Why is the prince always brooding

After the second young master finished writing, he went to the second floor to browse and admire the masterpieces of His Royal Highness.In fact, the second young master also admired the prince very much. His ink paintings are full of aura, and his calligraphy is free and easy, worthy of the word "shuangjue".

"This……"

Er Shao took down a pair of calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, the painting was about Red Cliff, and it was actually his "On Red Cliff".This article was written by him when he visited Chibi with his teacher a few years ago and felt the history, which can be regarded as his fame.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would actually copy his article, and even indicate his name.The second young master was pleasantly surprised.

At this time, the prince finished writing and called him. Seeing the joy in the eyes of the second young master, he leaned over to look at it, and his complexion suddenly turned bad.He hastily snatched the calligraphy and painting, rolled them up, and said, "Come on, let's go and compare who can write better."

Er Shao said: "That's my "On the Red Cliff".

The prince said: "Nonsense, it is clearly Su Shi's "Ode to the Red Cliff", you read it wrong."

The second young master laughed out loud: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness to read my article, Huaiping was flattered."

The prince said sternly: "I don't know how to read your article. It's just recommended to me by my husband, and it's definitely the only one. I just use it to practice my pen. Besides, I don't like to read articles. Forget that you wrote it."

"Your Highness said so, then I don't believe that there is only one article."

The prince said impatiently: "Go upstairs quickly, don't talk nonsense." With a secretive and vague attitude, the second young master was sure that there was definitely more than one article, and to be honest, he was quite happy.Seeing that the second young master left, the prince hurriedly hid the calligraphy and painting, secretly cursing why he missed such a one.

Two pieces of calligraphy put together are indistinguishable.

The second young master thought about it: "His Royal Highness is even better."

"No, you write better."

"Your Highness wins."

The prince finally took the case and decided: "A draw."

Two pieces of "Ode to Leisure Love" were hung on the second floor.The prince was afraid of confiscating any good things, so he didn't dare to stay in this building, so he left Qiyun building with the second young master after hanging up.The night was as dark as ink, and the lights in the East Palace were dimly lit.

Er Shao said: "It's getting late, if you don't go back, my father should report to the police."

The prince looked at the sky, nodded and said: "It's so late, it's dangerous for you to go back. Why don't you just stay here for one night and go back tomorrow. I'll ask someone to send a message to the Hanlin scholar."

"Huh? It's better... don't bother Your Highness."

The prince moved very quickly, and he had already given orders.The Second Young Master looked at the guard who left, feeling a little complicated, and said strangely, "Then, since this is the case, where should I sleep? Is that the original room?"

The prince said: "Of course not, that house has long been converted into a warehouse by me."

"..."

Er Shao finally lived in the house in the north. After the maid packed up and went out, he lay on the bed a little tired, and gradually felt drowsy.

The prince went to Qiyun Tower again, not letting go of every corner, and left only after making sure that Er Shao's poems were gone.The prince did not go back to the palace to rest, instead he turned into a room, took out the calligraphy and paintings in his sleeves, and hung them on the wall. The poems he wrote and collected were all written by Chai Wen.

The prince looked around, then left, locked the door, and told the two guards: "No one is allowed to enter except me, especially the second son of the Chai family, remember."

"Yes."

The prince returned to the bedroom, sighed slightly: "It would be terrible if he found out." It was really embarrassing, the prince blushed slightly, frowned and complained, "Why is it so fascinating?"

The prince was lying on the bed, and the window sills let in the moonlight.The crown prince couldn't help but smile when he recalled the events of the day. Originally, he didn't know when he would be able to deal with Chai Wen. He slept in the East Palace tonight. What the father said was true, and it really was unpredictable.Chai Wen, Chai Wen, Huai Ping, Chai Wen... How much the Hanlin scholar hopes that his son has a pure character, even his name and characters are so gentle, how can anyone think that he used to be an out-and-out playboy.

Playboys... wait a minute, are those who visit brothels considered playboys?The prince frowned fiercely and punched the pillow.Good Chai Wen, hum!After the Xinyu girl with melodious flute sound, the oiran girl who dances the capital, the string girl with a natural voice, and the understanding Heqiu girl, there is another Qin girl!It is estimated that in the near future, there will be a poem praising his superb piano skills.

"Sticking flowers and messing with grass!" The prince said bitterly.

The prince thought about it, tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.He lifted the quilt, put on his clothes and went out, the cold night was slightly cold.The prince involuntarily came to the second young master's door, pushed the door open and entered, but he didn't even lock the door.The prince cautiously came to his bed, sat down, a little angry, but also a little helpless, he was so entangled and angry, but the client slept soundly.The prince muttered: "I warn you, you are not allowed to go to the brothel again, if you go again, I will really tell your father, I don't believe that Hanlin scholars can't deal with you..."

In order not to startle him, the prince left after speaking, closing the door softly.