I love the harem with my sweet mouth

The spring breeze is warm.

There were bursts of laughter from Yuxiu Palace. Duozi was standing on the branch of the locust tree, holding a long pole in his hand, directing the four "precious sons born early" under the tree.

"Further to the left..."

The four moved to the left with the cloth in their hands.

Duozi knocked down the clusters of Sophora japonica flowers, and the little maid beside him put the flowers away with a smile.

Seeing the commotion here, Han Qingyang also laughed.

Duofu put the freshly brewed tea on the low table.

His master was born beautiful, but when he smiled, even the flowers lost their color. In the past, several people in Dajin were trembling and just wanted to live, but there was never a time when they were so relaxed and at ease.

"very nice."

He sighed.

Han Qingyang put down the needlework in his hands, "Yeah, I also feel that it is very good now, better than ever. But..."

He suppressed his smile, and there was a cloud of sadness between his brows.

Zhou Yanzong treated him very well, and didn't even force him to ask him what the secret was?Not to mention the rare treasures that are rewarded like flowing water, "Duofu, I'm really afraid that one day His Majesty will find out my secret, and will he think I'm disgusting?"

In the past, he was used to living a hard life and didn't feel anything, but now he is living a comfortable life being loved by others, which Han Qingyang never dared to imagine before.

It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. He is afraid that one day Zhou Yanzong will not want him, and he will be very sad.

Duo Fu comforted softly.

"The slave has been with the master since he was a child, and he is used to seeing the world in these years, but His Majesty is different. He has affection for the master. Besides, the slave also believes that people's hearts are made of flesh, and the master treats him with all his heart. Your Majesty, even if you think about it, your Majesty will not fail to feel it. Why should the master bother about those illusory things? Isn't this a mediocre trouble?"

Han Qingyang thought about it for a while, and he understood the truth.

But when he thought of the secret being revealed, he was always confused and panicked.

Duofu pointed to the colored thread in the embroidery basket and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Do you want anything? Does the master want to make sword tassels for him?"

A few days ago, because he was angry, he poured out all the pastries that he planned to give to Zhou Yanzong and scolded him. It happened that Zhou Yanzong caught this matter. Although he didn't blame him, he always felt a little bit uncomfortable in his heart. Well, after thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that there was a sword hanging in Zhou Yanzong's palace, so I came up with the idea of ​​making a sword tassel for him.

Han Qingyang's ears turned red, and he urged, "Why don't you hurry up and get that sandalwood box from the Duobao Pavilion?"

Duofu took it as he said.

After taking it out, Han Qingyang carefully put the finished Jiansui in.The color of Zhou Yanzong's sword was simple and dull, coupled with his status and bearing, Han Qingyang deliberately chose two kinds of black and gold threads to twist it out.

Jian Sui is exquisite in shape and generous in color.

Duozi ran in with two bunches of Sophora japonica flowers in his hand, "Master, I have collected a lot of Sophora japonica flowers today, why don't we have a Sophora japonica feast, please come and taste it?"

Immediately, the room was filled with a faint fragrance, refreshing.

Han Qingyang didn't comment.

Duofu glanced at Duozi, dragged him and walked out.

"My lord, please. Is there any reason for His Majesty not to come? Let's hurry up and prepare."

Han Qingyang became angry with embarrassment: "You two are getting more and more courageous, even dare to make fun of me." He picked up the shoes on the ground and threw them over.

Duozi and Duofu quickly escaped.

The shoe smashed against the door frame and rolled away.

......

When Han Qingyang brought the gift to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xiao Lezi rushed out to welcome him.

His master is really good at predicting things. Ever since His Majesty came back with Concubine Rou in his arms that night, nothing has been broken in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and even though His Majesty usually has a serious face and a serious face, but he looked at it. It is obvious that the expression between His Majesty's brows and eyes has softened a bit in the past few days.

"It's a coincidence that your majesty came here. Your majesty followed the prince to the imperial garden to compete in archery."

Prince.

Naturally, it goes without saying that it was Prince Rui.

A hint of narrowness flashed in Han Qingyang's eyes, he handed the sandalwood box to Xiao Lezi, and turned to go to the imperial garden.

In the imperial garden, Prince Rui was holding a bow and arrow, squinting his eyes for a long time before shooting the arrow.

The strength is not enough, and the aim is even less accurate, and it can barely hit the target.

Zhou Yanzong snorted coldly, "It's useless." As soon as the words fell, the arrow in his hand flew out, with a faint sound of piercing through the air. Tail trembling.

Prince Rui shot another arrow softly.

"In our Da Zhou, only the emperor brother is useful, and the minister just wants to be a useless person who is idle and rich."

Since that day when he took Zhou Yanzong to drink flowers and wine, and Zhou Yanzong left angrily, he dared not enter the palace for several days in fear. Then Zhou Yanzong pulled him to compare arrows.

Everyone knows that Zhou Yanzong grew up in a military camp in a border area, wouldn't it be self-defeating to compete with him in archery?

Zhou Yanzong pulled the corners of his lips.

"I just remember that the archery skills of the few of you were taught by the late emperor..."

Prince Rui handed over the bow and arrow to the little eunuch at the side.

"What the father taught is nothing more than a show. It can't compare to the real skill of the emperor's brother, who has been honed through thousands of years of hard work. This hundred-step piercing archery is not even comparable to the best archery master in the palace."

Zhou Yanzong pursed his lips, but did not answer.

Prince Rui felt resentful, like a glow on his back.

Han Qingyang's arrival broke the embarrassing situation. He saluted Zhou Yanzong first, then looked at the target in the distance and said, "My lord's archery skills are really good, I almost hit the heart."

