His little apprentice has a soft and charming waist

Chapter 119 Follow Ming Ting's Young Picture Scroll (2)
The prince didn't fake smiles before.He was entrusted by the emperor to the Tai Tuo since he was a child, and the Tai Tuo took care of everything for him, so he didn't have to worry about anything. He had a noble status, he was the crown prince under one person and above ten thousand people, so where was the need for a smirk?
He still remembers that no matter what he wanted when he was young, the Tai Tuo had a way to make him wish.

Later, when the father didn't like him, he was extremely sad, and the Tai Tuo would hug him and smile, "Your Majesty is the father of all the people in the world, not your Highness, so it is inevitable that you will ignore your Highness. This is not something to be sad about."

"And His Highness is His Majesty's closest flesh and blood. No matter what, Your Majesty's favorite is always Your Highness. This is something to be happy about."

"Furthermore, His Majesty's respect for His Highness is also for His Highness's benefit. After all, His Highness is a crown prince, not an ordinary person."

Having said that, the prince will feel relieved a lot.He happily hid behind the Taifu, never having to fake smile.

Even in the face of King Jin, he would smile at him when he was happy, and put on face when he was unhappy, living a wanton life.

At that time, even though he and Lan Shi were suppressed by King Jin and disliked by their father, they were extremely happy.

Lan Shi rode a hunting horse, he bent his bow, and the two of them bulged against the wind, never feeling sad about life.But after Taifu passed away, he was like a cowardly weed. Suddenly there was no big tree to cover him, and he was about to face the wild wind directly, so he could only face the wind with trepidation and smirk.

Laughter allows him to disguise himself, and once he disguises himself, he feels much more comfortable, but at this moment, his face is almost cold, his heart is like a cave of ice, and his whole body is frozen there.

In the cold winter dew, the grass knots will always be frozen, and then they will break.The prince felt that his hands and feet were about to be broken, and his neck was about to be broken, so he was so suffocated that he could hardly breathe.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed that it had only been a while before he interrupted Huang Zhengjing who was rolling up the scroll again, and said gently: "Is the painting on it Lan Shi?"

Although Huang Zhengjing didn't like the prince, he felt a little guilty at this moment.He didn't intend to provoke the prince.

The friendship between the prince and Sui Lan was praised by everyone when Sui Lan was alive, but after Sui Lan's death, the brotherhood between the two was distorted.

Some people said that the prince and Suilan seemed to be in harmony, but in fact the prince had long been jealous of Suilan and held a grudge—because Suilan was too popular, he used the name of the prince's confidant to make friends with ministers, and he had a deep friendship with him. The prince has a timid temperament, shrunk in the deep palace and dare not look at the world outside the palace.

Some also said that the relationship between the crown prince and Sui Lanshi was not clear, that the crown prince was the one under the pressure, that's right, the crown prince would not lift up.

Later, it went too far, and even talked about the crown princess, talking about the royal bloodline, the crown princess's child was actually named Sui.

It wasn't until this time that the rumor was uprooted by the prince and princess and killed a lot of people.

But during that time, the prince's reputation was extremely bad.But what the world says, Huang Zhengjing knows that the prince and Sui Lanshi's friendship is comparable to that of gold and stone.

As people of the same age as them, Young Master Huang was fortunate to have witnessed the whole process of the two people's dramatic changes from childhood to youth and then to the prince who disappeared with his family, so he never doubted this relationship.

Seeing the prince asking the person in the painting, he said haha, "Yes... recently I wanted to practice painting skills and draw some children, so I unconsciously thought of Mr. Sui. He is the most spiritual person I have ever seen, so I painted out."

The prince suddenly laughed again, "Yes, he is quite spiritual. When I was a child, my father would praise him when he saw him, and always said that he would have great achievements in the future."

Huang Zhengjing felt that the prince's expression at this time was really strange, like crying but not crying, like smiling but not smiling, if he really wanted to find a word to describe it, it would be like chewing wax, but he had to say it was delicious.

He sighed, "Your Highness, I will leave first."

But the prince asked, "Maybe this painting of yours is given to an orphan?"

Huang Zhengjing shook his head, "Forgive me, Your Highness, this is what I want to treasure."

Hearing the words, the prince put his hands on one side and didn't bother him much. He just asked with a smile, "Then can I take a look again? I have a poor memory, and I can't even remember Lan Shi's youthful demeanor."

Huang Zhengjing hesitated slightly, but he also knew that the prince was using me instead of Gu, and he was indeed begging.

He nodded hesitantly, and then said, "Your Highness spends more time with Sir Sui. If you want to remember, you can draw it yourself."

The corner of the prince's mouth sank, and he glanced at Huang Zhengjing. He should be a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything to refute.

He just took the painting, unfolded it slowly, and then looked at the person in the painting with a complicated gaze.

He could tell at a glance that Huang Zhengjing's painting was about Lan Shi drinking secretly at a palace banquet at the age of six.

He still remembered that at that time, he had already shown an unintelligent appearance, which was very disgusted by his father.On the other hand, King Jin is talented and intelligent, whether it is reading or other things, he is better than him. Even if it is a banquet, the father will invite King Jin to his side to ask for his warmth, instead of letting himself.

Even though he is being coaxed by his tutor, he still feels envious.Lan Shi saw his embarrassment and envy, and came to comfort him.

"Shou Ke, let's steal some wine. Sweet wine is not intoxicating, but sweet. I've always wanted to drink it."

Lan Shi was two years younger than him, but he didn't want to call him elder brother and kept calling him by his nickname.

The prince gently stroked the boy who stole the wine on the picture scroll, and those things that he thought he could not remember suddenly appeared in his mind bit by bit clearly.

He still remembered that he answered a good word, but dared not move.Lan Shi saw it and volunteered, "Today I will steal wine for you, but next time you will steal wine for you."

He readily agreed, thinking that stealing wine is not a big deal, and he wanted to steal along with him at that time, but he was still cowardly unable to move his legs.

Later, Lan Shi took back a jug of fruit wine and muttered, "Everyone is watching closely, don't let them steal it! Fortunately, I have a thick skin!"

The prince no longer remembered what happened in the end, nor did he remember whether he drank the bottle of fruit wine. He only remembered that when his father suddenly looked at them, he didn't dare to move.

Later, he didn't seem to have stolen wine for Lan Shi.

He sighed softly and asked, "How do you know this?"

Huang Zhengjing smiled, "He can't steal wine. The eunuchs in the palace are so smart, how dare they let such a young him drink? He had no choice but to come here to ask for it with the cheek."

Speaking of this, he was a little proud, "I have been unrestrained since I was a child, and I can't control my reading."

The prince also laughed, "Yes, you have a good father, and everything will follow you."

Gu also has a good father who follows me in everything.

It's just that he died, and Lan Shi also died.

The prince closed the scroll and handed it to Huang Zhengjing, "Go."

Go and show that little girl, her husband was not born weak, and there were times when he was so mischievous.

　five shifts

　　Yesterday two more changes and today two more changes, that is, four more changes.

　　good!Try to time the fourth watch today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)