[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

Masculinity was prevalent in this dynasty, especially in the aristocratic circle, but every young master with family background and talent would not have an ambiguous confidant. Even the Supreme Emperor, it is said that when he was young, he could take both men and women.However, this does not prevent them from marrying wives and having children. The two men guard each other like a jade. Since ancient times, they have not seen a single person with a name.

But Baoyu couldn't imagine that Yuanchen's warm arms would one day hold another woman, and that hot and passionate lips would one day burn with lingering sentimentality with other women.

He held up the half-eaten snack and stared at it blankly. There were still two tooth marks on it.

"You retreat first, and you will go after a while." Yuan Chen looked at him, stretched his hand back, waved the maid who was waiting for the order back, and then walked slowly in front of Baoyu, squatted down, and looked at him seriously s eyes.

"Shi Ying, tell me, do you want to marry another woman?"

Baoyu turned his eyes away from the dim sum, and his voice was unconsciously annoyed: "Isn't Your Highness going to marry another woman? Ask me what to do?"

Yuan Chen looked at him, smiled, stretched out his hand to wipe off a piece of dim sum on the corner of his mouth, and asked again: "Tell me, do you want to?"

Want to?Baoyu really stared and thought about it.For those beautiful flowers, girls, he likes to look at them, and seeing them painted with beautiful rouge, he also has the urge to taste them, and he really tasted them, but there is no special feeling, just as beautiful as the tips of candied asparagus That's all.

If those beautiful women marry someone one day, as long as that person is not too bad, he will not feel distressed, but if Yuan Chen has someone else, he will feel distressed and go crazy.

Similarly, he doesn't want to marry other women. He has been different since he was a child. As long as it is pure emotion, he doesn't care about the status of this person, let alone whether he is a man or a woman.

"No." It was the first time that Baoyu analyzed her thoughts so clearly, and her tone was also very responsible and decisive.

"Gu, the same as Qing." Yuan Chen stood up, stood still in front of him, his eyes were full of deep affection, he cupped his hands, saluted him very politely, and then turned and walked out.

Baoyu stayed where he was.

The old eunuch came in with a plate of fruit, respectfully put it on the table, and was about to turn around and leave when he heard the young man beside him murmuring, "My lord, is it okay for His Highness not to get married?"

The old eunuch was appointed by the Supreme Emperor to Yuan Chen, and he had seen many wonderful imperial palaces, but this was the first time he had met such innocent young men. Looking at Shang Baoyu's confused eyes, he sighed:

"My lord, Your Highness has deep affection for you, and this old slave sees it, but please think about it, since ancient times, how can there be an emperor who does not have a successor? Even if the current emperor and queen agree, can the people agree? Emperor A prosperous harem is the blessing of the world."

The old eunuch shook his head. He couldn't imagine that in a dynasty that was in its heyday and rising, the young emperor would be a loner with no harem and no heirs.

Baoyu reached out, took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, until he ate the whole plate, he didn't pay attention to what kind of fruit he was eating.

He sat there blankly until it was getting late and Yuan Chen hadn't come back yet.

He walked out of the study and walked aimlessly to the training ground. The prairie horse was being led by someone and was kicking and cursing there. Seeing Baoyu, he shouted angrily: "Hey, young master, can you Can’t you tell that black master, don’t let him treat me like an ordinary horse and give these kids training? I’m a rare horse that travels thousands of miles every day.”

Baoyu turned to Master Wu blankly: "The horse said that it doesn't want to play with children here."

Master Wu was also being troubled by this unruly horse. Hearing Baoyu's words, he said along the way: "Hey, I don't want to either. If you have time, please send it back to the Taihe Palace."

The prairie horse looked listless at the young master who was speaking for him, hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down to let him come up, and suggested enthusiastically: "Come up, I'll take you for a drive, so that you can also experience what it means to The power of Moonlight Chi."

Baoyu rode up, his mind was still in a mess of porridge, until the sharp wind blew his ears as if being cut by a knife, then he came back to look around and saw that there were cliffs on one side and cliffs on the other.

The prairie horse actually took him to Taihe Mountain where the little rabbit was in danger.

When Yuan Chen walked to the imperial garden, he stopped suddenly, looked towards a certain direction behind him, and the dark guard, who was walking along the rockery and flowers and trees behind him on the left, immediately appeared, and leaned in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Go to the Small Buddha Hall and find your heads quickly." After ordering, Yuan Chen pretended to be attracted by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, lifted his robe, sat on the stone bench under the tree, and closed his eyes intoxicated. Eye.

The dark guard went up and down a few times, and soon arrived at the small Buddhist hall in the center of the palace.This place is very well-known, but it is not very good. Those who come here are either princes who have made mistakes, or concubines who have violated the rules.

The small courtyard of the Buddha Hall is quiet and lonely, and there is a huge ancient Bodhi tree in the middle, and an old nun in old clothes is sweeping the leaves under the tree.

The dark guard was a little hesitant, let alone seeing the boss of the dark guard with his own eyes, he didn't even know his name.I am just a small leader accompanying the prince, but this one is a powerful person in charge of the intelligence agency of the entire dynasty. To him, it is a legend.

