Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

Chapter 72 It's a little chubby dragon, it can't be a little chubby pig!

The wind at dawn brought the cold air from the night, rolling the fallen leaves on the ground, and flying into various parts of the palace.

The morning glow had already risen, and a tinge of red fainted out of the sky.

Not long after, the busy voices of eunuchs and maids came from outside the hall.

As the sky was getting brighter, Li Wenzhong hesitated for a while, and knocked on the door outside the hall, his voice became louder, "Your Majesty, Lord Qiantui, it's time to go to court early!"

A steady voice came out through the crack of the door, "Let them in!"

The little emperor pulled the quilt over his head, "I don't want to go to court early! I want to sleep!"

Pei Que pulled off the quilt and rubbed his face, "If Your Majesty doesn't go to the early court, who will the ministers give!"

He pulled the man out of the quilt, "Get up early today, take a rest tomorrow, and His Majesty will be able to sleep well!"

The little emperor was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he could only open his arms and let others dress him.

The dragon robe used in court is thick and heavy. It is winter now, and he has been wearing it for a long time. When he came out of the bed, he was still sleepy and sleepy. Putting on the golden crown, people are fully awake.

He held his face and looked at the boy in the mirror.

These days seem to be a little fatter, when he lifted his face, he was already a little fleshy, with a pair of round eyes, just like a little kitten licking its paws in front of the mirror.

Li Wenzhong finally fixed the broken hair for him, "Your Majesty is now growing his body, and even his hair grows fast. After a while, when the broken hair grows back, it will be more difficult to tie the hair. The servant again I have to go to Mammy to learn the craft!"

"Li Wenzhong!"

The little emperor stared at him sadly through the mirror, "I'm getting fat!"

Li Wenzhong looked at him kindly, "Your Majesty is so fat! Now it's just right!"

"In the past, I was too thin, and fell down when the wind blew, and my servant felt distressed when I saw it!"

The little emperor snorted, "I don't know you anymore! You just flatter every day!"

He gritted his teeth, "Even if I become fat like a pig one day, you still dare to brag about my pearls, round jade, and power to shock the world!"

Liu Wenzhong helped him up with a smile, "Your Majesty is the real dragon emperor, even if one day he really gets fat! It's still a little fat dragon, it can't be a little fat pig!"

Murong Shu was amused by him, and threw himself into Pei Que's arms, "Pei Qing...look at him! He bullies me!"

Pei Que took the man out of his arms, "I think this is what Eunuch Li said!"

After he finished speaking, he pinched the little emperor's face and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The little emperor slapped his hand, "It's good for you! You're all laughing at me! I'm leaving right away!"

Pei Que smiled and dragged him back, pulled him to the dining table, persuaded him kindly, and swore again and again that His Majesty was not fat, and then coaxed him to eat breakfast honestly.

When I left the Chengqian Hall, the outside was still dimly lit, and there was a layer of gray white in front of my eyes, and there were tiny water droplets in the air, hitting my face, making it moist.

The little emperor got on the imperial chariot, followed closely by Pei Que.

The imperial chariot walked steadily and swayed, he was full and full, and couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

Pei Que stuffed the stove into his hands, and said to himself worried, "Pei Yan can sneak into the Yanying Hall to perform dances so easily, it seems that the security in the palace is not strict enough."

The little emperor nodded, and said "hmm".

"Your Majesty will ask them to thoroughly search and clean up the palace. It's just that the palace is so big, it will take a lot of time to come. During these days, Your Majesty should stop running around and go to Chengqian Palace to play after the court. , I transferred a few waves of guards to Chengqian Hall to patrol back and forth, don't be afraid, Your Majesty."

The little emperor nodded again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Pei Ke thought he was holding him back and he was not happy, so he asked tentatively, "Your Majesty?"

The little emperor suddenly raised his head, rubbed his sleepy red eyes, "What did Pei Qing say?"

Pei Que touched his head and said softly, "It's nothing, go to sleep."

The assassin had been caught, but he could not be handed over to Dali Temple for on-the-spot execution, so the case of the assassin was vaguely closed.

It's just that Pei Yan, two or three days later, he still hasn't seen him.

After the morning court this morning, there was something to do with the supervisor of ceremonies, so Pei Que left first.

The little emperor waved his hand obediently to him, and then promised that he would be obedient today, and immediately returned to the Qiandian from the Zizheng Hall.

Pei Que's men walked away, the little emperor glanced at Li Wenzhong, and then led the men to walk in the opposite direction.

"His Majesty?"

Li Wenzhong asked in a low voice: "Didn't Your Majesty say that you want to return to Qian Palace?"

"Lied to him!"

The little emperor quickened his pace, "Every day, apart from Chengqian Palace, there is Zizheng Palace. After the assassin incident, that guy Pei Que treated me like he was afraid that I would get lost or be taken away by someone. Don't let them go!"

"I'm going to suffocate to death!"

