Ming Chuan Zhi Zhu Youji [Sword Three System Wear + Yuhuatian]

For a moment, I didn't care about Concubine Wan Gui's face, so I took Tang Youzhu over, and casually cut out a sentence from the Three Character Classic, Tang Youzhu took it casually, and the emperor listened to him recite all the way from "the first filial piety, the second experience" to "the ten righteousness, People are the same", half a word has never been stumbled, even if the emperor is not sure whether the words are correct, but he can hear the boyish voice, and see the fat son shaking his head in a serious manner, and he is also happy in his heart. Concubine Wan Gui stirred the spoon and chuckled, "It's not very good, Huatian is really not ordinary!"

Yu Huatian was staring at Tang Youzhu's little hand that was trying to move his back, but because the fat layer was too thick, he could barely put it on the side of his waist. Custard.He also smiled softly: "Ashamed, I have been favored by Your Highness for the past two years, and His Majesty has great trust. I am so busy all day long that I have no time to teach my little Highness. Your highness is talented and intelligent, and it is all thanks to your Majesty and His Highness. Don’t dare to be praised by His Highness.”

Concubine Wan Gui snorted and said, "Your Highness is nothing more than receiving His Majesty's favor, what has it to do with me?"

Yu Huatian solemnly said: "Your Majesty's today depends seventy percent on His Highness's education and protection; and there is a little His Majesty in the back who has received His Majesty's favor...how can it be said that it has nothing to do with His Highness?"

Concubine Wan Gui took a look at Tang Youzhu, who was still struggling with her hands behind her back and her fat face, and then at Yuhuatian, and snorted again, but for some reason she didn't answer.

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled. Yuhuatian was different from ordinary officials in the past. It's more satisfying to be flattered on the knees.

For example, now, the emperor is in a good mood even though he knows that His Majesty is so smart and full of nonsense because of His Majesty's favor; what's more rare is that Yuhuatian has no grievances about the abortion medicine that was sent to An Le Tang in the name of Yongning Palace that day. The face of the fat son emphasized Awan's kindness to him, and it was obvious that his son's refusal to live in Yongning Palace was not deliberately taught by Yuhuatian's hidden traitors, but really he had great ambitions...

Over there, Concubine Wan Gui asked Tang Youzhu: "Your Highness doesn't want to live with me, but wants to live with your mother?"

Tang Youzhu was serious: "My mother is the royal father's wife, and I should respect it. However, I am a concubine, not born to my mother, but it is not easy to live together, so I have to learn from my father to my grandmother, just once every five days. .”

Concubine Wan Gui laughed: "I'm not talking about the queen, but your biological mother—does your Highness want to live with your biological mother?"

Tang Youzhu suddenly realized: "Your Royal Highness, are you talking about my aunt? But I see Niu Niu's family, even the bastard did not live with my aunt!" He ran to hold Yu Huatian's hand: "Father emperor agreed Lah, let Susu stay with me in the East Palace!"

Concubine Wan Gui cast a glance at Yu Huatian, this kid is more watertight than she imagined, this little Highness is under his control, but he really doesn't leave any room for others!But thinking of Tang Youzhu's "Auntie", he didn't say anything after all, he just turned his mind on the three titles of mother, auntie, and His Royal Highness, and then waved at Tang Youzhu, seeing him rushing over without seeing anything, He smiled and dug out another half bowl of custard for him.

Tang Youzhu finished eating in a few mouthfuls, and eagerly looked at the other half of the bowl, but Concubine Wan Gui refused to give it any more: "I will make it for you tomorrow, and I can't eat any more today. Although the custard is good, if you eat too much, you will get upset." Said Then touched Tang Youzhu's bald forehead to appease, Tang Youzhu sighed in disappointment, and Yiyi took her hand again: "Then Your Highness, don't forget tomorrow!"

Concubine Wan Gui laughed: "I can't forget it!" As she said that, she ordered someone to take Jiulianhuan to give him a gift, and asked the emperor, "Is the East Palace tidied up? Do you want to go and greet the Empress Dowager first?"

