Come on, Your Highness

Wanting to hit the iron while it was hot, He Xichao planned to completely get rid of Xiao Hong's problem of being cowardly when he saw his father, and sent him to exchange feelings the next night.

Xiao Hong looked at Mo Naihe in his hand without a word and asked: "Is it possible? My father takes care of everything, so I beg him to play with me?" Won't he be kicked out?

He Xichao held his hand and asked him to hold it, and asked, "When will my words be unacceptable?"

Xiao Hong thought for a while, indeed, with absolute trust in He Xichao, he held the biggest and most complicated Mo Naihe, and said with a firm face, "Then I'll go!"

He Xichao looked into his eyes with a hint of anticipation and excitement, and couldn't help but raise her lips.

As long as he is a child longing for his father's love, everyone hopes that his father can spare time to play games with him.

"Remember, be sweeter with your mouth, worship your eyes with more admiration, and speak more freely, and you will get your wish."

Waiting for his wish to come true, Xiao Hong stood in front of the dragon case in the main hall of the Qing Dynasty, and bit the bullet to spit out five words: "Father, are you busy?"

Emperor Tiangan raised his head and looked at Xiao Hong. The latter grinned and gave a flattering smile. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Hong swallowed secretly, "If you're not busy, can you do your son a favor?"

Emperor Tiangan slightly raised his chin, signaling to continue.

So Xiao Hong exhausted all his courage and put Mo Naihe, who was clenched hotly in his palm, on the dragon case, and said carefully against the deep eyes of Emperor Tiangan: "This is a new ingenious gadget that my son has, named Mo Naihe." However, my son is dull, and I haven't figured out how to play this, please help me..."

Emperor Tiangan looked at the wooden lock toy with a big head, and narrowed his eyes expressionlessly.

Xiao Hong's heart was pounding, his heart was finished, and his father was angry!He must have felt that he was ignorant and incompetent, and he was just playing with things all day long, but he dared to put him in front of the imperial court, and he was here to scold him!

But at the same time, he also hoped for a miracle. What if the father was really hit by Xi Chao and thought he was innocent and willing to put down his body to play with him?

It's impossible to think about it!

Xiao Hong shouted in his heart, wanting to struggle for the last time, so he raised his longing eyes and said in a helpless and cautious tone: "My son knows that you should not disturb your busy schedule, but I promised Xi Chao that I would teach him the solution. He lost face in front of him, but his son found out after playing for a while that he wouldn't..."

Emperor Tiangan listened quietly, so Xiao Hong plucked up his courage, looked straight at his eyes, and naturally showed admiration and admiration, and continued: "The only thing that can be solved in this palace, the son thinks about it, only the father." You are so powerful, you will definitely be able to untie it!"

He said it with certainty, and at the end he asked nervously, "Father, you won't be angry, will you?"

"You know I'm busy, but you still bother me with this, do you think you're angry?" Emperor Tiangan asked lukewarmly.

Sure enough, he was scolded, Xiao Hong shrugged his head, and quickly admitted his mistake, "My son is wrong, I'll go back now."

He stretched out his hand to take back Mo Naihe on the dragon case, but he didn't expect Emperor Tiangan to suddenly say: "Let's put it on hold until I finish approving the memorial."

Xiao Hong's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Emperor Tiangan in surprise, with an unbelievable look.

Emperor Tiangan glanced at his stupid face, and even he himself didn't know that the corners of his mouth were bent upwards.

Oh, my Western Heaven Buddha, this is fine!

He Xichao, you monster, how did you guess this?

Xiao Hong was stunned, but he shouted crazily in his heart, he really wanted to rush back to Jing'an Palace and open He Xichao's head to see what was inside.

Xiao Hong found out clearly that Emperor Tiangan turned over the green card today and would not deal with government affairs for a long time.

In order not to let himself stand still, he rolled his eyes, and gently picked up the ink stick on the table to grind the ink for Emperor Tiangan, showing his courtesy without a teacher.

