That lame prince stood up and kissed me

"Hey!" Jiang Xiaoman cried out subconsciously when he saw that the little snowball was crushed.

The emperor saw it too, frowned, and scolded the little princes in a low voice: "Reckless! You trampled on everything belonging to the emperor!"

Those little ones were not sensible yet, they just laughed and laughed, picked up the snow on the ground and smashed it around.

The emperor had a good temper, seeing them like this, he could only say a few words helplessly.He looked at Rong Ting with shame on his face, but Rong Ting didn't respond at all, but the slightly smiling expression when he heard him recall the past just now has disappeared.

The emperor wanted to say something, but a few little ones climbed up his back playfully and asked him to carry it.

Jiang Xiaoman also paid attention to Rong Ting's expression, he couldn't help being sad when he thought that Rong Ting's small animals were pinched so well, but they were trampled all of a sudden.He squeezed Rong Ting's hand, Rong Ting turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and signaled, "What's wrong?"

Rong Ting acted nonchalantly, but Jiang Xiaoman felt even more distressed.Jiang Xiaoman had no father or mother since he was a child, so he could understand Rong Ting's feelings.

The little princes were enjoying the family happiness with their father there, and it seemed a bit awkward for them to stand there.Jiang Xiaoman wanted to leave, but at this moment someone appeared again.

I saw the empress and the third prince Rong Zhe leading several concubines, and a group of court ladies and eunuchs, a huge crowd appeared.

"See Your Majesty."

"The queen is here too."

"I went out to enjoy the plum blossoms with all my sisters. I never expected to meet His Majesty by such a coincidence."

It was a corner in the imperial garden where Rong Ting and Jiang Xiaoman had a secret meeting, but now that such a large group of people came in, it seemed very crowded.

Jiang Xiaoman wanted to run away, but the queen suggested that it was rare for everyone to gather together, why not chat together?The eunuchs and maids rushed to move seats and heaters, and this group of people set up a small temporary tea party in the snow, making Jiang Xiaoman unable to escape even if he wanted to.

Jiang Xiaoman looked at Rong Ting, but Rong Ting didn't respond, he just picked a few cakes for Jiang Xiaoman to eat.

When the whole family gets together, it's nothing more than talking about trivial matters, who got into a fight, how is the book reading, and how is the learning of horseback riding and archery?

The grown-ups talked about it, and the little princes just played there.Rong Zhe is also eighteen this year. At first, he sat behind his mother and listened to the adults talking, but finally got bored, so he just got up and went to play with his younger brothers, and took them to have a snowball fight.

The children over there are laughing and laughing, and the adults here are chatting, and the whole family enjoys themselves happily.

In contrast, Rong Ting and Jiang Xiaoman are extremely redundant here.Rong Ting didn't like talking very much, and he didn't like this group of people.Jiang Xiaoman also has nothing to say about this family. He is the one who decides to play the leading role, and he is not interested in cannon fodder who has no chance to play.So the two just sat in the corner, Jiang Xiaoman ate snacks, Rong Ting drank tea, and occasionally exchanged glances.

"Ah! I hit someone!"

"Be careful!"

A few children accidentally threw the snowball over. The adults laughed and cursed a few times, and watched them play with a smile on their faces.The queen laughed and said, "Zhe'er just doesn't grow up, how old is he, and he still loves to play!"

Another concubine said: "Boys are good if they like to play, and they will grow strong if they like to move."

Another concubine said: "That's right, sitting all the time, sick."

Jiang Xiaoman, who was sitting there concentrating on eating snacks: "..."

These words seem to be pointing at Sang and scolding Huai. Jiang Xiaoman is not usually a calculating person, but he just can't stand other people's intentions to run on Rong Ting.He put down his snacks, and said solemnly: "What the ladies said is true. In the fairy world, no matter men, women or children, they should be more active. It is best for the ladies to get up and move around."

The concubines fell silent immediately, and it was impossible to get them up and moving.

Seeing that they stopped talking, Jiang Xiaoman picked up the snack and took a bite.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate, but the corners of Rong Ting's lips curled up. It was really fun to watch Jiang Xiaoman speak for him.

"It's not easy for the prince," the emperor changed the subject aloud, "After the leg recovered, I didn't take much rest. These days, I have spared no effort in handling political affairs, especially designing the drainage of the capital together with Cai Yan. I am very pleased .”

Rong Ting said: "If it weren't for the help of the immortals, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Jiang Xiaoman hurriedly said: "Your Highness has done a lot, and the poor are just saying a few words."

Rong Ting said: "If it is not a fairy, Gu would not have the heart to do things."

Jiang Xiaoman gave Rong Ting a hasty look, telling him not to continue talking.The corner of Rong Ting's mouth curled up slightly, and he stopped talking.

The emperor could see that the two were flirting, and shook his head with a smile, just thinking it was funny.The emperor said again: "The immortal retreated this month, what can he gain? I haven't seen him for a month, but I think the immortal looks hale and hearty, with a happy face."

"It's a great harvest." Jiang Xiaoman said, thinking that if you knew that I sneaked out of the palace this month and staged a scene where you chased me with your son, you might not be able to laugh.

