long head song

Damn

"In my opinion, it's better for the raccoon slave to decide on his own." Yu Wenche embraced the big white long-haired mandarin duck-eyed cat, calmly, "Why do you need to worry, Tai Tuo?"

Chen Wangzhi sneered, "Your Majesty is really not in a hurry." He stared at the cat up and down, the cat was a little uneasy, and its tail swung back and forth.Yu Wenche felt complacent in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, what is there to worry about? The prince is well-behaved and never makes me worry." Holding the cat tighter, he stroked the cat along its back, and said slowly, "Besides, the raccoon The slave is ten years old..."

"Ten years old is not too young." Chen Wangzhi frowned, "The ancients got married at the age of eight, and at the age of ten—"

"The ancients are the ancients, and the present is the present." Yu Wenche said with a smile, "The prince is ignorant, so don't take it to heart."

A few days ago, Chen Wangzhi returned to Jiankang from Guangling. As soon as he entered the palace, he met the raccoon slaves playing with some court ladies, and his face grew long.The raccoon slave's sweet mouth made the palace maid's flowers tremble wildly.Turning around and seeing Chen Wangzhi, the little prince's three souls flew away two souls, he was shocked, bit his hand tremblingly, and said, "Tai, Taifu..."

Chen Wangzhi said, "Has Your Highness finished the homework assigned by the minister?"

Li Nu didn't dare to raise his head, and tremblingly said, "I've recited it."

"I've memorized it, good." Chen Wangzhi smiled, and the raccoon slave became more and more frightened, and said again, "I have to learn... I have also reviewed it."

"The prince is diligent, and the minister is very at ease." After Chen Wangzhi finished speaking, he walked away, and that night the raccoon slave found Yu Wenche and cried for half the night.Yu Wenche was helpless, and said to Chen Wangzhi, "He is only ten years old, why are you forcing him to be so tight?"

"You're only ten years old, and you've learned to be obsessed with women." There are two cats entangled in the seat where Chen Wangzhi usually sits. .”

"It's just raising cats, not concubines." Yu Wenche hugged the two cats together, "Or, compared to cats, does the Tai Tuo hope that I can raise all the men and women in Taicheng?"

"Your Majesty can do whatever you want." Chen Wangzhi smiled slightly, "Men and women all over the city? I think that's also very good... Very Your Majesty's style."

Why is it my style, Yu Wenche was very depressed when he thought about it.Chen Wangzhi leaned against the window, not knowing whether he was watching the birds or the palace people coming and going.Yu Wenche coughed a few times, "Uh——"

Chen Wangzhi said lightly, "Your Majesty has a cold?"

"No, I'm in my prime..." Yu Wenche stood up awkwardly, "Well, don't be angry, the raccoon slave is just like a child."

Chen Wangzhi said, "Your Majesty's eye circles are black and blue, you have to pay attention to the dragon's body."

"Is there?" Yu Wenche quickly rubbed his face, "My eye circles are blue?"

Chen Wangzhi nodded and said, "Kidney deficiency."

"How can I have kidney deficiency!" Yu Wenche looked around and said in a low voice, "My kidneys are not kidney deficiency. There is no one in the world who knows better than Qing."

"I really don't know." Chen Wangzhi stood up, "Yesterday, Jing Zhaoyin said he had something important to do and was very anxious, so I left first."

Yu Wenche stomped his feet, "You!"

"Don't worry." Chen Wangzhi kicked away a cat at his feet, and said slyly, "I will keep in mind what your Majesty said."

A few days later, Chen Wangzhi asked the raccoon slave about his homework.The Tai Tuo was lazy and lacked energy, but still frightened the little prince.

"The raccoon slave is not bad, he is a role model for the younger brothers." Yu Wenche was deeply satisfied, he called the raccoon slave over, touched his head, and asked with a smile, "The raccoon slave is not young anymore, what kind of girl do you like?"

Chen Wangzhi glared at her immediately, but Yu Wenche turned a blind eye, and said with a smile, "Tell Father, what do you like, and Father will find you a concubine who suits you."

Li Nu looked at Chen Wangzhi and shook his head, "No... I don't like it."

Yu Wenche said, "Then let the father and son tell in secret, don't let the Taifu hear." He picked up the raccoon slave and walked behind the screen, and said in a low voice, "Come on, tell Daddy, what kind of girl do you like?"

Li Nu stretched his neck to look out, but Chen Wangzhi didn't follow in, so he patted his chest.Yu Wenche couldn't help laughing, and asked, "What do you like?"

"Nice," Li Nu murmured, "soft, alas," sighed suddenly, looked at Yu Wenche very seriously, and said, "Father, you like Marquis Guangling, but Marquis Guangling is so fierce that he always bites you .”

"What do you know?" Yu Wenche hid his hands in his sleeves, "Sure enough, it's a child's heart, so let's say that Marquis Guangling is worrying too much—well, let's go play."