A little emperor jumped into the river

([-]) Past

It was late spring in March, and the grass grew and the warblers flew.

Throwing away Zong Wei who was chasing after him, he walked alone in the imperial garden. In the flower garden full of flowers, even the wind that blows in it was so sleepily warm that it made people lazy to the core.

Without Wang Taifu's nagging sound of reading, even the sky is bluer, but it's a pity that I can escape for a while, but I can't escape for a lifetime.

Before he had rested for a long time under an osmanthus tree, he saw an old eunuch running over panting, "Oh...Your Highness, let's go back with this old servant."

He said with some displeasure, "I don't want to listen to anyone."

The old eunuch sighed, and didn't want to say much, but thinking of the deceased queen's affection, he had no choice but to persuade: "All the lecturers for His Royal Highness are well-respected celebrities in the scholarly circle, and Wang Taifu is full of peaches and plums." garden."

11 years old is still the most naughty age for ordinary teenagers.

He thought about hunting at least in his heart, and remembered the thousand-mile steed that the Yi people paid tribute to a few days ago, leaning on the tree trunk and said wearily, "Father is looking for pedantic people who talk about wars on paper. I have never been to the hunting ground where the autumn hunting is."

The old eunuch wanted to say something more, but not far away came a young man with a strong aura, a sword on his back, and a dagger pinned to his brown leggings.

He stared blankly at the familiar and unfamiliar person in front of him, and couldn't remember who the other person was for a while.I never thought that I could see such a different person in the palace, just like...

A hawk breaking into a house bird's cage.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Yan."

The old eunuch's thinner voice sounded at the right time, which brought him back to his senses.

It turned out that the person in front of him was the famous younger brother of his father.When this prince was still a prince, he was a maverick, and since he came out of the pavilion to build a mansion, he has mixed with heroes from all walks of life.Later, even though he received a fief, the mansion was still in the capital. Although he was not liked by the courtiers, he traveled all the year round and performed chivalry, and he was quite prestigious among the three religions and nine streams.

King Yan took a step closer and looked at his nephew, who was sitting on the ground with his back against the tree trunk.He half bent down, looked at him for a while, and then lifted him up like a cat, "What are you doing looking at me like that? I was there at the annual meeting three years ago. Could it be just three years? So you completely forgot about the emperor?"

He was a little annoyed by this man's rude behavior, so he took two steps back before standing still.

"The emperor's uncle is not in the palace all the year round. It's rare to see him for several years. It's normal that he can't remember it for a while."

There was insinuation in the prince's words, the king of Yan may have the self-consciousness of bullying the small, and he is quite magnanimous, and he is not angry at the moment, "Your father got a thousand-mile horse this time, and he said he would give it to me, so he sent me Return to Kyoto."

He said cautiously, "What do you want to say to Gu?"

King Yan said bluntly, "I just heard that you want to go to Qiuhun. I wonder if you dare to come and make a bet with me."

Hearing this, he couldn't help being curious, and asked, "What are you betting on?"

"—Naturally, it's a horse bet."