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Chapter 92

On the eve of Emperor Zhengde and his ministers entering the capital, the palace of Prince Yan was in Beiping City.

It was the beginning of August, the evening breeze was refreshing, and the dark night sky was filled with stars, and a galaxy in the middle was dazzling and lofty.

The Yan Prince's Mansion covers a wide area and has a lake. The sixteen-year-old Yan King Zhou Yuanfang ordered people to prepare a small boat, and then he only brought his companion to the boat.

Archer was on the boat and arrived at the center of the lake. Zhou Yuanfang told him not to hold on, and patted the place around him, asking Archer to lie down.

Looking at the little prince who was lying on his back, Archer chose to sit down, raise his head, and enjoy the stars with Zhou Yuanfang.

The stars shone in the eyes of the two young men.

Zhou Yuanfang suddenly smiled, turned his head to look at Archer, and said, "You can reunite with your family tomorrow. I will give you half a month off. You will come back after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

When his mother passed away, he and Archer returned to Jinling. Soon after Archer followed him to guard the tomb and supervised the construction of the palace. As soon as his mother left, there was no big difference between where he lived for Zhou Yuanfang. It was just that Ache had separated from his family for four years and had never seen his newborn brother before.

Faced with the kindness of the King of Yan, Archer did not refuse and said frankly: "Thank you, Prince."

He misses home, his mother and stepfather, and his younger brothers and sisters, and he misses him very much.

Zhou Yuanfang withdrew his gaze, put his hands behind his head, and as he looked, the stars in the night sky seemed to outline the appearance of a girl, vague. How could it not be blurred? Zhou Yuanfang remembered clearly that the last time he met Aman, when Aman was six years old, he got angry with Aman. Since then, the two have never met again.

Aman, Aman.

In Zhou Yuanfang's childhood, there were only two playmates he really accepted, one was Archer and the other was Aman. Archer was inseparable from him, but Aman, six years passed by, and Zhou Yuanfang could no longer remember Aman's appearance, and he didn't know what Aman would look like at the age of twelve.

The next day, Zhou Yuanfang led officials from all over the city to go out early to welcome the emperor.

After many years of separation from Archer and his family, Emperor Zhengde had been separated from his only legitimate son for many years. Standing on the noble and luxurious dragon chariot, Emperor Zhengde, who was over 50 years old, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the figure of the young man standing in front of the Peking officials opposite him. After four years of separation, his Yuan Fang grew up to be a young man with a beautiful and elegant style. The once thin boy can now support the majestic and generous prince's python robe.

As the distance was approaching, Zhou Yuanfang lifted his clothes and knelt down with his head raised: "My son is paying homage to my father!"

The young prince knelt straight, his waist straightened, and his bright eyes stared at the emperor on the dragon chariot.

His son was so handsome. Emperor Zhengde immediately stepped down the dragon chariot, strode to Zhou Yuanfang, bent down, and helped Zhou Yuanfang up with his own hands. The father and son stood face to face. Emperor Zhengde was tall and burly, and the sixteen-year-old Zhou Yuanfang was far inferior to him, but his size was only half a head shorter than Emperor Zhengde.

"Okay, okay, my Yuan Fang has finally grown up!" Emperor Zhengde pinched his son's shoulder heavily and looked up and down, with unconcealed joy and relief in his eyes. How can a child grow up? Emperor Zhengde has his own standards for measuring. He was once dissatisfied with his youngest son's narrow temperament and random jealousy, but now, Emperor Zhengde found that the hostility in his youngest son's eyes was gone, just like a clear lake, open and honest, full of the confidence that a prince and a prince should have.

Only those who do not have confidence will be jealous of others, and confident men will be fearless.

This is how you grow up!

Emperor Zhengde has experienced too many ups and downs. When he was young, he patiently taught his children that King Duan and King Ying had caught up. When the youngest son was born, Emperor Zhengde had already fulfilled his father's addiction. When Emperor Zhengde wanted to plan and govern the country, he no longer had the patience to coax his son. He liked his son who was sensible and had no need for his trouble.

The youngest son did not disappoint him in the end. Emperor Zhengde was very satisfied. It was worth his cruelty to leave a teenage child alone outside for so many years!

"Okay!" Looking at his son who was gradually showing off his heroic spirit, Emperor Zhengde praised him again, which was like the flesh and blood of him and the queen.

The father and son are in love with each other, but the hearts of Duan, Ying, and the civil and military ministers behind Emperor Zhengde were shaking. The queen died of illness, and the emperor sent his young legitimate son to guard the tombs of Peking. He usually respected Duan and Ying, especially the Ying King, who had made many military achievements. What's more, the emperor appointed King Ying's biological mother Shu Concubine Shu Concubine last year, which was only one step away from the queen. The ministers all felt that the emperor intended to make King Ying the crown prince.

But now, Emperor Zhengde's love for the King of Yan suddenly became uneasy for the ministers who had already stood in the King of England.

It took a long time after the emperor entered the city, Su Jinniang and his carriages passed through the city gate and headed straight to the Xinwuying Marquis Mansion, which the emperor gave.

Su Jin took Brother Sheng to the carriage in front. Aman, Brother Rui and the wet nurse were in a carriage. Two carriages turned into the alley one after another. Aman couldn't help it, his head came out of the car window, and he stretched his neck forward. However, the alley where the Marquis of Wuying was located was a powerful family. Today we all moved together. The elders in the queue were in the old and elders, and Aman couldn't see anything!

Finally, when there were three families left before his family, Aman saw a tall man wearing a jade round neck robe and looking like a god!

