Chapter 282: Palace Banquet (4) - Uncle Huang, send me?

Fuan Gong Yu Shufang, Emperor Yan Yuzhi is burying himself in the dragon case to deal with today’s memorial, no matter how much he is not, at least as an emperor, he is Diligent, but all things that are beneficial to the people, he will adopt them one by one, and accelerate the handling of people, just like Chu Yunhan’s proposals for governance of the inland sea, agricultural reform, or the promotion of Hanling College, etc. One has been implemented tangibly.
"Your Majesty, Prince 和 and Zeng Liuye came."
Zhang Dezi, the supervisor, suddenly came in from the outside and stood next to him and whispered.
"What are they doing?"
Looking up, Yan Yuzhi was obviously unhappy. So far he is still angry about the day's things, and his Wang Hao has provoked the Queen Mother, and he has been tortured by the Queen Mother for a few days. The mood is even more beautiful. In that case, he was eager to go to the border, and his eyes were not seen as net. However, the talents won the battle. There was no war at the border. He made him face each other in the court every day. The stagnation in his heart not only disappeared, but even worse. .
"Wang Ye said that he would bring the son of the world and the king of the county to ask him, and Liu Ye said that he missed him."
After Zhang Dezi finished speaking, he bowed his head. The idiots knew that Zeng Shaoqing would never miss him. Why, people said that he could only reply like that.
"Don't miss it!! Let them come in."
The emperor is not stupid. How can I not know that Zeng Shaoqing is clearly a mouthful? Yan Yuzhi’s powerless hand is completely speechless to this cousin.
"The younger brother has seen the emperor."
In a short time, Yan Ruirui and Zeng Shaoqing took the two buns and walked in. They didn't need the urging of the adults. The two buns were clever and sensible: "Give me the uncle!"
The same small face, exactly the same movement, exactly the same, except for the color of the clothes on the body is slightly different, the two dolls are basically the same as a person, watching them, Yan Yanzhi can not help but sway, more than 20 years ago, there is also a They are the same milk dolls, always called him by the emperor brother? At that time, he was still very cute. Although he was mischievous, he was worthy of being a smart and lively good brother, but now? ? Yan Yurui, who couldn’t help but sweep away to the long-standing Yuli, Yan Yanzhi couldn’t help but sigh deeply. Today, he is not the cute milk doll.
"Uncle, don't you like us?"
The little buns lying on the ground saw that he had not responded for a long time. Instead, he looked at their father and shook his head and sighed. He did not wait for him to call them up. The little buns stood up and ran to him in front of him. Looking at him, the big steamed buns also stood up and grabbed the tiger's face and shouted before Yan Yanzhi's opening. "Don't be a brother, have you forgotten what you said? No one will like who, we are not The uncle’s son, it’s normal for him not to like us, as long as the father and the monk like us.

"Is that right?"
Ling Wuhong looked at Yan Yuzhi as if he were naked, and the emperor and elders of Yan Zhizhi were uncomfortable. He quickly took him to appease: "No, the uncle just suddenly saw you a little reaction. , don't dislike you."
The emperor has a lot of sons. When he was a child, he would hug them. When they grow up, they will no longer be just his sons. The youngest ten is almost as big as them, but they are not so cute. The heart suddenly softened, and the smile was unwittingly mixed with a few pets.
"I said, Xiaowu is so cute, how can the Emperor not like me, big brother, this time you said wrong!"
It’s obvious that he said it himself, but now he’s pushed to Ling Wen’s body. The little guy is cute and clever, and his courage is quite big. Yan Yanzhi couldn’t help but love the three points. Ling Wen was originally pretending to reprimand his younger brother. After achieving the goal, he did not care about his brother, and Yan Ruirui, who had brought them to Zeng Shaoqing, had already spontaneously sat down in the chair next to him.
"Are you called Xiaowu? Then you are a small text? Just came to the capital, are you still used to it? Are there any good people waiting for you in the palace?"
Pulling them to the dragon chair, Yan Yuzhi cares and asks, Ling Wu squints his head and wrinkles his eyebrows, and he wants to say something he can’t say. Ling Wen’s eye flashes, almost choked: Fortunately, you will protect us and not let us bully us."
The breath of the two people did not mention any grievances. The eyes of the little buns were red and red, and the suspicion of Yan Yuzhi’s suspicious temper came out again. But this time he was not a jealous person, but thought of the killing of the palace in the past few days. Is it because the next person offended two children, will Wang Hao only kneel down? So, he is just to protect his children?
