The emperor immediately ordered the palace people around to light the lamp again.

When the light comes on again, people around seem to really walk out of the bright and dreamy scenery just now.

He looked confused and surprised.

The Empress Dowager looked at the tree, her face unconsciously showed a bit of joy, "this tree is really rare, can it have a name?"

Xiao Jintang: "this tree is named liulishu. It is made of a special kind of liulishu in a small country. Does the emperor's grandmother like it? "

"Yes, I like it very much. Tang Er has a heart."

The Empress Dowager's smile is very kind, even if the imperial concubine she has been looking down on, but it does not prevent her from appreciating this wonderful grandson.

In fact, she knew in her heart that it would be difficult for shao'er's body to become a great treasure in the future.

Thinking of this, her heart's joy also diluted a bit, the smile on her face did not change, life is good to close, and then reward Xiao Jintang a pile of things.

Jun Yu Wan looks at this happy scene, eyes unconsciously fell on Xiao Jinshao's body, see him drooping his head, don't know what to think.

Not far behind the light hit on his back, unable to illuminate his face, Jun Yu Wan heart suddenly some sad.

Seems to be aware of her line of sight, Xiao Jinshao looked up at her, that eyes heavy, if there is substance, pacifying smile at her.

Then he stood up in the eyes of everyone.

He was thin, and even though his back was straight, it was hard to hide the feeling of weakness, as if a strong wind could blow him away.

Many people frowned at this kind of Prince.

The so-called no contrast, no harm, the two Prince pearl jade in front, Prince······

Xiao Jinshao walked to the center of the hall with a pale face, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He saluted with dignity and straightened up slowly in the worried eyes of the Empress Dowager.

"The grandson is not in good health and has nothing to give to the emperor's grandmother, so he has to copy some Buddhist scriptures to express his heart. I hope the emperor's grandmother will not give up."

The Empress Dowager's face flashed a trace of comfort and guilt, "it's good that shao'er has this heart. Why do you have to write it yourself? Is your body tolerable? "

Xiao Jinshao smiles, "it doesn't matter. It's OK to write occasionally."

Then he looked back at Qinghe. Qinghe understood and brought over a pile of Buddhist scriptures.

The Empress Dowager looked at the quantity and said, "so much?"

"Your Highness began to prepare a month ago. He has copied ten volumes."

Clear in slightly childish young voice suddenly sounded, immediately attracted most of the eyes.

Jun Yuwan Shi ran got up from his seat and went to the center of the hall. He stood half a step behind Xiao Jinshao. He looked at the Empress Dowager with burning eyes and said, "Your Highness stays in the study most of the time every day. He writes all these words with one stroke. Sometimes he refuses to eat until he finishes copying them."

Smell speech, Empress Dowager more distressed, "good boy... How do you so do not cherish your body?"

Xiao Jinshao "angry" glared at Jun Yuwan, "grandson is idle to pass the time, not as serious as Yuqiong said."

Jun Yu Wan turned his lips and stopped talking.

But look at that look, it is clear that some hate iron but not steel.

The emperor quietly looked at the two people's small movements, and said with a smile, "shao'er's heart is really rare, so don't blame him."

The Empress Dowager sighed, "when did I blame him? I just love his body."