There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

Chapter 436 The Meaning of the Crown Prince

If they don't bow their heads, they must bow their heads.

So except for some diehards, everyone else compromised.

Emperor Xianzong cut through the mess quickly and directly placed some representative officials in the East Palace, but not in Youchunfang, but in Zhan Shifu.

To put it bluntly, they are all their own people in Youchunfang, but Zhan Shi in Zhan Shi's mansion is a bit like a big housekeeper.

When everything subsided, it was already autumn harvest.

This year, however, the Ming Dynasty still had a bumper harvest, and the granaries were full of grain. In addition, there had been no famine in the past few years, but some natural disasters continued, and there were obviously signs of the Little Ice Age.

But after the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, Wu Youwei and Wantong officially started working.

On August [-]th, the prince moved to the palace.

Zhu Youtang is now a prince, but at the same time, he is also a child.

At the age of six or seven, it is the age when cats dislike dogs and don't like them. All day long, they think about climbing trees to dig out birds' eggs, going into the water to play with splashes, or going to make trouble with their elder sister and second sister, or holding their own younger brother in their arms. Running around the house.

He has great strength, and he doesn't take it seriously when he hugs his chubby younger brother.

But those who follow him can't do it, if the fifth prince falls, the first prince will be fine, the imperial concubine must take care of them!

So a group of people frightenedly protected him and the fifth prince he was holding. There were a bunch of people around the two brothers. When they really fell down, there were at least twenty or thirty people who were willing to be meat pads at the bottom!

Wan Zhen'er took care of them, but children were already naughty, and this was still a boy, the eldest son, Tao, and the younger son didn't want to stop.

Except for his own brother who was allowed to be hugged, even the nanny refused to let him be hugged after he could walk, and slipped on the ground with short legs all day long.

I like to walk around, and because of my small stature, I also like to drill into the closet.

The two daughters are well-behaved and sensible, but the two sons give Wan Zhener a headache.

Suddenly, the eldest son was canonized as the prince and was about to move to the palace, Wan Zhen'er was reluctant again.

"In the East Palace, you have to be obedient and obedient, but you can't be naughty anymore." Wan Zhen'er looked at the eldest son in front of her with tears in her eyes, as if she was about to go to war.

"Mother and concubine, don't worry!" The little prince Zhu Youtang waved his small arms vigorously: "My child must be obedient, take care of yourself."

Emperor Xianzong looked at such a little prince and felt that something was wrong. This child is going to leave his mother and concubine, shouldn't he be reluctant?Why are you so positive?

"Brother, don't go!" The fifth prince walked in waddling like a duckling, and hugged the little prince's thigh.

He was able to say something just now, but he also understood that his brother was moving away.

I can't bear to be a younger brother!

"Don't worry, I don't leave, I'm going to live in the palace next to me, if you miss me, I'll pick you up to play, or come back to play with you." The little prince patted his brother's head: "Don't climb trees by yourself. , wait for my brother to take you to climb..."

"What are you climbing?" Wan Zhen'er was reluctant to bear the child at first, but when she heard that he had brought her younger brother to death, she picked up the feather duster and stared at the little prince: "If you dare to climb trees again, I will definitely beat your ass!" Don't let the flowers bloom!" Wan Zhen'er really took care of Zhu Youtang, because the child was naughty, she was afraid of danger, although there were many guards in the palace, but the child insisted on dying, they couldn't help it.

So, after the child was five years old, Wan Zhen'er often used a feather duster to frighten him, and if he really beat him...she couldn't bear it.

But the first time he was really beaten, he knew it hurt, and found out that the concubine mother was very powerful, and if he dared to beat him, he would be honest, and he was afraid of the concubine mother from then on.

But he was not afraid of his father at all.

Because the father would not beat him, he would only protect him.

Sure enough, seeing Concubine Wan Gui picked up the feather duster, Emperor Xianzong stopped watching the excitement and hurriedly dragged the little prince out: "Zhen'er, I took the prince to the East Palace, no need to send it, no need to give it away!"

