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Xie Caiqing watched the handkerchief embroidered by the concubine slipping across Xiao Yun's face, the corners of her lips were slightly stiff, and said, "Wipe your hands...wipe your mouth."

Xiao Yun calmly wiped his mouth and then his hands.

Xie Caiqing froze his fingers and was about to pick it up. Xiao Yun stared at the handkerchief for a few moments, and said nonchalantly, "I like this handkerchief, so give it to me."

Xie Caiqing heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to say yes, when she stared at the handkerchief, the concubine's ramblings suddenly sounded in her ears, and she hesitated for a moment.

"Why? Still reluctant?"

Xie Caiqing shook his head slowly.

Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows, not because he was reluctant to part with the handkerchief...

Could it be that he likes the things I have used and wants to collect them?Why did he admire me so much?

That's right, I was his savior after all, and he looked up at me in the imperial examination that day and was dumbfounded.

Xiao Yun hid his smile: "Then I'll give it back—"

Xie Caiqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and the hesitation was instantly forgotten: "... Your Majesty likes it, so I will give it to Your Majesty!"

Xiao Yun clicked his tongue secretly, feeling a little regretful, casually folded the handkerchief, put it aside, and asked the palace servants to wash it after preparation.

Xie Caiqing barely looked away from the handkerchief: "Is your majesty drinking well?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

A look of joy floated on Zhuangyuan Lang's face: "That humble minister often gives it to His Majesty."

"As you please."

After receiving the consent, Zhuangyuan Lang said in a gentle voice: "The key is about to be released in the palace, so the humble minister will retire first. Your Majesty has used something, and it will be better for the stomach to rest later."

Xiao Yun nodded.

Xie Caiqing packed up and walked out of the hall.

Xiao Yun looked at his demure back as he was leaving, maybe it was the dimness in the hall, maybe his eyesight was not good, and he felt that he looked like a concubine, so he couldn't help thinking badly: "Does the champion know what it means to send soup at this hour?" ?”

Xie Caiqing paused, pretending to be puzzled, and turned to look at him: "I don't know."

"It's the concubine who asked to sleep in."

Xie Caiqing stared wide-eyed, his dark eyes were full of panic: "I don't know, I have absolutely no intention of doing so!"

"Of course I know," Xiao Yun was inexplicably unhappy when he saw that he denied it so quickly, as if he disliked him, and said lazily, "So if Zhuangyuan Lang really wants to give it away often in the future, it's better to come at another time. I don't want to be People made fun of him, saying that the first scholar came in for a while, and then he went out."

Xie Caiqing froze in place, and after more than ten seconds, his face was redder than the red candle on one side: "... I know."

Xiao Yun was sitting on the table, looking down at people from above, seeing people walking away shyly, he was very happy.

He was sure that the person had gone far away, so he slumped down lazily, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, let go of his voice completely, and shouted: "Yin Xian! Yin Xian!"

Yin Xian was terrified, thinking that Zhuangyuan Lang had offended the emperor, and the emperor wanted to vent his anger on him, so he came in tremblingly: "Your Majesty..."

Xiao Yun said: "Go to the imperial dining room and get me something to eat."

Yin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Xie Caiqing who left hastily outside the palace gate, slightly puzzled.

The number one scholar has a lot of food, and His Majesty doesn't pick anyone who can fill his stomach.

Yin Xian softly said: "Your Majesty, it is not advisable to use too much before going to sleep, the body is more important-"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Xiao Yun said impatiently, "If you tell you to go, go!"

"Yes Yes!"

……

The champion's mansion.

"What?! You gave the handkerchief to Xiao Yun?!" The concubine resisted the desire to poke the little prince's forehead with her finger, and shouted, "Do you know how long I have been embroidering for you?! You just wiped it because of him." Mouth, you gave it to him?!"

"I……"

"Then he wiped your mouth with your clothes, did you take off your clothes and gave it to him? He wiped your mouth with you, did you give yourself to him?!"

"...I know I was wrong." Jiang Huaichu stood obediently, even though she knew that what she said was not what she said, she didn't reply.

The concubine said angrily, "Will it happen again in the future?"

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

Concubine Toffee showed an expression of "I knew it": "Loving cleanliness is enough, otherwise you will be the one who suffers later."

