Emperor Zhenglong was young and strong, and although he had no great talents, he could at least maintain the balance of the major sects and keep the shaky court standing. As a young prince, he didn't have to participate in disputes outside, Chen Ziqi lived well in the palace.
Every year at the end of spring and beginning of summer, Prince Feng would come to live in Danyang Palace, and when the autumn wind hits, he would leave, like a migratory bird coming to spend the summer. And at this time, Chen Ziqi can go to Danyang Palace, eat, drink and fan.
However, since last year, Dan Yi has not come back.
Chen Ziqi, who has grown into a young man, stood in front of the Danyang Palace, wearing a dark yellow prince's uniform, and sighed deeply. Today is Lixia, Dan Yi hasn't come yet, that means he won't come. Could it be that he was really annoyed with himself and planned to break up the relationship from now on
This has to be said from two years ago. At that time, Dan Yi had just turned fourteen years old, and Dan Yi looked even better after her body was stretched out.
The two of them were lying on the jade mat, and by the moonlight, Chen Ziqi couldn't help but reach out and touch the pair of phoenix tail eyes that became more and more beautiful: "Dan Yi, you are so beautiful, it would be nice if you were a daughter, I don't care what you say. take you home."
Dan Yi squeezed his groping hand and opened his eyes instantly: "Just you?"
"Why, don't you look down on me?" Chen Ziqi leaned over and squeezed Danyi on a pillow, "You have slept with me for so many years, and you have already lost your chastity, so you can only marry me." , carelessly touched Dan Yi's butt, looking like a bully who molested a good girl.
Dan Yi's face suddenly turned a little red, and it couldn't be seen in the dark, but Chen Ziqi still saw it.
"Yo, I'm blushing again, look at you, you're so shy..." Chen Ziqi said endlessly, but was suddenly grabbed by Dan Yi and pressed under him, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. …”
Dan Yi grabbed his hands, pressed them to the top of his head, and started to tickle. Knowing that every bit of itchy flesh on Chen Ziqi's body, he forced him to beg for mercy in three or two times.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, ahahaha... Forgive me, hahaha..." Chen Ziqi twisted and struggled like a fish on a chopping block.
After a long time of trouble, Dan Yi finally let him go, but only punished him by holding him in his arms, preventing him from moving.
"My brother, let me go, I'm dying of heat." Chen Ziqi moved with a bitter face.
Dan Yi ignored him, turned him over, and asked him to speak outside the bed, so as not to disturb her.
Chen Ziqi was trapped on his hands and feet, unable to move, so he could only continue chattering: "Dan Yi, do you have a nickname? I don't have a nickname, my mother always shouts 'little bastard' and 'little bastard'. ."
"Feng Yuan." Dan Yi couldn't sleep because of his noise, so she could only answer.
"Feng Yuan..." Chen Ziqi thought for a while, Yuan Zhe, Chu Ye, did you mean that Dan Yi was his father's first son? He touched Danyi's collarbone with the back of his head, "Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan, brother Feng Yuan!"
"What?" Dan Yi hugged him down and pressed his chin against his head to prevent him from moving.
"I will call you brother Feng Yuan when I make you angry in the future. At this time, you are not allowed to scratch me again." Chen Ziqiu made a promise.
"..." Dan Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, raised his hand and touched his dumb hole, the room instantly became quiet, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The next morning, Chen Ziqi felt that something hard was stuck on his lower back, and he moved uncomfortably, feeling a chill.
"Huh?" Chen Zi sat up, "Dan Yi, did you wet the bed?"
Dan Yi was awakened, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Chen Ziqi lifted the thin quilt and stared at his lower body. I reached out and touched it subconsciously, and it felt slippery...
Sitting up, his handsome face turned blue and white, and finally turned crimson, from his neck to the base of his ears. Dan Yi raised her head and looked at Chen Ziqi, who was squatting on the bed and tilted her head curiously at him. She pushed the person away and ran away.
The next day, Dan Yi returned to the Cloud Palace, and since that day, he has not returned.
Now, Chen Ziqi, who is about to turn fourteen, already understands what happened at that time, and is a little annoyed that he shouldn't laugh at that proud guy. That person, Dan Yi, is thin-skinned and good-natured, so maybe he really holds revenge.
"Brother Feng Yuan, I know I'm wrong." Chen Ziqi lay on the table and scribbled on the paper with a pen.
After following Mr. Luo for so many years, Chen Ziqi can already recite poems and write fu, but the words are still ugly.
"Seventh prince, what kind of poem is this written?" Luo Yunsheng walked to Chen Ziqi's side, and his liver hurt when he saw the dog crawling on the paper.
To say that Chen Ziqi's words are not really ugly, the unrestrained freehand brushwork is self-contained, but it has no character, and at first glance, it comes from the hands of villains.
Chen Ziqi hurriedly crumpled the rice paper in front of him into a ball, hehe smiled and said, "Think about beautiful women when you are free, and you can't make poems with random sentences."
"Simeiren?" Luo Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, when he didn't see "Dan Yi" full of paper
"Brother Seventh Emperor is now Mu Shaoai, I don't know which young lady it is?" The ninth prince mocked him.
The older princes have all left the palace. The prince turned fourteen and needed to move out of the harem. Last year, Chen Zimo, the black egg, also left. The emperor gave him a small piece of land, and he went straight to the place where the Cheng family's ancestral home was. Now in this Chunxi Hall, Chen Ziqi is the eldest.
