Love your pet egg

Sheng Xuanzong was an excellent emperor, with a magnificent bearing and hard work in governance. He was also good at raising his sons, and the eight princes under his knees were all well-versed in both civil and military affairs, and they were well-versed in knowledge and strategy.

But his favorite is King Jing Qin Shu of Xingsan.

Prince Qin Mian has always been praised as rich and godlike as jade, handsome and beautiful. Before the fire in Zhaoren Palace, Qin Shu was also worthy of these eight characters. Wizards, if it weren't for the twin brothers' similar appearance, Qin Shu would have been Sheng Xuanzong's favorite crown prince.

At the age of 12, Qin Shu suffered great changes, but he did not suffer from it. Instead, he devoted himself to the military camp. The dignified prince took it as his lifelong ambition to be a wolf and live in Xuxu. Sheng Xuanzong took pity on his life experience, loved his talent, and comforted his aspirations. At the age of 14, he died Qin Shu was granted the title of king, and then Qin Mian was canonized as the crown prince.

Over the years, Qin Shu has repeatedly made great achievements in the battlefield, and the emperor's love and trust for him have grown unceasingly. At this moment, looking at King Jing who has returned from a great victory, the emperor is full of smiles, and even speaks a little more kindly than others:

"Shu'er, I gave you four years to pacify the Nanling campaign, but you only spent half of it. You did a great job recruiting talents, strictly governing the army, appeasing the hearts of the people, and giving both kindness and strength!"

"Father is holy, God bless Dasheng."

Qin Shu cupped his hands and replied, with a few simple words, his voice was a little hoarse, neither humble nor overbearing, and the emperor looked at him more softly:

"When you return to Beijing this time, don't be in a hurry to go back to the Nanwei camp. After the wedding, temporarily take charge of the Second Division of the Criminal Army and learn to manage some political affairs. Don't tell the new princess that she won't see you all day long after passing the door. It's not a good look."

The emperor spoke insignificant words, but his tone was extremely doting. When he heard "Temporarily Leading the Second Division of Criminal Soldiers", the prince's eyes flashed sternly.

The Ministry of Rituals was worried when drawing up the list of rewards for the Nanling Great Victory, bluntly saying that Prince Jing is already the Prince of Nine Jewels, and there is nothing to reward, so the emperor joked that he would reward him with "the most beautiful woman in the world". Yes, the six departments are in charge of the second one, but where is the prince who only supervises the household department placed!

Qin Shu knelt down and thanked him, and the emperor remembered to ask him: "The eleventh man of the Feng family has also seen you, what do you think?"

Before Qin Shu could answer, the emperor smiled to himself, "In terms of beauty, this child is the best in the world, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Qin Shu had a mask on his face, but he was still kneeling on the ground. The emperor looked down a little and saw his red ears, and couldn't help laughing.

King Ning laughed along with the emperor, the prince was slightly dazed and looked at them blankly.

The emperor was in a happy mood, and it was rare for him to explain the prince's doubts. He pointed to Prince Jing's red ear and said with a smile, "It seems that your third brother is still very satisfied with the princess I chose for him!"

The prince apologized and said with a smile: "Father's vision is naturally excellent. No one can match Feng Shishi's all-powerful state and city for this noble man in Beijing, but..."

He paused for a moment, then hesitated, "It's just Feng Shishi's current illness, I'm afraid the big wedding can't be held as scheduled, and I also learned that the Ministry of Rites—"

The emperor frowned: "I see his words and deeds, although he is capricious, he doesn't seem to be stupid." Turning the finger on his finger, the emperor glanced at the prince with some displeasure, "What is the disease and how is it? When he will be cured, we have to wait for Chen Lun to come back to make a conclusion!"

Chen Lun is the imperial physician who went back with Feng's father and son.

The prince was startled by the emperor's stare, and hurriedly said: "What the emperor said is true!"

"It doesn't matter," Prince Jing raised his head at this time, his eyes were like cold stars, shining with a deep and bright light, "as long as he can run and walk, the wedding will be held as scheduled."

