Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

"Didn't Mr. Nangong say that there will be heavy rain this month? The prince need not worry."

"He said this month, and he doesn't know which day. If it gets hotter, how many people in the capital will suffer from the heat."

"That's something that can't be helped. It's not up to him to decide when it will rain."

"If he can decide this matter, then don't be my prince, let him be the Dragon King."

"You talk poorly again." Concubine Di sat up, "Since the prince is hot, don't lie down. Wouldn't it be better to drink tea in the greenhouse or pavilion."

"Okay!" Defang stood up immediately, "It's rare that Madam is so interested, of course I'm going, Baili! Keer!"

Baili and Ke'er hurried into the house with Xiaopeng, put hot tea on the table and said, "Yes, my lord"

"Let people go to Mingfang Pavilion to prepare, and the lonely king and empress will drink tea after breakfast." Defang said again, "Bring the parrot there too, so that it can also see the scenery."

"Yes, my lord!" Baili turned around and said to Ke'er and Xiaopeng, "Ke'er, take care of your mother to wash up first, and I'll let someone arrange breakfast and Mingfang Pavilion. Xiaopeng, take care of your lord, and I'll be right back to serve you. "

"Yes, Dad." Xiaopeng cupped his hands, Ke'er also nodded, and went to help Concubine Di wash up, while Defang sat at the table drinking tea, Xiaopeng fanned him, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, Defang turned her head and looked outside, "Where is the wind coming from?"

"Let's go and see the sky." Xiaopeng ran out of the house and looked up at the sky, then ran back to the house, "My lord, there are dark clouds in the far sky, and the wind is blowing again. It must be raining."

"Oh?" Defang also got up and walked out of the house to look, "Really, it would be great if it rained. The drought eased, and the summer heat in the capital was relieved. Your Majesty's heart disease will be cured."

"My lord," Xiaopeng said, "if it rains soon, then you and your empress won't be able to go to Mingfang Pavilion."

"Yes." Defang nodded and thought for a while, "Then go to the greenhouse, open the door, look at the flowers and enjoy the rain, and have a cup of hot tea with your wife and chat."

"When dad comes back to serve you, the little one will go to the greenhouse to make arrangements."

"Okay," Defang said, "Xiaopeng, you are really getting better and better like your father, hehehe"

"Thank you, my lord, for your compliment." Xiaopeng cupped his hand, "Xiaopeng still has a lot to learn from Dad."

"Yes, I have to learn, but...except for eating and dozing off, hahaha"

Concubine Di in the inner room finished washing and walked to the outer hall and said, "My lord is making fun of Baili again."

"Am I right?" Defang helped Concubine Di sit down, "Madam, it might really rain this day, let's go to the greenhouse for a while."

"It's okay, it's been a long time since I went to see the hothouse."

"Ma'am, eat breakfast slowly. I don't know how long it will be raining. Let's go there when the raindrops fall."

After a while, he came back from a trot, "My lord, the little one is back."

"Father," Xiaopeng said, "it seems that there are rain clouds outside, and the prince said to let the child go to the greenhouse to arrange."

"Alright, let's go," Baili said to Defang, "My lord, General Song just came to report that it was raining fifty miles away from the northern city. It seems that it will rain in the capital soon."

"That's great." Defang was very happy, "This visit to the capital can be regarded as a relief from the heat."

Xiaopeng who had just left ran back at this time, "Daddy, daddy"

"Why are you back again? Arranged so quickly?"

"No, Father, General Song is begging to see the prince."

"Why did I ask to see him again after I finished talking with him?"

Defang turned her head to look at Xiaopeng, "Let General Song come in."