The Favorite of the Court of Joy

When Zhao Minghan heard this, he was very happy, thinking that Zhang Xiaoqian had changed his mind and wanted to go back with him. "Okay, then let's go back to the palace now."

Zhang Xiaoqian gave him a blank look, and said, "Did I say that I want to go back to the palace?"

"Didn't you want to give me a chance to take care of Yun Chong?" Zhao Minghan felt aggrieved.

"That's right, I meant to give you a chance, but I didn't say I would go back to the palace with you. I want you to take care of the child under my nose." Zhang Xiaoqian added, "I know that you are a busy person, Prince Rui. If you want to deal with the important affairs of the court, you can come to take care of the children at night, and you can have a free dinner with me, what a bargain."

Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Xiaoqian said again: "I gave the opportunity, but you didn't want it. Go back."

"Did you say you don't want this opportunity?" Zhao Minghan was just a little disappointed. Zhang Xiaoqian's so-called opportunity is like this.But this is fine now, let his son be inseparable from him first, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to catch Zhang Xiaoqian's return.

"Well, you go back and do your homework first, and come to take care of the children tomorrow night."

"No, this king can do it tonight." Zhao Minghan vowed.

"Okay." Zhang Xiaoqian hugged the little golden pig into Zhao Minghan's hands and said, "It's time for him to take a bath, you take him to take a bath."

"bath?"

"Yes, do you have any questions?"

Zhao Minghan asked: "Where to wash it? How to wash it? Is it the same as washing it for you?"

"Shut up." Zhang Xiaoqian blushed immediately, every time he washed him, it proved that he was fucked unconscious, how can such a thing be said here, it is really embarrassing. "Let Xiaocheng take you to the bathing room, and you can handle the rest yourself, but I warn you, if anything happens to the little golden pig, I will kill you."

"Don't worry, Yunchong is the king's own son. Would the king abuse him? Of course he should be gentle."

Zhang Xiaoqian didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "Xiaocheng take him there."

"Yes, master." Xiaocheng said, "My lord, this way please."

Xiaocheng took Zhao Minghan to a room on the fourth floor. There were small wooden barrels and small toys in it, which seemed to be for the little golden pig.

Next, Xiaohua and Xiaoyue came in with a bucket of water, put it on the ground, and said, "My lord, here is one bucket of cold water and one bucket of hot water. You can use it." Actually, they really wanted to help To help Zhao Minghan who didn't know anything, but Zhang Xiaoqian gave a death order that no one was allowed to help him.

"Okay, you all go out."

Xiaohua and Xiaoyue looked at each other, both showing suspicious expressions, "Your maidservant will leave."

The door was closed, but Zhang Xiaoqian was at the door, listening to every move with his ear against the door leaf. He also doubted Zhao Minghan's ability to take care of the child.

In the room, Zhao Minghan reached the hot water and then the cold water. He stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, and it felt quite mild.

"Come on, son, my father will undress you and take a bath." Zhao Minghan unbuttoned his clothes, small clothes, small people, tender skin, such a small life is really miraculous.

The little golden pig was stripped of his clothes. Even in the not cold early autumn, he felt a bit of coolness, and his body shivered, but Zhang Minghan didn't notice it.

Zhang Minghan submerged the slippery little golden pig into the small wooden barrel at once, and immediately "wow~~~" the little golden pig burst into tears.

Zhang Xiaoqian, who was outside the door, immediately rushed in, picked up his son and wrapped him in a quilt, "Oh, little golden pig, stop crying, stop crying, be good, we will ignore him."

"No, that..." Zhang Minghan was extremely embarrassed, "This king...this king...didn't do anything to hurt Yun Chong. I don't know why he is crying."

Zhang Xiaoqian gave him a blank look, looked at the water in the wooden bucket, and said to him: "Don't you know how to test the water temperature when you bathe your child?"

"I tried it, it's lukewarm, neither hot nor cold."

"Damn! Don't compare your rough skin and thick flesh with my son's thin skin and tender flesh."

Zhao Minghan immediately understood that the water was too hot, and he shouldn't use his own feelings to adapt to his son.Hearing his son's cry, Zhao Minghan suddenly acted like a child who did something wrong, and said, "I'm sorry, my father didn't do it on purpose. My father immediately adjusted the water temperature." Zhao Minghan squatted on the ground, poured some cold water, and put his hands I stretched it in and tried it, and it was much cooler than before. "Xiaoqian brought the baby over, the water temperature is okay now."

Zhang Xiaoqian hugged the child in one hand and sat on a small stool, then he also tried the water temperature, gave Zhao Minghan a blank look, and said, "It's too cold."

Zhao Minghan immediately poured some hot water, "What about this time?"

Zhang Xiaoqian tested the water temperature again and said, "Add a little more cold water."

Zhao Minghan poured it cautiously, not daring to pour too much. Zhang Xiaoqian was dissatisfied and scolded, "Let you pour a little bit like you?"

"How much is that?"

"It's you who did the wrong thing, and your face is so arrogant to me. I knew what you said about wanting to take care of your son was false."

Zhao Minghan quickly apologized, and said in a low voice: "I don't have it. I really want to take care of Yun Chong. I'm inexperienced. Well, let's see how the water temperature is this time?"

Zhang Xiaoqian tried the water temperature and found it was okay, then let the little girl of the little golden pig step into the water first, seeing that he had no bad reaction, and then slowly put his whole body into the water.

