"If your second uncle has news about your eldest uncle, he will definitely send you a letter." Liang Zhaoyi touched Zhao Yao's head, then took the book away from his hand, "Your second uncle didn't send you a letter, which means that he There is no news about your uncle yet. It’s useless for you to go and find him.”
"Concubine, I haven't left the palace for a long time. I want to play in the palace." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand and pulled Liang Zhaoyi's sleeve, shook it gently, and said coquettishly, "Concubine, when I take a rest, please let me Get out of the palace."
"Okay, after you take a rest, I will allow you to leave the palace."
Zhao Yao stood up, threw himself into Liang Zhaoyi's arms, and rubbed his mother's face.
"Thank you, concubine."
Liang Zhaoyi pinched her son's cute little face, then reached out and poked the dimple at the left corner of her son's mouth.
"It's getting late. You should go to bed. You have to go to Wende Hall to study tomorrow morning."
As soon as he heard the word "study", the smile on Zhao Yao's face disappeared immediately, he fell on the bed, and said bitterly: "Why do you have to study again tomorrow?" With that, he rolled himself into the quilt, and Rolling around on the bed, "Can I stop reading?"
"No." Liang Zhaoyi raised her hand and spanked her son's butt, "Lie down and sleep."
Zhao Yao lay down obediently, looking at Liang Zhaoyi pitifully with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, and asked unwillingly: "Mother, concubine, can I really not stop studying tomorrow?"
After Liang Zhaoyi covered her son with the quilt, she gently flicked Zhao Yao's forehead with her finger, and once again ruthlessly rejected his coquettishness and prayer: "No!"
"Mother, I have read books and know many words. There is no need to go to Wende Hall to study." Although he had forgotten a lot of the content of his previous dream, he did not forget the aspect of reading and literacy.
"We have discussed this issue before, there is no need to discuss it again." Liang Zhaoyi deliberately said with a serious face, "In the future, you are not allowed to say that you don't want to study, and you are not allowed to mention the fact that you have read and learned to read, otherwise the mother and concubine will be angry. .”
Liang Zhaoyi's last words frightened Zhao Yao severely, and he nodded quickly: "Don't say it, never say it again." The consequences of his mother's anger would be very serious, and he couldn't bear it.
"Be good." Liang Zhaoyi lowered her head and kissed Zhao Yao's little face, "Sleep."
Zhao Yao closed his eyes obediently, "I'll go to bed soon."
Liang Zhaoyi stood up and glanced at Laifu, who was squatting beside his son's pillow.
Laifu glanced at her coldly, then withdrew his gaze, got under the quilt, and placed his noble head in the crook of Zhao Yao's neck.
Seeing this scene, Liang Zhaoyi smiled slightly, then turned and left.
Zhao Yao took Laifu into his arms and pulled up the quilt to cover them both. He whispered to Laifu: "What my mother-in-law just said was really scary."
Laifu imitated Zhao Yao and said very quietly: "You are so useless." 】
"You don't understand." Zhao Yao said, yawned with his mouth open, and rubbed Laifu's little head, "I'm going to sleep." Not long after he finished speaking, he fell asleep.
Laifu lay meekly in Zhao Yao's arms, motionless. It is obviously a nocturnal animal. Logically speaking, it should be out looking for prey at this time, but at this moment it is extremely obedient and sleeps with Zhao Yao.
Early the next morning, Zhao Yao was abruptly woken up by Laifu.
Zhao Yao sat up, raised his hand and rubbed his groggy eyes, then took Laifu into his arms and ruffled its beautiful feathers. Angrily, Laifu licked his head and didn't stop until it messed up his hair.
"Your Highness, are you awake?" A voice of joy sounded outside the door.
"woke up."
"The slave has come in." Tong Xi walked in respectfully and helped Zhao Yao get dressed.
After Zhao Yao got dressed, he suddenly thought of something and turned to Laifu and said, "Laifu, please help me deliver a letter to my second uncle today."
When Tong Xi heard Zhao Yao's order, he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, Ling Yun is not a homing pigeon."
"But Rifle Club delivers letters."
Laifu said proudly: [You actually asked me to deliver a letter to you. 】
Zhao Yao knew what Laifu wanted and asked directly: "What good do you want, meat or snacks?"
Laifu was very satisfied when Zhao Yao was so knowledgeable: "I want some snacks, ten yuan!" 】
"Deal." Zhao Yao stretched out his right hand towards Laifu, and Laifu stretched out his wings to high-five him. 【make a deal. 】
"I'll write now." Zhao Yao walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a simple letter.
