His Majesty Meow Raises Fish [Rebirth]

"Bajibaji..." "Bajibaji..."

There were noises in the house,

The three- and four-year-old chubby was walking around in a little vest with a little fur ball in his lapel and a ball in his arms.

It's just that the one in his hand is the real ball, and the one in his arms is his beloved little nephew.

The gentle and beautiful female officer followed behind and couldn't help exhorting: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please walk slowly."

The male master of the Seventh Prince's Mansion and the other person who can control the little prince have gone out at the moment, Qiuxi has no other choice but to follow closely and stare.

The little prince's shoes are made by the handy Ruo Li, they look like ordinary shoes from the outside, but in fact the thick soles hide a mystery.

As long as children walk in these shoes, they can make a "baji" sound when they step on them, which is very interesting, so they are especially popular with young children.It is said that the earliest practice was from Liangzhou.

In Qingzhou in winter, it is freezing and snowy outside, but the house is warm as spring.

Especially the main courtyard of the Prince's Mansion has the same shape as the palace. There are hollow walls and earth dragons for ventilation. It would be more comfortable if it is covered with thick cushions or furs. Your Highness sits there You don't have to worry about catching a cold when you play on it.

As if to prove how nice the house in the mansion is, the little prince "bajibaji" walked (run) inside, sat down on the cushion, carefully took the little nephew out of his arms, and put it on the cushion.

Seeing little Akabane fluttering his wings, as if he was stretching his waist, Little Eleven quickly pushed over the ball that had just been put aside, and asked with great interest, "Does Qiuqiu play with Qiuqiu?"

Little Akabane: "..." I don't want to answer this question, what should I do.

Seeing that the little uncle's round and bright eyes were filled with extreme anticipation, little Akabane reluctantly nodded her head in the end, and made a "chirp" as her agreement.

The little prince got an affirmative response, and immediately became enthusiastic. He looked left and right for a while, got up and fiddled with all the balls that were parked on the mat, and almost buried little Akabane in it.

Little Akabane: "..." I suddenly regretted agreeing, what should I do.

Regrets are all regrets, when the little prince really started to push the ball, it still bouncing up and down... sometimes chasing the ball, sometimes being chased by the ball.

While playing with his little nephew, Little Eleven kept saying "Qiaoqiu" and "Qiaoqiu" in his mouth, but he didn't know which ball he was calling for.

Standing at the door, Qiu Xi breathed a sigh of relief seeing the little prince and young master playing peacefully.

——Wait another quarter of an hour, and then you can serve them snacks. After they finish eating the snacks and play for a while, His Highness will come back.

Later, except for the little prince who wanted to take Mo Chongjiu out to see the snow while his brother was away, everything went as smoothly as Qiuxi had imagined.

The Seventh Prince returned to the mansion, entered the room and changed into regular clothes, then hugged his younger brother who was clinging to him, and asked the little prince and the little Chiyu who was carried back into his arms: "Are you good in the morning?"

The little prince nodded immediately, and little Chiyu nodded his head more reservedly - anyway, it drank the milk obediently, chased the ball obediently, and took care of the little uncle as usual when the seventh uncle went out.

Although he was not in the mansion all morning, the seventh prince actually knew in his heart whether the little ones were good or not. He touched the little prince's back, and lightly touched little Chiyu's little wings with his fingers.

"Go, let's take you to see the snow."

It was still snowing when he went out, but it stopped now, based on the Seventh Prince's understanding of the younger brother, he didn't even need to listen to what Qiu Xi said, he knew that the little guy must have made a fuss and wanted to go out to play in the snow just now.

The young seventh prince asked Shaoxuan to put a thicker fur jacket on the baby, and put the little nephew into his arms, and waited until they were fully equipped, then he carried Xiao Shiyi and went out.

In winter in Qingzhou, the earth is covered with white snow, which is very beautiful.

The Seventh Prince stood on the porch, weighed his heavy younger brother, and said: "Your gentleman, don't move your hands, let's see if we agree."

Fearing that his nephew would be crushed, Xiao Shi sat on his side. He always listened to his brother's words, and he didn't feel too disappointed.

Seeing that he was well-behaved, the Seventh Prince showed a smile: "Let's ask Chong Jiu to help make a snowball, a big snowball."

"En!" The little prince thought for a while, and added: "Pile a ball on top of the big snowball, and the little ball has its tail up."

Qiuqiu Benqiu, who was nestling in Uncle Seven's arms: "..."

……

Many years later, Jingzhou is also experiencing such a winter, and the East Palace is as warm as spring.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Seeing that the curtain was lifted, the palace man sat up and hurried forward to ask.

"Well," the boy rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "What time is it?"

The palace man immediately replied: "It's just passed the three quarters of Mao."

The Crown Prince of Jingzhou is used to practicing a set of boxing techniques in the courtyard of the East Palace before eating breakfast, so at this hour on weekdays, His Royal Highness should have woken up early, but I don’t know why he slept so soundly today that he didn’t get up until two quarters late .

While serving His Highness to dress, the palace man asked: "Your Highness, are you still practicing boxing today? Or just have breakfast?"

"Let's just leave it alone, just walk around in the yard and come back."

——To sleep so late... Probably because the dream last night was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to wake up...

The young prince was dressed neatly, stepped out of the bedroom, and habitually touched the two wooden carvings on the ancient shelf before leaving.

