After offending all the princes

Xuan He twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling on the surface.

In his heart, the imperial palace is the place where he grew up. His parents lived in it. superior.

"Today the palace sent something."

Xuan He turned his head to look at him, and let out a nasal voice lazily: "Huh?"

"Given by the imperial concubine."

Of course the imperial concubine would not give things to Xie Chun, that's all when he was a child, Xie Chun has already opened a mansion as an adult, it is not the imperial concubine's duty to take care of him, these things are naturally sent to Xuanhe.

It wasn't until Xuanhe returned to the mansion that he found out that it was Qingluan who came. She hasn't returned yet.There was still a vacant room in Xuanhe's courtyard, so he invited her to live in it.

"Your Majesty told me to take a good look at how Your Highness is doing."

Xuan He smiled: "Can I still wrong myself?"

Having said that, after all, Qingluan was still led around, which felt strange, like a woman whose mother was worried about getting married, and sent someone to see how she was doing.

Xuan He shook his head, shaking off this thought.

What he didn't know was that after Qingluan returned to the palace, he said to the noble concubine: "If it wasn't for knowing that His Highness King Yan treats His Highness well, the slaves would think that His Highness is bullying others. Only His Highness's residence is the most exquisite in this Palace of King Yan. "

The imperial concubine seldom dyes her nails, but today she asked someone to do it for her. She withdrew her right hand and looked at it carefully, and said slowly: "But Bao'er doesn't know how to use it."

Qingluan didn't understand what she was talking about. From her point of view, the empress was a person of great wisdom, and it was not only because of her beautiful appearance that she could make His Majesty a confidant. talk.

"Your Majesty and Your Majesty are here."

The noble concubine said softly: "I am a little bit confused about His Majesty's thoughts."

Now the emperor seems to want to "rectify" Xuanhe's name and recognize his parents and children living abroad, but no one knows better than her that Xuanhe is the child of Master Shen and her sister.

The premise of inheriting the throne is that the blood of the royal family flows in the body... If this is true, it will be a good thing for her and for Xuanhe.

After all, this world belongs to the Xie family. Even if Xuanhe changed his surname, the blood of the Shen family still flowed on him. If he really sat in that position, the emperor would definitely leave something for Xie Chun that could restrict the imperial power.

But she will not give up this possible opportunity just because Xuan Hezhi is not here, or because of the emperor's check and balance strategy. She has seen the power of the supreme under heaven with her own eyes, so she naturally understands what that means.

Because of this, it was difficult to speak in her capacity, so the emperor simply refused to speak to her.

Xuanhe didn't know that his father wanted to send Jiangshan to him, and it was time to settle the accounts at the end of the year. He has been going to the household department frequently recently.

There are people who go to the Ministry of Households to ask for money every day, and many people from the government office take notes to ask for money, but Xuanhe is the only one who always comes.

He got up and left after eating half a plate of snacks specially provided by Zhaixinglou. He just came here to show his presence and tell the people in the household department that the foreign debts are not cleared, and he still needs to work hard next year.

The six ministries gathered in one place, Xuanhe left the household department and then went to several other places. Right now, the Ministry of Industry is still busy repairing various towers and the Qianqing Palace. The sixth one is not there, saying that he has been there for the past few days Inside the palace.

Xie Run still had a gentle and elegant appearance, and the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month made people feel like spring breeze.

He was in the Ministry of Officials, if he wanted to insert some of his own people, it would be very easy for him. Originally, he had a high reputation, and now he has made great contributions in saving his family. In many people's hearts, he is already the best candidate for the crown prince.

Xuanhe was also not sure what the emperor thought. He knew that Xie Chun would definitely sit in that position in the end. As for whether he succeeded in a legitimate way or in other ways, that was unknown.

Xuanhe couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired?"

Xie Run didn't know what to do, and asked with a smile, "Brother Xuan?"

"Wearing a mask all day, don't you feel bored?"

