My own father was the head of the dynasty vs 153

Sister Peng'er's little face wrinkled into a bun, which is too complicated......

Huai'an gave up his bed to Sister Peng, and asked Hao's mother to sleep with Sister Peng, and was planning to go to Hao's mother's bed for the night.

"So what can I do?" Sister Peng asked while washing her feet.

"Leave them alone, just take care of yourself." He said.

"It doesn't matter now, what if you rebel in the future?" Sister Peng asked: "What if the strength is not enough and fails?" ”

Huai'an said: "If you fail, you will send a gift package to the nine clans." ”

Sister Peng gasped, and her jaws came out in fright.

Huai'an snorted and laughed: "This rebellion does not mean rebellion. Hurry up and go to sleep, brother will go and find out again. ”

After settling his sister, he slipped under his father's window again, and as a result, he blew out the lamp and fell asleep without hesitation. Huai'an ran to knock on his father's door in a huff, bang, bang.

Shen Yu had already scattered his hair and opened the door a crack.

By the moonlight, I saw Huai'an standing there with his waist pinched: "Peng'er has crawled out of the house, don't you care?" ”

Shen Yu glanced at the West House: "Where did you crawl to?" ”

"In my room." Huai'an Road.

"Oh." Shen Yu said: "Then you take her well and go to bed early." ”

With that, the door was closed, and he almost touched Huai'an's nose.

That's too rebellious, isn't it? Don't even want the baby!

Huai'an reluctantly returned to the room, picked up the tiger head pillow that Sister Peng dropped at the door, patted the ashes, put it back on her pillow, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed: "Poor baby, you are less than ten years old, and you have this kind of thing, hey." ”

……

In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor looked at the report of the imperial history with tears and laughter: "Why are these people even eyeing Huai'an, he is still a child." ”

Gonggong Chen joked with a smile: "Your Majesty, Shen Gongzi is only one year younger than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Only then did the emperor realize: "Oh, it's really not small." ”

Turning his head, he saw the plaque and couplet on the imperial case, and rubbed his hands. The so-called "soft hands", accepted Huai'an Yicheng shares plainly, how could he be embarrassed not to cover him.

"Young people who are indifferent should be fined for a month to set an example." The Emperor said.

"Yes."

Huai'an returned to Wenhua Hall to study, and Master Yuan learned that he was wearing a backpack to go out, and spent an hour explaining the content of "The Book of Rites and Guanyi" again, teaching them to "have a correct appearance, a uniform color, and a good speech", and to correct their clothes and appearance, which is not only an expression of inner cultivation, but also a manifestation of respect for others.

The two bullied Yuan Ge with a bad look and passed a note underneath. Rong He was curious about what Huai'an was wearing to go out, and was impeached by Yushi, Huai'an drew his "short-sleeved shirt" on paper and passed it to Rong He.

Rong He glanced at it, and was shocked, and accidentally exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad!" ”

Yuan Ge Lao Tuo leaned on the bridge of his nose and asked, "What did Your Highness say is good?" ”

"Ah, what you mean by Lone is that what the master said is right." Rong He asked seriously.

Yuan Ge Lao nodded with satisfaction: "The prince is really reasonable." Huai'an, you must remember, 'the crowner, the beginning of the ceremony', although you have not been crowned, but since you are already an official, your clothes represent the face of the court, and you must not wear them indiscriminately. ”

Huai'an nodded in response, thinking that this matter was over, but who knew that Rong He's righteousness came from somewhere, holding the short-sleeved shirt drawn by Huai'an, and said to Yuan Ge: "Master, when I went to Qi'er Mountain alone to inspect the sweet potato fields, I saw that the villagers who cultivated the land were either wearing backpacks or shirtless, could it be said that they were all rude?" If only well-dressed people are considered to be observant, do they also have to work in garments with wide robes and long sleeves? ”

Huai'an covered his forehead and sighed, isn't this a bar.

