The next day, Shizi got up and didn't wait for Yonglai to call him as usual, but went to the study room alone first. He guessed that the child's reflex arc was a bit long, and it would take three to five days to figure it out.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky only revealed a ray of white light, and the morning star walked through the clouds half-hidden, and the mist slowly dissipated, revealing a layer of tiny water droplets attached to the temples and vegetation, the unpolluted coolness When the air is inhaled into the nostrils, it is extremely refreshing.
It was a morning that was exactly the same as in the past. Shizi stood on the path outside the study, looking at the orange candlelight in the room, but felt that this morning was very different. As if standing quietly at this moment, he really felt a sense of standing in this world, and a subtle sense of peace of mind and belonging quietly surfaced in his heart.
But grieving the spring and the autumn, and feeling his life experience has never been the son's strong point. In just a moment, he came to his senses, and walked gracefully towards the study step by step.
There were already quite a few people gathered in the study, sitting together in twos and threes discussing something in a low voice, when they heard the sound of someone entering the door, they all looked up and saw that it was the crown prince, everyone's eyes lit up.
Shi Zi was taken aback by the scorching eyes of everyone's spotlights, his footsteps stagnated slightly, and then he walked towards his seat calmly.
"Keshan, the fifth elder brother was slapped by Huang Ama yesterday. I heard that you and Twelve were there at the time, do you know what happened?" Fourth elder brother Yong moved closer to the son and asked tentatively.
Yesterday Yongqi was escorted back to the mansion by the imperial guards with her pig's head swollen for half a day. She walked through the whole palace under the watchful eyes of everyone. Her posture was so ostentatious that it was difficult for the palace people to know. Interested people went to inquire one after another, but no matter how they inquired, they didn't know anything except that the wound was caused by the emperor. Therefore, Keshan and Yong, who were present at the time, are doomed to have no peace today.
"Brother Si, Keshan doesn't know." Shi Zi cupped his hands, smiled politely, and dealt with it with just one sentence he didn't know, without even extra explanations.
Before Qianlong issued an edict to appoint a female chieftain, the matter of the racecourse was a secret, how could it be leaked at will? Seeing this group of people poking around like headless chickens, one can tell that Qianlong must have blocked the news earlier. Therefore, he would rather offend people than violate the ban of tongue.
"How could you not know? Weren't you there at the time?" Yong's face was darkened by the son's attitude, and he asked in a rather unfriendly tone.
Keshan raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, he looked straight at Yong, and said in a low voice: "The emperor was also there at the time, if the fourth elder brother is really impatient, you can ask the emperor yourself, if it is not convenient, the servant will replace you You can ask." The meaning of the threat in the words is self-evident.
Although Yong knew that this was a threat from Chi‧luo‧luo‧, he had nothing to do with the prince. Although we can't find out the specific situation, but the news that Yonghe Shizi got the imperial gift of BMW is true. Now, no one knows that the two of them are the celebrities in front of Huang Ama, who made him anxious, and really ran to sue the imperial court It is not impossible.
Yong carefully recalled Shi Zi's usual behavior, and suddenly found that he was sometimes indifferent, sometimes smooth, sometimes hard, and he was always just right in his advances and retreats, and he was almost impeccable. At this moment, looking at the cold eyes under his high eyebrows, he suddenly shivered, and retreated silently, pretending that he hadn't asked anything, and swallowed the nail he gave him.
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