Mrs. Rebirth

Looking at Lu Zheng, he laughed heartlessly: "Daddy is back?"

Lu Zheng frowned, threw him to the ground, and asked coldly, "What happened just now?"

Zuo Xiaolang got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, explained the matter briefly, then raised his chin towards Yang Yangyi, and cast a disdainful look.

Yang Chengyi patted his chest in fear, because he didn't dare to get mad in the presence of Mr. Lu, otherwise he would have to teach him a lesson.

Lu Zheng glanced around, his tone still cold, and asked: "Who is responsible for teaching you how to ride and shoot?" Zhan Zetian pulled Zuo Xiaolang up and down to check, and he was relieved to make sure that he was not injured, and then replied: "Wang The general didn’t come today because of an urgent matter, so we practiced on our own, we didn’t expect this kind of thing to happen, it’s because the arrangements were not well planned, and Duke Zhen was worried.”

Lu Zheng snorted coldly: "Then the guards around are all dead? You can't even stop a crazy horse, how can you expect you to protect the safety of His Royal Highness?"

All the guards bowed their heads in shame. The incident happened so suddenly, their reaction ability was really slow, and they were caught by Mr. Lu. They couldn't imagine what would have happened to Lu Shizi if Mr. Lu hadn't come.

Zhan Zetian was also very frightened, frowned and ordered: "All go to the commander of the imperial guards to receive the punishment, thirty lashes per person, and three months' salary."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The guards were a little relieved when they heard the punishment, but they didn't know that it was just Zhan Zetian's punishment.

Zuo Xiaolang shook off Zhan Zetian's hand, grabbed Lu Zheng's arm and asked, "Is Daddy back too?" He hasn't seen Daddy for more than half a year.

"En." Lu Zheng responded, they had just entered Beijing today, and Zhan Yuanfeng announced him into the palace as soon as he got the news, and he also stopped by to see the little thing.

"Really?" Zuo Xiaolang jumped up happily, grabbed Lu Zheng's hand and walked out, "Hurry up, let's go home for dinner!"

The other two people who were left behind looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"Cheng Yi, you should go back first. Master Zuo will return to the capital. Little Wolf will not enter the palace for a few days."

Yang Chengyi cupped his hands at him, "That minister can rest for a few days, that's great!"

Zhan Zetian gave him a sideways glance, "If you continue to be so lazy, not only riding and shooting, but even paperwork will be compared by the little wolf."

Yang Chengyi's complexion changed, and he touched his head in embarrassment. Who knew that little thing would improve so fast?At the beginning, Zuo Xiaolang didn't understand anything, and he just wrote and drew in class. He always thought that even if this kid wasn't stupid, he couldn't be smart.

As a result, it has only been more than two years, and the little thing who is only six years old is like eating a elixir. Not only does he grow fast, but his head is also very bright.

General Wang has praised Lu Shizi more than once in front of the emperor as a martial arts prodigy, and he will definitely be able to take over Lu Gongye's class in the future. The emperor didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

And Tai Tuo was also very satisfied with his progress, although it was not as fast as amazing, but it was enough to explain to Lord Lu.

Yang Chengyi originally liked literature and hated martial arts, his comprehension in riding and archery martial arts was a lot behind that of Zetian, and now even Zuo Xiaolang can't match him.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will definitely work hard!"Among the six arts, he has already lost in archery and defense, and the rest must not be overtaken again.

As the accompanying student of His Royal Highness, his starting point is much higher than that of ordinary students. If he doesn't have any skills, he may end up being abandoned in the future.

Zhan Zetian patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "You just need to understand!"

After observing him for two and a half years, Zhan Zetian is quite satisfied with Yang Chengyi. This person is a little clever, knows how to be flexible, and handles things smoothly. He is very familiar with the palace ladies, eunuchs, and even guards. This kind of person is the easiest to go up. Climbing, as long as he is loyal enough, has enough ambition and perseverance, he will not worry about not being used for himself.

Zuo Xiaolang and Lu Zheng rode out of the palace, impatiently asking them what they had done in the past six months, did their father miss him, and whether they would never leave again.

Lu Zheng felt that he was noisy, so he directly clicked on his Ya point, and under Zuo Xiaolang's angry gaze, he rode the horse leisurely.