The smile in Xie Run's eyes gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised: "Some masks are no longer masks after being worn for a long time."

Xuan He still remembers the way he strangled the parrot back then, if that was the real him... Xuan He said sincerely: "What the third brother said is, you should continue to wear this mask."

It seems that Xie Run is not as flattered as he seems, there are still some differences. In the past, where he would say such things, this has begun to show his edge.

I looked at several places, and there was no shortage of a military department, so Xuanhe simply went along with him.

When he arrived, Xie Chun was talking with the Minister of the Ministry of War, Mr. Jiao was very respectful in his words and demeanor, not because Xie Chun was a prince, he didn't need to be a second-rank official, his attitude could only be because he really admired Xie Chun.

As soon as he came, Xie Chun put down everything in his hands and left with him.

Xuanhe couldn't help but explain: "I'm not here to pick you up."

"Ah."

Then why are you going back with me?

After thinking about it, Xuan He felt that this explanation was not enough, and added: "I come to the household department to collect debts every few days."

"We can come together tomorrow."

Xuanhe: "..."

Who wants to come with you!

Xie Chun sat in the carriage with Xuanhe, while Heiqi was wronged and walked alone outside, putting his head close to the window from time to time.

Xie Chun was sitting, but Xuan He opened the window and patted the long horse's face, saying deliberately: "Your master doesn't want you anymore."

Heiqi raised his lips, showing his big white teeth, and because he was walking, the horse's face shook up and down, Xuanhe spread his hands: "There is nothing to eat for you."

There is a piece of sugar residue in the palm of his hand, which is the crude fiber left over from sugar production, and has a bit of sweetness. It is just right to feed the horses, but Xuanhe doesn't need this. He lives a delicate life, and raising horses is also a luxury. Black chess, patted it on the face: "Little poor, I'll give you something to eat next time."

Hei Qi couldn't understand what he said, so he obediently took out his head after eating the candy.

Xuanhe closed the window and withdrew his somewhat numb hands, this year seemed to be extraordinarily cold.

This is not his illusion. According to the plot in the book, this is the first year of the second child's accession to the throne, and a series of natural disasters are about to begin.

He can't say anything now, he can only wait until the beginning of spring to say a few more words, but fortunately the emperor has always taken his words to heart.

It's still winter now, so we have to do what we should do in winter.

Xuan and the shop under his name jointly held an ice play competition.Xie Chun's residence was still boring after all, and Xuanhe got bored of staying all day, so he was the first one to sign up for the event, and he left in person, which was equivalent to an advertisement, and immediately, more people participated.

Originally, most of the people who participated were living a good life, but they had surplus food at home and were not enough to be rich and powerful. They came for the generous prizes. Now that Xuanhe came, many people in the imperial city also came to join in the fun.

The Ice Fun Conference is in full swing.

Two days later, the emperor personally issued an order to set up stands on both sides of the moat for the audience to use, and also revealed some intentions to have fun with the people.

This matter is considered to be registered with the emperor, the emperor is optimistic about the game, can everyone not give face?More and more people participated.

It's just that Xuanhe must participate in this way. Isn't the emperor here just for him?

When he signed up, he was impulsive, but now it's hard to regret it.

On the day of the Xuanhe competition, the emperor brought his concubine to watch from the tower.

The three or five ministers who accompanied him said that His Majesty was having fun with the people, but what they thought in their hearts was that King Baojun's favor was really enviable. If he was His Majesty's own son, the throne would be nothing to anyone else.

Except for Xuanhe who is still arrogant and reckless, which one in Beijing is not living with its tail between its legs?

A few days ago, the emperor summoned Mr. Shen, and Xuanhe met him when he entered the palace. He always avoided his own son, but that day it was much rarer to look at Xuanhe twice. down the steps.

Xuanhe didn't take him seriously for a long time, and didn't bother to guess why he was so abnormal. He walked to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and asked Eunuch Fang, did he come here just now?