The little golden pig was giggling in the water, and looked at Zhao Minghan as a fool, thinking that he was so stupid, he should have dripped water on his son's hands just now to let him feel the temperature, and he would adjust the temperature again, so that Zhang Xiaoqian wouldn't be covered in tears scolded.

"My king, come and wash him, you go to rest."

Zhao Minghan took the white cloth towel to bathe the little golden pig, but Zhang Xiaoqian took it away. "Look at me honestly, and let me hear him cry next time you give him a bath. I will definitely peel your skin off."

Zhao Minghan nodded, smiled awkwardly, and then quietly watched how Zhang Xiaoqian gave the little golden pig a comfortable bath, how he hugged the little golden pig after the bath, and helped him put on his clothes.After everything was done, Zhang Xiaoqian held the little golden pig in his arms and hummed the song softly, put the little golden pig to sleep, and also fascinated Zhao Minghan. He hadn't heard Zhang Xiaoqian sing for a long time, and he missed it very much.Zhang Xiaoqian put the little golden pig on the bed and covered it with a quilt, then led Zhao Minghan to tiptoe out of the room to talk outside.

"Okay, this is the end of today, you can go back, come back tomorrow night."

"No, this king wants to keep vigil for Yun Chong. This king has said that he will make up for him and take care of him. He must not break his promise."

Zhang Xiaoqian felt that he was sick, and asked: "Prince Rui, don't you have to go to court tomorrow? Don't use your excuses about poor health."

"This king is no longer the regent. He is an idle prince. It doesn't matter whether there is this king in the court. The focus of this king is to accompany you and your son."

Zhang Xiaoqian snorted, his expression seemed to say again: If you believe in you, there will be ghosts. "Whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he was about to leave. Zhao Minghan held him nervously and asked, "Where are you going? Where is that Yang Zhixi?"

"It's closing time, I have to go downstairs to see the business situation today." Zhang Xiaoqian said, "Zhixi has already gone back, you think everyone can be an idle prince like you, we all work hard to earn money of."

"Since you have to work so hard to make money, why don't you go back to the palace with this king, wouldn't it be good for this king to pamper you for the rest of your life?" Zhao Minghan said again, "And don't call him Zhixi, how close he is. He, or call him Young Master Yang."

Zhang Xiaoqian said to him impatiently; "Zhao Minghan, it's a pity that you don't care about the sea."

"Why does this king want to take care of the sea?" Zhao Minghan didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Zhang Xiaoqian was about to go downstairs, walked a few steps and remembered something, and said to Zhao Minghan: "The two thousand compensation for tonight, please send it tomorrow."

"Okay, I will ask Leng Shuang to deliver it right away." After Zhao Minghan finished speaking, he opened the door and wanted to go in to guard his son. Suddenly, he thought of Zhang Xiaoqian's deep meaning of controlling the sea, which was ironic that he was too lenient.This made Zhao Minghan feel a crisis, Zhang Xiaoqian was very special to Yang Zhixi.No, he had to drive Yang Zhixi out of the capital as soon as possible.

Zhang Xiaoqian smiled knowingly after reading the accounts. From the opening to now, the business has been very good every day. According to this momentum, he may not be able to pay back in three months.The hotel has already begun to clear the venue, leaving a few still eating, as the boss, Zhang Xiaoqian can go back home to rest.He returned to his room on the fourth floor and saw Zhao Minghan honestly watching his son sleep.He said to him softly: "I'm going to take the little golden pig back to rest, and you should go back to rest too."

Zhao Minghan said firmly: "This king said that he would keep vigil for Yun Chong, and he will do what he says."

Afraid that he didn't understand, Zhang Xiaoqian said again: "I want to take my son back to my private house, there is no bed for you there."

"It's fine, I just sit down." It was not uncommon for Zhao Minghan to not close his eyes for several days and nights while marching and fighting.

It's all right!Zhang Xiaoqian shook his head and said helplessly, "As you wish."

Zhang Xiaoqian walked out holding the sleeping little golden pig, Zhao Minghan followed closely behind, "Come and hug me, my lord."

"No, I've wanted to say a few words about your hugging posture for a long time. You should practice with a pillow first."

Zhao Minghan really wanted to refute that he would hug a child. He hugged Zhao Yunxuan many years ago, and he thought he hugged him very well, but once his brother saw him, he said that he is a dignified prince, and it doesn't look good to hug a child.Since then, he has never hugged any children.In fact, it was his imperial brother who couldn't bear to tell him directly that his posture in holding the child was a bit dangerous.

At night, Zhao Minghan did sit and watch for his son.Inside the bed curtain, the little golden pig was still fast asleep, but Zhang Xiaoqian couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know if Zhao Minghan would really sit peacefully. Thinking about it, it was late at night and he was tired, so he went to sleep.

The next day, Zhang Xiaoqian woke up in a daze, turned around, and found that the surrounding was empty, and his whole body went numb with fright, "Child? Where is the child?" Zhang Xiaoqian wondered if Zhao Minghan would take him away.He knew that Zhao Minghan was uneasy and kind, and he should not have let him come into contact with the child.Zhang Xiaoqian, who was in a messy mood, lifted the quilt, didn't even change his clothes, and was about to go out in a hurry. Just as he opened the door, he saw Zhao Minghan appearing at the door holding the little golden pig.