The prince gave me a bamboo horse

Xiaoyao Wang, who came home again in defeat, sat down and drank in the corner, alas, could it be that I was too dissolute a few years ago, and this time I was punished?

"My lord, it's late, it's time to rest!" Ling Yi pushed open the door, and a strong smell of alcohol came over the room.

"Ling Yi! What's wrong with me? I want good looks, riches, and status, isn't it low? And because of him, I haven't been to Nanfeng Building for several years. Why doesn't he Look at me?" Ming Xiuqi murmured while holding the wine jar.

Ling Yi looked at his master, he was indeed good-looking and had a good status, but it would be strange to say that he hadn't been to Nanfeng Building for several years!

Did not hear Ling Yi's answer, Ming Xiuqi changed his posture, "Oh!"

Seeing that Ming Xiuqi didn't intend to move, Ling Yi turned around and went out again, closing the door behind him.

"Oh!" Ming Xiuqi sighed, but the next second he sat up straight, remembering what he said to Ming Huaiyan today, Ming Huaiyan didn't even refute.

The wine jar rolled away, Ming Xiuqi swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, right?

One autumn rain and one cold, Wen Xingyuan stayed in the house and watched the trees outside the window getting bald day by day, sighing one after another, because at the end of the year and Ming Xiuyuan had already handed over most of the things to Ming Huaiyan, so that Ming Huaiyan was so busy that he didn't touch the ground every day, and he hadn't come to Wen Xingyuan for several nights.

Suddenly his eyes were blindfolded, and the corner of Wen Xingyuan's mouth twitched, "Brother Ayan, aren't you busy today?"

"Wen Xingyuan, who are you talking about?" Wen Xingzhi didn't expect his younger brother to greet him like this.

"Brother" Wen Xingyuan was overjoyed, stood up and threw himself into Wen Xingzhi's arms, "Brother, I miss you so much?"

"Me too!"

"But brother, when did you come back? There is no news?" While Wen Xingyuan was speaking, he looked Wen Xingzhi up and down, and he was relieved to see that he had grown stronger.

Only then did Wen Xingzhi realize that he was a little angry, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect you to give me an even bigger surprise, hum!"

"Brother, who told you not to tell me in advance, or I will pick you up at the gate of the city!"

If Wen Xingyuan came to pick him up against the wind, Wen Xingzhi was the first to feel distressed, "You're kidding, go, I brought you a gift, let's see if you like it?"

Wen Xingzhi was in Yanxi City, from Yanxi City to the west were the countries of the Western Regions, and to the north was the Xiongnu, so what Wen Xingyuan brought back most were all kinds of jewelry, jade, spices and furs.

"I also asked some people, and none of them had heard of the Nine Turns Delicate Grass, but you can rest assured that my father and I will pay attention to it."

"It's okay, don't worry, by the way, brother, isn't daddy back?" Wen Xingyuan asked.

"I'm back, I went to the palace to report on my work." Wen Xingzhi picked up a piece of fur and gestured to Wen Xingyuan's body, "This is beautiful, use it to make warm clothes."

"Make a cloak." Wen Xingyuan stroked the soft hair, brother Ayan must look good in it.

"Success, you can do whatever you say!" Wen Xing's book was prepared for his younger brother.

In the evening, Wen Qing was returning from the palace, and it was rare for the family to sit together for dinner.

"I have someone I know, he travels to the Western Regions all the year round and I have entrusted him to inquire about the news." Wen Qingzheng's first words when he saw Wen Xingyuan were this.

"I'm not in a hurry, don't talk about this when daddy is celebrating the new year, let's have dinner," Wen Xingyuan said.

"Okay, don't say it!" Wen Qing was patting Wen Xingyuan's head.

Wen Qing was walking in front, Wen Xingyuan looked at his back, "Father!"

"What?" Wen Qing turned around.

"It's okay!" Wen Xingyuan ran over and took his hand, remembering that in his previous life, Ming Huaiyan had another reason for disposing of the Wen family besides revenge on himself, and that was to support his own self-respect.

The Wen family has been in the army for generations. It can be said that several batches of soldiers in the frontier were brought out by the Wen family. It is just that the Wen family's willingness to be loyal to the emperor and patriotism is not in vain. The kings they meet trust them, but this trust cannot last forever. keep it up.

