The road of the king, the minister and the husband

Xiao Yiran touched the white rabbit fur cape on his body with his small hands, and stretched out the tip of his pink tongue to gently lick his dry lips.

"Thank you, Third Prince, for the reward." As soon as the two calves moved forward slightly and wanted to kneel down to salute, Yin Tianqi stretched out his hand to support his arm.

"Okay, I'll be less polite in the future, my son will ask Xiao Lizi to pick you up tomorrow." Xiao Yiran will be his personal reading companion from tomorrow, so he will naturally live in the palace, and today he will go back to the General's Mansion to pick up some daily necessities , although he clearly knew that the child might not have anything to bring into the palace.

Xiao Yiran raised his thin face, his watery peach eyes were slightly curved, his pink lips were curved, and he said softly, "I remember."

Yin Tianqi also had a smile on his brow and eyes, and his stern face was slightly relaxed, "Just remember, let's kneel down."

"Yes, the slave will leave." Xiao Yiran bent down and bowed, then turned and exited the main hall gate of Qiyang Palace.

About an hour later, the carriage carrying Xiao Yiran arrived outside the main gate of the General's Mansion, and Xiao Lizi got out of the carriage first, then moved a ponytail and put it in front of the carriage, and helped Xiao Yiran get out of the carriage.

"Young Master Xiao, the servant will come to pick you up again tomorrow, just prepare all the things you need." Bowing down and supporting Xiao Yiran, he walked a few steps forward, and Xiao Lizi finally stood still.

"Thank you, father-in-law." Xiao Yiran nodded, and pulled the hood on his head to cover his face.

Xiao Lizi saluted, then turned and returned to the carriage, Xiao Yiran watched the carriage gradually go away, then turned around and entered the General's Mansion through the side door.

His father, General Xiao, never allowed him to leave the mansion, and the first time he took him out of the mansion was through the side door, to the palace.

With his head down, he stumblingly found his way back, but met his mother, Li Ping, on the way.

"Mother is well." With his two little hands clasped together in front of him, he lowered his head and whispered hello.

Li Ping frowned and looked at him. This son was born with great difficulty, but he didn't expect that he would not be loved by the general. left out.

"What time is it, why did you come back?" Looking at Xiao Yiran coldly, the voice was alienated, as if the child in front of her was not born by herself in October.She knew that her husband took her son to the palace today to choose a companion to study with, but she thought that her son had come back early, but she didn't go to greet her.

Xiao Yiran lowered his head, the white rabbit fur rubbed against his cheeks and itched slightly, he shrank his neck, and opened his mouth softly, "The third prince left me in the palace for dinner, so it was a bit late, which made my mother worry .” His voice has the softness of a child, but it is extraordinarily ethereal, as clear as spring water.

Li Ping's eyes widened, she took his hand in surprise, and glanced at his clothes, no wonder her clothes changed after going out for a trip, it turned out that he was chosen by the third prince.

"You were chosen by the third prince to study with me? My son is really lucky, and he will be rich from now on." Who doesn't know that the third prince is the most promising son in the eyes of His Majesty. If her son is selected by the third prince, will she still be able to return? Don't fly to Huang Tengda?Hmph, let's see how the eldest lady will fight her for the throne of the general's wife.

Xiao Yiran was so pulled by him that he couldn't stand still, he shook his thin body, pursed his mouth and said nothing.It's been a long time since mother touched him, but he didn't feel the joy of being touched by mother, but he was blocked by mother's words.

Looking down at his toes, all the clothes on his body were rewarded by the third prince, his clothes were taken away by Xiao Lizi long ago, and even the shoes were specially made by the third prince, thinking of this, He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, that person seemed to be quite easy to get along with.

Li Ping saw that he didn't speak like a log, she just stood there with her head down, the excitement dissipated a lot, she let go, and she looked at Xiao Yiran's hair with disgust, " It's alright, you should go and rest earlier." With this son, she really couldn't talk, and she felt disgusted even if she took a second look.She just couldn't figure it out, how could such a delicate person like herself have such an elm bump.

