Funing Hall

Zhao Zongning was quite impatient, and within a few days, she sent someone to the palace to deliver a message that she had communicated with Wei Junwang, and Wei Junwang would come to see him in the palace in a few days.

Rantao smiled and said, "The princess is refreshing."

Zhao Cong was using a pen to calculate and estimate the salt output of Yongxing Junlu. After hearing this, he didn't look up, just smiled: "No one can beat her."

"Who will be worthy of our princess in the future."

Zhao Cong laughed again, and thought of Zhao Zongning's joke that he wanted to find a face.

Seeing that he was writing seriously, Rantao didn't disturb him even though he couldn't see what he was writing.There was silence in the study.Rantao was about to go out to carry a pot of boiling water with light hands and feet, when he walked out from behind the screen, he saw Zhao Shishi striding in, with Chaxi and Jixiang following behind him.

Zhao Shishi seemed to have just come back from the outside, his face was a little red from the sun.

Chaxi said anxiously: "Xiao Langjun!" But he couldn't call him.

His Majesty was busy with important matters inside. No matter how much Rantao respected Zhao Shishi, he stood in front of him and said with a smile, "Xiao Langjun, do you want to see Your Majesty? Wait for the maid to tell you."

Zhao Shishi looked up at her.

Rantao smiled, but firmly stopped him.

"Who's here?" Zhao Cong who was inside asked when he heard the movement.

"Your Majesty, it's Xiao Langjun."

"Let him in."

"Yes." Rantao moved away.

Zhao Shishi hummed in his heart, and he didn't know how lucky Zhao Cong was to have such a good female official who was so devoted to him.The seemingly appropriate female official in his previous life would only help Zhao Zongning to harm him.

He stepped into the inner room, but he smelled a burning smell, but he took a closer look and found nothing.

It was Zhao Cong who burned all the papers he just wrote. Seeing Zhao Shiyi's bewildered face, he smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he only believed in himself.Even this autistic child he loves very much, he can't fully believe it.

He sat behind the desk and asked with a smile, "What do you want to come to see me? Did you go to play in the back garden today? Cha Xi said you like to draw the pair of mandarin ducks in the pond? Answer your little bird, Fu Lu also I am looking for it, find what I am satisfied with, and send it to you."

Although they live together in Funing Hall, Zhao Cong is busy and often has no time to see Zhao Shishi.In the past, there was still time to eat together, but recently he has become more and more busy.Seeing Zhao Shishi, he naturally questioned him for a while.

Zhao Shishi didn't have the slightest interest in what he said, he scratched his heart and wanted to know what Zhao Zongning and Zhao Cong were conspiring that day.But in the past few days, Zhao Cong didn't look for him once, and today he couldn't help it, and finally found him by himself.

He walked forward and reached out to grab Zhao Cong's hand.

Zhao Cong raised his eyebrows, is it going to rain?

The autistic child Zhao Shishi actually took the initiative to hold his hand and talk!He cooperatively allowed Zhao Shishi to pull his hand over, and then let him write. Zhao Shishi lowered his eyes and wrote seriously, and he wrote the word "county".

Zhao Cong guessed that he was going to write the word "Junzhu", but just after writing the word "Jun", Zhao Shishi's finger was still in his palm and continued to write. Rantao walked around the screen and said with a smile: " Your Majesty, the prince of Weijun seeks an audience."

"Fourth brother?" Zhao Cong was taken aback for a moment, it was really strange that Zhao Congde actually came into the palace to see him.

"Yes, the prince is in the hall. Should His Majesty meet him here, or go to the main hall."

Zhao Cong stood up: "Go to the main hall."

Anyway, it was Zhao Congde who came back to Funing Hall for the first time.

After he finished speaking, he withdrew the hand held by Zhao Shiyi, and said with a smile, "Go together and meet your father."

The temperature of Zhao Shishi's fingertips disappeared again. He was expressionless, but he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. He didn't want to see Zhao Congde that trash at all.

Zhao Cong didn't know what he was thinking, so he took his hand and walked out together.

Zhao Cong was about to die but didn't know it, Zhao Shishi felt pity for him, and he didn't reject his extended hand, he just thanked Zhao Cong for his kindness these days, and tried his best to meet Zhao Cong's request.

Zhao Congde was waiting in the main hall, but he was not idle. He stared at the two little maids waiting in front of him.

He is a person who likes beauty, although there are not many court ladies in Funing Palace who are alert, but at least they are serving in the emperor's bedroom, and they are all good-looking.

He didn't put down the teacup until he heard footsteps outside the door, got up, straightened his unwrinkled robe, and went forward to greet him.As soon as he greeted him like this, he saw the two young men who walked in hand in hand.

One is Zhao Cong, Zhao Cong's mother, the Princess of Anding County is a famous beauty, even more beautiful than the Queen Mother Sun, Zhao Cong's appearance needless to say.He, Zhao Congde, is the heir of Prince Wei, but he often sees Zhao Cong, no matter how handsome Zhao Cong is, he has seen too much, and he doesn't have much emotion, at most, he can see if Zhao Cong's face is getting worse.

