Zhao Heng quickly left, and Song Jianing lay lazily in the quilt. After a while, he calmed down and stared at the top of the tent.

How did the prince see it? Why did Guo Xiao just say that Liang Shao was brought down? The prince could guess that she had a grudge against Liang Shao?

Not to mention this, Liang Shao was actually dismissed. He fell last year and was so serious that he could not even participate in the spring exam once every three years. Could it be that he had fallen and lame? Thinking of this, Song Jianing suddenly found that she was calm and didn't even feel gloating, as if Liang Shao had become an irrelevant person. Did Guo Xiao deliberately tell her?

Song Jianing sighed, Guo Xiao, Guo Xiao, her step-brother in this life, even for the sake of the grandma, please quickly win over that heart.

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The spring exam began in the ninth day of the lunar month, and the exam was nine days in a row, and the eighteenth day ended. As one of the examiners, Zhao Heng slept in the front yard for a while, and only stayed with Song Jianing and his mother for half an hour every evening. On the day the spring exam ended, Zhao Heng had only stayed in the back yard for one night, and then he had to review the test papers again.

Emperor Xuande emphasized literature, and the third brother had the best knowledge and was not pedantic. Therefore, Emperor Xuande handed over the spring exam to the third brother for cooking. He asked the examiner and the third brother to go to Chongzheng Hall to inquire about the situation. Zhao Heng only reviewed the test papers, and he did not say much about the judgment of the candidates, and did not want to contact any examiner.

Emperor Xuande just thought that his son didn't like to speak, and he didn't think much about it, but the third brother didn't recommend anyone, so he was still very satisfied. Before the Spring Examination, the second brother, King Rui, learned an interesting story about the Juren to him. He seemed unintentional, but in fact he wanted to recommend the candidate. Emperor Xuande just listened to it, but he didn't take it seriously at all.

On the day of the palace examination, Emperor Xuande personally gave the questions and named the top scorer. There were many candidates in this class who were truly talented and knowledgeable. Emperor Xuande was very happy. As the spring was so beautiful that Emperor Xuande, who had finished the selection of talented men, had a sudden idea and suddenly proposed to go to Beiyuan, the northern suburbs of the capital to hunt in the morning court.

Beiyuan is a royal summer garden with a yard inside, which is originally for the emperor to enjoy the game. Moreover, it is within a short time of the capital. The vast carriage is only half a day away, which is very convenient. Emperor Xuande is in a good mood, so the ministers will naturally not object.

Emperor Xuande was about to leave in the middle of the month and stay in Beiyuan for two nights. In fact, it was only one day to spend the time. Then he ordered four princes and several ministers to accompany him, and specially allowed one or two families to travel together.

Zhao Heng thought about it. He had not seemed to have accompanied her out for so long, so he could only stroll around the royal palace garden.

When she returned home in the evening, Zhao Heng came to the backyard and saw her standing under the crabapple tree in the yard with her daughter in her arms. Her daughter was holding the branches in one hand and pulling the petals in the other. Seeing him, she smiled and her daughter reacted slowly, then she opened her mouth and called her daddy loudly.

Zhao Heng walked here, Song Jianing put down his daughter and let her walk by himself. Zhao Zhao learned to speak and walked very quickly. He was only one year and five months old and could walk very steadily. He wore a small pink dress and rushed to his father, holding the newly torn crabapple flowers in his hand for him to see.

Zhao Heng picked up his daughter, looked at her white and clean little face and big watery eyes, and suddenly she was shaking again.

My daughter is too young and not suitable for long-distance travel. Moreover, the terrain in Beiyuan is high and the spring breeze is strong, so my daughter is prone to catch a cold. If he takes the princess there, his daughter will be alone, with only a wet nurse around her. If she can't see her father and mother for two nights, her daughter will definitely cry.

"Prince?" Seeing him staring at his daughter in a daze, Song Jianing asked in confusion.

