"The concubine is... Li Guiren from Xihua Palace, named Yumei."
"Oh." After Yu Chuhong responded, he lowered his head, dragged the small porcelain plate in the center of the table to his eyes, and stopped looking at that Li Guiren.
The plate was full of peanuts and melon seeds. Yu Chuhong grabbed the melon seeds and peeled them slowly.
His fingers were slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and the action of peeling melon seeds was pleasing to the eye when sitting up. After a while, two small piles were piled up in front of him, one pile of melon seeds, and the other pile of melon seeds.
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Yu Chuhong raised his head and looked at the silly son sitting beside him, seeing that he saw something, and was smiling silly at the bunch of peonies outside the pavilion. Said: "Come on Xiaobai, open your mouth."
Bai Xiyu immediately turned his head and opened his mouth obediently, waiting for Yu Chuhong to feed him.
The melon seeds peeled by others are different from the melon seeds peeled by myself. First of all, this feeling is very subtle, and Bai Xiyu can't show it on the surface, but can only let the villain go round and round in his heart.
"Good boy." Yu Chuhong reached out and touched his silly son's little head, and after feeding the small pile of melon seeds, he started the next wave of battle.
Bai Xiyu was very satisfied. He squinted his eyes. In the past, he was the one who did the job of serving people, but now it was finally the turned slave who sang. Although he didn't understand why Yu Chuhong treated him so well, Bai Xiyu felt that having such a male lead father must be God's compensation for his previous worlds. As for the plot... Excuse me, what is that? Can I eat it
Li Guiren, who was still standing outside the pavilion, saw that Yu Chuhong didn't care about her at all, so she finally couldn't help shouting: "Your Majesty..."
Yu Chuhong stopped peeling melon seeds, raised his head to look at Li Guiren, and asked coldly, "Why are you still here?"
Li Guiren looked up at the extremely handsome emperor in front of him, thought of something, then suddenly lowered his head shyly: "Concubine... Concubine just wants to see His Majesty."
The expression on Yu Chuhong's face didn't change a bit after hearing this, he pointed his finger at the table in front of him twice, and said, "You can step back now that you've seen it."
Li Guiren was shocked, probably never thought that the emperor would be so unkind. Looking at Yu Chuhong again, he saw that he was peeling melon seeds while teasing the idiot little prince.
In fact, Li Guiren has been in the palace for more than three years now, but the number of times he has seen Yu Chuhong is not enough to add up to five fingers.
It is said that His Majesty the emperor is not close to women, but those flowery girls who have no real experience and are too indifferent to Chu Hong, always have some illusions, thinking that they can be the only exception to this cold-blooded emperor, but in the end The result was quite a slap in the face.
And this Li Guiren really couldn't understand why Yu Chuhong would spend so long on a child who was already stupid. He is the monarch of this world. How many children do he want? How come he...recognizes this one Woolen cloth
In fact, not only she couldn't figure it out, but probably no one in the entire palace could guess what Yu Chuhong was thinking.
Treating a stupid prince as a treasure, if Yu Chuhong was not an emperor, how many people would laugh at him behind his back for being stupid.
Li Guiren could only leave disappointed in the end.
Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year, Yu Chuhong brought back a four-year-old child from the folk, saying that he was the illegitimate son he left behind in the folk a few years ago, named him Wen Yuan, and handed over the second prince to him. The concubine Xian of the harem took care of her.
There is another prince in the harem. Naturally, some people are happy and some are worried. The happy one must be Concubine Xian's group. Although this prince is not her own, there are now two princes in the harem, and the eldest prince is still out of his mind. Yes, in the future, this person in her hand will be the most likely to inherit the throne.
What is worrying is those who are not dealing with Concubine Xian. At this time, even the situation in the previous dynasty has become tense.
And Bai Xiyu has gradually discovered recently that the eyes of these palace people are looking at him more and more differently from before. They always look at him with a bit of pity, and even gloating.
In the past, there was only Yu Xibai, the prince, in this harem. Although the palace people knew that there was almost no possibility of Yu Xibai succeeding to the throne in the future, they were not sure when Yu Chuhong would suddenly make him the prince.
And now there is another clever second prince in this palace, if the emperor had the slightest intention to let that fool inherit the throne, he would not have brought this second prince back.
The palace people each had their own thoughts, but they still didn't dare to neglect in the service. After all, Yu Chuhong was still young, and with him protecting Yu Xibai, no one dared to be presumptuous.
Yu Xibai is a fool, he should eat, drink and sleep every day, maybe he doesn't understand what it means to have another prince in the harem, or maybe he doesn't know that he has another brother at all.