"I can't say it," Chen Ziqi put the paper ball in his arms, "I will be able to leave the palace in autumn, and then you will know."
The ninth prince choked for a moment, turned his head with a snort. The young prince was looking forward to leaving the palace, and seeing Chen Ziqi's proud appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
"Seventh brother, if you go to the fief, take me with you too?" On the way back, Amu said, pulling Chen Ziqi's shirt.
Amu was also eleven years old, but he was raised too well by Chang E, and he was still white and chubby, rounder than the tenth prince.
"What are you going to do with you? You have to wait in the palace. When you are fourteen, your father will give you a fief." Chen Ziqi stretched out his hand and pinched the little fat man's face.
"I don't want to confiscate land, I want to follow you..." The little fat man obediently let him knead, and spoke with a mouth that was ripped out of the air.
"It's useless." Chen Ziqi slapped him on the back of his head, pulled him back to Qingyun Palace, and asked the little fairy to clean up.
As soon as I crossed the palace road, I was stopped by a little eunuch: "I have seen His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, the Prince invites you to come over."
Prince... Chen Ziqi frowned slightly. Since last year, Emperor Zhenglong's health has not been as good as before. He has been ill for three days and two ends, and many government affairs have been handed over to the Prince. And the crown prince, I don't know if it was because of the cultivation of imperial majesty, he became moody, and every time he went to the East Palace, he had to be careful with him.
After telling Amu to go back by himself, Chen Ziqi gave the little eunuch two golden beans: "Father-in-law, please."
"Your Highness is too polite," the little eunuch answered with a smile, and his attitude towards Chen Ziqi became more attentive, "I heard that the national teacher wants to relieve the crown, the prince is a little reluctant and is annoyed."
Chen Ziqi understood. The national teacher said that he only served the royal family for ten years, and when the ten years expired, he would resign and leave. This year is exactly the tenth year. However, the prince just came into power, and the national teacher was about to leave. Although it was a coincidence, it was not good to say it. Presumably the prince wanted him to be a lobbyist and persuaded the national teacher to stay for another year.
The official office of the East Palace has already been prepared, and the entire East Palace is much more lively than before.
Chen Ziqi followed the little eunuch and walked all the way to the back garden. The prince was sitting in the pavilion, watching the chess game in front of him.
"Prince brother is well." Chen Ziqi gave a half salute.
The prince raised his head from the chessboard and waved at him: "Xiao Qi, it's just right, come and play with Gu."
Chen Ziqi moved to sit down opposite the prince, grabbed a handful of chess pieces, and the polished white pieces fell back into the chess box from the crack of his fist: "How can I play chess with this stinky chess basket? Why don't we play chess and compare the size of the dice? Twelve taels of silver in a game, how about it?"
The prince glared at him and threw away the chess in his hand: "Last time you gambled with the guards and was banned by the father for three months, and you haven't learned a lesson yet?"
"Hey," Chen Ziqi smiled cheekily and greeted the maids on the side, "Come here, remove this chessboard, and bring another pot of good tea."
The palace maid smiled and made him a cup of Junshan silver leaf tea.
Chen Ziqi took a sip and said, "Brother Prince's tea is still delicious." I want to come to Taizi's womb to be the best and freshest tea, which is always more fragrant than drinking elsewhere.
"You have drank all the silver leaves of Junshan here." The prince watched him finish drinking before talking about business. It is really a matter of returning home for the national teacher to resolve the crown.
"When the national teacher entered the palace, it was agreed that he would only stay for ten years. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to keep it." Chen Ziqi said with a serious face, secretly pouting, the national teacher was the owner of Peacock Ling, because he was When I was selected to be a national teacher, I had to give up the identity of the landlord, and I was trapped in the Taizhen Palace, which was a square inch, and had a daily horoscope. That's all for astrology, the emperor didn't listen to the calculated things, he could only string beads in a boring way, and he couldn't stay there for a long time.
"It's not that he has to be alone. He wants to leave, but the Lan family didn't send a new national teacher. What does this mean?" The prince stared at Chen Ziqi with a gloomy face.
Didn't even send a new national teacher? Chen Ziqi was a little surprised: "What did the Lan family say?"
The prince was silent for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and smiled contemptuously: "The Prince Feng didn't come this year, do you know why?"
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi's hand holding the teacup paused.
"I heard that something happened to Guiyun Palace." The prince's eyes were full of gloom.
Chen Ziqi's heart tightened and he wanted to ask what happened, but the prince kept his mouth shut, and talked about the national teacher: "A person who has recognized the two masters and returned to the old master will usually not have a good end. You go. To persuade the national teacher on behalf of Gu, think twice before acting."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Prince: There is an accident in Guiyun Palace
Qi Qi: ( ⊙ o ⊙ ) What happened
Prince: Humph, guess what
Qiqi: I don't guess, I'll ask
Prince: …
Qiqi: What happened
Bird Attack: My father stole my jade bamboo worm, I want to rebel, chirp chirp!
Father Bird: I've eaten up all the bugs, come and beat me, quack!
Jianghu: In addition to the nickname, the father and son of Guiyun Palace killed each other, and the ending is unknown. Qiqi:? ?