After offending all the princes

When the courtiers were capable, there were actually not many documents that the emperor had to personally review. Now it is a peaceful and prosperous age, only the advice of the eunuchs and secret documents from various places are sent directly to the emperor.

Most of them are clichés, and being an emperor is tiring, so Zhu Bi reminded me to write the word "read", which was Xuanhe's idea.

Xuanhe was only ten years old at the time, and he was waiting for the emperor to accompany him to ride a horse in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. The emperor wanted to temper his temper, so he said, "Daddy has to read the scriptures."

Xuanhe was about to come over to watch it together, Eunuch Fang smiled and found a chair for the little Highness, Xuanhe said: "I heard that the cabinet will put a note on the booklet after passing it, and the master said it is called 'ticket drawing'."

"good."

Xuan He shook his head and said, "Then I am old today too."

The emperor didn't expect him to say that, and didn't tell him that these excerpts were actually different, so he shook his head and said, "You are still young."

Xuanhe made a final decision: "That's Gexiao."

His words made all the servants in the palace bow their heads and chuckle. Naturally, they knew when they couldn't show any expression and when they could laugh along with them. Most of the time, the little Highness could laugh.

The emperor also smiled and waved to him, and Xuanhe went over and sat on his father's lap.

"Then my brother-in-law came to show me, what should I write in this notebook?"

The adult who wrote this memorial is brilliant in writing, and the handwriting is also very beautiful, but it is too long, with nearly ten thousand words eloquently. Xuanhe couldn't bear to read it, so he grabbed the emperor's pen and wrote a big letter on the book "Read".

It was rare for the emperor to be speechless, and naturally he could not send the book back, so he poured the tea in hand on it.Then he hugged Xuanhe and got up to take him to ride a horse: "You narrow-minded ghost."

The person in front of the imperial case today is not the little narrow-minded ghost from back then, but the noble concubine, and the fragrance of red sleeves is a unique benefit of summer.

The emperor read the memorials one by one, sat on the same bed with the concubine, held her hand and sighed; "Xiniang, I thought I could protect you forever."

The noble concubine said, "Your Majesty can, of course."

The emperor caressed her hand: "I still remember Xuanhe's appearance when he called me Daddy for the first time, and he grew so big in the blink of an eye."

The imperial concubine smiled: "Children will grow up, and now it's time to discuss marriage."

"Does Xi Niang have a good family?"

The imperial concubine even talked about three families, but was rejected by the emperor one by one: the girl from the Zhang family is a generation behind Xuanhe, the girl from the Li family is not from the eldest family, and is not worthy of Xuanhe, and the lady from the Song family is too arrogant. .

The imperial concubine leaned back and took the embroidered fan from the handmaiden and shook it lightly: "You know more than my concubines."

In fact, the emperor had already seen it in private, but he didn't seem to see anyone worthy of his son.It is no exaggeration to say that it is more difficult to choose than the princess.

It is necessary to be knowledgeable, knowledgeable and talkative, but also to have a good appearance, talent, affection, and temperament, and to have a good family background, so that the family members can get along well with each other.

In fact, the most important thing here is the clan. The emperor doesn't like big families, but if they become in-laws, he is willing to give them some preferential treatment for the sake of Xuanhe.Xuanhe can't rely on the Shen family, nor can he rely on the Mu family. If the wife's family can't rely on him, he will really be fighting alone.

Although he acquiesced to Xie Chun's approach, in the end it was just one of the roads he paved for Xuanhe.

Beside the stables of the Prince's Mansion, Xuan He and Xie Feng looked at each other.

That's right, this is Xie Chun's horse.

So here comes the question, Xie Chun is gone, why is this horse still there?

Brother Yu and Heiqi are both good horses that are one in a million. They look different from ordinary horses from a distance. Not only are they tall, but also their majestic and majestic looks are the proper bosses in the herd. .

The eldest brother of the two horses lives separately from the other horses. As Xie Feng said, Brother Yu's temper has become much gentler after he became an adult. He is obviously facing people. He is still the eldest among the horses, but now he behaves like him again. As the eldest brother's neighbor, the relationship is obviously not very harmonious, probably because one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Manu said that the two would fight if they were close, so they separated.

Xuanhe is a bit strange, wasn't it good when we went out together before?But right now the key is not this question, he asked Lin An: "Why is this horse still there?"

Ever since Xie Chun stabbed him in the back that day, Xuanhe had a headache when he heard the word Xie Chun. Although the people in the palace didn't know what happened that day, they keenly grasped the movement, and naturally no one came here without opening their eyes. Tell him to thank Chun.

The prince of the county said that all the things in Dongyuan were moved to Yanwang's mansion, but he didn't say how the horses in the stables were, so the black chess was naturally left behind.

No matter how you say it is still a horse, maybe the prince is just going to be ignorant?

After all, looking at the posture of wishing His Royal Highness King Yan could go as far as possible, with their lord's temperament, it was only normal for them to charge some interest.

Xie Feng took a piece of bean cakes to feed it, but Heiqi was much colder than Brother Yu, so he just stomped on the ground and refused to eat it, so Xie Feng teased it: "Your master doesn't want you anymore, why don't you follow me?"

Heiqi spat him a breath.

Xie Feng turned his head away and asked Xuanhe: "I remember it was called Heiqi?"

Xuan He was stunned, the memory that had been dusty for many years was gently brushed away in an instant, revealing its original color.

"Daddy said that when I grow older, I will find a famous horse for me, and I will take the night jade lion." He pondered for a moment, "you can ride on the dark clouds and snow."

"Ah."

"My horse is called White Chess, and your horse is called Black Chess."

