Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Jinyiwei's thousands of households rode their horses to guard the side, and hundreds of households followed behind with their knives. Hua Feiyu fills Luo Yisa', and carries the eight-treasure waist saber slung across her shoulders. The only two without waist sabers are two firecrackers.

There are also some minions from the Forbidden Army and Jinyiwei following on horseback. There are always six to seventy of these people.

Zhu Qiyu's body is covered with bright red makeup, and three or five large peony flowers are gathered together, one on the chest and one on each shoulder, like a dragon, and the flying butterflies show their golden embroidered wings in the gaps between the flowers. The belt made of gold inlaid with jade, and the trousers look black, but are actually dark brocade. At first glance, it seems that his identity is not as good as these brocade guards wearing flying fish suits, but a knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that the clothes , This big horse with pure white fur, and this central position, it looks like a nobleman at first glance.

Wan Zhen'er wore a blue satin dress, without embroidery or brocade, pure blue from top to bottom, only the neckline was decorated with a gold lotus button, and the belt was a silver buckle.

Sitting on the horse, he looks majestic and majestic, with a broad chest and broad back. He dare not look at it from a distance, but trembles when he looks up close.It's really like a bronze vajra, and like an arhat made of pig iron.It makes people think that she should wear a golden armor made of goose feathers, a pearl and dragon crown, and a black gold sword with nine phoenixes and the sun, and go to the battle to fight.

Both Zhu Jianshen and Zhu Jianji only wore bright red sprinkles and no embroidery. Children would often get their clothes dirty, and the embroidered clothes could not be washed too often. If they were washed too many times, the bright and beautiful embroidery would become fluffy. embroidered.

The two bald heads wore identical black hats, identical golden locks of longevity on their chests, and identical colorful tiger-toed shoes on their feet. They are like brothers, except that the prince's complexion is slightly darker, and the prince's complexion is slightly fairer.

The thousand households of Jinyiwei are enthusiastically planning to be the emperor's tour guide. If this makes the emperor have a good time, it is also in the emperor's heart!

Wan Zhen'er controlled the body of the horse, a little behind the emperor's horse, but not too far behind.

Zhu Qiyu said: "Let's go out of the city to race horses, and when we come back, we will go to Dingxianglou for dinner. The biscuits there are better than those in the palace, and the cooks are also good. Drink two glasses of Yinchen wine and eat some blood tofu to clear the lungs. There is too much dust when racing horses. Big. Then go to Xisi Pailou, listen to books, drink tea, eat snacks, go shopping in the market before returning to the palace, and do some shopping."

Hey, if you didn’t take you two with you, you can still go to the Qin Lou Chu Hall to listen to a little song~ drink a little wine~ touch the little hands~

The thousands of households shut up collectively, and then they remembered that today's emperor is not an orthodox emperor who is raised in the deep palace, but the king who has lived outside the palace for more than ten years and has played around the city of Beijing.

When King Yi was not yet the emperor, he played and played everywhere, and no one cared about him.

When a group of people ostentatiously crossed the market and rode their horses out of the city, passers-by were guessing their identities: "There are so many thousands of households!"

"Many masters of Jinyiwei!"

"This big white horse is so beautiful!"

"What is this for?"

According to the emperor's arrangement, go out of the city to go horse racing - what a fart!

How to run a horse with two children aged three or four!Letting the horse trot is afraid of him falling, and it is even more dangerous to bump up. A child's calves can't clamp the horse's belly, and it is purely gravity that can sit firmly on the horse's back.

The emperor gave his son to a certain family, and he rode his horse and galloped wildly, bouncing happily.

Zhu Jianji also heaved a sigh of relief, leaning on his father's fat belly was so uncomfortable, his whole body was leaning back, he couldn't sit up straight, and the big soft and elastic belly pushed him forward, and he almost couldn't sit on the saddle.

The 'backrest' that was changed for him, Qianhu, is a strong man without a fat belly, so it is very comfortable to lean on.

Wan Zhen'er sat on the horse, holding the rein with both hands, letting the horse walk in small steps, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, is it comfortable to sit?"

She herself is used as a backrest, her two arms are used as guardrails, and there is a rein in front of her, so the little prince on horseback is very safe.

Zhu Jianshen lowered his head slightly: "Fortunately... I can't lift my head up."

"puff……"

"Hey~"

"Whew~" There were three thousand households beside him who couldn't hold back, and there was some movement.

Viewed from the side, the crown prince's back is leaning against Wan Zhen'er's stomach, which is very good, but she has breasts, which means she has a pillow on the bed and cannot lie flat—hehehe!

Wan Zhen'er's face flushed slightly, and she leaned back silently.

The little prince also leaned back, leaning against her happily, looked up at the sky, then looked left and right: "Your clothes are so beautiful."

The flying fish costumes are colorful and have grotesque animals, which even children like.

The people on the left and right smiled and talked to the prince to tease children, and asked: "How old is your highness this year?" Isn't this nonsense, the prince of the country, what a noble position, you can find an old farmer near Beijing to know how old the prince is.

Zhu Jianshen chatted with them for a while, then turned his head and said, "I'm tired."

Wan Zhen'er stopped, and asked softly, "Does Your Highness want to drink water?"