Zhou Yanzong felt a little apprehensive.

"How did you come?"

Han Qingyang stood beside him, and whispered: "I was missing your majesty, and wanted to go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to talk to your majesty. I didn't want Xiao Lezi to say that your majesty and the prince had an archery competition in the imperial garden, so the concubine wanted to come and see your majesty and the prince." His Majesty's heroism."

He looked straight at Prince Rui with a smile on his lips.

Prince Rui felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him. Although the beauty in front of him was smiling, Prince Rui felt that there seemed to be something else hidden in his agile eyes.

He cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty is absurd, how can my brother's archery skills compare to that of the emperor's brother."

Han Qingyang pretended to be surprised.

Pointing to the target in the distance, he said: "But I see that there is no arrow on His Majesty's target, but there is an arrow on Wang Ye's target. It can be seen that Wang Ye's archery skills are still superior to His Majesty's."

Cold sweat broke out on Prince Rui's forehead.

"Your Majesty is wrong. Brother..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Han Qingyang, who took two steps forward and grabbed Prince Rui's arm, "It's rare that the weather is good today, why don't you teach me the skills of archery, if you encounter danger in the future, I will And a little bit of self-preservation."

Prince Rui hadn't enjoyed the beauty's initiative and enthusiasm yet, he only felt two cold lights shooting towards him.

He trembled, as if struck by lightning, he hurriedly backed away.

I only wondered in my heart when did he offend this soft concubine, and if he insisted on hurting him like this, did he think his life was not long enough?

Prince Rui hurriedly bowed in fright and said: "Your Majesty is protected by the emperor, so why do you still need to practice archery, and if your Majesty really wants to learn, why bother to find a minister? Just let His Majesty teach you. "

He quickly separated the relationship.

"Chendi...I still have something to do at the Chendi's house, so I will...resign..."

He fled under Zhou Yanzong's almost murderous eyes.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Han Qingyang couldn't help laughing.Unexpectedly, as soon as his waist tightened, Zhou Yanzong hugged him into his arms.

"Are you looking at Gu's younger brother?"

Han Qingyang pursed his lips and snickered.

"The concubine has taken a fancy to your majesty's younger brother. Whoever makes your majesty's younger brother look so majestic, the concubine will fall in love with it at the first sight."

Majestic?

Zhou Yanzong looked suspiciously at the direction of Prince Rui's escape. His younger brother was tall and thin, and he was described as handsome. How could he have nothing to do with the words majestic and magnificent?

When he looked back, he saw the person in his arms, his smiling brows and eyes were curved, and he immediately sensed the meaning of his words. No matter how thick-skinned he was, his ears turned red from this sudden compliment.

He leaned down and bit his lips lightly.He said viciously: "Do you think that if you are so lonely, you won't care about it? Just now you dared to seduce the old twelve, uncle and sister-in-law in front of the lonely, flirting with each other, what should you do?"

Han Qingyang reached out to hold Zhou Yanzong's face, and kissed him on the lips.

"Your Majesty's jealous look is so cute."

Zhou Yanzong's teeth were itchy with hatred, and he used some strength with his hands.

"If you don't explain clearly today, Gu will make you unable to even pick up chopsticks tomorrow."

Han Qingyang was not afraid of him, he just looked up at him.

"If I can't hold the chopsticks anymore, Your Majesty has to feed me."

Zhou Yanzong liked to see him acting like a spoiled child, holding his hand and walking back.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time you've seen Old Twelve, why are you teasing him?"

Han Qingyang snorted.

"Who told him not to learn well, and took his majesty down to drink flower wine."

The corners of Zhou Yanzong's lips raised.

"If you don't like it, just don't go to that kind of place in the future."

The two walked like this, followed by a row of court ladies and eunuchs.

Han Qingyang said again: "Your Majesty's archery skills are really good. If you have time, you can also teach the ministers and concubines."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yanzong was a little surprised, he didn't expect Han Qingyang's eyesight to be so good, "Have you seen it all?"

Han Qingyang nodded.

"Isn't the arrow on the tree behind the target your Majesty's? Your Majesty's strength is really great, and it's very accurate. It's piercing the heart."

Zhou Yanzong was full of ambition.

"On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. Strength and accuracy are indispensable. If one is missing, the one who dies may be himself."

He said it easily, but it was very heavy in Han Qingyang's ears.

There are thick calluses in the man's palm.

"Your Majesty must have had a hard time these years."

Han Qingyang's voice was heavy, and his heart was heavy. He stopped and slipped into Zhou Yanzong's arms.

"I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Very good, very good kind.

The heart-to-heart kind.

Zhou Yanzong was stunned for a moment, always felt that this sentence was weird, wouldn't it be more reasonable for a man to say this sentence?It's just that now that Han Qingyang said it, he was also happy in his heart. No one had ever said such a thing to him before.

Han Qingyang put his arms around his waist and said to himself.

"Duozi and Duofu have picked a lot of Sophora japonica flowers today, we are going to have a Sophora japonica feast, Your Majesty will come to Yuxiu Palace to have dinner tonight."

Zhou Yanzong replied "Yes".

Han Qingyang said again: "The concubine gave His Majesty a gift, and His Majesty is not allowed to dislike it, let alone give it to others..."

Zhou Yanzong thought to himself, how can someone be so overbearing when giving gifts.

Just when she was about to ask what the gift was, there was a soft touch on her lips, which was cool and sweet.

By the time he realized it, Han Qingyang had already run away.

The wind blew up the corners of his skirt and his long hair. He danced in the spring breeze like a butterfly, embellishing the spring in the capital city more colorfully than in previous years.

The author has something to say: Prince Rui cried and chirped: Hmph, you two are bullying others.