"Oh, if someone bullies you later, you will come to the palace to find the uncle, and the emperor will teach them for you."
"Really? The one who bullies us is the uncle, you yourself?"
Ling Wen has always reacted agilely. When this words came out, Yan Yizhi stunned and immediately yelled at them and laughed: "You are a little ghost, you really have as many eyes as your father, and the Emperor will be with you two." Can't the little doll go?"
Looks like he seems to have forgotten, not long ago he was still counting people.
"That can't be said, Chu Shu had taught us a word called rainy day. They all said that the uncle is very powerful. Even the father and the king are afraid of a few points. We are from the countryside, and we don't understand the mess in the capital. The rules, if you don't know how to anger you, what?
"So you have to plan ahead, first lie to give you privilege?" For a long time, they are giving him a trap, Yan Yanzhi can not help but laugh, this child, the mind is too lively.
"Well" greeted his eyes with a smile, Ling Wen eyes light, affirmative nod, he said, although you want, even if there is an emperor, do not want to white.
"Haha?? Laojiu, are you teaching your son like this?"
Yan Yanzhi is happy to laugh, and no one has ever dared to be privileged with him.
"This is not a minister's teaching. When the younger brother was injured and saved by Wang Hao, he has lost his memory. How can he teach the children? This is the emperor's teaching. He used to be the gentleman of the children."
Yan Yanrui smiled with Erlang's legs, and he wouldn't tell him that everything is the merit of Jingxuan. Otherwise, he might decide how to prevent his wife from going to the house, to prevent his wife from going, his wife does not need to Others remember.
"Is it? Oh, I remembered it. Yun Han really said this thing with you. It’s no wonder that you especially liked it when you saw it. It turns out that you are all taught by Yunhan. It’s not bad, Zhang Dezi, go and pick it up. The collection of pen and ink papers was taken out to the Shizi and the county kings, and the dragon's blood jade that was obtained last time was also presented to them."
Perhaps it is the love house and the black bar. The emperor has a good mood and the reward is generous. Generally, the elders will see the younger generation for the first time. The boys will usually send pen and ink, and the girl will be a jewelry female. He also took a pair of blood jade. Blood jade is extremely rare, and dragon blood jade is one of the best. The whole world may not find the second pair exactly the same. It can be seen that he really likes these two children.
"Thank you, Uncle Huang, but Xiaowu doesn't want this. Can you give me the strict brother?"
"Hey, haha.
Holding Zhang Dezi's gift to them, Ling Wu looked at him with his eyes eagerly, Yan Yanzhi's face was so eager, obviously did not know who his strict brother was in his mouth, but Zeng Shaoqing sitting underneath could not help but spray Come out, laughing with a big belly, this kid, will you be too polite? A mouthful of people’s sons, do you dare to be subtle?
Rarely, even Yan Ruirui couldn't help but be a bit black, and he was a little bit dumbfounded. Does his family Xiaowu like Xiaoqi?
"Who is Yan Ge?"
Unsatisfied, squinting at someone with no image, Yan Yuzhi asked, the little buns screamed and laughed, and then pouted with a lovely mouth: "The uncle is so stupid, Yan brother is your son, They all called him His Highness seven!"
"It turned out to be Xiaoqi, Xiaowu likes Xiaoqi?"
Once again, the child was disgusted, and Yan Yuzhi was not annoyed, and he asked.
"Well, I like it very much. Yan brother hurts us very much. He brought us a lot of delicious things a few days ago, but he quietly left when I took a nap yesterday, saying that his home is in the palace. Can't live in our home for a long time, Emperor Huang, can you let Yan Ge live in our house?"
Ling Wu shook his arm with a small mouth and spoiled his arm. He didn't want to see Yan Ge for a long time.
"Would you like to send your uncle Chu to live with you?"
"Uh-huh, can you?"
This time, not only Ling Wu, Ling Wen also followed the nod, two pairs of exactly the same small peach eyes burst into the excitement of the expected light, they miss Miss Chu.
"Haha?? You two little devils, really do not know how to write polite words, just like your father."
The pets poke their foreheads separately. Since they appeared, the smile on Yan Yanzhi’s face has not been broken. The two buns have managed what he said, and the two said in unison:
Can’t you?

