beautiful teenager picking mushrooms

After nearly two months of hard work, Mo Chuyi followed the two fathers and finally arrived at the small mountain village they talked about from time to time.

This place is really remote. This is the first time that Mo Zhiyi has been out of Kyoto since he was so big. At first, everything he saw was new, but after two months of stop-and-go play, I miss it and don’t have to hurry. Days, I don't know how the prince's brother is doing now, I don't know why he was angry that day, and Mo Zhiyi still doesn't know what happened that day.

Ever since leaving the capital, Mo Zhiyi has been riding alone in a car. His father and father have a very good relationship, and he always feels that he will disturb them when he stays there. If the elder brother of the prince asks him to make an apology after walking like this, he won't be able to find anyone.

When the carriage stopped, Mo Zhiyi heard someone talking in front, and soon, Uncle Zhai told Mo Zhiyi the news outside the curtain.

Mo Zhiyi opened the curtain in the car, a bit unbelievable that this is the place where his father met his father back then, isn't this too shabby?

"Why don't you come down?"

Mo Zhiyi pursed his lips, his two fathers finally thought that there was such a son as him.

In fact, the yard of Lin An’s family had already been cleaned when he said he was going to come back. The greenhouse in his house is now not growing mushrooms but vegetables. Mo Zhiyi knew that his father had also built a greenhouse outside the capital, but He hasn't been there either.

A few old grandpas were holding the hands of the king and father, wiping away tears and saying something, when Mo Zhiyi was still in a daze, he was dragged over by his father to call for someone.

Before dinner, Lin An asked Xiaomao and Dongzhi to take Mo Zhiyi to the village. Mo Zhiyi was originally a young man who liked novelty and excitement, but recently he lacked interest in everything. Follow Xiao Mao and the others back.

"How is it? Do you think it's fun?"

"Fun."

"Just have fun, and I'll live here from now on."

"Stay here? Don't you want to go back to the capital?" The boy was like an eggplant beaten by frost, but now he came back to life.

"Why do you go back? Didn't that place make you sad?" Lin An saw his son was about to cry, on the one hand, he felt that he really needed to find someone smarter to take care of his IQ, and on the other hand, he felt a little pitiful.

"I think I was too impulsive at the time, maybe I was really too headstrong. Uncle Huang gave the prince a lot of homework, and I just wanted to ask him to go out to play. He followed me every time. You're sensible." Mo Zhiyi gestured exaggeratedly, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his eye circles became red again when he spoke.

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with it, the prince said it's homework?"

"Well, I've seen it all, and it's packaged like a painting, and it's so tall!" This time, Mo Zhiyi saw that Lin An's expression changed, so he made more exaggerated gestures.

"Your prince's elder brother has reached the age of getting married. This is really a big deal." Lin An didn't plan to hide it from Mo Zhiyi anymore. He had to know about it. Could it be true? Did he suddenly realize that there was an extra princess next to the prince?Besides, Zhiyi is still young, the sooner she can clarify this kind of thing, the better, now that she is far away, maybe this feeling will fade after she goes back.

"Married? How old is he?" As expected, Mo Zhiyi started playing around again when he heard this.

"He's already twenty, what's wrong with him?"

"Didn't you say that my father, Wang 24, married you?" Mo Zhiyi was in a hurry, wishing to fly back to the capital immediately.

"That's because your father grew up too late. Besides, even if you are 24 years old, you still have to get married. It's just a matter of time." After Lin An finished speaking, he saw his son looking like the sky was falling, and kept talking Walking around the room holding fists.

"But but, but he is married, so what should I do?" Mo Zhiyi said these words as if without thinking, and started to cry after speaking.

"When you get old and you get married, I'll help you find a more beautiful one."

"That, that, is that okay? Then is he still the best for me?" Mo Zhiyi held Lin An's hand and shook it for a long time, hoping to get a satisfactory answer.

"You are brothers, and you treat the princess differently." Lin An felt that his son seemed to be stupid. He blamed him for pampering him too much, but now he didn't seem to have suffered any blows. no more.

"But, but, but..." Mo Zhiyi didn't think of what he was going to say for a long time. He knew what marriage was, and the prince had mentioned it before, but at that time, the prince's elder brother just said that he was not in a hurry, so he always thought As long as the prince is not in a hurry, it will be fine, but now the prince's brother is really in a hurry. He is not good to himself because he wants to have his own concubine. A concubine is like a father and a father. Like my father and my father...it turns out it wasn't.

On the first day back to Lijiagou, Mo Zhiyi didn't eat dinner, just lay on the wooden bed without eating or drinking, and shed tears silently.