Yuan Ge Lao was still very patient: "Your Highness's words are wrong, Shinong Industry and Commerce, hundreds of households, each with its own clothes, dare not go outside." Monks and servants are not allowed to wear saros, merchants and officials are not allowed to wear mink furs, and military and civilian women are not allowed to wear gold clothes...... Dress according to their own business, this is a courtesy. ”

"But in the hot summer weather, in the various government duty rooms, there are many officials wearing backs and shirtless, and when my father and emperor reviewed and folded in the Qianqing Palace, he only wore a white gauze middle single, which was not as good as Huai'an's clothes." Rong He argued.

Huai'an glanced at the back door, tugged at the sleeves of Rong He's robe, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty ......"

Rong He shook off his hand: "What Your Majesty, I haven't ascended the throne yet." ”

Huai'an "tsk", only to see Yuan Ge Lao kneeling on the ground, and said: "The minister knocks to see my emperor, long live long live." ”

Rong He turned his head and looked at his father.

"It's embarrassing...... Huai'an whispered.

The emperor walked in, and the two of them hurriedly saluted him.

"Let's be flat." The Emperor bypassed the crowd and sat down behind the table.

"Prince, what are you arguing with your master?" The emperor asked.

Rong He wanted to take Huai'an's design drawings to repeat the cause and effect, but suddenly remembered the "trick" that Huai'an told him a few days ago, and decided to follow suit.

So he said very coldly: "It's nothing." ”

Emperor:......

frowned again, and taught bitterly: "Since ancient times, the prince of heaven and earth has been a teacher, and you can't be so rude to your master. ”

Rong He lowered his eyelids: "Got it." ”

Emperor:???

Huai'an was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and he was about to tear his sleeves off.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Yuan Ge hurriedly stood up and said: "Back to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just ......"

"Let him speak for himself." The Emperor was visibly frustrated.

Rong He tilted his head and whispered, "There's nothing to say." ”

The corners of the emperor's mouth twitched: "You say it again?" ”

Rong He said again: "Don't say good things a second time." ”

The clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention the king who has been on the throne for four years, Huai'an took a step back as soon as he smelled a trace of gunsmoke, for fear that standing next to this guy who led the thunder, it would be easy to split himself.

Shen Yu was on duty in Wenyuan Pavilion not far away, and when he saw Shen, there were still many official documents that had not yet been approved, so he raised his head and moved his stiff neck, planning to go to Wenhua Hall to explain Huai'an and let him go home by himself. Who knew that there was the emperor's imperial chariot parked in front of the Wenhua Palace, and there were two classes of eunuchs standing, and Gonggong Chen was anxious at the door like an ant on a hot pot.

"Yo, Master Shen, you can come, go and persuade quickly!"

Gonggong Chen didn't care about the communication, and directly let Shen Yu into the hall.

As soon as Shen Yu stepped into the threshold, he saw an unforgettable scene - the emperor picked up a large copper charcoal tong with the length of a small arm from somewhere, and threw it towards the prince.

There is no earth dragon in the Wenhua Palace, and it is necessary to rely on raw silver silk charcoal for heating in winter, so a charcoal tong for making a fire is often inserted in the earthen bottle against the wall.

Rong He was already frightened, stunned in place, this is not the same as what Huai'an described.

Huai'an lay on the ground and hugged the emperor's legs, shouting: "Don't you, Your Majesty!" This is going to kill people, the prince is the foundation of the country and the flower of the future! ”

Master Yuan and the mud have never seen this kind of scene for most of their lives, and they are sweating profusely, hesitating left and right, not knowing which side to persuade first.

It's like a chicken flying and a dog jumping.

Or Shen Yu came in, half persuaded and half snatched the bronze in the emperor's hand, took it in his hand and weighed it, and pressed his hands heavily, thinking that Huai'an was exaggerated, if it was smashed on the head, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.

"Your Majesty is angry. The prince is still young, just teach slowly, don't hurt the dragon body. Shen Yu turned his back and handed the charcoal tongs to Huai'an, who quickly put them away and hid them in the compartment.

