The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

As an actor who always puts on makeup in front of the mirror, Xiao Lingxian knows every part of her face very well. When she first saw Ji Heng, she immediately realized that her eyes were very similar to his, but he could also tell , Ji Heng is not an ordinary person, he grew up in a theater troupe, and now he is known as the No. [-] Tsing Yi in the capital. sat down on one side.

It seems that Zhao Zhili still has a lot of respect for Xiao Lingxian. Although Shao Gui said before that he would ask Xiao Lingxian to toast everyone, Zhao Zhili did not ask Xiao Lingxian to do so, but let him have a meal with him.

When Zhao Zhili gave up on himself before, he was the master of the trick shop. Now that he has an idea, he cheers up and has something to do. After dinner, he only stayed for a while, and let Shao Gui accompany him home.

Xiao Lingxian saw that Zhao Zhili was going to leave, so naturally he didn't want to stay with a group of young masters whom he didn't need to socialize with, so he said that there was still something to do in the theater troupe, and left.

Ji Heng didn't want to stay any longer, so he talked to Zhang Xu and left with Xu Qilang.

The peony garden, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became deserted, so Xue Qian and the others didn't want to stay any longer, and decided to go to the East Lake in the east of the city to play.

When riding away on horseback, Xue Gancai said softly to Yuan Tingyan, "I don't know if Mingfu has noticed, but that little fairy is somewhat similar to Ji Heng, especially the eyes."

Yuan Tingyan said, "It's better not to say this kind of thing well. I think that although Ji Heng is still young, he is not ordinary, and he is now the emperor's companion. It is predictable what will happen to him in the future. Now We saw him, he was young, we can still call him by name, what will happen in the future, I really don’t know.”

Xue Gan sighed, and said, "The difference in background makes it really different. One sings an opera, and the other reads with the emperor."

Yuan Tingyan said, "Do you still want to say that the son of Zhao is the son, the empress dowager's nephew, and we are only the sons of the sixth-rank Hanlin."

Xue Qian laughed and said, "That's not the case."

Yuan Tingyan said, "Zhao Shizi is going to marry the princess of Wu Wang's family now, but he has not seen him happy. It can be seen that having power and living a smooth life are not the same thing."

Xue Gan said, "You can see clearly." There was a smile in his tone, and he didn't know whether it was ridicule or praise.

Xu Qilang also saw that Xiao Lingxian was somewhat similar to Ji Heng, and on the return carriage, he said, "That little fairy is said to be as beautiful as a celestial being, the best in the world, but I don't think he is so outstanding. He's not as good-looking as you."

Ji Heng couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him, "I think it looks good-looking, besides, to say that a person is beautiful often doesn't just refer to his appearance, but also refers to his status, the industry he is engaged in, the influence he has on the people around him, and so on. He is an opera singer. Many people can see him, admire him, and appreciate his beauty, saying that he is as beautiful as a fairy and the best in the world. The spirit fairy is much more beautiful, but the only people who can see them are the family members, and only the people of the future husband's family. No matter how beautiful these people are, they cannot be appreciated by many people, and even ordinary people should not praise them too much, otherwise they will be ruined Fame. Like the third and fifth sisters in the family, I think they are pretty enough, but they are raised in deep boudoirs, and only the family can see them. They are concubines, and they don’t even have the opportunity to go out as guests.”

Xu Qilang felt that Ji Heng's words were indeed reasonable, and the unhappy mood before, after hearing Ji Heng's soft words, healed up a lot, and said with a smile, "It's true. Although Little Fairy doesn't look as good as the rumors It's beautiful, but fortunately, the play is still well sung."

Ji Heng said, "You can't get it after all. The one in your dream is the most beautiful. If Xiao Lingxian doesn't take off her makeup today and joins the banquet, we will be even more curious about him."

Xu Qilang said, "What can't be obtained, what is in the dream is the most beautiful, brother Heng, you are the prettiest in my heart."

Ji Heng looked at him speechlessly, "Save this and tell your wife. If you say that, you won't get goosebumps, and I'll be chilled."

Xu Qilang laughed at what he said, and asked again, "What did you say to Prince Zhao today?"

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, then pushed him away, and said, "It's nothing, I just persuade him to go to the palace to study with him, and don't hang around every day."

When Xu Qilang heard about it, he was no longer interested. Instead, he liked to look at the bustling street outside from the window of the car.

When Ji Heng and Xu Qilang went out to practice for Zhang Xu, they asked Lord Ji and Mrs. Xu for instructions, so when they returned, they had to tell Lord Ji again.

But knowing that Mr. Ji went out to visit the garden and was not there, Ji Heng and Xu Qilang went back to the backyard.

Xu Qilang said, "My uncle is too strict. When you and I go out, we always have to ask him for instructions. Children from other families are not so restrained."

It is said that Mr. Ji is a very strict person, most children should be afraid of him, at least the children of Ji's family, except Ji Heng, everyone is afraid of him.Unexpectedly, Xu Qilang was not afraid, and often whispered all kinds of bad things about him behind his back.

Ji Heng smiled and said, "Let my father know what you said, and he will definitely say that you were handed over by your father. If you are not strictly disciplined, I am sorry for your father's entrustment."

Xu Qilang sighed and said, "Yes."