The emperor just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he held her hand and smiled: "The queen mother is ill, I think I will wait for a while, when the queen mother is better and TangTang has adapted to the life in the palace before going. As for the queen... TangTang There is a saying that is true, a man and a woman cannot be married, even though they are aunts, they are not born, not to mention that Tangtang will be formally registered as the crown prince tomorrow, and in the future, he will only follow my rules, once every five days--but what is better than If you don't come to me and the queen mother, Ah Wan can be more careful, if the queen is sick, Tangtang will ask the doctor to ask for medicine, and it's all right to serve the sickness personally, and the melon fields are under the plums!"

When Concubine Wan Gui heard this, she was really satisfied. Next, the emperor asked her to arrange the East Palace as soon as possible and arrange all the affairs of the Ji family. The emperor, the second best, give Susu", and just gave Yuhuatian a sideways glance with a half-smile, and didn't say much.

——That's why Wang Huai'en found out tragically that when he was thinking about how to persuade the emperor to send the little prince into the claws of Yuhuatian, everything had already been settled.

Concubine Wan Gui's move was really extraordinary, but within half a day, the main hall of the East Palace had been furnished, and the earth dragon was on fire. Wang Huai'en said, "The East Palace will not be populated for a long time. I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable for your highness to enter the palace for the first time. Why don't you send it to Qingning Palace first?" Upbringing" just said it, and was blocked back by a series of smiling replies from Madam An who was beside Concubine Wan Gui.

What is the big red sandalwood carving table set up by Song Gaozu, what is the green and green bronze tripod used by Qin Shihuang, what is the Jin Zongyi made by King Wu of Zhou when he defeated Yin, and what is the golden enamel rim of three-legged loach with an elephant trunk that was roasted by Emperor Wu of Tang. Brazier...

There are so many things, all of them are treasures from the inner treasury of Yongning Palace, now Madam An seems to have brought them out to display without even saying hello to Concubine Wan Gui, and Concubine Wan Gui actually nodded her head repeatedly.

The emperor was even more decisive. As soon as he heard the word "Qingning Palace", he immediately put aside the idea of ​​using the same reason to persuade his fat son to live in Yongning Palace, and said without hesitation: "Although the prince is small, he is also the heir of a country. Seriously, you should live in the Eastern Palace! Besides, the Empress Dowager is ill, so how can I bother you? I have already made up my mind, so there is no need to say more."

Wang Huai'en's mouth moved, he didn't dare to say something about the fact that Prince Gong Gong hadn't lived in the East Palace for a day, and Concubine Wan Gui leisurely said: "Although it is common practice for folk grandmothers to raise young grandchildren, Tianjia is no better than civilian households, and the Queen Mother Ill...Your Majesty has only one son. Eunuch Huai En is so persistent in wanting to send him to Qingning Palace. Does he think the Queen Mother is not sick enough, or is he afraid that His Royal Highness will grow too strong and have to go to Qingning? Is it better to be sick and unlucky in the palace?"

Wang Huai'en's heart suddenly trembled!

If in the past, he heard Concubine Wan Gui say that the Qingning Palace was "unlucky", he would definitely have to persuade him, even if Concubine Wan Gui was the most favored in the harem, the Empress Dowager Zhou would always be her Majesty's mother, regardless of whether she was a concubine or concubine. There is no such disrespect for the mother of the husband and lord.

But today, he suddenly remembered that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's identity was unknown, the first time he entered the Qingning Palace, there was a story about "the empress dowager is not nice"...

When Wang Huai'en served as Emperor Yu Wei, he is now the Chief Eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies. Although he is an internal official, he is more important than the first assistant.

But no matter how powerful the internal officials are, what they pay attention to is simplicity in the emperor's heart.

Once Wang Huai'en was also a little master who raised his eyelids. He knew whether he wanted tea or water. He didn't want to be in power for a long time. Although it is a good thing to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic, he should not forget to touch the emperor's hair.

——Recalling the previous situation, the emperor was really taboo about raising his little highness in the Qingning Palace, but he kept mentioning it over and over again!

Wang Huai'en paused in his heart, and was annoyed that he had held power for a long time, but he became more and more negligent towards His Majesty's thoughts, and hated Yu Huatian for his ulterior motives and unpredictable intentions!When the story of "The Empress Dowager is not thick" came out that day, although he lamented that Yu Huatian should not take the face of the Tian family seriously, he didn't think that the story would have any influence on the Empress Dowager. Unexpectedly, the little protagonist turned out to be His Majesty's own son... …

Yu Huatian actually planned so early on to cause a rift between His Majesty and his biological mother, really...