He waved his hand at Li Wenzhong, "Let the others step down, I only take you with me!"

"Your Majesty...that's not good...if something goes wrong, Lord Chitose will not flay the servant alive!"

The little emperor stopped, "Why are you only afraid of him, but not me?"

He stretched out his hand and slapped Li Wenzhong on the head, "Have you forgotten who is your serious master?"

Li Wenzhong quickly confessed: "Remember! Remember! Your Majesty is the master of the slave!"

He secretly answered in his heart: His Majesty's anger and yelling to fight and kill is just a scare, but it's different from Chitose Lord, he will be serious!

After all, two guards were left behind, and the little emperor and his party walked westward.

The little emperor was so happy that his steps became much lighter. Li Wenzhong rushed up to him, "Your Majesty, where are you going to play?"

"where to have fun?"

The little emperor glanced at him, quite helpless.

"Mr. Li, in your heart, I only know how to play?"

Li Wenzhong said "Hello": "The slave is wrong! Your Majesty has mountains and rivers in his heart, and he is working hard to rule. Going out now must be something serious!"

Only then did Murong Shu nodded in satisfaction, "You're smart!"

He walked forward with strides, and the three behind him followed closely.

The weather was fine today, the eunuchs in the palace wiped the ground clean early on, and the bluestone slabs reflected the sun's brilliance, bright and majestic, sweeping away the gloom of rain and snow in the past few days.

This kind of weather is the most suitable for going out to play.

As for how to play, he grew up in the palace for so many years and figured out many ways.

Which garden has the dull fish in the goldfish pond and is easier to catch, which garden has patches of ant nests under the rockery, and which garden has grasshoppers that can often be found in the flower bushes, all of which he knows. !

When it comes to grasshoppers, you will think of your father, and when you think of your father, you will think of his promises before your father's bedside.

He wants to be a good emperor who works hard to govern!

But which good emperor does nothing in the morning, leaves all the affairs to his courtiers, and then sneaks out to play by himself?

He stopped suddenly, and the corners of his curved lips sank.

He patted his head and started walking back dejectedly.

Li Wenzhong saw that His Majesty's face changed, and he was afraid that his words were wrong and disturbed His Majesty's interest.

"Your Majesty, why did you go back?"

I saw the little emperor hanging his head, "I'd better go back and learn how to review scriptures..."

"But Lord Chitose is not here now!"

I saw His Majesty's footsteps paused, "Then I will watch first, and wait until he comes back..."

Looking at the little emperor's expression, how could Li Wenzhong not know what he was thinking!

He grew up with His Majesty, and when it comes to understanding His Majesty, even Lord Chitose and Tai Tuo have to stand aside, he is the one who knows His Majesty best!

"Your Majesty, how can you be in a hurry to review the papers? Your Majesty has worked so hard, and the late emperor will be gratified for His Majesty when he sees it."

"But I promised my father that I will be a good emperor..."

Seeing his recovery, Li Wenzhong sighed deeply.

His Majesty was spoiled by the late emperor since he was a child, needless to say he was well-clothed and well-fed, and even the prince was always used to doing less of his homework.

My throat hurts from memorizing too many books, and my hands hurt from writing too many words. If any Taifu beat the little prince's hand cruelly, it would not only hurt the prince's hand, but His Majesty's heart would also hurt.

To say that when the little prince came into the world, His Majesty was in his prime of life, so he shouldn't treat a child like the old-fashioned one!

Maybe it's because His Majesty the Crown Prince lost his biological mother early, His Majesty raised the child, and became both a father and a mother, protecting and caring, and dared not speak harsh words..."

If the first emperor hadn't contracted the chronic disease of choking and hadn't passed away early, His Majesty wouldn't have become emperor at a young age...

If the first emperor really saw His Majesty's hard work, he would feel distressed.

It's just that the first emperor didn't feel distressed yet, Li Wenzhong felt distressed first.

He grew up with His Highness, took care of him in daily life, and watched him grow up bit by bit.

To be disrespectful, he treats this young majesty as his master, and even looks at him like his own child.

After finally taking the opportunity to come out, who knows that the road has not gone a few steps, and it will go back again.

It's unbearable to look at this look with his head hanging down and his mouth pursed.

"Your Majesty," Li Wenzhong called to stop him, "Your Majesty, I feel that Your Majesty is very close to being a good emperor."

The little emperor turned his head and glanced at him, "What do you say?"

"I don't know much about slaves, but if you look at the first emperor, you will know what a good emperor should be like."

Speaking of the first emperor, I saw that His Majesty listened more attentively.

"The first emperor fought the world on horseback, and established the country with civil order and security. Isn't he both civil and military?"

"Your Majesty only has Wen Tao now, why did you lose Wu Lue?"

The little emperor stopped walking, "Why did I forget this!"

He turned around with joy on his face, "You're right, my father once taught me how to ride a horse, but I haven't ridden for a long time!"

He pointed forward, "Go, go to Yumayuan!"

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