It's not good to say these things after the New Year, let's talk about it after the New Year!

Ming Xiu was far from an emperor who liked to hold palace banquets, but this year he had a precious son, so he had to hold one anyway.

The 29th night of the New Year's Eve.

Chaoyang Hall is brightly lit, maids in festive clothes come and go, and dancers dance to the music on the dance floor.

Wen Xingyuan finally saw Ming Huaiyan who he hadn't seen for a long time, um, it looked better, and he looked more and more like a prince of a country.

Ming Huaiyan saw Wen Xingyuan staring at him all the time, with joy in the corner of his eyes, and went to his seat amidst the sound of worship from the crowd.

"Nephew, what do you think of what I discussed with you?" Ming Xiuqi asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Huang, forgive me for not agreeing!" Ming Huaiyan stopped talking after finishing speaking.

Ming Xiuqi was downcast, but he didn't dare to use Wen Xingyuan to tease Ming Huaiyan anymore, so he could only think of another way.

"Brother Ayan, what did Xiaoyao Wang discuss with you?" Wen Xingyuan didn't know when he ran to Ming Huaiyan's seat.

"You know that the emperor's uncle has a crush on Shi Qi, and he wants me to be his middleman, to help him speak well!" Ming Huaiyan was rather overwhelmed by this kind of thing.

Wen Xingyuan propped his chin, "To be honest, Xiaoyao Wang really has a deep-rooted affection for Shiqi! In the past two years, he has lost a lot of romantic affairs."

Ming Huaiyan nodded, it would be a good thing if Uncle Huang could really take care of him, but Shi Qi didn't have that kind of thinking and he couldn't force it.

"Your Majesty is here, the Empress is here"

There was harmony singing outside, Wen Xingyuan hurried back to his seat and sat down.

"What are you doing running so fast? Don't your legs hurt?" Wen Xingzhi next to him couldn't help scolding.

"No, it hurts!" Stretching out his leg, in exchange for Wen Xingzhi's slap, Wen Xingyuan had no choice but to sit still aggrieved.

Here, the emperor and the empress have already sat down, "all the ministers are in peace"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"It's rare to have a meal together, I would like to respect all my loves." The emperor raised the cup, and the ministers below also toasted and drank together.

"Oh... so sweet!" Wen Xingyuan smacked his mouth, it was his favorite honey citron tea, he picked up the teapot and poured another cup.

Ming Huaiyan caught in his eyes with a hint of a smile.

After the emperor and empress had finished speaking, the court ladies brought steaming dishes to the table.

"Hungry! Eat more!" Wen Xingzhi picked up a big chicken leg for Wen Xingyuan.

Wen Xingyuan couldn't help swallowing when he saw it, and took a bite, feeling so tired that he panicked, "Brother, I can't eat it!"

Wen Xingzhi looked it over and saw that Wen Xingyuan really couldn't eat it, so he took the chopsticks and put it into his bowl, "If you don't eat, I will!"

"Yuan'er, eat something light." Ning Nanxu turned around and said.

"En." Wen Xingyuan nodded.

Suddenly a plate of fish was handed in front of him, Wen Xingyuan looked over, Ming Huaiyan nodded to himself, feeling as if he had an appetite.

Ming Huaiyan was very careful, picking out the fishbone and putting it in a special bowl, it was still hot when delivered.

"It seems that His Highness takes good care of you!" Wen Xingzhi couldn't help being jealous, this is his younger brother.

"Your Highness is very nice!" After dipping in some soup, it was sour and sweet, and he whetted his appetite. Seeing that Wen Xingyuan liked to eat, Wen Xingzhi quickly wiped his hands and picked fishbone for Wen Xingyuan.

"Have you finished eating?" Wen Qingzheng asked.

"Yeah..." Wen Xingyuan held his stomach, so full!

"Then let's go!" Wen Qingzheng said.

At some point, the emperor, empress and Ming Huaiyan had already left.

Walking out of Chaoyang Palace, Wen Xingzhi wrapped Wen Xingyuan tightly with a thick cloak. Wen Xingyuan wanted to turn back, but was blocked by the hat, but it seemed that someone was staring at him from afar.

The author has something to say: I found that almost every book I wrote has fish bones, maybe I like fish, especially fish without bones, my love (?°з°)?!