For a moment, Xiao Yuhuan's tears were about to come out, he could clearly feel the warmth of Jing Jian's big hands and the worry and relief in his eyes, and for a moment, his little heart was like a sweet and sour plum soup, making him sweet and sour, and he couldn't tell what it felt.

It's more about joy.

"I ...... Did it really happen? ”

Xiao Yuhuan wanted to stand up straight, but his calves were sore and weak, so he stumbled and fell into Jingjian's arms just as he wanted to stand up straight.

Jing Jian's strong arms firmly hugged his son, and nodded in response: "Yes, Your Majesty, you really did it!" ”

Xiao Yuhuan was overjoyed, he didn't care about the discomfort of his legs and feet, and said loudly with his eyebrows flying: "Jingjian, you promised me, as long as I squatted on the horse for half an hour, you would teach me to practice swords!" From this day on, you will begin to teach me. ”

"Okay." Jing Jianyan said connivingly: "However, my subordinates suggested that the emperor rest for a while." ”

"Hmm!"

Although Xiao Yuhuan couldn't wait to learn the swordsmanship, his arms and legs were now sore, and he had to rest for a while before he could continue.

Ji Po quickly prepared the pastries and fruits and tea, and then cautiously walked to Jingjian and Xiao Yuhuan's side, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Your Majesty, the slave has prepared the melons and fruits, you go over and eat some first, and rest for a while." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Yuhuan knew that Ji Po was scared by Jing Jian last time, and he was frightened when he got a little closer to Jing Jian, so he withdrew from Jing Jian's arms very understandingly, and handed his little hand to Ji Po, Ji Po quickly helped Xiao Yuhuan to pull the person to his side, and helped Xiao Yuhuan to the rest chair next to him a little faster.

Jing Jian pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to look at the empty big hand, his eyes slightly gloomy.

Ji Po Xianbao generally put all the things that Xiao Yuhuan likes to eat on the table, handed them to Xiao Yuhuan with a smile, his eyes squinted at Jingjian who was standing not far away, and smiled flatteringly and offered courtesy to Xiao Yuhuan: "Your Majesty, you taste this osmanthus cake, it tastes sweet, soft and glutinous, and melts in your mouth, it is specially made by the servants in the imperial dining room, and this white fungus lotus seed soup, which clears the heat and removes the fire, you have just worked hard, and drinking a bowl is good for your health." ”

Although Xiao Yuhuan is young, he sees that Ji Po's eyes always look over his vague gaze at Jingjian, how can he not see through Ji Po's thoughts?

A serious expression instantly appeared on his little face, and he took a bite of the osmanthus cake, and the sweet taste instantly filled his mouth, which was indeed delicious.

But...... No matter how delicious it is, it can't compare to Jingjian Songkou to teach him to practice swords.

So, after being served by Ji Po and eating pastries, and drinking the white fungus lotus seed soup, he turned his head to look at Ji Po and sighed, "Ji Po, how long have you been in the palace?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's been eight years since the slave entered the palace."

Ji Po smiled and said, "I have been serving you since the emperor was born. ”

"Since I have been in the palace for so many years, and I am serving by my side, I should know the rules."

Xiao Yuhuan pretended to be serious and said: "Jing Jian is my master, I hope you can respect him." ”

Ji Po's expression was stunned, his heart was unwilling, and he had the embarrassment and panic of being poked carefully, he smiled under Xiao Yuhuan's forced gaze and said: "Your Majesty, the slave naturally knows that the slave respects the Jing guards very much. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Jing Jian, who was standing tall and wiping the blade of the sword, swallowed his saliva, mustered up the courage to raise his feet and take a few steps forward, separated not far from each other, and said with a dry smile: "Guard Jing, our family has prepared pastries and tea, you can also come and rest for a while!" ”

Jing Jian wiped the sword blade for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuhuan who was sitting on the chair, Xiao Yuhuan immediately stood up, raised his eyebrows and smiled, waved his little hand, and said heroically: "Master, this is what I mean, you have just worked hard, come and eat some pastries, drink some tea, and rest for a while, otherwise you won't have the energy to teach me to dance the sword for a while." ”

Jing Jian hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay." ”