Monarch and ministers are the same

Beihan Yimu gave a "hmm" and lowered his head without speaking.

Sima Nanru reached out to touch Bei Hanyi's cheek and asked, "Then why did you only spank his butt? Wouldn't it hurt more to spank other places?"

Bei Hanyi was stunned for a moment, and made up a panic: "The buttocks are so fleshy, it's hard to hit them."

Sima Nanru hugged Bei Hanyi with one hand, and couldn't help laughing: "That's interesting." He turned his eyes away, stared at Sima Junrong, and said in a stern tone: "Rong'er, if I hear about you again in the future Bullying Hanyi, I can't spare you." He then told Mr. Yun to be fair: "This child has just arrived, so he probably hasn't eaten anything, so you go to the imperial kitchen to have a look and pick up a plate of pastries you made and send them here."

Sima Junrong was aggrieved and clutched his butt, with tears rolling down his eyes: "My father is biased, obviously he made the first move, but my father reprimanded me, and the child refused to accept it."

"Not convinced? Do you want the father to beat you until you are convinced?" Sima Nanru said with warmth, seeing Bei Hanyi staring at the chrysanthemum on the steps, Sima Nanru smiled and pointed Looking at the chrysanthemum, he said: "Look at that chrysanthemum, which has loose filaments and long and drooping petals, like a bead curtain. The one next to it is called Lvyun, which is old and green, elegant and charming. There are also Yuhuchun, green clothes and red clothes, all of which are famous among flowers. Love its name of hermit flower."

Bei Hanyi was smart and intelligent, and thoughtfully said: "The Lord doesn't like to be on top, but loves to be secluded from the world?"

Sima Nanru nodded Bei Hanyi's forehead approvingly, and said with a smile: "You little witty ghost." But he didn't continue, just said: "Drinking the dew of magnolia in the morning, and eating the fallen flowers of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening, September nine It's time to drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea and eat some chrysanthemum cakes, come on, let's make tea."

On that day, the autumn air was crisp and the sky was far away.Sima Nanru admired countless cakes, ate chrysanthemums and looked at flowers until the sun sank on the western mountains.Bei Hanyi knew that he was really sorry for Sima Junrong, so he gave him half of the cakes. Sima Junrong's dissatisfaction disappeared immediately, and he grinned and said happily: "Hanyi, you are really good to me!" good."

Why does Sima Nanru love Bei Hanyi more than others? Even Sima Junrong, the future lord of the country, is not as good as Bei Hanyi. Others can't see through it. Bei Hanyi is also in the dark. He once asked Sima Nan Ru: "Why does the Lord love me so much?"

At that time Sima Nanru replied vaguely, and only said: "You look like a person, and I happen to be ashamed of that person."

Bei Hanyi was intelligent by nature, knowing that he was the shadow of others, the arrogance in his bones was developed little by little, and when he saw Sima Nanru again, he was more reluctant and respectful.

Sima Nanru felt that the child was sensitive, seeing him avoiding him every day, he guessed something, so he mentioned him one day: "You only think that I regard you as someone else, but you don't know that I have already regarded you as me. A child of the Sima family."

A shadow gradually appeared in his mind, and the feeling of a splitting headache went straight to his heart. Bei Hanyi snorted softly, but felt powerless when he raised his hand.

The phrase "I have already regarded you as a child of my Sima family" was still lingering in his heart, Bei Hanyi thought in a daze, maybe at that time, Sima Nanru had already seen that Sima Junrong had something wrong with him, but that At that time, he was still young, so he didn't know that the love was impure.