I was the heir in ancient times

As the crown prince, Gu Baozhen has five Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing.

Two of them were rewarded by the emperor's father, and the elder brothers also had them, and three were given by my mother. As the queen's mother, my mother said that she didn't need any private money, income from the village, food, and free-range poultry , I don’t need the fruit trees I raised, can I still be hungry in the palace?

So Gu Baozhen had five Zhuangzi, and four of the Zhuangzi had a good harvest every year, which was used to directly provide food for all the servants of the Nansan Institute. Even the charcoal occasionally made a lot of money, and was rewarded to the eunuchs and maids.

The last Zhuangzi is quite special. Gu Baozhen specially invited Huang Shilang from the Ministry of Industry to redesign the interior according to his ideas. There is a huge open-air swimming pool and a professional experimental site, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants planted by the sixth brother. And medicinal herbs, and finally a complete workshop for blowing glass, but the master craftsman invited was transferred away by the fourth brother after making some glass bottles and jars, and there has been no further work so far.

In the early years, when this place was just a playground, Gu Baozhen, who was still young, invited his brothers, Proton, William, and Bo brothers to participate in the winter swimming competition on his birthday. He was naturally not allowed to enter the swimming pool, so he moved the kitchen. Going outside, while watching everyone's game, while making cakes with the sixth brother, the emperor's father also came in the evening of that day, and was covered with cream by Gu Baoyu.

After growing up, Gu Baozhen seldom invited friends to play and vacation in Zhuangzi. There are many reasons that cannot be explained in detail. Only Bo Yanliang was still by his side.

The carriage gurgled across the avenue paved with bluestone slabs in the city, and walked out of the city gate towards the west mountain. There are several Zhuangzi here, but because it is connected to the Royal Garden, most of the Zhuangzi's owners put their own Zhuangzi gave it to the royal family, and all the way there, generally speaking, it was all the territory of the Gu family.

The road outside the city was muddy due to two days of showers, and there were occasional gravels and puddles on the ground. When the wheels swung suddenly, the carriage bumped, and Guixi, who was driving outside the carriage, turned around and asked worriedly: "Master, there is something wrong on the road. Gravel, why don't you drive slower?"

In the carriage, His Royal Highness, whose buttocks were numb from the bumpy road, grabbed the wooden rails of the carriage with both hands like a spiderman, trying not to be knocked out of the carriage.His friend Bo Yanliang next to him was not much better, he was holding on to the window sill of the carriage, like him, like the last two candies in a can, someone wanted to eat them, so they shook their carriage desperately.

The most advanced means of transportation in ancient times, the royal carriage, is also so vulnerable in front of the muddy road. What's more, although the inside of the carriage is cushioned, it is still wood in essence. Sitting up only frees the feet, but the buttocks suffer. .

"No, the front should be there soon, it's not far away." While talking, Gu Baozhen had no strength in his hands. When the carriage encountered a big hole, he directly slammed into the arms of brother Bo opposite him, hitting the opponent's chest muscle!

But after His Royal Highness was lifted up by Bo Yanliang, His Royal Highness didn't have any fancy fantasies, instead, he complained with his eyes that were instantly flushed physiologically because his nose hurt from being bumped: "Did you hide the bricks in your clothes? My nose..."

Bo Yanliang frowned and pulled him to sit next to him, his left hand directly put his arm around Gu Baozhen's shoulder, and his right hand naturally pinched Gu Baozhen's chin, making him look up at that imposing face, flicking it left and right After a while, he helped to touch under the tip of Gu Baozhen's nose with his finger, and said, "Don't worry, it's just a little runny nose, not a nosebleed."

After finishing speaking, he added: "It's been said that it's better for us to sit together, but you didn't listen."

Gu Baozhen hummed: "How would I know? If you think you are right and have the ability, you can be tougher and ask to squeeze together with me. What's the point of being an afterthought?"

Mr. Bo has always followed his father's principles outside, and never argues with others about any unnutritious and beneficial topics, but his opponent is Gu Xiaoqi, so I'm sorry, Mr. Bo can't hold back after many years of habit: "After the fact The essence is to tell you that I am right, and you should consider listening to me next time."

"What if I don't? Will you force me to listen to you?" Gu Baozhen smiled.

Bo Yanliang looked at this smile and said clearly: "No, you are the prince, I am the son of a king with a different surname, how dare you force it?" How bold, I'm the prince' to play tricks on him.

Seeing Bo Yanliang always jumping over his traps in such a boring way, Gu Baozhen said discouragedly: "You are really boring, you won't die if you lose to me once in a while, hey, I miss the annoyed kid when I was young." , How cute was the cold-wearing kid at that time, and he would say to me 'Brother Xiao Qi, you are my only friend', and then he pulled out his own front teeth and made me a necklace."

