Prince Xiu Xian Ji

Zuo Qingquan cleaned up Le Hong a long time ago, and waited for Tai Yuan to come back so that he could sleep.At this time, the little emperor's grandson was not sleepy anymore, he waited for Taiyuan and Xing Lieque to wash up, and said: "Hui'er wants to sleep with Daddy. There are still nine days, and Huang'er will hug Jiutian."

Taiyuan carried him into the bed, lay down beside him, and said, "Okay, Daddy will sleep with you. From now on, Hui'er closes his eyes and sleeps well."

But Le Hong was a little excited and couldn't fall asleep. He touched Taiyuan next to him to make sure he was still there, then picked up Xing Lieque and said to Taiyuan: "Look, Dad, Jiutian can still become This way, it's so small, only a little bigger than Huang'er's hand, and his whole body can fit in Daddy's palm."

Xing Lieque called "Mimi" twice, and Le Hong happily "giggled".

Tai Yuan looked at them and said, "Yes, Jiu Tian is Daddy's treasure."

Le Hong immediately widened his expectant eyes, and asked Taiyuan, "What about Huang'er?"

Taiyuan nodded his little nose, said with a smile: "Hui'er is Daddy's favorite."

Le Hong suddenly giggled contentedly.

Seeing that he was no longer sleepy, Taiyuan sat up and said, "Hui'er put Jiu Tian down, lie down, relax, Daddy will give you a massage."

Le Hong looked curiously at Tai Yuan rubbing his little arms and legs, and asked, "Daddy, can Huang'er grow taller like this?"

Taiyuan said: "Yes, Huang'er will grow taller than Daddy."

After a while, Le Hong finally fell asleep comfortably and unknowingly, Tai Yuan tucked the quilt for him, and lay down next to him, ready to fall asleep.

Xing Lieque quietly turned back into a tiger, lying on the other side of Taiyuan, showing his belly, and gently pushed Taiyuan.

Taiyuan looked at him with a funny face, so he stretched out his hand and stroked his belly.Taiyuan said in a low voice: "Fortunately, I have great strength, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to take care of them for nine days." Taiyuan massaged them for a long time, but it really didn't take much effort, not even a drop of sweat on his head.

After a while, Taiyuan withdrew his hand and said, "Alright, let's go to sleep."

Satisfied, Xing Lieque lay on his side, next to Taiyuan, stretched out a front paw, and put it on Taiyuan's waist.Taiyuan glanced at him, seeing that he didn't feel uncomfortable stretching his arms, so he let him go.

On this day, Taiyuan was teaching the little emperor's grandson to write.

The emperor had already taught the little grandson to recognize many characters before, so Taiyuan thought, if he taught children to read, firstly, he was not a professional, and secondly, he was afraid that his thinking would be out of tune with this era, and the little grandson would not be able to adapt in the future.So I decided to teach writing only.No matter what the children will do in the future, they can read only if they can read and understand.

The child's arm was still tender, Taiyuan held his little hand, and slowly wrote the character "翯" one stroke at a time.

At this time, someone came from the palace, according to the emperor's oral order, to take the little emperor's grandson back to the palace.

——Having not seen Le Hong for more than half a month, the emperor really missed him a lot.

Le Hong had no choice but to walk back to the palace with Le Lingdao.

in the palace.

The emperor hugged his little grandson and asked, "Do you want to miss your grandfather?"

Le Hong nodded and said, "Thinking about it."

The emperor said: "Why don't you come back to see me?"

Le Hong snapped his fingers and said, "But Huang'er hasn't seen Daddy for many years."

The emperor laughed and said: "You are only three years old, how can you live for so many years?"

Le Hong said: "But I was only born for three years. I haven't seen many fathers since I was born, and this is considered a lifetime."

The emperor was angry and funny, and said: "Nonsense, what for a lifetime, you will have time to get tired of being with your father in the future."

Le Hong was so beautiful that she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said, "Daddy is fine. Daddy massages Hong'er every day. Daddy said that after massaging these acupoints, Hong'er can grow taller and stronger. Grandfather, look Is Huang'er much taller?"

