Beloved by the Universe [Quick Transmigration]

The Chang'an Pavilion in the early morning was very quiet. Xingye opened his eyes and stared at the top of the bed for a while. His nose was dripping with sweat. Xingye wiped it off with his hands carelessly. He probably didn't know that he had woken up. are still outside.

Chang'an Pavilion is the side hall of Xingqing Palace, the residence of Emperor Jing Zhao. After Emperor Jing Zhao ordered people to arrange it, Xingye moved in with his small belongings.

Although it is a side hall, Emperor Jing Zhao seems to wish to move all the good things in his private treasury. Chang'an Pavilion is piled with gold and jade, which is not inferior to the main hall where Emperor Jing Zhao lives.

After being dazed for a while, Xingye moved. He sat up on his knees and simply straightened his wrinkled clothes, then turned over and got out of bed. Before he had taken two steps, Qingfeng came in after hearing the movement: "Little Highness, but what do you want to do?" get up?"

Xingye shook his head, he stretched out his fingers to make a silent gesture to Qingfeng, then walked carefully to the end of the bed, pulled out a small drawer from the side of the footrest, and there was a brand new mahogany box in it.

Xingye squatted on the ground and opened the box seriously.

From Qingfeng's point of view, you can see that the little Highness is seriously taking out something, but Qingfeng's attention is not here. He looked at the little Highness's bare feet, frowned, found a pair of shoes, and walked to Xingye: "Your Highness, put on your shoes first to avoid catching cold."

Xingye had already found what he was looking for at this time, he carefully placed the thing on the pedal, then closed the delicate and beautiful mahogany box, and carefully put it in the drawer.

After closing the drawer, Xingye stood up, facing the shoes in Qingfeng's hand, he shook his head slightly, pointed to the bed, and motioned for Qingfeng to carry him to the bed.

Lying on the bed, Xingye held tightly in his arms the things he dug out from the mahogany box just now, and hid them in the quilt. He hugged the quilt and whispered to Qingfeng, "Don't tell Father what Qingfeng saw today."

Qingfeng lowered his head, and before he could speak, he heard His Highness repeat vigilantly: "Don't tell Father, this is a little secret between us."

At this time, Emperor Jing Zhao's low voice suddenly came from outside: "Is there any secret that must be kept from me?"

Xingye opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure coming out from behind the screen. Frightened, he shrank into the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes outside. Because of guilt, his voice was soft and soft: "Father... "

Emperor Jing Zhao sat down on Xiaota opposite Xingye's bed, his phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Is there any secret that I can't know?"

Xingye hesitated for a moment, and simply wrapped his whole body under the quilt, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Father, don't ask, I won't talk about it now."

Emperor Jing Zhao pondered for a while, and stopped asking questions, he said in a deep voice, "Does Xingye find it boring to be alone in the palace?"

Xingye emerged half of his head from under the quilt, his slender eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings, casting a small fan-like shadow under his eyes: "It's not boring."

Emperor Jing Zhao was silent for a while: "Today's palace banquet, there will be many ministers and their children coming, whoever you see is pleasing to the eye, I will call him into the palace."

A few days ago, under Xiao Ran's reminder, Emperor Jing Zhao realized that Xingye, a five-year-old child, was a little too lonely in the Forbidden Palace. After all, he couldn't stay with Xingye all the time, and the maid and eunuch were just servants.

On the birthday of the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the whole country rested for three days, and the third day was the Enlightenment Festival. The emperor would host a banquet in the palace to entertain his courtiers and have fun with the people.

Emperor Jing Zhao deliberately hinted at the early court a few days ago that the officials should bring their children of the right age at the palace banquet on the Qisheng Festival.

Xingye hesitated for a moment, and really wanted to say that he would pass with Xiao Huang by his side, but he nodded hesitantly to Shang Jing Zhaodi's gaze, and did not refuse.

In the evening, at the feast of the Holy Day, the ministers have arrived.

This Enlightenment Festival was very different from the past. While congratulating Emperor Jing Zhao on his birthday, no matter what thoughts he had in mind, the courtiers who had legitimate sons of the right age all brought him into the palace by coincidence.

But before Emperor Jing Zhao arrived, an unexpected person appeared at the Qisheng Festival palace banquet. Seeing him, the courtiers talking with each other all fell silent for a moment, and then bowed their heads in salute.

