Chapter 452: A Feeling of Home

The original Zuo Xiang's mansion in Jingyang City, because its owner has become a new monarch of Dayu, and his family moved to the palace, so this mansion was temporarily closed.

However, there are still some subordinates in the mansion who are responsible for daily maintenance and keep the courtyards of various houses and courtyards clean and tidy, so that they can stay with their families again when they are not emperors.

And the Hui Garden next to the Prime Minister's Mansion has been closed for a long time. Although it is still the same as before, there are few people in ordinary times, but in fact, there is also a special person who is responsible for taking care of every brick, tile, grass and tree inside, and it is in an orderly manner.

In the past, the courtyard where Han Bing, the eldest prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion, lived, was especially taken care of. Not only is the room everything available and tidy, but the yard is also spotlessly cleaned every day.

The reason for this is not because of how deep the subordinates who are responsible for taking care of this place have deep feelings for the eldest prince of the original prime minister's mansion, but because the little prince of the original prime minister's mansion, that is, Leng Shiyu, the youngest son of the emperor today, has a very special habit.

Every afternoon, the little prince of Shiyu would come to the courtyard where his eldest brother once lived and practice martial arts on his own. No matter how windy or rainy, it is day after day.

And today, there is no difference from the past, Shiyu came to this courtyard in Huiyuan to practice martial arts again.

After rehearsing the marksmanship taught by his master, Song Qingfeng, the commander of the forbidden army yesterday, seeing that it was not early, Shiyu put away the silver gun in his hand and planned to rush back to the palace immediately to accompany his mother to dinner.

Who knew that he had just wiped the sweat on his forehead, and when he looked up, he found a long white figure, standing in the courtyard at some point.

"Brother!"

When Shiyu saw the man's face clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and then he flew up and hugged him tightly with both arms, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly fly away.

Han Bing stroked the little head that was buried in his arms, and said with a smile: "Shiyu has grown taller again, and his strength is much greater than before, not bad!"

Shiyu slowly raised her head, and a layer of tears appeared in her big black and white eyes.

"Brother, you're finally back!"

Han Bing couldn't help but sigh softly, and said apologetically: "I was in too much of a hurry and couldn't say goodbye to you, it was my brother's fault." ”

Shiyu grinned, smiled slightly, and said, "Daddy, he has already told me, saying that brother, you will definitely come back to see me." That's why I've been looking forward to it, and I've been practicing hard every day, so I want you to see me grow again!"

Han Bing touched his little head again, nodded and said, "I have seen it just now, your marksmanship is all in style, and you can get the essence of it." It seems that your master has not hidden any selfishness, and you yourself have definitely not put in any effort. ”

Being praised by his brother like this, Shiyu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

The little guy finally withdrew his arms, let go of his cold waist, looked up at him with a look of adoration, and said, "Brother, I heard from Master, this time you showed your might in Beirong and defeated all their top masters. Even the Chiyang Sect Leader Duxiaoqiong, who dared to come to me to claim the throne in the past, was beaten by you and made him embarrassed and seriously injured!"

Han Bing suddenly laughed proudly, "Since Beirong dares to let people come to me to claim the king, my brother naturally wants to go to Beirong to show off his martial arts!"

"Then brother, can you take me with you next time?"

Seeing that Shiyu's eyes were full of longing, Han Bing immediately patted his little shoulder, which was still a little immature, and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? I will definitely bring you next time!

Shiyu suddenly grabbed one of his hands with a smile and asked, "Brother, then you can go back to the palace with me now and tell me those stories you have in Beirong, okay?"

Han Bing just smiled, turned his head and glanced at the dozen or so Ouchi guards who were standing not far away in a daze, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, brother will accompany you back." ”

After speaking, he took Shiyu's little hand and walked out of the small courtyard that the two of them were very familiar with.

The two brothers walked all the way, talking and laughing all the way. And those Ouchi guards only dared to follow from a distance.

To be honest, at this moment, in the hearts of those Ouchi guards, they felt both lucky and somewhat panicked.