He gave a half-true half-fake low laugh, "I only have such a family background, and I can only afford such a marriage. If you don't change people, you won't change your life, it's just him."

The princes and grandsons in the clan, take any errands to go around the place, and when they come back, which one is rich and rich, only this son receives military pay, and every reward is real. In exchange for military merits, the piles of papers about King Jing's injuries that the emperor had received over the years were as tall as half a person.

The emperor helped Prince Jing up with his own hands, and habitually shouted, "Gao Jin..."

The little eunuch reported softly: "Your Majesty, Eunuch Gao went to Sanxiao Temple to invite the national teacher, but he hasn't come back yet."

"Ah," the emperor said casually, "then it's the same if you go and do it. Notify the Ministry of Rites that King Jing's wedding ceremony will be compared with the prince's ritual system, and then I will open my private treasury. Let Feng Shishi enter the palace another day. What do you like? He chooses himself!"

"Yes!" The little eunuch led the order to retreat.

The crown prince's brows twitched fiercely, and King Jing's eyes were filled with gratitude: "I thank you, Father!"

After Qin Tianjian Tai Shiling arrived, the emperor waved his hand: "Go to Fengluan Palace first, the queen is still waiting for you."

The crown prince and King Jing and King Ning retired one after another. When they left the imperial study, the three of them divided into east and west. The crown prince and King Jing walked side by side to Fengluan Palace.

The brothers were speechless all the way, each keeping their eyes on each other, only a hundred meters away from Fengluan Palace, they already saw the Empress in crimson palace attire leaning against the gate of Zhaoyang Palace and looking over here from afar.

The prince quickened his pace and soon came to the front of the hall, calling out in a clear voice: "Mother's queen!"

The queen nodded with a smile:

"Mian'er." Seeing the thin sweat on the Prince's forehead, he wiped it with a towel, "How old are you, and you still run so fast, so unsteady, be careful your father punishes you."

"The sun hasn't set yet, why is the empress standing at the door without even the slightest breeze, how can the empress withstand the heat?"

"I'm waiting for you two brothers," the queen said with a smile, "I can't help it anywhere, and you are the one who made all the fuss."

Although Qin Shu was still far away, he could clearly see this scene of motherly kindness and filial piety. The setting sun spread a light layer of gold behind him, and the fine rays of light well covered the sarcasm in his eyes.

The phoenix eyes looked at the young man in gold armor and silver helmet who was walking slowly, the queen's eyes were slightly moist, and her smile was tinged with sadness: "Shu'er."

Qin Shu walked up to the empress, bowed and saluted: "I will see my mother!"

"Don't be too polite," the queen hurriedly helped Qin Shu up, "let the queen take a good look... After two years away, this body seems to be stronger again, and it seems to be taller than your brother."

The young man in front of him was tall and straight, although he couldn't see his face, but the aura that was sharpened like a knife's edge rushed towards his face, and the queen's heart suddenly jumped.

What a pity for this son.

"The queen mother is biased again," the prince laughed, "it is clearly a brother born of twins, but the queen mother sees that the third brother is better than the son in every way, and he is even taller, the son is really wronged."

"You," the queen poked the prince's forehead helplessly, "you can still act like a prince on weekdays, but when you see your brother, you look like a child..."

Qin Shu endured the turbulence in his stomach, and followed the queen into the palace. The maids brought refreshments, but he picked up the teacup in front of him and didn't drink, but just put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed gently.

His eyes drooped, and he saw a kind of pastry that he had never seen before on the plate on his right. It was a white, round and small ball exuding a faint milky fragrance. The cheeks are as white and waxy as this little snack, delicate and delicate, really cute.

The big clear eyes on that small face flicked around: "Do you have soup buns, siu mai and steamed buns?"

The crisp voice is like a silver bell, as if there is magic power constantly hovering in the ears.

Smiling inwardly, Qin Shu picked up a snack and put it in his palm to examine carefully, only to find that the little thing was cold, with a hint of chill.