The person who came was Fu Yu. Today he was wearing a rare dark blue double-breasted and wide-sleeved Confucian shirt. His hair was no longer tied up with a simple white jade hairpin, but a crown. Any ups and downs: "Get up."

When the courtiers came back to their senses, Fu Yu was already sitting in the first place under Emperor Jing Zhao.

In previous years, Fu Yu would never show up at the Palace Banquet of the Enlightenment Festival. Seeing him today, the courtiers, who were already preoccupied with the presence of a little prince in the palace, even guessed in their hearts, could it be that the little prince had already caused this threatened?

If the appearance of Fuyu just made the courtiers' minds flutter, when Emperor Jing Zhao appeared with Xingye, the courtiers would only be shocked.

This little prince who has been raised in the Forbidden Palace is currently being held in the arms of Emperor Jing Zhao. All the officials can't see his appearance clearly. The only thing they can see is that he is wearing black clothes like Emperor Jing Zhao. There is almost no difference in the clothes except that the clothes are smaller than those worn by Emperor Jing Zhao. If Emperor Jing Zhao was not still there, the little prince's clothes would even make people think that he is the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Even if it is a prince, wearing it like this is beyond the mark.

Is this little prince already Emperor Jing Zhao's favorite prince?

Someone immediately secretly looked at Fu Yu's face, trying to guess how he was feeling at the moment.

Although Fuyu is not very big now, all the courtiers present have experienced the massacre when Emperor Qiangzhao ascended the throne two years ago. That night, he was dressed in white, holding Buddhist beads, and his expression was always calm as if he was not threatening. Just sitting quietly at the main gate of the Forbidden Palace, the bloody smell of the long sword in his hand has not dissipated, and the corpses of the rebels are lying around.

Facing the menace of the crowd, his face remained unchanged, clearly sitting a head lower than everyone else, and he was not very old, but for no reason made everyone's backs shudder, and they dared not go any further.

This is why after Emperor Jingzhao ascended the throne, facing Emperor Jingzhao's intentional or unintentional request to make Fuyu the crown prince, the officials dared not refuse. Emperor Jingzhao and Fuyu were more frightening than the other.

At this time, Fu Yu, who was thought by everyone to be in a bad mood and wished that the little prince would disappear immediately, was looking at Xing Ye very intently. After not seeing him for a few days, this cousin became more and more lovely.

Fu Yu even regretted that Emperor Jing Zhao took Xing Ye too closely, and he thought in his heart that he must find an opportunity to abduct such a little prince who suits him back to Changxin Palace to raise him.

Even if the little prince wants the stars in the sky, he can pick them, as long as the little prince is willing to live in his Changxin Palace.

And Emperor Jing Zhao, who felt everyone's eyes, didn't feel irritable for the first time, instead he felt a little complacent.

In the past, Emperor Jing Zhao hated such a soft, weak and noisy little thing, but since the birth of Starry Night, Emperor Jing Zhao thought that the child was extremely cute. Sometimes Emperor Jing Zhao even thought it was amazing when he looked at Starry Night. There will be such a fragile and lovely life, just like glass, which is dazzling but needs to be carefully preserved, for fear that it will break with a little force.

And because of the starry night, Emperor Jing Zhao felt that all the little radish heads who came with the courtiers at the palace banquet today became extremely pleasing to the eye.

When Emperor Jing Zhao came to the harem, the banquet began soon. Emperor Jing Zhao was not interested in the gifts presented by the courtiers at all. He lowered his head intently and teased the little prince in his arms.

"Tell me what Xingye sees, and I'll send them to Chang'an Pavilion."

Xingye's mouth was full of the cold dishes and pastries that Emperor Jing Zhao had just fed one after another. He chewed the food in his mouth slowly like a little hamster, while shaking his head.Because his mouth was full of food and it was inconvenient to speak, he stretched out his white and tender fingers to grab the hem of the wide sleeve of Emperor Jing Zhao's Xuanyi and shook it, his clear black eyes filled with rejection.

This is the royal father's birthday gift, he won't ask for it.

Thinking of this, Xingye couldn't help but think of what he quietly asked Qingfeng to do. He thought he turned his head to look at Qingfeng carefully, and felt Qingfeng slightly raised his head in his eyes and nodded at him. Xingye's almond eyes curved into crescent moons, and carefully turn back.