Xiao Yiran hummed, turned around and walked slowly towards his hut. Halfway there, he stood still, looked at the surrounding environment, and continued walking in another direction.

He was going to pay his respects to his father. His father must have known about today's events, but as a son of man, he had to go over and say hello, after all, he would leave here tomorrow to live in the palace for a long time.

After inquiring about the minions he met along the way, he went to the study. It was already dark and the oil lamps in the study had been lit, with a dim yellow light shining from the window paper.

Butler Sun's eyes were sharp, and he saw his small figure from far and near at a glance, and hurried forward to meet him. Except for the nanny who took care of Xiao Yiran in this general's mansion, butler Sun might be the only one who would regard him as the master , "Is the young master here to greet the master?"

Xiao Yiran nodded, raised his head slightly, showing that indisputable face, and asked softly, "Is Daddy busy?"

Butler Sun was taken aback, he hadn't seen such a clean young master for a long time, and there was no one in the mansion to dress up the young master.They are also the general's children, the Eldest Young Master, the Second Young Master, and the Eldest Miss. None of them have book boys and maids to serve them, only the Young Master, who has not been paid attention to since he was born.

Seeing that Butler Sun just looked at him in a daze, Xiao Yiran stretched out his small hand and shook Butler Sun's sleeve, and asked again, "Uncle Butler, is Daddy busy?"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes, young master, the master is looking at the art of war, wait a minute, this old slave will go and ask for instructions." Butler Sun recovered his senses, turned around and opened the door of the study, and went in to report.

Xiao Yiran waited for a while, butler Sun went out, "Young Master, Master let you in."

"Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper." Smiling at him, Xiao Yiran raised his calf and stepped over the door into the study.

General Xiao was sitting in front of the desk, holding a brush in one hand and a military book in the other, writing and drawing on paper.

"My son greets my father, my son is back." Xiao Yiran knelt on the ground, lowered his head and greeted softly.

General Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids, let alone tell him to get up and excuse him, but he said to him coldly, "It's your blessing that the third prince chose you, and the third prince will be your master in the future. You represent Our General's Mansion, don't embarrass me, you know!"

Biting his little pink mouth, Xiao Yiran nodded, "My son knows." This is his father, the one who would never look at him in the face for a year.

"It's good to know. If you make some mistakes and are killed by the third prince, don't involve my general's mansion. It is better for you to have less contact with my general's mansion in the future." One day, if His Majesty becomes angry with the third prince, then this son will also be eradicated, so don't implicate them by then.

Xiao Yiran frowned lightly, he could hear what his father meant, that he didn't intend to have his son anymore.

"Yes, my son knows." He bowed his head as a farewell gift, and he probably won't need to come to pay his respects tomorrow morning.

It really made him guess right, General Xiao put down the pen in his hand, raised his head to look at him, then turned his eyes to look at the book of war, and said coldly: "You can just leave tomorrow, you don't need to come over to say hello."

His heart tightened, he blinked his big sore eyes, Xiao Yiran nodded again, "Yes, my son knows."

After he entered the study, yes, the son knew that he had said this three times, but his little heart was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were getting more and more sore.

He was about to leave home, but he couldn't get a farewell word from his parents. He was very sad.The nanny once told him secretly that it was because his father's wife passed away unexpectedly on the second day after his birth, that's why his father was so indifferent to him and regarded him as a disaster.

At first he thought that the nanny was lying to him, but gradually, he felt that his father was bored with him, so he tried to avoid appearing in front of his father to provoke supercilious glances, and was forced to learn to read his words at a young age.

After another kowtow, Xiao Yiran stood up and quietly exited the study.Looking up at the stars in the sky, he closed his eyes wide.

Tomorrow, he will leave here and start his new life.Although he is a bit reluctant, he will not be sad, he is Xiao Yiran, the grandmother said, he is going to be a general in the future, so he is not allowed to shed tears.