Another month later, the crown prince left the palace with two personal guards, and walked to Prince Jing's mansion without knowing it.

"Master, King Jing is not at home." The guard reminded him in a low voice.It's just that the prince didn't seem to hear it, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Our lord... Your Majesty, my servant greets the Crown Prince." It was still the doorman who opened the door, and he knelt on the ground slightly trembling, as if he was more timid than before.

The prince didn't care about the doorman, but just walked in the door.

From the front door to the backyard, the servants he met along the way were telling him that the son was not there, but he ignored those voices as if he didn't hear them, and walked directly to Mo Zhiyi's room.

"Go down and leave me alone."

When everyone dispersed, the prince sat down on the reclining chair that Mo Zhiyi liked to lie on as if he had been decadent.The prince stayed in Shizi's room all day until night before returning to the palace.

"Son, pay respects to father." The prince returned to the palace and went directly to King Xing.

"Why are you here now? Is there something wrong?"

"Bao, where did Zhiyi go? Will he come back?" The prince's voice was very calm as usual, but Zhongxing knew that he was suffering, right?

"I can't say for sure. When your uncle left, he didn't say the specific time. It may be half a year or a year or two."

"But after the ministers get married, Zhiyi will not come back." The crown prince knelt in the middle of the hall, and the people around him had already dispersed, making this place very deserted.

"I know what you think. It's just that Zhiyi is still young. He will come back after you get married. He knows that you are his brother after all."

"Father, what I want is not just to be his elder brother." The prince kowtowed heavily after saying this.

"How do you know that Zhiyi thinks the same way? Maybe you thought too much from the beginning to the end." King Xing's tone changed after hearing this.

After hearing this, the prince didn't refute, but the hand covered by the clothes kept getting tighter and tighter.

Another month passed, and Mo Zhiyi grabbed Lin An's hand and kept arguing in his ear that he wanted to go back. He had eaten less recently, and he had lost a lot of weight. The thinner one is a bit pointed, the eyes appear bigger and the eyelashes are longer. Every day, there are a few children who have nothing to do outside the house, and they gather on the wall of his house to look in at him.

"What are you going back for? Even if you go back, your prince brother is already married. Besides, you are a man with the same surname. What's the use even if you like him?" Lin An was annoyed by the children's noise, covering his ears and answering. he.

"No, I'm not here, he won't get married! I'll go back now, there's still time!" Mo Zhiyi became more nervous when he mentioned the prince's marriage. He looked very bad recently, but It's still okay to make a fuss.

"You are really going to piss me off! Even if you go back now! You can't be together!" He didn't care what the man said. Of course, Mo Zhiyi didn't tell him that he was a twin, but the same surname ?Who is the prince?The one who will inherit the throne in the future!This idiot in his family wants to be with him to death or life, even if the crown prince treats him well, but what about in the future?Will the crown prince not want to do good things for him?Just kidding!

Before Mo Zhiyi fainted, his father, who had never said harsh words to him, scolded him like a rooster about to fight, and then he fell unconscious.

"It's time to take your medicine."

Before Mo Zhiyi opened his eyes, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Grandpa Physician~~"

"Hey, Xiao Shizi woke up? Is it better?" Imperial Physician Wu came here with King Jing this time. When Mo Zhiyi was young, he would go to him whenever he got sick, and he became acquainted with him after coming and going.Xiao Shizi has a sweet mouth, and he always calls out when he sees everyone. At first, he couldn’t bear the call of grandpa, but this child is cute when he looks at it. You don’t let him call him and cry, so this name has come down. .

"Is there any discomfort?" Seeing that Mo Zhiyi had woken up, Lin An leaned over to the bed, and even Mo Yan, who was somewhat serious, sat anxiously by the bed.

"No, I just want to go back to the capital." Mo Zhiyi started crying again when he said this, looking very pitiful.

"Okay! Go back! If you go back, the prince is already married or he is still willing to get married, then you should be honest and don't think about anything else. You must promise me this before you can go back."

"En! I will be obedient!" Mo Zhiyi grinned because of this, but because his lips were so dry, they were a little parted. Normally, he would cry out in pain coquettishly, but now Just try not to raise your mouth.

As soon as Mo Zhiyi came to Beijing, he heard many discussions about the prince's wedding. His original excitement became heavier as the journey got closer.

"What's the matter? Didn't you keep urging to hurry up? Why can't you walk anymore?" Seeing Mo Zhiyi sitting there in a daze, Lin An regretted that he wasn't cruel enough.