After finally finishing the food in his mouth, the addicted Emperor Jing Zhao casually poured a glass of fruit wine for Xingye. Xingye subconsciously took a sip and drank it. Looking at Emperor Jing Zhao, he accused indistinctly, "It's so spicy!"

Emperor Jing Zhao's usually cold phoenix eyes were full of smiles at this moment, he picked up a piece of soft pastry, and stuffed it in precisely while the starry night was speaking.

Starry Night's ending was instantly blocked by the pastry, he opened his eyes wide, and began to chew the oversized pastry in his mouth with difficulty and obediently.

Emperor Jing Zhao enjoyed feeding the starry night from above, but the officials below were shocked again and again, and finally even almost numbly accepted the conclusion that the little prince was more favored than they imagined.

Originally, because the little prince was too young, and because the courtiers were very hesitant because of the lingering fear of Fuyu, the balance in their hearts began to tilt infinitely towards the little prince, and what moved the courtiers the most was that this little prince had no mother's family and lived outside the palace. There is no force.

Such a seemingly favored but weak little prince, will he not rely on the forces behind his companion when he grows up?There are even those who think long-term, and are already thinking about raising girls of their own age, and when the little prince grows up, he will enter his backyard.

The courtiers had calculated well in their hearts, and they looked at Xingye with fiery intent, but Xingye, who was expected to compete with Fuyu for the throne after being placed high by everyone, felt extremely uncomfortable at this time.

He touched his round belly with his hand hidden under the table, it was already a little hard, and because Emperor Jing Zhao was unscrupulous, no matter what hot or cold, oily or light, or pastries and fruit wine, he fed it to Xingye in one go, The mixing of these things made Xingye extremely uncomfortable, but when Emperor Jing Zhao fed another piece of pastry, Xingye opened his mouth without hesitation, and then began to chew with some difficulty.

Emperor Jing Zhao didn't notice anything wrong with Xingye, but Fuyu, who had been secretly paying attention to Xingye, frowned tightly.

After Emperor Jing Zhao finished feeding the pastry, his face was soft with a touch of pampering. He rubbed Xingye's cheeks that were bulging from chewing the pastry. The child's face was tender and smooth, because some of the delicious food was raised these days. The flesh was even softer to the touch, which made Emperor Jing Zhao couldn't help rubbing it twice more. After Emperor Jing Zhao's hand left, Xingye's face turned a little red.

But because the palace banquet was held at night, no one noticed it for a while.

Xingye couldn't eat much at first, but after being rubbed by Emperor Jing Zhao, he almost spit it out, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth tightly, and while feeling the food that had blocked his throat, he swallowed it quickly with difficulty, then Xingye paused, After the nausea dissipated a little bit, Xingye let go.

Feeling Emperor Jing Zhao's gaze after putting down his hands, Xingye smiled at Emperor Jing Zhao with a guilty conscience, for fear that he would find something wrong.

Although Emperor Jing Zhao loved Xingye, he was a man after all, and his thoughts were not so delicate. When he saw Xingye's smile, he thought it was Xingye's affirmation of his feeding behavior. pastry.

Xingye looked at the rich and delicious food on the table, the food that he couldn't ask for, for the first time he had a sad face, but when Emperor Jing Zhao looked over, he quickly pursed his lips and showed a somewhat joyful smile.

Just when Xingye was about to accept another feeding from Emperor Jing Zhao, he stretched out a somewhat cold hand from the side and covered Xingye's mouth: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it."

Emperor Jing Zhao had already noticed that Fu Yu was coming this way, but he did not expect that he was coming for the starry night.

Emperor Jing Zhao waved Fu Yu's hand away. He still had a fresh memory of Xing Ye's pitiful search for food, so he naturally didn't believe Fu Yu's words: "Xing Ye obviously likes it very much, why doesn't he want to eat it?"

Seeing that Emperor Jing Zhao had already started to frown, Xingye thought that Emperor Jing Zhao was angry, so he nodded hurriedly: "Xingye likes it very much!"

Emperor Jing Zhao smiled triumphantly and glanced at Fu Yu, he is Xing Ye's father, how could he not understand Xing Ye?