When he arrived at the Zhen Guogong's mansion, without Zuo Xiaolang's reminder, Lu Zheng quickly unblocked his acupoints and warned: "If you dare to file a complaint, I will throw you to Beijiang!"

Zuo Xiaolang glared at him, "Daddy won't agree!"

"You can try it!" Lu Zheng walked into the gate unhurriedly, and a servant immediately went in to inform Zuo Shaoqing.

Now, the servants of the Duke of Zhen's mansion are used to having two male masters in the family, especially seeing that Lu Zheng treats Zuo Shaoqing like a day for several years, and he respects Zuo Shaoqing from the bottom of his heart.

The father and son headed towards the old lady's Nuanxiang Pavilion one after the other. The reunion dinner that they hadn't seen for a long time must be shared with the old lady.

Zuo Xiaolang has become acquainted with the old lady these years, and the grandfather and grandson even feel a little dependent on each other, and their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zuo Shaoqing talking with the old lady, Zuo Xiaolang flew over, hugged her and kept shouting: "Daddy...you are back..."

Zuo Shaoqing's neck was tightened, he paused for breath, then pulled Zuo Xiaolang down on his lap and sat down, stared at him carefully, and said with emotion: "Hey, I haven't seen you in half a year, and the little wolf has grown taller again."

"That's right, children grow up fast, if you have been away for ten or eight years, the little wolf won't know you." The old lady stretched out her hand and pinched the left little wolf's cheek with a loving look.

Lu Zheng pulled Zuo Xiaolang out of Zuo Shaoqing's arms, "I don't even look at how dirty I am, go and change clothes before coming back!"

Zuo Shaoqing also noticed that Zuo Xiaolang was covered in dust, but he thought, children like to play and make trouble, and it is normal for their bodies to be dirty.

Zuo Xiaolang was deeply afraid that Lu Zheng would tell what happened just now, so he quickly rushed into the side room, where he occasionally rested, and his clothes were prepared.

When he left, Zuo Shaoqing asked: "What did the emperor say?"

The old lady also responded with a questioning look, and Lu Zheng sat down opposite them, "It's nothing more than understanding the defense of the sailors. At the beginning, I insisted on setting up overseas stations, and many ministers thought that I wanted to lead people overseas to stand on their own. , how can I not make it clear?"

Zuo Shaoqing twitched her lips, this Hill just likes to treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, that desolate island, even the sailors have to change batches every half a year, who would go there to take root?

"Your next job, the emperor, also revealed a little bit, one of the six. It seems that our family is going to have the youngest Shangshu lord in history."

Zuo Shaoqing blinked and whispered, "I thought the emperor would throw me into the Hanlin Academy and let me study." Instead, he looked to the left.

"Your achievements in Crane City are seen by all civil and military officials in the court, and it is unreasonable to change to another job."

The old lady took advantage of this to stop, "Okay, let's stop talking about business here, the old lady, and serve the food quickly, my grandson should be hungry."

When Zuo Xiaolang came in, he only heard the last sentence, and ran to the dining table as fast as he could to finish cooking. He looked at Zuo Shaoqing with bright eyes, "Daddy, have dinner!"

"Okay!" Zuo Shaoqing deliberately arranged him next to her, and enthusiastically added soup to Zuo Xiaolang's vegetables throughout the meal, causing Zuo Xiaolang to be stared at by Lu Zheng several times.

Zuo Shaoqing saw that Zuo Xiaolang was well-mannered, and his every move showed the demeanor of aristocratic family. He was no longer the rude and ignorant person he was when he just picked it up, so for some reason, he felt a little disappointed.

Probably because he didn't see his growth with his own eyes, and because he didn't teach these changes himself, Zuo Shaoqing inevitably felt that his father was too irresponsible.

Recalling that when he was in Crane City, Wang Zhenhai dismissed the news about Zuo Xiaolang repeatedly, so he must be even more emotional when he sees Zuo Xiaolang in the future, right?

Zuo Xiaolang's carnivorous nature still exists, but it is no longer biting big mouthfuls, but chewing slowly, eating a lot but not fast, no one can see that he has lived with wolves.

