Jiao Luan

Chapter 331
Zhu Hongxi brought people to rescue them, but Emperor Changqing waved his hand and turned to leave.

How could there be a wasp in the imperial garden, and even sneaked into the south study where the prince was studying? Emperor Changqing ordered people to investigate thoroughly, and he became more interested in Xinke Zhuangyuan Lang.

This number one scholar turned out to be a martial artist?As expected, he had sharp eyesight, so he said that the young man would have been wronged if he had clicked on Tanhua at that time.

Zhu Hongxi knew how to look at the height of his eyebrows and eyes. When he saw Emperor Changqing in a happy mood, he said jokingly: "Your Majesty can rest assured now. Cheng Xiu has both literary and military skills. With him to give lectures, the Sixth Prince will definitely learn from him in the future."

"En." Emperor Changqing nodded, as if remembering something, and asked, "I remember, Cheng Xiuzhuan is Cheng Shaozhan's heir, right?"

Zhu Hongxi was well aware of the origins and backgrounds of these people who fell into Emperor Changqing's favor, and immediately replied after hearing the words: "Return to Your Majesty, that's exactly the case, Cheng Shao and Zhan Shi's whereabouts were unknown on the way to the post, and Cheng Xiuzhuan was adopted from a distant house. coming heir."

"Uh, it turns out that the blue is better than the blue, Cheng Shao and Zhan are very lucky." Emperor Changqing spoke lightly, raising an eyebrow.

Zhu Hongxi was a little surprised.

What does the emperor mean, are you unhappy?You were fine just now, why are you unhappy?
This time, Ren Zhu Hong liked Linglong's heart, but he couldn't figure it out.

Of course Emperor Changqing was not happy.

His eldest son, who was praised by his masters for both civil and martial arts when he was a child, saw that he could grow into a good young man with both civil and martial arts, but he became lame.The second and third sons died early, needless to say, the fifth son is just [-] years old, and there is nothing outstanding about it so far, the sixth son is lucky if he doesn't run away in anger.

As for the prince——

Emperor Changqing always had some inexplicable thoughts when facing the prince.

Son Xiao's mother, this is not a shortcoming at all, but the prince's appearance is too delicate, and he is always worried that he will not be majestic enough in the future to suppress those old guys.

It's really annoying not to have a perfect son.

Why does a good son always belong to someone else?
Forget it, don't want to.

Emperor Changqing shook his head.

No matter how good someone else's son is, in the end he is not working for his son.

Thinking about it this way, Emperor Changqing felt much more at ease.

Zhu Hongxi lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Why is it that after the emperor saw the process of editing, his expression was more moody than when he turned over the sign at night?

hiss--

Zhu Hongxi gasped.

Cheng Xiuzhuan Zhilanyushu, the appearance is first-class, isn't it the emperor?

Zhu Hongxi thumped excitedly, and couldn't help but peek at Emperor Changqing out of the corner of his eyes.

Emperor Changqing glanced at him: "Why?"

Zhu Hongxi's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "Does the emperor want to drink water?"

"I'm not thirsty." Emperor Changqing felt that Zhu Hongxi was a bit stupid today, coughed and asked, "Is Cheng Xiuzhuan married?"

Zhu Hongxi thought for a while, and said: "My servant heard that Cheng Xiuzhuan was betrothed to the eldest daughter of the Zhongding Hou family."

"The eldest daughter of the Zhongdinghou family?" Emperor Changqing pondered for a while, then suddenly remembered, "I remember, last year's Shengshou Festival, Mrs. Zhongdinghou brought a girl to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday. Is it the eldest daughter of his family?"

Zhu Hongxi looked surprised: "Exactly. Your Majesty is really good at remembering, making the slaves feel ashamed."

Emperor Changqing cleared his throat, put on an inscrutable expression, and remained silent.

Doesn't he have a good memory, anyone who is full of fat, swallow and thin beauties in the room will have an impression of a popular face suddenly appearing.

"This big girl who is loyal to the Hou family—" Emperor Changqing wanted to say that he was not too outstanding, but then he thought about it. Women value virtue and behavior. Shengsheng swallowed the words back.

What a pity.

Emperor Changqing sighed and said no more.

Cheng Che only needed to lecture and study for half a day. At noon, the South Study Room was in charge of meals. After eating, he tidied up his belongings before being led out of the palace by the servants.

At the gate of the palace, Princess Anyang was pleasantly surprised: "Second Young Master, what a coincidence?"

"My minister has met Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Cheng Che's plain face made Princess Anyang a little guilty, and explained: "I haven't entered the palace for a long time, and today I came to pay my respects to the emperor. I didn't expect to meet the second son."

The little servant who led Cheng Che backed away, not daring to raise his head, thinking, the South Study Room is in the southwest of the Qianqing Hall, and it is strange to meet the emperor by chance at this time when he enters the palace to pay his respects.

"Then the humble minister will not delay the princess's work." After Cheng Che finished speaking, he smiled politely at Princess Anyang, and walked away while she was in a daze.

The second son of Cheng walked very fast with his long legs, and the poor servant struggled to keep up with all his strength.

When Princess Anyang came back to her senses, both of them disappeared.

"How unreasonable!" Princess Anyang stomped her feet lightly, flicked her sleeves and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Your Majesty, Princess Anyang is asking to see you."

Emperor Changqing, who was reclining on the couch, got up, a little surprised: "Xuan."

A moment later, Princess Anyang came in, wearing an azure dress that made Emperor Changqing frowned.

For this daughter, Emperor Changqing was quite helpless.

He has few heirs, so it is inevitable that he will dote on his children, especially the eldest daughter, because she is the first child of him to stop, she is even more doting on her.

Unexpectedly, this kind of doting has cultivated the eldest daughter's temperament of doing whatever she wants. Although she is widowed, she always likes to hang around in a red dress. Others dare not say much because of her status as a princess. As a father, he doesn't look very good-looking.

This time, the eldest daughter was sensible.

Wait, don't you have something to ask him for?
Emperor Changqing narrowed his eyes and asked calmly, "Why is Anyang entering the palace at this time?"

"I haven't seen my father for some days, and I miss you very much." Princess Anyang walked over, knelt down, and naturally beat Emperor Changqing's leg.

Being coaxed by his daughter, Emperor Changqing lost most of his guard at first, and said in a commonplace way: "Don't always follow your temper, even if you have any hobbies, you should stop it in moderation, at least don't make people make trouble."

In case the daughter robs the civilian man and kills someone, the censors will still blow their beards and stare at him in the Golden Luan Hall.

Standing by the side, Zhu Hongxi lowered his head and quietly rolled his eyes.

Your majesty, this is really your own daughter. You can even say that you like such a special thing as raising noodles.

"Father, please don't criticize Erchen. Erchen's mansion is clean now, and there is nothing. There is only Erchen living in such a huge princess mansion, and there are no flowers in the garden. Imperial Garden It's bright, and my son misses his father."

"Huh?" Emperor Changqing couldn't help looking out the window.

Could it be that the sun came out from the west?

He did not know how many times he had reprimanded the princess for raising her face.Hitting and beating and scolding, I can't strangle my daughter to death, in the end I can only recognize her by touching her nose.

Now, his daughter actually told him to change his ways?

Emperor Changqing looked at Princess Anyang warily.

There shouldn't be any big moves waiting for him, right?

Princess Anyang smiled shyly: "Father, my son met Cheng Xiuzhuan at the gate of the palace."

　I didn't make an appointment for the big deformity row, and I cried to death. It seems that there are too many babies this year.There will be another update later, if you can’t wait, you can watch it tomorrow morning.

　　
　
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