The prince is poisonous

"Qiu'er, you've finally come! Let Grandpa Huang take a look, your health has improved in the past few days!"

Although Emperor Feng is over seventy years old, he has been well maintained and looks like an old man in his 60s or [-]s.Seeing her grandson coming, she immediately put down the booklet she had read halfway through, and came over to affectionately drag the child to her side.With a full smile on his face.

"Grandfather, I'm much better! Look at my vigor, how can it be compared to Feng Zhiqiu, who was so sick and weak before?"

Feng Zhiqiu took half a step back, fearing that he would not believe him, so he waved his arms and shook his legs.He still turned twice on the spot, the purple gown on his body was swinging with the circle, his black hair was up to his waist, he drew two circles in the air and then smacked it behind him.His sword eyebrows were raised slightly, his white face like jade turned rosy at this time, his eyes were full of joy, and he looked at Emperor Feng with admiration.He is indeed personable and energetic.

But he didn't know that he looked so innocent.

"Okay! Grandpa doesn't believe you, so come here and rest quickly. Look at this little face! I know you love Shunan's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and I specially sent someone to bring it here this morning. Come and try it."

"Osmanthus cake?"

Feng Zhiqiu ran to the table, lay down on the soft couch, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Haha! Don't worry! Don't worry! Look at you!"

Seeing that he loves food so much, Emperor Feng immediately smiled.I didn't bother him, took the booklet and read it.Although my body has been strong these years, after all, I am getting older and watching for a long time, it is inevitable that my eyes will get tired.I really can't accept the old.Now seeing my little grandson eating cakes so casually and happily, I feel better.

The speed of reviewing in hand is also faster.

Feng Zhiqiu didn't know why this happened, in her previous life she didn't like the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus as much as she does now, but every time she encountered it, she couldn't stop.But I can't describe the feeling.When he came back to his senses, the plate full of pastries had already entered his stomach.Looking up, the old man in front of him was frowning, seemingly puzzled.

"Grandfather, what's the matter?"

"Does Qiu'er know why the feudal lord came to Beijing recently?"

"Grandson naturally knows! Tomorrow is the emperor's [-]th birthday, and the vassal king is here to celebrate the emperor's birthday!"

Feng Zhiqiu frowned, this seems to be the only reason at the moment.

"Qiu'er only knows one thing but not the other! Look at this."

Emperor Feng handed over to Feng Zhiqiu the handwritten notes with cinnabar annotations.This booklet is no different from other brightly colored booklets, but a secret booklet with a plain white back cover.

Feng Zhiqiu's eyes flickered slightly, and Emperor Feng handed over the secret book to himself——

Surprised in my heart, I opened the folder in my hand, just took a look, and was shocked in my heart.Unexpectedly, Chaofeng Kingdom in the peaceful and prosperous age would still have such chilling undercurrents!

Hehe, I guessed it right!

"Qiu'er, what do you think? Can Grandpa Huang enjoy his birthday?"

Emperor Feng leisurely drank the Yuqian Pu'er tea in front of him, and stroked his gray mustache.A pair of eyes full of wisdom and experience stared straight at Feng Zhiqiu.

"Grandfather, my grandson is still young, so intrigue and deceit are out of the question in this country's major affairs. But if someone does something I don't like, my grandson will definitely pay back." What does the old man mean by this? Let's see again. He's about to lose his temper!

"Oh? I don't know how Qiu'er will retaliate?"

"Grandfather, Qiu'er used to have dreams. In the dream, if someone slapped his grandson, he would slap him back. It feels like a cat has been scratched. It's better to scratch it than to love and pity it. You Right?"

Feng Zhiqiu grew up in the orphanage, although he was the youngest in the compound, no one could bully him.On the contrary, when he grows up, more and more children like him very much.Gradually, he also figured out a way to get along with others.Even out of society, he has never been bullied.

"It's a good trick than lamenting it alone, it's better to scratch it back." Emperor Feng nodded in satisfaction.My heart secretly applauded.Unexpectedly, Qiu'er, who has been ill for many years, has more ideas than his father.Not as indecisive as his father was when he was young.Very good!

"Qiu'er, you should rest first, Grandpa Huang will come as soon as he goes."

After all, keeping warm and thinking about it, Feng Zhiqiu got up early again today, and didn't have a good rest in the carriage, and now he is really tired.After replying, he followed Xiao Jiu into the inner bedroom of the East Palace.

Feng Zhiqiu rolled comfortably on the big bed twice. The soft and comfortable quilt exuded a faint fragrance, which made him feel lazy, and he didn't even want to lift a finger.

His eyelids became heavy and he soon fell asleep.

He was sleeping beautifully, but he didn't realize that a small blood-red thing had drilled out of his cochlea. Although he couldn't see its appearance clearly, those big round eyes were looking around nervously, full of hope and hope. curious.

Suddenly, the little thing trembled all over, and glanced under him vigilantly.Haven't reacted yet, "Well——"

Feng Zhiqiu turned over, and the little guy fell into the cochlea along with it, and never crawled out again.While the sleeping person was in a daze, he felt his body getting warmer, as if he was in a hot spring.The breath is gradually long.In the afternoon, Emperor Feng came again, seeing that he was still sleeping soundly and did not wake him up.He summoned the maid of honor and brought over all his usual daily necessities and unapproved booklets. When his grandson came, there was nothing to stay in his cold Chang'an Palace.Just move in with him.Can also enjoy a few days of family happiness is not.

