Because before going to sleep, the two of them were bothering about the little pomegranate, so that after Zong Cong fell asleep, he suddenly dreamed of a large field of pomegranates full of fruits, and instead laughed a little, knowing in his heart that this was something he thought about day and night. Have a dream.
This pomegranate grows really well, with bright red skin, one is as big as a fist.
Zong Cong stood under the tree and looked at the pomegranate above his head, always feeling afraid that the pomegranate would suddenly fall down.
Just as he was thinking in his heart, something fell down, and he was about to catch it with sharp eyesight, and it did fall.
He still complained in his heart, and so did the Queen, what to do with such a big pomegranate tree, but he had a faint feeling in his heart, he remembered that the pomegranate tree had been dug up.
That year, something happened suddenly at Jide Hall during the Mid-Yuan Festival. An eunuch hanged himself on this pomegranate tree.
Zong Cong felt a confusion.
The queen should be Yuanyuan, why did he hook up with Chen when he mentioned the queen in his heart.
He couldn't help but look around, there was no one there, and there was no one in the silence.
Is this Jide Hall
Just as he was thinking, he felt that someone was looking at him. He looked along and saw the young Yuanyuan.
But compared to the playful Yuanyuan in his memory, this girl who looks like Yuanyuan seems timid.
Especially those eyes made Zong Cong think of the deer he hunted one year.
He couldn't help frowning, he actually didn't intend to frown, but for some reason his brows frowned. And I was thinking in my heart, what kind of trouble is Chen trying to make, isn't his attitude obvious enough
But he soon saw the girl who looked like Yuanyuan shrank behind the pillar.
Was it his frown that frightened her
Zong Cong really felt a strange feeling, so that he walked involuntarily in the next step, which was not from his own will at all, and he was not so shocked.
The princess came forward with her belly outstretched, and she was a little surprised to see the prince holding a pomegranate in his hand.
"Your Highness..."
Zong Cong felt that he had changed the pomegranate's hand, and put the other hand behind his back: "It's time to pick the fruit from the tree outside, and it almost hit an orphan just now."
"Such a thing happened? It's because the concubine has been lazy for a while, and forgot to tell them, so the concubine will be picked."
While Zong Cong was sitting in the hall drinking tea, he saw Fu Chun and the others coming in with some baskets of pomegranates.
This pomegranate looks really good, and he remembered that before going to bed, Yuanyuan had been coquettishly teasing him, telling him that the child was going to be called Little Pomegranate.
Pomegranate means many children and many blessings.
The biggest wish of the Crown Princess is probably to have a son, but she had been unable to conceive before, and at some point she asked someone to move a pomegranate tree to Jide Hall.
Because of this, the queen mother even mentioned it to herself, saying that the crown princess was too conspicuous.
The palace speaks and does things carefully without revealing. It's not that the queen mother is complaining about Chen, it's just that you have exposed your own thoughts, which may become a weakness in the eyes of others and be used for nothing.
However, after the pomegranate tree was moved, the Crown Princess gave birth to the eldest son of the Eastern Palace.
When Zong Cong was sitting there thinking wildly, he heard the princess say: "This year, the fruit has grown a lot. I happened to be pregnant again, which is considered a joy. How about this, I will send some of these pomegranates to each courtyard. , Send a few to Paner as well."
When talking about Pan'er, the Crown Princess glanced sideways at the Prince.
Zong Cong received this meaningful look very strangely, and at the same time a strong sense of displeasure rose in his heart, but at the same time he was also very shocked.
plate...
Apart from being surprised by Pan'er, what was even more surprising was the hint from the Crown Princess, and he actually knew in his heart that the Crown Princess wanted to push someone out of his side after he became pregnant because he didn't want Hu Liangdi to pick up on her.
This person is the court lady who looks like Yuanyuan, also named Pan'er.
At this point, Zong Cong finally felt that the dream had some meaning.
The pomegranate was taken away by Fu Qiu, and the dinner was also brought up.
As usual, meals are distributed and served, and a meal is eaten in silence.
When the maids came up to serve the prince and princess to wash their mouths and hands, Zong Cong also had a realization in his heart that he would rest in Jide hall tonight.
Hu Liangdi has been jumping up and down a lot recently, and the Crown Princess has given birth to another child regardless of her health, so he should make some gestures out of emotion and reason.
