"Wow--"
Fortunately, Emperor Xuande had no intention of actually throwing the pen washer away from the beginning, but only spilled the sewage in it.
And at the critical moment, Emperor Xuande and his father, one on the left and one on the right, pushed and pulled.
Therefore, when the panic scene subsided, Danyang was still dry. But Emperor Xuande and the prince were both covered in red and black, dripping with juices, and turned into drowned rats.
For a time, there were only a few breathing sounds that could be ignored in the huge imperial study room, and another rough breathing sound that was tried hard to suppress.
"...Uh, ahem, uncle, are you okay? How about I find someone to prepare hot water first?"
Danyang tried his best to use the sweetest tone that he could speak at the moment, and asked Emperor Xuande innocently.
At the same time, she couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart.
Who would have thought that what was originally an expedient measure to avoid the anger of her virtuous emperor uncle could actually worsen the "situation" into what it is now?
And looking at it at this moment, not only did the plan backfire, but her prince cousin seemed to be getting tricked more and more by her?
Because he felt really sorry, Danyang waited for a moment before Emperor Xuande spoke, so he gritted his teeth and gave up.
After taking a quick step forward, she pulled the sleeves of Emperor Xuande's robe and spoke coquettishly again:
"Danyang just wanted to come to you to ask for a few calligraphy and painting techniques, but the surrounding guards were too tight. I asked the prince brother to help me. You don't blame the prince brother, do you?"
As Danyang spoke, his bright and clear almond-shaped eyes flashed like feather fans, staring at Emperor Xuande anxiously.
She dared to act like this only because she was sure of one thing - no matter what she did, her uncle, the wise emperor who was known to the world, would not only not punish her, but would not even say a word of blame.
Sure enough, the next moment Emperor Xuande heard this, he took a breath. After that, he immediately relaxed and said nothing. He turned his head and saw Danyang's expression. The expression on his face immediately became kind. At the same time, he softly coaxed:
"Don't worry. With Danyang's intercession, my uncle won't punish you, the stupid prince brother."
As Emperor Xuande spoke, he half-bent down, raised his hand to rub the top of Danyang's hair, and sighed with a smile:
"Speaking of which, how long has it been since you, little girl, came to visit your uncle? It's a rare trip to Jin Palace, so I only want to have fun with your prince brother."
After he finished speaking, he deliberately made a silly and angry look to tease Danyang.
However, Emperor Xuande, who had a Chinese character for his face, had a handsome face with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, coupled with his majestic appearance and elegant and unrestrained inner temperament.
With this expression, people who are not familiar with and close to him will feel happy. I'm afraid outsiders would be frightened when they first met him, not to mention that the other party was an emperor with the power of life and death.
But at this moment, Danyang felt only warmth, and the warmth that surged from the bottom of his heart instantly flowed through his limbs and bones. And at the same time, he almost couldn't help laughing.
"...Haha, stomach, ha, my stomach hurts, hahaha..."
When Emperor Xuande saw that Danyang's anxiety and guilt had disappeared, he secretly breathed out and raised his hand to rub the little girl's hair and heart again.
The prince also smiled tenderly when he saw Danyang's smiling face again.
But soon, he was secretly glared at by his father and ordered with his eyes to "Close the door!"
Prince Xiao Ren touched his nose in embarrassment, sighed secretly, suppressed his smile, and turned around to restore the secret door to its original state.
After this glance, Emperor Xuande quickly put away his thorny body, showed a majestic appearance, and kindly pulled Danyang to the second room of the imperial study, saying hello:
"I have been busy for a long time and am tired. Danyang came just in time to drink tea and eat snacks with my uncle."
At this time, Danyang was so exhausted from laughing that he was almost hanging on Emperor Xuande's arm. He rubbed his belly and walked forward feebly, while not forgetting to call the prince behind him.
"Brother Prince, come here quickly! Danyang doesn't have Zizhu with him right now. His makeup is messed up and his hair is messy. He needs Brother Prince's help."
The matter-of-fact tone made Emperor Xuande and his son stunned for a moment. They couldn't help but smile and shake their heads. They couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts:
How long has it been since you experienced this familiar and reassuring feeling between three people?
Danyang almost grew up playing wildly in the palace since he was a child, and before he was seven years old, he was like a rice cake. He was either following the prince Xiao Jin or never leaving the side of Emperor Xuande.
For a while, he even lived directly with the prince in Emperor Xuande's palace.
Emperor Xuande was closer to his daughter and the prince was closer to his half-sisters than he was to Danyang.
And when he was a child, Danyang was as naughty and mischievous as a naughty boy. But his sensitive perception of the atmosphere and his instinct to activate and ease the atmosphere seem to be more innate talents than others.
Because of this, during that time, Emperor Xuande and his son, who were at odds with each other, miraculously healed their increasingly frozen relationship because of her little troublemaker.
In the future, the prince grew older and matured faster than others.
By the time Danyang leaves the palace, he can use his reason and wisdom to calmly distinguish between right and wrong in all the fog. The relationship between father and son has never had such a big crisis of trust again.
However, in the palace of intrigues and intrigues, entangled interests turbulent in the court, the masks are getting thicker and thicker, and the father and son, whose true feelings are rarely exposed, are increasingly alienated and helpless.
But at this moment, when the three of them were sitting on a low couch under the window under the warm spring sun, they were enjoying tea, chatting, and laughing heartily. The flesh and blood that had been covered in dust in the past and thought to be dried up filled each other's chests in the blink of an eye.
Therefore, while talking and laughing, Emperor Xuande and the prince could not help but sigh at the sight of this little girl with skin as white as snow under the sun, who looked more and more graceful like a jade sculpture carved in ice.
How lucky I am to have all kinds of surprises and accidents brought by her in this life, so that I will not be trapped in regret (regret).
When Emperor Xuande thought of this, he put down the tea cup with a smile, and changed the subject seemingly abruptly:
"Girl, my uncle will give you a gift. Whenever you want to come to your uncle, just come directly to avoid being dragged down by your clumsy cousin."
Although Prince Xiao Jin did not accept his father's evaluation, he heard that there was a gift for Danyang. He only raised his eyes to look at the opposite side for a moment, and then focused on the black hair in his hand.
Although he had not painted Danyang in red or combed his hair for several years, this was a trivial matter that he had done before. How could it be possible for him to find the Crown Prince who had a pair of skillful hands and a delicate heart?
According to Danyang's age, combined with the latest styles in Beijing, he quickly made a new hairstyle for Danyang that was not too out of the ordinary.
At the same time, Emperor Xuande had taken off the jade pendant from his waist, handed it to Danyang, and continued:
"Hold it, with this jade pendant in hand, girl, you can break into the palace at night without any problem. But remember, I will give an order, and this thing can only be used by you personally, do you understand?"
