Do Not Disturb Ascension

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As he walked, the pain spread to other parts of his body. Si Heng reluctantly stayed on the couch and found that the quilt on the bed had a slight undulation. It was not a small, invisible undulation, but a clearly visible outline.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

The curtain was opened a little, and a small head stuck out.

Those dark eyes were still covered with a layer of mist, looking here.

Si Heng was surprised. The little prince seemed to have changed back?

The next moment, he noticed that his vision was changing little by little, and everything around him became huge. He was buried in his clothes, and he could only hear the sound of the little prince rolling off the bed.

After dark, his body suddenly felt pain, like burning fire or needle pricks. Si Ruochen felt vaguely, pushed the tea cup beside the bed to the ground, smashed it, and hid it under the quilt.

Sure enough, he suddenly changed back. The physical condition is still the same as before. It seems that getting bigger or smaller has no effect on the body itself, but the shape has changed.

Si Heng, who came in in a hurry, disappeared as he walked.

A pile of clothes fell on the spot.

"Meow meow meow——"

Changsheng suddenly became furious.

It’s so scary if a nice person says no!

"Master, your father is gone!" Chang Sheng meowed anxiously.

Si Heng couldn't understand.

But it feels like this cat... doesn't seem to be saying anything nice.

Si Ruochen could only vaguely see an outline, and Si Heng disappeared in an instant. He suddenly thought of something, wrapped himself in a quilt, and got out of bed.

It wasn't too cold now, and the quilt was so thin that he could drag it around. He quickly walked to the pile of clothes.

"Father?" Si Ruochen tried to sort out the clothes and find Si Heng. If he guessed correctly, Si Heng should have become smaller. The strategy system was once attached to Si Heng, so there was no reason to attack only him and let Si Heng go.

"..." Si Heng was silent.

Suddenly becoming smaller was something he had never imagined.

An unprecedented complex emotion came to his mind. It was unprecedented, and he was a little reluctant to face it.

The clothes were turned over, and the little prince was about to come looking for him.

"I'm here."

Si Heng covered himself with clothes, only his head was exposed.

Si Ruochen came closer, looked down for a while, and finally found his father who had shrunk. The little one was expressionless at this time, and his whole body was exuding strong low pressure.

"Master, that's great! Your father is still here!"

Changsheng followed closely and meowed happily.

"I'll get you some clothes." Si Ruochen went to rummage in the cabinet.

Si Heng asked someone to take the little doll away, and made clothes and accessories according to that figure so that Si Ruochen could change it easily. Several sets were sent over in the afternoon.

Si Ruochen found a new set and took a piece of Si Heng's plain clothes. He put them on first and then gave the clothes to his young father.

Wearing Si Heng's regular clothes, dragging his long sleeves, he walked slowly to Si Heng and handed over his small clothes.

Si Heng has been too silent since he became a child. Seeing the little prince walking over little by little, he couldn't calm down.

Even though he has faced stormy waves over the years, after truly becoming smaller, he still finds it difficult to calmly accept everything in front of him.

Is there something evil hiding somewhere in the palace, watching this scene?

"Father, what happened?"

The prince was still waiting outside, a little worried.

There was indeed a cat meowing inside, and the voice of the Sixth Emperor's Brother?

It's hard to believe that a person as serious and cold-hearted as my father would raise a cat.

"Nothing." Si Heng replied.

When he opened his mouth, he realized that the volume was just like the little prince's voice had become smaller, only one-third of the normal speaking volume.

However, the prince didn't notice anything strange. He just thought Si Heng was talking in a low voice, felt a little relieved, and then looked at the closed door again.

An unprecedented curiosity drove him to push the door open, but the prince controlled it. He couldn't go in unless his father asked him to go in. The royal father's sleeping quarters must not be peeked into.

"Jing Yun, go to Chongming Palace and ask someone to bring the Sixth Prince's daily supplies. Recently, the Sixth Prince is recuperating in Zichen Palace."

"Yes." The prince saluted to the door and asked, "How is the Sixth Emperor's brother?"

Si Heng: "I have just recovered from a serious illness and my energy is low. I still need to rest."

"Brother, don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

Si Ruochen said to the prince outside the door.

Whether in the memory of the original owner or in the history books of later generations, the prince is a true gentleman and a qualified prince, with a gentle temperament, noble character, filial piety and friendship, and both civil and military skills, without sacrificing iron and blood methods.

When the prince was alive, even if the other princes were interested in the throne, they were convinced of him, hid their ambitions well, and each performed his own duties and had his own strengths. After the prince died in battle, they refused to admit defeat and fought for power, and civil strife was about to break out.

"That's good." The prince wanted to see how the sixth emperor brother was doing.

But he held back, and his father didn't let him in. All along, the education he received has taught him to abide by the rules and regulations, not to offend, and to punish

You have to do your best at everything and don't let anyone down.

"Ruochen, take good care of yourself."

"Tell the emperor what you want to eat and play. When you get better, the emperor will take you to play." The prince looked at his little, well-behaved brother through the door.

"Okay." Si Ruochen responded.

