Your Majesty's mind is too hard to guess

Zhou Ye stared at the hand holding his elder brother. Zhou Xuan's hand was cool, soft, fair complexion, and the palm was one size bigger than his own. The white hand was holding the wheat color. Zhou Ye wanted to shake it off several times. Rebuked King An for being rude, and held back several times.After thinking about it for a few times, Zhou Ye came to the conclusion: So tempted and patient, Zeng Yi couldn't do it.

Turn from the atrium to the left hall, pass through the Qingfeng Corridor, and make a few turns between the two-person rockery. Zhou Xuan is familiar with the road, and leads the future emperor to an old tea tree. Without saying a word, he rolls up his sleeves. He squatted on the ground without any image, pouted his buttocks and dug randomly. After a while, he really dug out a red lacquered wooden box half a foot square.

Zhou Ye's face was ashen, not to mention the red lacquered wooden box containing He Baobao, the tool Zhou Xuan used to dig the treasure made Zhou Ye furious, it was the status jade badge of the dignified King An!Simply lawless!Simply unreasonable!Just—just—just!

Zhou Xuan ignored the muddy hands, quickly opened the box, and excitedly presented the treasure, "Look, look, second brother, have you seen it? This thing is called a tile, and there are so many tricks to play. You will use it later, Brother Huang!" teach you."

"Zhou-ru-yi."

Uh, ah, Zhou Xuan found out that His Royal Highness's face was cold and oppressed Shuang Saixue, and his mother and concubine even called out the king's words word by word. It can be seen that the heart of the prince, the sea needle, changed too fast How to break.

"Ah, it's because of my brother's disrespect, and I will leave for my brother's sake."

Most likely, Zhou Xuan guessed, it was probably because of the foul smell of sludge that touched the taboo of His Royal Highness, and there was nothing to stop the route of hugging the future emperor's thighs. If there was, just wash it off.

"Come here, prepare water, the king wants to take a bath."

Knowing that Qin Ruhua did things neatly, it was very comforting to the master. After washing the clothes for nothing, Zhou Xuan's good mood came back again, and even the soup and medicine sent by the medical officer did not feel bitter. Peach Blossom Cake, just thinking about it makes me hungry.

The dinner was served in the atrium, and the moonlight was rare. Zhou Ye was wearing a light gown with a dark gold border and a minimalist jade hairpin on his head. Well, it's cold, don't get close to strangers.

Zhou Xuan made a psychological preparation. No matter how cold-blooded the iceberg is, he is still a ten-year-old child. His second brother is nothing to be afraid of, not scary at all, not scary at all, just not scary, really!Clasping hands together for a haha, Zhou Xuan took a big stride, and sat down on the head of the prince with a golden sword and a big horse, "Your Highness? The peach blossom cakes in Qingyi Palace are the most authentic in these few days all year round. How about?"

Without any explanation, Zhou Xuan picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and put it in the small porcelain bowl in front of the prince. Zhou Xuan was moved in his heart. The so-called sharing sweets, the so-called siblings, is nothing more than - let the delicious ones be given to the younger brother first.

Zhou Ye had originally prepared a long lecture, but was forced back by a piece of peach blossom cake, feeling aggrieved, he picked it up and took a big bite as if to vent his anger, hey, it was sweet and soft, not greasy or sticky, and he couldn't eat a piece of it I have a lot of experience, but I also know that this pastry is top-grade.As a result, his face softened by three points.

Zhou Xuan was busy eating, so he ordered Zhiqin to prepare dishes for the prince. For some reason, Zhou Ye felt that the peach blossom cake in the back always lacked the surprise of the first taste.

The dishes made by the ghost old man are amazing. A table of wild delicacies, mushrooms, bamboo shoots, fungus, green chestnuts, mountain pork, bamboo chicken, and cold water brook fish. But, of course, Zhou Xuan found that His Royal Highness’s eyes were also locked on the peach blossom cake, right? In order to secure his life, Zhou Xuan decided that the adults would ignore the children’s faults, and reluctantly parted with the children, so he offered them himself, “Please, Your Highness.”

