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Chapter 64 pity
Year old Yan shrank in the corner all night and dared not move. When he was forcibly dragged up by year old in the morning, he was sore all over.
Year old Yan was full of pain: "I don't want to go to court today. What do you call me?"
"You didn't tell me you didn't go to court today," he said coldly without looking back
Yan nearly fell back into bed.
"Now that you're all up, come into the palace with me. You don't want to make progress all day. What can you do?"
Yan Lai got out of bed, washed, glanced at breakfast, had no appetite and said, "I won't eat."
The old man frowned: "at least eat some. Don't always do it. I'm used to you, aren't I?"
Year old Yan whispered, "I'm going to the prince's palace after going to court. A new cook from the East Palace has made delicious snacks."
Sui Pei couldn't bear to see that he was always so close to the prince, but there was no reason to stop him. He had to frown and drink some porridge before he picked up his umbrella and took Sui Yan out of the house.
It snowed all night. It was snowy all around. It was white and wrapped in white. It reflected the brightness around. Before dawn, you can see the road clearly without using lanterns.
With one hand empty, he wrapped his thin body in his cloak and protected him into the carriage.
Li Zhao hung up the lamp, raised his whip and drove towards the palace.
The wheels rolled and made two gear marks on the snow-white snow.
A moment later, they went into the palace with umbrellas.
Duan mingchong probably guessed that Sui Yan would come to the court today and wait at the gate of the Taihe hall early. At this time, he saw Sui Yan and Sui Yu stepping on the snow from a distance and busy raising a gentle smile.
Yan was yawning. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Duan mingchong outside the Taihe hall and suddenly woke up.
He ran out directly under his umbrella: "Your Highness!"
He was afraid that he might fall and was about to catch him, but Yan rushed into the wind and snow like a rabbit, ran a few steps and hit the bottom of duanmingchong's umbrella.
Duan mingchong stretched out his hand to hold him, smiled and said, "be careful, be careful of falling."
Yan raised his head and smiled at him.
Heavy snow, under a bamboo bone umbrella, two teenagers in ink clothes stood tall and upright. The cold wind blew the snow, almost blinding people's eyes.
Sui Yu stood in place and looked at the two people not far away.
Somehow, he suddenly felt a strange sense of disobedience, but when he thought carefully, he didn't know what that strange feeling was.
Vaguely having some sense of crisis, the brother, who didn't know himself, walked up and looked at the old Yan, who had been drilling at the bottom of Duanming Chong's umbrella, frowned and said, "forget to return, don't be too presumptuous."
Year old Yan walked around from behind Duan mingchong, hid on the other side of his royal highness, and turned his mouth to his head to avoid looking at him.
Duan mingchong changed his umbrella for a hand to block the wind and snow for Yan Zha. He smiled softly and said, "there's no need to be polite. The snow is too heavy. Let's go first."
Yan nodded desperately, glanced at him with a guilty look, and dragged Duan mingchong's sleeve into the hall of supreme harmony.
Sui Pei followed him and stared at the back of Sui Yan's head in an attempt to see something.
Yan, a year old, was seen sweating all over. He gathered around Duan mingchong and whispered, "Your Highness, can I stay in the east palace for one night today?"
Duan mingchong looked at him in surprise: "why?"
Year old Yan leaned close to him and sought a sense of security: "I was overjoyed yesterday and offended my brother. He almost beat me up yesterday. I'm afraid when I go back today, I have to find fault with me everywhere."
Duan mingchong knew that Yan was afraid of him since he came here, but seeing the domineering bully shaking his claws and saying "I'm afraid" at this time, he really wanted to rub Yan's head directly if it wasn't inappropriate.
Duan mingchong smiled, "yes, but can you guarantee that the old general will be relieved tomorrow?"
Year old Yan nane said, "if you can delay one day, your highness should take me in?"
He tried to wink at Duan mingchong.
Duan mingchong chuckled and said, "I will."
Although it's against the rules for foreign ministers to stay in the East Palace, everyone in the palace knows that in the event of a year-old Marquis, the stereotyped Prince seems to have changed a person, and will unconditionally connive at anything inappropriate.
Even the Emperor didn't care about them. Anyway, even if a dandy Marquis who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun moved into the East Palace, he couldn't turn out any flowers.