It was the other one, who took him aback for a while.

Strictly speaking, this one is not a young man, at most he is a young man who has not really grown up in stature.He was wearing a sky-blue gown and a small white jade crown on his head, which set off his somewhat deserted face even more white.When Zhao Congde saw this face, he knew that this was his son!

It's his Tong Chenniang's son!

It was because it was his son that he was really stunned!

It is said that the son is 11 years old, but in the past 11 years, he has never had a good look at it, and he doesn't even know what the son looks like.If it wasn't for this accident, he would probably forget about this son for the rest of his life.

Zhao Congde was even more foolish than Duke Wei. Among his sons, he cared most about his eldest son, Zhao Shiyuan, followed by his second son, who was also born of the imperial concubine.For the others, he didn't care much about who was the favorite concubine and waiter, but he just gave more good things to see who had a good mouth.

It was also because of this accident that he remembered Shan Shi again.Maybe it's because he's getting old, but this time, Mrs. Shan still didn't give him a good face, so she ignored him.No matter how nice the yard is for her to live in, no matter how beautiful the materials of the clothes and jewelry are, Mrs. Shan will not give him a smile.Unfortunately, Zhao Congde couldn't get out of that circle no matter what.

At this moment, seeing this face that was [-]% similar to Shan's, he immediately laughed.

Seeing Zhao Congde like this, Zhao Shishi's already lifeless eyes sank even deeper, and he couldn't help cursing "trash" in his heart.

Fulu saw that the prince of Weijun seemed to be stupid, and stared at their majesty and Mr. Xiaolang patronizingly, not even a salute.He bent down, put his fist against his mouth, and coughed.

Zhao Congde came back to his senses, and saluted with a smile: "Meet Your Majesty, look at this minister. I saw that Your Majesty and Xiao Shi were so happy that I forgot to speak!"

Zhao Shishi stood beside Zhao Cong without moving, and received Zhao Congde's gift with Zhao Cong.

Zhao Congde was not annoyed either, before Zhao Cong called out, he straightened his waist, looked at Zhao Shiyi and smiled: "Xiao Shiyi has been raised really well recently, as my father said, the palace raises people!"

Zhao Shiyi bowed his head, wanting to let go of Zhao Cong's hand, he didn't want to see Zhao Congde's face here.

Zhao Cong tightened his grip, because he thought Zhao Shishi was afraid of Zhao Congde.In Zhao Cong's view, the more afraid he is, the more he has to face it.With him here, who would dare to bully Zhao Shiyi?

Zhao Cong smiled and said modestly: "Fourth brother was joking."

Zhao Congde waved his hand: "No, no, no jokes at all." After he finished speaking, he thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, Xiao Shiyi has been bothering the palace for a long time, why don't you take him home today? "He wanted to take this son back to Mrs. Shan, hoping that Mrs. Shan would take care of him for his son's sake.

Zhao Shishi's hand froze, Zhao Congde actually had the face to say such a thing?

He immediately went to see Zhao Cong, he was really afraid that Zhao Cong would come down.Zhao Cong is very soft-hearted, and his brain is not bright. He often listens to the words of the female officer, the eunuch, and his sister.Even King Wei could coax him into a circle, Zhao Congde said so, I'm afraid he can really agree!

What's more, he was the one who insisted on staying in the palace at the beginning, and it just so happened that no one came to pick him up from the Palace of Prince Wei.

He also heard the palace people whisper about his mother's return to favor because of him, and he was not very worried about his mother's being in Weijun Wang's mansion.In this life, if he can't even protect his mother, don't fight for the throne.He had already arranged everything a month before he made up his mind to enter the palace and be close to the water.

It is difficult for him to stay in Weijun Palace for a moment.

Zhao Cong was really hesitating. He heard that Zhao Shishi's biological mother was very favored in the palace, and Zhao Congde took the initiative to ask for someone at this moment.The palace will only become more dangerous, so what good is it to keep such a poor child here.

Although he was actually a little bit reluctant.

Zhao Cong noticed Zhao Shishi's gaze and looked towards him.

When Zhao Shishi saw Zhao Cong's expression, he knew that Zhao Cong was indeed persuaded!He didn't even care about face, and immediately held Zhao Cong's hand tightly, with a timid look on his face.

Zhao Cong blinked, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Is Wei Junwang's mansion so scary?The courtyard where his biological mother lives now is said to be very beautiful, isn't living in his own home more comfortable than living in the palace?

Zhao Shishi's hands became tighter and tighter, and his palms were full of sweat.

Zhao Cong sighed, he pinched Zhao Shishi's fingers in relief, and then let go.He raised his head again and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, I love the boy Eleven very much, let him stay with me in the palace for a while longer."

Zhao Congde was a little disappointed, but not very much. He liked Zhao Shishi so much at the moment.No matter how useless Zhao Cong was, he was the emperor anyway, and if he liked Zhao Shishi, he also felt that he was honored.He didn't insist anymore, but sat down with Zhao Cong, and Zhao Shishi sat beside Zhao Cong.

