"This..." this question really asked Xiao Anzi, "I don't seem to have any regrets," he said, with a sudden voice, "no, I have... I have regrets." The sound is getting smaller and smaller.
Yao Chen light looked at him one eye, "is regret didn't late born a few years?"? If you were born after your mother became emperor, you may have no regrets. "
Little Anzi bowed her head and was silent.
Yao Chen slowly raised his lips, "if you were born a few years later and your mother abolished the eunuch system, you would not be sent to the palace by your family as a eunuch. That's a real man. You can get married and have children, get married and start a business, and see your parents and brothers at any time. Even if you meet strangers, you don't need to look at each other's different eyes, right?"
Xiao Anzi knew that he couldn't lose his temper when he was waiting on the master, so he controlled it strongly.
Yao Chen light added a, "small an son, can you bury into ancestral grave?"
Finally, Xiao Anzi didn't control it and cried out.
Yaochen see almost, then to the side of the palace humanity, "to take wine."
The palace man said, "go back to your highness, do you want me to take the wine? Alcohol? Alcohol? Wine? "
"Yes," Yao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed to xiao'anzi, who was crying. "Xiao'anzi is in a bad mood. What's wrong with our palace drinking some wine with xiao'anzi?"
"But your highness, you just..." when the maid of honor saw the ugly face of the prince, she immediately realized her mistake - yes, no matter how young the prince was, he was also the supreme prince. Without the emperor and his husband, his highness had the power of life and death. Of course, even if the emperor and his husband were there, his highness would have the power of life and death.
The maids rushed to get the wine.
At the time of a cup of tea, the master and the servant began to drink.
Xiao Anzi used to pay attention to the image, but later he didn't know whether he was drunk or even more sad. While talking about his life experience, his hometown and his parents, he was crying and drinking. On the contrary, the young prince, like jieyuhua, occasionally put up a few words to appease him, and more often listened silently.
However, people see that the prince is as delicate as a doll in a new year's picture. He holds the smallest wine cup in his little white hand, and his arm is on the table. He drinks it all the time. His white cheek is as tender as bean curd. Because of the alcohol, his face is pink, like a ripe fruit. His eyes are half drooping, and his eyelashes are as thick as a dandelion fan It covers up the mind.
Two mothers standing by the door whispered.
"Your Highness, this is with the emperor, sympathize with subordinates, good heart."
"Tut."
"Why don't you believe it?"
"Of course, your highness, it's a long song, my Lord, with a dark belly."
"What do you say?"
"Look carefully, is your highness listening to Xiao Anzi? Only occasionally perfunctory, most of the time in mind
"What's on your mind? What's on your Highness's mind? "
"That's what I know. It's not easy for us to figure out the holy meaning when we are slaves."
"Then why do you say your Highness has a black belly?"
"Tut, think about it. Why is Xiao Anzi crying so sad?"
"Because I think of sad things."
"Why do you think of sad things?"
"Because his highness asked," suddenly, the voice stopped, "do you mean... Your highness poked Xiao Anzi in the pain, just to see Xiao Anzi cry? But what good is it for your highness to see Xiao Anzi cry? "
"I've heard that there is a kind of person in this world who doesn't like to show his mind, so when he is suffering, he likes to cause others to suffer, because when others suffer, he will feel comfortable."
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