Hearing Yu Wenyuan talking about Yu Chuhong, Bai Xiyu immediately clapped his hands and shouted with a smirk: "Father! Father!"
The palace servants behind Bai Xiyu quickly replied: "Your Majesty is discussing important matters with the Prime Minister in the Imperial Study."
Yu Wenyuan nodded, indicating that he understood. He looked at Bai Xiyu steadily and calmly, he didn't have the contempt for a fool, but he didn't get close to him because he was his imperial brother.
Yu Wenyuan is only twelve years old now. Although the children in the palace are relatively precocious, it is really rare for him to mature so early.
The original plot didn’t introduce Wen Yuan when he was young, but looking at the things he did when he grew up, we know that this kid actually doesn’t have much brain capacity.
But now it seems that Yu Wenyuan really doesn't look like someone who can play with his father's woman, let alone play with pregnancy.
Nowadays, such things as gifting halos can no longer rely solely on the plot, Bai Xiyu has to wonder if the headquarters has secretly upgraded the plot to version .0, otherwise how could it be so tricky
Yu Chuhong did not know why Yu Wenyuan was handed over to Concubine Xian to be raised. At first, Concubine Xian also wanted to raise this child as her own child, but at that time Yu Wenyuan was already four years old. He remembered what he shouldn't remember, and he remembered clearly. He knew that Concubine Xian was not his biological mother, so he always avoided getting close to Concubine Xian. Later, Concubine Xian probably felt that this child was not familiar with her. So she also gave up her previous plan. Anyway, Yu Wenyuan is in her name, so it is best to get close to her. If you really can't get close, that's okay.
The palace people also know that the relationship between the Second Prince and Concubine Xian is not as deep as the outside rumors, but this does not hinder anything. If there is no accident, the Second Prince will be the future monarch, and Concubine Xian Empress Dowager will also be the future queen mother.
"What are you looking at, brother?" Yu Wenyuan took a few steps forward, stood beside Bai Xiyu, and looked down at Bai Xiyu who was sitting on the stone bench in a daze.
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Bai Xiyu hadn't responded yet, but the palace servants behind him moved forward slightly. Although they felt that the second prince would not do anything to the already foolish eldest prince, no one could guarantee that he would. If something happens, the First Prince is His Majesty's heart, and if they hurt them a little, their lives may be lost.
Yu Wenyuan could naturally sense the actions of these palace people, but his face did not change at all. He knew a long time ago that the most honorable person in the palace was actually not his father, but the man in front of him. This royal brother.
Bai Xiyu stared at the plants in the center of the garden, and did not turn his head to look at Yu Wenyuan, but just replied, "Look at Honghong."
It is already late autumn, and there is a Yuanbao maple in the garden facing the pavilion. After the frost, many maple trees in the imperial garden have quietly changed their colors, especially this Yuanbao maple, the color has become very positive. Bai Xiyu named it Honghong.
This tree was the only tree in the entire Imperial Garden to have this honor, and it was named by the eldest prince. To please him, Yu Chuhong found a piece of red silk and tied it to the tree trunk, and hung a sign on it, The word "Honghong" is written on it.
Bai Xiyu felt more and more ashamed looking at that wooden sign now, and occasionally felt hot eyes.
He didn't know why Yu Wenyuan came to the Imperial Garden today, so he wouldn't be here to chat with a fool like him, right? The last time he saw Yu Wenyuan was at this year's Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet. At that time, Yu Wenyuan was wearing a blue brocade robe and sitting on the table. A few words.
However, Yu Chuhong didn't express anything when he saw it at the time. It seemed that he had already admitted Yu Wenyuan's identity in the future.
Yu Wenyuan also looked up at the Yuan Baofeng tree in the garden, but he couldn't tell the difference between that tree and the others. It was also a coincidence that he came here today, and it was even more accidental to meet his brother. Although he is young, he sees some things much better than those foolish people who have lived most of their lives. He knows that the only person in the palace who cannot be messed with is his elder brother. He should have seen Bai Xiyu today. Afterwards, he left directly, but for some reason, he turned a corner and came in front of his imperial brother.
When Yu Wenyuan was thinking, he suddenly heard a male voice, and the male voice said: "What are you doing?"
Yu Wenyuan turned his head, and saw his father walking towards them with a white-haired cloak in his hand, Yu Wenyuan hurriedly saluted: "I pay homage to my father."
"Get up." Yu Chuhong replied, and walked over to Bai Xiyu's side.
"Thank you, father."
Yu Chuhong straightened up, but Yu Chuhong didn't look at him. He shook off the cloak in his hand, put it on Bai Xiyu's back, and then sat down beside him.
"Father?" Knowing that Yu Chuhong had arrived, Bai Xiyu turned her head and called him, the tone was still the same as when she was a child, soft and waxy.
Yu Chuhong stretched out his hand to fasten the two straps in front of his cloak, and asked him, "What is Xiaobai doing?"