When he came back, the prince had already knelt down and confessed, with a well-behaved attitude, and he was like the two stunned people just now.

Huai'an retired with his father, and left the Wenhua Hall in a doggy.

The next day, I heard that the prince was punished to kneel for half a night, and he did not have to go to the Wenhua Hall to attend classes. Huai Anxin had palpitations, but fortunately Rong He did not accuse him of being instigated, otherwise he would really become the "villain" of the "far villain".

After thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong, he didn't instigate the prince to provoke his father, it was completely his own misunderstanding, and he wouldn't die!

That's right, that's right.

In the end, the emperor still saw the short-sleeved shirt drawn by Huai'an, not only did he not get angry, but also ordered Huai'an to show him.

After seeing the real thing, he immediately ordered the Ministry of Rites to send a painter to make a set of summer shirts according to this shape, which was worn by the officials of the internal and external offices in the duty room. This thin cotton shirt is breathable and comfortable at first glance, so as not to wear a single fan in the summer, which is stuffy and indecent.

The emperor glanced up at the crown prince, and Rong He immediately presented his sycophants: "Father and Emperor Shengming, far-sighted, deeply aware of righteousness, immortal ......for thousands of years"

Emperor:......

Huai An shook his head in his heart, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really had a clear bone, and ended the rebellious period in less than a day and a night.

……

At the beginning of June, the hometown of Anjiang sent news that Huai'an's uncle Xu Shaoang's eldest son would marry a bride, which was scheduled for the tenth day of the next month. As soon as Xu Tinglan counted the time, he quickly ordered someone to pack his luggage and happily prepare to go south to his hometown to attend his eldest nephew's wedding.

The capital is far away from Anjiang Road, Xu Tinglan has not been back to his parents' house for three years, Shen Yu ordered people to prepare all kinds of specialties in the capital, packed a few boxes, and loaded the car.

Huai'an was originally going to follow, but his mother handed him all the large and small accounts, and his father had no time and didn't know anything, so many businesses in the capital couldn't be guarded by no one, so he only took Sister Peng back to see his grandparents.

"Son, I'll leave the family to you." Xu Tinglan patted him on the shoulder.

Huai'an was entrusted with a heavy responsibility, feeling very honored, looking like he was in charge, walking in all directions inside and out, performing his duties from top to bottom, in an orderly manner, no one paid attention to him at all, and went back to the room to do his homework in disappointment.

Writing and writing, I can't help but wonder, is my mother letting him take care of the house, or just don't want to take him?

Shen Yu took his son to the ferry to see off his wife and daughter, and suddenly coughed on the way back to the city, Huai'an returned home, made a cup of tea very attentively, and smiled, as if handing over an olive branch.

Shen Yu glanced at the steaming teacup, and said very willfully: "Don't drink hot, bring some cold wine." ”

Huai'an said: "Dad, let's make peace, I won't do anything with you in the future, don't make trouble, my mother has returned to her hometown, and you can't make trouble alone." ”

Shen Yu glared at him: "It's just for you to go get some cold wine, who is messing with you." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways and coughed a few times.

Huai'an was worried that he would be sick, so he turned around and went to the small kitchen to get a small pot of sour plum soup at room temperature, and turned back. As I walked, I shook my head and sighed, taking care of an old father in a rebellious period, I was really tired.

Chapter 156

Shen Yu took a sip of sour plum soup, frowned with disgust, and said, "I want to be chilled." ”

Huai'an: ......

Shen Yu shouted Yun Ling.

"Forget it, I'll go." Huai'an Road.

"Slice a few more slices of iced watermelon." Shen Yu said.

Huai'an was helpless, turned around and went to the kitchen again, There was a pot of sour plum soup in the ice bucket, and some seasonal melons and fruits, Huai'an poured out half a cup, mixed half a cup with room temperature, and took out the watermelon soaked in well water in the water tank, cut half of it and put it on the plate, and sent it to Dad.