The road of the king, the minister and the husband

The imperial garden in early spring lost the snow-capped scenery in winter, and it was a lush and vibrant green. The nobles in the palace stopped walking in the imperial garden because the weather was still a bit cool. In the four-cornered gazebo in the distance, Sitting alone.

The man was wearing a light blue brocade robe, just sitting quietly at the stone table and flipping through the book in front of him from time to time. There seemed to be mist in his clear peach blossom eyes, because the content in the book narrowed slightly.

After taking the herbal tea on the table, he raised his head, under his slender eyebrows was a pair of black eyes as bright as stars, and the flickering look made him look like a proud cat, with jet-black hair The thick hair is tied behind the head with a green ribbon, and the pink lips are slightly curved. Although he looks like a man and a woman, he is not delicate, and he looks as gentle and elegant as a young man.

He is only eight years old, and has been in the palace for three years. He has not lost everything in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and Fu, and even his mind has grown a lot.Don't look at his big eyes that usually smile when he sees everyone, there is a lot of cleverness in that.

"Young Master Xiao, it's getting late, shall we go back first?" The little eunuch Han Qing who was serving at the side, also known as Xiao Qingzi, asked softly and quickly beside him.

Mr. Xiao has been sitting in the imperial garden all afternoon, but he still remembers what his master told him before he left, asking him to take good care of him.

Xiao Yiran put down the book, tilted his head and glanced at Han Qing who was standing with his head bowed, and asked him expressionlessly, "Has the master returned to the palace?"

Xiao Qingzi shivered in shock from his cold tone, nodded quickly, "Go back, the messenger has come to tell you, the master has already arrived outside the palace gate, and is heading to our Qiyang Palace."

Xiao Yiran snorted, stood up and untied his slightly wrinkled clothes, and muttered softly: "He knows to come back." In recent years, Yin Tianqi has spoiled him, although he has suffered a lot of grievances from the emperor, but he On the contrary, she also learned to act like a baby with Yin Tianqi.

Today, Yin Tianqi had something to do when he was out of the palace, so he left himself in the palace. No, after lunch, he excused himself from being unwell and asked for leave in the school grounds. Back outside the palace.

Strolling back to Qiyang Palace, before entering the palace gate, he saw little chestnut running out of it, the sweat on his brow showed how much he had been angered.

Seeing Xiao Yiran, he didn't bother to salute and stepped forward to grab him, and ran in quickly with him, muttering while running, "Little ancestor, where are you going? The master can't see you when he comes back Big temper, are you asking the slave to die!"

Xiao Yiran rolled his eyes, withdrew his hand forcefully, and snorted, "Little Lizi, if outsiders listen to your words, I won't be able to survive!" , A complaint to the emperor is enough for him to drink a pot.

Xiao Lizi also realized that she had said something wrong, so she hurriedly glanced around, and leaned over to look at Xiao Yiran with a smirk, "Isn't this in a hurry, Mr. Xiao, you don't remember the faults of villains, please forgive this slave."

Xiao Yiran rolled his eyes. These servants are not afraid of him, but they respect him very much. He will not really kill Xiao Lizi because of such a slip of the tongue. After all, he is the personal servant of the third prince and does not look at the monk's face. Look at the Buddha's face.

"If the master hears this, let's see how he will deal with you." With a snort, Xiao Yiran stepped into the main gate of Qiyang Palace.

Inside the main entrance, Yin Tianqi stood with his hands behind his back. He turned around when he heard his voice. The dark blue brocade robe he wore when he left the palace had not been changed. A pair of thick eyebrows slanted into his temples. His thin lips are tightly pursed, and his dark eyes emit elusive black shadows from time to time, making the person who looks at him feel as if he has fallen into a deep pool and cannot extricate himself. Although he is a ten-year-old boy, he is already tall and straight. The coldness is the aura that only the superiors will have.

Xiao Yiran lowered his head, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in salute, "Slave pays respects to the Third Prince." With that neither humble nor overbearing tone, people who don't know thought he was afraid of the Third Prince, but in fact, it was because Yin Tianqi didn't take him out of the palace. , is playing his temper!

Yin Tianqi flicked his sleeves and looked at him with a cold snort, "Get up."

Standing up, Xiao Yiran didn't wait for his order, walked to the side chair and sat down, tilted his head and shouted to Han Qing who was waiting by the door: "Xiao Qingzi, go to the dining room, the master wants to eat mushrooms for dinner. "

Xiao Qingzi took a peek at Yin Tianqi's face, saw that he was angry but didn't speak, knew that Xiao Yiran's words were right, so he quickly bowed and retreated by himself, and closed the carved wooden door smoothly.

Xiao Yiran reached out and picked up a few dried meats, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them, humming from his nose while chewing, I'm afraid Yin Tianqi would not notice him.

Yin Tianqi turned around amusedly, but the corners of his mouth were still sullen, and he said angrily: "Are there any rules! Master is still standing!"

Xiao Yiran raised his eyelids, raised his hand to wipe the peanut clothes sticking to the corner of his mouth, and patted the crumbs with both hands, stood up and went to the apse, and took Yin Tianqi's palace attire out.

"Master, this servant will change your clothes for you." She lowered her head and didn't look at him, but her appearance was quite respectful.

Yin Tianqi raised his hand and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up at him, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What's the matter, are you really angry with me?"

Xiao Yiran curled his lips, "I don't dare, how can a slave have the courage." Although he was a slave, but what he did after seeing Yin Tianqi, how could he have the consciousness of being a slave?This means knowing that Yin Tianqi dotes on him, otherwise, tsk tsk.

"Okay, don't be sour with it, my master will take you out of the palace tomorrow."

Squeezing his thin chin hard, Yin Tianqi took off his clothes and changed them on himself when he saw red marks left on his white and tender skin with satisfaction.

Xiao Yiran was overjoyed, and shook his hand, "You said, take me out of the palace with you tomorrow."

Yin Tianqi nodded and looked at him with a smile, this man couldn't hide the child's temperament any more.