I saw that the big wood carving looked like a phoenix and a chicken, and the small wood carving could be seen a bit like the Jingzhou totem Akabane, and they were placed side by side on the antique shelf closest to the master's bed.

The two woodcarvings have been played with red pulp and quiet light, which shows how cherished they are by those who collect them.

After leaving the dormitory, the young prince was walking in the yard wearing a big fur coat. Although he didn't practice boxing, he still stretched his muscles casually.

Do some activities after waking up, this is what he saw his uncle and Uncle Shaoxuan do every day when he was in Qingzhou, and unconsciously he also developed this habit subtly.

The summer in the south is hot, and the winter does not seem to be as cold as the ice and snow in the north, but Chen Youwu didn't know until he returned to Jingzhou that the winter without snow can be very cold.

At the beginning, Uncle Qi said that some places in Jingzhou are very warm in winter, at least not referring to Jingjing, I am afraid it must be further south.

He didn't know why he suddenly dreamed about things from his childhood, after all, it had been a long, long time since he left the Seventh Prince's Mansion in Qingzhou.

Every time he had such a dream and recalled the past, he would always write a letter and send someone to Qingzhou, but he never mentioned his dream in the letter, only talking about ordinary things.

Prince Chen Youwu originally lived in the Queen's Qifeng Palace. Because of the emperor's order, even if Kaimeng didn't have to move to Dongliu for the time being, he lived there for some years.

Later, his younger siblings were born one after another, and he couldn't bear his mother's hard work to take care of so many people, so he offered to move to the East Palace.

When he was young, Chen Youwu felt that it was only natural to share a room with his uncle.

Later, Uncle Seven was taken over by Uncle Shaoxuan, who looked tall and mighty on the outside, but actually dared not even sleep by himself, and he and Uncle Seven lived a period of "depending on each other".

Later, I gradually understood the relationship between Uncle Seven and Uncle Shaoxuan, just like the relationship between his father and mother, and Chen Youwu felt that it was only natural for them to sleep in the same room.

Uncle Qi always said that Chen Youwu was like his little uncle when he was a child, he could fall asleep as soon as he touched the couch, and he didn't have to worry about whether he couldn't support himself.

In fact, after returning to Jingzhou, he did not recognize the bed, even if he slept alone in the side hall of the queen mother's bedroom, he could sleep peacefully.

Compared to his brother who liked to cry when he was a baby, Chen Youwu felt that he was too quiet when he was a child. Apart from "tweeting and chirping" every day, he was not as talkative as his little uncle...Of course, he and his little uncle will never be more eloquent than Uncle Qi .

In Chen Youwu's memory, it seems that no one can talk about his Seventh Uncle, and no one has more interesting words than Seventh Uncle.

Of course, his seventh uncle is not the kind of person who can only talk nonsense.

In fact, Qi Jing can always think of all kinds of whimsical ideas, making the main courtyard of Prince Jing's Mansion always lively and full of laughter.

However, sometimes this laughter is based on Seventh Uncle's narrow-mindedness tormenting them.

The little uncle is a little tail, he is either next to the seventh uncle or him all day long, and he is especially easy to be fooled by his elder brother.

What's even more frustrating is that the eleventh prince of Qingzhou is an unprincipled brother who can often open his eyes and tell nonsense, and follow along when nothing happens.

At that time, Chen Youwu was still the soul of his ancestors, unable to transform into a human form, and his wings were too weak to fly. He could only move by staying on the shoulders of adults, or hiding in their skirts, but most of the time, he was praised by his uncle. In the palm of your hand, follow him around.

When the Seventh Uncle is in the mood, he will go to the study to draw a picture, specifically to draw the scenes of them playing and resting.

Sometimes the painting is the scene of my uncle sitting on the floor playing ball, and he insisted on participating, and sometimes the painting is the amazing sleeping posture of my uncle when he is sleeping—the sleeping posture in the form of the ancestor’s resurgence is always wonderful, and it’s still wonderful. There are the silly looks of the two of them who can't wait to grab the spoon when they ask people to feed (milk)...there are countless.

Uncle Qi said that he used the tricks they had when they were young to make them obedient, otherwise he would ask someone to make a hundred and eighty sheets and paste them directly on the city wall to make them feel ashamed.

In fact, how could the appearance and life of the ancestor's return to the public be made public? Chen Youwu knew that those paintings were just the seventh uncle who wanted to record the traces of their growth.

Although his aunt said that his parents would be better for him, Chen Youwu felt that although his uncle was not his parents, he was his perfect protector when he was young.

The influence the other party had on him even lasted until now ten years later.

Because there is a treasure in his heart, he can feel love at any time, and it is they who make him not lonely... Even if he lives in a person's East Palace later, he never feels lonely.

As he walked, Chen Youwu suddenly had a little pleasant discovery.

Looking at the little green buds on the branches that still hugged the pipa half-hidden, Chen Youwu felt that what Uncle Qi said was right, the south is very good, because spring comes earlier...

He likes spring very much, because every year at the end of spring, someone will come from a long distance to celebrate his birthday.

When he was young, he was regarded as the heart of the palm and the treasure in his arms. Now that he has grown up and changed his residence, he is still regarded as the treasure of the heart... In fact, nothing has changed.

——This year, what birthday gifts should he ask his uncles for?

The young prince of Jingzhou walked into the house while thinking.

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