The prince gave me a bamboo horse

The Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, and Ming Xiuyuan, the current emperor, was still enjoying himself outside, so he sent a letter to Ming Huaiyan directly, asking him to figure it out.

Ming Huaiyan was too lazy to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and sent people to send moon cakes and rewards to the ministers early, and then went out of the palace and took Wen Xingyuan out to play.

However, this is also Ming Huaiyan's last release this year.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, officials from all over the country will come to Beijing to report on the affairs of this year and make a list of the things to be done next year, because only when they are listed early and the emperor reads and nods, the household department will transfer the money.

But this year the emperor was away, and Ming Huaiyan had to look at everything, so he was too busy, so he simply sent Ming Huaijing to Wen Xingyuan for him to take care of.

Ming Huaijing already knew how to crawl, and always wanted to stand up and walk, so as a temporary guardian, Wen Xingyuan didn't dare to make a wrong look.

"brother"

"brother"

Wen Xingyuan took the rattle and taught Ming Huaijing to speak, but Ming Huaijing worked hard, but he couldn't speak clearly.

"Teach me a few more times!" Ning Nanxu said beside him.

Wen Xingyuan said he understood, and continued to teach.

Finally, at night, Ming Huai Jing would speak, and he spoke clearly.

"I will call you brother." Wen Xingyuan was happy, and then picked up Ming Huaijing, "Mother, I have to let Brother Ayan know."

"Go!"

When Wen Xingyuan arrived, Ming Huaiyan had just finished discussing matters with a group of ministers, leaning on a chair to rest his mind, when he heard footsteps, he knew it was Wen Xingyuan.

"Brother Ayan" Wen Xingyuan walked over with Ming Huai Jing in his arms, lowered his head, "Jing'er, call me brother!"

"Brother!" Ming Huaijing was also a novelty, and kept shouting for a while.

Ming Huaiyan took over Ming Huaijing, "Didn't you know it yesterday?"

"Teach him if there is nothing to do today, and then he will be fine!"

Ming Huaiyan bowed his head and kissed Ming Huaijing, "Will you be called Father, Queen and Mother?"

"I didn't teach it!" Wen Xingyuan scratched his hair.

Ming Huaiyan nodded, "Jing'er, call me the Queen Mother."

Probably because he can speak, it is much easier to learn other vocabulary. Ming Huaiyan will shout without teaching a few words.

"When Father and the others come back, I'm afraid they will feel sorry if they know they missed this event," Ming Huaiyan said.

"It's nothing, I'll shout if I have a chance," Wen Xingyuan thought.

Ming Huaiyan nodded, "By the way, it's so late, is Yuan'er going back?"

"I don't want to go back, but spend the whole night with brother Ayan, is that okay?"

"Okay" Ming Huaiyan couldn't ask for more, and immediately returned to the East Palace.

"Brother Ayan, you don't need it, I know how to get to the East Palace." Wen Xingyuan was worried that if Ming Huaiyan didn't finish processing today, he would be even busier tomorrow if he piled up.

"It's okay, it's been dealt with!"

Wen Xingyuan had been thinking about the big pond in the East Palace for a long time, and while Ming Huaiyan was teasing Ming Huaijing, he changed his clothes and soaked in it.

Ming Huaiyan also changed his clothes after careful consideration and came in. Wen Xingyuan was lying on the side of the pool eating snacks, "Brother Ayan, has the imperial cook in the palace changed? It didn't happen before."

"No, but it should be a new trick they researched themselves." Ming Huaiyan got into the water, his mind was full of smooth shoulders and the red fruit, and he regretted that he shouldn't have come.

"Brother Ayan, you should try it too." Wen Xingyuan came over with snacks in his hand.

All of a sudden, I could see more clearly, the heat was steaming, Wen Xingyuan's face was flushed, Ming Huaiyan only felt his nose itch, "I remembered that I still have something to do!"

"Ah!" Wen Xingyuan watched Ming Huaiyan leave with his whole body wet. If he read correctly just now, brother Ayan was there again, and he was indeed the one who would soon be weak.

After changing clothes, Eunuch Gui stayed outside, "Young Master Wen, Your Highness said that there is still some business to be done, so I want you to rest early."

