Funing Hall

After Li Liangcheng left, Zhao Shiqi waited until the craftsman came and made an appointment before returning to the palace.

Such a delay made it a bit late when he returned.

He also came back late, there were always eunuchs and maids guarding him at the Donghua Gate in Funing Hall, but today there were none.As soon as he entered the Donghua Gate, the little eunuch guarding the gate said, "Your Majesty, the princess is here."

"When did you come?"

"It's been about an hour since I came here, and the princess's eye circles are red!" the little eunuch whispered, sending him a letter.

Zhao Zongning's eyes are red?I'm afraid I misunderstood it.

Zhao Shiqi nodded, untied the purse at his waist, and threw it to him: "Take it."

The little eunuch saluted again and again, while he strode towards Funing Hall.

He originally blamed Zhao Zongning for disturbing him and Zhao Cong again, but when he walked into Funing Hall, he was also startled.

Zhao Zongning was actually crying!

Although she was not as coquettish as other little ladies crying, her eye circles were indeed red.As soon as he went in and walked around the window, Zhao Zongning looked up at him.Zhao Zongning's eyes were red, and he was afraid that he felt ashamed, but he couldn't hide it, so he turned around and buried himself in Zhao Cong's shoulder.

Zhao Shiqi didn't know what to say.

Zhao Cong looked up at him and sighed, "Are you back?"

"Yes, what's wrong with the princess?"

"Oh." Zhao Cong sighed again.

"Brother, don't say it!" Zhao Zongning's voice was hoarse, presumably he was really crying just now.

Zhao Cong said softly: "It's all from my family, he's worried about you." Zhao Cong said helplessly, "Jiang Qian is engaged and will get married next month."

Zhao Shiqi heard this, but he didn't understand why, why cry?

He was puzzled and said, "You don't have him in your heart, why are you crying?"

Zhao Zongning was out of breath, buried in Zhao Cong's shoulder and cried even more.

Zhao Cong coaxed distressedly: "Okay, okay, don't cry."

Zhao Shiqi thought about it again and understood.Zhao Zongning wanted to have whatever he wanted since he was a child. He was a princess before, and then a princess. All the ladies in Tokyo love to hang around her.Even though she didn't like Jiang Qian, she wanted to recruit Jiang Qian to be her son-in-law, but Jiang Qian refused.Just refuse, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Qian hastily got engaged!

She was crying for her face.

Sure enough, Zhao Zongning cried and said, "Many people thought that Jiang Qian was going to be my son-in-law! If you don't do it, then don't do it, but in the blink of an eye he will marry someone else, and that person still doesn't deal with me, as I said before My bad!"

Her Royal Highness, who seldom cried, cried, and it was really frightening.Zhao Cong's heart was about to be broken by her crying, and he kept saying: "Brother will find you a better one, more handsome than her!"

"Face has been trampled underfoot!"

Zhao Cong was also helpless: "Jiang Qian's conduct is very good, and his character is also good. Although he has no relationship with you, brother can't take him out on you, right?"

Zhao Zongning never really thought about taking revenge on the Jiang family, she was very sensible.It's just that she felt uncomfortable when she thought of Jiang Qian's loss of face like that.

Seeing that Zhao Cong was so distressed, Zhao Shiqi came up with an idea: "Don't cry, I'll find someone to send some news to the city tomorrow. Just say that Jiang Qian is not in good health, that he is inhumane—"

Zhao Zongning spat at him: "Say something like that, are you ashamed!"

"Isn't this for you?"

"He doesn't deserve the princess to vent her anger like this!"

Zhao Shiqi smiled: "Then why are you still crying?"

"You—" Zhao Zongning's eyelashes still had tears hanging on them, but he forgot to cry after being told by Zhao Shiqi.

Zhao Cong also laughed out loud, and said again: "It's alright, it's alright, don't cry, you see, my clothes are all wet from your tears."

Zhao Zongning took a look, sure enough, she said embarrassedly: "Brother, go and change your clothes."

Zhao Cong persuaded her a few more words, got up and went to change clothes.In summer, the clothes are thin, soaked, and stick to the skin, which is not good for the body.He went to change clothes, Zhao Shiqi sat in Zhao Cong's face, and said to her: "You don't like her, why do you do that?"

"What do you know!"

"I know a lot more than you do."

"Come on, you are such an adult, you still want to sleep with your brother!"

