The emperor patted Wen Mian's hand and continued to comfort: "Why is my uncle so separated from me, my uncle is my mother's brother and uncle, I should honor you, it is right, it is right. Uncle, don't let the courtesy of the monarch and the courtesy of the alienation between us, now there are only the two of us, why don't you call me my nickname as before. ”

Wen Mian slowly raised his eyes, looking at the gaze that was staring at him, and the eyes were in full contact, the emperor in front of him was only thirty, with a thin body, a delicate face, high and convex cheekbones, and a slightly raised long eyebrows, and the eyebrows were very similar to his deceased sister. It's just that the white of those lips makes people look a little sickly. This alone can't hide that the emperor fought his way out of the encirclement at the age of sixteen in the battle for succession, stepped on the bones of countless people, and ascended to the throne.

Thinking of those past events, Wen Mian couldn't help but sigh slightly.

A faint smile crossed the emperor's colorless lips: "Uncle is the elder brother of my mother, who grew up watching me, and you are the closest person to me except for my father." ”

The emperor's words changed sharply: "But I heard that Wen Tang and Wen Ying also entered Beijing this time?" ”

"Yes, Wen Tang and Wen Ying also followed into Beijing."

The emperor's eyes darkened slightly, and he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle knows, this time, Wen Ying has made a big disaster......

Wen Mian was slightly stunned and asked, "Ying'er only entered Beijing yesterday, how could she have caused a big disaster?" ”

"Uncle, please look." The Emperor threw the fold in his sleeve onto the table for Wen Mian to read for himself. After watching the recital, Wen Mian's breathing stagnated, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but want to scold, but because the emperor was still there, he could only endure this breath.

-

The Fengwang Mansion in the capital, the blue sky is white, Lang Lang Qiankun, and it is advisable to beat Wen Ying today.

"Wen Ying, get out of here!" Wen Mian roared angrily, and several finches on the eaves were so frightened that they fluttered their wings and flew away. He had a black face, his eyes scanning the courtyard like a knife, and he stood in the courtyard with his hands crossed on his waist, blowing his beard and glaring.

The maid who was sprinkling the sweep shook her head, and hid in the corner with a broom.

"Master, what happened to Ying'er again?" A middle-aged woman was greeted from the courtyard, plump, wearing a dark blue dress, the neckline was embroidered with a peony pattern with golden silk thread, and the skirt was embroidered with a golden auspicious cloud pattern.

Mrs. Wen raised her hand to grab Wen Mian's sleeve and sighed.

Wen Ying, the little devil, has been a headache since he was a child, he walked on the road, the passing dogs had to slap him twice, and he saw the beautiful beauty Hara Zi on the aisle, if anyone provoked him, the little devil would set the house on fire at night, burn the eyebrows of Mr. Academy, and pull the hair of his classmates is even more commonplace......

Obviously, the four children were brought up by her, Wen Yu is both civil and military, and she is proficient in all kinds of calligraphy and painting, why did she teach Wen Ying such a lascivious and idle little bastard.

I don't know what Ying'er has done again this time.

"Humph! They are all good sons you have taught! Wen Mian flicked his sleeves, and then shouted into the house: "Wen Ying! Get out of here! ”

Wen Ying walked out of the house, stretched and yawned, and said lazily: "Dad, what's wrong?" I didn't leave the house today, I don't know where to make my dad angry? ”

Wen Mian only felt that his temples were stimulated by Wen Ying, and his brain hurt, Wen Mian snatched the broom in the hand of the little maid, and hit Wen Ying's leg with a tear.

Wen Ying snorted, he was also stunned, what is his father smoking crazy today?

Before he could figure it out, the heavy broom fell on his body again, Wen Ying was beaten and jumped to his feet, and hurriedly ran away reflexively, Wen Mian in the back was holding a broom, his face was red and staring after him, Wen Ying was beaten by his father, the chickens and dogs jumped in the yard, the maids and maids hid aside, and finally jumped to the tree in the backyard, the koala held the thick trunk, panting, and looked at the father who was holding the broom and angrily asked him to roll down: "Daddy Daddy Daddy, there is something to say, there is something to say, why are you so impatient......"

Wen Mian stood under the tree, breathing rapidly, crossed his waist with one hand, and pointed at the little boy with a high ponytail on the tree with a broom, gritting his teeth angrily.

"Dad, I was wrong......"

- Admitting mistakes is still as refreshing as ever.

Wen Mian's skull hurt even more, and he sneered, "Heh, you're wrong? Do you know what's wrong with you? ”

"I don't know ......"

"Come down to Lao Tzu!"

"Not really!"

"Get down!"

"Not really!"

The stalemate was fruitless, and as a father, Wen Mian was bound to catch this rabbit cub and let him know that he knew his father's power. Wen Mian rolled up his sleeves, hugged the tree with both hands, raised his feet and climbed up to catch him, just grabbed Wen Ying's foot, Wen Ying was so frightened that he kicked off his father's hand, only to hear the sound of "plopping" a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by "oops~" A cry of pain, Wen Ying looked at his father lying on the ground with a keen look, and secretly said that it was not good, Wen Ying took advantage of the gap and hurriedly jumped to another tree, jumped to the courtyard wall, and turned out.

Mrs. Wen, who was chasing from behind, hurriedly helped Wen Mian up, the husband and wife looked at each other, Wen Mian pinched her eyebrows with a headache, and Mrs. Wen was silent.

Wen Mian was so angry that he almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth, looked at the courtyard wall where Wen Ying disappeared, and then looked at Mrs. Wen beside him, and instructed the entourage around him: "Tell Wen Wan to chase this kid back to me, this time I have to pull out his skin!" ”

"Old man......"

Wen Mian glanced at Mrs. Wen, and Mrs. Wen closed her mouth in amusement.

-

Shang Rongzhou sat in the sedan chair, and the little servant Yuan Li stood outside the sedan chair, respectfully bowing to the sedan chair: "Miss, I'll go and relieve myself." ”

A warm female voice came from the sedan chair: "Go ahead." ”

The slender fingertips lifted the corner of the curtain, and the eyes looked up at the deep winter night sky, and several lone stars hung in the huge night, looking particularly lonely. As a princess of Qulan who married to the Sui Dynasty and relatives, this is the second month since she left home.

Ten days later, it will be the triennial horse farm hunting of the Sui Dynasty, and at that time, as the princess of Qulan who married far away, she can choose her husband by herself, which is a gift from the emperor of the Sui Dynasty.

She can use this horse farm hunt to select a prince who is most likely to ascend to the throne among the princes, so that she, as the crown princess and future queen, can better protect her country.

It was late at night, and the streets were quiet during the day, when suddenly the sound of a rushing run came from the end of the road.

Wen Ying was chased by Wen Wan in the dark, he didn't want to be captured by his father's escort team, if he was caught by his father