Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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Fu Zhuo laughed recklessly and joyfully, with a face full of excitement of succeeding in a prank.

Nan Ruo picked up the hem of his clothes that had become heavy due to the wetness, waded to the shore, and wrung out expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fu Zhuo apologized without sincerity, and smiled, "I accidentally stepped on it when I was passing by, and I was just about to ask someone to repair it, so you came here. I didn't expect it to be stepped on, I'm sorry .”

Look at this pitiful look, tsk tsk, that's right, why would he treat an annoying person differently, obviously he is still very annoying.

Nan Ruo raised his eyelids to see him from head to toe. If the assistant in the studio was here, he would know that the boss was a sign of anger.

Fu Zhuo didn't know whether he was going to live or not, and kept on talking: "Would you like me to call someone over..." Let's watch the fun together.

Nan Ruo finished twisting the hem of his clothes and tied them up, exposing his feet. Because in the palace, he didn't wear boots, but only a pair of shallow clogs, so that the wooden thorns exposed by the broken bamboo bridge cut his ankles. Blood oozed out, staining the socks red.

Fu Zhuo also saw it and was taken aback.

"Excuse me." Nan Ruo stretched out his hand to him, "help me."

"I'm not your servant..." Fu Zhuo complained, but walked over after hesitating for two seconds.

Nan Ruo held his arm and took off the sock with his strength. Fortunately, there was a lot of blood, and the wound was not very deep. For skin trauma, rinse with salt water and apply some medicine to stop the bleeding, and the scab will heal by itself.

But Fu Zhuo's eyes widened, a trace of remorse suddenly appeared in his heart, and he stammered: "I, I'm not, I——ah!"

His elbow went numb, his arm lost strength, and he was pushed into the river unprepared by a strong force.

He almost fell into the water with his head down, and he jumped out of the water several times before he fell and sat in the water in a state of embarrassment.

The prince who was halfway down from the top of the mountain stopped in his tracks.

It seems that he doesn't need to intervene.

He raised the binoculars leisurely.

Fu Zhuo couldn't believe that Nangong Ruogu would do anything to him? !

He was so shocked that he forgot to stand up.

"How dare you—peh, pee, pee..." He spit out dirt.

Nan Ruo put on his short clogs on his bare feet, stepped forward and gave him a condescending smile, the same gentle smile as before, but at this moment when it fell into Fu Zhuo's eyes, his whole body felt cold for no reason.

"I'm sorry, I didn't stand firmly just now, and I exerted the wrong strength. I didn't expect you to really fall into the water. I'm sorry."

But he returned what he said earlier.

Fu Zhuo blushed.

Nan Ruo stretched out her hand and said softly, "Come up."

Fu Zhuo shook, and immediately stood up by himself.

Nan Ruo withdrew his hand as if regretting: "I still have to see Your Highness, I'm leaving first, and we'll talk later." She still said tenderly and caringly, "Go and change clothes quickly, so as not to catch a cold."

Then he turned and walked up the mountain.

Fu Zhuo stared blankly at him walking away, and when there was no one in sight, he kicked hard into the water, and as a result, the water splashed and splashed him head-on.

Air blast.

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The temperature at noon in late spring in Beijing has already passed [-] degrees. Nan Ruo is not cold, only wet and uncomfortable, but thinking that the prince has already waited, it is not good to go back and change, how can the leader wait for the employees.

It's just that the wound on the ankle was a little stinging when I walked, but fortunately it was within the tolerance range.

Thinking of Fu Zhuo's shocked face, a cloud of turbidity dissipated from his chest.

In fact, Nan Ruo was not born with a good temper. When he was young and energetic, he was also a member of the school's management team. It was just because he studied well that his parents and teachers didn't believe him.

It was later taught by life to be like this.

Greeting people with a smiling face is the most basic ability to survive in the entertainment industry.

After trying the benefits of putting a smile on someone's face once, he realized it, just like why he tried to stay in the top ten in school when he was in school-because there were benefits.

He doesn't need to fight for his parents' face. His uncles and uncles give him the simplest and rude reward education. As long as he does well in the exam, he will have money, famous brand clothes and delicious food.

In addition to material benefits, there are also the eyes of others looking up or admiring.

Studying well can make him feel like a fish in water in school, so he is willing to maintain good grades.

When he entered society, he found that being considerate and gentle could benefit him at work, so he changed his temper, and it became an instinct after a long time.

People who knew him later thought he was just like that.

Nan Ruoben didn't care about Fu Zhuo's cynicism, the power of Internet trolls is much stronger than him, Fu Zhuo is so good, he doesn't even have a dirty word, not to mention Fu Zhuo is only seventeen, he is in the middle of the third year, there is no need to talk to a high school There are too many livelihoods.

And Xiao Ruogu felt that he owed Fu Zhuo and was willing to let him go.

I didn't expect him to come like this.

bad boy.

Nan Ruo felt that his education was too light just now, if he hadn't considered too much in the palace, he wouldn't have let it go so easily.

Just turning up the hill, Zhou Bao led two young eunuchs to meet him: "My lord, Your Highness has ordered your slaves to take you to change clothes."

Nan Ruo glanced at the top of the mountain, forgetting that the leader has a telescope to see it.

I just don't know what the two employees thought when they "fighted each other" and whether they would have any objections to him.

Although it is not his fault, but Fu Zhuo is the leader's confidant and the kind of relative. He is a latecomer, and he jumped first and then came back. It is difficult to win the trust of the leader.

Nan Ruo sighed quietly.

Sure enough, it is not easy to get promoted anywhere.

After simply scrubbing and changing his clothes, Zhou Bao thoughtfully brought the medicine box and asked the careful maid to help him treat the wound.