The frivolous middle-aged Qianhu next to him smiled and said, "Your Highness still drinks milk?"

"Hey hey." *6

Zhu Jianshen replied truthfully: "Drink, don't you want to drink?"

Wan Zhen'er's face was not very good-looking, and in her heart she rushed over to grab him off the horse and beat him violently.

Uh, just think about it, you may not be able to beat it.

"Us? I drink too, hehe."

"Drink, why don't you drink~"

"I don't drink."

"Yes, Lao Wang was just weaned last night."

When the emperor came back from riding his horse, he was sweating profusely from running on the horse, and he felt refreshed: "What did the prince tell you?" You know how to win over generals at such a young age?really

Zhu Jianji pointed at these Jin Yiwei: "They are still drinking milk, Lao Wang is different, Lao Wang was weaned last night. Huh! Immature!"

Everyone couldn't help being shocked, and said in unison in their hearts: "Straight mother thief!"It's over!Children can't understand it, it doesn't matter if the maid understands it, but the emperor...

Zhu Qiyu held his whip and snorted coldly: "How do you talk about drinking milk? Wan Shi, tell me." Are you referring to drinking milk that is impure or the goat's milk that I usually drink?The kumiss is also delicious.

Wan Zhen'er said: "If you go back to the emperor, your highness is tired, and the servant girl asks your highness if you want to drink water, and this adult will ask your highness, 'Should you still drink milk'?"

Zhu Qiyu looked at his nephew, just in time to see his head resting on her chest, tsk, although this court lady is ugly, she has big breasts.Looking around: "You have to be cautious in your words and deeds, can you say anything in front of the prince?"

Everyone nodded submissively, the emperor scolded them and went to eat again.

Directly reserve the second floor of this store forcibly.

The light green Yinchen wine was served in a lard-white wine cup. It was very beautiful. The emperor took a sip and saw the two cute eyes fixed on the cup: "Want to drink?"

"Yeah!"*2

Zhu Qiyu dipped the tip of his chopsticks into the wine in the glass, and the crown prince and the little prince opened their mouths together, like little swallows waiting to be fed.

I gave it to the prince first, and the prince said, "Ah, it's so spicy!"

Zhu Qiyu is considering whether to give it to his son, whether the child can bear it.

Taking advantage of him not being caught, Zhu Jianshen took a sip from the cup, blushed and burst into tears: "Wow, it's so hard to drink ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Little bastard, you deserve it!" Zhu Qiyu cursed, and hurriedly snatched the tea brought by Qianhu, and poured two mouthfuls for his son: "Rinse your mouth, hurry up."

The storytelling is about "46 friends in Jiajialou are sworn brothers, and blood is an alliance". It is called a lively, 46 people have 46 kinds of timbres, each of which is different, with different personalities and tones. It is also clear that when he is sitting on the stage and talking, everyone in the building can hear him clearly.

The two little chubby listened to it from the endless halfway, and they were very happy to hear it, applauding and applauding all the time.

Zhu Jianji kept asking: "What happened later? What happened later? Did the rebellion succeed? I like Cheng Yaojin!"

Zhu Jianshen told him: "Wagangzhai failed, but Li Shimin and his group won."

"Impossible, you lied to me! How could Wagang Mountain fail!"

"It really didn't work!"

"You lied!" Zhu Jianji was going to learn how to flip the table in storytelling, and said one sentence at a time: "You Cheng Yaojin!"

Zhu Jianshen: "Cheng Yaojin later followed Li Shimin."

"And Qin Shubao!"

"Later, I also followed Li Shimin!"

"Wow, I'm so angry!"

The emperor looked at him with a smile, and saw that he had worked hard four or five times, was sweating profusely, and lifted the table a little, but then couldn't turn it up.Zhu Qiyu felt that his fat belly was about to burst from laughter. His son's short hands, sitting on a chair, couldn't lift the table even if he wanted to lift it up, and he couldn't lift it up even if he raised his hand above his head hahahahahahaha, it's so funny.

After arguing for a while, Zhu Jianji asked: "Daddy, did he lie to me? What do you mean, brother, he lied to me!"

Zhu Jianshen also turned around and said, "Sister Wan, they just followed Tang Chao! Last time you said that Tang Chao sounded sticky."

The emperor shifted his attention again: "Huh? Slimy?"

Wan Zhen'er was very ashamed: "If you go back to the emperor, I'm talking nonsense. Once the candy you eat gets wet, it will become sticky."

"Really?"*3

Apparently, none of the three knew that sugar would get wet.

The emperor told him: "It's really the Tang Dynasty. After the Sui Dynasty came the Tang Dynasty. After the Tang Dynasty, there was the Huangchao Rebellion, and then there was"

Zhu Jianji sobbed again: "Is Cheng Yaojin dead?"

"Uh……"

They went shopping again, and the crowd accompanied the emperor to the store. Several Jinyi guards watched the emperor find the shopkeeper in the bookstore with ease, made a few gestures, and then bought a few books and put them in their arms.Everyone looked at each other and decided to ignore such a trivial matter as the emperor personally buying an indescribable book.

The emperor went to Kunning Palace with the book in his arms.

Zhu Jianshen said lazily: "I'm tired~ Carry me back~"

Before returning to the East Palace, he fell asleep.