Good man, he has a golden finger

With the blessing of heaven, Zhuzhuer has returned to me again. This time, I will definitely not let Zhuzhuer suffer any harm again.

The emperor looked at the fair wrist presented by his younger brother, stretched out his hand to push it away, and even carefully pulled off the other person's sleeve to cover the exposed skin.

Although his eyes were red, he smiled. If anyone saw the emperor's smile at this time, they would find that the gentleness of his phoenix-eyed smile was exactly the same as that of Xie Tingzhou, and his voice was also silent. He was as mysterious and unpredictable as facing the ministers in the palace, with a little tenderness.

"Nonsense, how can an elder brother hit a younger brother in this world? Even if Zhuzhu'er is at fault, it's also my brother who didn't behave well. It's the prince's brother's fault. It's the elder brother's fault that made Zhuzhu'er suffer. Now Zhuzhu'er is suffering. I am naturally happy that Zhu Er is back, so why would I punish you? "

He has always been a person who is used to being served, but at this moment, the way he was serving Xie Tingzhou to roll up his sleeves was so gentle, without any clumsiness. After seeing that his brother's wrist was no longer exposed, he rolled up the clothes on his left hand. The sleeves revealed the tooth marks that many people didn't know about.

Xie Tingzhou also looked over. On the body of the most noble person in the world, on this emperor's body, there were dense tooth marks on his left arm and wrist. They were as small as a crescent moon, but they overlapped several times. The crescent moon could not be restored, and in the end it became a scar accumulated over the years. Even with the most precious medicine, it could not be removed.

In other words, the emperor was unwilling to remove it, so even with these tooth marks left, traces of his younger brother Zhu Zhuer's existence could still be traced.

At least... at least it wasn't like that, where you came to this world and left nothing behind in the end.

Xie Tingzhou recalled that when he bit the prince's brother, his bones, blood and muscles were in pain. Children's tolerance is actually weak, let alone being poisoned by such a poison? So when the prince's brother handed it over, he nibbled it without hesitation and used all his strength.

The child's teeth were also very sharp. They directly pierced the young man's wrist, and then blood overflowed. The pain in the child's mouth also hurt the young man's body.

It was obviously Zhu Zhuer who was poisoned, but there were two people in pain.

Xie Tingzhou stared at the scars blankly for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch and poke them gently, just like he did when he was a child.

"Is the imperial doctor so useless? Why haven't these scars been cured? Does the prince brother still feel pain now?"

Everyone else is concerned about the identity of the prince. If something happens to the prince's daughter's body and it collapses, only Zhu Zhu'er, the younger brother, will always care about whether the prince's brother is in pain or not.

Such an intimate question was the same as before, and the emperor couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pat the head of his already tall brother.

"Zhu Zhu'er is still silly even though she has grown so big. After so many years, this scar no longer hurts. It just stays here and makes me think of Zhu Zhu'er when I see it. This is Zhu Zhu'er. The treasure my son left for me.”

Probably only those who have suffered the same pain in this world can empathize with it. The emperor still remembered the pain back then.

He saw Zhuzhuer's face turning pale in pain, and when he handed his arm over, he had already put in the effort. Later, his hand was bitten by Zhuzhuer and was covered in blood, but he also felt Zhuzhuer's pain, and the more he felt it, the more he felt it. When he saw his brother's pain, he felt even more sorry for Zhu Zhuer.

"Huh! Brother Prince is already old now, and he still wants to laugh at me. These scars should stay on Brother Prince forever. When we are all old, we will cross the Naihe Bridge and be reincarnated. I saw With this scar, I know it’s the prince’s brother.”

Xie Tingzhou was not angry. In fact, he knew that the imperial doctor had a way to completely eliminate these scars, but the emperor left these scars just to miss his brother.

His angry complaints made the emperor smile even deeper. He watched Zhu Zhuer getting angry at him. Not only did he not feel offended, but he also felt that even if Zhu Zhuer grew up to be a young man, he would still be a young man. As innocent as when I was a child.

"That is, I can't let go of Zhu Zhu'er. If people really have a next life, I will still be Zhu Zhu'er's brother and not let Zhu Zhu'er suffer the slightest grievance."

Seeing Zhu Zhuer's tragic death in front of him with his own eyes made the emperor absolutely not want to let such a thing happen again.

Xie Tingzhou tilted his head and smiled again, just like before.

"Now that the crown prince's status is different, I naturally cannot be wronged. When I returned from another world, I heard people talking about the prince brother all the way. They said that the prince brother was a wise king after he ascended the throne. Not only did the people live a better life, but also We also eliminated banditry. They are all praising the prince brother. I knew that the prince brother must be very powerful and the most powerful emperor in the Yong Dynasty. "

What children usually said back then actually came true now. The emperor smiled and was in a good mood after being praised by his younger brother.

"Zhuzhu'er's praise makes me happier than the officials' flattery. It's very cold outside. Zhuzhu'er, please come indoors with me and tell me how you have lived these years."

