Master, the prince please

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Ask, let the snow fall, when will you revisit the Wushuang Pavilion?

I want to wrap my waist, ride a crane and smoke far into the sky, and the old things are long.

She stroked these words, with a look of sadness on her brows.

This is her favorite poem, and Ting Zhi's name comes from it.

At that time, that person laughed at Yan Yan and made a vow, but now he misses his old friend and has no regrets.

"Your Majesty, His Highness the eldest grandson is here."

She fed him breakfast, washed him, and taught him how to play with a top.

"Ms. Ying, when will Little Huangshu come back? I want to play with him."

Concubine Ying's eyes flashed, "It's time for him to remember his mistakes."

"What was his mistake?"

"Not polite."

"What is disrespect?"

"Come on, Sister Xue'er will take you to catch crickets in the yard." Concubine Ying didn't know how to answer, so she had to change the subject.

"Good! Good!" Cheng Shun clapped his hands and cheered.

He caught the colorful insects and held them in his hands, thinking they were very beautiful, so he showed them to Ting Zhi.

"Little Huangshu, look, look."

He showed him what was in his hand, waiting for his reaction.

"Take it away!"

Tingzhi hated insects the most, and before Chengshun took them away, he bowed his back and spit out a lot of filth.Then he retched.

Concubine Ying hurried out, threw herself on Ting Zhi and pulled him up, "Ting Zhi! Ting Zhi! Are you alright?"

Quickly pull him into the house and drink tea for him.

Ting Zhi regained his normal expression, looked at Concubine Ying, jumped off the chair quickly, cupped his hands and said: "Mother Concubine, the time has not yet come, and my son has gone."

As he was about to go out and continue kneeling, Concubine Ying took his hand, "Today is an exception, let's play with His Highness the eldest grandson!"

That's it, all the rules of his mother and concubine were made for him alone, and all the exceptions were brought by Chengshun.

After hearing this, Cheng Shun happily stretched out his hand and pulled the pavilion branches out. They left Bixiao Palace and walked into the unexplored imperial garden.

Ting Zhi is well-behaved and sensible, and has never been out of Bixiao Palace, no, since he opened the gate of the palace, his eyes have been watching everything around him.

There are many kinds of flowers, plants and trees, and all kinds of seasonal and non-seasonal flowers are colorful and dizzying.All kinds of birds that have not yet flown south are having a meeting, as if they are discussing something.

The two little parrots pecked at each other's feathers with round bellies, imitating Emperor Shang De's tone: "Bold!" "Kneel down!" "Bold slave!"...

When Ting Zhi saw it, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a comfortable smile.

Cheng Shun next to him stared blankly at him, "Uncle Huang, are you smiling?"

Hearing this, Ting Zhi hurriedly suppressed her expression.

"No, let's go."

They came to a larger pavilion, the ground was flat and smooth, suitable for playing.The two stood in the middle, Ting Zhi looked at Cheng Shun and asked, "What do you want to play?"

"Little Uncle Huang." Cheng Shun wanted to take out the top from his pocket but got stuck.

"What!" Ting Zhi hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at him vigilantly.

"Uncle Huang, help me, I can't get it out."

Ting Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, went to help him take it out, patted his head and said, "You! Really."

Soon, Chengshun learned to play the top and had a great time playing in the center.

Ting Zhi looked at it for a while, then looked around, and found something interesting.

There is a Yaoqin on the table.The qin has seven strings, and the whole body is like white jade, warm and radiant, with a soft color. The body of the qin is carved with apricot blossom branches, and there is no extra decoration on the rest.

"It's really pretty." Ting Zhi thought to himself.

He unconsciously went over and picked the strings lightly with his fingers, "Zheng——"

This voice seemed to hit Ting Zhi's heart all at once.

He stroked the body of the piano lightly, walked aside and sat down, took a deep breath, and his fingers began to fluctuate on the piano very smoothly.Accompanied by the vibration of the strings, the melodious sound of the piano slowly flowed out.

The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly spreading its wings, fluttering its agile wings, flowing clear and bright, and it seems that the distant sky beyond the Great Wall is full of clear light.

Cheng Shun stopped his playing and stood quietly below to listen.

At the end of the song, Ting Zhi came back to his senses, stood up in surprise, and immediately left his seat.

He asked with a guilty conscience: "Chengshun, what did you see?" He was very afraid that Chengshun would despise his behavior that went beyond etiquette.

"Uncle Huang, I saw a very big, very big grassland! There are so many butterflies and horses!"

"you……"

Ting Zhi hesitated to speak.

A person stood for a long time on the gravel road in the garden behind her. She was dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe, and the phoenix crown on her hair was shining brightly.

She walked to the pavilion, with an angry look on her face, and asked: "Who are you! How dare you sneak around here!"

Cheng Shun was unmoved, and Ting Zhi hurriedly knelt down to salute: "The empress is safe! Your subjects and Cheng Shun have no intention of offending."

"No offense? Then what did you do just now!"

Now Ting Zhi is about to cry, this mistake is too big.

His eyes were red with tears, and he also pulled Chengshun to his knees and said: "My son, I really don't know why... I did something rude, my lord, forgive me!"

