Engraved in Bone

Chapter 1: Princess and Tai Tuo 001

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The young girl was lying on the window eagerly, seeing the prince in the Imperial College shaking his head and reading a book, so envious, the little maid behind her covered her eyes and whispered: "Princess, don't look, no matter how hard you go, you can't get in." Don't go; if the empress finds out, you should be scolded again."

The little princess who was offended by the little maid beside her was not displeased, but said softly: "No problem, let me watch it for a while, I won't go in."

But the little palace maid didn't wait for the little princess to finish her words, and quickly left with her in her arms.

Looking at the Guozijian which was getting farther and farther away, and the sound of reading books gradually disappearing, those clear eyes that were still childish began to collect mist, and they were still unwilling.

It's like that again... every time.

Zhao Lixin is the youngest member of the royal family, a "princess" who is declared to the outside world.

Concubine Liu Gui was just a little nobleman when she was favored in the early years. After giving birth to the prince, she was promoted step by step. In the year she became a noble concubine, she conceived another son. After she was born, she was called a little princess.

After learning that it was a girl, the emperor treated Concubine Liu Gui even more affectionately. Although he also loved Zhao Lixin, he couldn't bear his beloved concubine whispering in his ears every day.

"The emperor already favors his concubines and Mingzhe too much, and if he treats Xin'er so well, the sisters and sisters in the harem may feel displeased."

"Anyway, Xin'er is a princess and has the protection of the royal family. Who dares to say that she is not?"

"The emperor..."

The charming and lovely concubine mother in the arms of the emperor would always beckon him over in private like a pet, stroke him and comb the girl's hair, and casually say: "Xin'er, concubine mother is doing it for your own good, If you were a prince, would you be able to live safely in this palace until now?"

"Your imperial brother has already protected you from disasters. You should be a princess first, and one day when your imperial brother ascends to that position, you will restore your identity and assist him."

"Xin'er, Concubine Mu knows that it's not easy for you, but for our future, you will work hard, right?"

At the beginning, Zhao Lixin would express her dissatisfaction with silence, but in the end she would respond with a crisp voice, and then looked at the mother and concubine in front of her, smiling as softly as a shy girl.

He didn't understand why he couldn't be a prince like the emperor's brothers, and then study with those emperor's brothers in the Imperial College dignifiedly, and be praised for his fluent answers when he was questioned by his father; Like a girl in the middle of the night... no, not even as good, Miss Jiao in the deep boudoir was just trapped in the Sifang compound, but he was trapped in this deep palace cage, where he could only be watched all day long.

The people in the palace are always playing around with the wind, who is not the mother and concubine around him? The attitude of the spirits when they saw their mother and concubine was different from that of the imperial brother.

He is also a prince, why can't he recover his male body? He wants to be a master, what he wants to do has always been the emperor, he doesn't want to be a famous official who assists the emperor through the ages.

It was snowing heavily that day, when Fu Hongwen was walking out of the Imperial College, he saw a girl next to the Third Prince with a food box in her hand, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and he smiled sweetly at him: " Are you the young and knowledgeable Tai Tuo that the emperor's brother always talks about?"

Maybe it was because the smile was so dazzling that Fu Hongwen was in a trance for a moment, but he came back to his senses in a moment: "My minister sees the princess."

Although both Concubine Liu Gui and the third prince were favored, this favor did not seem to extend to this princess, who was almost at the age of Nobile and had not yet received a title.

The fluffy snow-white scarf made the princess's face even more red, and her eyes, which were as bright as stars, were even more attractive unconsciously: "Teacher, there is no need to be polite, the weather is so cold, you should go back early. "

The girl's well-behaved appearance made Fu Hongwen feel that in the future, he must give birth to a daughter who is as well-behaved as the ten princesses. But in an instant, he came back to his senses and realized his treason.

That's the princess. As a subject, how dare you think like that

I couldn't help but look back, the girls in the snow had their hands red from the cold, the maid behind her held an umbrella to block the wind and snow, most of them leaned towards the third prince.

Fu Hongwen squinted his eyes and sighed in his heart.

It's not easy for him to interfere with royal affairs.

Fu Hongwen didn't take this little incident to heart, and when he met the tenth princess again, it was already the beginning of spring. I don't know if it's been a long time since I saw her, but Fu Hongwen felt that the little princess had grown taller again. Or maybe it's because the weather has warmed up, people are not so bloated and they look taller.

It's just different from the last time when the autumn water was clear and clear. This time, there are tears in my eyes, and they are all foggy. I can't see the cuteness and brightness at the beginning.

Zhao Lixin didn't look like a princess, originally hid in the entrance of the rockery cave, wiped his face indiscriminately, got out of the cat's body, called him "Teacher" softly with a nasal voice, and didn't ask him why he appeared here.

Seeing the other party's bright red eyes, and the flushed cheeks from the force just now, Fu Hongwen couldn't bear it after all, and asked softly, "Why is the princess so unhappy?"

The other party looked at him in surprise, and then the corners of his mouth raised reluctantly: "It's nothing, I just want to experience the feeling of studying in the Imperial College, but the mother and concubine said I was messing around, and said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the little head became lower and lower, and finally raised it again, with unknown pleas in the eyes, and the nasal voice seemed even more pitiful: "Teacher, a woman without talent is really a virtue." ?"

Fu Hongwen seemed to see the little girl who was eager to make achievements like a man in the family, and Fu Hongwen's heart tightened, and he said softly: "Princess, it doesn't matter if a woman has no talent or talent, the most important thing is what she thinks in her heart. You are a princess, the noble concubine You are so favored, you go to ask the emperor for grace, the emperor will definitely agree."

Zhao Lixin shook his head in disappointment: "No, not to mention telling the father, the concubine mother is the first to refuse."

Although it was a bit strange, Fu Hongwen thought for a while: "If the princess doesn't dislike it, I can let the younger sister come to the palace to accompany me from time to time. Although the younger sister in the family is a bit stubborn, she is talented and educated."

"Teacher, do you take me seriously?" Zhao Lixin's bright eyes darkened instantly: "Let's forget it, if the Taifu's younger sister comes to the palace from time to time and teaches me to study, if the concubine mother sees it, she will be sure." do not like."

"The princess can also condescend to come to the mansion, so that she won't be watched by the noble concubine."

Looking up and seeing the gentle smile on the other party's face, Zhao Lixin's heart beat a little faster, and the roots of his ears turned red, and he smiled at him, his eyes narrowed: "Then I would like to thank the master."

This smile crashed into Fu Hongwen's heart, as if an inexplicable emotion was buried deep like a seed, waiting to break out one day.

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