Laifu stood on the table and saw Zhao Yao's crooked handwriting. He said with disgust: "Your handwriting is too ugly. If the master sees it, he will definitely scold you." 】
Zhao Yao said completely nonchalantly: "Just scold me." After saying that, he rolled up the letter he had just written and tied it to Laifu's leg, "Remember to bring back the reply that my second uncle gave me. "
[I am not a fool. 】This is not the first time that Laifu has helped Zhao Yao deliver a letter. If it weren't for Zhao Yao's sake, Laifu would not allow Zhao Yao's second uncle to touch it.
Zhao Yao hugged Laifu, kissed its little head, and flattered it: "Laifu is the smartest Haidongqing in the world, and he is also the most beautiful Haidongqing in the world."
Laifu was very satisfied with Zhao Yao's flattery. It raised one of its wings and patted Zhao Yao's little head gently: [This uncle is gone. 】
Zhao Yao waved his hand to Laifu: "I will prepare ten snacks for you so that you can eat them when you fly back."
After Uncle Laifu flew away, Tongxi finally dared to speak: "Your Highness, is it really okay for you to ask Ling Yun to deliver the letter?"
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yao looked at Tong Xi puzzledly, "It's not the first time that Laifu has helped me deliver a letter."
"Your Highness, this is not what I mean. Ling Yun is the emperor's favorite after all." Tong Xi said, "Aren't you afraid that Ling Yun will fly to Chengguang Palace with the second master's letter and be discovered by the emperor?"
"That's what you're talking about." Zhao Yao smiled, "Laifu can't do that."
"Ling Yun listens to the emperor's words very much. What if Ling Yun encounters the emperor on the way back to the palace and is called away by the emperor?"
"No, the letter from me tied to Laifu's leg will not fly to the father." Zhao Yao said very firmly.
"However, Ling Yun is the emperor's favorite. Ling Yun should listen to the emperor's words more than you."
"Then you are wrong, Laifu listens to me more."
Tong Xi didn't know why his highness could say such words with confidence. He reminded Zhao Yao again: "Your highness, Ling Yun is the emperor's favorite."
Zhao Yao didn't believe it when he saw Tong Xi, and he didn't bother to say anything to him.
"Don't worry, Laifu won't go wrong."
Liang Zhaoyi saw her son humming a tune and jumping to the dining room. She asked with surprise: "What good thing happened to make you so happy?"
"Mother, I wrote a letter to my second uncle and asked Laifu to deliver it."
After hearing this, Liang Zhaoyi said helplessly: "Yao Yao, Ling Yun is not a homing pigeon."
Tongxi nodded repeatedly and said in his heart: Your Majesty said so.
"You can ask other birds to deliver messages to you."
"Laifu happens to be here, let him deliver the letter the fastest." Zhao Yao sat at the table and said, "Mother, you will prepare ten snacks for Laifu later and put them on my desk. After Laifu delivers the letter, I will ask for it." food."
"Okay." Seeing that her son trusted Laifu, Liang Zhaoyi said nothing more.
After breakfast, Zhao Yao calmed down Qian and Laifu. Laifu came last night, and they could only stand aside, not daring to get close to Zhao Yao at all.
Laifu is very domineering and possessive. As long as it comes to Zhao Yao, no other animals are allowed to approach him.
After appeasing Laicai and them, Zhao Yao took Tongxi to Wende Hall.
Seeing that the person walking in front was the Eighth Prince, Zhao Yao was very surprised. He ran towards the Eighth Prince and shouted: "Bag."
When the eighth prince heard Zhao Yao calling him, he stopped and turned around to look at him: "Tenth brother."
Zhao Yao ran up to the eighth prince, looked him up and down carefully, and then asked: "Brother, your illness has not recovered yet, why did you run out?"
Seeing Zhao Yao looking at him worriedly, a smile flashed across the eyes of the eighth prince. He raised his hand and touched Zhao Yao's little head, and said warmly: "I'm almost healed, it's time to study."
"Myna, if I were you, I would take the opportunity to rest for a few more days."
"That way you won't have to study for a few days, right?"
Zhao Yao nodded repeatedly: "Yes."
"Third brother, you really don't like reading."
"It's a pity that I'm not sick..." Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yao was lightly tapped on the forehead, and then heard his myna sternly say, "Don't talk such nonsense again. Being sick is not a good thing."
While they were talking, Zhao Yao and the Eighth Prince heard several young eunuchs not far away talking about what happened in the morning.
"I heard that early in the morning, the prince's people and the king's people quarreled again."
"It was so noisy that people near Chengguang Hall could hear it."
"Why are you making noise this time?"
"This time Dai Wang has made such a great contribution. Marquis Xuanping and others proposed to add pearls to Dai Wang, and also add eight pearls to the previous merits."
"What does adding beads mean, and what does adding eight beads mean?"
"The prince only has eight beads. You said that the king would add eight beads. What do you want to do?"
"this……"