"I know I was wrong."

"Wrong, wrong, when will you know to change it?" The concubine babbled, seeing him drooping her eyes, she said "hehe" twice, "Don't pretend to me, I'm not your imperial brother, I won't take your tricks!"

Jiang Huaichu nodded slowly, holding his right hand with his left hand in front of him, lowering his eyes and not speaking.

The concubine saw his well-behaved appearance of a child who made mistakes, beating and scolding, and was silent for a long time: "Don't keep wiping others with your own handkerchief, can you hear me? Can't people wipe it by themselves? Don't they have handkerchiefs? You are dirty and give one away." Yes, people think you are generous, but in fact you think he is... Forget it, I will embroider a few more pieces for you, this is not enough for you to lose."

Jiang Huaichu smiled a little, and immediately accepted it, and said in a low voice, "Let's forget it."

The concubine glared at him: "What pattern do you like?"

"...Pisces play was taken away by Xiao Yun, I like it very much." Jiang Huaichu regretted.

When the concubine heard the phrase "I like it so much", she couldn't hold back the smile on her lips, and it was very easy to put on a straight face: "Don't you like anything else?"

"I like them all, but I like Pisces even more because the play of Pisces has been taken away."

Concubine Toffee strained her lips: "I know, I know! Can I make it up for you? I'll embroider a few more for you that you don't have!"

Jiang Huai Chu showed off his face.

The concubine thought in her heart that the little prince was a child herself, and she wanted to conceive and raise children, so what should I do? Xiao Yun was less reliable than the little prince, she shook her head secretly, and she was always quick to do what she said. After walking out, he turned back and opened the door again, and reminded: "Pisces are playing, I will embroider for you, but you must not take it out and use it for Xiao Yun to see, otherwise he will know that he is nothing compared to a handkerchief! "

"Got it." Jiang Huai Chuwen said quietly.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the concubine brought the breakfast, she had already eaten it herself, and was sitting on the sideline happily humming a little song doing embroidery, when she saw the little prince coming out dazedly rubbing his eyes, she immediately said: "Don't Don't rub it anymore, your hands are dirty! Your eyes will hurt!"

Jiang Huaichu immediately put down his hands subconsciously, and then felt a little helpless. He was used to being controlled, and his obedience seemed to be carved into his bones.

He thought about it, Xiao Yun said that he was delicate and troublesome, it seemed right, the things that he should have done since he was a child, before he realized that he had to do it himself, countless people had already done it for him, the concubine hadn't come to Beining yet A few days ago, I wished I could feed him food every day, when he was seven or eight years old.

Is he squeamish and troublesome?

Xiao Yun is sloppy and annoying.

The corners of his lips pulled down, putting the thought behind him.

Seeing him yawning again, the concubine asked with concern, "Why are you so sleepy?"

Jiang Huaichu wrote lightly: "Last night, I read a book a little late."

"What book?"

Jiang Huaichu sat down, and the concubine immediately put the embroidery on her lap and brought him a bowl.

"Recipe." Jiang Huaichu said.

"How do you look at the dishes—dammit!" The concubine said angrily, "When did you say you suffered this crime!"

The little prince has never cooked for anyone in his life, and now he has to serve Xiao Yun meticulously.

"It still needs to be decent." Jiang Huai Chu Wen said, "Stupid birds fly first, I can't do this, I can only learn from scratch."

He sighed, he tried it for the first time yesterday and realized how troublesome it is to serve people.

He almost overturned even serving a bowl to Xiao Yun.

Jiang Huaichu was eating his breakfast with a dull head, listening to the concubine's nagging with a serious face, his left ear coming in and his right ear coming out.

"Anyway, I'm idle and have nothing to do, you said, why don't I make some small clothes for you?" The concubine said.

"Master? Son? Talking to you!"

"...Oh," Jiang Huaichu returned to his senses, and said gently, "No need, I have enough clothes, don't be so busy here and there, you have nothing to rest."

"It's not you!"

Jiang Huaichu was startled.

"I mean..." The concubine coughed, "That--"

"Don't!" Jiang Huaichu almost choked on the porridge, "Don't, don't!"