Aman widened his eyes and was a little afraid to admit it.

Archer smiled at his sister.

When he smiled, Aman's tears came down. He suddenly didn't dare to look at his brother, and he retracted into the carriage and started crying. She missed her brother so much. She hadn't seen him for so many years, and his brother had grown into a big man. I wonder if he would laugh at her for crying!

Brother Rui was still lying at the window, staring at Brother Jun in front of him with big eyes curiously.

In the carriage in front, Su Jin's eyes were wet. While wiping her tears, she taught Brother Sheng: "That's the eldest brother, Brother Sheng, shout quickly."

Brother Sheng was so crazy that he looked at the strange man and shouted in a low voice.

Su Jin patted his son's butt: "Speak louder!"

Brother Sheng was beaten by his mother, and immediately held his strength in his arms and shouted at Archer: "Brother!"

Archer smiled at his third brother.

It was confirmed that this was really the eldest brother. Brother Rui was unwilling to fall behind and anxiously called "Big Brother", as if he was afraid that the eldest brother would not recognize him.

Both younger brothers called him, but Archer was not as good as he could. After calling Brother Rui, Archer quickly walked to the first carriage that had just stopped and reached out to support his mother.

Su Jin's tears were rushing, and he couldn't stop even if he wanted to stop. He felt mixed emotions. Her Archer was so beautiful, Su Jin was very proud, but why did God, who was so shattered, make his son look so much like Shen Fu? When Su Jin first met Shen Fu, Shen Fu was about the same age as Archer. Now that his son is old, the father and son are almost exactly the same!

Su Jin was not afraid of Xiao Zhen being jealous, she was only afraid that Archer would feel uncomfortable because of this face.

"Arche, how good Archer." Hugging her eldest son who was one head taller than her, Su Jin never wanted to let go.

Archer hasn't been hugged by his mother for a long time. Although he has grown up, Archer still likes it very much and is very warm.

Aman continued to sit in the carriage and cried, afraid that his brother would laugh at her, so Brother Rui was carried down by the maids and stood beside his mother and elder brother side by side with Brother Sheng. The two brothers raised their heads together to observe the elder brother they would mention to them every day. The mother said that the elder brother was very sensible when he was a child and never was naughty. The mother also said that the elder brother was very good at studying and could finish the "Three Character Classic" at the age of four. It turned out that such a powerful elder brother was so handsome!

Brother Rui looked at his younger brother and then at his older brother. Confusion emerged in his big eyes. Daddy said that he and his younger brother looked black because they were both men, but the older brother was also men. Why did he look as white as his sister?

Archer held the petite mother buried in his arms and cried, but his eyes fell on his two younger brothers. Seeing the two boys looking at him intently, Brother Sheng was a little recognizable, and Brother Rui was full of curiosity. Archer, who was gazen so much by his children for the first time, found it interesting and the younger brothers very cute.

"Don't cry, I'll hug my brothers." Archer smiled and advised his mother.

Su Jin quickly let go of his son, wiped his tears and said, "Hug him, they both miss you very much."

Archer squatted down and picked up one with one hand.

"Brother, do you know who I am?" Rui Ge'er asked stupidly.

Archer smiled, accurately reported his second brother's name, and then shouted "Sheng Ge'er" at his third brother.

Both of them laughed.

Archer saw the shadow of stepfather Xiao Zhen in his younger brothers.

After hugging his younger brothers, Archer put down his younger brother for the time being and walked towards the carriage behind him with a smile.

As soon as Aman put away his tears, the girl's house was about to be beautiful after she cried. Aman took out her favorite rouge box and tidied up her hair in the small diorama inside. Suddenly, someone gently knocked on the carriage door: "Aman, come out."

Aman's eyes turned red, and his brother's voice was different, but it still sounded very nice!

He quickly hid the small mirror, and Aman wiped his eyes again, then he poked out in a calm manner.

Archer stood in front of the car and looked at his sister with a smile. The twelve-year-old sister looked a bit like a big girl.

"Brother, I miss you so much!" Looking at my brother up close, Aman started to lose golden bumps again.

Archer held his sister's hand and said helplessly: "Just think about it, why are you crying? It's so windy here, so be careful to cry and get tired of your face."

Aman ignored it. After being helped down by his brother, the little girl threw herself into his brother's arms.

Brother Rui and Brother Sheng saw him, and ran over happily, rushing to hug the eldest brother's legs.

Su Jin stood in the distance and looked at the four brothers, suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

No matter how outsiders think, it is enough for four brothers to love each other.

The children gathered together to play, Su Jin rolled up his sleeves and cooked his favorite dishes for his long-lost eldest son.

When Xiao Zhen came back in the evening, he saw Brother Rui and Brother Sheng had already had a special kiss with Archer.

"Father." Archer stepped forward to salute Xiao Zhen.

Archer's face had a great impact on Xiao Zhen, but Xiao Zhen could hide it, and he could have separated Archer and Shen Fu long ago.

"No, in two years, Archer will be taller than me." Xiao Zhen pinched the eldest son's shoulder with approval. He saw Archer as an older person since he was a child, he would definitely be taller than Shen Fu.

Archer looked at his stepfather like a mountain, and did not think he could grow up with his stepfather.

"Dad, why is the eldest brother so white?" Seizing the opportunity, Brother Rui secretly asked Dad, the little guy was puzzled for a long time.

Xiao Zhen thought about it and said seriously: "My brother likes to study in the house. He can't dim the sun, and it will turn white after a long time."
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