Pei Huaizhi raised his eyes lazily, his dark eyes swept over the woman's face, and the woman smiled shyly, "Who?" ”

The people in the harem all look similar, but they are not her.

He didn't bother to remember who they were.

For this, his little ancestor scolded him for several days and scolded him as a scumbag, but he just smiled and didn't explain to her.

If the little ancestor of his family wants it, she can also have the most beautiful young men in the world.

It has nothing to do with love and indebtedness, it is just a resource that they enjoy in this position.

The woman's voice was coquettish, and she was as agile as a lark, "Concubine Chen Guiren, I have no intention of disturbing Your Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness." ”

Pei Huaizhi only glanced at it and was a little bored, "Okay, kneel down." Wei Deshan, you brought Zhaoyang into the palace, and you learned horse racing at a young age, do you have a little girl's consciousness! ”

She can settle down in the past two days, and don't get hurt on her birthday.

Otherwise, he would not have a peaceful life.

Chen Guiren lowered his eyes, thinking that His Majesty should be a woman who likes to be gentle and petty, so he knelt down obediently, and his movements became more and more gentle and gentle.

Pei Huaizhi glanced at Chen Guiren's back, and seeing that Wei Deshan hadn't left yet, his voice was two points sharper, "Now I don't have to talk anymore?" ”

Outside the Red Wall Palace, the willows are green in early spring, and the breeze is a little.

On the bustling streets, the loud and distinctive cries attract curious pedestrians, and the steaming steamers add a bit of fantasy to the long street.

"Madam, childe, I can't imagine that the capital is so prosperous, no worse than Lancheng in our south." The handsome little guy looked curiously, and introduced to the two masters in the carriage, "Eh, that's ...... over there It's the car in the palace! ”

The faces of the two people in the carriage changed, and they opened the curtain of the carriage one after another to look at the past.

Not far from the long street, there were at least more than 100 guards driving in mighty cars, all of whom were wearing large internal guard clothes and holding horizontal knives.

In front is a man in a eunuch's uniform leading the horse, and after leading the horse, he leads the horse, and after that, it is the square car that the princess is riding.

The square car is very particular, the carriage is like a room, with red silk as the curtain, there is a door in front of the car, there is a tulle drooping to cover, looking at the past, there is a small figure faintly.

The roof is bowed-back, with eaves on all sides, and the eaves are decorated with tassels, which is extremely luxurious.

The cattle were six beautiful and sturdy white horses.

On the road, the people avoided one after another, and for a while, the limelight was the same.

"Princess Zhaoyang, it's really Longen." Before the woman could retract her eyes, she came to a conclusion, "Shaoheng, if you encounter it in the future, remember to back down." ”

Six horses have always been the regulation of the emperor's chariot.

Yuan Huaili's immature little face was calm and well-behaved, "Mother rest assured, Shaoheng will remember." ”

"Since Your Majesty is so indulgent to Princess Zhaoyang, presumably the draft will also listen to some opinions of Princess Zhaoyang."

The woman's eyes lit up, "You mean...... Let Princess Zhaoyang hate your sister, and Your Majesty will not choose ......"

Yuan Huaili bowed his head slightly, and his body was calm and introverted, not at all like a seven-year-old child.

"But...... Your sister has already entered the palace, and we can't tell her. The woman lowered her eyes again and sighed, "If it weren't for His Majesty's decree to have a daughter from the Yuan family, how could your sister ......?"

Yuan Huaili's eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he lowered it, and for a moment, it was as if nothing had happened.

"Mother, go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first, tomorrow is Princess Zhaoyang's birthday, the palace banquet will be held for three days, and the draft will be held in three days." Yuan Huaili slowly explained, "This is what His Majesty said when he granted amnesty to the world five years ago, and my mother doesn't pay attention to these things on weekdays. ”

"Good! Go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first. The woman's gentle face barely squeezed out a smile, "I haven't been back for more than ten years, they ...... I don't know if I'll see us. ”

She Li Wanyue is the daughter of today's prime minister's bad wife, but she is also the most unfavored daughter, and the daughters of her aunts in the family are treated better than her, when she was kidnapped, she happened to be rescued by Yuan Wu.

