"Your Highness's mind is not like that of a child."

Yuan Huaili stood in front of Yi Ci, and his eyes fell on the trunk of the tree that had been scorched by lightning.

Yi Ci pulled the collar around his neck, yawned lazily and sleepily, his voice was immature, but it was exceptionally nice and sweet, "The poor child is in charge early." ”

Yuan Huaili: "......"

In this world, she is the only one who is the least qualified to say that she is poor.

The most favored princess of the Daqian royal family, she has fiefs in seven southern counties, and her annual 'Tang Muyi' is one-fifth of the national treasury.

To put it bluntly, this 'Tang Muyi' is the tax paid on the fiefdom, but it does not need to be handed over to the national treasury, and it is completely owned by the princess.

Yuan Huaili thought about this, he was a little stunned, he recalled his deduction, the Great Qian royal family was rampant, and finally broke down and the people rioted, but ......

Yuan Huaili looked at Yici, the little girl's beautiful little face has begun to show her surprise, and when she grows up, she can also afford this 'beauty of the world'.

Extort excessive taxes and levies......

Yuan Huaili couldn't say it for a while, he thought, such a warm person is in the world, that is, to use up the treasures of the world, to be able to leave her behind, it is already a gift.

In the world, where is she worthy of embellishment?

He was stunned again, how could he ...... To a little girl...... Possessive?

How could his mind be so dirty?

Besides, he should have watched her and Daqian's demise with a cold eye.

Yuan Huaili hurriedly fled, but paused the moment he pushed open the box door, and a white long sword suddenly appeared in his palm, blocking his way out of the door.

Is that...... His natal sword.

The white long sword vibrated its body, and the blade continued to probe in the direction of Yici.

Yuan Huaili understood what it meant - to kill her.

Kill her who will become his demon.

Yuan Huaili closed his eyes, clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and murmured in a low voice: "Can't, can't ......"

"She's just a child."

It was his unclean heart.

It's his fault.

The long sword was dissatisfied, and the white sword body turned crimson in an instant, and the black lines spread from the hilt to the sword body, and it was about to cover the sword body.

"Reluctantly?"

The voice of ridicule sounded behind Yuan Huaili.

Yuan Huaili's figure clenched the hilt of his sword for a moment, and he froze there, motionless.

The long sword shook twice, dissipated, and disappeared.

Yuan Huaili slowly turned sideways, revealing a calm face that had not changed for thousands of years, and his fairy-like appearance was a little more pale at the moment, which made people feel distressed.

"Why doesn't Yuan Gongzi do it?" Yici yawned, her dark eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, her sleepy eyes were clouded, and there was a smile in her voice, "Soft-heartedness is the most fatal shortcoming~"

Yuan Huaili was so calm as if nothing had happened, "What move?" Does Your Highness want to continue to rest? ”

Yici was too lazy to pierce it, "It's nothing, the main hall doesn't want to sleep, go down and walk with the main hall." ”

Yuan Huaili didn't speak, just walked over silently, packed up Yici's Dayu and Tang Pozi and other things, and accompanied Yici down the teahouse.

The long street is prosperous, and the frost and snow are warm and the sun is warm.

"Childe, it's really not me who blows, just our Spring Festival couplets, the quality has nothing to say! Moreover, we still have a talented man in our family, and he will definitely be a big official in the future! You can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled! ”

The bloated hawker is thin, but he is full of smiles, full of vitality, and he is holding the red Spring Festival couplets in his hands to sell hard, which makes people feel a little young!

Li Jiudu and Shen Yanshu looked at each other and hit it off, "Boss, come to ten pairs!" ”

In fact, these things do not need to be purchased by them at all, and with His Majesty's love and affection for His Royal Highness, these things are contracted by the palace every year.

Although they know, they also want to buy some, if not for anything else, they want to have more New Year's flavor!

"Okay! This is for you little boys! ”

The hawker smiled even more, wrapped the Spring Festival couplets neatly, and handed them to the servants behind several people.

"Cousin!"

"Cousin!"

The immature voice became more and more urgent.