The little prince trotted to keep up with his father's footsteps, and the fifth prince hugged Wan Zhen'er's thigh as soon as he turned around: "Your Majesty, you're hungry!"

When he was in a hurry, he could still only speak superimposed words, which meant "Mom, I'm hungry".

Hearing that the youngest son was hungry, Concubine Wan Gui put down the feather duster: "Hey, what do you want to eat, you can make it for me, Concubine Mu."

The eldest daughter and the younger daughter went to the Queen Mother, and the eldest son was sent to the East Palace by his father, and now only the younger son is with him.

"Eggy, pancake!" The little guy made gestures and licked his lips. He liked the egg pancakes made by his empress the most.

When I was in a hurry, I couldn't speak, so I changed the way of expression.

"Okay, Madam will bake you omelets." Wan Zhen'er understood, hugged and kissed the youngest son, handed it to the nanny, and went to the small kitchen to beat eggs and noodles by herself.

Outside, the little prince ran out of the gate of Zhaode Palace with his father. At the gate, Emperor Xianzong picked up his eldest son and boarded the imperial chariot together: "Go, go to the East Palace!" Eunuch Huai En followed Behind the father and son, upon hearing Emperor Xianzong's order, he shouted: "Get up!"

The imperial chariot was very big, and was carried by sixteen people. It looked like a moving carved bed, but it was covered with goose feather cushions. Emperor Xianzong sat in it with his little prince in his arms.

"Father, that's great!" The little prince said sweetly, knowing that his father was protecting him, he really liked his father.

Emperor Xianzong also liked his eldest son. He was smart but mischievous and had a strong body. After hugging him for such a distance, his arms were a little sore.

The little prince's fist appeared, and he beat his arm bit by bit: "Is the father tired? The emperor will give you a beat."

"Where did you learn all this?" Emperor Xianzong was moved by his son's filial piety. At the same time, he also wondered, where did he learn all this?

"One time I saw Mammy was tired, so one of her goddaughters beat her back." The little prince said, "I heard that this can make people not tired." Although he didn't understand it very well, he felt that the emperor might need to give her a hand. .

"Well, father is not tired anymore." Emperor Xianzong sat with his son: "Being a prince, are you happy?"

"Father." The little prince raised his head and asked, "What is a prince?"

"Your mother and concubine... haven't told you?" Emperor Xianzong was surprised.

In this palace, even the mothers and concubines of several other princes have mentioned the position of prince in private, why, Zhen'er didn't mention it?

"No?" The little prince snuggled into his father's arms: "I heard it looks big? Is it an official?"

"No." Emperor Xianzong patted his head: "The crown prince is the crown prince, the crown prince of the country."

"What is Prince Chu?" The little prince didn't learn such a profound vocabulary.

"You can be the emperor after the death of the father." Emperor Xianzong felt that explaining this to children was too profound for him to understand, so he could only explain it in a simple way.

Who knew that the little prince was terrified when he heard it: "What? Then I don't want to be the crown prince!"

"Why?" Emperor Xianzong was surprised, and there are still people who don't want to be the prince?

"I don't want my father to die丨" the little prince hugged Emperor Xianzong's waist: "I want my father to live for a long time, long live, long live, long live."

Emperor Xianzong did not expect this to be the reason!

Suddenly, a hot current surged into the eye sockets.

"Okay, father will live for a long time, long live, long live, long live." He patted the eldest son's head: "Then you also want to be the prince."

"Why?" The little prince was unconvinced: "I don't want to be."

"Father wants an heir after all, don't you want to be like father?" Emperor Xianzong earnestly said: "Take over this great Ming country." The great Ming country is not as important as father. The little prince was still not happy: "If I become the emperor, will my father... die?" "

"People... are mortal after all...." Emperor Xianzong hugged his little prince: "You will know when you grow up."

"Oh." The little prince didn't understand, but he remembered his father's words, and he would understand when he grew up.