After he finished his meal, he gently put down the bowl and chopsticks without making a sound, and then rinsed his mouth with the water handed by the maid, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. The movements were done in one go, and it was obvious that it was accumulated over the years.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with studying in the palace, at least the benefits are beyond the standard." Zuo Shaoqing touched Zuo Xiaolang's head and said with emotion.

Left Little Wolf's Growth Story ([-])

Sure enough, Zuo Xiaolang didn't enter the palace for three days in a row, Zhan Zetian sat alone in the upper study, listening to father and son's boring explanation, his mind was always flying out.

I don't know if the little thing was punished by Lord Zhen after returning home. It will be so dangerous someday. If Lu Shizi really has an accident in the palace, even if he is the prince, he will not be able to escape the blame.

Homework heard that all the guards who were present that day were transferred to northern Xinjiang. They said it was for experience, but it was actually a disguised punishment by Lord Zhen Guo.

After this incident happened, the imperial guards in the entire imperial city stepped up their training, and they didn't need to be supervised by others. They didn't want to be looked down upon.

Father is completely satisfied with this phenomenon. After all, most of the imperial guards are descendants of aristocratic families, and they are used to being arrogant. It would be good to let them suffer a bit.

After three consecutive days of lackluster classes, Zhan Zetian had no choice but to send someone to Zhen Guogong's mansion to inform Lu Shizi that he must enter the palace tomorrow. Three days of vacation should be enough, right?Zhan Zetian admitted that he was a little narrow-minded.

The next day, Zuo Xiaolang entered the palace with a yawn, saw Zhan Zetian saluted in a proper manner, and then fell asleep on the table.

Zhan Zetian observed his expression, and frowned, "Cousin, is your sister resting these few days? Why do you look tired in your clothes?"

Zuo Xiaolang waved his hand casually, and muttered: "It's late to bed..." In the past few days, whenever Zuo Shaoqing had time, he would pull him to tell stories, listening to what happened to the two fathers in Crane City, Too excited to sleep.

Seeing that he still had dark circles under his eyes, Zhan Zetian felt a little distressed. If he had known this way, he would not have called him into the palace.

When Yang Chengyi came in, he also had dark circles under his eyes, and Zhan Zetian was even more surprised, "What's wrong with you?" Both of them were like this.

Yang Chengyi glanced at the little wolf on the left, and lied uncomfortably, "I'm late for homework and my brother's bedtime." He has been reading hard for the past three days, and he is almost on the verge of hanging, and he is confident that he will continue like this , should not be surpassed by Zuo Xiaolang.

But looking at the same troubled people, Yang Chengyi became a little uncertain again, and planned to read another half an hour of books after returning home at night.

Zuo Xiaolang, who was sleeping soundly, did not know that he played such an important role in motivating him, so that many years later, when Yang Chengyi became a well-educated man, he was still surprised. So much difference?

Zuo Xiaolang adjusted for a few days, and finally got used to the days of going to the palace to study every day, but now he lives happily every day, and runs home quickly when school is over.

Thinking of being able to be with his father every day in the future, Zuo Xiaolang is extremely satisfied, even with Zhan Zetian and Yang Chengyi's attitude.

Only with the support of his two fathers, Zuo Xiaolang is much bolder in doing things, and he goes home every day to listen to his father's teachings, and the whole person develops in the direction of both internal and external cultivation.

Time seems to pass by, when Deng Zhan Zetian was 15 years old, Zuo Xiaolang was also [-] years old.

One morning, a minister handed in a memorial, in which he stated that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had reached the age of marriage, and that he should choose a concubine to marry as soon as possible.

Over the years, the ministers had gradually accepted the fact that there was no one in the harem. The draft held every three years in the past was naturally put on hold. After finally waiting for His Royal Highness to grow up, everyone began to pay attention to the situation in the East Palace.

After Zhan Yuanfeng saw the memorial, he neither said it was good nor bad, he just said that he would consider it, because the queen had passed away for many years, and no one mentioned the prince's marriage, so he really forgot.

Zuo Xiaolang saw that Zhan Zetian was obviously depressed these days, so he found an opportunity to ask him secretly: "Brother Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Zhan Zetian forced a smile, "It's nothing." He didn't know how to describe what was going to happen. It should be a happy event, so why didn't he feel happy?