A few people followed the sound and looked over, and saw a half-human tall blue-robed young man, followed by four servants, the servants were very tall, and their bodies were full of bad breath.

"Cousin!" The blue-robed little boy was chubby, and ran towards Shen Yanshu, his face steaming, "Cousin! I accompanied my father and mother to the capital! ”

Shen Yanshu nodded politely, and there was no other emotion.

In contrast, Shen Yanshu's indifference contrasted sharply with the enthusiasm of the blue-robed little boy.

The little boy in the blue robe was not discouraged, his two big black eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked Shen Yanshu up and down, "Cousin, I heard from my mother that you are the princess's male pet, is it true?" ”

“……”

Shen Yanshu wanted to refute, but he couldn't say it.

But an indescribable shame rose in his heart, and the outside world, even his dearest parents, did not hesitate to recognize him as His Royal Highness's male favorite.

"Cousin, my mother said that you are very lucky, you can eat and drink without worrying by relying on your face!"

Shen Yanshu was silent, his fingers clutching his robe tightly, his fingertips white.

"Cousin, why don't you speak?" The little boy in the blue robe tilted his head curiously, "Did the princess beat you?" My mother said that if you don't obey, the princess will beat you, is it true? ”

Shen Yanshu's voice was sticky, but he did not hesitate to retort, "No, Your Highness...... He has a good temperament. ”

The bitterness in my heart became more and more bitter.

The noise in his ears was amplified, but he could only feel boundless shame.

"What, I'm done buying?"

Yici's lazy tone sounded, pulling back the thoughts of the few people who were standing, and even dispelling the lingering humiliation.

"Your Highness......"

Shen Yanshu called in a low voice, and his calm face was stained with grievances.

Hearing this, Yi Ci lifted his eyes and looked over, and then fixed his eyes on the little boy in the blue robe, full of fierceness, which made people dare not look directly.

"The one who bullied the main hall?"

The little boy in the blue robe stood cramped in place, shaking his head vigorously, eager to shake his brain out, "No! ”

"Shen Yanshu, you say."

Shen Yanshu was stunned, lowered his eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "Your Highness, he didn't bully me." ”

Yici didn't like to worry about these complicated things, she looked at Yuan Huaili, "Is there a restaurant nearby, let's go eat something." ”

The little boy in the blue robe was completely ignored, and after Yici and his party left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes that should have been innocent were stained with a layer of haze.

Long.

"Holy Son, if you don't get rid of this variable, leave it to me and wait."

"The future of Shangzhou cannot be compromised."

After whispering, the haze under his eyes dissipated, and the little boy in the blue robe suddenly fainted.

At the end of the year, no matter how bitter and cold the years are, looking back on how difficult the year is, welcoming the New Year these days, the smiles are all sincere.

It's like, a jar of bitter decoction only needs a sugar to comfort.

The princess's mansion is particularly deserted at the end of the year, the 'little horses' are sent home for the New Year, and the people also take turns to go home for the New Year.

Outside the princess's mansion, Yici hugged the gold-inlaid soup woman, leaned on the six carriages and took a nap, opposite was Yuan Huaili, the two did not disturb each other, and got into the palace together.

In Yanle Palace, the warmth is lingering, the fragrance of flowers is light, and the jewelry is displayed in a rare way, which shows its grand favor.

"Sister, today is the day when Princess Zhaoyang enters the palace." Wang Meiren took Yuan Linglong's hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, full of helplessness, "Alas! ”

"Why is my sister sighing?" Yuan Linglong has a pink palace dress on her body, and her original gentle Jiangnan spirit has worn out a lot, and her noble arrogance has increased a lot.

"My sister entered the palace for the first year, I don't know." Wang Meidao, "Generally, every time a few days before and after the Chinese New Year, His Majesty will never step into the harem for half a step, I heard that Princess Zhaoyang is not allowed." ”

Yuan Linglong's face froze, "Why?" No matter how much you spoil Princess Zhaoyang, you can't let her ......"

She suddenly got stuck, remembering the ridiculous 'Birthday Palace's selection of a little horse'.