The prince gave me a bamboo horse

After Wen Xingyuan finished watering the last pot of flowers, Ming Huaiyan finally came back.

"Yuan'er" Ming Huaiyan went over to take the kettle from Wen Xingyuan's hand, "Is it cold?" He touched his hand skillfully.

"It's not cold, I just came out to water the flowers because the room was too stuffy." Wen Xingyuan looked at Ming Huaiyan. In his last life, he was pale and thin because he was bedridden all year round and didn't go out. He looked a little scary in this life. It's so nice to be like a jade, a gentleman!

Seeing that Wen Xingyuan was in a daze again, Ming Huaiyan led him into the hall.

It was night, Ming Huaiyan woke up from a dream, his mind was full of images of the dream, really, meeting the emperor's uncle is not a good thing!

Turning his head, he saw Wen Xingyuan sleeping soundly with his arms in his arms, and unconsciously remembered what the uncle said in the afternoon and the plot in his dream, sighed, got up carefully, and walked to the ear room.

It was a little cold, Wen Xingyuan reached out to grope, but couldn't find the big heater, and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Brother Ayan"

Ming Huaiyan, who was practicing martial arts outside the temple and tried to drive out the images in his mind, paused, immediately withdrew his moves, put the sword in his hand on the shelf, and walked in.

Because Wen Xingyuan couldn't sleep warmly at night, Wen Xingyuan stayed next to Ming Huaiyan at night, but as soon as Ming Huaiyan left, the heat source disappeared, and Wen Xingyuan shrank back into the bed and huddled together.

"Meow... woo" The cloud cat has grown very big, and its fur has obviously been bullied badly, and it started screaming when it saw Ming Huaiyan come back.

"I see, you go to sleep in the nest." Ming Huaiyan was worried that Wen Xingyuan would be cold without him, so he hugged Yunmao to Wen Xingyuan to keep him warm, but he underestimated that Wen Xingyuan's hands would move around when he fell asleep.

"Well..." Yunmao shook his body, shed a few black hairs, jumped out of bed, and ran to his nest.

"Yuan'er"

Hearing Ming Huaiyan's voice, Wen Xingyuan poked his head out, "Brother Ayan"

"Yeah" Wen Xingyuan couldn't be cold, so Ming Huaiyan had to endure it by himself, hugging him back, "Is it still cold?"

"Not cold," Wen Xingyuan replied in a daze.

Ming Huaiyan lay back, "Then go to sleep! I'm here!"

For some reason, Ming Huaiyan's body was very hot, but it just fit Wen Xingyuan, and his whole body clung to Ming Huaiyan like a vine.

Fortunately, Wen Xingyuan's body temperature was low, and Ming Huaiyan was rarely relieved.

As dawn approached, Ming Huaiyan was going to court, so he didn't need to remind Wen Xingyuan to let go of his hands and roll in a circle.

Ming Huaiyan let out a long breath, got up and went to the ear room to wash up, and there was no movement outside, "Your Highness, are you awake?"

"En." Ming Huaiyan took the clothes and went out, the palace servants immediately stepped forward to take them for Ming Huaiyan to wear.

"Your Highness, Mr. Wen is going home today, do you have anything to prepare?" Xiao Guizi asked in a low voice.

Ming Huaiyan was startled, he forgot that Wen Xingyuan was going back today "it's the same as usual"

"Yes"

Wen Xingyuan sat up sleepily until the sun was high, and after reacting for a while, he remembered that he should go home today, regained some energy, and got up to get dressed.

Hearing the movement, the palace people filed into the "Mr. Wen" holding the toiletry utensils

"Um"

After a quick wash, Xiao Guizi led someone to serve breakfast again, smelling the aroma, Yunmao jumped out of the nest and jumped onto the table "meow"

"You greedy cat." Wen Xingyuan put the cat food into the bowl, "Eat it quickly!"

"Meow..." Yunmao began to eat.

"However, Yunyun, what's the matter with your hair? Is it sick? It's a mess of hair loss?" Wen Xingyuan reached out and touched the exposed flesh on Yunmao's body.

"Oh, Mr. Wen, this cat's ringworm is contagious, wash your hands quickly," Xiao Guizi said hastily.

"Aww" Hearing what Xiaoguizi said, Yunmao howled angrily, farting, I was pulled out by this black heart, not ringworm!

"Okay!" Wen Xingyuan stroked Yun Mao's fur, "I know Yun Yun is not sick, otherwise it would be red and swollen here, Yun Yun must have taken a fancy to some little female cat!"

"Hiss!" Yunmao was so angry that his hair exploded, and he said it was you, a black heart, who plucked me. Am I the cat that just any little female cat can pluck my hair?

"Why, I'm getting more and more angry." Wen Xingyuan wanted to smooth things over again.

