Chapter 441: Different Paths to the Same End
When Linlang reached out to hold him, the child instinctively retreated and resisted, but her strength was soft and firm, and the palm that wrapped her hand was warm and secure.
She glanced back slightly, and the eldest prince, who seemed to be wooden in the past, suddenly stepped forward and asked reasonably, "I'm sorry, third emperor brother, I didn't hurt you, right?" ”
Compared with the others, Murong Hanying is the best assistant for Linlang to cooperate.
Murong Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put his hands behind his back.
"Everything, they all said it was okay......"
His eyes dodged, but his tone was noticeably softened. Linlang saw it in her eyes, and it seemed that this kid was not completely unable to distinguish right from wrong.
If you have a weak heart, it will be much easier to teach.
"Ying'er, you can help take out the bottle of potion in the cabinet." As soon as Linlang's voice fell, her little assistant actively complied.
Murong Hanying visited this place most often, and he knew the storage of things the most, so he didn't need instructions at all, so he took the medicine for the wound with ease, and also thoughtfully prepared cotton.
"This is Linlang's own doing, every time we fall down while playing, and when we get injured and go back, we don't dare to let the mother know about it."
Han Ying patted her little chest and thoughtfully assured her younger brother, "So don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all when you apply it." ”
The playful fall in his mouth may only take up a small part of the last two words. The remaining eighty or ninety percent are naturally from their sister Yuxia.
But Murong Xuanyuan's eyes looked at him from afar, but it was different all of a sudden, with a kind of sympathy for people in the same way.
"Everybody gets hurt, and it's normal to have to apply medicine to an injury." The little boy always speaks with an unhurried sense of warmth, which can inexplicably calm people's minds together.
He pushed another chair and naturally pulled the other party to sit on it, and then looked at Linlang, "Now let Sister Linlang apply medicine to you first, and then I will take you to see the big black dog at the door." It's mighty! It's the same as the general, such a hard bone stick, you can eat it up in a few bites! ”
A young boy at this age always has a different admiration for this kind of powerful thing.
Although Murong Xuanyuan has an eccentric temper, he is no exception.
In the past, he was always detained in the palace, and the most rebellious thing was to sneak to Linlang. As for going to see a dog or something, I can't even think about it.
was tickled at the moment, and obediently stretched out his hand to Linlang, "I want to apply medicine, I want to see the dog!" ”
"Good, good." While Linlang couldn't cry or laugh, she also secretly raised her eyebrows.
In the past, there were always people who said that the eldest prince was not smart enough, but he took him to the eldest single-handedly, and he never took this seriously. Even Murong Linshen's evaluation was only more than honest.
In the end, he has half of the blood of the Dog Emperor on his body, even if he inherits Sang Yu's temperament, he definitely has nothing to do with stupidity.
"Come back early, I'll get you meat later."
Pinched Han Ying's fleshy face, and in another staring gaze, stretched out his other hand and rubbed his little face, Linlang couldn't help but smile and ask.
"How did Your Highness come here today?"
Shu Jieyu's taking care of her son is comparable to holding her eyeballs.
She had wanted to ask this question for a long time. How did a child of this age escape from the eyes of a group of palace people.
"Oh, I told them to get out, and they're all scared to get out." At the mention of this, Murong Xuanyuan was a little embarrassed, after all, he had a bad temper, and someone had always said it secretly.
"And then I climbed out of the window."
The length of study time Shu Jieyu arranged for her son has always been outrageous.
During the study period, the requirements were even stricter, and no one was allowed to distract him by asking for warmth, but he didn't expect this to become the biggest loophole.
"I will take the Third Emperor Brother to walk on that path where there are no people, and I will come back after just watching for a while." Murong Hanying raised her round face.
I guess it won't be hidden for long.
Linlang knew it in her heart, but she still nodded in agreement and let the two children run out of the door happily.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't hide it.
She had paved the road ahead of her.
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At the end of the year, when the snow came, Fan Shangvice was encouraged by the ham, and dragged out the cauldron to stew the pig-killing vegetables.
Stewed white meat with head knife vegetables, old bacon, palace fried meat tendons, boiled green vegetables with pork feet, garlic heart-protecting meat, firewood bone meat, sauerkraut and blood sausage...... After the pig is killed, these serious meats are naturally for the masters to eat.
And the rest of the lantern hanging, that is, the pig into the water, was personally raised by Tang Shangzheng, and the chili pepper was added to dry and stir-fry it into a hodgepodge, which is most suitable for drinking and eating.
Linlang asked for the consent of several people, and specially called He Chu.
As a result, before he could eat a few bites, the gauze curtain that blocked the light was suddenly beaten.
The slender palm was wrapped in a black glove, and along the tightly bound armband, her gaze moved up little by little, and she met her face as cold as ice.
"Come out for a moment."
Dan Zhu spoke concisely and to the point, and he could say one word less.
Linlang was slightly stunned, got up and followed.
In December, the snow cellar is icy, and it is a thousand miles of color.
The winter breeze was blowing in the eyelashes, and the palace lights were lit up not far away, illuminating the snow-colored hall, leaving the petite figure in a cloak standing in the dimly lit pavilion.
"Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."
Linlang silently walked up to her and saluted.
The two are both collaborators and use each other. Murong Lingyan took himself as the first move, and he also borrowed the opponent's momentum.
Although the princess is noble, it is difficult to get rid of the confines of the world. So stripped of everything else, her intention to try her best to change this situation has always remained the same, just like her.
Linlang's idea sprouted very early, probably since Xie Ying, he planted a fire in his heart. And the way of the female official is the way to birth and realization.
Murong Ling shook his gaze and looked into the distance, "In three days at the latest, the edict will come down." ”
That's when it's time for her to leave.
One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and she is destined not to stay in the palace for a long time.
"Shen Lanyi's position is worthy of the name, there is nothing inappropriate, but the queen is different from the prince after all."
The queen mother passed away, there was no one in the harem to preside over the overall situation, and Shen Lanyi, who held the assistant power in his hands and had the prince under his knees, was undoubtedly the best candidate.
But this is only the empress of the current emperor.
Xinjun is related to the future of Daqi, and it is a new game.
Linlang knew that she was admonishing herself.
For the sake of stability, Prince Daqi has always been established early, but even if he is established, not everyone may succeed in the end.
"But I can't hide it."
Murong Ling shook his eyes and pressed down slightly, and his words were dyed sharp in the cold wind, "Stand up, then it's time to fight for the reserve." ”
This topic is not easy to answer, Linlang pondered for a moment before answering: "Linlang is His Majesty's courtier, so naturally he only obeys His Majesty in everything." "Since it's not easy to choose anyone, then she simply stands for the prince's father.
The eldest princess turned her gaze to her, and suddenly bent her eyebrows at some thought.
Different means to the same end.