Chapter 12: The Old Stories of the Princes

Until his 10th birthday, at the banquet, he calmly performed first and then performed martial arts, showing his eloquence and grandeur and princely temperament to the fullest.

The first emperor of Nanlin Kingdom suddenly realized that his youngest son was so good, and it was rare for him to have something that could make him happy, and asked him with relief what reward he wanted.

Nan Huangfeng asked without fear: "I want to be the prince, since my brother has no fighting spirit, the country will ask me to guard, and my father and queen mother will be protected by me." ”

There was a burst of bold words, everyone was surprised, and whispered, some praised, some arbitrary, all waiting for the Southern Emperor to answer.

The corners of Nanhuang's mouth turned from shock to joy, and his wrinkled heart was instantly soothed by the younger son, God bless me Nanlin Kingdom, there is someone to succeed, the first emperor of Nanlin Kingdom laughed and said: "Good, good, good, have the spirit of a father." ”

The emperor said that it was okay, what else could the subordinates say, and all the people responded and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live long live, long live the crown prince." ”

Besides, what happened to Nanhuangqiu, the crown prince was robbed, he was calm, and quickly moved the garden, vacated the nest, picked the wrong garden, and happily specialized in female workers.

It is said that when he went to Donglin to purchase fabrics, the weather was cold that day, and he wore a robe embroidered with a tiger, and he met General Tiger when he entered the door.

Su Xiaoai is also a frequent customer of this store, and when she saw Nanhuangfeng's fur, she was immediately attracted by the lifelike tiger, and exclaimed: "What a beautiful tiger, it's really like, who embroidered it for you, introduce it to me." ”

Nan Huangqiu heard someone praise his clothes, of course he was happy, and then he saw that this person's popularity was extraordinary, and he became cordial at once.

So the two found a hotel for a meal and left business cards or something.

The conversation that day was probably like this, "Brother Qiu, who embroidered your clothes, tell me." ”

"This embroiderer is a man."

"The man's hands are so skillful, amazing, help me introduce him."

Nan Huangqiu saw that Su Xiaoai was so sincere, and there was a look of awe in his eyes, and he replied heartily: "It's exactly below." ”

Su Xiaoai suddenly realized: "It's you, you look good, and your hands are so skillful, it's really amazing, where are you now, resign, and go to my mansion." ”

Confidant, Nan Huangqiu remembers it in his heart and never forgets it. But he didn't identify himself immediately, just said: "I embroider at home and don't go out, but you and I are so fateful, leave an address for me, what clothes do you like, I embroidered it and sent it to you." ”

That's why when he was married, he immediately signed up to come to the General's Mansion, and by the way, he also introduced Beilin Guo Beixinghao.

When he came here, everyone had no opinion, because he was no longer important, only his mother was reluctant, and she was deeply afraid that he would suffer and be wronged.

Thinking of his mother, the corners of Nan Huangqiu's eyes moistened.

The door opened again, and gently, it was Beixing Hao coming, "Brother Qiu......"

Nan Huangqiu was trapped in his memories and didn't hear it.

Bei Xinghao approached and saw Nan Huangqiu with tears in his eyes, thinking that someone had bullied him, pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked with concern: "Brother Qiu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Nan Huangqiu came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his eyes sideways, and said, "It's okay, Brother Feng came just now, and when I thought of my mother, I lost my temper." ”

"It turns out that your brother who owes money is here, Brother Qiu, I am with you." His hands were clasped tightly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Anyway, why is Beixing Hao so motherly, I really don't blame him, he is the youngest in the family, Beilin Guo gave birth to sons, the queen especially wants a daughter, when he was born, he was pink, like a little girl, and the queen raised him as a girl.

Beixing Hao really lived up to expectations, he grew up and became more beautiful, like a girl, wearing red clothes every day, swaggering everywhere, and his brothers also regarded him as a sister and spoiled him very much.

He learned to make up, and he was also handy, and he learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

That year, the first emperor of Nanlin Kingdom had a big birthday and a banquet for the Three Kingdoms.

He also went, and said that the lychee forest in the southern forest country was as red as fire, as bright as the sun, extremely beautiful, and of course Beixinghao, who had a girl's mind, wanted to visit.

At first, Nanlin Guo built a lychee garden because Nanhuangqiu loved to eat lychees, and later because Nanhuangqiu fell in love with embroidery, the first emperor of Nanlin Kingdom didn't want to see him, and the forgotten prince didn't like others to mention the lychee garden.

