After crossing, I became the most powerful cub in the palace

In front of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, the steward saw Xiao Yuanjing appearing early in the morning, followed by a young man behind him. He couldn't help being a little surprised. When he was about to salute, he saw the young man shaking his head slightly at him, and then the steward turned his gaze to On Xiao Yuanjing:

"Why did the Fourth Highness come so early?"

Xiao Yuanjing smiled and entered the gate of the mansion together with Wei Changgong, walked around the screen wall and walked towards the courtyard: "The prince will arrive in the capital tomorrow, after I come to see it, I feel more at ease. It was a waste of my time."

The housekeeper responded with a smile, and got Xiao Yuanjing's order, so he didn't follow them anymore, but just went about his own business.

And Xiao Yuanjing led Wei Changgong around the palace, looking at the scenery of the palace after the renovation, especially the Yanyue Terrace where the son lived, which was originally built near the water, and Xiao Yuanjing specially made it for the sake of looking good. Lotus roots were planted in the pond.

In this way, when the prince is no longer living in the palace in the coming year, the housekeeper can still find someone to dig lotus roots, either to eat by himself, or to sell, or to make lotus root powder, in short, it will not be wasted.

In the small courtyard of Yanyuetai where Prince Zhenbei's son lives, there is a complete set of utensils. Xiao Yuanjing even stood in front of the son's bedroom, with his hips akimbo sat sideways for Wei Changgong to appreciate: "Brother Wei, tell me, I How about the bedroom designed for Prince Zhenbei?"

Wei Changgong stepped into the bedroom and looked around, looking at the simple and elegant curtains, some ancient books on the shelves, Wenwan calligraphy and paintings, and the vegetation placed in the room, all of them are just right. I have to say that Wei Changgong is very satisfied:

"Brother Xiao, do you like it?"

Xiao Yuanjing smiled triumphantly: "Of course I like it. I designed the furnishings here, but I don't know if Shizi likes it or not. After all, he lives there."

Wei Changgong's eyes fell on Xiao Yuanjing's face, and he nodded in satisfaction: "I think I will like it very much."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded and smiled, it was really nice to have such a friend who was willing to coax him.

The early winter sun was warm, and Xiao Yuanjing, who had come out of Zhenbei Palace, didn't want to go any longer. He found a place where he could bask in the sun and stopped, sitting side by side with Wei Changgong, basking in the sun.

Even though there was a cool breeze occasionally, Xiao Yuanjing still felt warm.

Xiao Yuanjing looked sideways at the upright Wei Changgong sitting beside him, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Brother Wei, do you want to have a family?"

Wei Changgong looked sideways at Xiao Yuanjing and nodded: "Of course I want to, but I can't go back. I'm different from you. I can't go back. I can only stay here. Brother Xiao, if one day, You can go back, when you don't have to come back here, will you forget me?"

Xiao Yuanjing looked at Shangwei Changgong's eyes, those beautiful eyes contained emotions he didn't understand, Xiao Yuanjing's heart tightened inexplicably: "How could you forget, if there is such a day, you will give your family Tell me the address, from now on, your parents will be your parents, how about it?"

Wei Changgong was amused by the sudden oath: "How can my parents be your parents? You want to marry me."

Wei Changgong made such a joke, Xiao Yuanjing choked up, and didn't know how to answer: "Are we brothers? Brothers always say that."

Wei Changgong shook his head: "No need, after so many years, their lives must have calmed down, I don't want to disturb them anymore, and bring up their sadness."

Xiao Yuanjing nodded helplessly: "That's right, what I said is good, but I'm not sure when I can go back without coming here."

Wei Changgong stared at Xiao Yuanjing's appearance, closed his eyes and smiled slightly, he really liked Xiao Yuanjing, no matter what time he seemed to be unbeatable, full of vitality and hope, he was the one he liked kind of look.

Xiao Yuanjing looked towards Wei Changgong, but found that he quickly withdrew his sight, Xiao Yuanjing smiled, hooked his neck and approached him: "Brother Wei, although I am not as good-looking as you , but it's not ugly, you can watch it if you want, I don't mind."

