Chapter 27
This place is not Dan Yi's home. He lives here just for fun, so he will naturally go home if he has something to do. Chen Ziqi understands these principles, but he just doesn't want to let it go.
Linghe handed a wooden box to Danyi, and Danyi stuffed the box to Chen Ziqi: "This is for you."
Chen Ziqi opened the box and it was an ice silk shirt inside.
"I only have two pieces, so I can only wear them for you, don't dislike them." Dan Yi coaxed him in a low voice.
Originally, there were only two pieces of clothes for Danyi to change them. Now that he gave them to Chen Ziqi, he only had one piece of them himself.
"I don't want it," Chen Ziqi pushed the clothes back. The outside world is very dangerous. There are probably many assassins like Cheng Zhou. If Dan Yi changed her underwear and wore an ordinary one, it would be bad if she encountered danger. "If you feel sorry for me, give me something else."
Danyi pursed her lips and smiled: "What do you want?"
"I want that quilt and gauze tent." Chen Ziqi thought for a while. The bed prepared by Guiyun Palace was so comfortable to sleep. When he moved back to the fairy, he would definitely not get used to it.
Linghe smiled secretly, turned around to clean up the bed sheets and quilt covers, and sent them to Qingyun Palace.
In the end, Danyi left the clothes for him, saying that they were worn on important occasions just in case.
Chen Ziqi held the underwear and watched Danyi sit in the water-blue sedan chair, slowly lowering the gauze curtain. Lan Shanyu clasped his fists at him, took two maids, gently tapped his toes, and floated away. Like a group of birds, they disappeared among the red walls and glazed tiles in an instant, floating towards the junction of heaven and earth.
"The unpromising person is just a playmate left, why does it seem like he lost his wife?" Looking at the little bastard who was frowning after coming back, Chang E was angry and couldn't help poking his head with her finger.
"Danyi is my wife. We both have slept." Chen Ziqi said seriously.
"Get out of here, you two are carrying the handles, how can he be your wife?" Chang E mocked him, "Hurry up and do your homework. When Danyi comes back next year, you will still be full of dog words. Let's see if he wants you to reads;."
Chen Ziqi curled his lips and went back to the room to write. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it would be great if Danyi could be his wife. Danyi looked good, had money at home, and had good martial arts skills, and would give in to him...
Danyi returned to Yun Palace and flew directly out of the palace wall without going through Xuanwu Gate. Emperor Zhenglong felt very embarrassed and expected that Guiyun Palace was still holding a grudge against the God of Wushuang. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. The emperor who couldn't sit still came to Qingyun Palace to visit Chen Ziqi.
"Xiao Qi has grown up again recently..." Emperor Zhenglong said a few words casually and then talked about Dan Yi, "What did he say before he left?"
Chen Ziqi tilted his head and thought for a while: "He said he would come to play with me in a few days. Father, can I go to Guiyun Palace to play with Danyi?"
Emperor Zhenglong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Danyi and Chen Ziqi's relationship was so good. This time the prince did not seize the opportunity, so it was not bad that Xiaoqi seized it. Anyway, they were all from the royal family.
"You are not fourteen years old yet, so you can't leave the palace. When you get older, you will go to find him." Emperor Zhenglong thought for a while. With Chen Zi Qi there, Dan Yi wouldn't blame him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, "This time, Xiao Qi made great contributions. What should my father reward you?"
Great achievements? What great achievements? Is it great achievements to let Prince Feng block the knife? Chen Ziqi is a little puzzled, but there are benefits in front of him. There is no reason to say: "I want to eat more meat every day. My mother's dishes here are not as delicious as Danyang Palace."
"You kid, just think about eating." Emperor Zhenglong laughed and waved his hand, "I passed my order. The Seventh Prince's hunting ground was a meritorious. He thought that his young age was irrewardible, so he named his mother, Concubine Chang, and was given the title of Yue."
If you want to add food for each meal, you have to increase the number of items. The number of items is fixed, so you can only increase the position.
Therefore, because of Chen Ziqi's words "eat more meat", Chang E changed from a third-rank concubine to a second-rank Yuepin, and she was able to occupy more palaces in Qingyun Palace.
Chang E happily packed up a whole set of side halls for Chen Ziqi to live in, and also built a small martial arts training room.
During the day, Chen Ziqi went to Chunxi Palace to attend classes by himself, and the long palace road became terrifying again. He could only speed up and run over quickly.
When Dan Yi was not here, he had no choice but to play and practice martial arts and study honestly. The emperor didn't say what happened to Heidan's uncle in the end, but heard that Cheng Jieyu took Heidan to Zichen Palace for three consecutive days, and was finally allowed to take a look. After coming back, he cried for a long time.
Black egg became more and more silent.
"You said, will a person's name be changed?" After a day of rest, Chen Zimo came to play with Chen Ziqi. When the two were fishing, they suddenly asked this question.