Bai Xiyu did not fall out of favor because of the extra second prince, Yu Chuhong really put him in his heart and doted on him, Bai Xiyu sometimes felt that even if he was his own father, he would not be able to do what Yu Chuhong did. It's too late, but after thinking about it again, in this world Yu Chuhong was originally his real father.
When Yu Chuhong, who was his own father, came in, he saw his silly son lying on the bed, poking his finger at the small pillow in front of him, with a small face full of anger, which was very cute.
Yu Chuhong couldn't help but also stretched out his hand to poke his silly son's little face, Bai Xiyu turned his head to look at Yu Chuhong, his eyes were confused, and he called blankly: "Father?"
Yu Chuhong patted Bai Xiyu's head and asked him, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
Bai Xiyu tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and called again: "Father."
It looked like he didn't understand what Yu Chuhong asked at all.
Yu Chuhong laughed lightly, went directly to the bed, hugged Bai Xiyu in his arms, patted his back, and said softly to him: "Sleep, Father will accompany you."
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When Bai Xiyu met Yu Wenyuan, it was already at the palace banquet on New Year's Eve this year. In the original plot, there was such a person as Yu Wenyuan, but he was born to Concubine Xian. Starting from Yu Xibai was much better, but then it didn't end well either.
Compared with Bai Xiyu's forever mentally retarded expression, Yu Wenyuan looked like a little adult, sitting upright on the mat, motionless, with a cold little face from beginning to end, serious and unsmiling. It was born by Yu Chuhong himself.
When the ministers at the palace banquet saw his appearance, they all felt that the second prince already had the demeanor of a heavenly family at such a young age, and that he would definitely do something in the future, and everyone's minds became active.
But Bai Xiyu sat next to Yu Chuhong from the beginning to the end, and Yu Chuhong knew what he liked to eat, so he kept putting things into his small bowl, or directly to his mouth, until Later, Bai Xiyu also drank some fruit wine, which seemed to have added a little jujube honey, which tasted very good. Bai Xiyu had to praise that the wine maker was very unusual. After all, he could think of adding jujube honey to the wine. Not much anymore.
After drinking, Bai Xiyu's face was flushed, his big eyes were twinkling, his eyelashes were thick and long, and he was begging his father to hug him. Yu Chuhong's heart melted when he saw him, wishing he could He hugged Bai Xiyu around twice on the spot.
But the officials and concubines at the banquet couldn't understand their majesty. In their eyes, the eldest prince sitting next to their majesty was still as stupid as usual, even with certain eyes and certain movements. A little more stupid than usual.
The distance between Bai Xiyu and Yu Wenyuan was not very far. When Bai Xiyu was pretending to be a fool, his four-year-old younger brother was secretly looking at him. Later, Yu Wenyuan withdrew his gaze and looked down at the little boy in front of him. Porcelain bowl, I don't know what I'm thinking.
In fact, what can a four-year-old child think.
Afterwards, Bai Xiyu didn't see his younger brother for a long time, but occasionally heard the palace people talk about the second prince, saying that he had already started school. In this world, the requirements for the princes are relatively strict. Not only are they young when they go to school, but they also have to wake up at five o'clock every morning. After school, there are still a lot of homework to be done. your board.
Bai Xiyu gnawed his fingers twice, thinking that being a normal prince is really miserable, it's better to be a fool.
Time always flies by like a fleeting horse, and Bai Xiyu is now sixteen years old, and it is finally the year when the plot begins.
Bai Xiyu also followed his plan and gradually made his appearance look normal. Although sometimes he would unconsciously put his finger in his mouth and gnaw a few bites, but overall it was much better than before.
After pretending to be a fool for fifteen years, Bai Xiyu wanted to tell himself that he admired him, but it was Yu Chuhong who he admired even more.
It is said that there is no filial son in front of Jiu's bed, but the male lead's father has been consistent with him for the past sixteen years. No matter how dirty or stupid he is, Yu Chuhong never showed a trace of impatience.
"It's time to take a shower, Xiaobai."
Yu Chuhong rubbed Bai Xiyu's head, and led him to the side hall. A pool was built here, and a hot spring was drawn from the ground. The water in the pool was bubbling, and a thin layer of white was floating on the surface of the pool It is foggy, but the pool water is not very hot, and the temperature for bathing is just right.
When Yu Chuhong seldom took care of Bai Xiyu in other people's hands, let alone such a relatively private activity as taking a bath.
If it wasn't for the hero being his own father, Bai Xiyu would have felt that the other party was raising him as a daughter-in-law. (83 Chinese.83.)