Those years when I climbed the wall

The spring sun shines through the treetops, casting dappled light and shadow on the ground.

"Jing Heng." Shao Chenyun whispered, causing the young man who was not looking sideways to raise his head, "You must be calm when you see officials, and you must not lose your dignity."

Nodding his head, the boy's eyes showed a calmness that didn't match his age: "Daddy told me, my child will remember."

With a smile showing approval, Shao Chenyun led his son to continue walking along the path dappled with light and shadow.

In the flower pavilion in the corner of the imperial garden, the emperor was sitting quietly, drinking tea and admiring flowers.Shao's father and son are allowed to see, that is, to salute.

The Son of Heaven saw that little child, but he was respectful and respectful, calm and no less than an adult, and he praised himself, so he asked about his age, whether he had been enlightened, etc., and the child answered all of them in a calm and unhurried manner. Let's take it down and give tea and fruit.

After the refreshments, Shao Jingheng returned to the garden, and saw the officials talking with his father from a distance, knowing that it was not appropriate to disturb them, so he stood quietly and waited.Not long after, I suddenly heard a commotion behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a group of maids walking slowly, surrounded by a woman in a beautiful dress.Knowing that he must be a nobleman in the palace, Shao Jingheng didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately turned around and stood upright. Then he heard Gong'e calling "Saint", only to realize that the person who came was the Empress Lin!Take a few steps forward and make a salute and sing.

Hearing that it was the young gentleman of the Shao family, Empress Lin laughed: "No wonder you are so respectful and courteous!"

Shao Jingheng's ears were slightly hot, and just as he was about to say a few words of humility, he suddenly felt a tight scalp on one side. When he raised his eyes, he saw a small pink hand stretched out at some point, grabbing a small strand of hair on his forehead, and babbling sound, it seems interesting.

This is the emperor's eldest son - Mu Yunqi, who is only two years old and the only prince of the highest official family.Knowing this, Shao Jingheng could only endure the pain and dare not move.

"Qi'er, let go!" Seeing him, Empress Lin hurriedly stepped forward to hold the child's hand, but it took some effort to free Shao Jingheng's lock of hair intact.However, the child was displeased, his face wrinkled, and he cried out loudly.At that time, the palace people came up with all kinds of tricks to coax and tease, but nothing worked.

Afraid of disturbing the officials not far away, Lin Hou had no choice but to order a group of people to turn back and take the prince away.But at this moment, I saw the young man took two steps forward, stretched out his fist in front of the crying child, spread his palm, and found a weta!

The child's eyes widened immediately, and the crying gradually subsided. After a while, the sound stopped as he wished, and his little hand stretched out to grab the weta, looked left and right, suddenly grinned, and there was a bright smile on his face, which was still covered with tears, without warning. burst out.

"Where did this thing come from?" Looking at the boy, Lin Hou was curious.

The young man showed embarrassment: "Yesterday, I made it up myself. I hid it in my body and forgot to take it out, so I brought it into the palace. The saint forgives my sin."

Lin Hou smiled: "This thing is harmless, why are you guilty? You should be rewarded for coaxing Qi'er." Turning his eyes, "Look, Qi'er has fallen in love with you, and I want you to hug her!"

This statement is true, the child stretched out one hand to try to grab his nose, laughed out loud, and then flung his arms towards him.

"Hug him." Looking at the young man who wanted to reach out but was worried, Empress Lin took the prince into his arms and taught him how to hold him firmly.

Naturally, even though the young man was strong enough to catch and hold the two-year-old prince firmly, the nurses and maids still defended him with three or four hands, not daring to be careless.

The child put one hand around his neck, while the other hand kept scratching his face, as if he had a special liking for his straight nose, he would lick it from time to time, but it was not satisfying, and suddenly his little head moved forward. Chong, actually pushed his nose against him.

A milky breath overflowed into his nostrils, the young man blushed for no reason, but he didn't resist, he seemed to pause, letting the warmth and humidity swim freely on his lower face...

"Jing Heng!" A soft call came from the side, calling back the young man who was secretly absent-minded.

He looked up and saw that he was about to leave the royal garden.Stopping and raising his eyes, the young man's eyes remained steady.

Shao Chenyun's face was gentle: "The officials said that when the prince is older, he will be enlightened, so he will let you enter the palace to study with him, do you wish?"

The round and lovable little face floated in front of his eyes again.With a slight movement of the corner of his mouth, a faint smile flashed across the face, and the young man hurriedly lowered his head: "My child is willing."