Zhao Congde felt even happier when he saw the eyes. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I came to the palace today because of my father's order to invite your Majesty to come to our palace to enjoy the scenery."

It turned out to be this.

"Originally, my father was going to come to the palace, but I haven't seen His Majesty for a long time, so I was thinking too hard, so I took this opportunity!"

Zhao Cong's goosebumps were about to be told by him, but he just smiled and said, "I've heard that your house has a beautiful view, especially the 'Yuanrong Pavilion', which is the name given by Dad himself."

"It's so good! Three days later, father and minister will be waiting for His Majesty at the residence!"

On this matter, Zhao Zongning had agreed with Duke Wei early on, and it was just a formality.Zhao Cong smiled and nodded in response.

Zhao Congde and Zhao Cong really didn't have much to talk about, he wanted to look at his son a few more times, but his good son never gave him a wink.He had heard earlier that this son was a bit stupid.After seeing it, he believed it. It was a pity, but he thought it was very good.

Otherwise, in the future, will the palace be given to Shiyuan, or to whom?

Shan's appearance is not enchanting, but he is so fascinated that he can't wait to give everything to him.In the past, no matter how mischievous he was, he had never been like this.

After passing the message, Zhao Congde saluted and was about to leave.

Zhao Cong pushed Zhao Shishi: "Go see your father off."

Zhao Shishi stood where he was, without moving.

Zhao Congde smiled and said, "This child is Jing! You don't have to send it away!" He also reached out and patted Zhao Shishi's shoulder, "October, on Mid-Autumn Festival, Daddy will take you home!"

Mid-Autumn Festival?

Five days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be Zhao Cong's birthday.

At the critical moment, who wants to go back to the Prince Wei's mansion with him?

Zhao Shishi turned sideways to avoid his hand.Fortunately, he was still not angry, and he didn't feel ashamed, so he saluted Zhao Cong again and was sent out of the hall by Fu Lu.

After the man left, Zhao Cong reached out and tapped his forehead: "You child, that is your father. Even if he ignored you earlier, he gave birth to you and raised you."

Zhao Shiyi couldn't help feeling a little anxious, what did Zhao Cong know?Zhao Congde seems to be barely a person on the surface. Only Zhao Cong, a young boy who was raised to 16 years old and was coaxed to 16 years old, still treats Zhao Congde as the fourth brother!

Why do you say that about him?

A person like Zhao Congde deserves to be a father?

If he knew what Zhao Congde had done, he might be so coaxable as Zhao Cong would faint from fright.

He avoided Zhao Cong's hand and walked out directly.

Zhao Cong was stunned.

Cha Xi was so frightened that her legs were trembling, and she looked like she was about to cry.Rantao frowned, and said again: "Hurry up and accompany me."

"Yes!" Cha Xi responded, and hurriedly chased outside.

"Your Majesty—" Rantao spoke cautiously.

Zhao Cong came back to his senses, looked at the empty main hall door, and laughed instead.

"His Majesty?"

"He's going to lose his temper."

Rantao heaved a sigh of relief, that means His Majesty was not angry, she said: "I'm afraid it's a bit over the top for the servant girl to say this, but Cha Xi has seen with his own eyes how the little man lived in the county prince's mansion back then. Xiao Lang Although Jun is simple, he understands people's hearts and knows who treats him well and who treats him badly. I want the servant girl to say that in the past, the princes and princes of Weijun treated him like that. If you treat him so well, is he willing to go back?"

"That's the reason." Zhao Cong nodded.

"Since Mr. Xiao Lang came, His Majesty has added a lot of joy, and the servant girl is also looking forward to him staying in our Palace of Funing for a long time."

"In a few years, when I grow up, I will always marry a wife and have children. It won't last long." Zhao Cong waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let him play by himself." As he spoke, he laughed again, "Really No, I will lose my temper!"

Rantao also laughed.

"It's his biological mother. I've heard Ningning mention that the Prince's Mansion is really not a peaceful place. Next time, when a female official comes to the palace from the Princess's Mansion, you can tell her to find a reason to go to the Prince's Mansion to meet Eleven. The birth mother can be regarded as supporting her."

Rantao sighed: "Your Majesty is really good to Mr. Xiao Lang, you can even think of this."

Zhao Cong smiled meaninglessly and didn't answer any more, so what's the point?The touch of his upper and lower lips, and a single sentence, after all, can make the kid who will finally lose his temper feel more at ease in the palace.

Zhao Cong originally planned to go to the study to do arithmetic problems, but Fu Lu walked in.

"Sent the son back?"

"His Majesty--"

"Ok?"

"The prince went to the Baoci Hall again..."

After Fulu finished speaking, Rantao frowned immediately.

Zhao Cong laughed, "Zhao Congde is a fool in the first place, what's wrong with you?"

With such an unclear son, it's no wonder that Weijun Wang has to work so hard, and he is still busy standing in line at a very old age.

He smiled and walked to the study.

It's just Zhao Congde, he doesn't bother to take it to heart.