After that, the two went to pay their respects to Mrs. Xu, but unexpectedly Mrs. Xu was not there, and went to the Jing'an Temple not far away to offer incense.

Ji Heng was also relieved, and asked his maid, Li Zhi, to prepare bath water. After taking a bath, he climbed into bed and took a nap. Xu Qilang went back to his room to take a bath and change clothes to find Ji Heng, and found Ji Heng Already asleep, he thought about it, and climbed into Ji Heng's bed, sleeping next to him.

It will soon be June, and the weather is already quite hot. Ji Heng only had a thin silk quilt on his body, and Xu Qilang also pulled a corner of the silk quilt over his chest, and stared at the sleeping Ji Heng with his arms propped up. .

He also grew up with Ji Heng. He looked at Ji Heng day after day, but he didn't ignore his appearance because he was too familiar. Looking at him like this now, he thought Ji Heng was really good-looking.

But regardless of Ji Heng's looks, he also likes him, looking at him, there is an indescribable warmth circulating in his heart.

The 13-year-old boy was just at the beginning of his love affair. Xu Qilang didn't understand his own mind, but he began to be tormented by tossing and turning thoughts and not knowing how to express his thoughts.

He stared at Ji Heng and was so tired that he fell asleep at some point.

On the first day of June, Zhao Zhili did not disappoint Ji Heng, he entered the palace early in the morning.

When Ji Heng arrived, he had already finished punching, and he was standing alone under the eaves of the eastern hall, looking at the gray sky in a daze, Ji Heng saw his figure standing there alone in the shallow morning light , can't help but have some sympathy.

Ji Heng stepped forward and smiled at him, "Good morning, Your Highness."

Zhao Zhili said dissatisfiedly, "It's early. But when you don't call me son, you can call me by my first name or word. Of course, I can accept it with pleasure if you call me brother Zhao."

Ji Heng walked past him, and said lightly, "Have you been in Xiaohe Alley for a while, have you spoken in a colorful way?"

Zhao Zhili said, "Let's not say that anymore, I won't go there again."

Ji Heng stopped, looked back at him, and said, "I don't believe what you say, how about we make a bet, what will happen when you go?"

Zhao Zhili hurriedly said, "Since you know it's not credible, then let's not gamble."

Baoqin, who was following Ji Heng, couldn't help being amused by his words, but he immediately realized that before Zhao Zhili said that he would be replaced by him to do child molestation, he quickly let himself look solemn, and told Zhao Zhili After saluting, "Hello, Your Royal Highness."

Zhao Zhili seemed to be in a good mood. He who always ignored the slaves, nodded to Baoqin, and then followed Ji Heng into the hall.

The emperor was very surprised that Zhao Zhili came to the palace to read with him again, and then quickly laughed again, saying, "Cousin, you have finally come to the palace. Have you recovered from your illness?"

Zhao Zhili smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "It's been a few days, and it's going to be okay if it's not good."

This morning's class was taught by Tang Guangyan, Master Tang. Master Tang was much more serious and orthodox, not as simple as Song Taifu, and Zhao Zhili even dozed off in class. Go to the edge of the table and tap his finger on the table.

After class in the morning, the three of them had lunch in the side hall on the east side of the Qinzheng Hall. After the meal, Zhao Zhili let all the servants in the hall go out, and then said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, I have something to do. tell you."

Speaking of which, Zhao Zhili had never spoken so solemnly in front of the emperor before, the emperor was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If my cousin wants to say something, I will listen carefully."

Ji Heng said from the side, "The humble minister will take his leave first and wait outside. The emperor and the prince can call me if they have anything to do."

At this time, the emperor stopped him and said, "Junqing, you can stay."

Ji Heng said, "Then outside..."

The emperor said, "The Palace of Qinzheng is huge, and there is a corridor outside. Anyone who is outside can be seen clearly at a glance. Besides, it is noon, who dares to eavesdrop outside."

Hearing what he said, Ji Heng knew that the emperor knew that what Zhao Zhili was going to talk about was a confidential topic.

Ji Heng nodded in agreement, but still went out to check, and called Liu Sheng'er who was guarding not far away, and whispered to him, "Don't let anyone approach the hall."

Liu Sheng'er knew what to do, so he quickly agreed.

Ji Heng's solemn behavior invisibly put more pressure on Zhao Zhili, completely forcing him to speak his mind to the emperor, and for him, it would be better to say it sooner than later, in fact, the sooner he made up his mind, the better it would be for him.

The emperor was sitting in a chair, and Zhao Zhili was also sitting, but he got up suddenly, walked up to the emperor, and knelt down at once.

It is very common for the emperor to accept courtiers' kneeling, but at this time Zhao Zhili's kneeling still made him stunned, but he did not show surprise, but said in a very peaceful tone, "Excuse me Brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me. The relationship between us, do you still need so much courtesy?"

Zhao Zhili still knelt and did not get up, said, "Your Majesty, this is not a matter of etiquette. It is a humble minister... I want to present our Zhao family to you, Your Majesty."

The emperor's eyes suddenly deepened, but he was not moved by Zhao Zhili's words.

Ji Heng stood by the door with a straight posture, lowered his head slightly, and took a deep breath in his heart.

The emperor looked up at Ji Heng, and then said, "Cousin, what do you mean?"