When he went up the mountain to see the prince, he didn't ask how he and Fu Zhuo were doing, and said straight to the point: "Your Majesty and the Queen have arrived in Guangji by boat, and will arrive in the capital in two days."

It really is that men and women are mainly back.

I just don't know if it was the itinerary arranged like this, or it was just for Shangguan Zichen.

Nan Ruo couldn't tell what mood he was in, he was a little apprehensive, a little curious, and a little excited—it was the first time he saw the living emperor.

After thinking about it, I asked the leader first: "Your Highness means..."

The crown prince poured the brewed tea into two cups, took one cup for himself, nodded his chin at him, and signaled to take the other cup away: "Let's stop this for now..."

Nan Ruo paused the hand holding the cup and looked at the prince.

Prince: "At this point, Dali Temple has its own law to decide, even if you are alone, you can't intervene too much. If you make more mistakes, you and Fu Zhuo don't need to participate in it anymore, so as not to be noticed."

Nan Ruo understood.

What can be done in the civil affairs is enough, and then it will be handed over to the criminals. This is not something they can meddle in. The emperor will definitely send people to investigate thoroughly when he comes back. Instead of moving, they have to hide and do a good job of cleaning up.

"His Royal Highness has thoughtful plans, and the minister is educated."

The prince picked up the tea and took a sip. He was used to this kind of flattery, and it was actually helpful. He was usually very annoying and flattering, but for some reason, he didn't feel disgusted by what Nangong Ruogu said, maybe he was really sincere?

"Gu hasn't told Fu Zhuo yet, you go and talk to him."

Nan Ruo understood that he didn't care about the matter of him pushing Fu Zhuo just now, and would keep it out of the news for him. After all, he was still in the Queen's camp on the surface, and he was given a chance to make peace with Fu Zhuo, and immediately responded with a smile. yes.

The prince has always been concise and to the point, he waved away people after finishing his business.

Nan Ruo didn't rush to find Fu Zhuo, first called up all Xiao Ruogu's memories about the hero and heroine, and read them carefully.

On the Grand Canal hundreds of miles away from the capital, a dozen or so ships lined up neatly sailed, and they were the emperors and empresses.

On the most magnificent and gorgeous ship, the hero and heroine whom Nan Ruo misses are having afternoon tea, while the twin girls are chatting and joking.

King Rong was greedy for the paper windmill his sister bought at the port, and acted like a baby to his mother: "Queen, I want to play too."

Empress Zheng embraced her son, tapped the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "I knew you would want it. I asked Lingyu to prepare an extra copy and asked her for it."

King Rong threw himself into her arms and rubbed against her: "I know the queen mother is the best."

Emperor Yongzhao heard the words and said, "Father is not well?"

King Rong said sweetly, "Father is fine, everything is fine."

Empress Zheng smiled and flicked him on the forehead: "Little slippery head."

He waved to Princess Changle who was playing with the windmill, hugged the two children together for a while, and let them play.

King Rong ran away, and after a while he heard the sound of him asking for a windmill outside.

Hearing his son's innocent laughter, Emperor Yongzhao said, "You are too used to him."

Empress Zheng cast an annoyed look at him: "I'm the only son, who am I not going to spoil him? What's more, I'm spoiling him. If a child wants a toy, he's spoiling him?"

Emperor Yongzhao coaxed: "I don't mean that, I just think he's grown up, he should learn to improve, he can't just play all day long."

"What does he want to improve as a prince?" Empress Zheng patted his hand away and said bluntly, "Do you want to be an emperor?"

Emperor Yongzhao was not angry, and stretched out his hand to pull her again.

Empress Zheng dodged a few times and let him hold her hand, saying: "I don't expect him to make any progress, I just want him to be happy. He doesn't need to take the imperial examination, and he doesn't need to go to the battlefield. What's the matter with having fun? I expect him Have fun for a lifetime, how happy, haven't you thought about it?"

Emperor Yongzhao said in his heart that he really didn't have one, otherwise, he wouldn't have sat on the throne of emperor.

But facing his angry wife, he changed his words: "Yes, yes, yes."

Empress Zheng's expression softened, and said: "Besides, how old is ten years old, if you go down and ask him what he wants to be when he grows up, he will definitely say to be a boatman and row a boat, believe it or not?"

"Letter, letter."

Empress Zheng held Emperor Yongzhao's hand instead, and said: "I think, when he grows up, whether it doesn't matter if he is fifteen or sixteen or twenty-five six, it will not be too late to learn if he really wants to know what to do. Anyway, there is no rush. Relying on him to start a business to support the family, and there is your father here, don't you think you will ignore him?"

Of course Emperor Yongzhao would not ignore it, but this 25-[-] was a little over, but he didn't say anything.

Empress Zheng glanced at him and continued: "We decided for him. He may not like it when he grows up. Let him choose in the future, so as not to blame us in the future."

Emperor Yongzhao laughed and said: "If all parents in this world think like you, then everyone will be worried."

Empress Zheng tilted her head and leaned gently on his shoulder: "I don't care what parents in the world think, I just care about Your Majesty and our two children."

Emperor Yongzhao's heart suddenly revived, and he took her into his arms.

The two got tired of it for a while, and talked about Guangde Hou.

Empress Zheng pinched a cherry and handed it to Emperor Yongzhao's mouth, saying: "He is also pitiful. He was bullied by his aunt's brother when he was young, which led to his current situation. If his brother hadn't died unexpectedly, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live now. I think his temperament is just suitable for helping His Majesty to restructure Luan Yiwei, but I don't want him to betray His Majesty's trust, alas, I don't know people well."

"I can't blame you." Emperor Yongzhao took her hand and kissed it, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Empress Zheng stopped talking and talked about other things with a smile.