The emperor sized him up, nodded and said, "It's really a lot taller." He thought to himself, this kid has never massaged any acupuncture points for him.

Le Hong said again: "Daddy taught Hong'er how to write."

The emperor smiled and said, "Can Huang'er hold the brush?"

Le Hong said: "My father is holding my hand. My handwriting is beautiful." He took out a piece of paper from his arms, unfolded it, and it was a big "翯" character, and asked the emperor, "翯Is it well written?"

The emperor said against his will: "It looks good."

Le Hong said happily: "Daddy also said it looks good. Daddy also said that the characters written by Huang'er are very clear and clear."

The emperor immediately admired Taiyuan in his heart for finding out so many advantages, and asked again: "Hui'er is at your father's place, what else is there to do?"

Le Hong said cheerfully and naively: "Daddy still has Jiutian. Jiutian will become a tiger, a kitten, and can talk, much smarter than Empress Jieyu's parrot. Daddy also said that in the future there will be countless people who can talk in the world." There are little tigers, kittens, birds, little wolves, and little flowers and grasses. There is also a beautiful sister who can make wine and made grape juice for me to drink. Dad said that in the future, talking animals will become more and more The more he talks, the more he can't handle it." After all, he was still young, and he talked a lot, so it was inevitable that some of his words did not match his words.

But the emperor understood everything. With a solemn face, he automatically heard the words as "There are countless monsters, and they can't be killed." The emperor glanced at Le Ling, who was silent at the side, and said.

Le Lingdao quickly confirmed what the little Huangsun said: "What Hui'er said is true."

The emperor thought to himself, it would be more reasonable for Taiyuan to set up an academy where strange people gather.

The little emperor's grandson was so excited that his face was red, and he was still asking the emperor: "Grandfather, my father is very powerful, isn't he?"

The emperor nodded absently.

Xing Lieque looked at the smirking face of the little emperor's grandson, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, this child is really a good father.

——Fortunately, the crown prince is not such a narrow-minded person, otherwise, the emperor's move would be tantamount to making the child who just thought he had a father lose his father again.

——Obviously, when he and Le Hong appeared in Jiutian Academy, the prince may have already anticipated the emperor's plan.

How can an emperor be at ease if he can't really grasp the prince's movements?

In Nine Heavens Academy.

Taiyuan sighed: "I hope that when Huang'er becomes sensible, he won't blame the emperor for this."

Xing Lieque said: "It's okay, when he grows up, he must have forgotten that the emperor used him."

Tai Yuan shook his head and said, "There are some things that I will never forget in my lifetime."

Zuo Qingquan hurriedly said: "Your Highness, don't worry, who in the palace didn't come here like this. In fact, this may be a good thing for the little emperor and grandson." It's better than him growing up naive and ignorant , Then I was shocked by those conspiracies and tricks, and I couldn't deal with them well.

Of course Taiyuan heard his unfinished intentions, and said: "Qingquan's words are also reasonable. But I always feel that he is still a child."

Zuo Qingquan said with a smile: "Your Highness is too worried, no matter what your little Highness says, there is still Your Highness now. I think back then..." He suddenly closed his mouth, afraid that Taiyuan would be sad after saying the following words.

Xing Lieque lay on Taiyuan's lap and understood Zuo Qingquan's words.

——I think back then, when Tai Yuan was young, in the palace, his father didn't love his mother or his father, didn't he grow up to the point where no one can bully him now?

Tai Yuan looked out the window, frowned slightly, and remained silent.

What he was really worried about was how surprised and sad Le Hong would be if one day he suddenly found out that he was not his son.

This kind of surprise and sadness may not be soothed by how good he is to this child.

In particular, when he admitted to be the father of the child, the child had not yet been adopted by him.

Taiyuan sighed lightly—he actually lied to a child.

Really...

His eyes passed through the doors and windows, and looked far away.

There is a landscape of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the autumn colors are gradually dyed.