Yunmao couldn't figure it out, jumped off the table and ran out, I want to go to the prince master to avenge me!

"Hey..." Wen Xingyuan looked at Xiao Guizi, wanting to seek an answer from him, but Xiao Guizi spread his hands to show that he didn't know either.

Ming Huaiyan has passed this year, and the emperor has entrusted him with most of the government affairs, so he is very busy.

But today Wen Xingyuan was going home, and Ming Huaiyan had been sending him off all these years, rain or shine.

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, he finally settled the papers on the table, "I'll ask Father to decide on these things"

"Well, ah!" The emperor was sleeping soundly in the small room of the imperial study. "Yan'er, what did you say?"

"My son said that these excerpts need to be read by the emperor to make a decision." Ming Huaiyan repeated.

The emperor returned to his thoughts after a while, "Tell me your opinion." This posture is not ready to watch.

Ming Huaiyan looked at the sky outside, picked up a book and read it to the emperor, and then said his thoughts, "Father, what do you think?"

"That's right!" The emperor had already seen the future where he was wandering around the world with the queen. "As expected of my son, amazing!"

Ming Huaiyan didn't look like he was being praised at all, and continued to read the remaining few excerpts to the emperor.

The emperor touched his chin, should I ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the enthronement ceremony?

When he came out of the imperial study room, it was already dark, and Ming Huaiyan hurried to the East Palace.

Wen Xingyuan was sitting on the carriage with his legs hanging in the air, shaking and shaking, when he heard footsteps, he immediately raised his head, "Brother Ayan"

"Sorry, I'm late." Ming Huaiyan helped Wen Xingyuan's leg to make him sit up.

"No, I was the one who caused trouble for Brother Ayan."

"Let's go!" Ming Huaiyan stepped on the stool and got into the carriage, Wen Xingyuan quickly opened the curtain and went in. After sitting down, Xiao Guizi drove the carriage to the outside of the palace.

The emperor came to Zhengyang Palace with a whistle, "Wan'er, I have good news for you"

The queen obviously had a happy event, and the smile on her face couldn't stop, "Your Majesty, what is the happy event?"

"Wan'er, tell me first, I heard your laughter before I walked in." The emperor was more concerned about the queen's affairs.

The queen blushed a little, "I haven't decided what to say, Your Majesty should say it first"

"Okay!" The emperor nodded, "It's just that I think Yan'er is already capable of taking on the important role. I plan to let him ascend the throne as soon as possible, so that our husband and wife can go out and play as soon as possible."

"But Yan Er is the only one..." The queen was never willing to put so much pressure and burden on her child.

The emperor shook his head, "Counting down the dynasties and dynasties, there are countless people who became emperors in their teens, and I think Yan'er has this ability."

"But" the queen still hesitated.

The emperor continued to lobby, "Look, Yan'er was in charge of the imperial examination last year. He did a good job. When the child grows up, you should give him some encouragement."

The queen nodded, "That's fine! When did you tell Yan'er?"

"It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's do it tomorrow! It's best to hand over the throne to him this month." The emperor said, the empress couldn't bear it, no matter how old the child is, she is still a child in her eyes, and she just wants to protect her. How can I be willing to...

Wen family.

"Mother" Wen Xingyuan returned to the nest like a tired bird, and fell into Ning Nanxu's embrace.

"How old is she, I still need to be hugged by my mother." Even though he said that, Ning Nanxu still hugged Wen Xingyuan and patted him on the shoulder before letting go. "Your Highness, dinner is ready, please."

"Thank you, Aunt Ning." Ming Huaiyan nodded.

"By the way, mother, what are you holding?" Wen Xingyuan remembered that Ning Nanxu was watching when he just came in.

Mentioning this, Ning Nanxu was obviously very happy, "It's a letter from your second uncle, saying that he met a person in Jingchu County who specializes in health care. After hearing your physical description, he was very interested. Your second uncle I want you to go and have a look"

"Really..." Ming Huaiyan was even more excited than Wen Xingyuan.

Wen Xingyuan's reaction was flat, "What if it doesn't work?" Although Wen Xingyuan had had enough of his broken body, he really had no hope.

"Nonsense" Ning Nanxu's tone was condensed, very angry at Wen Xingyuan's self-destructive attitude.

"Aunt Ning, Yuan'er is just afraid that we have too much hope and disappointment is unacceptable." The hand under the table held Wen Xingyuan's hand and squeezed, "Let's go and have a look first, just take it easy."

Wen Xingyuan looked at Ming Huaiyan and looked at himself seriously, and he gained confidence by accident, "Yeah"

Ning Nanxu grasped the key point next to him, "Your Highness is going too?"

"Yes" Ming Huaiyan was worried that Wen Xingyuan didn't have confidence, so he wanted to stay by his side "I'll go with Yuan'er"