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When Si Yuanting was 12 years old, because of his outstanding talent and learning, Hongqian Fengli was awarded the title of "Prince Shen Jing", and was appointed as the attendant of the emperor's seventh son Chu Yuezhi.

A gentleman has six arts and nine elegance. The six arts began in the Zhou Dynasty, and they are rites, music, archery, imperialism, calligraphy, and mathematics. incense.

Regardless of which item, Si Yuanting can occupy the top three seats among the noble sons of the capital.

Being so outstanding at only twelve years old, it seemed to be a matter of course that he would be hand-picked into the palace.

The young Si Yuanting still didn't understand the complicated and intertwined court disputes, so when Si Lao Shangshu was worried about this, he still comforted his father to relax, and he would definitely be careful in the palace, and he would never give up on his family. Cause trouble.

At that time, Old Master Si sighed silently as he looked at his young and talented son.How should he let his son understand that misfortune and good fortune depend on each other and are unpredictable, not just being careful will not lead to trouble, not to mention that there is a warning from the predecessors: there is no excuse for inflicting crimes.

The misfortune of the Si family actually started from the moment Si Yuanting received the title and was hand-picked as a servant to enter the palace.

The day Si Yuanting entered the palace was an excellent day, the spring sun was warm, the gentle breeze caressed the red and tender green, and the warblers sang and sang around the tall branches.

The palace servants led Si Yuanting, set foot on the blue bricks of the imperial city, walked into the four walls from then on, and could no longer see the sky in the distance; and the next year and eight months became the time of the rest of his life. Last peace.

The seventh son of the emperor, Chu Yuezhi, had just passed his eighth birthday. He was a lively and active age. On that day, he first practiced dancing with his concubine for two hours, and then he went to play in the garden by himself. little children.

So the first thing Si Yuanting did when he entered the palace was to find Chu Yuezhi who was playing hide-and-seek with the palace people in the garden.

Finally, on the big tree behind the rockery, he found the little prince who was sitting among the branches and watching the palace people running around.

Looking up at the little prince whose clothes were disheveled due to climbing a tree, Si Yuanting stood under the tree and saluted: "See the seventh prince, I am under Si Yuanting. From today onwards, I will serve as the seventh prince's attendant and accompany the seventh prince." side."

Si Yuanting deliberately didn't speak too politely, after all, the person in front of him was just an eight-year-old child.

Sitting on the tree, Chu Yuezhi looked at Si Yuanting curiously, and tilted his head: "You are the birthday gift my father gave me."

Si Yuanting smiled lowly when he heard the words, and said: "Yes, I am the birthday gift from His Majesty to the Seventh Prince."

"Then can you climb a tree?" Chu Yuezhi actually climbed a tree for the first time, and he didn't really want to admit that he actually didn't know how to get down after climbing up.

Seeing through this, Si Yuanting took a few steps back, then jumped up on tiptoe, stepped on the rockery to borrow strength, and at the same time flew up the tree, he raised his hand to sweep the tree where the greenest leaves are the most dense. The wind, while Chu Yuezhi was attracted by the leaves flying all over the sky, quickly embraced that soft little body with his arms, and landed smoothly.

Hugging Si Yuanting's neck, Chu Yuezhi widened his dark eyes and exclaimed, "You are so amazing!"

Si Yuanting couldn't help laughing, and seeing that the palace people hadn't come yet, he scraped Chu Yuezhi's little nose with his index finger affectionately, and said, "I don't see Zi Chong, but Qiao Tong."

Chu Yuezhi blinked, and asked innocently: "Why did you read "The Book of Songs" to me? Shao Fu said that's not what I should learn."

It's not what you should learn, but you know it, and it seems that you are not obedient.

Si Yuanting felt that the Seventh Prince was cute, and couldn't help teasing him: "How did the Seventh Prince know that the sentence I just said came from the "Book of Songs"?"

