After March, the weather gradually warmed up and everything revived. Zhao Heng spent most of his time lingering in the garden. He walked in front, and Eunuch Fu followed behind with an easel and other utensils. Every time Zhao Heng saw a view of a scene, Eunuch Fu would set up an easel, then retreated a dozen steps away, and quietly watched his master paint.

Zhao Heng was immersed in it. It was a pity that Eunuch Fu was a pity. Every painting of his prince was made of ink treasures. Unfortunately, the master did not want to show it to others. Most of them were destroyed on the same day after the painting. If you were particularly satisfied, you would stay for two more days. If you get tired of it, you would continue to destroy it. It was ridiculous that the biggest expense of Prince Shou’s mansion was used on pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

In the past few days, the cherry trees in the Hundred Fruit Forest bloomed first. The pink and tender buds were as white as snow, and the fresh and tender petals were as bright as snow. Zhao Heng stood in front of the tree with his hands behind his back and admired for a long time, and then changed the painting location to a wooden pavilion with a lot of pastoral game in the Hundred Fruit Forest. This pavilion was built by craftsmen in the paintings of Zhao Heng. He moved into the royal palace and wrote a plaque: Dequ Pavilion.

After practicing kung fu this morning and taking a shower, Zhao Heng continued to enter the Dequ Pavilion. Eunuch Fu deliberately stood in the cherry forest behind his master. In this way, he did not have to destroy the scenery in his master's eyes. The master had given instructions and could hear it at any time. Everything was silent. Just when Eunuch Fu was sleeping and couldn't help but yawn secretly, the soft voices of the girls suddenly came from the garden of the Duke's mansion next door, from far to near, and about a hundred steps away.

Eunuch Fu pricked up his ears, and a boy said the loudest voice, constantly shouting "Sister", probably the youngest son of Duke Wei. Eunuch Fu tried to identify the voice of the fourth girl, but the little girl spoke too lightly, but two girls gradually walked towards the palace, with their tones very strange, I don’t know who it was.

Eunuch Fu raised his head and saw three kites, two flowers and one black. The black eagle swayed from time to time with the boy's "sister". It seemed that it was the kite of the fourth girl and brother.

The prince in the pavilion seemed to know nothing. Eunuch Fu recalled the past year of his master, and he worked with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long. Those who are pure and have no desires are almost immortal. Eunuch Fu weighed it silently, stepped forward a few steps, and whispered: "Prince, do you want me to remind the girls of the Guo family to be quiet and don't bother you?"

"No need." Zhao Heng said lightly, changing a brush, and suddenly burst out the butterfly next to the cherry blossoms I just drew.

Eunuch Fu glanced at the master's face and retreated to the place tactfully. Not long after, a girl's scream suddenly came from the next door. Eunuch Fu raised his head and saw the colorful butterfly kite flying high and disappeared soon. Just as he was about to withdraw his sight, the black eagle also had an accident. He hovered in the air for a moment and stabbed it in the palace. Eunuch Fu instinctively rushed into the Fu Pavilion, afraid that the kite would smash the master, and then he remembered that the master was in the pavilion, and only the kite made of stone could smash the thatch...

Zhao Heng looked up at him.

Eunuch Fu forced himself to smile, and walked out of the pavilion while lowering his arms. Seeing the eagle kite falling outside the cherry forest, a long kite string was hanging by accident on the branches of the cherry blossom forest near Dequ Pavilion. Three footsteps hurriedly approached, and Eunuch Fu whispered: "Prince, this is the fourth girl's kite."

Zhao Heng didn't say anything, just looked outside.

Eunuch Fu understood and shouted at the other side. After he shouted, he turned around and asked, "Prince, will I go to the front yard for a trip?"

The master Xijing was in his palace and only took him to serve him. If he didn't go to pick him up, the guards would never let anyone in.

Zhao Heng nodded slightly.

