debt repayment

Spring came early this year, and Miyagi brocade flowers are fragrant.

The court hall is solemn and solemn, and the joys and sorrows of the palace are hard to know.Only the noble son doesn't know the important responsibilities of the high court, nor the sorrow of the deep palace, so he takes advantage of the good spring to play wantonly, only happy and worry-free.

Yunluo Palace.backyard.

"Fu Que, throw the wind chime to me."

The boy on the tree is dressed in brocade robes, jade belts and gold ornaments, and his handsome fair face is covered with a layer of extremely delicate golden light in the bright top light.

Under the tree, the little maid was holding a gold and silver plate, trembling tremblingly, wanting to cry but no tears.

"What? You don't dare to throw it away? Then I'll come down. Quick, give me the thing."

As the young man said, he came down from the height neatly, his black forged boots embroidered with golden cloud patterns stepped on the dense branches, the rough bark drew a lot of silk from the expensive material, and after a while, The golden clouds on the boots are gone.

The young man didn't care, grabbed the branch with one hand, hung half of his body on the tree, and waved to the little lady.

Little Gong'e had no choice but to hand him the wind chime inlaid with gold and jade.

The boy climbed back up the tree again, hidden among the dense pink and white spring apricots.

"Your Majesty, stop playing! You are precious, and if you meet the little ones, a hundred heads are not enough to cut off!"

The old eunuch had a bitter face.Every time the young man shook his hand, his heart trembled. If it wasn't for his advanced age and lack of physical strength, he really wanted to climb up the tree by himself and invite that ancestor down.

The handsome young man is none other than Song Huiming, the eldest son of the emperor born by Concubine Jiang Gui.

It is said that His Majesty is precocious, able to read a thousand characters at the age of three, and read the history of the dynasty at the age of five.

Unexpectedly, when His Majesty was seven years old, His Majesty sent court monks to pray for him, which turned out to be a bad omen.

In order to protect the safety of His Majesty, His Majesty carried out large-scale construction projects, renovated the Taoist temple in the palace, and sent His Majesty to practice in the temple to eliminate evil karma.His Majesty the auspicious person has his own aura, has escaped several calamities calculated by the monks, and is now thirteen years old.A few years ago, His Majesty was kept in a Taoist temple. Without the approval of the emperor, he was not allowed to step out of the temple. In the past few years, His Majesty was allowed to go out of the temple, and he could live in Concubine Jiang when nothing happened. in the palace.

As for Concubine Jiang's other son, His Royal Highness Nine, who was only four years old, he was born in the years when Song Huiming was under the most control. Therefore, as soon as Song Huiming came out of the temple, he hugged this noodle-like younger brother and loved him very much. .

This ancestor went up to the tree today just to please His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince.

The two brothers who have not reached the crown still live with their mother and concubine.It happened that His Highness Ninth Prince's birthday was approaching, and His Highness Nine mentioned that he wanted to see the bell. His Royal Highness asked for a precious bell from Concubine Hui, and planned to hang it in the backyard of his residence for His Highness Ninth's happiness.

Ever since, there is this one in front of you.

Song Huiming was afraid that Xiaojiu would be too short to see the bell, so he moved several places among the branches, squinting his eyes to find a good place.

The old eunuch's heart beat like a drum: "Your Highness, I beg you to come down quickly! You will go to Fengyi Palace to greet the Empress in a while. You haven't seen the new fifteenth Highness yet!"

Song Huiming thought in his heart that after the fifteenth day, he would not be close to him, and it was the same whether he saw him or not.However, the etiquette in the palace does not change because of his personal likes and dislikes, he can only accept his fate.

He hastily hung up the bell, waved his hand and said, "Got it."

He followed the court monks to recuperate, practice qi and martial arts, and his posture is quite vigorous.

As soon as he landed, a circle of Gong'e eunuchs surrounded him, wiping sweat and dust, for fear that he would be disrespectful.

Putting on clean clothes and brocade boots, I rushed to Fengyi Palace.After entering Fengyi Palace, he knew that the Empress of the Central Palace was not in the palace, but in the backyard of the palace, taking the little prince to enjoy the spring apricots.

Song Huiming snorted secretly, thinking that the little baby who is not full moon can't even open his eyes, so what flowers are there to admire.

The little eunuch of Fengyi Palace said: "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness is also here."

If anyone in the palace annoys him the most, it is the eldest son who is four years younger than him.

He was led by Gong'e to the back garden.The cost of Fengyi Palace is the highest in the harem, it seems that even the spring apricots on the tree are bigger than those in his mother's palace.

The spring apricots are blooming like clouds, and the warm wind blows, blowing down a curtain of fragrant flowers.

Under the tree, Gong'e serves tea and holds a fan.Two people, one big and one small sitting on sandalwood chairs, are teasing the baby in swaddling.

Seeing Song Huiming coming, the woman with palace yellow on her face and blue emerald gold hairpin on her head smiled: "Huiming is here?"

Postpartum Guo Hou recovered very well, her complexion was rosy, her skin was as creamy as fat, she was wearing multi-colored skirts, and gauze with complicated patterns, which were obviously extravagant and extravagant clothes, but when she wore them, she was as indifferent as if she had washed away all the lead. , no matter how gorgeous the craft pattern is, at most it only adds a bit of brilliance to its glamorous appearance.

Compared with Wenxiu's dignified mother, her children are much more conspicuous. Song Hui'an inherited his mother's face, but his demeanor is not the same.One is dignified, the other is sharp, like the snow of Gaoling, born out of vulgarity.