"Look at Honghong." Bai Xiyu pointed to the Yuan Baofeng tree in the garden.
Yu Chuhong asked with a smile: "Who looks better, Hong Hong or Father?"
Dude, I can't answer your words.
Bai Xiyu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and stared at Yu Chuhong in a daze, without speaking for a while. But Yu Chuhong persisted and asked: "Huh? Who does Xiaobai think looks better, Father Huang or Honghong?"
This is the first time he has seen a male protagonist who is more beautiful than plants. Bai Xiyu seems to have thought about it for a long time, and finally whispered: "Father is beautiful."
Unexpectedly, Yu Chuhong asked again: "Then why didn't Xiaobai go to the study with Father Huang, and wanted to watch Honghong here?"
This is here to beat him! Bai Xiyu feels that Yu Chuhong is really naive, but he is also a fool now, and he just happens to get together now.
Probably because Yu Chuhong's question was too long, Bai Xiyu pretended not to understand, and looked at Yu Chuhong blankly. Yu Chuhong didn't mind, he patted his head, and when he looked up again, he saw Yu Wenyuan still standing beside him, so he said to him, "Sit down too."
"Thank you, father." Yu Wenyuan sat down on the other side of the stone table, and then watched how his father teased his stupid brother.
He has watched this kind of scene for many years. He already knew that his father was eccentric, but he didn't care about it in his heart. What's weird, he really can't tell.
Later, Yu Wenyuan couldn't stand it any longer, and finally bowed his hand to Yu Chuhong and said: "Father, there are still some lessons that Taifu Liu gave to my son, and I still have some unfinished lessons. My son wants to go back first."
Yu Chuhong didn't care about whether Yu Wenyuan's homework was finished. He casually replied, "Go." Then he continued to tease Bai Xiyu.
And Yu Wenyuan's light bulb is gone, Yu Chuhong is not sure how happy he is!
It was almost evening, the sun was setting and the autumn wind was blowing, and the red and yellow leaves in the garden were flying up and down. Yu Chuhong reached out and put the small hood behind the cloak on Bai Xiyu's head.
Still worried, Yu Chuhong asked again: "Is it cold?"
Bai Xiyu shook his head, he was wearing a cloak and a hood, he was so cold!
"Let's go back in a while, Xiaobai."
Bai Xiyu still stared at the Yuan Baofeng tree in the garden and asked Yu Chuhong: "Won't that Honghong be cold?"
"Later, Father will ask someone to dress Honghong." Yu Chuhong touched Bai Xiyu's head and asked him, "What color does Xiaobai like? Red or something else?"
Thinking that there is a Yuan Baofeng wearing a red vest in front of her, damn it, her eyes are even hotter!
But occasionally it's good to show those palace people who have a strong sense of aesthetics something with hot eyes, so Bai Xiyu smiled silly and sweetly: "I want red!"
Yu Chuhong still had a pampering look on his face: "Okay, I will listen to Xiaobai."
The sky was getting darker, the sun in the west was about to disappear under the mountain, and the surrounding palace lanterns were also lit up. Yu Chuhong stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Xiaobai, go back."
Bai Xiyu handed his white and tender little hands to Yu Chuhong's hands. Yu Chuhong's hands were generous and warm, holding him just right. He led him back to the Shenghe Palace, just in time for dinner.
After eating, Yu Chuhong read miscellaneous books for a while, while Bai Xiyu sat aside in a daze. He felt more and more difficult to send halos in this world.
Closing the book in his hand, Yu Chuhong said to Bai Xiyu, "It's time to take a bath, Xiaobai."
When bathing Bai Xiyu today, Yu Chuhong was much more honest and didn't do anything out of the ordinary. After taking a bath, Yu Chuhong carried Bai Xiyu back and lay down beside him, wrapping his long arms around him. Then he wrapped Bai Xiyu in his arms.
Both of them were naked, and their skins were touching each other. Bai Xiyu silently recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" several times in his heart to let himself relax.
After a while, Yu Chuhong suddenly said, "There will be another draft in a while, Xiaobai, do you want to go and see?"
Go! Go! Go! Bai Xiyu was so excited that he almost screamed. This year he happened to be sixteen years old, and Song Ziyan entered the court this year. Now that he finally saw the hope of sending the halo out, how could he not go!
Bai Xiyu raised his head and just touched Yu Chuhong's chin. He frowned in pain, pouted and said, "Go and see...Xiao Bai wants to see."
Yu Chuhong laughed twice, brushed Bai Xiyu's hair back from his forehead, and rubbed his head again.
"When the time comes, father will find a good-looking concubine for Xiaobai, okay?"
"Looks good..." Bai Xiyu still looked stupid.
Yu Chuhong lowered his eyes and patted Bai Xiyu on the back.
Hearing Bai Xiyu say another sentence: "Father looks good."
Yu Chuhong frowned. (83 Chinese.83.)