Reinvigorate Fugang

Different from Xie Muqing's sadness, as soon as Zhao Huaijin came home, he was pinched here and there by the elders who loved him since he was a child. Enjoy his free life.After a few days, he felt as if there was no one around him, especially in the dead of night.

The person who always pestered him to talk was gone, the person who was always condescending and holding a plate of pastries was gone, the person who always handed him a cup of tea when he was tired was gone, and there was always a person in his dream. It's the person showing all kinds of expressions, those who are about to cry, those who are talking and laughing, and those who are acting coquettishly. . . . . .The longer the time passes, the clearer the memory is, especially those bright eyes, which are always misty when they are about to cry, as if they are covered with a layer of fog and cannot be seen through; when they are smart, they always laugh His eyebrows and eyes are curved; when he sees delicious food, his eyes shine. . . . . .

Lying on the bed, Zhao Huaijin suddenly missed Xie Muqing, the prince she left behind.He sighed, not knowing what to do. After scratching his hair irritably, he decided to go to bed first, and discuss these troublesome issues with his father tomorrow.

Xie Muqing turned his busy schedule around these days, went to the National Teacher's to study classics every day, then went to Qihui Hall to discuss state affairs with Emperor Shengde, and finally went to practice martial arts. He would not stop until he was exhausted. Gong Du was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, seeing Zhen Zhen's heart ache, when did her Highness be so tired.However, the ministers in the court are more and more appreciative of His Highness the Crown Prince, saying that His Highness is becoming more and more calm, and has the bearing that a Prince should have. For these compliments, Xie Muqing just smiled lightly. His growing calm is also thanks to that person. I have to thank him myself.

Zhao Xi found that his son had been in a trance recently, always staring at one place, and according to the reports of his servants, sometimes he would talk about Ah Qing, not Ah Qing, and Ah Qing would not be here.The servant didn't know who Ah Qing was, but that didn't mean Zhao Xi didn't know. He wondered to himself what his son had done with His Highness the Crown Prince in the palace, and why he couldn't forget it now.Zhao Xiang decided to have a good talk with him.

"Ayu." Zhao Xi stepped into Zhao Huaijin's study room, but no one responded. Not surprisingly, he saw his son staring at one place in a daze again. He sighed, reached out and tapped on the desk, "Ayu, Back to God!"

"Ah Qing! No, Daddy." Zhao Huaijin subconsciously called Xie Muqing's name, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that this was her study room, and that standing in front of her was her father. She patted her head annoyed. Thank you Muqing for that little bastard.

Zhao Xi faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know exactly where it was, so he had to put aside this small problem for the time being, and began to get straight to the point, "Ayu, what's wrong with you recently, why are you always so in a trance, it's so terrible. No, is there something wrong with your body, if you feel too tired from studying, go out and relax, don't stay at home all the time."

Zhao Huaijin shook his head and said that he had no problem. He suddenly noticed that his father was wearing court clothes, which meant that his father had just returned from court. His eyes lit up, "Daddy, how is His Royal Highness doing recently?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhao Xi smiled gratified, "Ayu, you don't know, His Royal Highness has the aura of a country's prince these days, and he is very strict with rewards and punishments for officials in the court. According to His Majesty, he recently Martial arts has also made great progress, even the national teacher praised the prince's recent performance is different from the past, the prince who used to play a child's temper has behaved a lot, and his majesty is very surprised." After boasting, he was confused again. He rubbed his head, "But it's strange, in the past, His Royal Highness always pestered me to ask you what you like, but recently he ran away as soon as he came, and I'm not used to it."

"Really?" Zhao Huaijin muttered to herself as if lost in thought, little bastard, I dream of you every night, and I often miss you during the day. !Zhao Huaijin was arrogant.I miss you so much, how can you not miss me? You don't even ask about my recent situation, he is caught in Xie Muqing's craving for not wanting me.

Zhao Xi looked at his son's suddenly flushed cheeks in surprise, and thought it was because the stove in the study was too hot, so he asked someone to turn it down, making Zhao Huaijin catch a cold all of a sudden.Zhao Huaijin, who was lying on the bed and drinking medicine, suddenly thought that Ah Qing should come back to see her when she was sick. With this sudden and strange thought, he poured the medicine for two days in a row, which made her sicker without accident. Yes, the serious consequence is that Xie Muqing was going to see him as a sick person, but because he was too sick, his family was afraid that his highness would reject him, but his highness also euphemistically expressed that Zhao Xiang's son is the king of the country. Dong Liang, hoped that Zhao Xiang's family would take good care of him, and at the same time expressed his regret that he could not see his friends. After bestowing many good things, he went to the Eight Emperor Uncle's house in the capital to hold the baby.

