"Bastard!" Emperor Zhenglong came to his senses and became angry. A concubine in the harem actually molested a child. The target of this molestation was the prince! This is so disgusting!

The other princes looked at Chen Ziqi who was still crying, and their open mouths did not close for a long time.

The twelve-year-old third prince already knew about human affairs, so he naturally understood what Chen Ziqi meant. He touched the second prince beside him with his elbow: "You can see such a despicable move."

The second prince is the queen's son. He looks gentle and looks at the third prince, but he smiles without saying a word.

"Don't calm down, there may be some misunderstandings here." The eldest prince blushed and hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but speak out.

The eldest prince is the son of the imperial concubine. He knew that the mother of the mother called Chen Zi and Qi to the Imperial Garden in the afternoon. The concubine played with the prince, which was a big scandal. Lipin got close to her mother again. If the crime was confirmed, it would be very unfavorable to the imperial concubine.

"Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding? How old is Xiaoqi? What does he know?" Emperor Zhenglong glanced at Chen Ziqi who was still walking the birds, and fell down the cup at his hand in anger.

"Oh, Your Majesty, don't be angry," Yuan Xing'an, the eunuch general manager beside the emperor, quickly spoke out to comfort him, jogged to Chen Ziqi with his fat body, gently lifted his pants and tidyed up his clothes, "Does Your Highness hurt?"

Chen Ziqi looked at the old eunuch with a kind face in front of him, reached out to hug his neck, and slowly shook his head.

Eunuch Yuan was stunned for a moment, and his face couldn't help but soften.

"Empress Li, I like to call the prince to the side and get close to you, but I don't know if this is the first time..." The third prince said this ambiguously, then shut up and stopped talking. He is the son of Concubine De, and Concubine De is from the Queen's Sect, so he naturally enjoys seeing the people of Concubine's Sect being unlucky.

Emperor Zhenglong was trembling with anger and his eyes slowly swept over the other princes.

The younger prince didn't say anything, and even the ninth prince who was disliked at first chose to remain silent. In the emperor's opinion, this was the default state.

"No one is allowed to tell what happened today." Emperor Zhenglong slapped the table hard and issued a ban order. That night, Lipin was locked up.

The concubines didn't know what happened, so they asked quietly, and they heard that Lipin bullied Concubine Chang and his son in the Imperial Garden in the afternoon. As soon as the rumors came out, the harem was shocked. Unexpectedly, the emperor favored Concubine Chang so much!

"What did you say? The emperor wants to chop off Lipin's fingers?" The imperial concubine grabbed the little eunuch's collar, "Who did you hear?"

"It was Eunuch Yuan who said it. He also told you not to worry about it, so as not to cause trouble." The little eunuch was trembling. When he went, the emperor was throwing something in the house, like an angry lion, and Eunuch Yuan didn't dare to go in.

The imperial concubine let go of the eunuch, sat dejectedly on the chair, biting her lower lip and feeling panicked.

"Vajra Finger?" Emperor Zhenglong looked at the investigation results in front of him, and his face turned pale. Vajra Finger is a kung fu outside the family, and the pulse test of the concubine when she entered the palace was not found. Thinking about the slim hands that Lipin used to like the most, so when she was holding it, it turned out to be a pair of hands that had practiced Vajra Finger. As long as he used a little force, his dragon root would...

Thinking about the miserable appearance between Chen Ziqi's legs, and looking at the bowl of broken tofu that Eunuch Yuan had just brought on the table, Emperor Zhenglong felt a slight pain in his lower body;

"Chopped two of her fingers, demoted her to Baolin, and moved to Yongle Palace." Emperor Zhenglong covered the bowl of tofu and didn't want to eat it anymore.

Chen Ziqi didn't know that the dirty water he poured was so effective. At this moment, he was lying on the bed and applying medicine to the root of his thighs.

His skin is already white and tender, and it is easy to pinch it out of purple, but it is nothing. It's just a little red-scrubbed little *, which is a bit difficult to deal with. He dripped some ointment on his fingertips and applied it to the tender green buds. The feeling of cooling heart immediately rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Ao--" Chen Ziqi called out, covering her crotch and fell on the bed. Hiss, why is it so cold!

When Danyi jumped onto the window, she saw Chen Ziqi pinching the bird between her legs with one hand and arching on the brocade quilt...

After finally over the coolness, Chen Ziqi breathed a sigh of relief, sat up against the big welcoming pillow, spread his legs and looked down at the condition, and saw a red and furry chicken standing between his legs.

"..." Chen Ziqi was silent for a moment, and grabbed the troubled little ball in his hand. "I was scared and I thought the bird had fallen."

"Chir!" Danyi flapped her wings angrily. How could she treat me as an unbearable thing!

"Where have you been going these two days?" Chen Ziqi held the little red bird and looked over and over again, "Why haven't you grown feathers?" The broken-shelled chicken should have grown wing feathers in five days. After so many days, the chicken's body is still full of fluff, and there are no other feathers except the two on its head.

The little red bird twisted his body, crawled out of Chen Ziqi's palm, jumped onto the bed, and stood back between Chen Ziqi's legs, tilting his head to see the wound at the base of his legs.

Because the legs were covered with medicine and they were sticky when they were put together, Chen Ziqi could only sit with his legs spread apart, looking at a glance.

It seemed that he had pinched the wound himself. Danyi felt relieved, turned her head and jumped aside, and did not look at it any more.

"Your Highness, do you want to use snacks?" Fuxi knocked on the door outside.