Zhao Heng immediately came back to his senses and looked at her. He didn't mention it yet. The sunset was just right. He ordered the maids to carry two rattan chairs under the crabapple tree, and the family of three were chatting outside. Zhao Zhao was active and refused to keep holding the father. He twisted down and walked around the two rattan chairs. He walked behind the father and hid cats with his mother. The same goes for the same thing. He had a lot of fun.

Zhao Heng looked at his daughter and turned around twice, his eyes finally fell on her face, and he said, "Monday, my father will go to Beiyuan and order us to accompany him. Do you want to go?"

Song Jianing almost couldn't remember the last time he went out for a trip, and said in surprise: "Can I go too?"

She never hides her emotions in front of him. She just wants to think about it, and it is easy for people to see through it if she doesn't want it. Zhao Heng looked at her bright almond eyes and nodded slightly. Song Jianing smiled and caught a glimpse of her daughter hiding behind the prince tilting her head to look at her daughter. Song Jianing cooperated once. When her daughter hid, she remembered something and said sadly: "Zhaozhao is too young, I'm afraid she won't get used to it."

Instinctively, the prince would take her with her daughter.

Zhao Heng turned around, carried his daughter to his lap, lowered his eyes and said, "I will return in two nights, Zhao Zhao will not go, so I will stay in the palace."

He couldn't bear to part with his daughter, but at least he had separated from him. Song Jianing had not left the little girl for a day since giving birth to her daughter. He was anxious when he heard this and said without thinking: "Then the prince will go by himself. I will take care of Zhaozhao at home. After Zhaozhao grows up in two years, the prince will take us mother and mother to open our eyes."

Compared with daughters, spring tours are of course important.

Zhao Heng frowned. If she showed no desire to go from the beginning, he would never force her. But now, she clearly wanted to go and play because she couldn't bear to leave her daughter and put her preferences behind. Daughter is important, and the princess is equally important. Zhao Heng doesn't want his princess to work too hard. She has been guarding her daughter for so long, and it's time to take a break.

"I have decided, please follow me." Zhao Heng ordered directly.

Song Jianing pursed his lower lip and saw that he looked serious, she plucked up the courage to not persist.

Zhao Heng was busy with the spring exams for a while, and now he has relaxed. He hugged the soft-bodied princess at night. The desire in that aspect woke up again. He suppressed her and wanted to go back. Song Jianing had been waiting for a long time. After his big hand moved to her mid-trouser, Song Jianing hugged him and discussed softly: "Prince, I can't bear to leave Zhaozhao at home. Are you going alone?"

It turned out that she was waiting for him here, looking at her charming and cunning eyes, Zhao Heng felt funny. Who did she treat him as? Will the things that have been decided change because of her few words about pillows?

"If you don't go, who will serve me?" Zhao Heng said seriously.

He pressed her tightly, and Song Jianing understood that the prince’s service refers to the bed curtain at night.

So the question is, it is important to spend two days with your daughter, or is it important to keep the man from letting him touch others?

Song Jianing pouted, continued to act coquettishly, hugged his neck and asked, "It's only two nights, can the prince bear it?"

She was getting more and more courageous, and she dared to ask him to endure it. Zhao Heng said nothing and only sank his face.

Song Jianing immediately did not dare to take Qiao, and said obediently: "I'll go, I'll go, please don't be angry, prince."

Zhao Heng was not angry, lowered his head and continued.

In the middle of the moon, Song Jianing handed over his sleeping daughter to the wet nurse with great guilt. Madam Cen took care of her. She accompanied her prince Chun to hunt. When Zhao Heng rode a horse and was about to turn out of the alley where the prince's mansion was, he couldn't help but look back at the backyard of the prince's mansion, imagining her daughter's appearance after she woke up, but her daughter's grievance and crying little face was finally blocked by her mother's desire almond eyes.

If your daughter wants to coax her, the princess can't be neglected.
Chapter completed!