Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Everyone in the world knew that the Emperor of Ling Country had a little prince, and this little prince was born with a bright glow in the sky, and magpies around the beam.

With the existence of heavenly auspiciousness, the little prince's fate soon became known to the world. The emperor was overjoyed and bestowed a banquet with the name Yu'an.

In the palace, the little prince received all kinds of doting, and the emperor once wanted to train this little prince as a future prince.

But he never thought that the little prince had no interest in politics, no matter how he was raised, he would always show an appearance of abstinence.

Because of this, the emperor finally gave up this idea, and instead pinned his hopes on another child.

Time flew by and soon the little prince's tenth birthday was supposed to be a day of great joy.

The little prince's biological mother died young, so the emperor fostered the little prince under the queen's knee.

Also on the day of Xi Yan's birthday, the queen held a banquet to celebrate him, and the harem was very lively.

Xi Yan didn't like this kind of scene, so she just sneaked out to play in the garden, and bumped into Concubine Ling who was still pregnant in the garden.

The two met each other like this, Xi Yan was still young, seeing Concubine Ling walking towards her with a smile on her face, she didn't have any precautions.

Who knew that when Concubine Ling came to her, before Xi Yan didn't notice, Concubine Ling stepped on a stone.

Afterwards, she heard a scream, and Concubine Ling fell into the water with a plop, which made Xi Yan stunned in place in a daze.

"It's not good, the empress fell into the water, come quickly."

Seeing Concubine Ling struggling in the water, Xi Yan was pushed aside by the maid before she could react.

He staggered and took two steps back, and then he was in a hurry.

Xi Yan stood behind the people, looking very calmly at everything in front of him that looked like a farce.

Soon Concubine Ling was rescued, and the emperor was very distressed. Concubine Ling threw herself into the emperor's arms with a frightened face.

In the end, he only said, "I know the Fourth Prince didn't do it on purpose."

The emperor was furious and scolded Xi Yan to kneel in front of the main hall.

Xi Yan didn't know why he wanted to kneel when he was right, but he obediently knelt down at the stone road in front of the hall.

In this large and open place, his figure looked very petite.

At first he didn't understand why, but it wasn't until later that he realized that it wasn't him that Concubine Ling wanted to harm, but the queen who raised him and had nothing to do.

The small body knelt on the cold and hard stone road, and soon felt that his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and his knees were sore. He raised his hands and rubbed his knees carefully.

Today was supposed to be his birthday, but in the blink of an eye, he was punished to kneel outside the gate of the meeting hall.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened, and he looked up at the moon above his head.

He knelt here for so long, no one came to ask more questions, not even the queen, did not come forward at this time.

After all, it's not my own child, so I don't care so much.

Soon he heard footsteps coming, Xi Yan immediately sat up straight and looked up at the man in front of him.

He saw a man wearing a Minghuang dragon robe walking slowly in front of him, looking down at him.

"You know you're wrong!"

Hearing this, Xi Yan immediately straightened his back, even though his face was already pale, he still gritted his teeth.

"I'm right, I didn't push her!" He said firmly, and he didn't think he was wrong at all.

The emperor frowned, his face was very ugly, and he snorted coldly when he heard what he said.

"If you don't know your mistake, then kneel until you know your mistake!" After speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.

Concubine Ling fell into the water, but fortunately the child in her womb was fine, but was frightened.

After the emperor left, Xi Yan shook her body, her small face was extremely pale.

He raised his hands and slowly rubbed his knees with his little hands, trying to relieve the pain in his knees in this way.

But he didn't expect a boy to appear in front of him at this moment, squatting in front of him, dressed in black and dragging the floor.

Xi Yan slowly raised her eyes to look at him, but saw that he tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face.

"What did you do wrong to kneel here?"

The boy blinked his eyes, and looked younger than himself.

"Someone set me up, I didn't push them."

Hearing this, the boy looked at his pale face, and also faintly heard the rumbling sound of his stomach. The boy immediately reached out and took out a small oil-paper bag from his pocket.

He stole it at the banquet, but because he ran, the pastry was squeezed and deformed.

Spreading out the oiled paper bag and placing it in front of Xi Yan, his face was full of pure kindness.

"Are you hungry, eat something."

Xi Yan pursed her lips and glanced at him, then reached out and took a piece of pastry from the oil-paper bag, and ate it in small bites.

"Are you the prince in this palace? You look so good-looking. Today is the fourth prince's birthday. Why were you punished?"

Xi Yan pursed her lips and didn't know what to say, could it be that she was the Fourth Prince?

After a while, he looked sideways at the boy squatting beside him, and couldn't help asking.

"who are you?"

"My father is General Zhenyuan, and my name is Pei Mu."

The boy looked completely defenseless, and stared at Xi Yan after he finished speaking.

"Who are you? What's your name?"

Xi Yan pursed his lips, and after eating the last piece of pastry, he felt better, so he opened his mouth slowly.

"I am the fourth prince."

Pei Mu looked at him in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

Soon there were people from the palace thinking about running over here, and Pei Mu glanced sideways.

He raised his hand and hurriedly stuffed the oiled paper bag in Xi Yan's arms, and finally he did not forget to show a big smile to Xi Yan.

"I'm leaving, and if my father finds out that I'm running around, I'll be punished again."

As he said that, the man turned his head and ran quickly, watching his figure disappear around the corner, Xi Yan finally came back to his senses, and glanced at the oiled paper bag in his arms.

After a while, the corners of his lips slowly curled up. There was still the last piece of pastry in the oil-paper bag, but it had been crushed, and the original appearance could not be seen.

Xi Yan didn't think there was anything wrong, so he ate the last piece of pastry, and then neatly folded the oiled paper.

Glancing at the oiled paper in his hand, he felt a little dazed, as if it was the first time in the palace that a child who was about his age talked to him.

Putting the folded oil paper into his arms, he lowered his head slightly, but still knelt obediently on the spot.

I don't know how long it took, but when Xi Yan woke up, she was in her bedroom.

And the queen was standing by his side with a sad face, he was a little dazed, and saw the imperial doctor prescribing medicine for him by his side.

"Poor child, you have suffered." The queen gently brushed his forehead, her eyes were full of tenderness.

Xi Yan didn't speak, and it was obvious that the knee was drugged.

Facing the eyes of the banquet, the queen's eyes changed little by little.

"Concubine Ling, that bitch actually turned her head on Ben Gong. Is it because Ben Gong is too polite to her?"

She spoke as if she was worried about scaring Xi Yan, she stood up and turned her back to Xi Yan, gritted her teeth and spoke to the crowd kneeling on the ground.

"What's going on, tell me exactly what's going on!"