After the queen sat down, she asked a few questions and Qin Shu answered casually, feeling a little disconcerted in her heart, but seeing Qin Shu showing interest in this little snack, she hurriedly said with a smile:

"This is Tangli's new dessert, but Shu'er likes it?"

Qin Shu said lightly, "It's interesting to watch, but how did you do it?"

Tangli, the maid of honor next to the empress, took two quick steps and explained to Prince Jing in a slow voice:

"Returning to Your Highness, the name of this dessert is Xue Linglong. The ingredients are simple, glutinous rice and millet are beaten into powder, mixed with milk and sugar, and it is best to pass the mixed powder through a sieve once, the taste will be more delicate and smooth, and then knead like this In this weather, peaches and red bayberry are the most suitable—then put it on the steamer and steam for half an hour," Tangli said, paying attention to King Jing's words. Seeing him looking at Xue Linglong all the time, and listening with great interest, he went on to say, "After steaming, take out the dough and put it in an ice bucket until frost blooms on the surface of the skin. A layer of ice skin can wrap the sweetness of the fruit inside..."

Qin Shu chuckled: "It sounds complicated, but it's a delicate thing." He looked up at Tangli, "But there are more?"

The queen seemed to have finally found something to talk about with Qin Shu: "If Shu'er likes it, I will ask Tangli to make it every day, and someone will send it to your house."

"I remember that my aunt is the best at making these snacks. It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach them to fish. I beg you to come and teach me about the cook in the house. This Xue Linglong," Qin Shu suddenly stood up , weighed the snow-white little glutinous rice dumpling in the palm of his hand, "Fill it all up for me!"

The queen got up, her gentle smile froze slightly: "Shu'er is leaving now? Why don't you sit a little longer, I will let people..."

"Mother," Qin Shu bowed and said goodbye. "In Xushi, the emperor held a banquet at Shenwumen to reward the three armies. The son and minister still have some matters to explain, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around neatly, not looking at the expressions of the mother and son anymore.

The queen looked at the slender figure and left without hesitation, her smile gradually faded, and her eyes gradually turned cold.

"Mother," the prince said worriedly, "does he know that this time uncle gave Nanling..."

The queen turned around abruptly, her phoenix eyes were as sharp as a cold blade scraping across the prince's face, although she didn't say anything, she made the prince kneel down: "Your servant is making a mistake!"

"You all go down!" The queen waved everyone away, and He Chang, the chief eunuch of Fengluan Palace, stood guard at the entrance of the hall.

"Shu'er has been as careful as a dust since he was a child. In this regard, you are far behind him..."

A suffocating flame rose in the prince's chest, he lowered his head in silence, his lips pursed into a stiff and sharp arc.

The queen looked down at him and sighed:

"Every time you mention this, you are not convinced. I told you that you can not be as good as him in terms of literature, martial arts, mind and character. The way to be a king, there are talents like your father, and there are people like Taizong. Or, Tai/Zu Muyang was born illiterate, but he still conquered the Dasheng country. The emperor does not need to be stronger than others in everything, but his mind and eyesight are essential. You have been in the East Palace for six years, and you still can't restrain your impetuous temper. Don't hold back your mouth, let alone your third brother, even that straight-hearted Prince Ning knows more about the world than you."

The prince's angry breath was punctured in an instant, he buried himself down, and kowtowed to the queen: "The queen mother taught me a lesson."

The queen walked slowly to the table, leaning on the armrest of the pear blossom wooden chair and sat down slowly:

"It's not terrible to admit that your third brother is stronger than you. What we are always on guard against is the enemy's strengths, not the enemy's humbleness."

The prince gasped. It was the first time that the queen used the word "enemy" to describe Qin Shu.

The queen suddenly changed the topic: "Then Princess Jing, can you see?"

"You can't hide anything from your mother. The eleventh man of the Feng family is really strange."

The prince described to the queen all the situations after the eleventh day, without any details.