Wei Changgong coughed lightly, with a little blush on his cheeks: "I just think that you are a very good person."

Xiao Yuanjing smiled triumphantly, and looked around. Fortunately, it was in the inner city, and no one would come, so he boldly kissed Wei Changgong on the face, and became more and more proud: "Brother Wei, you are blushing!" Well, we are all men, so a kiss won't do it."

Wei Zhanggong took a steady breath, and looked at him with a blank expression on purpose: "Have you forgotten what I told you, the folk customs in Daliang are open, and many princes from aristocratic families are very masculine, and even raise some molesters."

Hearing what Wei Changgong said, Xiao Yuanjing immediately withdrew his hand, sat a person away from Wei Changgong, and coughed in embarrassment: "That... that Brother Wei, don't get me wrong. , I... I'm not, I'm just kidding you."

Wei Changgong didn't cast his eyes on Xiao Yuanjing again, but there was a wry smile on his lips, which disappeared in an instant: "I won't misunderstand, I know you are not."

Hearing what Wei Changgong said, Xiao Yuanjing's worried heart immediately settled down, and said to Wei Changgong with a playful smile: "You know, boys don't pay much attention to each other, but I'm afraid you might misunderstand. I, I'm really not, you don't have to worry about what I will do to you."

Wei Changgong: "Yes."

After the sound, the two fell into a moment of silence.

Xiao Yuanjing actually felt a little uncomfortable, although he said that he was not a manly person and would not do anything to Wei Changgong, but at this time, the situation in the dream made Xiao Yuanjing even more sinful .

He felt that he was simply heinous. He said he would not do anything to others, but in his dream he did those things with others, without even feeling guilty at all. It was really hateful.

Xiao Yuanjing felt that he couldn't let Wei Changgong know about his dream, couldn't make Wei Changgong feel disgusted by him, and he couldn't lose Wei Changgong as a friend.

And Wei Changgong's expression became more and more calm. He remembered that Xiao Yuanjing once said that he liked girls, so he shouldn't be tempted by his kiss just now.

But it's okay, it's just for that moment, as long as he can restrain himself and just keep his friend as a friend, he Xiao Yuanjing has identified him as a friend, so it's the same for him to be Xiao Yuanjing's friend.

Xiao Yuanjing originally planned to have lunch with Wei Changgong, but Wei Changgong shirked that there were still things to deal with, so he rejected Xiao Yuanjing's kindness, and insisted not to let Xiao Yuanjing send him back to Nancheng.

Xiao Yuanjing, who was on the carriage on the way back, felt even more uncomfortable when he thought about Wei Changgong's face.

Xiao Yuanjing patted his mouth lightly, feeling a little regretful: "Why can't I help it? Uncle Liberation Army is a decent person, so how can you kiss him as soon as you say it? This is a misunderstanding."

Xiao Yuanjing felt a little uncomfortable, all because he couldn't control his mouth, let alone his behavior.

But then Xiao Yuanjing started to worry, what if Brother Wei treats him as a pervert, ignores him, and stops looking for him...

Thinking of it this way, Xiao Yuanjing felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his nervous heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

And this nervousness caused Xiao Yuanjing to suffer from insomnia all night. He didn't sleep well at all. Even when he finally fell asleep, what he dreamed was that Wei Changgong looked at him coldly after learning that he had dirty thoughts about him. wait, or even ignore him.

Xiao Yuanjing woke up from the dream as soon as he was anxious, sweating profusely, and his heart was beating extremely fast.

Ming Shu was waiting in front of the bed, listening to the movement on the bed, he couldn't help but raised the curtain worriedly, looked at the sweating Xiao Yuanjing, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, what's wrong? May I ask the servant to teach the imperial physician?" ?”

Xiao Yuanjing stabilized his mind and shook his head, but Mingshu wiped the sweat from his brow with the handkerchief, and sat up on the bed: "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

Hearing what Xiao Yuanjing said, Ming Shu felt relieved: "Today, the officials from the Ministry of Rites are going to the gate of the city to welcome Prince Zhenbei's son. After His Majesty has received the prince at the court, he will hold a banquet in the Zichen Hall, and let all the princes have To participate, if His Highness is not feeling well, you may wish to talk to His Majesty, so there is no need to go."

