Pregnant with His Highness' cub before becoming a monk

Tomorrow's horse meeting was changed to seven days later by Li Yi.

Ling Xiaohou, who sent the post to Li Yi, was so anxious that his eyes turned red, and he came to the door the same day after getting a reply.

"No see." Li Yi said while grinding the sandalwood in his hand unhurriedly, "Tell him, if you have something to say, we will talk about it in seven days."

Huo Yansheng smiled wryly when he heard the words, and said, "Your Highness...do you really not see him?"

Li Yi frowned, hearing the reminder in Huo Yansheng's words.

Shifang will also participate in the Jockey Club seven days later. If Li Yi is too perfunctory, I'm afraid something will go wrong and it won't end well.

Thinking of this, Li Yi said, "Let him in."

Huo Yansheng immediately went out to pass the message, and Ling Zhiyuan walked in after a while.

This Ling Zhiyuan is the son of Ding'an Houfu, and he is one year older than Li Yi.He had studied in a palace school when he was a teenager, and he and Li Yi had a classmate friendship, but Li Yi was cold-tempered, so he had no contact with him.

"His Royal Highness..." Ling Zhiyuan bowed to Li Yi, and when he looked up, he found that Li Yi was grinding the sandalwood in his hand with his head down. He was startled and asked, "What are you doing, Your Highness?"

Without raising his eyelids, Li Yi said, "Make incense."

"Does Your Highness have a hobby of making incense?" Ling Zhiyuan asked with a smile.

"No." Li Yi replied lightly.

Ling Zhiyuan's smile froze, a little embarrassed.

But he seemed unwilling to give up on this topic, so he said again: "If Your Highness likes handmade incense, I will prepare some and send some to the East Palace later."

"Elder brother needs to burn incense for meditation every day, so I put it alone in the side hall for elder brother." Li Yi replied lazily.

"Master Shifang?" Ling Zhiyuan forced a smile when he heard the words. The news of Shifang's entry into the palace has spread all over the capital in the past few days.

Everyone knows that the rumored Shifang, whom no one dared to mention in front of the prince, not only entered the palace, but the prince personally greeted him out of the palace gate on the day he entered the palace, and now he even lives in the side hall of the East Palace.

"You came here just to inquire about your elder brother?" Li Yi raised his eyes to look at Ling Zhiyuan for a moment, with a bit of impatient coldness in his eyes.

Ling Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "It's for the horse club..."

"Is there a problem when the horse club is changed to seven days later?" Li Yi asked.

"Tomorrow is the date that was set at the beginning, and the posts have already been posted." Ling Zhiyuan said with some embarrassment.

Li Yi glanced at him, and said coldly: "You can download the posts sent to the East Palace a second time. Why can't other honorable children in the capital download it a second time? Or..." His eyes were a little searching Falling on Ling Zhiyuan's face, he asked meaningfully: "Is there any inconvenience in other places?"

"No inconvenience." Ling Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "It's just...can your Highness give me an excuse so that I can explain it to others."

"Let's just say that Gu has been unwell these few days." Li Yi said casually.

Ling Zhiyuan hurriedly responded when he heard the words, then bowed to Li Yi again, and then withdrew.

After waiting for the person to leave, Li Yi's eyes froze, revealing a bit of undisguised chill.

When Shi Fang returned to the palace this time, he originally only planned to stay for three to five days.

So he didn't bring much luggage, and he only brought enough clothes for three to five days.

But he didn't need to worry about this matter at all. Early the next morning, Yuxing led a few palace servants and sent ten sets of new clothes to Shifang.

"These clothes are made by His Majesty's people in a hurry. The size should be just right. Master Shifang might as well try it on first. If there is something wrong, I will ask them to change it." Yu Xing said.

Shifang smiled wryly and said, "At most, I will only stay after the Jockey Club. It will be less than ten days, and it will be nothing more than an extra change of clothes. Why is it so extravagant?"

Yuxing pursed his lips and didn't dare to speak, anyway, he didn't dare to take on the matter of Shifang saying "His Royal Highness is extravagant".

Shi Fang took a set of azure robes and looked at them, and found that although the material was soft and light, the workmanship was very fine, and it was absolutely impossible to make it overnight.

"Is this really what His Highness ordered someone to do yesterday?" Shi Fang asked.

"I don't know..." Yuxing said tremblingly.

Shi Fang glanced at him, knowing that there was nothing to ask from him, so he had to give up.

"Master Shifang, try it on, don't waste His Highness's heart." Yuxing said, "The material and color of this dress were chosen by His Highness himself, and even the tailoring style was personally arranged by His Highness." over purpose."

Shi Fang's face was moved when he heard the words, and finally he took the azure robe to try it on.

To his surprise, the clothes fit him perfectly.

Since he entered the palace, no tailor had come to measure him, but the clothes fit him everywhere.

Shi Fang was a little puzzled, but he was always free-spirited and would not be obsessed with these trivial matters, so he quickly put this matter behind him.

The seven-day period will arrive in a flash.

Today, because he was going to the Jockey Club, Shi Fang deliberately picked out an indigo military uniform with narrow sleeves and put it on.He was already a bit thin, but after wearing a slightly slimming military uniform, his thin waistline could be seen at a glance.

"Brother..." Li Yi's gaze stayed on his waist for a moment, and Dang even looked a little uncomfortable.

Shi Fang didn't pay attention to his gaze, but looked at the young man in military uniform, with a smile in his eyes.

Li Yi is tall and straight, and because he has practiced martial arts all year round, he has a bit of heroism on his body.