Zhao Shiqi smiled, actually Zhao Zongning was really interesting.She seems to be unruly, she has an actor at home, and she does have a face.In fact, she also has the heart of a child, and she knows nothing about these things.He persuaded: "Sun Zhuyun in your house is good, you can recruit him to be your son-in-law."

"He said he wouldn't live long, and he didn't want to."

"...He is honest." Zhao Shiqi persuaded again, "Why are you so anxious? One day in the future, you will meet the person you love."

Zhao Zongning wiped away his tears fiercely: "I know, my brother also persuaded me that way. It's just that I was humiliated, so I don't like it!"

Zhao Shiqi poured her a cup of tea: "Your Highness, come, please drink some tea." As he spoke, he stood up, bent down, and respectfully handed the tea to Zhao Zongning.

Zhao Zongning laughed through his tears, and Che Xia and others beside him laughed along with him.

Zhao Cong came back after changing his clothes, stood behind the window, saw this inside, and smiled unconsciously.If Zhao Shiqi really wants to please someone, it will be very useful.Isn't his sister, who has such a bad temper, also amused?And reached out to take the teacup to drink.

Zhao Cong suddenly felt complacent, he knew how to deceive people at a young age, and he had a scheming mind, he would kill people as soon as he said, so what if he was so vicious outside.In front of him, in front of his relatives, Zhao Shiqi is like another person.

This side is all for him.

And this person is his.

Zhao Zongning didn't go out of the palace that night, but Funing Hall was not easy to live in, so she went to live in Xueliu Pavilion in Qian Yuemo.

Zhao Cong met many ministers today and was a little tired, so he washed up early and lay down on the bed.Zhao Shiqi sat by the bed, told him what he did when he went out today, and told him about his colleagues' fear of internal affairs. He told him very vividly, making Zhao Cong laugh from time to time.

Until the end of the Xu Dynasty, Rantao came in and said that His Majesty was going to sleep, and there would be a court meeting tomorrow.

After returning from Jinmingchi, Zhao Shiqi always slept in the side hall. Zhao Cong was very uncomfortable in those few days, and he had to get up early to go to court. He was afraid that he would be in the way here, so he couldn't help but want to talk to Zhao Cong.

Today, he didn't want to go back to the side hall to sleep.

Seeing that he didn't want to leave at all, Rantao looked at Zhao Cong with a smile: "Your Majesty—"

Zhao Cong also laughed, and said to Rantao, "You go out first."

"Yes."

As soon as Rantao left, Zhao Shiqi lay down in Zhao Cong's arms, put his chin on Zhao Cong's shoulder, and said softly, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Zhao Cong stretched out his hand and stroked the back of his head slowly, his hair was slippery and felt very comfortable to the touch.

Zhao Shiqi rubbed his ears on Zhao Cong's neck again, which made Zhao Cong itchy, and smiled unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, can you—"

"Why didn't you stay a few days ago?" Zhao Cong also spoke softly.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb His Majesty's rest." Zhao Shiqi's voice was a bit regretful, "I can't bear it tonight, I want to hug Your Majesty to sleep."

"Who taught you to speak like that?"

"self-taught."

Zhao Cong smiled again, in the palm of his hand, the touch of Zhao Shiqi's hair was crisp, and in the ears, the touch of Zhao Shiqi's voice was even more crisp all the way to the bottom of his heart.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Shiqi asked again.

Zhao Cong didn't answer, and didn't look up, but reached out to touch his bun, pulled out his jade hairpin, and closed it with his hands.Zhao Shiqi's long hair fell down slowly, and also spread over his shoulders.

This is the promise, Zhao Shiqi happily promised: "Your Majesty! I will do nothing but sleep with you in my arms!"

Zhao Cong was playing with the gentle jade hairpin in his hands, and his voice seemed to be vague: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you do something."

Zhao Shiqi couldn't believe it, he raised his head after a while and turned to look at Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong smiled at him.

Zhao Shiqi couldn't help but smile silly, lowered his head and covered Zhao Cong.

His long hair and Zhao Cong's long hair gradually became entangled together, making it difficult to tell us apart.

It was late at night, and the lights in all parts of the palace were dimmed, and almost everyone was asleep.

Inside Xueliu Pavilion, Qian Yuemo was still leaning on the bed.Piaoshu came in from the outside, walked to the bed, and said: "Lady, don't worry, the servant girl went to check again, the princess is resting well. The princess drank the soup you made by yourself before going to bed. "

Qian Yuemo nodded, but frowned, she couldn't help but said: "The gentleman of the Jiang family is really nothing!"

