In his previous life, after his mother passed away, he was in a state of confusion. No matter what he did, he would not give face to anyone. Even the queen would quarrel with her whenever she wanted, let alone a slave.
But now...he reminded himself again in his heart that he was back and his mother was still there.
He must be cautious in his words and deeds so as not to bring trouble to his mother. He must also work hard to make progress so that his mother can enjoy his blessings.
The seventh prince thought so in his heart, he laughed twice and asked Zhuzhu: "Is it fun?"
So my brother was playing with her?
Naituanzi nodded stupidly: "It's fun!" while grabbing his hand again.
The child's hands were small and soft, and the Seventh Prince let her grab them. When he took steps, she would run along with him.
As soon as the Seventh Prince lowered his head, he could see her fluffy little head, which looked like a silly little cat. Her short legs moved one step at a time, and her little shoes were cute.
The seventh prince took a long breath, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered the first time he saw her.
It seems like last year?
That day, the eldest brother and the fourth brother were talking, and the fourth brother suddenly saw something, smiled, squatted down and opened his arms.
He turned around to look out of curiosity, and saw Zhuzhu running over with her little hands raised, and threw herself into the arms of the fourth brother. The child laughed so cutely.
What was he thinking at that time?
He was thinking, how could there be such a cute little person in the world? It would be nice if he could hug him.
While he was reminiscing, he felt a stumble under his feet. Zhuzhu ran out of breath and rushed towards him, opening her little arms: "Guo Guo, hug."
The Seventh Prince froze.
Zhuzhu pointed to her forehead and said in a sweet voice: "Zhuzhu's illness is not cured yet, so she can't walk for a while!"
The seventh prince pursed his lips, bent down and picked her up, his movements stiff.
Zhuzhu didn't mind it either. She pupated herself twice, adjusted her posture, and hugged her brother's neck happily.
The little dumplings were soft and fragrant, and they were still looking at him intently. The seventh prince felt uncomfortable all over. He turned twice in succession and stiffly entered the guest house.
Although it was only one day apart, the yard was already well taken care of. The housekeeper said respectfully: "The princess thought that your highness came to learn martial arts, so she chose a place close to the martial arts training ground. If your highness feels bad, choose another place."
One place also makes.”
The seventh prince looked around and said, "No, that's it."
The servants put the things in one after another.
Actually, I didn’t bring anything with me, just some clothes and the book I was reading.
Originally, the seventh prince did not need to do this kind of thing himself, but the seventh prince quickly put down the dumplings and moved them himself.
The beady toes clinging to my brother.
She was so small that when she lifted the box, she couldn't even see such a small person under her feet. She was almost kicked down several times, causing everyone in the room to scream in shock.
He Bao quickly grabbed Tuanzi, pulled her aside, knelt down and said to her: "Little princess, the emperor said that the companions of His Highness Seventh Prince will come tomorrow. In addition, General Xie is busy with work, so I'm afraid he won't be able to attend."
Fa Zong Kong'er teaches, so the civil and military masters of His Highness the Seventh Prince will also come here. Young Master Lin can also listen together. The princess, don't forget to tell the princess these words."
Zhuzhu only wanted to help her brother. She went in one ear and out the other, said casually, and ran out.
He Bao sighed sadly.
But at the moment, there was only one master in the palace, and he had to return to the palace to recover, so he had no choice but to say to the seventh prince: "Your Highness, Princess, that old slave will go back to the palace first."
The seventh prince said politely: "Eunuch, go slowly."
As soon as He Bao left, the Seventh Prince's face dropped, and he said to Zhuzhu: "I'm busy here, you go first!"
Naituanzi is very positive: "Zhuzhu can help!"
"No, how can you help?" the Seventh Prince said bluntly, "You will only cause trouble! Okay, please leave quickly, don't get in the way here!"
As he spoke, he picked up the dumplings without further explanation, strode outwards, and placed them outside the threshold. The angry Litchi and others glared at each other.