Fu Yu's already slightly cold complexion became even colder at this time, and for the first time he stopped Jing Zhaodi again with some disrespect: "He is not feeling well, Your Majesty, please don't feed him."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yu took a close look at Xing Ye's complexion, and added: "Your Majesty, it is best for Imperial Physician Xuan to come and take a look."

Xingye covered his stomach with his hand under the table, because of Fuyu's attack, he quickly let go, he put his hands behind his back like a guilty conscience, straightened his upper body obediently, and shook his head vigorously to deny Fuyu's words: "No, I'm not uncomfortable. !"

In order to increase the credibility of her words, Xingye added: "These lotus seed cakes, almond bergamot, shredded chicken cucumber, and..."

Xingye didn't remember too many names of the dishes, so he got stuck and continued: "Xingye likes them all!"

After talking about Xingye, she raised her head and smiled obediently: "Father is so kind."

"It's just that the father has been feeding Xingye, and he didn't eat much." Xingye frowned, carefully hiding his own small thoughts in his words, and said carefully: "Father don't worry about me, today is Father's birthday, father should eat more point."

However, Xingye was still young, and he was caught off guard, and the resistance hidden in his tone was heard.

Emperor Jing Zhao looked at Fu Yu almost subconsciously, and saw the meaning and a hint of sarcasm in the latter's eyes, which made Jing Zhao Emperor feel so inexplicably upset that his tone became cold: "If you don't like it, don't force yourself, I didn't force you to eat."

Xingye's body froze, his hands behind his back were tightly grabbing his clothes, he opened his mouth to say something, but found that his nose was a little sore, Xingye quickly shut up, trying to hold his breath to keep his tears from flowing out.

It was like this in Lenggong before, when Xingye cried, Qin Yu became more and more irritable, and the eyes he looked at Xingye became even more disgusting: "When you cry, you look more like a little beast, it makes people look disgusting."

Qin Yu's cold words seemed to echo in Xingye's ears.

Father was already a little angry because he found that he was useless and couldn't eat all these things. He must not let father find out that he was about to cry, Xingye thought in his heart.

After Emperor Jing Zhao finished speaking, he paused for a while and didn't hear Xing Ye's words. He just thought that Xing Ye had acquiesced. For some reason, Emperor Jing Zhao felt even more irritable in his heart. He even thought in his heart, children are troublesome and delicate. It's not the way to raise it like this, it's better to find a safe and secluded place in the harem, and throw a few nanny companions in to accompany it, so as not to raise it well by your side, and it will be his fault in the end.

The more he thought about it, the more annoying he became. Emperor Jing Zhao didn't need to show anyone face, he just got up and flicked his sleeves: "I'm a little drunk, all you gentlemen have fun on your own."

After speaking, he left the palace banquet without looking back.

Fuyu subconsciously held Xingye's shoulder, but was waved away by Xingye. Xingye's tears rolled in his eyes, and finally couldn't help rolling down. He twisted his body to avoid Fuyu's hand, and chased Emperor Jing Zhao away. direction went.

Leaving Fuyu behind him, his face turned cold. For the first time, he felt that sitting in a wheelchair was really inconvenient for him. At least when it came to his five-year-old cousin, he could only watch him leave because of the inconvenience. back.

Xingye stumbled and followed behind Emperor Jing Zhao, because he didn't look at the road and walked in a hurry, he even fell down a lot, his hands and knees were burning and painful, but Xingye didn't dare to hesitate, wiped his face with his sleeve and chased again go up.

It's just that although Xingye chased him seriously, he was still no match for Emperor Jing Zhao, who was an adult and had martial arts skills. In a blink of an eye, Emperor Jing Zhao disappeared.

The dark guard following Xingye is also very tangled at this time. The little prince has no one around him now, and he has clearly gone the wrong way in the dark night. If it was the past, the dark guard would definitely find a way to attract people, or bring the little prince back directly. Xingqing Palace Chang'an Pavilion.

After all, Emperor Jing Zhao used to pamper and pamper this little prince.

But tonight, Emperor Jing Zhao's attitude towards the little prince has obviously cooled down, at least now the dark guard can be sure that Emperor Jing Zhao doesn't want to see the little prince at this time.