Piao Shu nodded: "The servant girl doesn't understand, being a son-in-law is a great thing. Others can't wait for it, but he actually—"

Qian Yuemo stretched out her hand and patted the bed board: "It's fine if you don't want to be a son-in-law, but marrying a little lady in Tokyo city, you have to make the princess unhappy!"

"Exactly! He should go back to Luoyang to get married! My lady, do you still remember that when you were still in your boudoir, you went back to the flower banquet, and the fourth lady of the Luo family quarreled with the princess?"

Qian Yuemo was even more angry: "Remember! Luo Siniang has a bad character!"

"Such a little lady, that Jiang Langjun dares to marry, my lady, don't be angry. It can be seen that this gentleman is blind. It is a great blessing for the princess not to recruit such a person as a concubine!"

Qian Yuemo felt much happier after Piao Shu arranged it like this, and she said, "Bring the fan cover."

"Will the lady still do it?"

"It can be finished as soon as it is finished, and it will be brought back to the princess tomorrow morning."

"Lady—" Piao Shu wanted to persuade her again.The reason why she arranged it like that is to make their wives happy and rest early!Unexpectedly, she was so happy, she still didn't want to sleep, and she wanted to do needlework again?But she couldn't help it, so she had to go and get a small dustpan again.

Qian Yuemo leaned on the bed, and by candlelight, worked until midnight, and finally finished the cover, she was relieved.

At this time, Zhao Zongning was sleeping soundly.

In the Palace of Funing, Zhao Cong also fell into a deep sleep. Zhao Shiqi continued his "stalking method" and stared at Zhao Cong again all night.

At that time, Rantao came to ask His Majesty to get up, opened the curtain and saw Zhao Shiqi's bright and energetic eyes, secretly startled, Mr. Lang, has he not slept all night?How can it be like this often!It's time to grow up, how can you stay up all the time?

Zhao Shiqi is really not sleepy, he only feels at ease when he looks at Zhao Cong.

Zhao Shiqi could sense his own madness, but he didn't know if it was the same for others?

But he didn't feel weird, he enjoyed wandering in it.

When Zhao Cong woke up, Ran Tao was afraid of hurting Zhao Shiqi's body, so he told him about it.After Zhao Cong heard this, he was very angry and forced Zhao Shiqi to lie down and sleep.

Zhao Shiqi said softly: "Your Majesty, give me a kiss, and I will sleep again."

Rantao was taken aback, covered his mouth and smiled: "Your Majesty, the servant girl is going to wait for you outside."

Zhao Cong was rare and a little embarrassed, he pushed Zhao Shiqi to the bedside: "Quick sleep."

"His Majesty……"

"Don't pretend to be pitiful."

Zhao Shiqi sat on the edge of the bed, and simply put his arms around Zhao Cong's waist.Zhao Cong combed his hair with his fingers, and reasoned with him: "How can such a big person not sleep? If you keep staring at me at night, you are not allowed to rest here again!"

"..."

"Did you hear?"

Zhao Shiqi muffled: "Understood."

"Let go, I'm going to court."

"From now on, the king will not go to court early?"

Zhao Cong was amused by him, bowed his head, kissed his forehead, and said with a smile, "Now I can sleep well now?"

"Okay..." Zhao Shiqi reluctantly let go.

Zhao Cong pushed him onto the bed: "Hurry up."

Zhao Shiqi pulled up the quilt by himself, and obediently said, "Sleep."

Zhao Cong put down the curtain for him, let go of his hand, turned around and went out, halfway through——

"Your Majesty." Zhao Shiqi called him.

Zhao Cong turned around, Zhao Shiqi poked his head out from the curtain, pretending to be pitiful and said, "Come back sooner."

Zhao Cong couldn't help laughing, and felt a sense of cuteness in the weird contrast between the husband going out to work and the wife waiting at home.He nodded in agreement, turned and walked out of the hall.

On the way to the Chuigong Hall, Zhao Cong always had a smile on his face.

Zhao Shiqi is so caring.

It is good to raise him by himself, and never need to worry that he will betray him, and he is also the closest person to him.

He is very grateful to God for allowing him to come here and meet Zhao Shiqi again.

Even if he is so weak, he is under tremendous pressure to be the emperor every day.

In short, it is good to have Zhao Shiqi.