"Okay!" Wen Xingyuan understood, nodded, went to bed to tease Ming Huaijing and fell asleep soundly.

Entering the twelfth lunar month, the emperor and empress finally returned.

"It's all your fault, Jing'er can talk and I'm not around." The queen complained a little.

The emperor stroked his beard, "Didn't you have a good time too!"

Embarrassed, the empress walked aside with the mirror in her arms.

"These days, things are handled very well!" The emperor and Ming Huaiyan said, their eyes were full of satisfaction with the eldest son, "It seems that you are almost ready to take my place!"

"Father, I will go to the Western Regions after the next year," Ming Huaiyan said.

In fact, Ming Huaiyan was going to the Western Regions, and the emperor knew, "All right! My son has a sense of responsibility, and we will discuss this when we come back."

"Thank you, Father!" Ming Huaiyan saluted.

The queen coaxed Ming Huaijing to sleep, "Yan'er, you are going to the Western Regions, you must protect yourself!"

"Will do!"

"By the way, Yan'er, marriage should be on the agenda after you become weaker. If you go to the Western Regions, I'll look for you first. I don't know what kind of girl you like?" the queen asked.

Ming Huaiyan naturally didn't want to mention these things, "I want to be like my father, queen and queen, and I want to find someone I like to marry him back home."

Speaking of this, the queen felt a little regretful, "It was all agreed, but Yuan'er turned out to be a boy, really!" Then she looked at Ming Huaiyan's quiet face, "Do you remember? When Yuan'er was born, you cried so sad , Said that you have no daughter-in-law!"

Ming Huaiyan looked slightly drunk, "This is all the past, don't bring it up."

"Hahaha"

"Okay, Yan'er is not in a hurry, and we are not urging you, but you still have to take it to heart, marry a wife as soon as possible, and spread the branches and leaves for the royal family." The emperor said lightly.

Ming Huaiyan didn't know if the emperor saw something or just simply mentioned "I understand."

The prince's weak crown is the most important thing for Dayan at present, and the Ministry of Rites started preparations three months in advance.

As the days approached, Wen Xingyuan felt a little headache. He didn't know what gift to give to Ming Huaiyan. After all, after the weak crown, it meant that a man had truly become a man. This gift must not be perfunctory.

"Yuan'er..." Wen Xingyuan waved his hand in front of Wen Xingyuan, "What are you in a daze for?"

Seeing Wen Xingzhi, Wen Xingyuan found someone to help, "Brother, what gift do you think I will prepare for Brother Ayan?"

"You boy, it's rare for me to come back. You don't care about me, you only care about others?" As the new year is approaching, Wen Xingzhi has to come back for the new year.

"I'm concerned!" Wen Xingyuan hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay!" Wen Xingzhi patted Wen Xingyuan's head, and then pointed to the hair crown on his head, "It's not easy, you give me a hair crown when I'm weak, and when you turn around, you also give him a hair crown." It's alright!"

Wen Xingyuan pursed his mouth, deep in his heart he only felt that sending a hair crown was not enough, but there was no good way right now, "Then I'll go out and have a look."

"Call me when you go out, it's very windy outside, be careful to blow you away!" Wen Xingzhi said.

Wen Xingyuan nodded, "Yes."

The next day, Wen Xingyuan went out in a thick cloak against the wind and snow.

"It's so cold!" There was a puff of white smoke as he spoke, and the cold wind blew his eyes away.

Wen Xingzhi raised his hand and put the hat of Wen Xingyuan's cloak on him, "Let's go!"

The shop selling men's accessories is not far from Wen's house, just two streets away, Chang Sheng drove his carriage and stopped at the door of the shop, "Master, we're here."

Wen Xingzhi got out of the carriage first, and then reached out to help Wen Xingyuan get down.

The shopkeeper saw them early on, and saw that they were young men from a rich family, and greeted them enthusiastically, "You two, please come inside."

As soon as he entered the store, a wave of enthusiasm came over him, and Wen Xingyuan let out a long sigh of relief, "I want to see the hair crown."