Year old Yan got a favor. He immediately seemed to get the life talisman and got up happily.
He was not interested in going to court. When he met something happy, he was not in the mood to listen to those tedious and lengthy political affairs. He stared at Duanming chongmeng all the way.
However, in an hour, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty broke up.
On one side, Sui Yu was about to catch Sui Yan, but he saw him running towards Duan mingchong opposite.
She frowned and finally realized what was wrong.
Is your brother too sticky to the crown prince?
Are other people's close friends so tired?
Old Yan stretched out his hand and said, "Your Highness, do you want to take the folding back to the east palace? Let me hold it for you?"
Duan mingchong smiled and said, "no, you can go alone."
Yan congshanruliu withdrew his hand and said, "let's go?"
Duan mingchong looked back and said, "did you tell the year-old general that you want to stay in the East Palace today?"
"It's all right. Don't tell him. Just slip away first," Yan said
Sui Yu: "Oh."
A sneer came over his head, which made Yan's hair stand up. He rushed to Duan mingchong and hid behind him.
Duan mingchong hurriedly protected him and said to Sui Pei with a smile, "I asked the Marquis to stay in the east palace. I hope the general will not blame him."
Year old Yan nodded behind him like mashing garlic.
Sui Pei wanted to beat Sui Yan, but Duan mingchong didn't do it. He just saluted the prince, gave a cold look at Sui Yan, turned and left.
It was not until Sui Pei left that Sui Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Duan mingchong took him to the direction of the east palace. Looking at his wilting head, he smiled and said, "do you know it's wrong?"
Yan nodded and said, "I see. Even if you offend your highness in the future, you can't offend your brother."
Duan mingchong: "
Duan mingchong looked at him helplessly. OK, as long as he knew he was wrong.
When they returned to the East Palace, Duan mingchong wanted to deal with some unfinished folds in the early days, so they sat in front of the desk in the study and corrected them.
Year old Yan simply lay on one side and looked at him without blinking. After sitting for a while, his stomach suddenly growled.
Year old Yan: "
Duan mingchong looked up at him in surprise.
Yan's face turned red. He was addicted to beauty and forgot that his original purpose of coming to the East Palace was to rub steamed bread.
Duan mingchong didn't mean to laugh at him. His smile was more gentle: "hungry?"
Yan's face was slightly red and nodded: "I didn't have an appetite in the morning, so I didn't eat much."
Duan mingchong put down the vermilion pen and said, "why didn't you say it earlier? I'll let someone go to the kitchen to make something to eat. Come on."
Yan followed him to the outer room. The palace man brought a jade dish full of fried pine nuts.
Yan loves snacks in the market for ten minutes. Duan mingchong always feels that those things are unclean. If he gets sick, it's not good. He asks the people in the East Palace small kitchen to make similar snacks for him.
Duan mingchong pushed the pine nuts over and said, "eat a pad first. You don't have to eat with a spoon, or wrap it with silk and pinch it with your fingers. Don't take it with your bare hands, no..."
Year old Yan has listened to it countless times in recent years and casually said: "... It's not clean. Your highness, I'm not a child anymore. I don't bite my fingers. I just eat a pine nut. I can't get sick. "
He said, as soon as he threw the spoon, he had to grab it with his hand.
Duan mingchong grabbed his hand and looked at him disapprovingly: "you're not in good health. You should pay more attention on weekdays. Don't tell me you're in the Marquis house like this. Just grab it with your hand like a child?"
Yan had to put down his hand and eat pine nuts with a practical spoon. He had no appetite without two bites.
Duan mingchong was surprised and said, "what's the matter?"
"There is no artistic conception," Yan said
Duan mingchong: "
So after all these years, what is artistic conception?
Would you like something to eat?
Duan mingchong didn't know why, so he said dryly, "come on, come on."
After a while, the steamed bread in the Wanhua building was brought up. Yan Yan immediately rolled his sleeves and ate it, his eyes bent.
Duan mingchong saw how happy he was eating. He tried to pinch a small piece of steamed bread, put it in his mouth, took a bite, sipped it gently, and then frowned.
Yan wondered, "Your Highness, what's the matter?"