"Excuse me, His Royal Highness, please..." The dark guard armor has not yet decided on what kind of address, so that this old nun who seems to be just a low-level servant understands who he is looking for. After a moment of hesitation, Lao Ni stopped cleaning the fallen leaves and looked back at him.

The dark guard was stunned. What kind of face is it? It looks like it was drawn with light ink. He dared to bet that if he blinked at this moment, the face in front of him would be erased from his mind, and he would never remember it again. Think about what this old nun looks like.

"Stupid, like a goose." There was a slight reprimand in his ear, and there seemed to be a shadow flashing in front of his eyes. The dark guard shook his head, and when he looked under the tree again, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

If it wasn't for the broken broom leaning against the Bodhi tree, he wouldn't have believed that there had been a person here just now.

Sensing someone approaching, Yuan Chen opened his eyes, and saw a delicate-faced little palace lady holding a memorial in her hand, saluting innocently: "Your Highness, the Supreme Emperor ordered the servants to send it, please have a look." .”

Yuan Chen took it, opened it, and when his eyes touched the black wing, he snapped it closed, raised his hand to the surrounding guards and ordered: "Stay back."

The little maid stood there, staring at Yuan Chen with her big bony eyes.

"Tell Gu in detail about the situation of Princess Mingyao of Zhongshun Prince's Mansion." Yuan Chen stood up, holding an osmanthus branch in his hand, with a casual and lazy expression, as if he thought the little palace lady was fun and suddenly wanted to tease her A few idle princes.

"She is a powerful girl. Three of her father's concubines died, two were disabled, and one became a monk. All of them were written by her. There is also the little concubine who is loyal and obedient to the prince. She was killed by the bureaucracy. She has a big heart, and her favorite excerpt is "Wu Huang Ji". The guards only saw her picking an osmanthus flower with His Highness the Crown Prince when she was young and ignorant of the noble face, and only heard one or two loud and charming smiles, completely unaware that she was reporting the situation to the master.

"Okay, I will focus on taking care of this princess in the future. If it's not convenient for you, you can show your identity to Jiayi and let him pass it on to you. This person is quite clever." Yuan Chen let go of the flower branch and nodded smilingly at the little maid.

The little maid smiled and said Wanfu, and hurried away.

The dark guard was still waiting under the tree. After the old nun left, he made a few more calls to the air, but no one answered, which made him shut up quickly.Maybe, that old nun just now has already gone to find someone else, and I'm afraid I'll be laughed at for yelling like this.

"Smart? Your Highness really doesn't ask too much." The big boss who changed back to the old nun's costume stood behind the dark guard armor, making arrangements in his belly.She stood there for a while, but the man was still looking into the courtyard with his long neck stretched out, and he didn't notice the danger behind him at all.

She didn't even want to admit that this person was her subordinate of the Shadow Pavilion, and he was still a small boss. How did he get promoted?Flattering or will see things?

She walked up to the dark guard, and said the Buddha's name with one hand: "The poor nun has already informed the pavilion master, please go back."

The person who appeared suddenly startled An Weijia, he looked around, full of curiosity about the doorkeeper of the pavilion master who came and went without a trace, this lightness skill was only possessed by that pretty girl in the son's house Compare.

The dark guard returned respectfully and said goodbye, a little disappointed that he didn't meet the big boss Pavilion Master.When they arrived at the Royal Garden, they found that His Royal Highness had already set off, and hurriedly performed Dianqing Gong and rushed towards the Queen's Kunning Palace.

After Yuan Chen greeted the Queen, he smiled and asked, "Queen Mother, you have urgently summoned your servants, what is the matter?"

The empress sipped her tea with a face full of relief, looked over with a smile, and said in a rare narrow tone: "Of course it's Chen'er's happy event. Queen Mother, I have appointed a concubine who is both talented and beautiful for you."

Yuan Chen blinked mischievously, and looked only twelve or thirteen years old: "Mother, the four elder brothers' family has more than a dozen nephews and nieces, which are not enough for you, so why are you forcing me to marry? Chen'er is still young, but I don't want to be a father so early."

The queen glanced at him, and laughed loudly: "What's wrong with Chen'er, it's possible that he's enlightened, he's shy now, didn't he always clamored to marry the most beautiful woman in the world when he was a child?"

Yuan Chen rolled his eyes at his flirtatious childhood in his heart, and explained with a forced smile: "Mother, that's a child's ignorant nonsense, and it can't be taken seriously. Father's health has become more and more sick recently, and my son has tried his best Even if you can't handle many internal and external affairs well, if you marry a concubine again, you may not have time to spend with her, so it's better to wait a few years until your son and minister are familiar with government affairs, and then talk about marriage. I think the emperor must have the same idea, right?"

Yuan Chen was born to be an emperor who was afraid of his son's big marriage. Since he could understand his father's thoughts, as the mother of a couple in need, he would certainly understand it too.

"Chen'er, our mother and I don't talk about each other. The queen mother knows your worries. With your father and emperor, the queen mother has already explained it for you. Don't worry." The queen dedicated her son to her son.