Zuo Xiaolang got to know him well, and he didn't have much respect for Zhan Zetian, so he immediately retorted after hearing his answer: "You're lying to a ghost, right? Look at your face, it's clearly written four words 'unhappy alone' Character."

Zhan Zexia consciously put his face on Mo Shang, he thought he was covering it up very well, but he didn't expect to be exposed by a ten-year-old child, he really went back to life.

Yang Chengyi had just finished writing a policy theory, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he interrupted with a smile, "I know I know... His Royal Highness is not unhappy, but... hehe..."

"What is it?" Zuo Xiaolang grabbed Yang Chengyi's arm and asked.

He is now stronger than Zhan Zetian, the masters who taught them martial arts have changed one after another, all of them were beaten away by Zuo Xiaolang, only Yang Chengyi's slender arm was held by him, and he was sweating in pain.

"Let go, let go... It's about to break..." Yang Chengyi pulled out his arm and rubbed it, "You are really rude, which girl will marry you in the future and not be trampled to death by you?"

Zuo Xiaolang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Obviously you are too useless, besides, who said you want to marry a girl? This son will marry a man in the future."

"Pa-ta..." Zhan Zetian and Yang Chengyi's jaws dropped at the same time, the former reacted faster and quickly covered his mouth, "Nonsense! How can you say such nonsense?"

Zuo Xiaolang yelled twice, took his palm away, and angrily argued: "Why are you talking nonsense? I don't like women!"

Yang Chengyi recovered from the surprise, thought of the unique family background of Zhen Guogong Mansion, knew that Zuo Xiaolang was influenced by the elders, and said with a smile: "You are still young, how do you know what you like or not? When you arrive... Age, hehe, when the time comes to taste the taste of a woman, maybe you won’t say this.”

Zuo Xiaolang glared at him even more contemptuously, but did not continue to defend himself.

Zhan Zetian looked at Zuo Xiaolang with a little worry. It is already a legend through the ages that the Duke of Zhen’s mansion can produce a patriarch who marries a man. If there is another one, I am afraid that even Lord Zhen and Master Zuo will not agree. ?

I just don't know why, but the thought of Zuo Xiaolang hugging a man in the future makes him feel even more uncomfortable.

Zuo Xiaolang is like his own brother. They grew up together and have long been closer than other brothers. Zhan Zetian feels that he has an obligation to change his mind.

So, in the second day's class, the other two discovered that the father and son had been reconciling Yin and Yang all day long, and talked about human relations, which made Zuo Xiaolang's face darken.

Zuo Xiaolang stared at the eloquent teacher, glanced helplessly at Zhan Zetian, and muttered, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come today."

From that day on, Zuo Xiaolang had a headache every time he saw Zhan Zetian and Yang Chengyi. The former would always give him various books, all of which were love stories about men and women, while the latter would take the opportunity to tell him how much women are. so much good.

One day, Yang Chengyi sneakily stuffed a book into Zuo Xiaolang's violence. When Deng Zuo Xiaolang returned home and found an extra book in his bag, he didn't care.

After dinner, he studied with his father for an hour as usual, and then went to the school to practice for half an hour before taking a shower and going to bed.

Lying on the bed, he remembered the book he had forgotten, and decided to take it out to see what scripts His Royal Highness had stuffed for him. To be honest, the stories in those scripts were really good, beautiful and moving. Reading is the best.

He lit the oil lamp, took out the book and lay down on the bed, and opened the pages of the book by the light. The content inside was just like smoke, and Zuo Xiaolang was stunned.

In the past, Zhan Zetian's words to him were all pure and innocent, not even kissing, why... why so open this time?

On the screen, a man and a woman are naked, embracing in different poses, and even the place where they meet is painted so vividly, that suddenly makes Zuo Xiaolang's whole face blush.

It's not uncommon for a man's body to be left with a little wolf, and he would occasionally take a bath with his father, but for a woman...he really hasn't studied it carefully, so it looks like this?