Wang Huai'en secretly sighed in his heart, now that the matter has come to an end, he can't expose Yuhuatian's plot with the emperor bluntly. Instead, he should follow the emperor's wishes and help Concubine Wan Gui get everything in order in the East Palace as soon as possible—especially the The manpower to serve, Wang Huai'en would never dare to be arranged by Concubine Wan Gui, His Majesty really can't afford another mourning for the Crown Prince...

When Wang Huai'en thought of Prince Gong Gong, his heart ached.He is sincerely loyal to the emperor, and he is also looking forward to the emperor's successor and state-owned heir. However, the matter of mourning and respecting the crown prince is complicated and confusing, and the concubine Wan Gui is staring at one side. Another little highness who is finally appearing now is being turned by the rain. Tian held it in his hand.

Very helpless, the emperor agreed, the crown prince insisted, and the imperial concubine Wangui contributed to the flames. In just half a day, Yuhuatian's residence in the East Palace was cleaned up. Wang Huai'en was afraid that tigers and wolves would fight and harm the young dragon, so he had to cancel the original plan to launch Yuhuatian and the young dragon. Concubine Wan Gui had the idea of ​​fighting between snipe and clam, and pinched her nose to pick out a lot of loyal people who she had cultivated with great efforts and put them into the East Palace.

In order to protect the crown prince, even though Wang Huai'en knew that Yi Yuhuatian's nature of jackals would inevitably bring these people out against Wan Guifei's butcher's knife, he could only reluctantly let him go.

Yuhuatian squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Huai'en's No.1 Chen Zhun, who was said to be cultivated by Eunuch Huai'en as the next supervisor of ceremonies. You, Chen Zhun, are the master, and Wei Xing is the assistant." Then he turned his head and gestured to Wei Xing: "I will leave the East Palace to you two—Master Chen was brought out by Lord Wang, and he is the most familiar with official affairs, Wei Xing, can you You should ask him a lot, and you can't do anything on your own."

Wei Xing responded loudly, he was not dissatisfied with Yuhuatian as Chen Zhun's master, and even called him "Master Chen" when talking to him, but his expression became more and more respectful: "Don't worry, my lord. Do your best to serve His Highness the Crown Prince."

Tang Youzhu was rolling on the side, holding a Jiulianhuan to play, and raised his head when he heard this, and asked with hope in his eyes: "Then can I have two more bowls of egg custard tonight?"

Wei Xing had a smile on his face, but he didn't dare to answer; Yu Huatian said firmly, "No!"

Chen Zhun's mouth moved, but he didn't speak after all.

Tang Youzhu puffed his cheeks and bargained with Yuhuatian: "What about a bowl and a half?"

Chen Zhun felt very sorry for this little master who grew up under the claws of jackals, who would look at people's faces even for a bowl of custard, but thinking about what Wang Huai'en told him, he clenched his fists and still didn't speak.

But Yuhuatian shook his head without hesitation.

Tang Youzhu blinked, and there were two small tears on the moist eyelashes. It was so pitiful that they couldn't fall: "A bowl?"

Wei Xing secretly glanced up from the corner of his eyes, admiring Yuhuatian's methods.

Chen Zhun clenched his teeth and held back his mouth.

Yuhuatian's heart was as hard as a stone, and he still shook his head decisively.

The teardrops on Tang Youzhu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and it was very difficult to hold back the tears from rolling down, but it made the choked sob that overflowed his throat all the more pitiful, which could crush Iron Man's diamond heart: "Then... half a bowl?"

Wei Xing sighed secretly, it's a pity that he can't be the master, otherwise he would not be His Royal Highness the Prince for this pitiful and cute little appearance, and he would not be reluctant to part with half a bowl of custard.

Yu Huatian was more convinced than Tieshi: "No way! Don't say half a bowl, even half a spoon will not work!"

Chen Zhun finally couldn't help admonishing him: "No matter how young your highness is, he is still a young master. Whenever he opens his mouth, it is an order. We can only do our best to satisfy us. How can we be like this..."