Since you are a son, you naturally have to be a good son. Which father doesn't like a filial and sensible son?

Xiao Hong is not good at reading, but he is still smart.

He observed it carefully, and when he was grinding the ink, Emperor Tiangan glanced at him several times inadvertently, and the corners of his raised mouth deepened a little.

Xiao Hong felt that he seemed to have figured out the correct way to get along with his father, but in fact, it didn't seem to be particularly difficult.

"It's time to add water."

Unexpectedly, Emperor Tiangan suddenly reminded him.

"Oh, oh!" There was clear water on the side, he poured a little into it, and then asked, "Father, how much water do you want to add?"

Emperor Tiangan cast a glance at him, "If there is too much water, the ink will soften; if there is little water, the ink will stagnate."

Is that more or less?

Xiao Hong scratched his head, forget it, since I didn't say it, let's start with so much.He picked up the ink and continued grinding.

Emperor Tiangan put down his pen, looked at his technique, shook his head slightly and sighed, "Printing ink is like refining one's mind. There is a rhythm to the severity, and the speed is slow and orderly. With your temper, there is still some grinding."

When Eunuch Huang came in, Xiao Hong had already worn off a piece of the good smoked pine ink.

And Emperor Tiangan put it in his hand after reviewing the papers. Now, while drinking tea, he watched Xiao Hong grind his ink, making comments from time to time.

This picture of father and son in harmony is so beautiful that Eunuch Huang's footsteps are subconsciously lightened.

But no matter how light it was, Emperor Tiangan still saw him.

Eunuch Huang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's nighttime, where is Concubine Shu..."

Today's sign turned out to be Concubine Shu, Emperor Tiangan nodded, "Get ready."

How can it be done!

Not to mention that he came today with a purpose, even if he didn't, Xiao Hong didn't want Emperor Tiangan to go to Concubine Shu.

So he put down the ink and said, "Father, my son's Mo Nai has not been solved yet!"

Emperor Tiangan was not in a bad mood today, so he said: "Leave it for now, and I will see it tomorrow."

This is not possible, today's goal has not been achieved!Besides, it was Concubine Shu, Xiao Hong was even more unhappy.

"You promised me before, and you will help me explain the memorial after approving it. Father, have you forgotten?" Xiao Hong congratulated his upper body and learned to act like a baby. Anyway, he is only nine years old now, so it doesn't violate the harmony.

Having said that, Emperor Tiangan seemed to remember, he glanced at Mo Naihe on the table, and saw the hope in Xiao Hong's eyes, he hesitated.

Xiao Hong saw that there was a door, so he took Mo Naihe, and boldly stuffed it into the hands of Emperor Tiangan, expecting and urging: "You are so powerful, you will be able to solve it soon, and I will not delay you to find all the empresses. , isn't it, father?"

Qian Chuan Wan wears flattery and does not wear it, and Xiao Hong calls him "Dad" affectionately. After Eunuch Huang was stunned, Emperor Tiangan really sat back on the dragon chair and studied Mo Naihe in Xiao Hong's hand.

Emperor Tiangan also played it when he was a child, but the style was not as complicated. Soon, his mentality of playing casually changed immediately after less than a stick of incense.

Because he found that this thing is really not easy.

It was easy for Mo Naihe to open it, but it was very difficult to put it together, and he didn't even have a clue.

Emperor Tiangan took the parts and put them together slowly. He seemed to be orderly and methodical, and his face was calm and calm, as if everything was under control.

But only he knows that he is already nervous because...he still doesn't know how to solve it...

Xiao Hong was looking at him adoringly with his eyes open, and he firmly believed that he felt that the emperor's father, who was wise and holy, would definitely be able to help him complete it.

The more Xiao Hong looked forward to, the greater the invisible pressure on Emperor Tiangan. If he couldn't put it together after playing for a long time, he could imagine Xiao Hong's disappointment and suspicion.

