On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

In the afternoon, the ice and snow gradually melted.

Ming Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites knelt in front of the hall, hoping to see the king of God.

Ming Shangshu Ming Gewen, sixty-three, stubborn and old, pays the most attention to etiquette and customs, and this time it is coming for the sacrificial ceremony after the year.

It is not a good thing for the new emperor to be extraordinary and free from vulgarity, at least Emperor Xuanbei hates the sacrificial ceremony.

Nothing but three.

The palace procrastinated for two full years without holding the sacrificial ceremony on the grounds that the new emperor took over and was busy with government affairs.

Now is the third year, if Xuanbei insists on not doing it, and the news of the new emperor's disobedience to ghosts and gods spreads to the world, it will inevitably shock the world.

Ming Gewen proposed the head of the item today, and once again asked Xuanbei to preside over the sacrificial ceremony in person.

Xuanbei knew that dealing with Ming Gewen, a stubborn veteran, would definitely take two or three hours, so he specially let Yu Zijin go to the side hall to rest.

Unexpectedly, the little wild cat is shackled by Xuanbei's side every day, and his every move is under the eyes of others, so he has long wanted to sneak out to play.

He was originally born in a remote courtyard in a deserted courtyard. He is unrestrained. He climbs up trees and drills holes under the ground without knowing how dirty he is. How can he stand the constraints?

So he went out the window that day.

Yu Zijin has a childlike heart, so he doesn't think this act is audacious. He just knows that this matter must be stolen, and Xuanbei and his father-in-law must not be known.

This time he wants to go to the Imperial Garden to play with tigers.

A few days ago, I heard a court lady joke about three little white tigers raised in the Imperial Garden.

Yu Zijin had never seen a tiger in his life, yesterday excitedly mentioned it to Xuanbei, but Xuanbei refused because it was cold and easy to get sick, and only said to come back to see tigers in the spring of next year.

"Brother, where is the imperial garden?"

There are tens of thousands of eunuchs and maids in the Nuo Da Palace, and Yu Zijin has a brother and a sister. He has a delicate appearance and a sweet mouth. He can easily ask the way and find the place where the little tiger is kept in captivity.

I saw a square circled on a piece of dry grass, surrounded by a wooden fence, and there were three plush tigers inside.

"It turned out to be a big bug."

Yu Zijin murmured.

He once saw a perfect yellow tiger skin in the prime minister's mansion, and heard that the maid arrived, it was the tiger skin given to the master by the mighty general.The tiger, also known as the tiger, grew up in the wild forests outside the city, and was the king of the mountains. It was majestic and ferocious, a man-eating monster.

He was not afraid by nature, so he climbed on the fence and whispered: "Big bug! Big bug! Come!"

The three tigers stood up tremblingly, revealing dark gray stripes.The forehead is round, the ears are drooping, and the limbs are fleshy. Even if you open your mouth to show sharp white teeth, you are not afraid.

Yu Zijin raised her feet and stepped on the crossbar, wanting to turn over and enter.

The hidden guards hidden in the dark followed Yu Zijin when he climbed over the wall, but he hadn't asked the king for his will, so he didn't know what to do.At this moment, I just feel that Yu Zijin really doesn't know a word to be afraid of.

Tigers are young but half-wild, not harmless.

After thinking about it, the dark guard was about to show up to save people, if it was unnecessary, it would be just a punishment.

Everyone has seen how the king has treated Yu Zijin for more than half a month. If Yu Zijin is injured, if the king intends to investigate further, he is afraid that he will almost die.

Just at this time, I heard a voice: where are the children climbing the fence?

Yu Zijin paused and looked back.

In the sunlight, the woman is slim and graceful, with fresh and elegant hair combed in a bun, wrapped in a plain skirt, and a white gauze pattern butterfly coat.She came in style, with a pair of light and remote mountain eyebrows, with clear and beautiful features, thinly applied powder and black, generous and decent.Where the breeze passes, the sleeves of the skirt are flying, which is a special feeling.

"Come down quickly, don't fall into it." The woman smiled and waved to Yu Zijin.

The eyes of the two cats opened and closed, Yu Zijin was still reluctant to leave, Baba looked at the three cubs who were stumbling towards them.

"Don't underestimate them, be careful that they take your fingers away." The woman still smiled and advised softly.

Only then did Yu Zijin reluctantly let go of her hand.

"Hey, who are you? Why don't you answer the words of the imperial concubine?" the maid on the woman's left asked aggressively.

Yu Zijin stretched out a finger and tapped it under her lips, without saying a word.

The concubine of the human infant, with the title of elegant, gentle and gentle, was originally one of the two side concubines of Xuanbei before he ascended the throne.

Concubine Ying is beautiful and intelligent, with a clear mind, one look at this beautiful person and fiery red fox fur, she is quite sure of her identity.

In detail, the unidentified little beauty has been in the palace for 21 days.

The unreasonable King Xuanbei entered the palace with a beautiful little beauty in his arms, causing a lot of trouble in the palace. The women in the cold harem were in danger, lest the emperor, who came back only a few times a month, would never step into the harem again.

As time went by day by day, on the 21st, Xuanbei did not invite any women to sleep.

I heard that this person never leaves the king day or night, but there has been no news of his succession for a long time. No one can understand the sea needle of the emperor's heart, let alone dare to inquire.

All kinds of thoughts passed in a flash, and exposing the identity at this time was harmful but not beneficial.

Concubine Ying smiled and said: "I don't know which young man is so good-looking. I am so happy when I see it. I don't know if the young man is willing to go back to the Rumeng Pavilion with me? It is rare for the snow to stop in winter. Sit on the swing, taste some rose cakes and pearl emerald glutinous rice balls, I think it would be the best."