Zuo Xiaolang looked at the 81 poses from the beginning to the end with great interest, and he said with emotion: "The painter is good, and the poses are also good. I don't know if it is feasible to use it on men and men..." Zuo Xiaolang The little wolf is still young and doesn't understand the fun of it.But he occasionally saw the affection of the two fathers, so he didn't find it embarrassing.

If Yang Chengyi knew that the erotic pictures he stuffed to Zuo Xiaolang were used as a model for him to learn from, he wondered if he would vomit blood.

Zhan Zetian has been allowed to participate in politics since he was 14 years old. He goes to the court every morning with the ministers, and spends very little time in the study room. He does not go to riding and archery classes at all.

Zuo Xiaolang finished reading the picture book all night, and when he entered the palace the next day, he didn't see Zhan Zetian, only Yang Chengyi was reading the book silently.

When he saw Zuo Xiaolang, he squeezed his eyes, and when he found that Zuo Xiaolang was in low spirits and seemed to have not slept well, he even laughed wantonly.

After the teacher finished class, Yang Chengyi immediately moved over and slapped Zuo Xiaolang on the shoulder and asked, "How? Did you feel... spring in your heart last night?" Zuo Xiaolang threw his arm away and gave him a blank look, "You again What nerves?"

"Don't be embarrassed, we are so familiar, tell me, isn't it pretty?"

Zuo Xiaolang froze for a moment before he understood what he was talking about, you put the things in my bag? "

Yang Chengyi raised his chin, "Of course!"

Zuo Xiaolang frowned, looked Yang Chengyi up and down, "With your body, it may be difficult to learn the above posture."

Yang Chengyi held his breath in his chest and couldn't lift it up. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What's wrong with my body?" After all, he is also a person who has practiced martial arts. Although he is not as weak as Zuo Xiaolang, he is not so weak, right?

Zuo Xiaolang patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I once heard from the guards in the mansion that any man who is strong in that aspect can be physically fit and strong, just you... I'm afraid it won't work."

Yang Chengyi's face darkened, and he retorted: "As far as I know, Mr. Zuo is also a scholar. If you slander me so much, don't you despise me together with Mr. Zuo?"

Zuo Xiaolang slapped him, "Just you? You can't even compare with my father's finger!" He was telling the truth, even he is not his father's opponent now, let alone worse than him Yang Chengyi?

Yang Chengyi made it clear that he didn't believe it. The court knew that Mr. Zuo had both civil and military skills in the minority, so he, a younger generation, naturally didn't know.

Left Little Wolf's Growth Story ([-])

Zhan Zetian hadn't been to the upper study room for several days in a row, Zuo Xiaolang couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and ran directly to the East Palace to intercept him, but when it was dark, he didn't wait for anyone, he only caught a servant and asked: "Your Highness Woolen cloth?"

"Returning to your son, His Majesty assigned a mission to His Highness a few days ago, His Highness must still be in the Imperial Study Room right now."

As soon as Zuo Xiaolang heard that he was in the imperial study, he retreated. Every time Uncle Huang saw him, he had to make fun of him, so he didn't want to make fun of himself.

"Then do you know when he can come back to class?"

The servant is quite old, he is the head of the East Palace, and he is also familiar with Zuo Xiaolang, so he replied with a smile: "In my opinion, Your Highness probably won't have much time to go to the study, and you will have one in the future." People learn."

Zuo Xiaolang's eyes widened, and he asked angrily: "How do you say that?" Let him face those old masters alone, what a fool!

"Hehe... I heard that the emperor is choosing a concubine for His Royal Highness. As long as His Royal Highness gets married, he is considered an adult and should go to court to govern."

"Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. I heard it's a memorial from the Ministry of Rites. Your Highness is fifteen this year, so it's time to get married."

Zuo Xiaolang couldn't accept such an answer. Although he had heard a lot about their plans to marry a wife these days, he always thought that marrying a wife was a very prudent thing, at least he had to have a sweetheart.

But based on his understanding of Zhan Zetian, he doesn't have a sweetheart at all. How can you say that when you get married, you get married.

These years, he and Zhan Ze have been together every day, and the two of them have spent more time together than he and his father. They have long regarded him as a close relative and friend, but when they suddenly heard that he was going to get married, Zuo Xiaolang felt something was wrong no matter what he thought .