In this era, no matter who you are, you want to be a powerful and omnipotent image in your son's mind!

No matter how difficult the decision in the court was, no matter how important the state affairs were, Emperor Tiangan never panicked, but he never thought that just giving his son a small toy would make him feel like an enemy.

Like Xiao Hong, He Xichao liked to play Kong Mingsuo since he was a child, so he could solve it very quickly, while Emperor Tiangan played in hard mode, so of course he couldn't solve it on the spot for a while.

So he casually glanced at Huang Gonggong several times.

Eunuch Huang can't do anything, he is also a novice with this thing, let alone understand.

And even if you want to find an off-court aid, you have to know who will be it?

As time went by, Emperor Tiangan gave him more and more cold eyes. Eunuch Huang was sweating profusely. He finally gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu has sent people to come and remind you several times, saying that it is for you to cook." Tang, I was a little anxious to wait, today is her day, do you think you should..."

Emperor Tiangan glanced at Xiao Hong, who stared at the semi-finished product in his hand indifferently, so he said: "Let her wait."

Eunuch Huang's face froze, and when he raised his head, he just looked at Emperor Qiandi with deep meaning, so he had to step back and find another way.

After a while, he came again, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent report."

Emperor Tiangan was displeased at being disturbed, but this time he put down the parts in his hand, and said to Xiao Hong in a helpless but unquestionable tone: "Hong'er, I have something important to do today, so I don't want to accompany you to explain it." , you go back first, come back tomorrow night, I will teach you."

Xiao Hong was a little reluctant, but he didn't dare to disturb state affairs, so he left with empathy, and had to remind him again before leaving, "Father, it's agreed, my son will come back tomorrow night."

"Well, go." He patted Xiao Hong's head to express his comfort, "I will never break my promise."

As soon as Xiao Hong left, Emperor Tiangan immediately looked at Mo Naihe who was scattered on the desk, with a vague expression.

When Eunuch Huang sent Xiao Hong back to the palace, Emperor Tiangan put together his eyes in a serious manner. After thinking about it, he asked, "Your Majesty, over there in Fanghua Palace..."

Emperor Tiangan said without raising his head: "Send someone to inform you, I have something important to do."

The so-called important matter is of course not the unnecessary urgent report, but the little thing in his hand that can't be put together.

Although the thing is small, it is related to the face as a father. The joy of the harem can be enjoyed at any time, but the face cannot be lost.

Puzzle gadgets like Mo Naihe need that kind of dexterity, but it's a pity that Emperor Tiangan didn't light up the trick until late at night.

Seeing the sound of the third watch drum, Eunuch Huang carefully looked at Emperor Tiangan, whose expression was already very ugly.

Eunuch Huang suggested: "Your Majesty, you have to go to the court tomorrow, why don't you arrange it earlier?"

"I promised Hong'er to tell him how to solve the game tomorrow, how can I break my promise?" Emperor Tiangan said very unhappy.

Eunuch Huang said with a smile: "These little gadgets look difficult, but it's not difficult to find the trick. Your Majesty will be able to solve it if you spend some time. But you are busy with everything, even half an hour is extremely precious, and you have to focus on state affairs. As long as You know the solution before tomorrow night, teach the eldest prince, it doesn’t matter if you figure it out yourself or not. The old slave will send someone to find the artisans tonight, and it will be easier for those artisans to deal with it all day long.”

Emperor Tiangan had no better solution, so he could only compromise, "Let's do it like this."

He got up and loosened his neck, looked back at Mo Naihe on the table, and suddenly said, "Although I'm a bit lost in playthings, this cleverness is unparalleled."

Ordinary people can't play Mo Naihe who is so slippery!

After hearing this, Eunuch Huang quickly responded, "The eldest prince is like you, so smart! It's just that he's still young and has a wild temper, but after things have happened, won't he grow up?"

Emperor Tiangan didn't answer, but the smile in his eyes deepened.