Chapter 262 Father’s bad temper!

Emperor Yongjia immediately picked up the brush and smashed it to the kneeling man below, hitting Song Huai's face, ink splashed on his head, and a black stroke.

There was a cool wet feeling on his face, with the good smell of ink, and Song Huai didn't move.

I saw a heavy stroke on the annoying face, which looked like a good picture, stained with dirt and was in a mess.

Emperor Yongjia felt a little relieved, wishing that the ink trace would be engraved on this person's face and it would be better if he could not disappear.

This way, it will be much more pleasing to you.

Just outside, Chen Qianzhao couldn't wait to rush in, and the door of the imperial study room finally opened and Song Huai walked out of it.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to laugh, she ran into Song Huai, who seemed to have experienced some "war". A heavy stroke was drawn on this face she liked to see the most in her usual eyes, and the ink flowed down her cheeks to her neck and soaked into the collar.

Zhou Yanchen Qianmu was shocked, and the palace servant guarding the door looked at him in surprise.

Chen Qianzhao curled his lips and said, "What's wrong with the father's attack?"

"Father's bad temper!"

She wanted to use a veil to wipe Song Huai, but when she went to Jibei, she didn't carry a veil on her body. After rushing back all the way, how could a veil appear on her body out of thin air?

She subconsciously pulled her cuffs and stretched out her hand to wipe it, but Song Huai raised his arm to block it and avoided it.

When his eyes touched Chen Qianmu behind Shen Qianzhao, Song Huai moved his lips, "Thank you, Princess."

The little girl's action reminded him of the day when she was shining his shoes for him in Xunzhou City.

With a "Princess", Chen Qianzhao was called back to his senses and realized that the emperor's brother was still behind.

An old man is already very difficult to deal with, so I can't add one to Song Huai anymore.

Chen Qianmu had no idea that his father would scatter all his anger on an irrelevant person. He was really sorry to think that this person had been suffered by his sister on behalf of his sister.

Chen Qianmu took out a veil from his sleeve and handed it to Song Huai.

"Wipe."

It is rare to have a beautiful face, and it is not a glorious thing to walk out of the palace just like this.

After all, it is from the East Factory. You can’t lose face when doing things for your father.

Song Huai paused, after all, he took the handkerchief, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Chen Qianzhao wanted to say something, but because Chen Qianmu was there, he couldn't say a single thoughtful word.

Chen Qianmu nodded slightly, took his sister's hand, and left the door of the Yu Study Room.

My father was so angry that he could no longer let her remove her beard.

At this time, in the imperial study room.

Emperor Yongjia lowered his eyes and looked at the note that was closed with a loud voice, "Yongle's eyes are not like me. He likes anyone who is not good at this, but he likes someone who doesn't like it."

He whispered a cup of tea again, "The princess is still young and has not been in contact with many people. Why should your Majesty be angry with the princess?"

This hurts the father and daughter to be kind, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Emperor Yongjia snorted coldly, "I shouldn't have agreed to her learn any martial arts at the beginning. I just want to learn it, so I should let Ling He teach you!"

This Song Huai teaches Song Yu teaches, who is brave enough to do anything and have any thoughts.

Then Ling He is in good manner, so it must be different.

He laughed loudly, "The princess is likable, who doesn't like it?"

This sentence was praised to Emperor Yongjia's heart.

Emperor Yongjia thought about it and thought, "I will issue another imperial edict to transfer Song Huai to the south to do business. I will not be able to come back for a few years. What do you think?"

I haven't seen each other in the past few years. If you look for something new, Zhao Zhao will always lose his mind.

He thought loudly for a moment, but said, "Your Majesty, the princess is already on the hot head. If you stop this at this time, you are afraid that the effect will be counterproductive, and you are afraid that the princess will chase after you get the chance."

Emperor Yongjia pursed his lips, and felt that it was indeed the case, "So what should I do if I see?"

He whispered loudly: "From the old lady, Your Majesty might as well watch it change. The princess is still young and has not been in contact with many people. It is only half a year now. After a while, the princess has passed the novelty, she will naturally lose interest in Song Huai. She does not need His Majesty to stop her. Wouldn't it be better?"

What you say loudly, every word, makes people feel that it makes sense.

Emperor Yongjia raised his eyebrows and said, "It's reasonable. During this period, I will let her stay in the palace and let her get along with the Xie family more, so that she can get along with some feelings sooner or later."

When Zhaozhao loses interest in Song Huai, what can he do if Song Huai is stubborn?

He paused loudly and thought to himself: The princess grew up with two young men from the Xie family. More than ten years have passed. If she really can get along with each other, how could she wait until now?

What I think about is one thing, and what I say is another thing.

"Your Majesty is wise, I think it's good."

...

After dinner, Chen Qianzhao was left in the palace. In order not to cause trouble for Song Huai, she did not dare to disobey Emperor Yongjia at all.

After dinner, Emperor Yongjia went to Shangyang Palace to see Concubine Qi. Only then did Chen Qianzhao realize that Concubine Qi really gave birth to a son.

However, Concubine Rong's face seemed a little strange, and she was a little absent-minded after dinner.

She took Caiqiu and followed Rong Fei to Rongle Palace, and then asked, "Empress Rong, what's wrong?"

Could it be that the person from Shangyang Palace has given birth to a son and has become restless again when she is not here?

Concubine Rong looked at Chen Qianrong next to her, "Rong'er, you go out first."

Chen Qianrong nodded, then let go of Chen Qianzhao's hand, "I'll wait for you outside and talk to you."

Chen Qianzhao responded with a smile.

There was no one else in the bedroom, so Concubine Rong slowly told the things that had happened these days.

...

After leaving the bedroom, the palace maid followed Shen Qianrong with a lamp.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, thinking that the two of them were inside, they should have talked for a long time.

Chen Qianrong held the hem of the skirt and walked out of the hall. The palace maid panicked and hurriedly followed, "Your Highness, it's dark outside, let's go back..."

"It's a bit boring, go outside to get some air." Chen Qianrong's steps were slow and walked out step by step until he stood at the door of the hall.

The sky was completely dark, and there were many stars in the night sky, and a bright moon hung cleanly in the air.

Chen Qianrong stared at the Tao outside the hall, as if he was looking forward to something...

The palace maid muttered in her heart: This can breathe inside, but it's so dark outside.

She carefully held the lamp, for fear that the light would disappear, and she would scare the princess beside her.

After a while, a team of guards patrolling the night passed by, with neat steps. The leader glanced at the figure at the gate of the hall, and was slightly stunned. When he passed, he stopped.

"See the princess."

Chen Qianrong's fair fingertips were stirring the veil and trying to take another step forward, but when he saw that all the people were holding swords in their hands, they felt timid, their faces turned pale, and they shrank back.

"Guard Ling is still patrolling the night?" Chen Qianrong's voice was soft, with a hint of trembling that was not easy to detect.

It seems to be blown by the wind, but also seems to be caused by fear.

A heart beats violently.
Chapter completed!