Zhou Ye followed the goodness, chewed slowly under Zhou Xuan's complicated and inexplicable eyes, wondering why this piece turned back to sweet and soft, not greasy or sticky, top-grade?

After a wonderful meal, the two royal teenagers took a walk together to digest food. The attendants held up the palace lanterns and surrounded them, vying to sneak a glimpse of the most beautiful man in Shengjing, Zhou Xuanzhou Ruyi. A few water-blue golden threads run through the top.

Poems as proof:

The spring breeze of peach blossoms is ten miles away, not as good as Moshang Ruyi.

As soon as the vest got hot, the medical officer stepped forward to persuade him, Zhou Xuan lost his spirits and was about to have a seizure.

"Brother Huang, it's cold and cold at night, and Ye'er is a little tired." Zhou Ye waved away the medical officer and said, "Since Brother Huang intends to hang around for a few days, there is no rush for this moment. The health is the most important thing. Otherwise, the emperor will blame you , Ye'er cannot escape the blame."

Zhou Xuan's heart suddenly jumped, the prince's salty tone was clearly still resentful of the wrong he was punished last time, no no no, this article must be turned over, "Second brother is right, my brother ordered someone to burn it in Baitaoju earlier. Once you are outside the firewall, you are not afraid of the cold spring, you and my brother will sleep together and talk all night, let alone teach you how to play tiles? Once a gentleman speaks, it is hard to follow."

Song Ren twitched when he heard the words, and cursed secretly: Your Highness King An, what a face, when did our Highness promise you to play with that shabby shit?

Zhou Ye raised his eyes, only to see Zhou Xuan's fox eyes flickering, his long eyelashes quivering slightly, and the ten-year-old East Palace Prince coughed lightly and made a low hum.

It was night, and the Baitao Residence was full of warmth. Half of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Lai was extraordinarily beautiful, and half of His Royal Highness Lai An deliberately released water. The two brothers played with seven-star tiles, throwing catches and challenging each other.In the end, the host and guest tried their best to have a good time, but who could not bear the temptation of Duke Zhou first, both of them dreamed dark and sweet.

When he woke up the next day, the people around him went to sleep, the high-quality prince of the Eastern Palace set off for the palace early in the morning, Zhou Xuan slept until three poles in the sun, drank a bowl of lily sago porridge, talked full of warmth and thought about what, Wang An Zhou Xuan rode his horse down the mountain.

Qingyi Palace was built in Qingyi Mountain in the suburbs of Beijing. There is a Taoist temple a mile away under the mountain, named Yongle. The emperor's father was desolate under his knees. He gave birth to three sons. Old San Zhouli is a Taoist priest!

The royal secret is hard to describe in one word.When Emperor Jingyun was young, he toured the south of the Yangtze River three times, just like the operas sang, playing with dragons and phoenixes, and getting married in dew. According to rumors, Zhou Li's biological mother was beautiful and talented, but he firmly believed that there would be a couple for life, and would rather die than enter the palace. The old man had no choice but to bestow Mrs. Nan's title.

Mrs. Nan gave birth to Zhou Li alone and raised her until she was three years old. She became a Taoist nun and her son became a Taoist priest. She was so pitiful that she passed away early and returned to the west. Yongle Taoism.

What Zhou Xuan is looking for today is his third brother Zhou Li and Zhou Fanfan.

"Chunyang, Taoist Master Chunyang!" Zhou Xuan bluffed and broke into the Taoist temple.

The Taoist cultivators of Yongle glared at him angrily. His Royal Highness Wang An has always been arrogant. If you want to be successful, you can't let this "crazy magic stick" Zhou Ruyi, who has been professional for 100 years, be in trouble. He presides over Yunyou, and his junior and junior retreat. What about Master Xuan Yu, hurry up and report to Master Xuan Yu.

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