The queen was not willing to tease him any more, so she asked, "Then what piece did you play just now?"

Ting Zhi raised his head to look at her, and replied: "There is no song. I only feel that the sky is clear, the grassland is vast, and butterflies are about to fly high, and before I know it..."

Ting Zhi talked eloquently, and the queen praised her in her heart.

Then she asked casually: "How long did it take for Yingfei to teach you how to play the piano?"

"Never taught." Ting Zhi replied seriously.

A look of surprise flashed in the queen's eyes, and then disappeared.

"Do you like this violin? Ben Gong will give it to you."

"I like it, thank you empress!"

Ting Zhi's expression already revealed a look of joy.

When Ting Zhi carried the qin on his back and followed Cheng Shun back to Bixiao Palace, the sky had already darkened.

Concubine Ying served them meals while looking at the long wooden box on the table next to her.

"Tingzhi, what is this?"

"Mother and concubine, this is the Yaoqin given by the empress today."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Ying's expression changed instantly, and she dropped the bowl in her hand to the ground.

Then he lost his mind, picked up the Qin and was about to throw it to the ground, when Ting Zhi saw her, he hurried to her and raised his hand to stop her.

"Get away from me!"

Concubine Ying stretched out her foot and kicked him to the ground.

"Mother Concubine! Mother Concubine! What's wrong with you? Mother Concubine!"

Ting Zhi hugged her waist desperately.

"I don't allow you to learn the piano! You are not allowed to learn the piano!"

"Okay, okay, I just don't want to learn! But if it breaks, the empress will blame it..."

Concubine Ying collapsed on the ground, holding the qin in her arms and sobbing, muttering, "Don't learn the qin, don't learn the qin, I won't let you learn the qin..."

Ting Zhi still had crystal silver threads hanging on his cheeks, but he had regained his senses, quickly wiped away his tears, took off the piano case from Concubine Ying's hand, and helped her up.That small body seemed a little strenuous, but he still tried his best.

Concubine Ying sat on the chair for a long time before she slowly came to her senses. She tidied up her clothes and wiped away her tears, thankful that no one else saw her appearance.

She turned her head to look at Ting Zhi, Ting Zhi was still in shock and dared not do anything wrong.

She touched Ting Zhi's head in a rare way, and said: "Ting Zhi, mother lost her temper. But promise mother, don't learn the piano, okay?"

"Mother Concubine, why?" This was the first time Ting Zhi asked why, before, as long as Concubine Ying gave orders, he would directly execute them.

"Didn't I tell you not to ask why?"

"But, my son likes it."

"Don't like it."

"Yes."

Since then, the piano case has been placed high on the top of the cabinet, and a lot of dust has fallen, and no one has wiped it.

Tingzhi also only knows how to read, write and learn etiquette every day.

It's a pity that the genius from heaven was finally buried.

The cold winter is coming soon. When the last dead leaf falls from the tree, the snow pearls like salt grains fall from the sky and hit people's clothes. Put on thick clothes and set up a brazier.

Cheng Shun, who just ran in from the door, kicked off his boots, jumped onto the bed, pulled up the quilt and sat down, shivering.

Ting Zhi was writing, and when he saw Cheng Shun coming in, he jumped onto the bed, which was still his bed.Then he went over and lifted the quilt, and said, "Get off my king's bed."

Cheng Shun pulled him over again, "No! It's cold~"

Ting Zhi's face turned sullen, and his eyes were cold, "If you don't come down, I'll send you back!"

"Ah—I don't!" Cheng Shun said while twisting his body.

"Get up!" As soon as Ting Zhi lifted the quilt, he grabbed his arm and pulled it down.

For some reason, he just couldn't be polite and reasonable with this guy.

Seeing that he was very angry, Chengshun was also afraid of being pulled out.Just as he was about to ask for forgiveness, he suddenly remembered what Sister Yu'er told him.

So, Cheng Shun stood up on the bed, approached Ting Zhi, stretched out his white and tender hands to grab Ting Zhi's ears, and then kissed Ting Zhi's lips with a "baji."

Ting Zhi quickly broke free from him, the tips of his ears were flushed, and blood rushed to his face, so red that it seemed to drip out.There is a blank in the brain.

"Little Huangshu~ Are you not angry when I do this?" Cheng Shun asked cautiously.

"You!" Ting Zhi stopped pulling him, turned around and sat down and pretended to read a book, but in fact he didn't know that his books were all downside down.

Wrapped in a warm quilt, Seungshun quickly fell asleep, snoring softly.

Ting Zhi poked his head out from the back of the book to look at him, and after a long while, he continued to write, the homework assigned by his concubine today has not yet been completed.

Before he knew it, the word "Chengshun" appeared on his paper. Ting Zhi was taken aback, and hurriedly removed the paper and put it in the basket, but when the next sheet came, he lost his mind and wrote again. these two words.In the end, he simply didn't throw it away, and put it aside neatly, preparing to write his name to Cheng Shunjiao later.

Cheng Shun on the bed was soundly asleep, Ting Zhi couldn't bear to disturb him, so he went out, looking at the world covered in silver outside the window, his mind was peaceful.Looking up at the gray sky, the snowflakes were fluttering, getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.It turns out that what is so clean also comes from the darkness.