He returned to Zhen Guogong's mansion in a daze, and was in a dull state all day long, even Zuo Shaoqing would not see his good face.

Zuo Shaoqing pinched his cheek and asked: "Who bullied you? Look at this face is so dark that water drips out."

Zuo Xiaolang approached Zuo Shaoqing's arms, rubbing against each other as he did when he was a child, and asked in a low voice: "Daddy, the prince's elder brother is getting married..."

Zuo Shaoqing goes to court every day, so it is impossible not to know about it, "Your prince's elder brother grows up and will soon be an adult. Naturally, he wants to get married."

Zuo Shaoqing frowned slightly when he thought that in a few years, little things would reach the age of marriage.

He really couldn't think of what kind of woman could live with Zuo Xiaolang for the rest of his life, and he couldn't think of a situation where there would be an extra daughter-in-law in this family.

"Will the prince brother not be able to attend classes with me after he gets married?"

"Of course, it's time for him to learn how to deal with political affairs." Zuo Shaoqing finally understood where the child's depression came from, and couldn't help but find it funny.

He joked: "Are you reluctant to part with your prince brother?"

Zuo Xiaolang hesitated for a while, then nodded, "From now on, I will go to class alone, how boring."

"Who said that?" Zuo Shaoqing held up his head and tapped his forehead, "You are so stupid, when your prince brother joins politics, you won't have to enter the palace every day, and then daddy will find you It is an academy, so that you can experience what real learning is.”

Zuo Shaoqing has always felt that Zuo Xiaolang's range of communication since he was a child is too narrow, and staying in the palace all day is not conducive to his understanding of the people's livelihood, and it is time for him to go out and see.

When Zuo Xiaolang heard that he didn't need to enter the palace, he finally regained some energy, "Then can I go to sea with my father?"

In the past few years, Lu Zheng would occasionally go to sea to train troops. After going there for a few months, Zuo Xiaolang heard a lot about the heroic deeds of Duke Zhen, and gradually began to admire Lu Zheng, especially longing for those days of passion.

The corners of Zuo Shaoqing's mouth twitched. The longer this boy looked, the more he resembled Lu Zheng in every respect. Even the old lady said that he had picked a good heir for the Lu family, and he looked like a tough guy.

But Zuo Shaoqing hoped that he would follow the text in the future. The days of licking blood with the knife head are pleasant, but the danger is too great. When Lu Zheng goes out, he doesn't think about it?

He looked worriedly at his son who had grown to his chest, imagining that they would go to the battlefield together in the future, but he could only stay at home alone, just like the old woman back then, thinking about it made him sad.

"You want to go to sea?"

Zuo Xiaolang nodded, seeing Zuo Shaoqing's displeased look, he immediately added: "It would be great if I could go with Daddy."

Zuo Shaoqing rubbed his head, "Stinky boy, once you say you can go out and play, you don't even have to give up your father, right?"

Zuo Xiaolang chuckled, wrapped around Zuo Shaoqing's neck and used a coquettish trick that he hadn't used for a long time, the father and son quarreled and finally put an end to the unpleasant things.

It rained heavily that night, and Zuo Xiaolang lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking for a while what the future princess would look like, and for a while wondering if the prince's brother would stop playing with him after he got married. Thinking that he would lose this friend soon, Zuo Xiaolang was so restless that he couldn't sleep.

I don't know if Yang Chengyi is in the same mood as him, Zuo Xiaolang thinks of the erotic pictures he stuffed for himself, and thinks that person probably can't understand his feelings.

"Kuukou..." There was a knock on the door, "Master, there is a distinguished guest at home, the third master wants you to wake up."

Zuo Xiaolang turned over and sat up, muttering: "Who is still here so late?" And there has never been anything that required him to get up in the middle of the night to pick up guests.

Putting on a coat casually, Zuo Xiaolang opened the door, his valet stood outside, saw him and hurriedly pulled him to the front hall.

The rain hit the umbrella and splashed a few drops on his face. It was icy cold. He stopped and asked, "Who is here?"

"You'll know when you go."

Zuo Xiaolang glared at him, shook off his hand and rushed towards the front hall lightly, and when he got into the door wet all over, he saw the person he had just thought of sitting on the main seat.