Just when he touched his younger brother, he noticed that Zhuzhuer's hands were a little cold. Thinking that Zhuzhuer had been admiring the snow in the plum forest before, it might be very cold, so the emperor persuaded his younger brother to go back to the house, just like coaxing a child.

Xie Tingzhou naturally understood what the prince's brother was thinking, so he said mysteriously.

"Okay, but before I go, I want my brother to see something."

As he spoke, his hands were put behind his back. Xie Yi did not know when he appeared behind him. Xie Tingzhou took out the fairy stick he had bought before, and Xie Yi lit the fairy stick behind him.

The next moment, amidst such red plum blossoms and white snow, Xie Tingzhou took out the fairy stick behind him. The bright and flickering golden light was burning. It was obviously daytime, but it made people feel excited after seeing this bright brilliance. Inexplicably, I felt a bit of joy.

The emperor saw the twinkling light on the fairy wand and felt that the younger brother in front of him was as playful as before.

"I was not here when the crown prince ascended the throne. Now I am giving the prince a fairy stick. I have never forgotten the prince."

As people get older, they always like to hear good things from others, and the person in front of him is none other than his brother, whom he has not seen for many years.

"You are still so childish."

The emperor stretched out his hand and, following Xie Tingzhou's hint, took a few fairy sticks. Two grown men playing with fairy sticks in such a cold winter month was obviously supposed to be a funny scene, but it was inexplicably heartwarming.

Daban watched the fairy stick burn out at the end, and felt that the Holy Emperor seemed to have come to life again. He was no longer such a ruthless emperor, and the once glorious Crown Prince seemed to have returned.

After the fairy stick was finished burning, Xie Tingzhou, who was coaxing his brother the prince to laugh, was then urged into the house again by the emperor.

The two walked into the house, and asked Xie Jinyu, who was following, to look at the fairy stick that had been thrown into the snow and turned into a black line.

It turns out that the Holy One met King Anle...is it like this?

The deep brotherly relationship between the Holy Emperor and King Anle made Xie Jinyu envious and felt that such a thing could not happen between their brothers.

Because King Anle really likes His Majesty, and His Majesty really loves King Anle. Even though he is such a big man, he is like a child in front of His Majesty. Xie Jinyu only feels that everything that happened today gave him an indescribable subtle feeling. .

It’s just that you don’t need to shed blood to identify your relatives, and you don’t need other methods. Just like this, can you determine the identity of the other person just by meeting him once?

Xie Tingzhou immediately felt the heat when he returned to the house. After all, there was a charcoal fire burning in the house, so the temperature was still acceptable.

As soon as Xie Tingzhou entered the door, he was forced to sit down by the emperor, and then a hand stove was thrust into his hand.

"Your hands are so cold, why don't you warm them up quickly? You won't get sick."

The emperor took care of Zhu Zhuer as usual, just like before, as if he still regarded Xie Tingzhou as the child who didn't understand anything.

"Brother Prince, I have grown up now. I am twenty-four this year. You can't always treat me like a child."

Xie Tingzhou said this, but he still listened to the emperor's words honestly and looked silly towards the emperor.

The emperor looked at his younger brother seriously and said.

"You are now 80 years old, aren't you still my younger brother? I call you Zhuzhu'er. Is it because you grow up and don't want to be called by my name? Your current name is not bad, but I don't like it. I still I like to call you Zhuzhuer.”

The ancients did not say anything cheesy or cheesy. The name they gave to a person proved how much they loved that person. It was just like an emperor addressing his ministers, one by one, and that was also to express his love.

Even if his younger brother is seventy or eighty years old, the emperor feels that there is no problem in calling him Zhuzhuer.

"..." Xie Tingzhou was helpless and could only curl his lips. "Then will I still call you Brother Prince? Brother Prince, you are the emperor now. I don't dare to be so presumptuous."

The more he behaved like this, the more it made the emperor laugh, remembering the time when this little ancestor made a fuss.

"Why not? In the eyes of others, I am indeed the emperor, but in front of you, I will always be your prince brother. If you don't want to call me prince brother, you can just call me prince brother, and I can hear you."

The emperor is so thick-skinned. He is forty years old, and he insists on letting a man in his twenties call him brother.

Xie Tingzhou didn't care. He received his memory relatively late, so the person in front of him who had the deepest memory was the prince brother. Anyway, in the past, if he had something to do, he could just call out the prince brother and the prince brother would help solve it.

So Xie Tingzhou really likes this title.

"Well, the emperor is the emperor of the common people in the world, and the prince brother is my brother. I can still tell this clearly."

As soon as these words came out, the emperor immediately burst into laughter. He felt that this child was very narrow, but it also made the emperor's heart warm. Yes, he only had one younger brother, Zhuzhu'er.

None of the other descendants of the Supreme Emperor were his younger brothers. Only Zhu Zhuer was worthy of being his only younger brother.

After laughing, the emperor still asked seriously about Zhu Zhuer's situation over the years.

"Zhuzhu'er, tell me truthfully, what has happened to you in these years? Why do you say you are a person from another world?"