This is not the Datang I am familiar with

Chen Fang saw Zheng Cairen, with her around, how could this horse dare to do anything wrong.

The two little cooks did not leave at this time, they brought chairs from the room, Chen Fang sat on it, Zheng Cairen also took one for himself, and the Dinghaishenzhen also sat in the stable.

"My lord, Caiyi is still a little scared!"

Chen Fang looked at Zheng Cairen. Zheng Cairen stood up and kicked the cowardly horse a few times. The horse only had tears in its eyes, so it dared not resist.It's just that the smell of fishy smell in the stable is stronger, but it's because Zheng Cairen is afraid that he will lose control again.

"Don't be afraid now! It dares to hurt you, I castrated it myself!"

Zheng Cairen unconsciously looked at Chen Fang, the man he admired really made him like him, no matter where he looked, he was so pleasing to the eye.

Pulling his own chair, he approached Chen Fang. Behind Chen Fang, Yin Ye gently pressed Chen Fang's shoulders with two hands.

Caiyi had already started to work, but she saw that she kept changing the tongs, the straight hair on the horse's body gradually turned into curly hair, and occasionally blue smoke came out from the middle, but it was not a serious problem.

After half ironing, Shang Yi was also exhausted. This work was really tiring. Chen Fang hurriedly supported her and let her sit on his chair to rest.

"My lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish today!"

"It's okay, come back tomorrow! If you can't finish tomorrow, there will be a day after tomorrow."

Zheng Cairen also looked at Shang Yi.

"Master Chen is right, you just take your time, take a break when you're tired, but don't be in a hurry."

Zheng Cairen only wished to be with Chen Fang every day, the horse hair was scalded, and the horse was dedicated to the queen, how could he justly stay by Chen Fang's side?

Ask Yinye to pack a large bag of snacks and send it to Shangyi, and even order Yinye to personally send Caiyi back to Shangyi Bureau.

Standing in the stable, Chen Fang was delighted to see the little curly-haired horse.

"Well, it's not normal to burn your head!"

He patted the horse's head with his hand, and the cowardly horse gave a low snort.

"You can't be so cowardly all the time, no matter what, you are pretending to be the late emperor's favorite horse. Luo Renxu is not a cowardly horse!"

"Forget it, you'd better be cowardly and let His Majesty be happy for a while before talking!"

At this time, the rain stopped, Chen Fang let go of the horse's reins, and put his legs on the horse's back. The horse was quite human, and stood up.

Strolling around outside the house for a few times, the horseshoes stepped on the flat bluestone bricks to cover the water, but it was also a kind of elegance.Several maids watched from a distance as Chen Fang was riding a horse. The horse was not a good one, but the man on the back was extremely handsome.

He tied the horse back to the stable, but the horse rubbed against Chen Fang with its head.

"I don't like male eggs!"

Going straight back to the room, watching Yinye practicing calligraphy carefully, Zheng Cairen next to her never left. Just now when Chen Fang was riding a horse, she was leaning against the door to watch, but now she was knocking on melon seeds, unknowingly knocking a pile of melon seed shells .

Seeing Chen Fang watching her, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them gently with his teeth, and fed them to Chen Fang.Melon seeds with a fragrance of lips and teeth were gently sent into Chen Fang's mouth by fingers dyed with cardamom.

Chen Fang likes this little mare tamed by him, and he doesn't know when he will be able to really ride it.

There Yinye finished practicing a post, put it on the desk and waited for Mo Gan, and also walked over. Chen Fang pointed to his thigh, and Yinye knelt there, giving Chen Fang a gentle thump.

There were beautiful maids beating their legs, and women of five surnames were feeding. Chen Fang felt that his heart was a little big, and people should swell a little.

Suddenly hearing footsteps outside, Chen Fang sat up quickly, Yin Ye got up early and went back to the desk, Zheng Cairen bowed slightly at this time.