Chen Ziqi used a move to Yulong Suiyue and accurately grabbed the fat koi: "Yes, haven't we both changed our names?"
"You used to be Chang Qi, and my name was Cheng Mo, so I changed it to Chen Ziqi and Chen Zimo. Will anyone change both words?" Hei Dan said so many words, and seemed to be very persistent in this answer.
Chen Ziqi held the big fish that kept shaking his tail with both hands, and said with difficulty: "It is rare to change two words. After all, this name was given by his parents. Even if he entered a sect, he would only change one word as he was ranked. For example, the Suxin Sect that your mother entered, Danyi said that their generation was called Su."
"The Cheng family and the others are all called Jia, which means that before my mother entered the Suxin Sect, she should be called Cheng Jiayao, right?" Chen Zimo looked at Chen Ziqi with a pair of black and white eyes.
Chen Ziqi nodded: "What's wrong?"
Chen Zimo slowly clenched his fists and looked down at the swimming fish in the pond: "I heard my uncle call her Jiazhen..."
"Puu..." The koi in Chen Ziqi's hand fell into the pool again, stunned for a while, looked around and whispered, "Do you suspect that she is not your mother?"
Chen Zimo didn't say anything, just nodded slightly reads; before he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, after all, he was just an unfamous thing. It was not until he entered the palace and saw how Chang E treated Chen Ziqi that he gradually realized that the love he longed for when he was a child could exist. Mother shouldn't treat him like this.
This is really a terrible secret. Chen Ziqi bit his lip and said, "Don't make a sound, otherwise she should hit you again. Let's test it first."
If you want to test, you can only start with Concubine Cheng. Chen Ziqi couldn't get in, so he told Chang E about this.
"Ah?" Chang E felt that this was too incredible, but she still listened carefully to Chen Ziqi and was silent for a while. "If you really say that, it is indeed a bit strange. Cheng Jieyu's figure doesn't seem to have given birth to a child."
"You can see this?" Chen Ziqi rubbed into his mother's arms and touched her hands and feet everywhere, "What's the difference?"
"Little bastard, where are you touching it?" Chang E pulled him away by pulling him away, "Let's do it, I'll try her when I look back."
As for how to try, Chang E refused to say that Chen Ziqi would do it.
He didn't talk much to Hei Dan, but just asked him to come to Qingyun Palace for dinner every day and go back less.
Autumn goes and winter comes, and the first cold wind blows quickly.
Chen Ziqi was nestled in the quilt, listening to the howling wind outside the window, and wondering if it was about to snow. When the road was closed with heavy snow, Dan Yi would not come even more...
The next morning, the sun shone through the window edges, which seemed to be brighter than before. Chen Ziqi opened his eyes and saw that it was white outside the window. It was snowing last night.
He shrank into the quilt and was unwilling to get up. Suddenly, he heard a "chubby" sound. Chen Ziqi froze and suddenly lifted the quilt. Inside the quilt, on the light-colored mattress, a small fur ball of furry and red was lazily leaning against his belly.
"Divine Chicken!" Chen Ziqi excitedly grabbed the little red bird, "Do you know it's cold, come and accompany me?"
The little red bird ignored him, crawled into the sleeve of his shirt, and stayed in the warm corner.
"Hahahaha..." Chen Ziqi was itchy with the soft fur. He shook his arms and shook the chicken out, put on his clothes in a few seconds, dug out the chicken out, put it in his arms, and ran towards the Taizhen Palace of the National Master.
In Taizhen Palace, Lan Shanyu was holding a snow-white cloak with fox hair to show the national master: "Last month and the crown, the palace master gave me the word "大天" and it was called Qingchen. Is it very suitable for your name?"
Blue Mountain Rain, the word Qingchen; Lanjiang Xue, the word Qinghan.
The mountain rain is light dust, and fishing alone in the cold river snow. Even the artistic conception is parallel.
"We are not brothers, why are we going to fight like this?" The national master ignored him and reached out to grab the cloak. Lan Shanyu hid in it, and accidentally fell into Lan Shanyu's arms.
"National Master!" Chen Ziqi ran in with a little red bird in his arms, and saw Lan Shanyu holding the national master. The national master grabbed his clothes. The two of them froze in the air and turned to look at him together.
The atmosphere is a little awkward.
Lan Shanyu, how could he be here? And this action...
"Cough, the palace is down," the national master pushed Lan Shanyu away, tidied up his clothes, and said in a warm voice, "But what's wrong?"
"That..." Chen Ziqi hesitated, not knowing what the relationship between the national master and Lan Shanyu, nor knowing whether Lan Shanyu knew about the little red bird.
Because Chen Ziqi didn't speak, the hall fell into a strange silence again.
"Ji?" The little red bird in his arms emerged from his own head.
The atmosphere seemed even more awkward...
Chapter completed!