Chapter 65: Farewell Without Saying Goodbye

It's crazy to let a three-and-a-half-year-old little milk doll go to such a dangerous place!

Yan Cijiu held his little hand behind his back and looked up at Yan Qinghan with his hand: "Father, the road is dangerous, Xiaozhu'er is still young, and she can't do without her father's care, so it's better to let her sons do it, and it is also just a good time to inspect the local customs." ”

But the little prince is only six years old now!

Even though the prince's performance on weekdays is very mature, how can Yan Qinghan rest assured that he would go to such a dangerous place as a six-year-old child.

The emperor shook his head, his face full of disapproval: "How can you go?" If you're sixteen years old now, that's fine, but ...... little beads."

Yan Qinghan fell into deep thought.

He muttered to himself: "I'm thinking, if not, take Xiaozhu'er into the palace...... On the other side of the villa, I will send someone to take care of it. ”

"You're just trying to take over my daughter." Zhu Jingting rolled his eyes, Yan Qinghan's old face was a little unbearable, and he couldn't help shouting: "Then what do you say?" What do you want me to do? The people can't ignore it, Xiaozhu'er is so young! ”

Headache.

Zhu Jingting sighed: "Now, I can only hide from Xiao Zhu'er." ”

There are thousands of people in the court, but the emperor only trusts himself, so he can't let the people of Jiangnan be displaced.

Yan Qinghan was silent, and after a while, he coldly held back a sentence: "Find an opportunity, I must clean up the group of people in the court who fish in troubled waters!" ”

"We'll talk about it later." Zhu Jingting shrugged his shoulders: "Xiao Zhu'er's side, now I can only ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Majesty the Emperor, I won't go to Happy Manor to see Xiao Zhu'er, and I will pack my luggage and set off tomorrow." ”

Yan Cijiu couldn't help but sigh, his little face was full of helplessness: "I don't know if Xiao Zhu'er will cry." ”

If Xiaozhu'er cries, what should she do?

Yan Cijiu, who has always been young and precocious, couldn't help but hold his eyebrows with a headache.

That's it, let's get ready for a gift for Xiaozhu'er!

It just so happened that the key that Jing Bei gave himself could come in handy.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a serious face and rummaged through his palace.

Jing Beiyan suddenly hung down from the beams of the house, and his hands were folded around his chest like an upside-down bat: "What are you doing?" ”

Well, this box is beautiful and can be used for gifts!

This fabric seems to be a South China Sea shark robe given to him by his father during the New Year, and it will sparkle in the sun~

It just came in the same box just now.

There seems to be something else......

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seriously thought about the appearance of the modern bow that flashed in his mind, and suddenly became a little inexplicable.

This kind of gift knot was not popular in the dynasty, but why, it was in my mind?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pouted his little butt and rummaged through his suitcase, found a beautiful piece of red silk, and after carefully cutting it into strips, his fingers skillfully knotted it.

It didn't take long for a beautiful bow to be completed!

Hey?

Jing Beiyan blinked: "What is this?" It's weird that it's good-looking. ”

"You've never seen one?" Yan Cijiu glanced at Bei Yan strangely, and the guy swished his hand over, trying to tear the bow of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Yan Cijiu sneered, and slapped Jing Beiyan unceremoniously.

Okay, it's so stingy, I don't want to touch it!

Jing Beiyan was very unconvinced, he rolled his eyes fiercely at His Royal Highness the Prince, and then dragged his hands around his chest: "I haven't seen it." Do you create your own? ”

"Not really."

Jing Beiyan raised his eyebrows: "Elder Ben is well-informed, and he has indeed never seen this way of knotting gifts, which is quite interesting." ”

Yan Cijiu did not speak.

He didn't know why he had such strange memories in his head.

His Royal Highness pondered for a moment, but he didn't have a clue anyway.

In the end, he simply shook his head, alas, forget it, don't dwell on these issues.

There is also a warm jade inkstone that was awarded to him by his father for his excellent homework some time ago, so let's give it to Xiaozhu'er.

It is said that this inkstone is worth a fortune, but Xiao Zhu'er probably doesn't like this boxy thing.

Why don't you find a time to carve a fawn and give it to Little Pearl?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was thinking as he carried his own small sack, full of sacks of gifts.

In the end, the prince's palace is about to be emptied by him!

The corners of Jing Beiyan's eyes twitched, and he looked speechlessly at the little prince dragging a sack nearly half a person high, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand: "Young, don't be so tired that you won't be long, I'll help you get it!" ”

Yan Cijiu stared at him, and refused righteously: "A manly man, standing up to the sky, if he can't even take a gift for his fiancΓ©e, what kind of man is he?" ”

Aha?

Crazy!

How old are you?

Jing Beiyan followed behind the little prince step by step, not understanding the little prince's way of thinking at all: "Let's just say is there a possibility that you have too much in this gift, and he has nothing to do with whether he is a man or not?" ”

Yan Cijiu grimaced: "You don't have a fiancΓ©e, what do you know?" ”

Hey, hey?!

Taunting, isn't it?

Jing Beiyan rolled up his sleeves and was about to have a good reason with the little prince, but the little prince had already dragged a sack full of gifts into the carriage.

Well, you'd better not ask me for the rest of your life!

Jing Beiyan held his breath and followed behind the carriage with light work.

At this time, Dingbei Wangfu.

King Dingbei sighed as he packed his luggage.

Zhu Yu saw his father's troubles, and simply put down the long sword in his hand: "Little sister should also be worried about her father, why don't I ask Your Majesty to go to Jiangnan instead of my father?" ”

"What about in the barracks? You don't care about the training of so many soldiers! Zhu Jingting was stunned, snorted coldly and looked at his eldest son, and after a while, he couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder, and when he raised his eyes, a pair of old eyes were already full of tears: "You...... Tell me a lot of good things about your father in front of your sister! ”

I don't say goodbye this time, I'm really sorry for Xiaozhu'er!

"Does it have to be so?" Zhu Yu couldn't help but take a step forward.

The father values the little sister the most in his heart, but for this mission, he has to destroy his image.

In the future, my father is estimated to be a bad guy who doesn't keep his promises, which is really cruel to my father.

Zhu Jingting shook his head and wiped a handful of bitter tears: "Don't say it!" Say goodbye! Son! Woo woo, you must say more good things for your father! ”

This is the last night of living in the mansion, the bright moon is hanging high, and Zhu Jingting mourns to himself in the mirror.

At this time, Happy Manor.

Zhu Xiaozhu hugged her small package and sneakily pushed open the door.