"Chen Fang, Chen Fang!"

"My minister has met His Highness Taiping!"

"Get up quickly! Let's go to the lake with me. It's a good time to swim in the lake after the rain!"

Chen Fang looked at the still overcast sky, it was already a dark afternoon.Silently took the umbrella from the wall, what if it rains again later!

Not far away, Princess Anding supported her knees with her hands. Taiping grew up day by day, but she was tired of chasing Taiping time and time again.

"Wei Chen has met His Highness An Ding!"

"Chen...Aiqing...don't need to be so polite!"

Chen Fang glanced at the petite and lovely Taiping, are you trying to exhaust your sister to death?

"Chen Aiqing... help me!"

Chen Fang hurriedly supported Princess Anding, but the eldest princess was more and more like her mother and queen. Chen Fang looked at it and thought that this would be a fairy who would bring disaster to the country and the people when she grew up, no, she was a beauty who would overwhelm the city and the country.

At this time, supporting His Highness An Ding, he felt a faint fragrance around him, but it was also very similar to Wu Meiniang, and he took a few deep breaths unconsciously.

At this time, looking at the buds bred by the royal family, it is also at the time when the buds are about to open.

The color in it also made Chen Fang dazzled.

"Chen Aiqing kept looking at me, could it be that something was on my face?"

At this moment, His Highness An Ding's breathing has stabilized, and he doesn't need to pant when speaking.

Chen Fang brushed His Highness Anding's cheek with his fingers.

"Wei Chen has helped Your Highness brush it away, it's just a small moth!"

Beside him, Taiping blinked a pair of big eyes that were prettier than Barbie dolls.

"Chen Fang, why didn't I see little moths on Miss Huang's face?"

"Because His Highness is already in the middle of the water!"

"Oh, Chen Fang, what you said makes sense!"

After the two Highnesses arrived at the Linhu Palace, there were already several little princes waiting there, whether it was Brother Li Xian or whoever it was.

Seeing An Ding and Taiping approaching, the third brother hurried over.

"Sister Huang, we have been waiting here for a long time!"

"Next time you go after the imperial sister, I'll wait here!"

With three bitter faces, Chen Fang secretly smiled, Wu Meiniang's sons and daughters, except for the prince, the prince was terrified of the princess.

When we arrived at the lake, there were long boarding steps on the pleasure boat, and two boatmen were guarding them. They dared not let the princesses and princes fall into the water, or they would break their legs.

As soon as the boat left the shore of the lake, I heard the sound of rain falling around. The raindrops hit the lake surface, splashing countless ripples, one ring after another, extending infinitely into the distance.

"Sister Huang, it's raining again, and I said today is not suitable for swimming in the lake!"

"You talk too much!"

Li Xian shut up all of a sudden.

Taiping ran to the bow of the boat, and Chen Fang followed her, holding an umbrella and bending over to block the continuous spring rain for Taiping.

"Chen Fang, look at Xiaoyu!"

Chen Fang squatted down, squatting beside Taiping, holding an umbrella in his hand, trying his best to protect Taiping.

"Your Highness wants to eat dried fish?"

"No, I just think Xiaoyu is cute!"

"It's even cuter if you can eat it in your stomach!"

"Chen Fang, what you said makes sense!"

Taiping also imitated Chen Fang and squatted down, propping his chin with his hands, watching the small white fish swimming around in the bow. .

The little white fish swam for a while and got into the water.

Tired of squatting, Taiping asked Chen Fang to hold her. Chen Fang held an umbrella with one hand and held Taiping with the other.

Chapter 145 Hug Your Majesty's Thigh Tightly

Taiping put her pink and tender hands around Chen Fang's neck, her pretty face rested on Chen Fang's shoulder, her big beautiful eyes blinked at Chen Fang, and her eyelashes flickered like small brushes.

After watching for a long time, this delicate little man suddenly hugged Chen Fang and kissed him hard on the face.

