[Seventy-five] King of Xiangyang is super fierce

Zhao Dehan ran diligently and arranged the room for Qin Yu's mother and son. King Xiangyang returned to his bedroom and sat down. He suddenly felt something hurting his chest. Zhao had previously given him the bronze mirror with tiger head pattern to save his life.

Such a tactile bronze mirror felt icy cold in his hand, and the King of Xiangyang was stunned. Those scenes of going to danger with Zhan Zhao before were vivid in his memory, as if it was still yesterday.But today, he is already that treacherous prince who everyone shouts and beats.

How on earth would he fit in here?Or, how can we return to the era that belonged to him?

King Xiangyang sat quietly all morning, and when Zhao Dehan came to call him to eat in the front hall, he came back to his senses and said to Zhao Dehan: "In a few days, take some time to help me return this thing to Zhan Zhao stop."

Zhao Dehan took it over respectfully, and said, "My lord went to Chenzhou, why don't you feel very happy?"

King Xiangyang shook his head and asked, "Qin Yu, have you made arrangements?"

Zhao Dehan showed a kind smile in his later years, his eyes seemed to be so happy that they could shine, "Madam and Miss Young Master have already lived in the other garden, the prince can rest assured."

"My lord, let's go eat, everyone is waiting for you."

"Ah."

King Xiangyang walked to the front hall, and before he was on the table, a kite hit him in the face, and the instigator Xiaotuan yelled in fright, and threw himself into Qin Yu's arms to hide.

The king of Xiangyang tore off the paper kite, which was still wet from the paint, leaving a dark green mark on his face: "..."

Bear boy is really annoying ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Whether it is an ancient or modern bear child! !

And who drew the kite, the lotus root is delicious!Didn't anyone tell them that kites can't be flown in the yard!

Qin Yu was also so frightened that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly pulled the silk to wipe the face of King Xiangyang. Before he could hide, King Xiangyang stepped away and said, "You don't need to wipe this king... Zhao Dehan, bring a basin of water!"

Zhao Dehan will not tell the prince that he drew the kite for the little ancestors, and it is too late for him to love them!While thinking, he pursed his lips and went to fetch water. When he fetched water slowly, the ink on King Xiangyang's face was almost dry.

Xiaotuan and Xiaoyuan were protected by their mother, sitting at the dinner table with chickens pecking rice, taking a few mouthfuls of food and then peeking at the King of Xiangyang, the two secretly hid behind the bowl and giggled.

At first glance, it is really a scene of a happy family, a virtuous wife and a filial son.

Of course, if King Xiangyang didn't have those messy paints and gloomy expressions on his face, it would be more similar.

The King of Xiangyang was extremely depressed, but it was not easy to beat them directly. He only ate a few chopsticks of food, but the voice of the father-in-law from the palace came to announce the decree outside, saying that the Holy Majesty summoned the King of Xiangyang urgently and there was no delay.

King Xiangyang seemed to have heard a voice from heaven, and was so happy that he wished he could fly to the palace right away, coughed, stood up and said, "This king will go into the palace with my father-in-law!"

"Zhao Dehan, prepare the sedan chair!"

"Zhao Dehan..."

"Zhao...!"

It's reversed, it's really reversed, and now even Zhao Dehan doesn't listen to him!

The King of Xiangyang yelled several times, Zhao Dehan was busy wiping the drool from Xiaoyuan's mouth with rice, it took him a long time to hear the King of Xiangyang calling him, he immediately put down the saliva cloth, and said, "Old slave, go prepare now!"

"My lord wipes the lady's mouth first!"

As soon as Zhao Dehan left, he stuffed the saliva cloth into the hands of the King of Xiangyang, covering the rice in the hands of the King of Xiangyang.

The King of Xiangyang looked at Xiaoyuan, and Xiaoyuan also looked at him, big eyes to small eyes, and during the stalemate, another long stream of saliva came out from the side of Xiaoyuan's mouth, the King of Xiangyang accepted his fate, seeing Qin Yu holding Xiaotuan Fan couldn't move his hands, so he wiped Xiaoyuan's mouth.

While wiping, think:

What did he do wrong to become a stepfather in Da Song?

Is it because he always digs holes when he writes novels?

If God can give him another chance, he swears...

He no longer writes novels!

The relationship between Zhao Zhen and the queen mother has become more and more tense these days, and Bao Zheng summoned him just after he came back, trying to find advice from Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng met the saint, but he didn't talk about it with the saint. He remembered what happened to the King of Xiangyang yesterday, and said to the little emperor: "After I came back from Chenzhou, I got a strange disease. I can't sleep at night. nightmare."

Zhao Zhen couldn't help becoming worried, and said: "Bao Aiqing is tired from handling the case, so she should also pay attention to rest. I still have some rare medicinal materials from foreign countries, so I will give it to Aiqing. Go back and take care of it."

Bao Zheng smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. This is just a minor illness. I heard that the King of Xiangyang has the rumored pillow of wandering immortals. I wonder if the Emperor can borrow it for me. Maybe it will be useful."

Bao Zheng made great achievements this time, the emperor naturally responded to his requests, but even though the King of Xiangyang was his uncle, he was a little afraid of him, he couldn't help hesitating, and said: "Is the Youxian pillow really useful for the illness of Aiqing?"