In the middle of the night, under Xiao Jiu's service, Feng Zhiqiu managed to put on the cumbersome and complicated palace clothes.Along with Emperor Feng, they offered sacrifices to their ancestors.Afterwards, they ate dinner directly in the East Palace. Although the grandparents and grandson didn't talk much, they enjoyed it very much.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Feng Zhiqiu touched his relaxed chest, and felt that his body was much more comfortable than before.When Xiao Jiu called him to get up before, he just pushed lightly, but he didn't expect Xiao Jiu to be overthrown to the ground by him.Mouth screaming pain.

He raised his palm and looked at it carefully, he was still as fair and slender as before.

The sword eyebrows were raised slightly, but he didn't care.I already have serious waking up.Probably subconsciously.

"Qiu'er, this imperial palace is your own home, don't restrict yourself. You can go shopping in the past two days. If you want to eat, you can tell the imperial kitchen, and you can get any books you want to read. Take a good rest today. Tomorrow is the emperor's grandpa's birthday. I'm afraid this palace will be much more lively. If you tire yourself out, why don't your parents hate me as an old man?"

Emperor Feng ate dinner and talked with Feng Zhiqiu for a long time.Starting from the embarrassing things about my grandson when he was a child, to his frightening appearance every time he gets sick.Hearing that Feng Zhiqiu's face turned blue and white.Finally going to rest this time.

"Grandpa, don't worry, the grandson is eating deliciously now. He is in good health! You should rest early."

After the people left, Feng Zhiqiu let out a sigh of relief. He was 15 years old, but he was still a spoiled child!I thought it would feel good.It seems a little annoying now.

I took a look at my still undeveloped body, and couldn't go on like this.

"Your Majesty, King Pingjiang brought his young son to see him outside the door."

"Oh? Here we come! Haha, hurry up!"

Emperor Feng put down his pen, smiled boldly, walked around the desk and walked to the door. At this time, a middle-aged man walking like a wind walked in, followed by a handsome young man.Seeing that Emperor Feng came to greet him in person, he stroked his hem and knelt down, and the young man behind him also knelt down.

"The guilty minister Liu Chongxu (Liu Yanqing) pays his respects to the emperor, the emperor is safe!"

"Haha! Good boy, get up quickly! I didn't expect that you were only seventeen when I saw you, but I didn't expect that you are so indomitable!"

Emperor Feng stroked his gray beard with a smile in his eyes.Walked over and picked up Liu Chongxu, and patted him on the shoulder.The smile blossomed.

"I am ashamed that I failed to keep the foundation that my father left behind. I am afraid that Pingjiang will disappoint the Holy One!"

After hearing this, Liu Chongxu stood with his hands folded, his face full of frustration.A gesture of letting others punish.This time, he came to Beijing to receive the punishment.

"What did Chong'er say? If it wasn't for your Liu family to share my worries, I'm afraid the world of Chaofeng will not be peaceful!"

Emperor Feng grabbed his hand and came to the edge, and pushed him to sit down.Back then, this kid from the Liu family was about the same size as Hong'er, and he had already won the champion of martial arts. It's a pity that with an imperial decree from Emperor Feng, the ambitious kid followed his father Liu Zongyan to the Pingjiang fiefdom.This walk is 17 years.

Seeing him again now, Emperor Feng inevitably felt a lot of emotion.A while ago, the head of the Liu family passed away, and Emperor Feng rushed there in a hurry, but he couldn't see him for the last time.In the end, I will regret it for the rest of my life.Seeing Liu Chongxu now, Emperor Feng couldn't help feeling guilty in his heart.

"emperor!"

"Hey, how many times have I said this? Your father is my grand tutor, you can just call me uncle, you don't need to be polite! I haven't seen you for many years, and I will be angry with my status. Hmph! Eh? This is you--"

"Your Majesty, this is the little boy Yanqing."

Liu Chongxu's temperament was already rough, but he immediately returned to his original nature after being stared at by Emperor Feng.He tugged at the son beside him, winking secretly.

"Qing'er, pay your respects to Grandpa Huang!" His eyes were full of relief.

Emperor Feng only saw that handsome young man with a tall body and a cold sword on his waist. Today he is wearing the prince's official uniform, and the deep purple embroidered skirt makes his skin white and tender like jade.The long black hair is scattered behind her, which is a little coquettish.The whole body is chic and elegant, and the instrument is imposing.Emperor Feng's eyes brightened.The more I look, the more satisfied I am.The boy seemed to have heard his father's order, and immediately knelt down.Emperor Feng waved his hands again and again, and said with a cheerful smile,

"Good! Good! Xiaoliu, I never thought that such a rough man like you would have such a handsome son! You really are a handsome man!"

"Your Majesty, Qing'er is still young and needs to be practiced before he can become a weapon. This time I came to Beijing, I just want to bring him to study."

Some children like this, Liu Chongxu is naturally proud of it.

"Qing'er, you don't need to be restrained in front of the emperor's grandfather. I think your father was hugged by me back then. Family, come and sit down quickly." Seeing that the boy was silent, Emperor Feng acted righteously, and his brows were even more serious. Neither humble nor overbearing, the more I look at it, the more I like it.

"Yes!"

Liu Yanqing walked to Emperor Feng's side and sat down quietly.Listening to my father chatting with the wise old emperor in front of me, it seemed like relatives who hadn't seen each other for many years even though they were monarchs and ministers.I couldn't help but feel a little more closeness and admiration for Emperor Feng.

In recent years, under the rule of Emperor Feng, Chaofeng Kingdom has become more prosperous and peaceful.In the past, grandpa always regarded him as his most proud student, but he never expected to see him with his own eyes.Liu Yanqing leaned over slightly.There is a familiar smell on the old man, much like grandpa.

Thinking of grandpa, Liu Yanqing's indifferent eyes felt a layer of mist.