Speaking of Zhao Huaixin, he is really a strange man. The other guards of the palace were so anxious that they were sweating, but he was as calm as a rock and said that it was okay and the child would not be lost.

Yes, if the child is lost, the prince won’t dare to yell at you, but he will take their lives.

When Mr. Zheng heard that the young master was missing, his worry was once again raised, and he immediately sent people to look for the child in the mansion.

Just give gifts, why bring the child? The key is that Zhao Huaixin is not anxious even if the child is missing. If the child is really gone, King Annan will definitely destroy their Zheng Mansion!

About an incense stick of time had passed, and the young master was still not found, but Zhao Huaixin and the others could start eating.

Zhao Huaixin looked at the dishes on the table and was very satisfied. He picked up his chopsticks and said, "Don't look for food anymore, let's eat first."

The soldier who had spoken earlier said, "Commander, if the young master gets hurt anywhere, the prince will be angry."

Zhao Huaixin paused, then frowned and shouted, "Xie Zhiyan!"

The boy who was still eating in the kitchen heard someone calling him and immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks, "My dad is calling me!"

He ran to the front hall, but before he walked out of the room, he thought of Xiaobai, whom he had just met, so he turned back and took Xiaobai away.

Xiaobai was not as strong as him, so he was really dragged out by him.

Watching Zhao Huaixin yelling at his son, Ye Xunqing was reminded of the TV show about parents yelling at their children in the old tube-shaped building. It really was all about yelling.

Xie Zhiyan dragged Ye Xunbai to see his father, but in front of outsiders, he would only call him Commander Zhao.

"Commander Zhao." Xie Zhiyan stood obediently beside Zhao Huaixin.

Zhao Huaixin nodded and said, "Sit down and eat."

Xie Zhiyan replied, "I've already eaten in the kitchen. By the way, this is my new friend, Xiaobai. He said he wants to come home with me and be my study partner."

Ye Xunqing was speechless. How could this child lie so openly? When did his Xiaobai say he wanted to be a study partner?

"I didn't say I was going to your house." Ye Xunbai said, "I want to be with my brother."

Xie Zhiyan said generously, "It's okay. I'll take your brother and your family with me. My house is big and you can all stay here."

"Young Master, you can't say that." The soldier beside him was frightened and turned around and shouted angrily, "Whose boy is this? Why don't you take him away quickly?"

Ye Xunqing was a little unhappy. Was this person looking down on his Xiaobai? Oh, Xiaobai didn't even want to go to your shabby palace.

"My child." Ye Xunqing pulled Ye Xunbai back and said, "Let's go, Xiaobai, don't disturb me while I'm eating."

Zhao Huaixin spoke up, asking Ye Xunbai, "You want to be Xie Zhiyan's study partner? Do you know how to read?"

Ye Xunbai answered irrelevantly: "No, I don't want to go to your house, I want to be with my brother."

Zhao Huaixin was a little disappointed when he saw that he was unwilling. "Oh, he doesn't want to. Don't force him."

"He's willing." Xie Zhiyan said anxiously: "Xiaobai, tell me you want to go home with me."

Ye Xunqing thought to himself: What kind of plot is this where a domineering prince falls for me? My little Bai doesn't want to go.

Ye Xunbai was too young to be a companion to the prince's palace. Even if he was older, Ye Xunqing was reluctant to let him go. How could being a companion to the prince's palace be as comfortable as studying on his own?

Ye Xunbai hid behind his brother, looking very scared.

Xie Zhiyan refused to do it. "No, no, I want him to study with me! If you don't let him study with me, I won't study!"

Zhao Huaixin didn't indulge him at all. He pointed out directly: "You don't like studying anyway. Go up the mountain to chop wood. You are strong anyway."

The sons of officials either learned embroidery, music and chess, or were literate and well-read.

But the brothers in the Annan Palace were different. The Annan King doted on his youngest son, so the young prince could do whatever he wanted. Reading, writing, and embroidery were all thrown aside. The young prince just loved to chop wood and split bricks.

"I want him, I want him!" Xie Zhiyan started to throw a tantrum, "Dad, please bring him home and make him my wife." In desperation, he even called out "Dad".

Ye Xunqing was very surprised. This kid is also a boy, right? But this boy is very brave. He dares to take his Xiaobai as a child bride. Ye Xunqing can't agree to that.

"Accept your fate, Xie Zhiyan." Zhao Huaixin said shockingly, "There will be no result for the two brothers."

Ye Xunqing: “…” It has nothing to do with gender, supporting each other until old age is a good result.

"Dad, Dad..." Xie Zhiyan hugged his arm and made a fuss, "Please, I will go back and study hard. Tomorrow, no, I will go back to practice calligraphy tonight..."

Zhao Huaixin's heart was as hard as stone. No matter how Xie Zhiyan made a fuss, he didn't move at all, and he even had the mood to eat.

If someone else had made such a fuss, Mr. Zheng would have kicked him out long ago, but this child is different. She is the apple of the eye of King Annan. Who would dare to touch her?

Oh, his father dares, but his father doesn’t care at all!

"Don't cry." Ye Xunbai handed his handkerchief to Xie Zhiyan to wipe his face. "My brother said that children who cry a lot won't grow tall."

Xie Zhiyan said, "If you come home with me, I won't cry anymore."

Ye Xunbai was in great trouble. He looked at Ye Xunqing, wanting to ask what to do.

Ye Xunqing said: "Xiaobai, make your own decision. No matter what decision you make, I will support you."

Ye Xunbai thought seriously for a long time and said, "Then you can come to my house to play. Although my house is not big, it can accommodate you. And my brother cooks delicious food. He made all the meals we had today."

He really has the mentality of a child. He has no idea who Xie Zhiyan is. He only knows that this little brother is crying and he wants to comfort him.

"No, absolutely not!" The soldier was terrified. "How could the young master go to your house?"

"Well, that's it." Zhao Huaixin agreed. "Go with them. Your father will come to pick you up in a few days. Remember to leave your address."

"Commander!" The soldier was worried sick about the prince's family. "The prince will kill us! It's bad enough that the young master ran away secretly, but now you're sending him to a stranger's house. If something goes wrong, the prince will really kill us!"

"But..." Zhao Huaixin said, "His brother's cooking is delicious, even better than the chef in the palace."

Ye Xunqing wanted to laugh a little. Well, everyone, big or small, is a foodie.

Food and sex are human nature. Food is the most important thing for people. Even a princess cannot resist the temptation of delicious food.

A person who cares about face like Mr. Zheng might suppress his preferences for the sake of face, but Zhao Huaixin is a person who follows his own will. Such people do not like to be bound by worldly concepts and naturally do not think too much. He likes to eat, so he wants his son to follow the chef so that he can run more often.

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