"If he really wants to get married, then we'd better leave the capital and sell the palace as well. If we think about it like this, we won't have a place to live when we come back." Mo Zhiyi sat in the corner discouraged, her eyes red. Some angry words.

"Sell the palace? You think too much, this house was given by your uncle, even if it is sold, who would dare to buy it?"

Mo Zhiyi almost buried his head in the ground when he heard the words. Recently, there have been too many uncomfortable times, and he is getting used to it.

In the imperial study, the emperor was flipping through the booklets, while the crown prince was sitting on the sidelines helping with government affairs.

"Let the Ministry of Rites bring up the chosen date later." The emperor said it casually, but it sounded like a stormy sea to the prince's ears.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the prince didn't reply for a long time, the emperor put down the notebook in his hand.

"Your subjects are not filial, and your subjects cannot get married!" The prince walked up to the emperor and knelt down.

"cannot?"

"My son already has his own heart."

"Really? Then welcome into the palace."

"That man's name is Mo Zhiyi."

"Ridiculous! He is your younger brother! He is your cousin! You are all surnamed Mo!" The emperor directly threw the booklet on the prince's body, but the prince did not hide, so he drew a bloodstain on the prince's face. Soon, it slid into the skirt of his clothes following his deep outline, dyeing a few patches of red.

"It's my son who is not filial." The prince didn't care, he just knocked his head heavily on the ground.

When Mo Zhiyi arrived home, he walked around the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion for a long time, but he didn't go out for a long time. The gatekeeper stood aside hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter? I... I'm just looking at the door, so I'll take care of it for you. "

"How can this bother the young prince? The servant just wanted to say that the prince has been sitting in the mansion every day since you left, asking when you will come back every day, but why didn't you come today?"

When Mo Zhiyi heard this, he immediately turned his attention to the doorman, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of joy.

"What you said is true?" Seeing that Xiao Shizi's face changed so quickly that he almost jumped up for joy, the doorman knew that he was right, so he nodded repeatedly.

"That, that, then help me get the car out quickly! I want to enter the palace!"

In the imperial study room, the front of the prince's clothes was horribly stained with blood, but he didn't take care of it, the emperor stood aside and finally opened his mouth.

"Take back what you just said, this country will still be yours in the future.

"It's the minister who failed the emperor."

"Okay, okay! Since you said that, move out of the East Palace immediately."

Mo Zhiyi went to the palace, asked many people and learned that the prince went to the imperial study to meet the emperor, he rushed to the imperial study without even thinking, and saw the prince as soon as he stepped on the steps. There was a very scary scratch, Mo Zhiyi was so scared that he forgot his purpose of coming, just wiped his tears and asked him what's wrong?

"Baby? You're back? Is it you?" The prince ran up to Mo Zhiyi in three or two steps, ignoring the maids and eunuchs around him, and hugged the person who had been thinking about it for so long.

"Brother, what's wrong with your face? There's a lot of blood, let the imperial doctor take a look! You're going to scare me to death~~~~" Mo Zhiyi wanted to break free, but was hugged even tighter.

"Sorry, I scared you. It was my fault. I thought you would never come back. It was my fault at the beginning. I didn't figure it out. I broke your heart. I am sorry for you."

"You like me, right? Do you still marry the princess?" Mo Zhiyi stepped on her feet and was hugged by the prince.

"I won't marry, how about marrying you?"

"Then, so it's a deal?"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

In the 19th year of Jingming, Mo Zhiyi, the eldest son of King Jing's mansion, changed his surname to Lin, abolished the title of dead son, and could not inherit the throne of King Jing. In the same year, the crown prince Sheng Chuan was abolished.

In the 21st year of Jingming, Princess Jing was pregnant with her second son.

In the 22nd year of Jingming, the five princes got married, and the following year Sheng Chuan was recanonized as the prince.

The author has something to say: It's over!Thank you for your support all the way. This is the longest article I have written for so long. I usually write articles about what type of articles I like to read during that time. When the article is scarce, I start to write by myself, so I feel The subject matter I wrote is very messy. Although this article is also a hit, I feel that there is still progress. I hope that the next article will improve even more!After a few days of rest after the end, I will start to open a new one, which is the article of the news anchor of the UP master. If you are interested, you can bookmark it first^_^By the way, I will ask for a contribution!Leave a message to drop a red envelope at the end of the chapter today and tomorrow! (I accidentally ate something aphrodisiac at the dinner party today, and now I feel like my stomach is burning, and I was told what it was after eating, because I don’t know who ordered the aphrodisiac dish for the Queen’s Day dinner...