He has never resisted so fiercely, coughed several times, his face flushed: "I don't want it, don't do this."

"I am serious!"

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet!"

"You have to plan ahead! I'll start embroidering now, so I can have clothes for him when he's ten years old!"

"...Don't," Jiang Huaichu's dark eyes were full of fear and gloom, and it was the first time he broke the precept of not talking when eating or sleeping, "There are too many uncertainties, it's still early."

"Then you have to look forward to it first, the more you look forward to it, the easier it will be!"

Jiang Huaichu was so frightened that the rabbit's ears stood up, and his face was full of pain: "No, please."

"Then you work hard, hurry up, your brother is not up to date, I have already decided to hold your child to play, and I have to teach him to call me my aunt, do you think you should give birth to a little princess or not?" How about the little son? Or the little princess, okay? A son is not easy to raise, but a daughter is so nice, beautiful, gentle and quiet. If the son is like Xiao Yun, he is not finished, do you think it is right? No, the son is actually Very good, lively, lively, you are quiet, you can also make trouble..."

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

Jiang Huaichu suddenly understood why his emperor brother, who was always cautious and solemn, ran away as soon as he saw the concubine two years ago.

The more Concubine Concubine talked, the more she looked forward to it. She didn't have any children, and she had been waiting for her grandson for many years: "He doesn't love you right now...then hurry up."

Jiang Huaichu: "...it's different. If he was an ordinary man, I would... the problem is that he tends to recover easily. I have to let him chase me so that his suspicion can be minimized, and he can't get pregnant once or twice. What should I do? He has worked so hard to get me, so he will cherish it, and will always think... I sent it up, and he lost it easily, you don't know how quickly his enthusiasm goes away..."

It was the first time for the little prince, who had always been slow, to say such a long paragraph in one breath. He gritted his teeth: "Anyway, I will do it as soon as possible. Don't say this in the future. I... I will wait until I am pregnant with you."

The concubine let out a rather disappointed "Oh", thinking that if the little prince doesn't let her, she can embroider secretly.

……

Since the soup was delivered that day, Xie Caiqing would come to serve the imperial court for two or three consecutive days, but following the emperor's words, she didn't come at night, but came during the day, and came as soon as she was busy with what Liu Yun had ordered.

At first, Yin Xian thought that he was trying to curry favor with the emperor for benefits, and competed with himself for credit, so he was very wary, seeing that he was just serving tea and pouring water, sorting out the manuscripts, not making a sound, arguing or snatching, and he was not even very friendly with the emperor. Talking, just doing things in silence, I like him, and say to everyone, Zhuangyuanlang wholeheartedly repays kindness, moistens things silently.

The court ladies and eunuchs around the emperor all liked him very much.

Zhuangyuan Lang has a gentle temperament, treats people with courtesy, and is also considerate. Although he gave them gifts, he will not make people feel flattered at all.

The gifts are all worthless but full of heart-mosquito repellent sachets with different aromas made by myself, special fragrant tea from Junzhou, and the ones made by the aunt at home and opened in the temple Peace symbol.

Taking these things will not make people feel that they owe others favors, but they can really be used.

The maids and elder sisters especially liked the sachets, and the champion who gave them the sachets was well-born and gentle, so that in just a few days, as soon as they saw him, they tried their best to get close to him, talk to him, and make him blush.

The emperor was lukewarm towards him, he would make fun of him when he saw it, and he would not take the initiative to post it if he didn't see it, and the champion would keep his head down and avoid it on rare occasions.

As soon as Xiao Yun entered the imperial study that day, he saw Xie Caiqing holding tea from a long distance, and frowned.

Xie Zhe observed his words, coughed, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Your Majesty doesn't want to see him?"

Xiao Yun didn't speak.

"Why don't you tell him to go if you don't want to see him?"

"No," Xiao Yun walked in, "It's annoying when you see it, and it's annoying if you don't see it, do you understand?"

"Why is it bothering to see or not?" Xie Zhe asked curiously.

Xiao Yun shrugged his shoulders, with a smile that was not a smile: "Your beautiful sister-in-law treats you in every possible way, wishing she could help you wear dirty pants, but she prefers to be your brother's, who dragged you up with shit and piss, understand. ?”

"Can you see me instead?"