Bao Zheng said: "Youxian Pillow was born in the country of Qiuci, its color is like agate, and its temperature is like jade. I heard that on it, ten continents, three islands, four seas, and five lakes can be seen in a dream. It is already called Youxian. Immortal Pillow. This strange disease of yours makes you constantly have nightmares, and your mind is uneasy. Why don’t you try this miraculous Immortal Pillow.”

Zhao Zhen was also a little tempted, and said: "In this case, I will introduce the emperor's uncle into the palace and ask him what he means?"

Bao Zheng bowed: "All listen to the emperor's will."

King Xiangyang didn't know that Bao Zheng had begun to doubt his identity, and as soon as he entered the palace, he was taken to the imperial garden to watch the little emperor, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, feed the fish.

Bao Zheng was also waiting quietly at the side, and the King of Xiangyang was slightly surprised when he saw him there, and stepped forward and said: "I have seen the emperor."

The little emperor quickly threw away the fish food in his hand, took the silk handkerchief handed over by the maid, and said, "Your uncle, you don't need to be too polite."

"The emperor's uncle went to Chenzhou to relieve the disaster. It was really hard work. I hope that the emperor will not blame me for not letting you rest for a few days, and then hastily called you to the palace."

The emperor was so polite, and the King of Xiangyang inevitably felt that the other party wanted something from him, so he became more nervous, and said with a smile: "The emperor is serious. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much."

The King of Xiangyang had never said this before. Although he knew it was just a polite remark, the young emperor still felt hot in his heart for a moment. He glanced at Bao Zheng and said: "Bao Aiqing has not been in good health since she came back from Chenzhou. I often have nightmares. I heard from the imperial doctor that the rumored Youxian pillow can cure this disease, so I want to invite the emperor's uncle into the palace to ask, can the emperor lend the Youxian pillow to Bao Aiqing conveniently?"

Borrowing a fairy pillow?

King Xiangyang froze for a moment, feeling something was wrong for no reason.

Bao Zheng looks fine now, he doesn't look like he is in bad health, besides, he has spent more than half a month with Kaifeng Mansion, and he has never heard of Bao Zheng's recent nightmare.

If he wants to borrow Youxian pillow, why not talk to himself directly instead of asking through the emperor?

King Xiangyang couldn't figure it out, so he raised his eyes to look at Bao Zheng, Bao Zheng's gaze was fixed on him, his face was completely different from his usual calm appearance, it was a kind of wisdom that made people want to be seen through from the bottom of his heart.

King Xiangyang broke out in cold sweat and froze in place.

Could it be... Could it be that Bao Zheng saw that he was a fake?

Borrowing the immortal pillow to test him?Want to see what's weird in this fairy pillow?

Bao Zheng saw that the King of Xiangyang was nervous and guilty, and he became more certain in his heart, and said, "Is it inconvenient, my lord?"

"No……!"

The king of Xiangyang swallowed his saliva, his expression looked extremely strange, and he said after a long time: "Lord Bao just wants to borrow it for use, this king is not so stingy. If Lord Bao doesn't mind it, this king will take the time to take the fairy pillow Send it to Kaifeng Mansion."

Bao Zheng nodded, calm and composed: "Then I will trouble the prince, the mansion will be in Kaifeng mansion, waiting for the prince."

The emperor didn't know the meaning behind the words between the two. It had just rained, and the air was filled with the scent of damp grass, as if a rainbow was about to appear.

Bao Zheng's mansion still had official business to deal with, so he went back to Kaifeng mansion to handle the case after a short stay, and only King Xiangyang was left to chat with Zhao Zhen in the imperial garden.

King Xiangyang saw that although the little emperor was trying his best to talk and laugh with him, his brows were full of sorrow, and he couldn't help saying: "I heard that the emperor has had some conflicts with the empress dowager recently, I don't know why?"

The little emperor was a little surprised by the sudden concern of the King of Xiangyang. He wanted to say that it was nothing serious, but he couldn't help but said what was in his heart: "My mother always thinks that I am only a seven-year-old boy, but I am already 17 years old. She doesn't want to hand over power to me. And I'm always dissatisfied with the decisions I make."

"What's the point of being an emperor?"

It turned out to be adolescent rebellion...

The queen mother is a strict mother type, and the emperor naturally has many ideas of his own when he is old, and conflicts are inevitable.

King Xiangyang smiled, and when he smiled, his overall impression on the emperor improved, and he felt inexplicably that this uncle, who was always full of conspiracy and evil spirits before, was actually gentle, humble, clean and polite.

King Xiangyang said: "If the Emperor has any decision, why not discuss it with the Empress Dowager. If it is justified, the Empress Dowager has no reason to block it."

"Even if there are reasons and evidence, she will not let it go!" The emperor was angry, and there was a bit of coquettishness and self-willedness in his words, "The emperor doesn't know something, even when he eats normally, whether he likes sweet or salty, She will argue with me for a few words!"

King Xiangyang: "..."

It seems that not only the emperor's puberty has come, but also the queen mother's menopause.

The author has something to say:

Many people have reported that King Xiangyang is still too wronged up to now, and if he endures it, he will soon be sweet and happy!