"Guofeng·Zhengfeng·Shanyou Fusu", I read the book by myself, my memory is good, and I will never forget the poems I read." Eight-year-old Chu Yuezhi doesn't understand what modesty is, I only know that I am happy and share it with a little pride.

"The Seventh Prince is really smart." Si Yuanting praised with a smile, but didn't mention that he also has a photographic memory since he was a child.

Chu Yuezhi stared at Si Yuanting intently, feeling that the birthday gift was really pretty. He wanted to touch Si Yuanting's face with his hand, but remembered that he had dirty his hand just climbing a tree, so he put his palm Rubbing on the body.

"What's the matter? But you hurt your hand?" Si Yuanting put Chu Yuezhi down, knelt down on one knee in front of the villain, and took his hand to examine it carefully.

"No, you are good-looking. I want to touch your face, but my hands are dirty, which will stain your face." Chu Yuezhi put the palms of both small hands in front of Si Yuanting, the fleshy hands There is indeed dirt on the palms left by climbing trees, but it can also be seen that the skin is fair and delicate.

Taking out the handkerchief from his sleeve, Si Yuanting wiped Chu Yuezhi's hands meticulously. After wiping it clean, he raised his head and said to Chu Yuezhi, "After wiping the Seventh Prince clean, do you still want to touch my face?"

Although Chu Yuezhi was born in the palace, he was the youngest prince, and his biological mother was just a dancer, so since he was a child, he had seen a lot of people who worshiped the superior and trampled the inferior, but he was born with a pure and kind personality, and never hated the villain. He will get close to whoever is nice to him, so he has no defense or resistance to Si Yuanting now, Si Yuanting helped him wipe his hands clean, and he held Si Yuanting's cheek with his soft little hands, With a bright smile: "I read in the book that 'Joy is like nine springs, and a chime is like autumn frost', and it is also said that 'I only see red lips, white teeth, and a peach blossom face'. I used to think that there must be no such good-looking people, but it turns out that there really are. !"

Si Yuanting didn't know where this little seventh prince came to see so many romantic poems and songs. He grew up so old, and he had never been praised so bluntly about his appearance, which was novel, but he still remembered the The little boy is a prince, and he always has to be courteous in his movements, so he gently pulled down his soft little hand, and said in a warm voice: "Yuan Ting thanked the seventh prince for his praise, and the seventh prince has been hiding in this garden for a long time, so Yuan Ting took the seventh prince with him. How about going back to the palace to rest?"

Chu Yuezhi wrinkled his nose and said unhappily: "Don't call me Seventh Prince, everyone calls me Seventh Prince, but my surname is neither Qi nor Prince, my surname is Chu, and my father named me Yue Standing upright, my father said it means the towering mountains."

Looking at Chu Yuezhi's wrinkled face, Si Yuanting pretended to be distressed and said: "But what should we do? This is the imperial palace, there is a difference in dignity, as a servant, Yuan Ting can't just call the prince by his name. "

"Then give me a nickname! I heard from the palace people that their parents gave them nicknames when they were young, but my father said I was messing around, and my mother-in-law refused." Chu Yuezhi thought about the nickname for a long time, but it was a pity The emperor's father and his concubine did not allow it, and the palace people around him did not dare to do such an overstepping act.

Seeing the longing and anticipation in Chu Yuezhi's eyes, Si Yuanting couldn't bear it, looked around and saw that no one would come over for a while, and said to Chu Yuezhi: "Then Yuanting gave the Seventh Prince a nickname, In the future, Yuan Ting will call the Seventh Prince by his nickname in private, but if there are others around, we should still address him as the Seventh Prince according to the rules, okay?"

Chu Yuezhi's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he nodded desperately and stretched out his right little finger to Si Yuanting, saying: "Then we have agreed, and the hook will be stamped!"

Si Yuanting also stretched out his right hand and hooked Chu Yuezhi with his little finger. After thinking about it, he gave him the simplest nickname: "Yuan Ting was the ninth grandchild of the Si family when he was young. Therefore, she was called Si Jiu by my mother, and Yuan Ting called the seventh prince Chu Qi in private afterwards, how about that?"

