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

Xiao Yuanjing, who returned to the Qian Palace, collided with Mingshu who came to look for him on the palace road. Looking at Xiao Yuanjing's face, Mingshu didn't dare to say more, not even a word of confession. .

Abandoning the master and the son to come back alone, he thought that he would go back with Wei Xiaowang, but unexpectedly, such a thing did not happen.

Worry and self-blame made Ming Shu hang his head and silently follow behind Xiao Yuanjing. After walking for a while, Xiao Yuanjing noticed something was wrong.

Hit... Hit a ghost?

Just now he clearly saw the Ming Shu who came to pick him up, why didn't he hear his voice all the way?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanjing's hairs blew up, his scalp was numb, and he was still sweating. Xiao Yuanjing turned his head cautiously, saw Ming Shu who had been standing with his head down, and yelled. Take a step back.

Immediately pinching the fingers of the sword, he stomped his feet and recited the mantra: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law! The evil spirits are scattered!"

Hearing Xiao Yuanjing's nervous voice, Ming Shu was also taken aback, ran behind Xiao Yuanjing and tugged at his clothes: "Your Highness...there is...a ghost."

Xiao Yuanjing heard Mingshu's cry, so he calmly withdrew his gestures, and patted Mingshu's hand with a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, I beat you away, hey? Where did you come from?" ah."

Ming Shu poked his head out tremblingly: "The slave has been following His Highness..."

Xiao Yuanjing looked at the Mingshu for a while but couldn't come to his senses, he just thought Mingshu was a ghost when he co-authored it.

Xiao Yuanjing silently recited the core values ​​of socialism in his heart, then patted Ming Shu on the shoulder, put the previous oolong behind him, and walked towards Chengqian Hall.

After washing, Mingshu and Lidong waited on Xiao Yuanjing to undress, seeing Xiao Yuanjing's distraught appearance, Lidong and Mingshu looked at each other, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, just sat with their heads buried in their own business.

After loosening his hair, Lidong combed his hair carefully, and rubbed his temples caringly: "It must be that His Highness is tired from the New Year's Banquet today, so I will rub your shoulders for you, take a good rest tonight."

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head: "It's not that I'm tired, I just thought of it... Yuanchang, he's been pretending very well before, why did he suddenly change his face towards me today?"

Lidong rubbed his temples for him, but did not dare to answer his words.

Mingshu brought hot water for Xiao Yuanjing to soak his feet, and then said: "After the New Year's banquet, Princess Rongping and King Rongping sent the Queen Mother back to the Hall of Longevity. I wonder if Your Highness will meet?"

Xiao Yuan nodded his head: "I met you, and it's still very unpleasant."

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to speak again, for fear of making Xiao Yuanjing unhappy.

On the other hand, Xiao Yuanjing, who was soaking his feet, quickly pulled his feet out and looked straight at Lidong next to him: "By the way, you still remember the death of Concubine Gao Shu."

Lidong froze for a moment, then nodded in response.

Concubine Gao Shu used hands and feet on Xiao Yuanjing's horse in February, causing him to fall off the horse and hit his head, and then used the generator to catch fire to wrong Xiao Yuanjing, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him, and was betrayed by Zhou Nanny , and thus verified her criminal evidence, and finally hanged herself in the Yilan Hall on the day Xiao Yuanchang returned to Beijing.

Because he was deprived of his title during his lifetime, he could not be buried in the imperial mausoleum, so the corpse was moved from the imperial palace that afternoon and rested in the palace.

Xiao Yuanjing remembered that he and Lidong met Xiao Yuanchang in the Yilan Palace that night, and because of his sad expression, Xiao Yuanjing didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that I think about the situation at that time carefully, Concubine Gao Shu was questioned by the emperor for failing to frame Xiao Yuanjing. Even the emperor did not order whether to grant her death. As a result, after Xiao Yuanchang went to see her, Concubine Gao Shu hanged herself.

Xiao Yuanjing recalled the appearance of meeting Xiao Yuanchang just now, the viciousness in his eyes was really different from before.

And judging from the meaning in his words, he was afraid that he was going to make a move.

Xiao Yuanjing touched his chin, then wiped off the water on his feet, put on the slippers he made with his own fur, got up and walked towards the bed.

Lidong was a little worried: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head: "It's okay, I just remembered something, I have to take precautions early, go to sleep, go to sleep, tomorrow I have to go to get red envelopes for my father, mother, empress and grandma."

Mingshu and Lidong agreed, and then served Xiao Yuanjing to bed, and put down the curtain.

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, the princes living in the palace paid New Year greetings to the emperor, empress and queen mother one by one. Even Wei Changgong received a lot of lucky money, Xiao Yuanjing was particularly envious.

In the Hall of Longevity, Xiao Yuanjing looked at the lucky money in Wei Changgong's hand, and hurried to Wei Changgong's side, and said in a low voice: "Happy New Year, my lord, after all, you are also my cousin, and the cousin doesn't express it." ?"

Wei Changgong glanced sideways at Xiao Yuanjing, then at the red and white New Year's gift in his hand, and couldn't help shaking his head: "This is given to me by the Queen Mother."

Xiao Yuanjing pouted: "Then tomorrow you treat me to dinner with the New Year's money."

Wei Changgong continued to shake his head: "You still owe me a hot pot meal."

Xiao Yuanjing pursed his lips, staring straight at Wei Changgong who didn't like oil and salt, and felt very angry.

The emperor, who was sitting with the empress dowager on the throne, sensed the subtle atmosphere of the two people, and hurriedly coughed: "Jing Er, what are you talking about with Chang Gong?"

Xiao Yuanjing was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted: "Father, after the New Year's greetings, isn't there some New Year's money to take? This little prince can be regarded as our cousin. I give him New Year's greetings, but he won't give me the New Year's money."