"Of course not. Your uncle Chu is a sly queen. He can only live in the palace. As for Xiaoqiu, he can consider letting him go out of the palace, but he can't live in the Prince's house and live in his own house. If you think about him, you can go and find him at any time." The matter of letting the Seven Emperors go out of the palace has already been put on the agenda. Many of the ministers in the middle of the country have made a fortune, but he has all pressed down. As soon as he came to see, Yun Han was reluctant to give up children. He didn't want to make him sad. Come again, Xiao Qi has changed a lot since he came back last year. Sometimes his opinions on some political views are more brilliant than him. I also want to leave him to observe and observe. Maybe he will be more suitable for taking over the mountains than his few emperors.
Wen Yan, the disappointment of the two buns, Yan Ruirui Zeng Shaoqing is quietly exchanged a look, has he decided? Xiaoqi's exit to the palace is nothing more than two kinds of results. One is to seal the Wang Jianfu, and the other is to move directly into the Prince's Palace in Donggong. I just don't know, which side is his heart more biased? In terms of his own conditions, he is the only emperor, and he inherits Dabao’s name. But he is only ten years old, and his age is really too small. The emperor’s body has always been bad. It’s not good to say, maybe someday. It fell down. If Xiaoqi is a prince, if he succeeds, he is afraid that he can’t serve the public. At this point, the Great Emperor and others are obviously more advantageous.
"This way, the uncle, can you let Yan's house be close to the palace? The capital is much more than our country. I don't want to be too far away from Yange."
The little steamed buns disappointed and immediately looked up again. The little face was full of expectation. Yan Yuzhi did not have a good spirit: "The only thing left by the palace is the East Palace Prince."
"Then the East Palace Prince Palace."
I don’t feel that I’ve said a lot of things, the little buns are calm, if I’m not six years old, my face is really innocent, and Yan Yuzhi can’t help but doubt whether this is a queen or a small seven. His purpose is to ask him for the position of the Prince through his mouth.
"That can't be done, the Prince of East Palace is not free to give."
"It doesn't work either. I don't want to do it. I don't want to worry about you." Hey, ignore you."
The little steamed buns angered, and turned and hurriedly ran away. Yan Yanzhi reached out and tried to catch him. He took a slower step. Instead, Ling Wen, who was next to him, ran out. The brothers wanted to run back to Yan Ruirui’s eyes. Yu Guang suddenly swept to the huge red coral standing on the side, thinking about what he said two days ago. They didn't even think about it. The heel turned and hugged it.
"It's so beautiful, Uncle, send me?"
"amount"
They are really rude, but Yan Zhizhi is a black face, but it is closed to the palace. There is only one in the country. I heard that it is good for people who are sick in the house. The study, once the Queen Mother and Xiao Guizhen asked him to be willing to give him, did not expect? ? Facing the two pairs of big eyes flashing with hope and radiance, if you refused, you couldn’t say anything. You couldn’t help but look at Yan Ruirui’s Zeng Shaoqing. It’s awkward that the two people who have always been smart have never seen his eyes. A good drink of tea, a look at the East to see, as if for the first time to his royal study.
These two bastards! "Can't you?"
Yan Xiaozhi’s low curse, the ears suddenly sounded with two buns filled with grievances and uncomfortable whine, and looked up, both of them were ready to cry at any time, no doubt, he dared to shake his head, they must cry to him Look, Yan Yuzhi trembled and looked up, twitching his mouth and his face hurts: "Zhang? Zhang Dezi, the poor sent them to the palace."
"Ha?" Zhang Dezi's rare reaction was slowed down by half a shot. Yan Yanzhi said with a sigh: "What are you?" Let you send the red coral to the world to them."
Grandma’s, once he said it would hurt once, his red coral.
"Yes Yes Yes.
No longer dare to hesitate, Zhang Dezi quickly squatted and retired. When Yan Zhizhi was still in pain, the two buns quietly exchanged a proud look and shook hands at him: "Thank you, Uncle!"
The task assigned to them is completed, eh? ?
"Good?? Good??"
Yan Yanzhi has a painful hand, and his heart has flowed into the river? ? And the following Yan Ruirui Zeng Shaoqing, has long been forbearing to endure the injury, the Manchu Wenwu who does not know the emperor most distressed his red coral? The two buns are really welcome, and the emperor is afraid that it will be a little sad for a while, and the party tonight should not be in the mood to scream the moth with the women.