"Two lightning strikes in a row?" The queen raised her eyebrows, "What did Taishi Ling say?"

"After the Taishiling came, the father asked all the ministers to leave," the prince said, "although the father told Xiang Xiang to discuss it later, but according to the son, there will be no more accidents in this marriage. , the third brother seemed to like it very much, and said that it is this anyway, so I won’t change it.”

The queen chuckled lightly, and tapped her armored fingers on the armrest of the chair:

"The first emperor, Taizong, your grandpa loved only the imperial concubine Zhenyuan, and even moved the idea of ​​abolishing the empress dowager Xiaokang and making the imperial concubine Zhenyuan the empress. The ancestor system of the Dasheng Dynasty, only the sons of the emperor can inherit the rule. If the Empress Dowager Xiaokang is abolished, the crown prince will naturally have to be replaced. Civil and military officials knelt outside the Fengtian Gate for a day and a night, but Taizong failed to change his mind. Thunder from the dry sky split the trees behind Chengming Palace into ashes, the situation today is just like that time again..."

"On that day there was only a thunderstorm, and Taizong immediately changed the abolished imperial edict as an edict against himself. The imperial emperors of the Cheng Dynasty, all the emperors, have disrespected the thunder. Feng Shishi...has such a good fortune."

The queen pondered thoughtfully, and asked after a while, "You said that Feng Shishi lost his mind for some reason and was very close to you?"

"Yes," the prince said strangely, "At first, I thought it was some kind of conspiracy, but Feng Shishi even dared to offend his father, it doesn't look like he can pretend..."

The crown prince carefully looked at the queen, and tentatively said, "My son thinks, this is a rare opportunity. Since the father values ​​Feng Shishi, the third brother himself seems to like him very much, how about..."

The queen shook her head and warned: "You can't make up your mind about this person, no matter what happened to Na Lei, no matter if he is really stupid or pretending to be crazy, Feng Shishi will definitely be Princess Jing, even if he is a man, the gift of uncle and sister-in-law is not acceptable Waste, don't provoke gossip, avoid him if you can..."

"Papa" came two crisp palm-to-palm clashes, interrupting the Queen's words.

"Come in!"

He Chang walked in quickly with his head down, covering half of his face with one hand, and whispered in the queen's ear.

The queen's face changed suddenly.

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The carriage creaked and the wheels grunted.

Eleven was sitting in the carriage, and the curtain used to cover it had been pulled down by accident when he first got into the carriage. The window was left open, and he could see the bustling street outside, and passers-by on the road could also see it. he.

The boy in red in the car looked outside with great interest, and the common people outside the car looked at him dumbfounded.

"Then, whose young master is that? He looks so good-looking?!"

"Shhh - that's the eleventh son of Feng Xiang's family. The day before yesterday, he was conferred the first-rank Concubine Jing. Now that Prince Jing is still in court, he will get married soon!"

"Didn't you say that Princess Jing escaped marriage?"

"Didn't you say that Mr. Feng is as beautiful as he is beautiful, but his body is very weak? Why is that young master so energetic?"

"Prime Minister Feng has eleven sons, and there will be ones who look similar, maybe other sons?"

"If this is another son, the first beauty will not be the eleventh son!"

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"Hey!" The boy in red suddenly opened the window of the car, and shouted at a vendor selling candied haws, "I want to eat your candied haws!"

The peddler hurriedly took off a candied haws and handed it over. The boy couldn't stop him, and watched as his young master eagerly licked the candied haws, took another bite and put it in his mouth. packet, and said vaguely to the peddler:

"This candied gourd is delicious only with fruit. You put an orange in between the two gourds... I've eaten that kind..."

The peddler's eyes lit up: "You're right! Why didn't you think of it!"

The servant opened his hand: "Master, you are the dignified Concubine Jing, you can't just eat halfway..." What if someone poisons you!

Eleven stretched the candied haws back, and looked at the boy warily: "If you want to eat, buy it yourself, don't grab mine!"