To fight against the outside world, we must first settle down inside.
The prince closed his eyes slightly, and twisted the prayer beads on his wrist.
"It's getting late, you should rest first." After sitting for a while, the prince stood up.
The concubine hurriedly followed suit and stood up: "The concubine has already ordered someone to tidy up the side hall, if you don't let Pan'er serve His Highness to arrange it?"
Zong Cong looked back from the corner of his eye, and saw behind the princess, Fu Qiu shoved the plate, she hurriedly came up, and stood beside the princess with her head down.
He didn't speak, and walked out.
If there is no denial, it means acquiescing. The princess hurriedly glanced at Pan'er and asked her to follow quickly.
From the beginning to the end, Fu Lu didn't speak, and his head was lowered. Seeing him like this, Zong Cong knew that he must know that 'he' would be in a bad mood.
This old chicken thief is the best at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Whenever he is in a bad mood, he will be as honest as a quail.
In fact, Zong Cong is not in a bad mood now, but his body is not in a good mood.
After a while, Zong Cong understood that he seemed to be having a dream, but everything in the dream was different from reality, and the 'he' in the dream seemed to have his own independent power.
He can see, but he wants to say and do it with his own willpower, but there is no way.
It's like watching a shadow puppet show, just because he is "in it", he can feel all kinds of experience and feelings of "him", but he can't interfere with the development of the shadow puppet show.
The only exception is that Zong Cong looked at the pomegranate in his hand.
This is what he took the initiative to hold in his hand just now for the sake of experimentation, and since then this pomegranate has been in his hand forever.
"Your Highness, this servant will help you change your clothes." Zong Cong, who was trying to put the pomegranate on the table through his own willpower, finally succeeded. He was like a child who suddenly got a new toy, and he couldn't help showing a smile.
Pan'er also happened to see this smile, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.
After that, she didn't dare to look any further, and lowered her head to change the prince's clothes.
After changing clothes, I have to take a bath, so I don't need Pan'er to do it for me. I have Fu Lu to lead people to do it.
In the silent room, the girl didn't know what to think of. She glanced at the bed, bit her lip and pinched the hand on the skirt, and finally moved.
In fact, Zong Cong knew what would happen next before entering the bathroom, because what 'he' actually thought was, let's do it this way, so as to prevent the Crown Princess from making other troubles.
So when he saw Pan'er hiding behind the tent, shy and half exposed, Zong Cong felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He was thinking, if Yuanyuan found out about this, she would definitely make trouble with him. He also thought that in the dream, he couldn't control it, and then he just watched 'myself' like an incomprehensible wood, straight to the point, straight to the point, without any extra tenderness or even foreplay.
Seeing the blood on her lips being bitten, and seeing her trembling, he thought she must be in pain. He wanted to reach out to comfort her, but there was nothing he could do.
It turned out that he had such an absurd dream just to have a dream
Zong Cong actually had this strange thought in his heart.
Afterwards, 'he' sat up, glanced at her, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he also felt uncomfortable because of his loss of control.
Seeing her pitiful look again, she couldn't help saying: "I'll let someone prepare water, you go and take a bath."
Usually his voice is gentle, but for some reason it is a bit cold today.
Zong Cong flinched when he saw her.
When she came out of the bathroom, the prince was already fully dressed and seemed to be planning to leave.
Zong Cong had already spurned 'him' several times in his heart, but there was a faint realization in his heart that this was his character. Maybe 'he' was just him.
Seeing that the crown prince was about to leave, Pan'er hurriedly knelt down: "Respectfully send off His Highness the crown prince."
Her body was in pain, her legs were weak, and she was on the verge of falling, thinking that it would be good if he left, so she could take a rest. Suddenly feeling a shadow over her head, she raised her head subconsciously, and a pomegranate hit her eyes.
A pomegranate with thin and juicy skin, bright red skin, even a faint fragrance can be smelled on it.
A lady in the palace gave her one before, saying it was a gift from the crown princess. After tasting the plate, it was really sweet and juicy. A very large pomegranate was eaten up by her in a short while.
She involuntarily reached out to catch it, and met Zong Cong's eyes.
Is this what the crown prince rewarded her for
The prince turned and left, Pan'er hugged the pomegranate and thought silently.