately, "The slave maid will go." He immediately got up and ran out with a cigarette.

In the hall, Chen Hao'er and Du Zhenhe were left staring wide-eyed.

"Your Majesty... What are you doing? Chen Hao'er opened her mouth tentatively. Do you need any reason for a widow to come to his concubine? Oh, by the way, guess what, the widow came to you at night, what was it for? Chen Hao'er's heart began to change from doubt to panic. But looking at the person in front of him, he was sitting here well-dressed, as if he was about to start reciting poetry in the next second, and he looked like a righteous gentleman. "Your Majesty, you won't..."Du Zhenhe squinted his eyes and smiled, and Chen Hao'er, who was slowly approaching, "Guess." ”

Chen Hao'er's pupils dilated instantly, and she shrank back frantically.

"You!! Don't come here! ”