"Why is the prince brother here?"

"Why are you all wet?"

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, and then they looked at each other and smiled.

Zhan Zetian didn't know why he had to come to Zhen Guogong's mansion in the middle of the night, but today he heard a servant report that Zuo Xiaolang had looked for him, so he wanted to come and have a look.

Zuo Shaoqing frowned slightly, and said a lesson: "Why don't you hold an umbrella? It just so happens that His Royal Highness's clothes are also wet, so take your Highness to your room to change."

Zhan Zetian thanked, "I'm really sorry to bother Mr. Zuo to receive Gu late at night."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled slightly, that handsome face looked extraordinarily soft under the light, "His Royal Highness is serious, I'll send someone to deliver the message, it's raining heavily outside, so you can stay overnight at the mansion."

"That's disturbing."

"Don't disturb." Zuo Shaoqing called Luo Xiaoliu and told him to make a guest room. Although it is reasonable to say that the crown prince should live in the main room, but the other party is young, Zuo Shaoqing only treats him as a child treated.

"There's no need to bother the teachers and mobilize the crowd. It's good to have a night with my cousin. I happen to have something to say to my cousin."

"Okay, okay." Zuo Xiaolang echoed at the side, Zuo Shaoqing thought it was no big deal, so he agreed.

Zuo Xiaolang took Zhan Zetian back to the room, and got two buckets of hot water and a change of clothes for the two of them, and then went straight into the bathtub.

"You still haven't said why you came to my house in the middle of the night?"

Zhan Zetian didn't expect Zuo Xiaolang to take off his clothes on his own and start to take a bath, and there were only the two of them in the room, and the prince, who was always used to being served, couldn't react for a while.

"Hey, where are you still standing? Quickly soak in hot water, don't catch a cold."

Resigned to his fate, Zhan Zetian unbuttoned his belt, halfway through it, only to see that Zuo Xiaolang was staring at him all the time, so he couldn't do anything immediately.

"What are you looking at?"

"Take off quickly! Do you want me to help?" Zuo Xiaolang asked with bright eyes.

"...No need!" Zhan Zetian quickly took off his clothes, then stepped into the bathtub, and at the same time heard Zuo Xiaolang's exclamation.

"You are indeed an adult!" Zuo Xiaolang squatted excitedly on the edge of the bathtub, staring at Zhan Zetian's body without missing a single thing. He and Zuo Shaoqing had bathed together, and he knew the difference between a man and a boy. Where.

Zhan Zetian shivered, his body gradually turned red, and he changed the topic and asked, "You went to find me today? What's the matter?"

Zhan Zetian's heart skipped a beat, and he coughed unnaturally, "Who did you hear that from?"

"Probably the whole capital knows about it." No wonder Dad kept saying that he was heartless and didn't even notice such a big news.

Zhan Zetian was silent for a while, and then said after a long time: "I don't want to get married, but... I can't find a reason not to get married."

He touched his chest, and felt a strange feeling stuck there. He knew very well that he didn't want to marry a wife, but he couldn't find the reason, so when his father talked about choosing a concubine for him, he didn't refuse.

If you are facing other people, Zuo Xiaolang will definitely encourage you and him: If you don’t want to get married, you can’t get married, but at this time the person opposite is Zhan Zetian, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Dayang, so he dare not say it out loud explain.

After staying in the palace for so many years, he didn't simply study literature and martial arts, but he understood some of the responsibilities of being a prince.

"My father said that when a person grows up, he will marry a wife, so, you should choose someone you like."

"How to choose?" Zhan Zetian asked amusedly.

"How do I know this? It's not that you don't know that I don't like women, so I can't help you with advice."

Zhan Zetian choked, "You are really..." Direct!

Extra Story of Zuo Xiaolang's Growth ([-])

Zhan Zetian doesn't think that a ten-year-old child really knows whether to like it or not, it's just that Zuo Xiaolang has not grown up yet, and he has a wrong understanding due to the influence of his family.

Zuo Xiaolang got up after soaking in the water for a while, and after getting dressed, Hai specially asked, "Brother Prince, do you want me to wipe your back for you?"

