Chapter 33: Resolve the crown

Emperor Zhenglong was young and strong. Although he had no talent and strategy, he could at least maintain the balance of major sects and keep the shaky court standing. As a young prince, he did not have to participate in the disputes outside, and Chen Ziqi lived a good life in the palace.

Every year in late spring and early summer, Prince Fengwang will come to Danyang Palace to stay for a short stay. When the autumn wind blows, he will leave, like a migratory bird coming to spend the summer. At this time, Chen Ziqi can go to Danyang Palace to eat, drink and fan.

However, since last year, Danyi has not come again.

Chen Ziqi, who has grown into a young man, stood in front of the Danyang Palace gate in a dark yellow prince's uniform and sighed. Today, Lixia, Danyi has not come yet, so she will not come. Could it be that he is really annoyed that he plans to break up with friendship from now on?

This matter has to be mentioned two years ago. At that time, Dan Yi had just turned fourteen years old, and Dan Yi, who had grown up, looked better than when she was a child.

The two of them lay on the jade mat. With the moonlight, Chen Ziqi couldn't help but reach out to touch the brighter phoenix-tailed eyes: "Danyi, you are so beautiful. It would be great if you were a daughter's house. I would marry you home no matter what I said."

Dan Yi pinched his hand that was touching and opened her eyes instantly: "You?"

"Why, I don't like me?" Chen Ziqi leaned over and squeezed on a pillow with Danyi. "You have been sleeping with me for so many years and have lost your chastity and can only marry me." As she said this, she touched Danyi's butt with a slut, looking like a bully who teased a good girl.

Dan Yi's face suddenly turned red, and she couldn't see it clearly in the dark, but she was still seen by Chen Ziqi.

"Oh, I blushed again. Look at you, you're so shy..." Chen Ziqi said until he hit the snake and said, suddenly Dan Yi grabbed it and pressed it under him, "Ah...ha...no, ah..."

Danyi grabbed him with both hands, pressed him to the top of his head, and began to tickle. Knowing that every itchy flesh on Chen Ziqi's body forced him to beg for mercy in a few seconds.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, hahaha... spare me, hahaha..." Chen Ziqi twisted his body and struggled endlessly like a fish on a chopping board.

After a while, Dan Yi finally let him go, but just punished him to hold the man in his arms and prevent him from moving.

"My brother, please let me go, it's almost too hot." Chen Ziqi moved with a bitter face.

Dan Yi ignored him, turned him over, and asked him to talk to the outside of the bed, so as not to disturb her reads;.

Chen Ziqi was trapped in his hands and feet and could not move, so he could only continue to chatter: "Danyi, do you have a nickname? I don't have a nickname. My mother always shouted "Little Bastard" and "Little Bastard".

"Feng Yuan." Dan Yi was so quarreled that he couldn't sleep, so he could only respond.

"Feng Yuan..." Chen Ziqi thought for a while. Yuanzhe, Chu Ye, meant that Dan Yi was his father's first son? He touched Dan Yi's collarbone with the back of his head, "Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan, Brother Feng Yuan!"

"What?" Danyi hugged him down and pressed his chin against his head, preventing him from moving.

"If I make you angry in the future, I will call you Brother Feng Yuan. At this time, you are not allowed to scratch me anymore." Chen Ziqi made an agreement.

"..." Dan Yi didn't want to pay attention to him, raised her hand and pointed his mute hole. The room suddenly became quiet, closed her eyes and went to bed.

The next morning, Chen Ziqi felt something hard on his back, and moved uncomfortablely, feeling a chill.

"Huh?" Chen Ziqi sat up and said, "Danyi, have you wet the bed?"

Dan Yi was awakened and opened her eyes in a daze. She saw Chen Ziqi lifting the thin quilt and staring at his lower body. She subconsciously reached out and touched her, and felt a wet area...

Sit up with a "scarlet" and his handsome face changed into blue and white. Finally, it gradually turned red, from his neck to his ears. Danyi looked up and looked at Chen Ziqi who was squatting on the bed and tilting his head curiously. She pushed the person away and ran away as if she was running away.

The next day, Danyi returned to Yun Palace and never came back since that day.

Now, Chen Ziqi, who is about to be fourteen, already understands what happened at that time. He is a little annoyed. He shouldn't have laughed at that proud guy. Danyi is thin-skinned and has a good face, and maybe he is really a vengeful person.

"Brother Fengyuan, I know I'm wrong." Chen Ziqi lay on the table, holding a pen and writing on paper.

After so many years with Mr. Luo, Chen Ziqi can already recite poems and write poems and write poems, but this word is still ugly.

"Seventh Prince, what poem is this written?" Luo Yunsheng walked to Chen Ziqi and looked at the dog crawling with words, so angry that he felt so angry.

If you say that Chen Ziqi's calligraphy is not really ugly, it is free and freehand, but it has no character and can be seen as a villain.

Chen Ziqi quickly kneaded the rice paper in front of him into a ball, and laughed and said, "When I have time, I miss my beauty, and my scattered sentences can't make poetry."

