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Emperor Song and Lin Qingfu many years ago were not so incompatible.

At that time, they were like all fathers and sons in the world, getting along day and night, talking about everything.

Lin Qingtian occasionally left behind the mountains of government affairs, accompanied him, taught him to read and write, and taught him the way to be an official. At that time, it was the queen mother, and she would jokingly complain that Lin Qing had taken away her favor.

That's true.

In front of Emperor Song, he was indeed more favored than her.

"Qing is loyal and virtuous, and there is no slander against him.

Auxiliary government for the people, respectful and more concessional.

Judging things should be done for the sake of the king.

Joy is good deeds, and it is sung for a long time. ”

Lin Qingtian read word by word.

When Lin Qingtian read these sixteen words, the expression he showed was very profound, which he had never seen before.

It's just that he was still young, and he was about to know the age of literacy, because he couldn't remember all the words Lin Qingtian said, and he didn't understand the meaning of Lin Qingtian's words, so he had no choice but to follow the last sentence.

"Joy is good deeds, and songs are sung for a long time."

After he finished reading, he saw that Lin Qingtian grinned in a rare way without caring about the emperor's honor, beckoned him to come to him, and touched his head very kindly, "In the future, Qing Fu will be a minister, and Jiu Ge will be a king, how about it?" ”

It can be said that he is unscrupulous, or it can be said that he was already unconvinced when he was ignorant, so he boldly asked: "Is the king the emperor?" ”

"yes. The king is the father, and the father is the king. Lin Qingtian was not angry because of his recklessness, but the smile on his face faded a lot.

He didn't realize it, he couldn't even recognize the words at that time, so he was already ashamed, "That Qingfu is also going to be a king, a king as powerful as his father!" ”

Lin Qingtian was still not angry, but there was no smile on his face, "Qing Fu can only be a minister in this life." ”

Lin Qingtian's eyes, he always remembered, and reminded him all the time that if his wings were not full, he would be killed sooner or later.

Since then, it has been doomed, and there are some things that he Lin Qingfu can't get even if he pretends to be clever again.

However, every time Lin Qingfu thought of the extremely short time he spent with Lin Qingtian, he felt sweet to the bottom of his heart.

For the sake of a little sweetness in his childhood, let him be idle and squirrel, and he was willing.

Only when he thinks of Lin Qingfu will he get rid of the disguise that is about to fade, and he doesn't have to think about any power schemes.

At least at this moment, he is still Lin Qingfu, the eldest prince of Song Bei.

I don't know how long the carriage has been traveling in the snow that is more than an inch thick, and Lin Qingfu's sleepiness for many days was shaken out by the carriage.

After Lin Qingfu ate a few more sweet cakes, he simply hugged the stove and closed his eyes to recuperate.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the figure of that person appeared in my mind.

I have to say that he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he misses his Highness Baili a little.

I don't know what His Royal Highness Baili is doing now, and whether he can be accompanied by a servant serving tea.

Lin Qingfu thought of the man in her courtyard, and suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils were slightly dark, and she was very irritable.

Inadvertently, he couldn't look at her with a heart that didn't care about anything before.

Because of her, he will show unconcealed panic and chest tightness.

In fact, as early as the moment when Lin Qingfu handed over the marriage letter, or the moment when he decided to give the marriage letter to Baili and Gui, he had already lost a lot in this originally equal chess game.

Or Fanghuayuan, she threw a sword to fight him, in order to seek the word fairness that never existed in the world. Or even earlier, when he saw the figure of the man in blue riding a horse when the people were bowing down to the ground in reverence.

He looked sideways at it.

It also fell.

But he didn't know it then, and he doesn't know his mind now.

Maybe, in his heart, she has already weighed the world.

Lin Qingfu thought of the scene of a room full of men serving tea and pouring water for His Royal Highness Baili to ask for warmth, and he was completely tired.

……

No matter how slow the carriage went, and no matter how remote Lin Qingfu's prince's mansion was, the palace finally arrived.