"Oh? You can still wipe your back?" Zhan Zetian was naturally served by someone in the palace on weekdays, so he thought Zuo Xiaolang should be like this as a prince.

"What's so difficult about it? I often wipe my father's back." Zuo Xiaolang's so-called frequent experience is actually just one experience. Ever since Lu Zheng found out about it, he was forbidden to take a bath with Zuo Shaoqing.

"Since this is the case, Gu Ke will enjoy Lu Shizi's service to the fullest." Zhan Zetian turned around and lay on the edge of the tub, waiting for the other party to strike.

Zuo Xiaolang did what he said, picked up the cloth towel from the water, rolled it into a ball, and wiped Zhan Zetian's back vigorously.

"Hiss..." Zhan Zetian took a breath, wondering whether his back had been rubbed off.

Zuo Xiaolang saw that the place he just rubbed turned red immediately, he was a little embarrassed, and immediately reduced the force of his hands, and at the same time thought to himself: Brother Prince's skin is too tender, why did it turn red after rubbing it?

Zhan Zetian endured the torture completely, and when he climbed out of the bathtub, he felt a burning pain in his back, but he couldn't say a word of shock when he met the prickly eyes of Shang Zuo Xiaolang.

He put on the middle coat prepared for him by the Duke of Zhenguo, looked at Zuo Xiaolang who climbed onto the bed first, shook his head and smiled, blew out the candles and lay down on the bed.

There is still a little bit of warmth in the bed, Zuo Xiaolang's body is hot, especially in winter, Zhan Zetian loves to hold his hand in winter most.

His quilt was too thin for Zhan Zetian, and his body subconsciously stuck to Zuo Xiaolang's body, absorbing the warmth from his body.

"Is Brother Prince cold?" Zuo Xiaolang suddenly held Zhan Zetian's hand and asked.

"...It's okay." Zhan Zetian shook his head and said perfunctorily.

Zuo Xiaolang hugged Zhan Zetian with both hands and feet, and said innocently: "Then I will hug you to sleep, I see my father always hugs Daddy to sleep like this in winter."

Zhan Zetian helplessly looked at the child who was half a head shorter than himself, wondering if he should explain to him the difference between them and Mr. and Mrs. Zhen Guo.

But thinking about Zuo Xiaolang's age, he felt that there was no need to make a big fuss, not to mention that there was a human-shaped heater in his arms, which was indeed much warmer.

Zhan Zetian lifted the quilt to the necks of the two, embraced Zuo Xiaolang's body, closed his eyes and said, "Go to sleep."

It was the first time that Zuo Xiaolang shared the bed with Zhan Zetian, and his strong sense of territory made him unable to sleep. He heard the even and steady breathing in his ear, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked clearly why this person came here.

He stared at Zhan Zetian's side face, and studied his appearance boredly. Everyone said that His Highness the Crown Prince was the most similar to the emperor among the princes, so the emperor especially favored him.

In fact, if you want him to say, he thinks the elder brother of the crown prince is better looking than the uncle of the emperor. The uncle of the emperor smiles all day long, and his eyes look small. How can he have better eyes than the elder brother of the crown prince?

As his mind drifted further and further away, Zuo Xiaolang suddenly thought: It would be great if the person he likes in the future can have the appearance of the prince's brother.

Zuo Xiaolang's aesthetics has been different since he was a child. I don't know if it's because he has seen fewer women. His distinction between beauty and ugliness in women is always ridiculous. Here is nothing more than that.

Staring and staring, Zuo Xiaolang didn't know when he fell asleep. In his dream, he was tied tightly by a long vine and almost died of suffocation.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhan Zetian woke up on time and opened his eyes in a daze. What he saw was a dark head, and he didn't realize where it was for a while.

When he saw that the person he was hugging tightly was Zuo Xiaolang, he remembered that he had rushed to Zhen Guogong's mansion on impulse last night and stayed overnight.

Feeling the warm temperature of the person in his arms, Zhan Zetian was reluctant to let go of him. In his memory, it was the first time he slept with someone in his arms, and the first time he woke up with someone for company.

Could it be that after marrying a wife, he can do the same, getting up every day in the warmth of reluctance?

He assumed he was holding a naked