It is a big event for the crown prince to move to the palace. After the move, it will be time for everyone in the East Palace to pay their respects to the crown prince.

It was the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival, and Emperor Xianzong took the newly established little prince to climb a height, plant dogwood, drink chrysanthemum wine, and tie his arms to exorcise evil spirits.

After the ceremony, all the ministers were asked to meet the prince.

After seeing him, he returned to the East Palace, and the officials of the East Palace met again alone.

This is the second time Wu Youwei has seen this kid named "Zhu Youtang".

The last time I saw him, he was still a little baby, with a weak cry and a small body that was hot and red. For him, he made an exception and took him into the space and took a bath in spiritual water. This treatment, so far, has only Three people enjoyed it.

One is Wantong, one is the little prince, and the other is Wu Youwei himself.

The child in the first grade of elementary school was wearing an apricot yellow prince's suit embroidered with a dragon pattern, and a delicate and small gold crown with a dragon, tied with a bright yellow ribbon.

There is a circle of jade belt around the waist, and two light yellow purses hang down.

When he was sitting there accepting everyone's worship, he didn't panic at all, his big eyes rolled around, he looked very strange, his appearance was much better than the last time he saw him, and he laughed , like a little golden boy, very cute.After shouting, the crown prince spoke, who knew that the child's first sentence shouted: "Little uncle, are you here too?"

The corner of Wantong's mouth twitched: "Yes."

"Come here, give the British prince a seat." The second sentence is to give the British prince a seat.

Everyone looked at the British prince in surprise, and then at the little prince.

"Old minister, thank you, Your Highness." The British justice thanked him thoroughly before sitting down.

As a result, the child saw that the British prince sat down, and everyone else was standing. He also wanted his little uncle to sit down, but it seemed impossible?

"Come here, give us all seats." The little prince pointed to the chief eunuch who was waiting by his side: "And tea and snacks."

"Yes, servant girl, let's do it now!" The chief eunuch stepped down.

Everyone was fooled by the little prince's words, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

As a result, the eunuch in charge was quite discerning. At that time, he moved the grand master’s chairs for the British princes, the kind with cushions. The kind of cushion.

To be honest, among these people, no one really dares to sit on an equal footing with the UK.

Among these people, Ying Yinggong has the highest official position in the East Palace, followed by Wantong and Zhang Lun who are far away by the sea, and Wu Youwei is just outside the top ten.

Wu Youwei was looking at the little prince, and the little prince was also observing him.

This is his Zuo Chunfang University Bachelor?

Look at this person's gentle appearance and gentle temperament. I heard that he is still a prostitute?

The little prince rubbed his eyes. In fact, he had seen too many people today. Although he was smart, he felt tired.

Everyone can understand, not to mention the little prince, even they themselves are tired.

It's just that His Royal Highness invites you to drink tea and snacks, and you have to drink tea. After the snacks are served, you also use a symbolic one or two yuan.

The dim sum is the Double Ninth Cake that fits the occasion.

The desserts in the palace are of course exquisite, but they are also delicious. Wu Youwei was hungry, so he ate four or five yuan and drank a cup of tea before he felt his stomach was full.

And the little prince was stunned, his Zuochunfang Grand Master felt so delicious!

Because everyone else ate one piece, at most two pieces, only Wu Youwei was not polite, and he was very hungry after four or five pieces.

Wantong looked at the little prince, but he kept reaching out to take it slowly... Half of the plate of Double Ninth Cake was eaten by Wantong.

A piece of Double Ninth Cake is only the size of a palm, and eating it can relieve hunger, but in fact it is not suitable for anything.

After Wu Youwei, the great scholar of Zuochunfang, the little prince discovered that his little uncle was also good at eating.

But maybe it was because he was familiar with Wantong, he was not surprised, but everyone resigned after eating and using it.

The little prince didn't want to keep them, knowing that they were busy, he sent them out of the palace.

However, Wantong and Wu Youwei were left behind...