Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 13: Past and Present (1)
The main courtyard of Prince Rui's Mansion, Ningxixuan.

"Mother, today's meal is really delicious. You eat too much vegetarian food, and you have become a skinny beauty. My father will feel sorry for you. Come and eat meat!"

"Let me tell you, the scenery outside today is really beautiful, the sky is clear and the spring breeze is warm, ah, no, it's the east wind. I had a lot of fun, but a mangy dog ​​came out to spoil the fun."

"Oh? You kid, your words are becoming more and more endless. Say, did you get into trouble again!"

"How can I, I am such a cute, cute and suave Mr. Pian Pianjia, how can I do that kind of thing, hey, I am so old, why are you still pulling your ears? How embarrassing, please take it easy."

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There is a warm scene of mother's kindness and filial piety here. I don't know if I didn't see the middle-aged man next to him whose face was turning pale, or he ignored it.

As the mother and son laughed more and more happily, the seemingly well-cultivated man couldn't hold back after all, and slammed his almost untouched job.

"Ruiling! What good thing did you do today? Don't you plan to tell your concubine mother? Or do you plan to leave a letter tomorrow and tell us that you are going to travel. What are you doing this time? Take advantage of the winter to hunt a snow-only genius." Will the sable that will appear make a sable cloak for your mother? Or go to the extreme north to find a penguin that you have been talking about for more than ten years as a pet for your mother? Or find a penguin that you said is a national treasure. Dedicate your giant panda to the emperor and ask him to say a good marriage to you?"

"Niezi! You have been used to you in the past, but you don't know how to restrain yourself, and you become more and more arrogant!"

Due to the rage, the tone became louder and louder. The maids and guards guarding the door couldn't help shrinking their necks, thinking in their hearts, it is really wrong for a person who is so gentle and kind to meet a son like the prince. The father and son had trouble getting along with each other this time, and if they really answered that sentence, the children came to ask their parents to collect debts.

People outside the house have different thoughts, but inside the house, swords are at war.

Ruiling stood up slowly, bowed, and said lightly: "Qi father and mother, I accidentally got into a fight with Cheng Zhixiao today, my son knows his mistake, please father to punish, but father, can you put the punishment on After I came back from the Jingwei Yamen, after all, if I didn’t go to that place, it would be disrespectful.”

Such a casual tone completely angered Rui Masahiro, who hated iron but not steel.

"Get out of here and kneel in the ancestral hall now, and you are not allowed to eat at night! Feng Ting and Feng Leng, you two take good care of your son and don't allow anyone to visit. If there is any mistake or you dare to show favoritism, you two will get out of Prince Rui's mansion! Immediately tie him up tomorrow." sent to Jingwei Yamen."

"By the way, there is also Rui Lin. Let him go and get thirty boards by himself. He knows how to hang out with the prince all day long and doesn't know how to persuade him. What's the use of the palace supporting him!"

Maybe it was too angry, maybe it was because he was afraid of his wife pleading.Rui Masahiro left after giving orders

Princess Rui made a hasty confession and then left, and Rui Ling was politely invited away by Feng Chengfeng.

Because it happened so suddenly, no one noticed the young man who didn't speak during the banquet.

Although the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy is a little different from Ruiling's exquisite and unparalleled appearance, his eyebrows are like ink painting, and his temples are like a knife. Because of his young age, he looks young, but it does not affect his beauty at all, but adds a little Smart and lovely, like a fairy boy walking out of a painting.However, at this time, those shining eyes revealed a loneliness and sadness that did not match his age.

The people who left were in a hurry, and did not close the door tightly. The winter wind slipped in through the crack of the door, awakening the warmth of the room. The light purple bead curtains and purple gauze danced with the wind, as if dissatisfied with their beauty and no one appreciated it. The usual warm purple also gave people a feeling of loneliness because of the departure of those people. The frail young man seemed to feel the coldness, stretched out his arms to hug himself, looked up, and looked at the purple jadeite screen embroidered behind the tulle. The happy family of four, lips curled up slightly.

(End of this chapter)