The regent is a yandere who needs to be pampered

"Your Highness." Xuanyuan Zhan handed a cup of warm water to Xuanyuan Hao, "The Second Highness went to the Dazheng Palace."

Xuanyuan Hao took a sip of water, put on his clothes and stood up and walked to the window. He stared out the window silently. Thinking of what his father said, he couldn't help but frown.

"Your Highness is worried about His Highness?" Xuanyuan Zhan walked up behind him and spoke warmly, "His Second Highness should not have done this, but he also knew that he had made a mistake. Since I met him, I told him about Your Highness. From the beginning, he didn't stop for a moment. From yesterday afternoon to this morning, he rushed back without stopping. He didn't even drink any water on the way. His face was so pale... His Highness was right not to see him. I'm afraid he would feel distressed again when he did. ”

Xuanyuan Hao said calmly: "The high priest said that there will be a disaster when I turn sixteen."

Xuanyuan Zhan was surprised: "Disaster?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Hao nodded, "Originally, I thought that if I couldn't survive this time, I would let Rong Zhan be the crown prince... Anyway, the Queen Mother only has two sons: me and him. If something happens to me, Rong Zhan will not It is no problem to train the two candidates well. He is kind-hearted and smart, and will be a good emperor for the people. "

Xuanyuan Zhan frowned slightly: "The high priest used to say that His Highness was the reincarnation of the Emperor Star. Since he is the Emperor Star, how could something happen so easily? Your Highness must not have these thoughts."

“Always make foolproof plans.”

Xuanyuan Zhan pondered: "Then His Highness has survived the disaster safely this time?"

"Maybe." Xuanyuan Hao sighed, "So even if there is no Rong Zhan, I will have other hardships."

"In this way, His Highness is not only right, but has actually made a meritorious service."

Xuanyuan Hao slowly shook his head: "Making meritorious service does not count. His temperament still needs to be changed. This opportunity is just for him to remember his lesson. He must not act recklessly in the future."

Xuanyuan Zhan nodded.

That's right, no matter whether the prince resolved the disaster because of His Highness's actions, it cannot be said that his actions were right. Taking this opportunity to change his impulsive habit is not a bad thing.

only……

Xuanyuan Zhan frowned: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Regent, isn't His Highness worried?"

"Worry." Xuanyuan Hao said, "But it's useless to worry. Who can change the decision made by my father?"

Xuanyuan Zhan was speechless for a moment.

Yes, who can change the regent's decision?

"Go and rest." Xuanyuan Hao turned his head and looked at the tired look on Xuanyuan Zhan's brows and eyes, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xuanyuan Zhan shook his head: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry about me. I will be fine if I take a nap. It won't be a problem."

Xuanyuan Hao hummed and said nothing more.

Rong Zhan and Xuanyuan Hui knelt outside the Dazheng Palace for an hour and no one paid attention to them. In the biting cold wind, the two tired and hungry young men were shivering with cold. Originally, people who practiced martial arts would not be so afraid of the cold, but the two of them I came all the way at a high speed, without even drinking any hot water. My stomach was empty, and my body was extremely exhausted at this time.

The cold wind kept blowing for an hour, and my face turned blue from the cold, my limbs were stiff, and it seemed like it was too much.

"Hao'er just turned around a little, don't let these two freeze out again." Xi'er stood at the door of the palace, glanced from a distance, then turned to look at Rong Yu, "Let them rest."

Rong Yu didn't say anything. He looked at the two people who were thin in the cold wind with an expressionless face, and said calmly: "Let them go back and rest, take a hot bath, and ask the small kitchen of the East Palace to prepare some ginger soup for them to ward off the cold. Have a good sleep tonight and go to the martial arts field early tomorrow morning."

Qingyang agreed, turned around and walked out, repeating what the regent said word for word, and reminded him gently: "The regent asked you to wait at the martial arts training ground tomorrow morning, it must be to test your martial arts and skills. Archery, you two young masters must have a good rest and recuperate your spirits when you go back tonight, otherwise you will have a hard time with this test tomorrow."

Xuanyuan Hui nodded: "Thank you for reminding me."

Rong Zhan didn't react at all.

In fact, he was not completely unresponsive. He was just thinking that maybe he should go back to rest and have a good sleep. At the moment, he was already a little exhausted. No matter whether his father wanted to punish him or train him in the martial arts field, with his current strength His physical strength could no longer support him. In order to avoid angering his father again, he had to take a good rest.

It's just that his whole body hurts now, especially his knees and legs. The pain is so painful that it doesn't even feel like his own. He tried to move his body, but it was so stiff that it was difficult to even stand up.

Qingyang noticed something strange and quickly stretched out his hand to help Rong Zhan up, feeling really sorry for the Second Highness.

Rong Zhan was hopeless when he saw his father, and he was worried about his brother. Tormented by both, he seemed to have lost all his strength. After thanking Qingyang, he turned around and left the Dazheng Palace in loneliness.

Xuanyuan Hui is actually not much better off than him. The only difference is that the burden on his heart is not as heavy as Rong Zhan's, and the rest is similar to Rong Zhan's.

Qingyang called a few guards to send them back. It wasn't until the two young men disappeared from sight that he turned around and returned to the Dazheng Palace.

After returning to their residence, the palace servants served them carefully, fetching hot water and washing up. The ginger soup had already been cooked and served. The palace servant said: "His Royal Highness the Prince asked the kitchen to cook the ginger soup. Your Highness quickly drank it to drive away the cold."

Rong Zhan's expression moved slightly, and his eyelashes couldn't help but tremble: "Brother, did you let someone cook it?"

"Yes. When the Second Highness went to the Dazheng Palace to pay his respects, His Highness the Crown Prince ordered someone to cook it." The palace servant respectfully advised, "Your Highness, please drink quickly. After drinking the ginger soup, eat some hot food to cushion your stomach. The Crown Prince His Highness orders you to have a good sleep."

Rong Zhan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but have water vapor in his eyes again.

He never thought that he was a fragile person who cried easily, but today he couldn't help it. He couldn't control his emotions again and again. Hot mists rose in his eyes and he couldn't suppress them.