Chapter 180 Was his body taken away? I regret it
The sun sets in the west, casting a soft golden glow.
The woman dressed in crabapple red has a face that is even more dazzling than the glow of the sun.
Jiujiu was stunned, seeing Qinqin Aniang suddenly appear in front of him, transformed into a living person or a beautiful woman.
The little girl immediately turned from crying to laughing. She held back her tears, but because her expression changed too quickly, two colorful snot bubbles popped up.
Is this so beautiful? Ji Qingwu couldn't help laughing.
She took out the fragrant handkerchief from her arms and wiped it with Jiu Jiu, who cared about her own image.
Jiujiu saw her grandma wearing such a grand and gorgeous dress for the first time and couldn’t take her eyes away.
For a while, I touched her skirt with my little hands, and for a while, I raised my eyes to look at A Niang’s face. I felt that the skirt was as beautiful as A Niang’s face, and I didn’t know what to look at.
The little girl couldn't help but want to show off to others. After she took Ji Qingwu's hand, she puffed up her little chest and pulled her for a few steps towards the door.
The little face was full of pride, as if he had received some reward.
Yuan Heng just walked out of the door of the upper study room and caught a glimpse of a crimson figure under the steps.
My originally steady steps suddenly stopped and I almost tripped over the threshold.
Xiao Shunzi exclaimed: "Your Highness, your servant Jingui, please look at the way."
Yuan Heng glared at the noisy chamberlain.
Hearing the sound, Ji Qingwu looked over.
Seeing Yuan Heng wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, she smiled gently at him.
It’s just that the little guy’s reaction was very strange, completely opposite to that of Tweet.
Yuan Heng's little face wrinkled, his eyes had a complicated expression, and he looked regretful. He stood at the door and looked at her several times.
One glance is worth more than one glance.
Ji Qingwu took the initiative to lead Jiujiu towards him. The struggle in Yuanheng's black eyes became more obvious. Before they could reach the door, the little guy took off his legs and ran away.
The jade-colored little face was full of determination, as if he had made some important decision.
Ji Qingwu stood there, a little confused. She had washed her face after returning home and had taken off her glamorous makeup. She should not scare him.
Could it be that the little guy hasn’t seen her appearance after removing her disguise and mistook her for someone else?
So you ran away as soon as you saw her?
Ji Qingwu couldn't hide his disappointment. He finally got close to Yuan Heng, but was rejected by him.
Yuan Heng ran so eagerly for the first time, and Xiao Shunzi chased after him hard.
While chasing, he shouted: "Your Highness, please slow down!"
I thought about where this place was, it was near the Qinzheng Hall where the emperor handled political affairs.
He did not dare to make a loud noise, so he could only whisper anxiously: "Your Highness, please don't run away. If you fall and get hurt, the Emperor will be angry if he knows about it."
When Xiao Shunzi raised his eyes, he saw Li Yuzong, the dark blue eunuch in charge of clothing.
"You bastard! Open your eyes and take a look." Manager Li spat at him.
Xiao Shunzi took another closer look and saw that the little prince actually ran to the door of Qinzheng Hall.
Yuan Heng’s small figure stood at the door, calming down.
Then, he knelt down and raised his voice: "To my father, Yuan Heng asks to see you!"
Ji Qingwu's eyes fell on Yuan Heng not far away, and when he saw him standing at the door, he suddenly knelt down.
What happened to this child? What happened?
Why does it look like you are going to plead guilty?
Ji Qingwu squatted down and asked anxiously: "Jiujiu, did your Highness make any mistakes in the study today?"
Jiujiu was playing with the silver tassels on her waist. When she heard the question, the little girl shook her head decisively.
"How could your Highness make a mistake?"
He is number one in every subject and is Mr. Qiao's most proud disciple. Even apart from his status as a prince, he is also the most talented among the children. Smart.
Jiujiu thought to herself that she was reluctantly willing to admit that he was on par with her.
Ji Qingwu watched Yuan Heng walk into the Qinzheng Hall with a hint of worry.
I don’t know why he went there. Thinking of the rulers and punishments Yuan Heng had endured, she could no longer stand.
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Inside the palace.
Emperor Wu Su was not criticizing the book, but was drinking tea leisurely, holding a scroll in his hand and looking through the classics.
The memorials on major cases are usually divided into two columns, but now they are stacked on the side where the inscriptions have been prepared.
In a few hours, a pile of memorials as tall as one person was completed.
Li Yuzong was secretly amazed at Emperor Wu Su's behavior this morning.
Last night, Li Yuzong wanted to control the affairs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the palace and did not follow the emperor out of the palace.
At dawn, when it was time to go to court, Emperor Wu Su appeared in Zhaoyang Hall.
It is not surprising that the emperor returned to the palace on time.
Strangely, the corners of the emperor's lips were slightly curved, and there was a gentle look in his eyes.
You know, every time Emperor Wu Su went out of the palace in private, he would come back full of depression, as if he was about to explode at any time, and the Rakshasa in the Palace of Hell was nothing more than that.
After the Holy Emperor came to the Jinluan Hall and went to court, it became even more strange.
When the courtiers in the palace saw the emperor's face, they felt that it was even more frightening than yesterday when he was angry and sullen.
Emperor Wu Su’s expression was as warm as the spring breeze as he sat on the throne.
One person can tell that the Emperor is refreshed and energetic.
Standing at the head of the military attache position, Wei Ting noticed that the emperor's eyes swept over him repeatedly.
He originally thought that he would be scolded for causing chaos in the court because of his rash marriage proposal yesterday.
But the emperor's heart was unpredictable, and Emperor Wu Su looked at him with joy, as if he was a little happy.
The process of deliberation was still the same as before, and the emperor's words were still sharp and to the point.
It was still the wise and iron-faced emperor, and all the courtiers were trembling with fear, and then they felt relieved.
Otherwise, you would almost think that the emperor was taken over by something evil.
Although I don’t know why the emperor is so happy, all the officials are praying after leaving the court, hoping to see such a gentle majesty every day.
Li Yuzong led the young prince into the palace.
I was beating my drum in my heart. The temperament of His Royal Highness Yuan Heng was the most similar to that of His Majesty. He had a deep understanding of the city at a young age. If there was no important matter, he would never kneel down at the entrance of the palace to ask for an audience.
Yuan Heng walked to the center of the hall, lifted up his sapphire blue robe, and knelt down in a dignified manner.
"My son, please see your father."
Emperor Wu Su did not put down the scroll, but said calmly: "You all should stand down."
He did not ask him to get up. Yuan Heng's little body knelt straight.
“What do you want from me?”
The same indifferent voice as always came from the palace to Yuan Heng's ears.
"I regret it." Although he said he regretted it, his tone was extremely firm.
Emperor Wu Su then put down the things in his hands, stared at Yuan Heng, and asked: "What have I taught you?"
"Father taught his sons and ministers not to regret their mistakes. , but life is different from the chess game."
Different in what way?"
"The human heart has warmth, while the chess game is just a cold object. Of course it is different. Erchen feels that regret and introspection have the same meaning."
Emperor Wu Su became interested in Zhizi's theory: "Say Tell me, what are you thinking about?"
Yuan Heng put his hands on his knees and grasped the material of his brocade robe.
"My father once asked his son at a palace banquet"
Question: What does Yuan Heng regret?
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