"Jing Yun, after you go to Chongming Palace, come to Zichen Palace."

Si Heng didn't know how long this shrinking state would last. If he doesn't change back tomorrow morning, he will have no choice but to stop the court. He can cover it up for a day or two, but over time, chaos will definitely occur.

"Yes." Si Jingyun went to Chongming Hall. Although it made sense, there was always something he couldn't figure out. The father seemed to be careless with the Sixth Emperor's brother, but no one dared to deduct the status of Chongming Palace. Those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make money had long been secretly dealt with.

In the past, my father would not put everything in the open like now, and there was also the matter of Concubine Zhou being demoted... Obviously, my father wanted to deal with the Zhou family.

Si Jingyun meditated all the way and went to Chongming Palace to pick up the things that the Sixth Prince used daily. He personally watched the palace servants packing clothes and toys. He touched them and couldn't help frowning. After checking them one by one, he returned to Zichen with the things. palace.

Concubine Zhou was demoted due to this incident. Will the Zhou family take revenge on the Sixth Emperor's brother? Perhaps the father took this into consideration before taking the Sixth Emperor's brother to Zichen Palace?

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In the inner hall of Zichen Palace, Si Ruochen held a stack of memorials and opened them one by one. When he found the right ones, Si Heng told him to keep them, so he picked them out individually and put them aside.

When Si Jingyun came to see him, a small basket was already filled with the memorials that Si Heng had reviewed in the past.

There are ones from a few years ago, and there are also recent ones, including water conservancy, disaster control, official transfer, etc., so that the prince can become familiar with court affairs as soon as possible and understand how to handle political affairs.

"Father, my son has returned from Chongming Palace."

"I thought that autumn was coming soon, the weather was getting colder, and it would take a few days to make new clothes, so I sent someone back to the East Palace to pick up some old clothes, which I had not yet worn."

The prince went for an hour before coming back. On the way, he went to the East Palace to pack up some things that he had used before.

"You are interested." Si Heng said calmly.

Although he made arrangements, the fact that the prince could think of this shows how much he cares for his younger brother.

"I cleaned up the warehouse and found some toys. You can take them back to the East Palace. Take a look at them in your spare time. Don't waste too much energy."

Si Heng condemned the memorial and put it into a wooden box, then covered it with the small jades and ornaments he had found before and asked the prince to take it back.

"Yes." Tai

The son is a little strange. His father has never rewarded him with toys. Pens, inks, paper and inkstones, bows, arrows and horses are often found.

He took the box of toys back to the East Palace, and after sending the others away, he found the memorial in it and couldn't help but be shocked. Why did his father let him read the memorial?

Only when the prince reaches the age of twelve can he begin to learn the affairs of the court.

The prince's heart trembled, and he had some unknown premonitions. The decision made by his father must have deep meaning, so he could only hide the box, extract the memorial from it, and read his father's annotations.

Although there were things in the box that he had never played with before, before seeing the memorial, he did have a little curiosity and it was quite novel. But now he can no longer care about it and has been thinking about the real purpose behind it. Couldn't sleep at all.

"Father, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

After Si Ruochen became smaller, he didn't have many negative emotions because of this incident. Si Heng protected him very well. He could feel Si Heng's care for him and was not worried about his own safety.

But Si Heng was different from him.

He is the emperor, the lord of the world, and he is responsible for all the people in the world.

He is a superior person, and there are very few people who can completely trust him and entrust him with the truth. There are too many people paying attention to him all the time. Once Si Heng's body has problems, those hyenas watching in the dark will swarm him.

Si Heng is facing huge risks and pressure and cannot expose anything in front of others. No matter who is in his position, it is impossible for him to remain at ease with this kind of uncontrollable and mysterious change.

"Father is not afraid."

Seeing that the young prince vowed to protect him, Si Heng's originally tense mood relaxed. He was worried about scaring the young prince, and his tone became much gentler.

He was just thinking about how to solve the trouble caused by shrinking. If he couldn't change back, he should push the crown prince to the throne as soon as possible.

In order to prevent changes in the Zhou family, Zhou Meng and his children can be killed directly without waiting for him to commit treason. If Zhou Meng finds an opportunity to hijack the fifth prince and ascend to power, the country will be ruined.

This is just the worst assumption, maybe not as bad as he thought. He thought of the specific time when the change occurred. The little prince shrank in size at sunrise and returned to his original shape at sunset.

He shrunk at sunset, and maybe he could return to his normal size at sunrise, go to court as usual, and then secretly seek a solution.

Everything will be settled by sunrise.

Before that, Si Heng looked at the little prince who was wearing a loose uniform with long hair, looking a little messy, so he asked him to open the clothes sent by the prince.

"The clothes in Chongming Palace are stained with disease, and I only plan to let you wear them for a few days to deal with emergencies. Now the prince

I've given you new ones. Take a look at them first. If you don't like them, you should make new clothes tomorrow. "

Si Heng thought of the previous scene where the little prince's life was hanging by a thread and didn't want him to wear old clothes again. The imperial doctor could not diagnose the little prince's illness and said