In this dynasty, Xuanhei is the most respected. The emperor wears the Xuanhei dragon robe, and the crown prince wears the Xuanqing dragon robe.The child was all black and blue.What can be called a solemn and dignified color can hardly conceal the faint wet red in the corners of his upper eyelids——unexplained arrogance and sharpness.

This child has not yet grown up, and still has immature bluntness, which makes it difficult for people to open their eyes. If they are fully opened, it will be really serious.

The boy shook the round fan lightly, covering half of his face.He squinted at Song Huiming, then turned his gaze back to the baby in the mother's arms.Queen Guo glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, keeping her expression on.

"The minister sees the Queen Mother and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Huiming, come here quickly," Queen Guo asked Gong'e to add a chair beside her, and beckoned the young man to sit beside her, "Come and see Qi'er, you haven't seen little brother yet."

Song Huiming sat beside him, smiling, and looked closely at the child in her arms.

"So small, so soft, so cute."

Guo Hou said: "I remember when Xiaojiu was born, Huiming, you didn't have a chance to hug him, did you? Come on, give Shiwu a hug."

Just as he was talking, the little baby opened his eyes sleepily, his black and round eyes looked at Song Huiming, he babbled and bared his teeth, and laughed like a bell.

"Oh, oh, the baby is awake," Queen Guo hurriedly hugged the little prince and shook her, she rolled her eyes with a smile, and said to Song Huiming, "Look, Xiao Shiwu wants to be hugged by my brother."

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Xiao Shiwu's own brother. Coincidentally, this emotion was captured by Song Huiming.

Your Royal Highness, do you think it's rare for me to hug this piece of meat?

Song Huiming took the little child with a smile. His hand holding the baby was very light, but he felt that his arms were stiff and numb, so he followed her example and shook the child gently.

His Royal Highness Fifteen laughed even happier, and Empress Guo smiled and said, "Cheng Jia, bring your brother's toys and let Huiming tease my little brother."

"Chengjia" is the nickname of His Highness the Prince.

His Highness the Crown Prince reluctantly stretched out his hand, and with lightning speed, gently placed the jade-carved villain on His Highness Fifteenth.

Song Huiming took the little figure toy, and instead held the child with one hand, and put the little figure in front of his eyes with the other hand, shaking it from side to side.His Royal Highness's eyes moved up and down with the jade man, making Song Huiming feel that he was teasing a cat.

Sure enough, Song Hui'an said coldly: "Why are you acting like a cat? Qi'er is the prince's son. Could it be that the emperor's brother raised a cat as expensive as him?"

Childish Wuji, speaking bluntly and stabbingly, immediately angered the other two sitting.

"Cheng Jia," Queen Guo reprimanded softly, "Huiming has never been with such a young brother before, and you have only held him for a few days, so why be harsh on others. Apologize to brother Huang."

"No, His Royal Highness is right. It's my fault for not being prepared."

Song Huiming's self-proclaimed is emphasizing the difference between superiority and inferiority.

A trace of melancholy appeared on Guo Hou's face.Cheng Jia is the future king and Hui Ming is the future minister. Although the brothers live together in the palace, the 13-year-old grand majesty is no longer young. After a few years, he will be thrown out of the court to practice. It is naturally a good thing to cultivate the distinction between monarch and minister.

But on such a warm spring day, they chatted about enjoying the spring like ordinary mothers and brothers, and it was always embarrassing to suddenly mention this topic.

Song Hui knew that she was soft-hearted, so he naturally blamed himself loudly and let the queen and the prince stand down.

Empress Guo accepted his kindness, and said with a smile, "Huiming will give Fifteen something else to play with. This child loves to cry, and the nanny can't coax him well. If you are biased, just laugh. If you are free in the future, Come and see the queen mother."

"nature."

The three of them chatted in discord again, and suddenly heard the eunuch outside the garden shout: "The emperor is here——"

When everyone heard this, they knelt down on the ground.

The Son of Heaven, wearing black casual clothes, walked into the garden and said in a low voice, "Get up, everyone."

As he spoke, he walked forward, helped Queen Guo up, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you that you haven't recuperated yet, so you don't need to perform these salutes, you can just sit down."

Guo Hou smiled: "Your Majesty, the children are all here, so we must not waste the courtesy because of the concubine."

The emperor smiled and helped her sit down.The emperor, empress and prince took their seats one after another. The family of four sat at the main seat. The emperor was majestic and handsome, his former wife was gentle and virtuous, and the two children, one was elegant and extraordinary, and the other was immature and lovely, they were extremely enviable.

The eldest son of the emperor, who was left half-grown, neither walked nor knelt, standing there like a speck of thick ink dripping in the center of a painting.

Seeing this, the little Gong'e who was still moving the chair knelt down in fright.

The emperor looked at his newly grown eldest son: "Is Cheng Yuan here to see the younger brother?"

"Returning to the father, the minister is indeed here to say hello to the queen mother, and then to see the younger brother."

"Is your mother and concubine feeling better recently?"

"My concubine has used the plaster from Xingong of Northern Xinjiang, and she has not coughed much in the past few nights, and has improved."

The emperor nodded with satisfaction: "Go back first, and come to greet your mother and concubine another day. In the past few years, you couldn't spend more time with your mother and concubine. Now that you are free, you can spend more time with her."

"I will bear in mind my father's teachings, and I will resign."

Song Huiming left Fengyi Palace without a trace of confusion and without looking back.

I saw Xiao Douding in red robes squatting at the gate of Yunluo Palace, looking into the distance.

Seeing the handsome and dignified young man coming from afar, Xiao Douding's eyes lit up.

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