"Sir, should you wear it yourself or give it to someone else?" The shop owner led Wen Xingyuan and Wen Xing upstairs.

"Send"

"That's great, the store just came with a few new styles, please!" The store took out three boxes from the table and opened them one by one.

"Not bad! It is indeed one of the best shops in the imperial city." Holding a purple jade crown in his hand, Wen Xingzhi was a little moved.

"That's right! In our store, even the royal family and relatives come to buy it!" The boss said this very proudly.

"Yuan'er, what do you think?" Wen Xingzhi asked.

Wen Xingyuan picked up a white jade crown, "This one!"

"Guest officer, you really have a good eye. This is the best style in our shop, and it's the only one right now!" said the shopkeeper.

Wen Xingyuan held it in his hand, thinking about how Ming Huaiyan would wear it on his head, then his eyes moved, and he saw a wooden hairpin engraved with osmanthus flowers placed next to it, "Wrap this one too."

"Good Le!"

Wen Xingzhi hesitated, "Yuan'er, why are you buying this hairpin?"

"I also gave it to brother Ayan. If he doesn't want to wear a hair crown, he can use a hairpin." Wen Xingyuan remembered the sweet-scented osmanthus flower on Ming Huaiyan's head when he went to Junyang City.

"Oh!" Wen Xingzhi scratched his chin, "I bought it and went home, don't get cold."

In a blink of an eye, it was the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the day when the crown prince Minghuai Yan weakly crowned the grand ceremony.

The big ceremony was held at the Royal Ancestral Temple. When we arrived at the Ancestral Temple, it was just dawn, and the gray sky that had been gray for several days broke through and shone on the square in front of the Ancestral Temple.

Ming Huaiyan walked to the center of the hall step by step in a fine attire, and the emperor cleaned his hands and put on a hair crown for Ming Huaiyan, "I will be an adult from now on, and the burden on my shoulders will be lifted!"

"I will live up to my father's expectations." Ming Huaiyan bowed deeply.

……

"Cough, cough, cough!" On the way back, Wen Xingyuan hugged Mrs. Tang and leaned against Wen Xingzhi, coughing loudly.

"Come on, drink some water!" Wen Xingzhi poured a glass of water for Wen Xingyuan.

Wen Xingyuan took a sip, "It's a little hot!"

"Drink slowly!"

"Um"

"His Royal Highness asked you not to come, but you still want to come. It's all right now. If you go back and get sick, you'll have to drink bitter medicine again." Wen Xing's hand was attached to Wen Xingyuan's back, and his inner strength turned into warmth and sent to Wen Xingyuan's body .

"A major event that only happens once in life, I naturally want to see it!" Wen Xingyuan sniffed.

"Will you go home or go to the palace?" Wen Xingzhi asked.

"In the palace, the gift I prepared for brother Ayan hasn't been given to him yet." Wen Xingyuan touched the box at hand.

Wen Xingzhi pouted and hugged Wen Xingyuan even tighter.

Wen Xingyuan lived in the East Palace all the year round. When he got off the carriage, he took his clothes to wash up, and Changsheng went to the small kitchen to make medicine.

"Brother, if you have something to do, you can do it first!"

"No, I won't leave until you drink the medicine." Just now Ning Nanxu told Wen Xingzhi to stare at Wen Xingyuan several times before drinking the medicine. temper.

After taking a bath to feel warm, he came out wrapped in clothes. Changsheng had already boiled the medicine. Wen Xingyuan frowned, but he still drank the medicine clean.

"The dinner will not start for a while, you go to bed first." Wen Xingzhi wiped the corners of Wen Xingyuan's mouth with a handkerchief.

"That brother?"

Wen Xingzhi looked at the bed, this is the prince's bed, it's not good to go up by himself, no, what's wrong with Yuan'er?Wen Xingzhi struggled in his heart, "I don't want to sleep, I'm going to daddy's place."

"Okay" Drowsiness welled up, Wen Xingyuan nodded and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Although Ming Huaiyan returned to the palace, he still had a lot of things to do and did not come back.

Ming Xiuqi stood at the gate of the East Palace, copying his hands, nephew, your uncle gave you a big gift!