"Chen Fang, apart from the Queen Mother, you are the one who treats me best."

"My lord, what did you forget!"

"Oh, and father and brother."

Taiping seemed to have just remembered that Chen Fang really wanted to pinch that delicate powder puff on his face, but he still remembered the identity of the little girl in his arms, Princess Taiping of the Tang Dynasty, the youngest daughter of Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang, destined to be brilliant in the annals of history Brilliant for a name.

His Highness An Ding also came over with an oil-paper umbrella and stood beside Chen Fang.

"Taiping, let's go in, Chen Aiqing is tired from holding you!"

"Your Majesty Xie Anding, keep in mind, you won't be tired if you hug your little majesty!"

"Sister Huang, Chen Fang said he is not tired!"

Chen Fang was so depressed that his hand was about to break.

But An Ding didn't go into the pleasure boat gallery any more, he just stayed with Chen Fang Taiping at the bow of the boat.

The wind swept through the rain, and Pinghu made waves.

That wisp of fragrance blew past, but made Chen Fang look at An Ding a few more times. In a few years, the people around him might amaze the whole of Chang'an.

It was already time to light the lamp when we went back. Chen Fang entered the room, put down the oil-paper umbrella and rubbed his unconscious right arm.

"Chen Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Cairen saw that he had already dropped the melon seeds in his hand and ran over.

"Holding His Royal Highness for more than an hour, my hand is about to break!"

"I'll rub it for you!"

Zheng Cairen quickly hugged Chen Fang's arm, gently kneading Chen Fang with his fingers dyed with red cardamom.

She is a woman with five surnames, and she is also a talented person after entering the palace, but how did she do this, it made Chen Fang grimace for a while.

"what happened?"

"You rub it so comfortably!"

Chen Fang boasted, and the tears almost came out from the rubbed.

"Your Highness, how could I let you hug me for so long!"

Chen Fang sighed, who made the little highness so straightforward, she said she was not tired, she really thought she was not tired.

Zheng Cairen rubbed it for a while, and had to go, after all, he is a talented person registered in the palace, His Majesty's concubine, so it is not suitable for him to stay here at night.

Yinye took over Zheng Cairen's job and rubbed Chen Fang's arm. It was better and comfortable for her as a maid to do this kind of thing.Especially Yinye put Chen Fang's right arm in her arms so that Chen Fang's arms would not be sleepy.

Chen Fang pinched the silver leaf girdle with his fingers, and gently wrapped it around it.

"My lord, what do you always do with my girdle?"

Chen Fang pinched the delicate woman's face with his left hand angrily, and the silver leaf that he only pinched was glowing red, like the glow of the setting sun.

"Silver Leaf!"

"Sir, what's wrong?"

"Stop kneading, go back and rest!"

"I'll knead you for a while longer!"

"Disobedient again!"

"The silver leaf went back to sleep!"

Chen Fang nodded, watching the back of her maid disappeared in the hazy shadow of the palace lights outside, her figure was as slim as a willow in the wind.

For a moment just now, he just wanted to untie the belt.

At night, my right arm was still a little numb, but it was not as uncomfortable as it was at first.It's still because my court lady is good at kneading, and it's comfortable to knead. Zheng Cairen kneaded it, and Chen Fang wanted to cry.

In the middle of the night, it was raining outside. Chen Fang didn't sleep well last night, so he fell into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes on the top of his head looking at him. He was not scared to death.

"Crazy Zheng, what are you doing climbing into my house in the middle of the night?"

"Middle of the night? Chen Fang, look outside!"

Chen Fang saw that the sky was bright and the rain had stopped long ago. When she turned around, Yin Ye was lying on the desk next to her and practicing calligraphy. Today's copybook was written by Zheng Cairen for her.

"I didn't sleep well the night before, I didn't expect to sleep so deeply last night."

"Sleep a little longer if you're still sleepy, and I'll rub your arms for you."