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head, then lifted the quilt and got up and said: "No, since it is His Majesty's will, it is not easy to evade, besides, Prince Zhenbei came back to Beijing when he was assassinated by the enemy for guarding the frontier of Daliang. The grandmother and the queen mother are sisters, and they are all in the same family, I just had a nightmare, so don't delay."

Hearing Xiao Yuanjing's analysis like this, Ming Shu had no choice but to give up, but after making arrangements for Xiao Yuanjing, he sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and waited for Xiao Yuanjing to come back from the National School Supervisor to ask for a safe pulse for him. .

Until the imperial physician also said that His Highness was just restless and caused by excessive worry, it was nothing serious, at most he prescribed a soothing decoction for Xiao Yuanjing to take.

In the dormitory, Ming Shu was changing clothes for Xiao Yuanjing. He was wearing a crescent-white brocade cross-neck dress, with a big sleeve covering his head. It was extraordinarily warm in such an early winter season, but it still complemented Xiao Yuanjing's figure. Tall and suave.

In the Zichen Palace, apart from Rongping King Xiao Yuanchang, Pingdu King Xiao Yuanqi, and Kangping King Xiao Yuanheng, the Fifth Prince Xiao Yuanhe and the Sixth Prince Xiao Yuanchen arrived early. Yuan Jing saluted and said:

"I really like the calligraphy and paintings that the fourth brother brought back from outside the palace last time, but I have never come to thank the fourth brother. I will thank the fourth brother when I see it today. I hope the fourth brother will not mind."

Xiao Yuanjing patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Who would mind, when I saw it, I thought that the fifth brother should like it, so I bought it back, it is the best that the fifth brother does not dislike it."

The three brothers in this chamber chatted just right, and the eunuch outside the hall sang that King He Rongping and King Pingdu, as well as the son of King Zhenbei and his two lieutenants had arrived.

Xiao Yuanjing hurriedly stood together with the two younger brothers, looking at the three elder brothers who walked in first, and after saluting one by one, Xiao Yuanjing's eyes fell on the entrance of Zichen Hall, and he couldn't help opening his mouth in surprise.

Wei Changgong was also dressed in a crescent-white cloud brocade suit, which set off his tall and tall figure, but he had disappeared for a night, but his face was haggard and weaker, even Xiao Yuanjing's favorite pair of eyes at the moment were lackluster.

And behind him, apart from Li Changting whom Xiao Yuanjing knew, there was also a young man who was about the same age as Xiao Yuanjing, with a slight smile on his face, especially youthful.

The three of them walked into the hall, bowed to Xiao Yuanjing, and when Wei Changgong faced Xiao Yuanjing, he ignored him as in a dream, as if he never I don't know him, even Li Changting next to him doesn't seem to know Xiao Yuanjing anymore.

Just when Xiao Yuanjing was puzzled, Xiao Yuanchang took the lead and said: "This is the fourth prince Xiao Yuanjing, the fifth prince Xiao Yuanhe, and the sixth prince Xiao Yuanchen. I can't meet Shizi in court, and my third younger brother, because his injury is still not healed, has been recuperating in the mansion. He will be introduced to Shizi in the coming day. But speaking of it, Shizi is as old as me. Everyone should be cousins."

Wei Changgong nodded and smiled, and returned a little salute.

Xiao Yuanqi hurriedly said: "It's better if your son is injured, and you have traveled so far, please sit down and rest quickly. Although today is your son's welcome feast, if your son is really unable to hold on, you must tell me. You must not hold on."

Wei Changgong also responded with a salute: "Thank you, King Pingdu, for your concern."

As soon as the conversation fell, the other young man who was following Wei Changgong walked towards Xiao Yuanjing with a smile, bowed to him and said, "Please be kind to Fourth Highness, Fourth Highness, do you know who I am?" ?”

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