Wanli Fenghou Road in the past

"Your Highness, Wan An." Seven days later, Tang Wei came to the East Palace early in the morning to greet Zheng Che'an.

Zheng Che'an stepped forward slowly, and stretched out a hand in front of Tang Yu: "Excuse me."

Tang Wei was flattered, and gently grabbed Zheng Che'an's arm and stood up.

"That day... I didn't do it on purpose, didn't I hurt you?" Zheng Che'an asked.

"No...no, Cao Min... did suffer from a bit of wind and cold that day."

Zheng Che'an carefully touched Tang Yu's arm. He couldn't see anything in front of the fat uniform, but as long as he took a look, he could feel Tang Yu's unusual thinness, as if the windbreaker could fly away.

Zheng Che'an couldn't help but frowned: "Don't the Tang family give you food?"

Tang Wei retracted his arm, and smiled faintly: "The prince is joking, the grass people eat well every day..."

"I haven't had breakfast yet," Zheng Che said, "Sit down and accompany me."

"Prince, no," Tang Yu quickly refused, "How can you, your daughter, sit at the same table with someone like Cao Min? It's really frustrating..."

While speaking, Zheng Che'an had already pulled Tang Wei to the dining table: "I let you sit down, so you sit down... Also, don't call yourself a 'caomin' in the future."

"I..." Tang Yu stood by the table and lowered his head, his ears were a little red.

"Hmph..." Zheng Che'an glared at Tang Wei impatiently, then grabbed his arm and pulled it into his embrace: "Sit down!"

Tang Yu sat sideways on Zheng Che'an's lap, and Zheng Che'an put his arms around his waist in a rather ambiguous posture.

"I..." Tang Yu opened his mouth, and a shrimp dumpling was stuffed in his mouth.

"It's delicious." Zheng Chean started to eat breakfast with a blank expression.

The fresh prawns in the prawn dumpling have a pure taste. When you bite lightly, the fresh and tender prawn meat is slightly elastic, making it so delicious that you can't bear to swallow it.

"Here," Zheng Che'an picked up another soup dumpling: "Be careful it's hot."

"Your Highness..." Tang Wei moved his body helplessly, as if trying to break free from this embrace.

Zheng Che'an looked at the handsome young man in his arms, and looked at Tang Yu's red ears with interest: "This is the first time I've fed someone since I grew up, heh... You should be honored for this."

Tang Wei struggled secretly for a long time, finally opened his mouth slowly, and ate the bun with Zheng Che'an's chopsticks.

"Tang Wei," Zheng Che'an seemed to be in a good mood: "Don't call me the prince from now on, call me Che'an."

Tang Yu stared blankly at Zheng Che'an, like a well-behaved little rabbit: "I'm here... the word Yuanheng."

"Yuan Heng..." Zheng Chean smiled: "Yuan Heng hasten to eat, otherwise he will be late for the lecture hall..."

When Emperor Liang checked the prince's homework this month, he found that Zheng Che'an's homework had improved the most, and he couldn't help but smiled gratifiedly: "The prince has grown up." As he spoke, he rewarded Zheng Che'an with a box of gold and silver treasures.

"Yuan Heng, thank you." Zheng Chean said to Tang Wei after returning to the East Palace: "I think your family should not be short of money, but this ingot was rewarded by the emperor, you can keep it as a souvenir!"

"Thank you, Your Highness." Tang Yu took it cautiously: Hmm... I seem to be quite short of money.

As soon as Tang Yu arrived at the gate of the Shangshu Mansion, he met a little boy in a brocade suit.

"Second brother." Tang Wei smiled at him gently.

The four-year-old Tang Kuo is the child of his side wife Chen's, but his appearance is not very similar to Tang Yu's. His childish face has not yet faded, and there is already a bit of a dude: "Brother, what are you taking?"

Tang Yu looked at the gold ingot in his hand: "Ah... this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

"I want it." Tang Kuo said decisively.

"Second brother..." Tang Yu tried his best to maintain a gentle smile.

"You didn't give it to me!" Tang Kuo, who was pampered since childhood, seemed to have been greatly wronged, as if he would cry in the next second.

"..." Tang Yu looked at this younger brother who was doted on by his father and the Chen family, and handed the gold ingot to him with some reluctance.

"Haha." Tang Kuo smiled maliciously, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Kuo'er, what's the matter?!" Hearing the crying, Mrs. Chen ran out of the inner hall in a hurry, and pulled her son into her arms.

Tang Kuo rubbed his tearless eyes, and handed the gold ingot to his mother as if asking for credit.

"Did this...was it given by my father this morning?" Chen pretended to be confused and said, "I said why you ran around mysteriously in the morning."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at Tang Wei with indescribably sharp eyes: "How old are you, why are you still grabbing things with your brother? Have all those sage books been read into the dog's stomach?"

There was no trace of respect in Tang Yu's tone: "What the mother taught is that the child knows that he is wrong."

"Hmph," Mrs. Chen looked at Tang Yu disgustedly: "Don't think that you can't be cured if the master is not at home, why are you still standing? Go back and copy the family instructions!"

"Yes." Tang Yu saluted.

There is a simple wing room in the Shangshu Mansion, which is dilapidated and dilapidated, as if it is not a place for people to live at all.Tang Yu gently pushed the door open, and walked into the barely spacious hall: "Mother..."

Sitting on the chair was a plainly dressed woman. Although the room was shabby, it still couldn't stop her noble aura. Her withered hair was neatly combed, and the small house was neatly arranged.

The woman put down the embroidery in her hand and raised her head, smiling softly at Tang Yu: "How is your day?"

"Very good," Tang Yu replied, "I was also rewarded by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Tang Yu's mother, the Liu family, was also a daughter of a famous family, and the Liu family was considered a big family, but later they offended the late emperor, and almost all of them were executed, but at that time, the Liu family barely escaped the catastrophe when they were pregnant with Tang Yu. Fallen into this world...

On Liu Shi's obviously aged face due to excessive thinking, she can vaguely see her former beauty, especially her two eyes that are very similar to Tang Yu, like a sea of ​​stars, extremely bright.

Liu Shi nodded: "It's good to have a reward, but don't take it too seriously if you don't have it, let alone hold grudges because of it."

"Mother educated me." Tang Yu nodded with a smile, his eyes were rare and gentle.

Mrs. Liu patted his hand, and then slowly held it: "Mother dreamed about Lord Yan last night."

"Mother! Don't always think about those messy things!" Tang Wei frowned.

Mrs. Liu shook her head noncommittally: "Lord Yan told me that you will have no heirs in this lineage."

Tang Wei's eyes flickered a little, and the moment of panic did not escape Liu's eyes, Liu sighed: "It seems that I guessed it right."

"Mother..." Tang Yu bent his legs and knelt down: "I..."

Mrs. Liu smiled gently: "Mother is not an unreasonable person, I have long seen that you are not normal to His Royal Highness... I still want to advise, the success of this road is very small."

"The boy knows."

"You don't regret it?"

"No." Tang Yu's eyes were very firm.

Liu shook her head helplessly: "Then do it..."