Wei Changgong looked sideways at Xiao Yuanjing, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The emperor held his breath and didn't know how to educate his son for a while, but the queen next to him smiled helplessly, only the queen mother laughed happily, and hurriedly waved to Xiao Yuanjing, signaling him to come go around:

"My grandson thinks that we give too little New Year's money."

Xiao Yuanjing shook his head, and said solemnly: "No, grandma, this money can't be too little, of course I think the more the better."

The Empress Dowager laughed, and took another red envelope and handed it to him: "Here, this originally belonged to your father, now grandma will give it to you."

Hearing that the emperor was not happy, unexpectedly Xiao Yuanjing also smiled and kowtowed to the Queen Mother again, and paid another New Year's greeting.

On the first day of the new year, the Longevity Hall was full of joy and laughter again, waiting for the juniors to finish their New Year greetings and finish their lunch in the palace before leaving the palace one after another.

Only Xiao Yuanjing was called to Wende Hall by the emperor.

At this moment, there are only two of them, father and son, one sitting and the other standing in the hall.

One looked stern, and the other felt innocent.

After a long silence, the emperor finally couldn't help but speak first: "Jing'er, do you know your mistake?"

Xiao Yuanjing took a deep breath, and took out the red envelope that should belong to the emperor from his bosom: "I...I didn't expect my grandmother to give my father's lucky money to my son."

The emperor choked up, supported his forehead and said, "What I'm talking about is not about the New Year's money, but about the Lixian Corporal, does Jing'er understand?"

Xiao Yuan nodded his head, but his heart was still at a loss: "I know that when you meet a virtuous person, don't take your own status into account. In short, you must do everything possible to be friends with them."

The emperor nodded in satisfaction: "How did Jing Er do it?"

Xiao Yuanjing looked blank: "Me? I didn't do anything."

The emperor said: "The king of Zhenbei has been guarding the border for our Daliang all the year round, protecting our territory in Daliang. In the past ten years or so, we have strengthened our military equipment in Daliang. Although you are young, you have made great military exploits. You are the prince of Daliang, and you should treat virtuous ministers with courtesy. Look at you. I want to invite Chang Gong to watch the lantern festival, but I don’t know how to be polite. What does it mean to break into the town? Northern Palace? Outrageous!"

Xiao Yuanjing also listened to the emperor's fatherly teachings very seriously, but when he heard the lantern festival, he suddenly raised his head:

"How does the father know what the son said?"

The emperor was slightly startled, and then coughed lightly in embarrassment to cover it up: "Well... I just heard it last night."

Xiao Yuanjing pursed his lips: "Father, the little prince won't mind."

The emperor continued to educate: "He doesn't mind because you are the prince, you have to let him respect you, understand?"

Xiao Yuanjing thought for a while, the emperor didn't understand the relationship between him and Wei Changgong, so he would naturally be worried, and couldn't help laughing: "I understand, I have thanked the emperor for his teaching."

The emperor was very satisfied. Looking at the red envelopes prepared on the table in front of him, he beckoned to Xiao Yuanjing to signal him to come forward, and handed the lucky money to Xiao Yuanjing:

"Father prepared this for you alone. Aren't you going to the Lantern Festival tomorrow? It's enough money. Pay more attention to what Chang Gong likes. Remember, the corporal is courteous and wins people's hearts."

The emperor ordered Xiao Yuanjing's behavior again, but his eyes only fell on the red envelope, he just nodded, and took it over. After thanking the emperor, the emperor let Xiao Yuanjing leave Wende Hall to prepare for leaving the palace tomorrow something to use.

Because he could go out of the palace to watch the Lantern Festival, Xiao Yuanchen was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. When he came to Chengqian Hall the next day, Xiao Yuanjing saw the rolling.

Especially Xiao Yuanchen's face is much rounder, with dark circles under his eyes, he can really cosplay directly.

Xiao Yuanjing looked at him: "You must be too excited."

Xiao Yuanchen looked innocent: "I... I didn't mean it either."

Xiao Yuanhe: "Sixth brother is anxious to go out of the palace to see talented scholars and beauties, and make love with lanterns."

Xiao Yuanchen looked sideways at Xiao Yuanhe, snorted coldly, and ignored this elder brother.

Because of the emperor's permission, Xiao Yuanjing took his two younger brothers out of the palace after lunch on the second day of the Lunar New Year. Although the lantern festival started at night, the dinner still had to be settled in the city.

In front of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, Xiao Yuanjing's carriage parked quietly, while Xiao Yuanjing stood respectfully in front of the carriage, waiting for the chief guard to leave the mansion after he read his letter of greeting.

He was wearing a stone blue brocade robe with a round collar embroidered with flowers, a black gold hair crown tied in a bun, and a fur-trimmed cloak, which set off his slender figure, which was extraordinarily chic and elegant.

It wasn't until Wei Changgong, who was wearing a round-neck robe embroidered with koi on the shoulders of maroon, appeared at the door, that the corners of Xiao Yuanjing's mouth raised unconsciously, and he bowed to him from a distance, saying what the emperor said about being a virtuous corporal. Done a lot.

Wei Changgong frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yuanjing smiled mischievously: "Corporal Lixian, my father ordered me to go to the Lantern Festival with me today, but I have arranged everything in the mansion properly."

Wei Changgong nodded: "Who would dare not follow the invitation of the Fourth Highness?"

Xiao Yuanjing chuckled, seeing the carriage of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion driving out, he hurriedly gave instructions to Xiao Yuanhe and Xiao Yuanchen in the carriage, and then followed Wei Changgong into his carriage.

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Yesterday, my father went away to work again, and it was another year of separation, so I felt sad.

So I decided to leave a comment on this chapter and send a red envelope.