These childhood anecdotes are the words that Gu Xiaoqi would use to tease Bo Yanliang every time he loses the wonderful duel with Bo Yanliang, and they are the only words that can effectively embarrass Bo Yanliang.

Today's Bo Yanliang seldom reveals his thoughts, although he also laughs and talks about everything with Gu Xiaoqi, but he will never say anything that is too emotional.

Bo Yanliang blushed slightly, and said emphatically: "I remember that I didn't say this, and I didn't unplug it myself. Don't think that every time you forcefully add oil and vinegar, you can confuse the facts. Xiaoqi, I have a good memory. .”

Gu Baozhen's heart that had been tense since yesterday was only now loosened. He laughed and bumped his friend Bo Yanliang's head very affectionately, and said, "I don't care, anyway, I will do the same to your son in the future. Tell me. When you were young, you followed my ass and called me 'Brother Xiaoqi' every day. Do you think your son believes in you or Ben Gong?"

While talking, the carriage finally stopped outside Gu Baoyu's village, Guixi immediately opened the curtain of the carriage, only to see two handsome teenagers leaning close together in the carriage, this kind of scene Guixi has seen a lot I don't think it's strange.He greeted: "Master, Young Master Bo, we're here."

Gu Baozhen immediately left Bo Yanliang's arms, put Guixi's palm on his back, jumped out of the carriage, went straight into the Zhuangzi, entered the atrium of the Zhuangzi with Bo Yanliang one after the other, and saw the squatting in the atrium. Beside the little eunuch who cooks medicine, look at the strange foreigner William.

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Gu Baozhen was feeling strange. Prince William, who was wearing Han costumes and had all his blond hair coiled up, with several hairpins inserted, saw Gu Baozhen, and his eyes lit up instantly. Embrace!

"Your Highness the Prince!" Like a little sun, William, who is shining golden all over, is keen to wear bright red and purple gowns with gaudy patterns and complicated patterns, but because a foreigner's body can easily grow into a hanger, even William The prince looks good wearing a bed sheet, "I've been looking for you for a long time, and I heard from His Royal Highness that you will come, so I followed."

After all, William happened to approach Gu Baozhen, bent slightly, and lightly touched Gu Baozhen's cheeks left and right.

From Mr. Bo's point of view, there was a momentary dislocation, it looked like a blond foreigner was kissing his crown prince, but it was just an illusion.But in Bo Yanliang's selfish view, foreigners are such frivolous and frivolous creatures, even the etiquette is too casual, without dignity.

Gu Baozhen also regarded this poor little Prince William in a foreign land as a friend. He patted this guy on the shoulder, put it aside, walked into the house, opened the door curtain, and suddenly smelled the pungent smell of alcohol in the room. , mixed with the thick and sticky smell of blood, what you see is full of overwhelming impact!

I saw more than 20 middle-aged and elderly men with sallow skin and wailing pain, their faces were distorted from crying. Everyone put on clean two-piece clothes with laces for easy inspection of wounds, and curled up on several couches or spread out blankets. In some places, the color of flesh and blood could no longer be seen on some legs, they were scorched black, some had their hair burnt out, and there were large patches of festering on their backs, and some eyes were scorched by the fire, and they were continuously bleeding yellow and red. Water, and finally the eyelids are glued to the eyelids, making it impossible to open them.

Before Gu Baozhen came here, he had imagined many horror movies and war documentaries that he had seen in this world, but none of them had the scene in front of him that made his stomach churn and tears welled up in his eyes. Not knowing where the line between self and empathy lies, it's so easy to empathize with the despair that hovers over all these innocent people.

Gu Baozhen just came in with cold hands and feet, standing there watching the sixth brother and the imperial doctor clean up the patient's wound bit by bit, and the rest of the maids and eunuchs who helped the sixth brother hurriedly saluted Gu Baozhen, and the helpers in the room Not much, but enough for the patients to hear the identity of the visitor.

The patients who originally only knew that the person treating them was the imperial physician who was an official in the palace were flattered, but when they heard that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, their faces changed, and they subconsciously wanted to kowtow to Gu Baozhen.

They all shouted: "His Royal Highness?"

"Is that the prince who planted potatoes for us to eat?"

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince favored by God of Valley?"

"His Royal Highness!" As if they saw some gods who couldn't believe that they could meet in their lifetime, there was a ray of light in the eyes of the craftsmen, which was the light of awe and gratitude, so even if Gu Baozhen said that there was no need to salute, he couldn't stop it Except for the one who couldn't move, all the other patients struggled and kowtowed to him persistently, "His Royal Highness, Wanan!"

The author has something to say: the god of valley is the god of all nature of plant millet.

Xiaoqi is supreme in the hearts of the people at the bottom!