It is well known in the harem that teenagers are gluttonous and soft-tempered.

It used to be that the Empress Dowager Ru controlled the harem, and often hosted beauties' gatherings to promote sisterhood.

Ever since the queen mother was sad and sick because of the beheading of Prince Ge Min, she hadn't gone out for half a month, let alone had a small gathering.

But the women in the harem have nothing else to do except eat, drink and sleep. They care about the emperor with all their hearts and minds, so they naturally go all out to bribe the father-in-law and the palace maids to find out about the little fox Meizi.

Yu Zijin didn't know that he alone was like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples and turmoil in the harem.

He just knows that roses are sweet, soft and delicious, and should not be missed.

"Sister, do you have sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Yu Zijin smiled sweetly, her brows and eyes bright.

Concubine Ying couldn't help being taken aback, a look of astonishment flashed across her eyes.

Sighing secretly that she was magnificent, she took Yu Zijin's hand and led him towards the bedroom, talking to him in a soft voice: "What's your name?"

"Yu—" Yu Zijin uttered a word from her ruddy lips, and then the sound fell silent.

The imperial concubine turned her head and saw him looking at his face slightly, frowning in distress, with a look of distress and embarrassment.

But when asked about his name taboo, why did he show such a look?

Could it be that the rumors are true, this kid is not as intelligent as a child, yet he is not famous?

The turmoil of her heart was not obvious, and the imperial concubine turned the topic just right, "How old is Yu Erlang?! Look at it, he is younger than Princess Xile."

Princess Xile is the eldest princess born of Concubine Ying, also Princess Yao, 13 years old, lively and lovely by nature, a little spoiled.

She is the only heir of Xuanbei, and she is loved by thousands of people.Even a cold-faced and cold-hearted person like Xuanbei still dotes on this Her Royal Highness the princess.

Yu Zijin lifted up his fingers like a model, and drew a number with the strokes.

"My eyesight is clumsy, so I didn't realize that Yu Erlang is fourteen years old." Concubine Ying looked down calmly, and found a silver ring bell hanging on each of the boy's legs and ankles, which was wrapped with red thread. There is no sound.

Legend has it that the hands and feet of bell people are smaller and softer than ordinary people, especially their white and flawless feet, which are not suitable for many movements.

It is a unique custom of the bell tribe to hang the foot bell when a baby is born, and it cannot be removed throughout its life.

It was Suzuru.

The imperial concubine thought to herself: No wonder the king is so pampered.

Since ancient times, how many heroes have lost the beauty pass.The fame of the Bell family all over the world stems from the demon queen Yue Ji thousands of years ago, and countless peerless beauties that attracted men and women to compete for successors.

The bell people were originally a race that could not be worked or worked. They used to sing for their livelihood, but they were confused that a small clan of ten thousand people had survived for a thousand years.

It's a pity that one of the bell people is more stuffed and the other is more delicate, and in the end they still belong to Ye in order to survive, and most of them are now reduced to the Israelites.However, outside of Ye Kingdom, there are still quite a few people who regard Ling people as their treasure and don't hesitate to ask for a dance.

Today, the person who appeared in the palace of Ye State, I wonder if it will become a disaster for the beauty of the country again?

Concubine Ying and Yu Zijin sat down on the swing together.

Yu Zijin seemed to have never been on a swing, her eyes widened in fright when others pushed her, and she was as alert as a cub who had stepped into a trap, full of vigilance.After dozens of strokes, the young man smiled brilliantly.

Unknowingly, as the sun was setting, Yu Zijin had a great time playing, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, while enjoying the pastry, he squinted his eyes with joy.

"But you've had so much fun and don't know where you're going?"

Just as Xuanbei's cold voice exploded in his ears.

It was only then that Yu Zijin remembered that he had escaped over the wall.But he used to take care of himself alone, and never regarded Xuanbei Palace and Zhengqing Palace as his home, so he didn't take it to heart, and he didn't feel wrong.

Seeing Xuan Bei now, he still walked towards him as usual, holding up the exquisite pastry in his hand, triumphantly.

"The concubine has seen the king." The concubine Ying Ying bowed, "Just now I forgot the time when I was playing with Yu Erlang, and I didn't hear the announcement. It's really rude."

"I'd like to trouble Concubine Ya to play with him." Xuan Bei's face darkened, "This son is stubborn, thanks to Concubine Concubine stopping in time."

Concubine Ying's mind was so delicate that she suddenly realized that the young man should be guarded in the dark, and reported her words and deeds to the king.

So he put Yu Zijin's identity up another level in his heart.

"The concubine just met Erlang by chance. As soon as he saw it, he invited him to sit in the palace. He didn't want to be the person next to the king." Yafei smiled and said: "Since the king is here, why not stay for dinner? Yuerlang likes cakes and snacks , but you shouldn’t eat too much, you have to eat the main meal.”

Imperial Concubine Ying only talked about it, but in fact she didn't expect Xuanbei to respond.Not wanting Xuanbei to nod in agreement, "Stay alone here for dinner. As for Zijin—"

Mr. Yan waited quietly for orders.

"Yan Zhu, take the little master back to Zhengqing Palace and copy it a hundred times, and when you finish eating and going to bed."

Yu Zijin blinked innocently when he heard the words, looking up, he could only see Xuanbei's cold and stiff jaw.

Before he came back to his senses, Mr. Yan took him halfway and led him away.

Yu Zijin is good at knowing other people's mood swings, but he doesn't know why Xuanbei, who has been pampering him, suddenly changed his appearance.

He didn't even look at him, his tall figure was strong and full of deterrence, his handsome eyebrows and narrow eyes showed coldness and evil spirit.

He is aloof and unattainable.

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