Yu Huatian squinted at him from the corner of his eye. Wei Xing lowered his head and made a cautious and humble move, while he raised his eyebrows and looked contemptuously, with a bit of domineering beauty. Chen Zhun After a glance, I couldn't help lowering my head like Wei Xing. Although I quickly raised my head again, but the momentum was gone, and then I heard him say: "Your Highness's words are naturally decrees. However, it is His Majesty's imperial decree. Menxia provinces also have the right to refute. Your Highness is so young, it is just the time when you can't stand the temptation - although this egg custard is good, you should not eat too much. Today, your Highness has already used a bowl and a half in Yongning Palace , how can it be used again? You need to know about children. Parents still pay attention to 'if the parents behave in the right way, follow; Can you blindly indulge and obey?"

Chen Zhun listened to the clear and cold voice parting with him lightly, and moved his lips a few times, the thought of suspecting Yu Huatian's disloyalty because of Yu Huatian's unruly words, although it didn't dissipate, it finally faded.

Tang Youzhu pulled Yu Huatian's calf, tapped his mouth, and recited "It's not filial piety if you don't remonstrate; it's not filial piety if you don't listen to remonstrance" all the way until "This adult good man is not filial." You have to be the way of the Son of Man" before stopping, then blinked and dragged your voice coquettishly: "Then don't want egg custard, but cream egg rolls~"

Yuhuatian still didn't buy it: "Don't even think about eating eggs today! At most, I'll give you a butter radish crisp."

Tang Youzhu pursed her mouth, forget it, I can't eat eggs, and cream is also good.But according to Yuhuatian's rules, one piece is only as wide as Tang Youzhu's two fingers, which is really not enough to fit between the teeth, so Tang Youzhu continued to bargain with his calf: "Four yuan!"

Yu Huatian sneered: "If you don't want one piece, then you don't have one piece!"

——Master Yu is in charge of the horse supervisor, and he is in charge of the affairs of the army. His subordinates pay attention to orders and prohibitions. How can he be so patient in bargaining with others?

——However, even Tang Youzhu can't do it any more, it's nothing more than entangled in the egg soup once, if you continue to bargain, you will definitely get nothing!

Yu Huatian was determined, and Tang Youzhu gritted his teeth.

—One day, one day!

——When Lao Tzu's skills are unsealed, you must make you kneel and cry begging Lao Tzu to eat creamy eggs!

Of course, these thoughts Tang Youzhu is not stupid enough to really appeal to his mouth, and Yu Huatian may not know how unpredictable this brat's thoughts are, just watching him bulge out his round, white and fat face Three or two points, he just bulged into a white and fat glutinous rice ball. He was in a good mood for a while, and he didn't dislike that this face was just rubbed against the hem of his clothes. After rubbing it with his hands twice, he mercifully showed mercy: "I'll give you another emerald crispy dumpling!"

Tang Youzhu's eyes lit up. There is also cream in the emerald crisp dumplings. Although they are not as good as the brioche egg rolls, except for the egg fragrance, they are thick cream, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat!

You know, Tang Youzhu's supply of cream desserts has been under extremely strict control ever since some bastard said that the baby eats too much sugar and even the new teeth will be decayed. , even unsweetened cream is not available every day.

However, Tang Youzhu is a star person who would die without eggs and cream. He managed to survive the three years of tasteless and tasteless in the game, but how could he be happy to have a taste but still can't eat it?Don't you have to change your way and think about Zhe'er's messy snacks!

But it’s really not easy to dump things from Yuhuatian. It’s rare to get more than one and a half pieces. Even if the cream in the emerald crisp dumplings is only a little seasoned, Tang Youzhu feels very happy~

——Well, when Susu begs Lao Tzu to eat creamy eggs, I can give him two bites if I can't bear it!

—Two sips!

Tang Youzhu thought generously while biting the delicious butter radish crisp.

Looking at Tang Youzhu, Chen Zhun really only ate a piece of creamy radish crisp and a piece of emerald crispy dumpling. Even though he was so greedy that small hooks could grow out of his eyes and stick to the rest of the creamy snack, he didn't stick a single chopstick there!

