The prince gave me a bamboo horse

In so many years of getting along, Ming Huaiyan has always had a dream, that is, to sleep with Wen Xingyuan in his arms, but he has never done it once in three years in Yijian Villa, Wen Xingzhi always covers Wen Xingyuan tightly.

Today, I can finally sleep with Wen Xingyuan in my arms!

Gently smelling the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, Ming Huaiyan didn't find it unpleasant, but felt very at ease. He watched Wen Xingyuan lying weakly for countless times, but as long as he smelled the smell of medicine, he knew that he was still there.

"Hiss" Ming Huaiyan frowned, reached out and took Wen Xingyuan's hand away from his chest, remembering that he only pinched his belly before, why did he change the place, it really hurts!

Pulling Wen Xingyuan's hand to his waist and hugging Wen Xingyuan, "Yuan'er, I will definitely find a way to heal your body"

In the next few days, Ming Huaiyan also stayed by Wen Xingyuan's side, and finally the South Study Room started.

On the first day, Ning Nanxu packed Wen Xingyuan's change of clothes, "You are not allowed to be naughty in the palace, and you are not allowed to be picky eaters just because His Highness loves you, you understand?"

"I haven't..." Wen Xingyuan counted the years, he has never been picky about food, only not enough to eat.

"Yeah..." Ning Nanxu tied Wen Xingyuan's hair with a smile in his eyes, "Remember to greet your majesty and empress"

"Um"

"Ma'am, the Crown Prince is here."

This morning, although Ming Huaiyan arranged for someone to tidy up the East Palace and the Queen would guard it, he was still worried, and went back to the East Palace early in the morning to check it himself, and then came to pick him up again.

"Please trouble Your Highness." Ning Nanxu put the luggage on the carriage, and carried Wen Xingyuan onto it.

Ming Huaiyan nodded, "Aunt Ning, don't worry."

"drive"

Ning Nanxu watched the carriage go away, "Madam, let's go in, it's windy"

Because Wen Xingyuan's body was afraid of the cold, Ming Huaiyan let Wen Xingyuan live with him. Wen Xingyuan went in and looked around. You must know that in the previous life, entering the Prince's Palace was something that he couldn't even imagine.

"Yuan'er" Ming Huaiyan came over, "What are you in a daze for?"

Wen Xingyuan thought for a while, "I'm just thinking, Brother Ayan treats me well!"

Ming Huaiyan's eyes darkened, and he took Wen Xingyuan's hand and walked inside, "it should be" If I hadn't been blindly cornered and let down your kindness to me for many years, you wouldn't have fallen into the water and got hurt just to save me.

"I still have to visit Uncle Huang and Aunt Yu." Seeing that Ming Huaiyan was taking off his shoes, Wen Xingyuan hurriedly stopped him.

"Going, it's just that you splashed water on your shoes, change a pair"

Ming Huaiyan is going to be the emperor, so his schoolwork is very heavy. The other students are one teacher and several classmates, while Ming Huaiyan has multiple teachers and only one student, but now it is barely half more.

He yawned quietly, seeing that Huaiyan was sitting upright, these ministers expressed their opinions, it was like a small court hall, "Your Highness, what do you think?"

Feelings, this is a listening test?But why is this test question so strange?Ming Huaiyan was so young, so he asked him about balancing the harem, Wen Xingyuan immediately listened to Ming Huaiyan's answer.

"Aren't there fathers and emperors who set an example? I only want to marry one person. Besides, those concubines in the past dynasties have made a mess of the harem. Think about how jealous they are when they go back to the court every day. If there is only one person Don't worry about this, gentlemen, do you think so?" Ming Huaiyan said.

Everyone has nothing to do with Ming Xiuyuan, a maverick emperor. Others said he only married one person and never met other people. I didn't expect his son to learn it, but no matter how much he thought in his heart, he didn't dare to say it. Hold your nose and say yes.

After class

"Brother Ayan, why did they ask you this, Uncle Huang didn't even ask?"

Ming Huaiyan touched the temperature on Wen Xingyuan's hands before saying, "There are two teachers who have two granddaughters who are the same age as me in their house. The father did not accept concubines, and the daughters they specially trained for the concubine were useless."

"So they'll try your attitude first, and if it doesn't work, they might as well go back and find another marriage for their children?" Wen Xingyuan thought.

Ming Huaiyan smiled, "That's almost what it means."

Speaking of marriage, Wen Xingyuan looked at Ming Huaiyan again. Last time, because of Ming Huaiyan's poor health, he didn't see him marry a wife until he was exiled, and he didn't know if he married a wife later.

"Yuan'er, what are you thinking?" Ming Huaiyan felt that Wen Xingzhi was right, as Wen Xingyuan was always in a daze.

"Ah!" Wen Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, "I was thinking how happy it would be to be brother Ayan's wife!"

Ming Huaiyan couldn't help the redness of his ears, "It's still early"

"Hey." Seeing that Huaiyan was shy, Wen Xingyuan covered his mouth and laughed.

The afternoon class is to go to the other side to have classes with the children of the ministers. After all, the court will still rely on young people in the future, so Ming Huaiyan has to build a good relationship with them.

More than a dozen "His Royal Highness" stood up and saluted.

"Exemption" Ming Huaiyan nodded, walked to the first seat and sat down, Wen Xingyuan also sat in front because he was named as the prince's companion.

"The person next to you is Lord Yushi's son named Qing Shengyuan," Ming Huaiyan introduced to Wen Xingyuan.