Chen Ziqi pulled over the thin quilt to cover his legs and asked Fuxi to come in. Today, because he had been in Zichen Palace for a long time, he missed supper and could only eat some pastries to satisfy his hunger.

Fuxi brought a plate of rice cake. A layer of osmanthus candy was sprinkled on top of the snow-white rice cake, which tasted delicious.

"From today, Your Highness can only eat vegetarian food, so you can bear it..." Seven days later, it will be the day of midsummer sacrifice. All princes can only eat vegetarian food from today, burn incense and bathe every day. Fuxi wanted to comfort her, but when Chen Ziqi was eating sweetly, he couldn't continue to express these words of comfort.

Waving his hand to let Fuxi continue, Chen Ziqi lifted the quilt, put the pastry plate on the bed, took a big bite by himself, and fed a small bite to the little red bird.

"You said, this sacrifice is to sacrifice to heaven, why should we keep our body fragrant?" Chen Ziqi pinched a small piece of hair cake and handed it to the little red bird. When it pecked, it quickly retracted.

"Chir!" The little red bird pecked in the air and shouted angrily.

"I heard that I wanted to sacrifice to the guardian god, but I wouldn't treat the prince as a sacrifice for the gods to enjoy, right?" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case, and Chen Ziqi suddenly became worried.

One year, when there was a plague in Jiuru Town, the Taoist priest said that He Bo was angry and asked a pair of boys and girls to sacrifice some wealth. At that time, the two children were asked to eat vegetarian food for several days, clean it and send it to the Taoist temple. Later, the two children never appeared again.

Dan Yi raised her head and the small feathers on her head swayed gently with its movements. It was your blessing: "Chir..."

Before he finished speaking, a large piece of cake was stuffed into his tender yellow mouth, and he immediately stopped screaming.

"Hahaha..." Chen Ziqi looked at the little bird's stupid appearance and fell on the bed with a smile.

The next day, Lipin was chopped off two fingers and cut her position, and the news spread throughout the harem reads; Chang'e went to the queen in the morning

When she was inviting her, the concubines were obviously much more polite to her.

"Xiao Qi is just when she grows up, and she will get younger after wearing it for a few months. I just got a few pieces of snow satin here. You can use it to make a few underwear for Xiao Qi." The queen said with a gentle smile, raised her hand slightly, and the palace maid behind her went to get a piece of snow satin.

"Empress Xie." Chang E took it in a panic.

The imperial concubine sneered: "The sixth prince is about the same age as the seventh prince. Why doesn't the queen reward Concubine Cheng Jie?"

"It's a coincidence that the other few pieces of quilts were taken," the queen moved out the second prince Chen Zijian and said with a smile, "The imperial concubine is not less than the one in this palace. The imperial concubine will give birth to the imperial concubine."

Chang E couldn't understand the twists and turns of these women, so she just looked down at the snow satin. She had never seen such soft and smooth material. She made an underwear for the little bastard and would definitely be comfortable to wear.

Chen Ziqi woke up in the morning and disappeared from the little red bird again. She didn't care. She packed up and went to Chunxi Palace.

Chunxi Palace is near the Eastern Palace, and it is the place where princes read and practice martial arts every day. Now the entire dynasty emphasizes martial arts over literature, and the same is true for princes’ courses. Practice martial arts in the morning and read in the afternoon.

Before eating in the morning, you must first stance for half an hour.

The person in charge of teaching the princes martial arts was their uncle, King Qi. King Qi looked younger than Emperor Zhenglong. He was wearing a moon-white outfit and stared at the little princes with a solemn expression.

"I, the Royal Family of Yuzhang, only practices one kind of martial arts. This great success can sweep thousands of troops, but no one can do it." The King of Qi explained the royal family's martial arts to several new little princes.

This dynasty, named Zhang, was called the Emperor of the Grand Emperor, and the people in the royal family would call themselves Yuzhang.

"Uncle Emperor, let alone great success, when will I be able to achieve small success?" The third prince couldn't help but interrupt.

He has been practicing this technique since he was three years old. Now he has been nine years old, and he has only gathered a little internal energy. He is still far from what the emperor said about killing all directions.

"That's because you didn't practice hard enough." King Qi said without changing his face, asking him to continue squatting in horse stance.

Amu squatted beside Chen Ziqi, his little arms and legs could not support him at all. After squatting for less than a quarter of an hour, his legs and feet became weak and he sat on the ground with a thud. King Qi picked him up, rested for a while, and then squatted.

One morning's course ended, all the princes were exhausted and had no time to talk, so they went back to their bedrooms to rest. As soon as they walked out of Chunxi Palace, Chen Ziqi's clothes were stopped by Amu.

"Brother, can I go back with you?" Amu's legs were still shaking when he was walking because he had practiced for too long in the morning.

Chen Ziqi raised his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Okay, go to my place to have something delicious." Since he decided to accept me, he naturally needs to give me benefits.

When Amu got the answer, he immediately smiled so hard that he disappeared. The child was the most sensitive. In this palace, only Chen Ziqi had expressed kindness to him, and no uncle was around him. Getting close to Chen Ziqi could make him feel safer.

"Heidan, do you want to go?" Chen Ziqi shouted casually when he saw the passing black egg.

Heidan was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "You call me?"

Chen Ziqi grinned awkwardly, and his mouth was quick, and he called out the nickname in his heart. Heidan is now the Sixth Prince, and he has a name, Chen Zimo.

Fortunately, Chen Zimo didn't care and followed Chen Ziqi to Qingyun Palace.
Chapter completed!