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

Jiang Xiaoman was outside the palace this month, constantly recalling the knowledge he had learned, and wrote various subjects into several booklets.At that time, he thought that it was impossible for him to return to the palace, and he just wanted to entrust those things to Rong Ting.However, after returning to the palace, he changed his mind and thought that he would stay here for the rest of his life.Rong Ting is certainly smart, and there are a lot of courtiers who are willing to be entrusted by Rong Ting to build the country together; however, if only a few of them do it bit by bit, they may not be able to make much progress until his death.What's more, the conditions in this world are insufficient, and many things can't be done even if they want to.

The only way is to let more people learn.With such a big country, there must be a lot of smart people. If everyone comes to learn new knowledge, the country will surely make rapid progress.

Jiang Xiaoman said: "Pindao doesn't know when he will fly back to the fairyland, so he has written down all the knowledge of the fairyland, and I hope His Majesty will order everyone to learn together. One day when the poor Taoist ascends, everyone can continue to build the fairyland facilities."

Jiang Xiaoman picked some projects that could be developed in the future and told the emperor. The emperor was very happy, and even toasted Jiang Xiaoman, calling him a blessing to the world.

Jiang Xiaoman sipped some wine, thinking that Rong Ting's father's biggest advantage was that he was easy to talk to, he could say anything, which was pretty good.

Speaking of this, Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help thinking about his previous experience at the widow's house, so he took advantage of the situation and said: "Poverty Dao has one more request, I hope Your Majesty will allow it."

"Just let the fairy say it."

"It's getting colder day by day, please Your Majesty to be kind enough to distribute winter clothes and firewood to those poor families."

Jiang Xiaoman knew that this was a considerable expense, and he did not expect the emperor to approve it immediately.Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the emperor said: "The prince just mentioned it to me two days ago, and I have exactly the intention."

Jiang Xiaoman looked at Rong Ting in surprise, and saw Rong Ting raised an eyebrow at him, Rong Ting knew everything he thought.

The emperor said: "This matter is very important, let Ting'er handle it."

Before Rong Ting could answer, the queen said, "The prince has been worrying a lot recently, why don't you leave it to the third child?"

You know, doing charity is a sharp weapon to win the hearts of the people, how could the empress watch Rong Ting take all the benefits, and she must fight for her son.

Rong Zhe, who was still playing not far away, heard it, and said "ah", the queen immediately glared at him and told him to shut up.The queen said again: "Zhe'er has also reached the age when he should go out to practice, and he should also be trained, so don't let the crown prince bother him all the time."

The emperor was silent, and looked at Rong Ting again, Rong Ting's expression was flat, and he said in a low voice: "Let the third child do it."

The words have come to this point, the emperor can only agree.

Afterwards, everyone had dinner together. Although the emperor talked to Jiang Xiaoman and Rong Ting from time to time during the dinner, Jiang Xiaoman and Rong Ting always seemed out of place in the harmonious atmosphere of the rest of the people.

When he returned to Changle Palace, it was already late, Jiang Xiaoman felt exhausted, so he lay on Rongting's bed and refused to leave.

As soon as Rong Ting went to bed, Jiang Xiaoman rolled over and slipped into his arms, rubbing desperately.

"What's the matter?" Rong Ting patted him on the back.

"Everything was taken away by Rong Zhe, aren't you angry?" Jiang Xiaoman looked up, obviously angry.

Rong Ting raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with you? You didn't bring up the matter with your father just to get credit. There's no reason why we did this."

"But I'm just angry."

"The princess is always thinking of Gu."

"Yelling again!" Jiang Xiaoman scolded, but he was a little happy in his heart. This kind of address sounded a little comfortable.

Rong Ting held Jiang Xiaoman in his arms, played with Jiang Xiaoman's hair boredly, and said, "Gu doesn't even want to be a prince, so why would he care about those little things."

"I know." Jiang Xiaoman said, "It's just that I feel sad when I think that no one loves you. In my world, your parents would only have you as a child. You are so smart and capable. They must love you very much." you."

Rong Ting laughed, Jiang Xiaoman's words sounded very comfortable.He asked, "What about you? How do your parents treat you?"

"I passed away when I was very young. I was raised by my grandparents, but they love me very much."

"So what should they do when you come here? They must miss you very much."

"They also passed away." Jiang Xiaoman said, "I am the only one left in my family, no one will miss me anymore."

Rong Ting was silent, and hugged Jiang Xiaoman tightly again.Jiang Xiaoman said: "It's okay, I'm used to it!"

Rong Ting still hugged him, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to say a few more words, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word, and tears rolled down his face.After a long time, he whispered: "Fortunately, I still have you."

"Yes, you have me, and I keep you in my heart all the time."

On winter nights, the small glazed lamp in front of the bed was on.

During the day, Rong Ting failed to finish listening to the emperor's reminiscence of his mother and concubine, so Jiang Xiaoman lay on Rong Ting's arm and began to tell Rong Ting any fragments in the novel about the concubine Xian.

Rong Ting listened intently, with a smile in his eyes: "So my mother is like this."

"Exactly, your mother loves you the most, and loves you more than anyone else."

"How do you know so much?" Rong Ting asked after Jiang Xiaoman finished speaking.

"Didn't I say that? I can see the past and the future."

"Then how much do you know about us?"

"Of course it's a good marriage for a hundred years."

"What is Gu thinking at this moment?"

"Well... let the poor Taoist figure it out." Jiang Xiaoman frowned and pinched his fingers, and said in a deep thought, "The poor Taoist priest figured it out, His Highness should want to kiss the poor Taoist at this moment."

"No, I'm going to smash the stall."

"It's not allowed!"

"What is it, it's obviously a lot of blows."