Originally, more than a dozen of them were responsible for guarding the safety of the little prince, and they had already guarded the courtyard inside and out.

But who knows, the other party has already touched the little prince's side, and none of them have any vigilance.

Such a serious dereliction of duty, if the Lord Commander knew about it, I am afraid that he would inevitably be severely beaten!

But fortunately, the one who came in was not an enemy, but the little prince's own brother, that is, the eldest prince Han Bing.

Otherwise, if the little prince has an accident, then their gang of guys who are responsible for guarding will not just be beaten by the board!

Now that the great prince is protected by the extraordinary, these guards no longer have to worry about the safety of the little prince, but I don't know if the board of the lord can escape.

When the majestic palace finally appeared in front of him, Han Bing slowly let go of Shiyu's hand.

He leaned down, half-squatted in front of Shiyu, looked him in the eyes, and said, "Shiyu, my brother won't accompany you in." We've talked a lot today, and if I have the chance, my brother will tell you more stories.

It's just that you have to remember your brother's words, the capital has not been stable recently, and you should not go to Huiyuan to practice in the future. And every time you go out, you can't just bring a dozen guards with you. ”

"I remember, brother!"

Shiyu nodded sensibly, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Brother, are you really not going in?"

"I just came back today, and I haven't gone to my uncle's doctor Hua to greet his old man. After a long delay, I am afraid that he will be worried in his heart. ”

Although Han Bing tried to make this far-fetched excuse solemn, he couldn't help but faintly reveal a hint of regret in his voice.

"Then Brother β€”β€”,, will you come tomorrow? Tomorrow is the Xia Yuan Festival, the day when the water official will relieve his misfortune. My mother will make some delicious glutinous rice dumplings and steam hemp curd buns. Her craftsmanship is really good, brother, why don't you come and try it?"

Seyu said as she blinked her big eyes and looked at Han Bing expectantly.

"Xia Yuan Festivalβ€”"

Han Bing couldn't help but sigh with a smile, "I never thought of such a festival!"

At the same time, a burst of inexplicable bitterness and sadness unexpectedly hit his heart.

Glutinous rice dumplings, hemp curd buns......

If her mother is still there, with her skillful hands, the food she makes must not be worse than that Mrs. Leng, right?

It's a pity that I've never seen or tasted these things, so how do I know if it's delicious or not?

He stood up silently, stroked Shiyu's head, and finally shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Since it is such an important festival, it is natural for the family to stay together." My brother still won't bother. ”

"Brother, didn't you say that you will always be my brother, but why don't you think of yourself as my family?"

Shiyu raised his head high and looked at the cold ice with a solemn expression.

Han Bing's face darkened when he asked, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "In my brother's heart, you will always be my family." But that's only between you and my brother. Got it, Shiyu?"

Although Shiyu is not very old, he is extremely precocious and sensible.

He had seen all kinds of misunderstandings about his brother by his mother, and he also knew that his father no longer regarded his brother as his own son.

For all this, although my brother pretended not to care about all this on the surface, in his heart, he must also be sad, right?

It was precisely because of this that his brother never wanted to go home, and he never set foot in the palace where they currently lived.

But Seyu didn't want this situation to continue, he still missed the old days when he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Although his mother and brother always fight openly and secretly for him, the little son of the prime minister's house, his father always supports his mother openly and secretly helps his brother.

And at that time, he could really feel a kind of home warmth. Unlike now, although he was always surrounded by many people, he often felt an indescribable loneliness.

So he wants to do everything he can to keep his brother and that feeling of home.

Feeling Shiyu quietly holding one of his hands again, Han Bing's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He didn't expect that Shiyu, who has always been sensible and obedient, would use such a stubborn way to keep himself.

He lowered his head to look at Shiyu's big black eyes, and finally smiled a little helplessly, and said, "This time, my brother will accompany Shiyu to go in, and by the way, take a look at what your residence here is like, okay?"

Shiyu's face suddenly showed joy.

My brother finally agreed to go in, even if it was just to sit for a while, but he was back in the house.

So he didn't say a word, but hurriedly took Han Bing's hand and walked towards the gate of the palace.