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

They had stayed in the sky prison for a long time, because the inside of the sky prison was dirty, the emperor's imperial chariot did not go in, and they stayed outside all the time, the cold wind had already blown through them at this moment, so it was not as warm as when they came here.

Besides, Murong Shu also took off his cloak, and after getting on the imperial chariot and sitting down, he couldn't help shaking.

Pei Que sat beside him and said nothing.

Seeing his expression, the little emperor guessed that he was angry.

Ever since he proposed to come to the prison, he was unhappy, and his face became darker and darker. I don't know if it was because he was unhappy with Ji Wu's treatment, or because he gave Wei Yang the cloak.

He leaned over, sat in Pei Que's arms, and held his face in both hands, "Pei Qing...Is it because I can't handle it well..."

Pei Que raised his eyelids to look at him, "Your Majesty handled it very well."

His tone was flat and he didn't look like he was lying.

The little emperor thought for a while, "Is it because I gave the cloak to the Grand Tutor that Pei Qing is not happy?"

"Wei Yang is weak and coughs three times after standing for a while. Your Majesty 丨 is sympathetic to the courtiers, so I can understand."

Murong Shu was helpless, "Then why are you unhappy?"

Pei Que took a deep look at him, hugged him into his arms, and patted his back lightly, "Your Majesty has grown up..."

The little emperor's face was softly pillowed on his shoulder, and his fingers were playing with his hair, "I've grown up, isn't Pei Qing happy?"

Pei Que patted him on the back lightly, but didn't speak.

It was not until today that he realized that his little majesty had grown up.

If you can analyze things calmly, you can deal with Ji Wu and Wei Yang properly.

The Dali Temple, which Ji Wu couldn't go to because of his foot restraint, was also handed over to a reliable person.

As an emperor, he has grown slowly and gradually qualified...

On the other hand, Wei Yang was weak, standing in the cold wind like a stick, and would collapse if the wind blew.

He was sympathetic to his courtiers, and handed over his cloak to the eunuch next to him, and then asked the eunuch to hand it over to Wei Yang.

He grew up, and when he was at odds with Wei Yang in the imperial chariot, he was ignorant when he let Wei Yang hold hands. He knew to avoid suspicion and take into account his own thoughts...

His little Majesty has grown a lot...

Pei Que's eyes sank, but he couldn't be happy.

He wanted this little thing to depend on him forever, and to call him "Pei Qing" softly and affectionately...

Always rely on him, always rely on him.

And I will love him forever, overcome obstacles for him, and hold him tightly in my hand.

He will become the most beautiful canary, living delicately in the beautiful cage that I personally poured for him...

But he is growing up...

He has his own ideas and will gradually become a qualified emperor...

His beautiful canary will one day grow wings and fly out of this cage...

And myself, having lost the rope that tied him, I can no longer hold him...

He won't need himself...

Maybe it will flap its wings and fly into the arms of others...

He lowered his eyes, covering the churning ink in his eyes.

He didn't answer the little emperor's words, but pinched his neck and got up, tightly locked him in his arms, and sealed what he wanted to ask.

Although he couldn't believe it, he had to admit now that he was scared.

For the first time in ten years of numbness and hardship, I feel scared...

Worry is born of love, fear is born of love...

He had to really embrace the person in his arms and stamp his mark completely, so that he could temporarily forget those dark and ulterior thoughts.

He closed his eyes, bowed his head...

The person in his arms seemed to have sensed his uneasiness, and was obediently hugged by him, sinking down...

He didn't ask anything, just leaned in his arms obediently...

The moon shines on the top of the imperial chariot, and the moonlight bumps along with the imperial chariot...

Staggering, on the dark road, swaying all the way into the palace...

Outside Chengqian Hall, an imperial chariot stood quietly against the moonlight.

The accompanying maids and eunuchs retreated far away, lowered their heads, and waited in the distance.

Occasionally, there will be a suppressed choking sound in the night, with a crying voice, begging softly...

Then the voice was blocked again, and it was nowhere to be found...

Time passed for too long, and the voices in the imperial chariot became smaller and smaller, and sometimes disappeared...

The moon had risen to the middle of the night sky, and the eunuchs accompanying them yawned.

The curtain of the imperial chariot was lifted, and they quickly lowered their heads, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.

It wasn't until the sound of footsteps gradually faded away that they hurried over to clean up everything.

In Chengqian Palace, Li Wenzhong calculated that the time was coming, so he had been waiting in the corridor. Seeing Lord Qiantose come back with His Majesty in his arms, he hurried over and opened the door.

When they passed by, they saw that their little majesty still had wet tears on his face, one hand was hanging limply, and his eyes were closed tightly, as if he was too tired and fell asleep.

After everything was tidied up, Pei Que covered the quilt for the two of them and stuffed him into his arms.

He stroked the little emperor's hair, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

The palm of the hand patted the other person's back every time. The person in his arms seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, and also seemed to be awake for a short time.He burrowed into Pei Que's arms again, whispering like a dream, "Pei Que..."