Duan mingchong put down half of the steamed bread, took a sip of tea and said, "it's too sweet."
Yan tilted his head: "really? I think it's sweet and moderate. Your highness will not try it again? "
Duan mingchong waved his hand: "no, I don't adapt."
Yan stuffed a mouthful of steamed bread and ate it in his mouth. He said to himself, "then you cheated the cook who specializes in making sweets to the east palace. Is that to make steamed bread for me?"
When Yan thought of this, he instinctively hooked the corners of his lips to laugh at the scene when Duan mingchong ordered him to catch the cook in the flower building with his graceful and handsome face.
Your highness, it's so lovable.
The court is as gentle as a jade and as gentle as a spring breeze. However, it will secretly do such absurd things of abusing power for personal gain in order to please Sui Yan.
The older Yan thought, the more he felt that Duanming Chongzhen was a treasure given to him by God. He was sincere, never stingy, and gave him only one person.
Sometimes, Yan will feel that he is in a dream of yellow rice. He is always afraid that the most beautiful thing in dreams will explode like a bubble. Then he will wake up from his dream and return to the cold and desolate palace of the past.
At the age of 18, Yan Mu looked at Duan mingchong without squinting. His Royal Highness the prince was a little uncomfortable. He hung his eyes and went to the study to continue to deal with the folding.
After eating the steamed bread, Yan felt a little boring, but he didn't want to disturb Duan mingchong. He sat bored for a while. Suddenly he seemed to think of something and his eyes lit up.
He summoned palace people and said mysteriously, "where is the small kitchen in the east palace?"
The palace man was the one who served him three years ago. He knew that the young man who looked harmless to people and animals was an extremely difficult master to serve. He didn't dare to neglect. He whispered, "I'll take you."
Yan hurriedly said, "no, no, you just tell me."
After a while, Yan Shun, aged 18, finally found the small kitchen in the southwest corner of the East Palace under the guidance of the palace people.
The small kitchen may have just put out the fire. As soon as it is close to the door, it can still practice the smell of charcoal fire.
Year old Yan leaned on the door and looked inside.
"Hello, anyone?"
Soon, an impatient voice came from inside: "if you have anything to say, fart quickly. What steamed bread do you want this time? Can I pinch a dead snake? "
Year old Yan: "
Hearing the sound, Yan straightened up and went in.
The small kitchen was full of clean dishes and pots and pans. He went through the table, lifted up the curtain and went in. He saw a big and thick man banging his back against a piece of dough on the table. The whole person exuded an aura that strangers are not allowed to enter.
Year old Yan: "that..."
The cook looked back and said, "what's the matter?"
Yan recognized him: "Hey, you're really the cook in the flower building!"
The cook's face was rough and crazy. It was hard to believe that he pinched out those exquisite pasta. When he saw Sui Yan, he narrowed his eyes and recognized it for a long time. He frowned and said, "don't you go to the flower building every two months to get me back to your family?"
Wronged big head: "
Year old Yan was called by the wronged big head, and immediately sank his face and looked at him expressionless.
The cook raised his eyebrow: "Oh, how can I see you here?"
"I am the Duke of the dynasty," Yan said
The Cook said "Oh" and was not afraid of imperial power. He said, "I still think you are a eunuch in the palace. You look fine and tender. It turns out you are a noble person who lives in honor."
Year old Yan: "
Year old Yan looked at him coldly. Then he suddenly changed his face and burst into a smile, just how cold his smile looked.
He pretended to regret in a soft voice and said, "unfortunately, it is your excellency who is trapped in the palace now."
The cook choked.
The old Yan said, "I wanted to ask the prince to put you back. Now I see, ah."
The cook was very flexible and flexible. He hurriedly said, "Lord Hou, you are a man of great wealth, nobility, sagacity and martial arts. Just now you are a small man who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. I hope Lord Hou doesn't remember villains."
"I'm sorry, I'm very careful and have a good record of revenge," Yan said
Cook: "
Year old Yan slightly lowered his eyes and glanced at the cook. He lifted up his thin lips and said with a smile: "you should live. Stay here."
Then he turned and ran.
The author has something to say: it's exciting to run away after loading.
Jun Jingxing: Hello? Hello? Lord Hou, are you still there? Come back. I'm sitting to take root.