The boy choked, and shook his head dumbfounded. He took a step forward and was about to pay, when a golden light flashed across the air, and the peddler subconsciously took it with his hand, and his eyes widened instantly:

"Golden gold..."

A little golden egg, shiny yellow, was lying firmly in the peddler's palm!

"This, this, this..." The peddler's tongue was tied, "Is this... for real?"

The servant of Xiangfu was also dumbfounded, he blinked and managed to make a sound:

"Our eleventh young master gave it to me, so it shouldn't be fake... right?" No wonder the young master named Concubine Jing, and all the young masters in the mansion were red-eyed.

The peddler lifted up the golden egg and bit it lightly with his teeth. His eyes immediately widened bigger than the egg, "It's really gold!"

Feng Huairen sat in the sedan chair in front of him, closing his eyes and resting his mind. After this day, Mr. Feng Xiang had a really thrilling life. At this moment, he knocked his head on the sedan chair wall, fainted, with one hand on his knee the beat.

Feng Shishi is the youngest son of Feng Xiang. He was born in a humble family until Feng Huairen has not even given him a name. This child is not very knowledgeable and talented. As soon as he was reminded, Feng Xiang was shocked to realize that this son was really good-looking.

After a little research, the Four Books, Five Classics, and Shiziji are not bad, but their personality is a bit dull, and they don't even dare to look straight at themselves.

Feng Huairen didn't care too much, who knew that the emperor fell in love with him at a glance, Xiang Feng was a little surprised and very pleasantly surprised.

A good man from a wealthy family gives the royal family a royal concubine. In addition to the imperial title, there is also a great reward, that is, the concubine can choose a child in the family to be adopted as a marquis. Marquis can be hereditary, which is why The reason why countless aristocratic families in Beijing wanted to marry their son into Prince Jing's mansion.

When Feng Huairen conveyed the emperor's meaning to Eleventh Lang, he could see that his son was very unhappy, and it was not impossible to use the emperor's trust in him as an excuse to shirk it. Feng Xiang just mentioned something to his wife. mouth, Madam was furious and dropped half of the vase in the living room.

"A blessing that others can't even ask for, but you push it away, Feng Huairen, are you a fool!" Master Feng's temple was almost poked out by his wife that night.

No one in the capital city knew that Xiang Feng's wife was from the Duke of Zhen's mansion, so she made a fuss about the tiger girl, and even a horse whip dared to greet Feng Xiang.

In the end, Feng Xiang didn't dare to go back to the emperor, and the days passed day by day, and finally the imperial edict came down.

Feng Huairen never expected that he would dare to run away from marriage, and even less that his youngest son would change drastically after he was found. The previous Feng Shishi, even if he was named a princess, was still leisurely and elegant in the mansion, respectful to himself. add.

Thinking about the one in the carriage behind... Feng Xiang pinched his forehead with a headache.

Suddenly there was a loud commotion from behind. Xiang Feng listened carefully, and it seemed that many people were hawking. This one said, "Look at my Roujiamo, which is full of pure lean meat. The cake is crispy and fragrant. It's refreshing and not delicious." It’s too greasy, I’ll let you eat it once and think about it twice”, the one said, “The soft and sweet silver candy, this is the emperor Tai/Zu’s favorite food, try it, if it’s not good, you’ll never want your gold”...

Feng Huairen didn't care at first, but the more he heard it, the more strange it became, because the sound of hawking was buzzing in his ears, as if he had been following his sedan chair.

Lifting the sedan chair curtain, Feng Huairen shouted to the attendants angrily: "Why is it so noisy outside? These peddlers must follow me..."

"Yes sir!"

The attendant didn't wait for Feng Huairen to finish his sentence, and stretched out his hand to point backwards. Xiang Feng poked his head out to take a look, and saw that both sides of Feng Shishi's carriage were full of people, carrying haystacks of candied gourds and holding tea leaves The ones with the egg pots, the ones holding the pancake baskets, and even the old man selling green plum tea all followed the carriage closely with a teapot in one hand and a large porcelain vat in the other...

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