Pei Que gave a "hmm" and rubbed his face with his fingertips, "The minister is here."

The person in the arms closed his eyes, followed the voice and approached a face, pouted and stamped on his face, "Pei Que, don't be unhappy..."

"I just feel sorry for him...I only like you..."

Pei Que hugged him even tighter, "Got it... sleep..."

The candles are still on tonight, and the bedroom is brightly lit.

The flickering candlelight illuminated Pei Que's deeply thoughtful face.

After an unknown amount of time, he closed his eyes and fell into a dream...

Early the next morning, news came that Taifu had contracted a cold and was bedridden.

At that time, Lord Chitose was having a meal with His Majesty. After Li Wenzhong finished his report tremblingly, he took a look at Lord Chitose's face—fortunately, it wasn't ugly!

Pei Que fed the white fungus soup in the spoon to the little emperor's mouth, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Your Majesty want to go?"

The little emperor glanced at him, afraid that he would get angry, "I won't go."

Pei Que nodded, and fed another spoonful, "Bei Yu's envoys are leaving Shangjing today. When the time comes, I have to see them off, so I won't be able to accompany Your Majesty."

Murong Shu nodded, "I will be obedient."

Pei Que looked up at him, "Your Majesty, you'd better do what you say, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Pei Que glanced at Li Wenzhong, and Li Wenzhong hurriedly turned sideways knowingly.

Pei Que leaned over and lowered his voice, "Otherwise, His Majesty will just wait and recuperate on the dragon couch."

"Heal the injury? What injury?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly understood, and his face became hot.

He hastily swallowed what was in his mouth, and vowed, "I will be obedient!"

Pei Que squeezed his face, "If you really want to see him, it's not impossible, and I can't hold you back."

"It's just that Wei Yang has a vicious mind. In order to trip up his subordinates, he can even attack his own uncle. Your Majesty should see his true face as soon as possible, so don't be fooled."

The little emperor hesitated for a moment, "I have known the Tai Tuo for many years, and the Tai Tuo is not like this kind of person."

Pei Que frowned, "Then His Majesty thinks it's his subordinate's hand and planted it on him?"

The little emperor raised his head, "If it was half a year ago, I would have thought it was you, but since I know Pei Qing well and understand each other, I don't think it's you either."

Pei Que was funny, "The sky is a prison, and ordinary people can't get in. Could it be that Xu Jie had lived enough and committed suicide by swallowing poison?"

The little emperor smiled, "I don't think so."

Pei Que followed him and bent his eyes, "If I did it, I will naturally admit it. If I didn't do it, I will not take the blame for others."

"Your Majesty is a man of affection,"

Pei Que hugged him and sat on his lap, "It's not incomprehensible that you want to see him."

"When you go, call the imperial doctor at the imperial hospital, bring more guards, don't stay too long, come back earlier."

He put his arm around the other's waist, "Otherwise I will be jealous."

The little emperor kissed him on the forehead, "I know! I will be back soon!"

After dinner, the little emperor stood at the gate of the Zizheng Hall, waved to Pei Que, and then turned to get on the imperial chariot.

The two imperial physicians followed and got into a sedan chair behind.

The long line went out.

Pei Que watched him leave, squeezed a corner of the dragon robe that was clenched into a ball in his sleeve, and walked towards the harem with a sullen face.

Tian Zhen followed closely behind him, his solemn expression was uglier than that of their Lord Chitose.

This morning, Fushun, the chief executive of Yici Palace, found him, handed him a kraft paper bag and left.

He opened it and saw that there was a piece of broken fabric inside, and when he took a closer look, the broken fabric was actually cut from the dragon robe!Tian Zhen was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he hurriedly showed it to Lord Qiantose while he was washing up early.

This is what happened next.

The fingers in Pei Que's sleeve were twisting the piece of broken fabric, his fingertips turned white with force, wishing he could rub the piece of fabric into fine powder.

In the ninth year of Zhaoping, Pei's family was executed for treason.

The cause of the rebellion was that the late emperor sent people to find a dragon robe, a nine-dragon crown, and a jade seal in the secret room of Pei's mansion.

That dragon robe was woven with gold silk, with three golden dragons baring its teeth and claws on the front, three golden dragons on the back, and two cuffs, a total of eight golden dragons.Nine is supreme, and there is still one short.

If someone wears this dragon robe, plus that person himself, this will make up nine pieces.

The heart of disobedience is clearly revealed!

The first emperor was furious, destroyed the dragon robe, and copied Pei's mansion.

And this piece of fabric came from that dragon robe!

He clearly remembered every inch, every point, and even the shape of every dragon claw on that dragon robe!

This was the origin of that catastrophe, and it was the biggest turning point that changed his destiny...

Now, he actually changed another form and was sent to him again...

Pei Que raised his eyes to look at the high plaque of Yici Palace above his head, and stepped in one by one.