Chen Zhun originally admired the little master's fat chin, proud of his independence as a man who doesn't need to be fed by others, but now it's a pity that the little master insists on eating by himself, and right now he can't really turn against Yu Huatian...

Huoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom

Chen Zhun was inexplicably sad and angry, and he clenched his fists tighter and tighter. No matter what, he would never let the future of the little master really be shrouded in the shadow of Yuhuatian!

——No matter how stunning and stunning this rain palm print is, it won't work!

Chen Zhun cheered himself up silently. Under the shadow of the evil forces, he must let the little master show his demeanor, so Yu Huatian can't be pinched to death!

——When Chen Zhun will soon find out, Tang Youzhu doesn't have the demeanor of a master?

——Don't look at him as just a fat guy, when he should be stylish, he is very stylish.

——It's just that when Tang Youzhu was finally willing to show off his master Fan Er, Chen Zhun hoped that he should stop having a master Fan Er...

After dinner, Yuhuatian dealt with official business for a while, Tang Youzhu sat on the edge and played Jiulianhuan, Huarongdao and the like for a while, and tossed for a while with Nirvana, who couldn't make a sound, and then slapped him childishly I slapped ink on the paper and played, and I was almost bored to pee and mud... Finally, it was time for my usual bedtime.

Tang Youzhu didn't wash the ink with one hand, just pulled Jiu Lianhuan like that, yawned one after another, and inadvertently wiped his face with his palm, just a few ink marks, and turned into a little cat in an instant, Yu Huatian rolled his eyes impatiently: "Hurry up Clean up and go to bed!"

Wei Xing winked very much, and when he heard the words, he was about to hug him, but Tang Youzhu refused to move: "Let's go, Susu!"

Yuhuatian has been tired of him for a long time, at first he had to take it with him to wash and go to bed, now that his identity has been exposed, Yuhuatian is not willing to force himself to serve this ugly doll.

But I don't want to, although his "don't go" is still categorical and merciless this time, Tang Youzhu is not as obedient as when he was restricted from dim sum. After thinking about it, Tang Youzhu immediately threw Jiu Lianhuan away, Yu Huatian frowned and flashed splashes of ink, and was about to teach him a few words, but saw the dirty baby's two fat paws propped up on the kang, on the nice silk and satin mattress It's just two palm prints. With the help of that chubby body, he stood up with a kind of dexterity that didn't fit the appearance, and then put his hands on his waist, and there were a few ink spots on his waist, and his small chest stood up, full of momentum. Shouting: "Susu bathe and sleep with me, this is an order!"

Once a word is spoken, the room is silent.

Chen Zhun almost covered his face and thumped the ground. The servants are expecting you to act like a master, so what's the matter here?Why is your order not used to fight for your own interests, but to twist Yu's palm print on this malicious person!

Wei Xing quietly put down his hand, and gently retreated to the corner. No matter why the little master's aura broke out, it is a good idea to wait and see what happens at this time.

But Yu Huatian immediately put down his pen, got up, walked to the edge of the kang, and looked up and down Tang Youzhu's watermelon belly, which was higher than his chest, and the pair of clothes that seemed to be on his waist, but were actually too late. He can hold the fat paw that is about half an inch from the waist, and the fingertips barely reach the belt, with a half-smile: "Order?"

Yuhuatian is only fifteen years old this year, but because of Tang Youzhu's various twists and turns in the past two years, he had to drink a lot of deer's milk and horse milk with him, eat a lot of creamy snacks, his stature is bigger than what he experienced in his dream It seems to be half an inch taller, and Tang Youzhu is short and round, even when standing on the kang, the top of his head only reaches Yuhuatian's chin.

The two are standing very close now, Yuhuatian has the advantage of being commanding, and because he has been in a high position for a long time, his hands are stained with countless blood, when his sword eyebrows are slanting and his pretty eyes are slightly fixed, he is very imposing.

It's a pity that although Tang Youzhu has no skills and no abdominal muscles, he is still the Tangtang master Ya Die who singled out the legacy of King Xiaosha and Xie Yuan. It is really not something Yuhuatian can scare.

Even though the watermelon belly and the fat arms that were squeezed by the fat and hard to bend and couldn't reach the waist were a bit detrimental to the image, Tang Youzhu still had a cat face, and shouted loudly through Changhong: "It's an order!"