Eunuch Fu was secretly happy. Doesn’t the master nodding mean that he was not guessing the master’s thoughts? The master, who was like a god, finally began to fall in love with the world. Eunuch Fu was happy and went to the front yard of the palace like oil. He suddenly felt a little thirsty halfway through the way, guessing that the fourth girl would definitely discuss with her mother. Eunuch Fu went around to his house to drink a bowl of tea. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Song Jianing and Tan Xiangyu happened to turn over with Brother Mao. The guards looked at Eunuch Fu who showed up and released him directly.

Eunuch Fu had looked at Song Jianing and the other two before they stepped into the palace, and hid the surprise that Song Jianing brought in time. After the second girl saluted, he glanced at Tan Xiangyu expressionlessly and asked Song Jianing with a solemn look: "Fourth girl, who is this?"

The father-in-law next to the prince, Tan Xiangyu did not dare to look directly, lowered her head, and whispered in front of Song Jianing: "Minister Tan Xiangyu, her brother is Yong'an Bo."

Eunuch Fu is familiar with the officials and nobles in the capital, and he met him as soon as he heard this. This girl was the family of Duke Wei. However, Duke Wei has married Xuxian, and the couple is loving. What else does the Tan girl run here? Besides, what the prince wants to see is the fourth girl, a fairy beauty in the cherry blossom forest. Given that Brother Mao is the fourth girl’s younger brother, he will not chase her away, and the idle people next to her...

"Is that kite yours?" Eunuch Fu said coldly.

Tan Xiangyu was scheming and not much courage. Song Jianing and Lin knew something about Shou Wang, but Tan Xiangyu knew nothing. He misunderstood that Shou Wang wanted to punish them severely. Tan Xiangyu shivered uncontrollably, glanced at Song Jianing, and said in a panic: "No, that kite belongs to Jianing's cousin, I just came with her." This was not enough. After saying that, she added: "It really has nothing to do with the people's daughter. Please check it out."

Song Jianing looked over in disbelief. In front of her mother, Tan Xiangyu insisted on apologizing with her. She thought Tan Xiangyu really cared about her. Now why... the eagle kite flew away. Song Jianing didn't think Tan Xiangyu was wrong, but Tan Xiangyu suddenly turned her away, and Song Jianing felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

Eunuch Fu had too few clues, so I couldn't guess Tan Xiangyu's covetousness of King Shou, but based on Tan Xiangyu's words, Eunuch Fu was sure that Miss Tan was not a good guy and immediately said, "Since it has nothing to do with you, why are you here? How could you enter the palace whenever you want? Hurry up and go wherever you go."

After being scared, Tan Xiangyu had no intention of thinking about King Shou. She turned around and left with a pale face, and never looked at Song Jianing from beginning to end.

Song Jianing's chest was blocked and knew the whole story. Qiuyue, who guessed that Aunt Tan's mother and daughter were even more angry. She made up her mind to go home and told her wife that she would not have to leave any affection for Aunt Tan's family of three in the future.

The person who was in the way left, Eunuch Fu changed his face, smiled at Song Jianing, bent down and asked, "Fourth Girls Come with me."

He smiled so kindly, Song Jianing was stunned, and led his younger brother a few steps before he realized that Prince Shou must have not been hit by the kite!

The palace covers a huge area. After walking for a while, Brother Mao became tired. Song Jianing asked the wet nurse to hold him. The younger brother was heavy, but she couldn't hold him for too long. After walking for a cup of tea, she arrived at the back garden, and then walked along the bluestone path for a few times, and finally arrived at the Baiguo Forest. The snow-white cherry trees bloomed, and Song Jianing was shocked to see it. The little Brother Mao opened his mouth and stared at the little white flowers.

"You are waiting here." Eunuch Fu said to Qiuyue and her wet nurse.

The two of them dared not refuse to obey.