"Si Meiren?" Luo Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that he didn't see the "Danyi" full of paper?

"The Seventh Prince is starting to start with Mu Shaoai. I don't know which lady it is?" The Ninth Prince spoke to mock him.

The older princes have all left the palace. The prince is fourteen years old and needs to move out of the harem. Heidan Chen Zimo also left last year. The emperor gave him a small fiefdom, and he went directly where the Cheng family's ancestral home is located. Now, Chen Ziqi is the oldest in Chunxi Palace.

"It's unspeakable," Chen Ziqi put the paper ball in his arms, "Brother Qiu, I will be able to leave the palace, and then you will know."

The ninth prince choked and turned his head away. The young prince was looking forward to leaving the palace, and seeing Chen Ziqi's proud look, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

"Brother Qi, if you go to the fiefdom, take me with you too?" On the way back, Amu pulled the corner of Chen Ziqi's clothes and said.

Amu is already eleven years old, but he is well-raised by Chang E. He is still white and fat, and is a circle rounder than the tenth prince.

"What do you take you to do? You have to wait in the palace. When you are fourteen years old, your father will give you a fiefdom." Chen Ziqi reached out and pinched the fat man's face.

"I don't want the fiefdom, I want to follow you..." The little fat man obediently let him knead him, and spoke with his mouth that was pulled out of air;.

"Nothing." Chen Ziqi slapped him in the back of the head, pulled him back to Qingyun Palace, and asked the little fairy to clean up.

As soon as I crossed the palace road, a little eunuch stopped him: "I have seen His Highness the Seventh Prince, the prince, please come over."

The prince... Chen Ziqi frowned slightly. Since last year, Emperor Zhenglong's health has begun to be worse than before. He became sick every few days and many government affairs have been handed over to the prince. The prince, I don't know if it is because of the emperor's majesty, has become moody. Every time I go to the Eastern Palace, I have to be careful.

He told Amu to go back by himself, and Chen Ziqi gave the eunuch two golden beans: "Please, father-in-law."

"Your Highness is so polite," the little eunuch answered with a smile, and his attitude towards Chen Ziqi became attentive. "I heard that the national teacher wants to get rid of the crown prince, but the prince is a little reluctant.

, was annoyed."

Chen Ziqi knew. The national master said that he had only served the royal family for ten years. After the ten-year period, he would resign and leave. This year was exactly the tenth year. However, the crown prince had just arrived in power and the national master was about to leave. Although it was a coincidence, it was not nice to say it. I guess the crown prince wanted him to be a lobbyist and advised the national master to stay for another year.

The offices of the East Palace have been fully prepared, and the entire East Palace is much more lively than before.

Chen Ziqi followed the little eunuch all the way to the back garden. The prince was sitting in the pavilion, looking at a chess game in front of him.

"Good brother, Prince." Chen Ziqi gave a half-man.

The prince raised his head from the chessboard and waved to him: "Xiao Qi, it's just right here, come here and have a next plate."

Chen Ziqi moved to the opposite side of the prince and sat down, grabbed a chess piece, and the smooth white piece fell back into the box from the crack of the fist: "Where can I play chess in such a bad chess? Why don't we roll dice to compare with the size of the dice, one game of ten taels of silver, how about it?"

The prince glared at him and threw away the chess in his hand: "Last time you bet on money with the guards, and you were imprisoned by your father for three months. Haven't you learned a lesson yet?"

"Hehe," Chen Ziqi smiled shamelessly, greeting the palace maid on the side, "Come on, remove the chessboard and add another pot of good tea."

The palace maid smiled and made him a cup of Junshan silver leaf tea.

Chen Ziqi took a sip and said, "It's still the Prince's tea that tastes good." I think the prince's uterus is the best and freshest tea, which tastes more mellow than drinking it elsewhere.

"You have drunk all the silver leaves of Junshan here." The prince saw him finish a drink before he talked about the serious matter. It was really for the sake of the national teacher's return home.

"When the national master entered the palace, he agreed to stay for only ten years. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to force him to stay." Chen Ziqi said seriously and secretly said that the national master was originally the owner of Peacock Leather. Because he was chosen to be the national master, he had to give up his identity as the owner and was trapped in the Taizhen Palace, which was small inch, and he was just astrological. It's okay to have astrological astrology. The emperor didn't listen to the calculated things, so he could only make beads bored and could not stay there.

"It's not that he must be the one who is alone. He wants to leave, but the Lan family has not sent a new national guru. What's the point?" The prince stared at Chen Ziqi with a gloomy face.

Didn't send a new national teacher? Chen Ziqi was a little surprised: "What did the Lan family say?"

The prince was silent for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and smiled contemptuously: "The Prince of Feng has not come this year, do you know why?"

"Hmm?" Chen Ziqi paused his hands holding the teacup.

"I heard that something happened in Guiyun Palace." The prince's eyes were filled with Yin Jie.

Chen Ziqi felt nervous and wanted to ask what happened, but the prince kept silent and talked about the national master: "Those who have recognized the two masters will usually not have any good endings when they return to the old master. You can persuade the national master for the orphans, think twice before doing it."
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