"it is good."

Now he does have a Zhaoye jade lion, and Xie Chun does have a black cloud treading snow. Xie Chun's horse is called Heiqi, and his horse is called Yuge.The kid joked, but Xie Chun actually took it seriously.

Feelings of guilt spread all of a sudden, invisible hands pinched his heart, Xuanhe was a little depressed, he had completely forgotten about Xie Chun in the past few years, Xie Chun had been in Liangzhou for six years, and he had never written a letter letter, and never inquired about it.

If he hadn't accidentally remembered his protagonist's identity, perhaps he would not have contacted Xie Chun until now.

Xuanhe was a little irritable. When he didn't think about it, he was a creditor with a clear conscience. He could choose to collect the debt, or he could choose to be magnanimous and ignore the previous suspicions.Recalling the events when I was a child, it was as if the creditor suddenly discovered that he owed the debt, even though it was not the same kind of debt, but he owed it after all.

This is not a simple money relationship, which can be settled once you come and go.

Xie Feng waved his hand in front of him: "Dabao?"

"Ok?"

Xie Feng looked him up and down: "You have a big problem."

"what is the problem?"

"I called you Dabao and you actually answered?"

Xuanhe: "..."

Xuan He stared at him for a while, touched the small leather whip on his waist and smiled: "Is it itchy?"

Xie Feng said wittily: "It's so uncomfortable being locked up in the mansion, shall we also take it out for a walk?"

He was talking about black chess, which is actually a bit offensive. It is said that horses are similar to carts and can interact with each other. However, for some people, horses are like wives, and they must not be lent to others.

Who knows if Xie Chun thinks that way, so Xie Feng just mentioned it casually, there is no need to make a grudge over such a small matter.

Xuanhe took Brother Yu away, looked back at Heiqi, and told Lin An: "Go to Yanwang Mansion and send a message, asking him to come and take the horse away."

He touched Brother Yu's mane, which was braided and tied with a golden bell, thinking that he would never forget it wherever he went, Xie Chun didn't know what he was thinking.

They ostentatiously walked through the market in their riding clothes, and walked out of the imperial city all the way. The shop that bought wontons in winter also sold herbal tea in summer. The boss solicited business for himself without waiting for him to say: "What does the prince of the county invite today?"

Xuan He pointed at Xie Feng with his whip: "See clearly, this is also the county king, Liang An County king."

Immediately, someone asked: "Is this county king married?"

Scared Xie Feng out of his mind, for fear that any unrestrained girl would throw a veil at him: "Yes, yes," and cupped his hands: "Please, please."

Xuan He then said: "The prince of the county has not opened the mansion yet, everyone remember to go to Liang Wang's mansion to pay the bill."

Everyone should be fine.

The horse's hoof stepped on the stone slab, rattled, and the two county princes straddled away.

Xuan He's hands were off the reins, and he gently touched Brother Yu's ears. Most other horses don't like to have their ears touched, but it is different. When Xuan He touched him, he shook his ears lightly, and his steps were cheerful. few.

Xuan He smiled and turned around to ask Xie Feng: "Have you chosen the address of the palace yet?"

"No."

"Didn't you mean we'll get married next year?"

"Yeah...but it's not necessary to move out when you get married."

"It's better to move out, your wife, mother and sister-in-law are all at ease."

"It's true, but you can't move away immediately."

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Xuan He finished.

After leaving the noisy street, Xuanhe trotted along with Brother Yu, and Xie Feng quickly followed: "How about I live outside the capital? You can go horse racing every day, even outside the imperial city." , the imperial city is strangely stuffy."

"You have the heart to ask your little cousin to live outside with you?"

The little cousin is Xie Feng's fiancée, two years younger than him, a real childhood sweetheart.

Thinking of Xuanhe, I felt melancholy, why didn't General Wei marry a wife, otherwise Xie Chun might have a childhood sweetheart little cousin in Liangzhou.

Xie Feng admired Xuanhe very much, he was a rich young man who depended on his father for food, but he still knew how to grow vegetables, even if there were endless fruits and vegetables in winter, the melons and fruits in summer were better than other places.

Eating Xuanhe's watermelon doesn't count, and I have to sleep with someone at night.

Xuan He, like a cat with frizzy hair, immediately said no.

Xie Feng was a little strange and aggrieved: "What's the matter with you? Don't you just sleep together, don't we sleep less?"

Xuan He felt uncomfortable when he heard the word sleep. He couldn't say that because he slept with Xie Chun, he had a shadow on sleeping with others, right?

He said perfunctorily, "You are going to get married."

"No, what's wrong with getting married? You can't sleep together when you get married? You're not a woman."

Xuanhe didn't want to argue with him anymore: "... Anyway, no way."

"Okay, if you can't do it, you can't do it," Xie Feng said easily, "But I want to talk to you by candlelight tonight."

"Talk about what?"

Xie Feng said straightforwardly: "I'm getting married soon, can't I be nervous?"

Xuanhe: "..."

Fine.

As a result, after lying down at night, Xie Feng talked about what happened on the fifth birthday that day: "You don't know, what happened that day has spread throughout the capital."

Xuanhe sneered: "The whole capital? It's still far away."

But since Xie Feng said so...

Three days later, the storyteller invited in the Zhaixing Building began to tell the story of "Prince Wei congratulates his birthday".

Xuanhe personally participated in the writing of the script, paying attention to propriety, scolding the fifth child, but not dragging the royal family's reputation.It is necessary to praise the emperor. In addition, for the sake of the royal family, he even praised a few princes against his conscience.

The storyteller's first sentence is: The nine sons of the dragon are all different.