The seventh prince pretended not to notice, grabbing the tables and chairs randomly, pulling them over and pushing them back, as if he was extremely busy.
Zhuzhu was very disappointed and burst into tears. She said outside: "Zhuzhu still wants to tell Guoguo about my uncle!"
She flattened her mouth sadly and turned to leave.
Seventh Prince: "...??"
You wait?
Thank you to the general? He wants to hear it!
He wants to hear anything related to General Xie!
Originally, although he admired General Xie, it was just like listening to stories, but now, he has the opportunity to learn martial arts from General Xie!
That is when the stars in the sky suddenly become living people!
He was so excited last night that he couldn't even fall asleep. Even if he wanted to see Sheng Mingzhu, it couldn't affect his excitement!
So, although he was a little embarrassed, he still said shamelessly: "Hey, wait a minute, I'm done, why don't you come over and talk about it!"
Fortunately, Tuanzi didn't hold grudges. When she heard this, her eyes lit up and she ran back.
The seventh prince picked her up casually, put her on the table, sat down on the chair next to her, patted the non-existent dust on her body and said, "Let's talk."
Zhuzhu asked: "Do you want to know?"
The seventh prince asked: "What do you know?"
Zhuzhu patted her chest without any guilt: "Uncle's department, Zhuzhu has all the skills!"
"Oh..." The seventh prince was still a little envious, and then he pretended to ask casually: "General Xie, can he really split stones with one hand?"
"Of course!" Zhuzhu said: "Uncle is very good at splitting rocks! He can split a lot at once!"
She stretched her two little arms hard and stretched them all the way to her back: "You can split even someone as big as...!"
The Seventh Prince was excited and exclaimed "Wow!!"
On the surface, he said: "It's impossible, right? Is it a lie?"
"Nothing! Children don't lie to others!" Tuanzi argued loudly: "Zhuzhu saw it with his own eyes!"
The seventh prince believed it: "Oh! As expected of General Xie!"
He asked enthusiastically: "When General Xie used his gun, was there really no one visible? Is it true that the water couldn't be poured in? Is it like a ball?"
Naituanzi didn't understand, but still nodded wildly: "Yes, just tie the ball!"
"Wow!" The Seventh Prince said excitedly: "Then General Xie really managed to stop a frightened horse with one hand? He saved a beautiful girl?"
Um?
Naituanzi blinked with big eyes, and his voice became a little softer: "Yes, yes, it must be tied!"
Lychee and the others were nearby, taking advantage of the opportunity to feed the dumplings and drink water, while the corners of their mouths twitched wildly as they listened.
Even if you dare to believe what a three-year-old baby says, your brain is basically just a decoration.
If you don’t believe me, ask her if General Xie can fly?
Tuanzi will definitely say that my uncle is very good at flying! He can fly so high! I saw it with my own eyes!
But the second-year boy felt that idols were so powerful. The more he listened, the more excited he became. He asked random questions about some rumors. Then he remembered something else and coughed: "Then, what is General Xie's favorite?"
If you ask this, Naituanzi doesn't feel guilty.
She compared herself without hesitation: "I like Zhuzhu, my uncle Zhuizhui likes Zhuzhu."
The seventh prince frowned: "Do you like you the most?"
"That's right!" Tuanzi raised his chin high and said with an air of dignity, "Uncle said that Zhuzhu is his heartthrob!"
The seventh prince let out a breath, feeling unhappy and helpless, and asked again: "Then, what is his favorite food?"
Zhuzhu said: "I like eating Youyou! Just like Zhuzhu, I like eating Youyou the most!"
"Then what's his favorite weapon?"
weapon?
Zhuzhu's voice dropped again, she turned her face away and said: "Well... uncle, I have weapons, but I don't know how to use them!"
"Wow!" The seventh prince's eyes shone: "As expected of General Xie! I want to be such a person! Proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons!"