Hearing this name, Wen Xingyuan's heart skipped a beat. This person is the most outstanding student in the entire South Study Room. He was the number one scholar in high school at the age of 16, and became the prime minister at the age of 23. In his last life, his family was cleaned up by Ming Huaiyan, and his credit is also indispensable.

However, there was a bright smile on Wen Xingyuan's face, the future prime minister! "Master Qing!"

"Young Master Wen is being polite." Qing Shengyuan was a little puzzled, he and Wen Xingyuan didn't have much in common, how could it be so... when they met for the first time!

"This is the son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Zhou Shuyu." Ming Huaiyan felt that Wen Xingyuan's smile was a bit harsh, what was he doing with them so enthusiastically?

Zhou Shuyu, Wen Xingyuan also remembered him, and he was also Ming Huaiyan's right-hand man. After the Wen family stepped down, he was the one who took up the task of guarding the frontier. Although he was young and bookish, he was also very good at fighting and marching.

If there were no accidents, in the last life, with the assistance of the two of them, it would have been relatively easy for Ming Huaiyan to be emperor.

"Master Zhou" Wen Xingyuan had stars in his eyes.

Ming Huaiyan felt inexplicably upset, "Yuan'er, I'm out of ink."

"Ah!" Wen Xingyuan quickly picked up the ink ingot and began to grind the ink.

Zhou Shuyu and Qing Shengyuan looked at each other, why did it feel like His Highness glared at us.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Xingyuan felt vaguely as if someone called him "um"

"Yuan'er, wake up, get out of class is over"

What?I am asleep?Wen Xingyuan opened his eyes and found that he was sitting upright, but there was a suspicious liquid hanging from the skirt of his clothes. "Brother Ayan, me? I'm sorry." He fell asleep after the first class.

"It's okay, the teacher didn't say anything, let's go back!" Ming Huaiyan cleared the table.

"Oh, good." Wen Xingyuan stood up, but Ming Huaiyan didn't let Wen Xingyuan take anything, and held him with a basket in one hand and "Let's go! Go back"

"Okay" Wen Xingyuan felt that he could really sleep, but he didn't realize when everyone else had left.

Ming Huaiyan sent Wen Xingyuan back to the East Palace, covered him with a quilt, "sleep, I will call you when I come back"

"Brother Ayan, where else are you going?" Wen Xingyuan tugged on his sleeve.

"I'm going to practice martial arts, I'll be back soon"

Wen Xingyuan was so sleepy that he nodded and fell asleep. He asked the good palace servants to take care of the good man, and Ming Huaiyan hurried out after changing his clothes.

Years are like meteors passing by the sky, while Ming Huaiyan has grown into a qualified crown prince, his martial arts cultivation has also made a qualitative leap.

"Your Highness has won." Seventeen cupped his hands.

Ming Huaiyan put the sword back into the scabbard, "Thank you for being the one, I have taught you everything in the past few years."

Shi Qi didn't speak, but just walked for a week.

"By the way." Ming Huaiyan remembered something, "Uncle Huang is coming back."

Seventeen's expression changed after hearing this, and he was quite helpless, "Your Highness"

"I know you don't like the emperor's uncle. If you have nothing to do these days, I will give you a vacation." Ming Huaiyan has already seen what kind of stalker his emperor's uncle is. No matter how entangled Xiu Qi was, he didn't move a bit.

Seventeen got Ming Huaiyan's approval, and heaved a sigh of relief, "If your Highness has something to do, just send a signal." After finishing speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

"Uncle Huang, it's really..." Ming Huaiyan shook his head, picked up his coat, put it on, and walked towards the East Palace.

Wen Xingyuan carried the kettle and watered the flowers slowly, looking up at the gate of the palace from time to time, "Why haven't you come back?"

Here, Ming Huaiyan was blocked by Ming Xiuqi, "Uncle Huang, didn't you say you won't be back in a few days?" Fortunately, Shi Qi was let go.

"Seventeen?" Ming Xiuqi went straight in.

"A few days ago, he said that he had something to do and asked for leave."

"Fart!" Ming Xiuqi realized that he was swearing again after finishing speaking, and wiped his mouth, "He has been your training partner for the past few years, how could there be other things! Eldest nephew, your uncle's lifelong happiness! Don't make trouble!"

"Really!" Ming Huaiyan has a lot of experience in lying to Ming Xiuqi for Seventeen these years.

Ming Xiuqi's face is full of sorrow, seventeen martial arts is very strong, if he hadn't shown up on his own initiative, Ming Xiuqi would not be able to find anyone. It's hard to sleep alone alone!"

Ming Huaiyan's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, "Uncle Huang is talking nonsense again!"

"Why do I..." Ming Xiuqi's voice weakened, as if he was talking nonsense, "Oh, don't take it seriously! I was just joking!"

Ming Huaiyan has nothing to do with Ming Xiuqi "If there is a next time, I will tell my father"

"Okay! I'm determined to shut up. I don't want you to be sensible. You know I'm joking! But, nephew, don't you really know where Shi Qi went?" Ming Xiuqi didn't give up.

"I don't know." Ming Huaiyan was not in the mood to continue dealing with him, so he bypassed Ming Xiuqi and left.

Ming Xiuqi stood where he was, looking up at the sky helplessly. Ever since I met Shi Qi, I didn't think about eating or drinking, so why didn't he want to look at me more?