Why is the prince always brooding

Early the next morning, the sound of the rooster woke up the sleeping prince. The prince looked out the window and stretched himself. After washing up, he changed into a plain white suit, which matched the second young master very well. This look , he will definitely be tempted.

The prince stood in front of the Second Young Master's door, cleared his throat, and knocked on the door.

The second young master opened the door, and seeing the prince changed into white clothes, he was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "I was about to go out, but you came here. What a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence."

The guards and servants are waiting downstairs, and the food has been prepared.Er Shao said: "Let's go down to eat, I'm so hungry."

"Ah."

Seeing his young master coming down, the young man waved his hand, the second young master understood, and sat beside him, the prince followed, looked at the young man opposite, and coughed.The boy was puzzled, and the guard carried him to another table at this time, and smiled at the prince, "Please, my lord."

The prince raised the corner of his mouth, nodded, and sat opposite the second young master as a matter of course.The boy who has no right to speak can only stir the porridge pitifully.

The second young master smiled helplessly: "Your guards won't bully him, will they?"

"do not worry."

The guard at the table looked at the food and complained: "Is this porridge? It has no taste at all, and the food is also unpalatable. A small place is a small place, not a little bit worse than our capital."

The boy said: "This is already the best inn in Zhaozhou City."

The guard said: "Our best inn in the capital...forget it, it's a bully for such a comparison. Damn, these meals are simply unbearable."

The boy muttered in his heart, the cooks of the Eastern Palace were from Qianmenglou, and these people were very tricky.Look at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the second son of his family, they are distinguished, and they didn't complain about anything.hum.

The guard knocked on the chopsticks, narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you thinking?"

The boy hurriedly picked up the bowl and drank the porridge, as if he didn't hear what they said.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been serving him since he was a child, so he is naturally not used to the food here, but he can only pretend that he doesn't care when he sees that the second young master's expression remains unchanged.

Er Shao smiled and said: "I thought you couldn't eat the food here, so I underestimated you."

The prince was dissatisfied and said: "You can eat it, why can't I eat it?"

"Angry?"

The prince stopped, looked into his eyes, which were clear and deep, and couldn't help lowering his tone: "I'm not angry."

Er Shao smiled and said: "I remember you were often angry when you were a child, and you just took that matter as a blame. Although it was my fault, you actually remembered it for nine years."

The prince frowned: "Who said I remembered it for nine years? Didn't I tell you about you, I forgot it a long time ago." Nonsense, you have to refuse to admit it at this time, and if you tell this kind of thing, it will be in front of him in the future. I can't get tough anymore.

The second young master seems to have thought of something funny: "I just met Qianmenglou, and you are obviously worried about it like that, and I am not stupid."

The prince snorted, "Stop being so sentimental."

"really?"

The prince avoided his gaze, "Of course."

The second young master sighed: "Alright then, even if I, Chai Wen, are being affectionate."

Prince: "...Hey! I didn't mean that!" No matter how you hear this, it sounds awkward.

The second young master smiled and changed the subject: "It was a surprise to meet you in Zhaozhou, and you also came here to visit Mr. Han?"

The prince gave up, "Well...well, he was my teacher before he retired, but I mainly came to Yanqi Mountain to paint." As a prince who doesn't like reading and studying, visit the past teacher , Thinking about it, I think it is unlikely.

"Mr. Han is a contemporary Confucianist, worthy of his name."

The prince recalled, "Well, that's what everyone else said."

Er Shao smiled and asked, "Why don't you like reading?"

"It's just boring. How can painting be fun? This is my own idea. But if you like reading, I will definitely support you."

"Then I thank you." The second young master lowered his head and stroked the teacup. There was still a question in his mind, but he hesitated whether to ask it or not.The Second Young Master looked at him from the corner of his eye, inexplicably nervous.

The prince smiled and said, "Anyway, I will always support you."

Hearing this, Er Shao raised his eyes and said, "Is this true?"

"nature."

The second young master smiled slightly and said, "Okay." His mood improved inexplicably.Seeing the second young master's faint smile and low voice, the prince wanted to hug him again, hey, there are so many people with mixed eyes, and will he be regarded as a hooligan if he tries again... It's so tangled.

After the meal, the second young master and the prince got up, and by coincidence, they accidentally touched their arms.The second young master didn't pay much attention, but the prince secretly laughed, thinking how warm his hands were.

After leaving the inn, under the strong request of the prince, the second young master took the carriage with him.The boy is leading two horses, I don't know what to do?He can't just ride one and lead the other... Young Master, he will die... The chief guard gave him a disgusted look and called out,

"The two people driving the carriage in front, stop playing, and come down one."

The boy said gratefully, "Thank you, brother!"

The chief guard still didn't get out of his emotions, and said with a sneer, "Ha ha."

Due to being so energetic that they couldn't sleep last night, sleepiness hit them on the way, and the two people in the carriage gradually fell asleep. The second young master leaned on the prince's shoulder, and the prince leaned on the second young master.The morning sun shone through slightly, and it was peaceful and peaceful.

Zhaozhou inn, when the handyman was cleaning a certain room, he found a silk ink painting under his pillow, which depicted the scenery of Yanqi Mountain, wrote a poem, and there were two people who seemed to be embracing each other ,Um?man? ?