Although they were ordered to protect the little prince, their real master was still Emperor Jing Zhao. The hidden guards struggled for a while, but in the end they still didn't show up. They just followed the little prince closely to protect him from getting hurt.

Xingye wandered aimlessly in the Forbidden Palace, and finally found that he was lost. He leaned on the wall and crossed a threshold. Finally, he couldn't help squatting down and rubbing his legs and his stomach. Now he not only has an uncomfortable stomach, but also has pain in his hands and feet, and the soles of his feet are also sore from running so fast.

At this time, there are long palace walls on both sides of Xingye, and the road ahead is dark and long, with no bottom. Xingye crouched on the ground and stared blankly at the front, feeling as if there was a giant beast with its mouth open, waiting to kill everything alive. Everything is devoured.

Xingye's water-soaked eyes were filled with fear at this moment, it's not that he had never walked the night road before, but at that time when Xiao Huang was by his side, Xingye wasn't so afraid.

He hesitated and hesitated, and finally cheered himself up, stood up staggeringly, and continued to walk forward. After walking like this for a while, Xingye heard the voice of the voice, and even the voice was a little familiar.

Xingye's eyes lit up in an instant, and he quickened his steps towards the source of the sound. Because he didn't cover up the sound of his footsteps, the two who were talking immediately noticed that someone was coming.

The conversation stopped instantly, and Xingye lost his direction again. He turned around in a daze, clenched his fists and hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice with some anxiety: "Is anyone there?"

No one replied, and the voice of Xingye quickly dissipated in the air.

Xingye thought for a while, then raised her voice and asked louder: "Is anyone there?"

He didn't realize that his voice had faintly taken on a weeping tone.

Those who were silent in the dark heard it clearly, and even they already knew who it was. After all, there was only one child of such an age in the Forbidden Palace, and the voice was very familiar.

Just when Xingye was about to give up, footsteps sounded from the side, Xingye turned his head, and saw Qingfeng in eunuch uniform appearing in front of him.

"Qingfeng!" Xingye was pleasantly surprised and confused: "Why are you here?"

Qingfeng paused slightly, then walked to Xingye's side, bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Go to the Shangyi Bureau to get new clothes for His Highness, why isn't His Highness at the palace banquet?"

Xingye didn't ask Qingfeng why he went to the clothing bureau late at night, he whispered: "I'm lost, Qingfeng, please take me back."

Qingfeng bowed his head and answered again: "Obey."

Xingye, who was walking back and forth with Qingfeng, looked around suspiciously. He had clearly heard his brother's voice just now. Why didn't his brother come out?

When the backs of Xingye and Qingfeng were no longer visible, another person came out from the direction Qingfeng came out from. It was Qin Liangye who was wearing a black bodyguard outfit. He stood with complicated eyes for a while, then walked in the opposite direction.

When Xingye was brought back to Xingqing Palace by Qingfeng, Emperor Jing Zhao rushed over anxiously after receiving the news.

He squatted down and looked up and down Xingye carefully, and after seeing Xingye in a mess, he glared at Qingfeng: "How do you take care of your little highness? You even hurt him?"

Qingfeng immediately knelt down: "It's all the servant's fault."

Emperor Jing Zhao said coldly: "You guys go to receive the punishment later."

Xingye quickly explained: "It's none of Qingfeng's business, I ran around by myself, or Qingfeng found me, so I can come back..."

Because of guilty conscience, the words behind Xingye became quieter and quieter, but the anger in Emperor Jing Zhao's heart did not retreat but increased, he sneered: "I let them take care of you personally, but they take care of you like this, why is it none of their business ?”

Emperor Jing Zhao didn't just say this to Qingfeng.So Xingye didn't know that the few people who had been following him had quietly retreated to receive the punishment.

In the end, at Xingye's insistence, Emperor Jing Zhao only gave Qingfeng a three-month salary, which was already a very light punishment.Then Emperor Jing Zhao took Xingye in his arms and strode towards the main hall.

Thinking of when he returned to Xingqing Palace and saw the birthday gift prepared by Xingye on the table, Emperor Jing Zhao felt mixed emotions.

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After procrastinating for a day, I finally wrote [-] words, trying to use the reason that [-] divided by [-] equals [-] to explain that I was on the third watch.

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On the same day, I diligently provided the third watch with no less than [-] words per chapter.

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