Eunuch Fang didn't understand what he meant for a while, Master Shen and King Yan just came, these two seemed to be something that Xuanhe didn't like to mention, I don't know who he met on the way, Eunuch Fang thought about it and wanted to go to Xuanhe on weekdays The road and the time when the two left, he tentatively said: "Your Majesty summoned Lord Shen today."

Xuanhe nodded, indicating that he understood.

His own father also came today, but he came alone. I don't know where his stepmother and younger brother have gone.

The emperor was on the tower with binoculars in his hand, and he was a little surprised to see Xuanhe take the first place. It wasn't that he didn't trust his own child, but that Xuanhe couldn't even draw his bow, so he put all his energy there.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and threw the binoculars in his hand to Eunuch Fang. Knowing that there was something strange in it, he still listened to the flattery of his clan behind him with peace of mind.

Who doesn't like to hear people say good things about their children, and the emperor is not immune. As for why he is boasting, it doesn't matter. Everyone says that the emperor is wise and powerful, but how many people who say it really think about whether the emperor is really wise and powerful? ?

When going down the tower, the emperor stretched out his hand to the imperial concubine: "Xiniang, come."

After passing the finish line, Xuanhe slid forward for more than ten feet, then bowed his body and supported his knees, panting heavily.

It's been a long time since I've had such strenuous exercise, and my lung capacity can't keep up.

Even though he played a few days ago, he didn't work so hard, he still wanted to save face. With so many people watching and even his parents came, he had to win.

But it really made him feel a little boring. It happened that there were a lot of people who signed up, so he took advantage of his status to re-plan the competition system and adopted a promotion system. Hands and feet, to ensure that he can get the first place in his group.

Even so, he exerted all his strength, but fortunately, this strength was not in vain. He was the first to cross the finish line, and he still looked good.

There was no way to rest on the ice, and a ladder was built from the river bank to the ice surface. Xuan He refused to be supported by his attendants, and took off his skates and slowly climbed up the ladder.

His hands and feet were sore and weak, and he found it strenuous to go up a ladder, but this time he was indeed a little out of strength.

But he has already prepared, he only competes in this one, and will not participate in the following games, such a crime is only enough to suffer once.He likes to play in the ice, but he doesn't like to sweat in the cold weather, the clothes next to his body are soaked, and the outer shirt is too hot to wear, and it feels cold when he takes it off, so he feels uncomfortable.

The reasons for his withdrawal are all ready-made, he organized the competition, and he provided the prizes. It would be boring to come out to compete with others, and it would appear that he was arrogant.

A pair of hands stretched out from above the ladder, Xuan He looked up and saw Xie Chun.

Xie Chun pulled him up, and wrapped him in a big cloak without any explanation. The fluffy collar was probably mink fur, and the feeling when it rubbed against his face was somewhat similar to that of a sable.

It seems that I haven't seen panda and mink for a long time.

He froze for a moment, Xie Chun had already fastened the cloak for him.

Xuan He tried to tear it apart: "Can't you see the sweat on my body?!"

"Saw."

I added it because I saw it.

Xuanhe didn't bother to talk to him, and now he had almost figured out Xie Chun's temper. Basically, he believed that nothing would change, and there was no point in arguing.

Xuanhe was a little distressed, the imperial concubine said that Xie Chun would take whatever Xie Chun gave him, but she didn't say what to do with the things he didn't want.

Just like the big cloak he is wearing now, if he takes it off, Xie Chun will definitely put it back on for him, maybe in order to prevent him from taking it off again, he will directly hug him and walk away in front of the public.

Xuanhe had concerns, he suppressed his enthusiasm and didn't struggle, he didn't stop talking when he felt uncomfortable, but no matter what he said, Xie Chun didn't respond, Xuanhe said he was tired, and cursed: "Dog temper."

Xie Chun was scolded all the way by him, but he laughed when he heard this sentence.

"Ah."