In addition, his facial features are handsome, and he is naturally extravagant, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Today I have to perform well, don't let Your Highness be disappointed." Shi Fang said.

Li Yi smiled and said, "I am very happy that my brother can accompany Gu."

Although Li Yi said so, Shi Fang didn't think so.

He has practiced all the year round, and originally he had no intention of being competitive, but today it is rare to accompany Li Yi to the horse race. If possible, he certainly hopes to accompany Li Yi to win a prize and go back.

After all, after he becomes a monk in the future, I'm afraid he won't have such an opportunity again.

Today, consider it a gift to Li Yi before he became a monk.

The venue of the Jockey Club is set in a school yard not far from the capital.

The school field was originally used for the training of the patrol battalion, but it was abandoned and turned into a racecourse. The noble sons of the capital would gather there once or twice a year for a horse race.

When it comes to the noble sons in the capital, Li Yi said that no one would dare to say that he was the second.

So these noble children want to invite Li Yi to participate every year in order to show ostentation, but most people don't have such face, so they can't invite people.

Counting it, the prince has only participated in it once in the past few years, and he picked the whole audience very rudely, making the scene very complicated.

But even so, these honorable children are still unwilling to give up the pomp and invite Li Yi every year.

This year Ling Xiaohou was able to invite people here, which caused quite a stir among the noble children.

The young masters surrounded Ling Zhiyuan and praised him a lot.

"Look, His Royal Highness is coming." In the venue, someone with sharp eyes saw Li Yi from a distance.

Everyone heard the sound and saw Li Yi and Shifang coming side by side. One of them was wearing an indigo military uniform, and the other was wearing a dark black military uniform. Walking together, they really looked like two brothers.

"The one next to Your Highness is Master Shifang, right?" someone asked.

"Hey... the rumors of his quarrel with His Highness are really false?" Another person said.

"If everyone came together, it must be... self-defeating!" the man said again.

"Master Ling, you are familiar with His Highness the Crown Prince, have you seen that Shi Fang?" asked the person next to him.

Ling Zhiyuan's eyes fell on the two of them, and after a while he forced a smile and said, "Naturally."

"Hey, tell me, he and His Royal Highness..."

Everyone started to gossip about Li Yi and Shifang.

This horse can be said to be competitive, but in fact it is more about entertainment and relaxation, so there are many tricks.

According to the rules, there will be a lottery in every game. Li Yi, as the most distinguished person at the Jockey Club, will naturally get the lottery in the first game.

Everyone seemed to be quite interested in this lottery, but Li Yi didn't have the time to prepare carefully, so when he came, he asked Huo Yansheng to take a short knife inlaid with gold.

"This is nothing new, Young Master Ling, aren't you familiar with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? You go and talk about it, let His Highness reward you with something you carry with you as a prize, and we can fight for it. It's boring." Someone urged.

Another person said: "Since His Royal Highness came down, he has been talking to Master Shifang, and he has never looked elsewhere."

"Don't tell me, this Shifang little master is really handsome..." someone said again.

Ling Zhiyuan was in a daze when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered the scene of Li Yi concentrating on making incense that day.

Who would have thought that His Highness the Crown Prince would personally make incense for this ten directions...

Ling Zhiyuan restrained his thoughts, got up from his seat, and walked straight towards Li Yi.

Li Yi was talking to Shifang, and he was a little unhappy when he was interrupted, but because Shifang was present, he still "patiently" looked at Ling Zhiyuan.

"Your Highness, it's rare for you to come to the horse race, and this one is the first one, can you give us a special prize?" Ling Zhiyuan saluted Li Yi and said: "When your Majesty came to the horse race a few years ago, he was rewarded. A piece of jade pendant that I carry with me is used as a lottery head."

Li Yi heard this with a slight smile on his face, and asked Ling Zhiyuan: "What does Ling Xiaohou want to reward the orphan?"

It was the first time Ling Zhiyuan saw a smile on Li Yi's face, and he was immediately taken aback.

Then his eyes fell on the white jade hairpin on Li Yi's head...

Compared with the jade pendant, this hairpin is more personal, and the meaning it represents is more important.

Since Majesty rewarded him with a jade pendant when he came to the racecourse in previous years, it would be a great honor to ask His Highness the Crown Prince's hairpin as a prize today.

"Your Highness... May I reward you with this white jade hairpin?" Ling Zhiyuan asked.

As soon as he said this, the smile on Li Yi's face faded a bit.

Although this hairpin is not expensive, it is considered a personal item, and there is no reason to reward people casually.

Ling Zhiyuan's request was not only a little abrupt, it could even be said to be a bit presumptuous.

In the past, Li Yi would not have cared about losing face, but today Shifang is present...

"Forget it, I'll give it to you." Li Yi casually took off the hairpin and threw it to Ling Zhiyuan.

Ling Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the hairpin and held it in his hand.

Seeing this, Shi Fang couldn't help but frowned. In his opinion, it was really impolite to ask someone to make a hairpin.After all, hairpins are also part of the "clothes". Doesn't this mean that people "undress" in public?

Ling Zhiyuan is too ignorant of good and bad!

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ling Zhiyuan quickly thanked him.

"You should be careful." Shi Fang said suddenly.

Ling Zhiyuan looked at Shifang, puzzled, and asked, "What advice does Master Shifang have?"

"I don't dare to advise, but I will win this hairpin back for His Highness in a while, so don't damage it." Shi Fang said lightly.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but looked in all directions, all surprised!

He, a weak monk, actually planned to go on stage to win this lottery?

What a joke!