"Okay! Then can I call you Si Jiu too?" Chu Yuezhi is not demanding, and he is also a face control. Si Yuanting's appearance is so natural that he likes him. No matter what nickname Si Yuanting gives him, he will probably feel that It sounds good, he happily shook his arms with Si Yuanting, hooking his little little finger, not knowing that he fell into Si Yuanting's eyes, and he was also born with beautiful eyebrows and picturesque eyes.

"Yes, you can call Chu Qi Yuan Ting whatever you want." Si Yuan Ting stood up and took Chu Yuezhi's little hand into his palm, "Yuan Ting is new here and is not familiar with the palace. Chu Qi will lead Yuan Ting the way. Let's go back to the palace, shall we?"

"Okay! Chu Qi will lead Si Jiu!" Chu Yuezhi pulled Si Yuanting forward with a smile on his face. Although he has not yet grown up, his short legs are not slow to run. No wonder the palace people couldn't catch him. .

On the way back to the hall, Chu Yuezhi kept asking Si Yuanting questions, all kinds of wild and weird questions, and Si Yuanting answered them one by one, showing no sign of impatience on his face; when they returned to the hall, , Chu Yuezhi went to hold another seven-stringed guqin, the other was a small one, the guqin was about three feet six inches five, with phoenix as the surface, fir as the bottom, and the whole body painted with purple lacquer, in the Fuxi style. Zhi said it was too big and heavy, so he had to ask a court lady to help him, and it took a lot of effort to carry Guqin to Si Yuanting.

Si Yuanting didn't know what he wanted to do, seeing that he was struggling, he hurriedly took the guqin with both hands.

"Father said that he named you 'Master Shen Jing', and said that you are excellent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so you can play the piano for me, and let me dance for you, okay?" Chu Yuezhi held Si Yuanting He looked up at Si Yuanting: "Chu Qi can dance, my concubine taught me."

"Okay." Si Yuanting understood that this was the little prince showing his affection to him, so naturally he would not refuse. The palace people on the side had already set up the tables and chairs, so he went to put the guqin and sat down, waiting for Chu Yuezhi to bounce around. After running to the center of the hall and posing decently, Si Yuanting plucked the strings of the piano and played a song "Yang Chun Bai Xue".

"Yangchun Baixue" is a famous song composed by Shi Kuang, a musician from the state of Jin. The melody is fresh and lively, and the rhythm is lively and full of vitality.

Chu Yuezhi couldn't think of that much, he only thought that Si Yuanting played the piano well, which was much more interesting than the dance music his mother-in-law asked him to dance to. He waved his sleeves and danced to the sound of the piano, his gestures were full of aura, lively and lively. clear.

Si Yuanting looked at Chu Yuezhi, and felt more and more in his heart that this little prince was so innocent that he loved him very much. He was educated to be stable and sensible since he was a child, but he had never enjoyed the innocent happiness of a child, so much so that he looked at him at this moment. Looking at this little prince who has just turned eight years old, his heart is full of joy.

After the song was played, Si Yuanting got up and went over to wipe the sweat that covered Chu Yuezhi's forehead, and said, "Chu Qi danced really well. Later, Yuanting will draw a picture of you dancing, okay?"

After the dance, Chu Yuezhi was somewhat out of breath, and Si Yuanting leaned over to wipe his sweat, and he looked up at Si Yuanting with his red face, and said happily: "Then Chu Qi wants to be by Si Jiu's side, look Write Si Jiuhua!"

"Okay." Si Yuanting agreed with pampering eyes. Not only did he draw a portrait of Chu Yuezhi dancing that day, but even Chu Yuezhi's paintings were taught by him hand in hand later, laying a solid foundation.

And the portrait painted by Si Yuanting himself hung in Chu Yuezhi's bedroom for a long time until the three words "Si Yuanting" were not allowed to be mentioned in front of Chu Yuezhi. It was taken down by the maid.