Beixing Hao took advantage of the busy entertainment of his father and queen mother and sneaked to the lychee garden.

From a distance, the lychees full of red are like a giant red silk, shining with brilliant light. Up close, it looks like a tree full of "coral beads", and it is red and attractive, and it is very beautiful.

Beixing Hao looked like he was fascinated, he couldn't control his legs, and walked deeper and deeper, until he saw Nan Huangqiu on the largest lychee tree, the blue clothes fluttered lightly in the wind, and the young man leaning on his eyes was closed, with a smile on his face, as if an immortal was lying here.

The young man opened his eyes and saw a red-clothed beauty suddenly appear under the red tree, I don't know if the beauty lined with lychees is more red, or the lychees are lined with more delicate beauty. When the eyebrows and eyes intersect, I don't know where to start.

Nan Huangqiu flew down and asked gently, "Fairy, but from the sky?" ”

Beixing Hao smiled even brighter, and replied: "Brother, where is the immortal?" ”

The two hit it off like this, like confidants.

Recalling the scene they first met, the two couldn't help laughing, "By the way, I haven't asked you what happened to you?" ”

"Oh, I almost forgot, Xicheng said that he had created a new dish and told us to try it."

"Okay." The two wiped the haze and started talking arm in arm.

In other words, how did Xi Cheng come about, the situation is even more simple, he is the third in the family, as the so-called grandparents love the eldest grandson, parents love the young, and no one cares about the middle.

He likes to eat, and when he has eaten enough, he feels that he has to make his own, so he devotes himself to cooking.

And then why did you come to the General's Palace? Because of the things he makes, others don't have anything but say that they are delicious, they all say that General Su loves to eat, and his mouth is full of mouths, and there is also a chef of the Royal King in the house, the first chef in the world in Donglin Kingdom, with an open heart to seek advice and a studious mentality, he is very happy to come over.

Jiang Jun was in a very dry mood, feeling that he had stepped on dog shit when he went out early in the morning, so he had to go back to practice his sword well, and vowed to teach Nanhuang Feng a good lesson on the battlefield.

Just about to change clothes, I was told that a guest was coming. He asked unhappily, "Who?"

"The county lord of the Northern Forest Kingdom."

"Do I know her well?" Open the door and ask Li Ran.

"General."

"Oh, that's what came to see Xiaobei. It's really funny, the two of them go hand in hand, and the relatives even come together to watch. ”

"The county lord of Yao really came to see Beixing Hao, because they have the same relationship as sisters, and the county lord's clothes and female red are all taught by Beixing Hao, and the two are known as the Shuangyan of the Northern Kingdom."

"Oh, oh, it's strange, this shows that the male demon is up, and there is something wrong with the woman." Jiang Jun quipped.

There has never been a princess in the northern country, until Beixinghao's aunt gave birth to a county lord, not to mention how happy the royal family of the Beilin Kingdom is, the whole country celebrates together, and loves well.

The limelight almost overshadowed Beixing Hao, but he was not angry, and felt that it was good to have a real sister who could accompany him to study female red, so he personally trained him.

When she was a child, no one told Lizhiyao, she thought that Beixing Hao was really a woman, and she was always called a cousin.

In the hall, the girl's colorful clothes are fluttering, proudly looking up at the standard beauty face, with flowers painted between her eyebrows, revealing her white neck, looking forward to being charming, charming but not good, the makeup is really the same as Xiaobei, Jiang Jun feels that he sees a noble peacock.

When Lizhi Yao saw Jiang Jun, her arrogant face instantly turned soft, and she said sweetly: "Sister General, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's more beautiful and energetic." ”

I finally saw someone who spoke, and sure enough, the mouth of a beautiful person is also sweet.

Jiang Jun has seen a lot of strange men here, and now when he sees such a normal beauty, he is relaxed and happy, and he is unpleasant, "The county lord is really beautiful and sweet, I really envy Xiaobei for having such a good sister as you." ”

"Everywhere, I'm telling the truth." The two chattered, Jiang Jun was praised by Lychee Yao and saw the sun when the dark clouds dispersed, and he was in a good mood, so he accompanied Lychee Yao to see Beixing Hao, and warmly left him for dinner.

Xicheng knew that there was a guest coming, and he just created a new dish today, so he was immediately energetic and ready to show his hand.

After a morning of hot work, good guy, he cooked 88 dishes, and Jiang Jun, who was shocked, blurted out: "So many, will it be too wasteful, just a table of people." ”