Of course, the confused Zhao Huaijin didn't know about the news. When he found out, it was three days later, and he regretted hitting the edge of the bed. Why did he pour the medicine for two days? He began to imagine the appearance of Xie Muqing, who was one year older. He was 14 years old, and Ah Qing was one year younger than him, that is, he was 13 years old. According to the royal rules, a 13-year-old prince can discuss marriage!It's a marriage proposal, how strange is Ah Qing thinking with a woman in his arms.Zhao Huaijin thought in a daze.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince." Zhao Huaijin found herself kneeling under Xie Muqing, but Ah Qing never let herself kneel.He raised his head strangely, only to find that Xie Muqing was holding a stunning woman in his arms. He looked at the girl in his arms with a tenderness that could drown someone in his eyes, and he also showed a sincere smile, but these originally belonged to him, Zhao Huaijin. .

Zhao Huaijin was surprised to find that he was jealous of that woman, so he stood up abruptly, and shot straight at the woman in his arms, making no secret of his murderous intent.The woman shrank into Xie Muqing's arms pretending to be afraid, Xie Muqing waved his hand displeased, and told him that the person in his arms was his crown princess.Princess? !Why didn't he know that his Ah Qing was married.

Zhao Huaijin woke up suddenly, his eyes were no longer in the womb of the crown prince, but his own room, this dream made him realize his heart clearly, Ah Qing belonged to him, and could only belong to him!He wanted to thank Mu Qing for seeing only him, and only for him in his heart, and he was the only one around him!Zhao Huaijin was stunned by such crazy thoughts. If Ah Qing knew about such abnormal thoughts, he would definitely call him a lunatic, but a lunatic is a lunatic, and I will recognize him!

Zhao Huaijin, who finally figured out the reason for his recent abnormalities, breathed a sigh of relief, patted the quilt and prepared to take a good rest. He decided that he would take a good rest and go to the palace to accompany his Ah Qing to read when he recovered. Qing is your own, you have to hold it firmly in your hand so that you won't be snatched away by others!

The next day, Zhao Huaijin, who had recovered a lot, was going to go out for a stroll, to buy some small things for him, Ah Qing, it was almost the end of the new year, the street was much more lively, and there were festive colors everywhere, Zhao Huaijin walked on the street He also relaxed a lot on the road, what should he give away, he thought about it carefully, and suddenly saw a small clay figurine stall on the side of the street, he smiled, this is very good, isn't it.

The director of the stall is an elderly man who earns his living by this handicraft on weekdays, earning the money of four or five-year-old children, or the money of young couples during festivals, but the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Fortunately, he has never seen this kid before, but it's a business when he enters the door, "Little master, what do you want, do you want your own or..." The old man asked .

Zhao Huaijin smiled warmly, "Mr., I don't have a pen and paper on hand, can you squeeze it as I said?"

The old man has lived for more than half his age and has never been called an old man by others. He felt flattered when he was called like this, "Son, don't say that, I can't afford to be an old man, how about this, old man, I will give it a try first." Let's see, if the young master is not satisfied, I won't take your money."

"Okay, he has a round face, but his body shape is indeed the same as that of an ordinary boy. When he smiles, his eyebrows are curved, his nose is straight, and his mouth is not big..." Zhao Huaijin laughed out loud as he spoke. He said, it is said that he has been away from the palace for more than a month, but the image of Xie Muqing in his mind has become more and more clear. When he was in high spirits, he saw that the old man's pinching was quite similar, so he simply asked him to pinch a few more. The greedy Xie Muqing , Xie Muqing with a mournful face, and Xie Muqing who was bickering with Emperor Shengde. . . . .In the end, he let the old man pinch his own.After this trip, Zhao Huaijin can be said to have gained a lot.

Zhao Xi looked back and saw his son sitting in the lobby sipping tea, and there were a few of you next to him, four or five belonged to His Royal Highness, and one belonged to his own son. Zhao Xiang's eyes widened instantly. When did his son start to be interested in these things? Did he get sick and return to his childhood?

Zhao Huaijin ignored Zhao Xiang's surprised expression, but put away the other little clay figurines on the table, put her own little clay figurines in a small box, and said to his father, "Daddy, help me take this with me when I go to court tomorrow." To His Highness the Crown Prince, just say that the minister is convicted, and Zhao Huaijin will let him beat and scold him after the New Year's Eve!" After speaking, he smiled smartly and walked out with four or five little clay figurines in his arms.

Zhao Xi couldn't believe his eyes, is this still his son? What the hell is this tender and pampering face!He was sure that there must be a letter written by him to His Royal Highness in this box. Zhao Xi immediately prepared to open the box to peek at his son's letters. Lock!

Zhao Huaijin had known for a long time that his incomprehensible father would definitely take a peek, so he deliberately put a lock on the box, but today was the day when women were ordered to enter the palace to receive rewards, so he had already asked his mother to bring the key to the palace to hand over to him. Little Lanzi is gone.Thinking of Xie Muqing's astonishment after opening the box, Zhao Huaijin couldn't help laughing with satisfaction, little bastard, I will come to the palace to accompany you after the Chinese New Year, just stay with me during this time, don't make any romantic incidents!

Zhao Huaijin thought very well, and he did fall asleep with a beautiful dream, but he never thought that Xie Muqing's performance would exceed his expectations.

The author has something to say:

The gluttonous Xie Muqing, the weeping Xie Muqing, and the Xie Muqing who bickered with Emperor Shengde. . . . .Ah, the author's little Gong is a little boring!

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