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"Sister Rou, I miss my mother."

Qingze runs in with snow all over her body. Her nose and fingers are red because of practicing martial arts.

The servant girls around hurriedly came to help him shoot the snowflakes on his body. Qi Rou then drew the boy close to his arms in Duan Chengyu's face, and ordered him to wash his face with warm water. She then pasted a Tang mother-in-law against his hand.

"Let your brother Yu send a post to say that the first snow is long and cold. Don't go out in single clothes to practice these days." Qi Rou rubbed his face and frowned, full of affection.

Duan Chengyu frowns. He wants to be taught to come back to the barracks. Qi Rou just says that he is not good at learning. Now he is just a stinky boy practicing kung fu. How can he care so much.

"Send someone to send a post." Restrain the dissatisfaction in his heart, Duan Chengyu still gives orders to the people around him, but he has no choice but to look at Qi Rou: "rou'er, this practice is from primary school. When he was a child, he played well and won't suffer losses in the future. And you bought all his fur. How can it freeze?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Rou gave a cold glance: "you are rough and thick, but green is different."

What's different!

Duan Chengyu cried in his heart, but Qingze was said so, and hurriedly said, "brother Yu is not rough, but not thick. He hurt his wrist when he taught me how to practice. I don't know if he is OK."

"Really?" Qi Rou nervously pulls Duan Chengyu's hand over. As expected, she sees a bruise on it. She takes the medicine wine and rubs it for him.

Duan Chengyu is stunned. He is seeing Qingze laughing.

This son of a bitch is as smart as her parents.

In a moment, the servant who went out to deliver the post turned back in a hurry and bowed: "His Highness Prince Jing sent a lot of things to the little prince and the little young master and the little miss. He said that there were too many things to meet at this time."

After all, he brought back two boxes full of Dangdang. One box was full of strange things. It seemed that he had sent all the things he had collected before. The other box was children's clothes, all of which were top grade.

Qi Rou frowns. Does Jingwang really want to keep the children here?

Duan Chengyu was also dissatisfied. He had to think about the presence of the children on his face. He asked Qing Ze to take things to his brothers and sisters for fun. After sending the children, he asked the waiter, "what else did Uncle Huang say?"

"His Royal Highness said that since he received people, he had no reason to let go."

The waiter opened his mouth, trembling. Duan Chengyu clapped the case and was pulled down by Qi rou.

"If you have no reason with him at this time, don't wait for the good news to see what he means."

Now Duan Chengxuan seems to have changed back to his former violent appearance. If Duan Chengyu is so impatient in the past, he is afraid that he might bump into the muzzle of the gun, and then it would be so bad that he would not be able to stop either side.

Duan Chengyu wants to talk but stops. Finally, he beats the table hard and sits down. Qi Rou adds a cup of tea for him.

I wanted to wait and see the changes, but the emperor's edict was to ask him about the sacrifice and summon him to the palace. Qi Rou thought it was wrong. Only when he helped him to change clothes, he told him in a low voice: "you are not the only one in charge of the sacrifice. There must be something strange about it."

"Naturally, I asked to enter the palace many times before, but my father refused to let me in. Now I don't know whether it's the father's mind or that of Yujun." Duan Chengyu sighed a little, took the job in Qi Rou's hand and tied his belt. Then he said: "my father knows everything. That uncle rihuang sent the children in public. Today, it's impossible that Yujun will ask me for them."

"If they really want it, will you give it or not?" Qi Rou looks up at her.

Duan Chengyu was amused by her sad look. She raised her hand and pinched a strand of hair in her ear and shook it twice: "Uncle Huang has protected me for many years. Now even if I lose my life, I will not pay."

"Yes."

Qi Rou chuckled and clapped his lapel: "be careful on the road."

"I know." Duan Chengyu waved his hand at will. He left the yard but sent more people to look after him. In addition, he ordered the people around him. If things changed, he could take several people away directly.

He is not as powerful as Duan Chengxuan or as intelligent as Duan Chengrui.

If things change, he has no choice but to escape.

It's a big event to meet you in the palace. The snow hasn't cleared. Duan Cong occupied the Royal study because of the minister's urgent report of the winter disaster relief. He could only go to the side hall for a moment. Duke Huang ordered people to serve tea and whispered, "please rest for a while. When the adults have finished talking, the emperor will see you."

"It's more important for the people." Duan Chengyu pretended to smile, but he didn't know whether it was true or to delay time. He didn't pay attention to the people around him for a while. He was splashed with tea by a young eunuch. He was so surprised that the eunuch quickly knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, but he still took the lead eunuch's two feet.

"This kid is new! Please forgive me! " The first eunuch pulled out his voice and knelt down to beg for mercy.

The winter clothes are thick, and the tea is nothing. Duan Chengyu doesn't care about them. She lets go of a group of people and goes to the side to change clothes. The house in this side hall is narrow and small, but it's the place where the palace girls are usually waiting to be sent.

Duan Chengyu just untied the button and heard the voices of several maids.

"You don't know. The princess Yujun, the emperor's new favourite, has no title, but she is surrounded by a fat baby of one or two years old."

"What do you think! That child is the son of his Highness Prince Jing and the younger brother of little prince Qingze. His name is Yize. The emperor and miss Yujun like him very much. All the women dare not move lightly. "

"Nonsense, the Lord is changing clothes in the side room!"

I don't know who called. The girls' voices were replaced by the rapid footsteps.

And Duan Chengyu's button also fell to the ground, and there was no other movement for a long time.

When his clothes were neat and tidy, he had not asked about Yize, so Duke Huang came over with a worried face: "Prince Gui'an, the emperor and the adults were afraid to talk until the evening, so he specially sent a servant to tell the prince that he didn't have to wait any more, and asked the servant to send a message."

"Mr. Huang, please tell me."

"The emperor asked the prince to convey it on his behalf, so he said that the little prince lived in the palace well and didn't need to worry about it."

As soon as this speech came out, Duan Chengyu's eyebrows were all raised, his fists were clenched, but he pretended to nod his head indifferently. Now Qingze is in his mansion. Who can the little prince here be!

Just now, the palace maid said unintentionally, it seems that it was not groundless. She immediately left angrily.

But Duke Huang went back to the Royal study and told her about it. Duan Cong had to stop for a while and went to Yujun's palace in the name of food. He told Yujun about it: "are you satisfied?"

"Of course, I'm satisfied. Chengyu is indeed your good son. If he can really snatch the girl back on impulse, I will be more happy." When Yu Jun comes to Duan Cong and sits down, Meimu chooses: "but if we can really hold Yi in our hands, I will control both of them."

"Chengxuan is no more stupid than you think. How could he easily give you this chip?"

Duan Cong helps her to tidy up her loose clothes. Yujun rests on his shoulder.

But from time to time, his eyes swept to the silent yunqi by the door.