They fell in love on the road, Yuan Wu wanted to go home and marry her after three books and six ceremonies, but her father directly packed her and gave her to Yuan Wu, and even gave Yuan Wu a hundred taels of silver, so that they should not go back.

At that time, her father's official worship was three products, and at this time, her father's official residence was one product.

But her father didn't know that Yuan Wu's Yuan was the Yuan of the richest man in the south.

Several people drove to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a short period of time.

In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Li Wanyue held Yuan Huaili's hand, although there were no valuable ornaments on her body, she had a rich and arrogant temperament, and the family at the door did not dare to drive people away without permission.

"Please report it, saying that Li Wanyue brought her son to meet the prime minister."

Jiading: "Wait a minute. ”

After a while, the family ran back quickly, his face embarrassed, "I'm sorry, this lady, my family doesn't see you." ”

"Trouble explaining, the wife of the current head of the Nanfang Yuan family returned home with the young master to visit the prime minister."

The family's face changed instantly, "The little boy waits, the little one will go immediately." ”

Li Wanyue lowered her head and praised Yuan Huaili with a smile, "Shaoheng is really smart. ”

Yuan Huaili: "...... Mother is overrated. ”

He didn't quite understand how his father and his mother got together.

Of course, he didn't mean to disrespect his mother.

Just curious.

After a while, a man about fifty years old dressed in regular clothes hurriedly walked out, glanced at Li Wanyue and Yuan Huaili, and then smiled, "Wanrong!" I haven't seen you for so many years, and my father is relieved to see that you are doing well. ”

“…… Dad, my name is Wanyue. ”

"......" Prime Minister Li Cheng couldn't hold his face, and hurriedly made a sad look, "Alas, I remember wrong, you still have an eldest sister named Wanrong, but she died young, it's a pity." ”

Li Wanyue: "...... Dad, don't be sad. ”

She's not very smart, but she's not a fool either.

When her mother scolded her father, she mentioned that her father didn't wash his feet when he slept and dropped his rice when he ate, but he didn't scold him for having a child named Wanrong.

Yuan Huaili looked away, and his calm eyes crossed the words 'Prime Minister's Mansion'.

He didn't think that the old man in front of him was worthy of the prime minister.

He was curious about what the emperor who ruled the world and crisscrossed the seventeen countries of Jiuzhou looked like, and why a man in charge of the world would be so arrogant and indulgent to that Princess Zhaoyang.

Princess Zhaoyang, what is unique?

After all, it wasn't supposed to be this way.

in the Royal Palace.

As soon as Yici entered Hanlong Palace with his front foot, Pei Huaizhi rushed back with his back foot, and his sleeves were stained with the fragrance of flowers.

In the past five years, Pei Huaizhi has not only faded away, but also has the majesty of the emperor, and people dare not approach or blaspheme him without saying a word or laughing.

It's just, except for Yici.

"I heard you've been enjoying horse racing lately?" Pei Huaizhi approached Yici, sat on the main seat, and took the hot tea handed by the palace maid, "On your birthday this year, my father will give you a hunting ground, and then a horse farm...... How about sending you another thousand private guards? ”

The eight-year-old girl's facial features gradually grew, her face was bright, Yici did not change the riding clothes on her body, the red riding clothes lined her skin like snow, and her black eyes were shiny, as if she had walked out of a painting.

"I guess it's time for a minister to impeach you again." Yici gloated, "Daddy, when are you going to make me a ...... Too girly? ”

Pei Huaizhi's phoenix eyes looked at the palace people who were waiting in the Dragon Palace, the palace people shrank and knelt, not daring to breathe, Wei Deshan also knelt down, his head tightly clasped on the ground.

For a while, there was only the sound of the lid rubbing against the cup when Yici was drinking tea.