Song Jianing had to take his younger brother and hug him. When Eunuch Fu saw that Brother Mao was fat and fat, he was worried that Song Jianing could not be hugged and wanted to help, but when Brother Mao saw him reaching out, he hid in his sister's arms and refused to hug him. Song Jianing said embarrassedly: "Thank you, Brother Mao, just accept your child, just lead the way."

Eunuch Fu nodded and continued to lead the way.

The cherry forest is not big. When you stand outside, you can see the Dequ Pavilion hidden by cherry blossoms. When you walk closer, you will catch a corner of the tea-white clothes behind the easel in the pavilion. Song Jianing lowered his eyes in time and gasped slightly. When he arrived outside the pavilion, before waiting for the Fu Gonggong to indicate, Song Jianing knelt down with his arms and knees, letting his younger brother stand, and she helped his younger brother down and apologized: "The young woman carelessly hit the prince, please forgive me."

The sweet and soft sound of panting floated into the pavilion with imperceptible awe.

The tip of the brush finally left the rice paper. Zhao Heng turned his head and saw the girl kneeling there. Most of her body was blocked by an ignorant child, revealing her drooping face, her cheeks were rosy and chubby, just like in memory. The only thing that surprised him was that she was actually afraid of him. After eating his persimmon, she would be afraid of giving such a big gift to a kite.

"rise."

A cold voice came into his ears, and Song Jianing pursed his lips, really didn't want to get up. If she had been here, she wouldn't kneel down because she wasn't so afraid of the Shou Prince. The smile of Eunuch Fu also implied that there was no danger in this trip. But she took her younger brother, who was just recognizing her life and insisted on her hugging her. Song Jianing couldn't hold her anymore, and kneeling down to hug her younger brother, how relaxed it was.

Sure enough, just as she was about to get up, Mao Ge'er wrapped her little arms around her neck and looked at her with an innocent look of "her sister".

Song Jianing had no choice but to stand up with difficulty with both hands.

Zhao Heng keenly noticed her embarrassment and then understood the reason why she bowed.

"Sit." There is a stone table in the pavilion and a stone bench beside the table. Zhao Heng raised his chin opposite him.

Song Jianing just wanted to let go of his younger brother now, and had no intention of exploring the reason why the man was so kind. After thanking him, he stepped into the pavilion with small steps, saluted Zhao Heng again, and then sat down, put his younger brother on his legs. She lowered her eyes, and Brother Mao moved his little butt and sat firmly. He looked around, his big eyes slowly fixed on the easel in front of Zhao Heng, staring at him, his eyes full of curiosity.

Song Jianing Yu Guang floated to other places in the royal palace, looking for the shadow of his own kite, while thinking about how to speak.

The brother and brother looked at him and the other outside. Zhao Heng looked at him silently for a moment and handed the brush to Mao Ge'er in her arms.

There was something good, Mao Ge'er grinned and reached out to his hands, but his arms were too short and he didn't reach it.

The little guy kept moving. Song Jianing's eyes turned around and saw Zhao Heng's intention. She hurriedly hugged her dishonest brother tightly and said flatteredly: "Your Majesty, my brother is naughty. He will break anything in his hands. You are very expensive, so don't let him play with it?"

Zhao Heng looked at her, moved his eyes to Mao Ge'er's face, and still stretched out his hand.

Song Jianing had no choice but to answer for his younger brother: "Thank you, Prince."

But Zhao Heng withdrew his hand and looked at Mao Ge'er and said, "Come here."

Song Jianing was stunned. Brother Mao understood the man's meaning and immediately twisted his body to go down the ground.

Song Jianing could not understand what the future emperor would do, so he put down his younger brother obediently. Without a burden, Song Jianing's body was relaxed. Just as he was about to breathe, he suddenly felt a gaze falling on her. Song Jianing subconsciously raised his head, but saw that Zhao Heng's entire face was hidden behind the drawing board, and his younger brother had already come over.

Song Jianing was confused. She bowed her head and except for her brother's wrinkle on her chest, there was nothing unusual.
Chapter completed!