Chapter 37: The Wind Rises 1
Chu Qing was blindfolded by Xiao Yi's noisy head, and he lay on the couch for a while without reacting.
Xiao Yi saw that Chu Qing had not paid attention to it, and couldn't help but say in confusion: [Host? You okay? 】
Chu Qing: "Huhuhuhu......"
Chu Qing, who was lying on the couch, was a little itchy in his ears, and he reached out and rubbed it and subconsciously turned over.
Xiaoyi: [......]
Its data flickered rapidly, and finally it crashed again.
It wasn't until Xiao Yi restarted the online that he couldn't figure out how Chu Qing fell asleep peacefully under the bombardment of its magic sound.
Could it be ......
Is the data in this system starting to bug again?
No, I just updated it!
At this time, Xiao Yi would never have thought that when the main system was updating the data for it, listening to Xiao Yi's nonsense, he couldn't help but press the function of [Blocking System Noise] for it, and it was towards the host, and the system was uncontrollable!
Chu Qing and Yan Lin didn't sleep early last night, and today, Yan Lin didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he had to get up early in the morning to go to work.
Chu Qing thought, after all, the new year and new atmosphere, so he got up.
But as soon as he got up, Chu Qing couldn't help but regret it.
There is no other reason, it's too idle!
Since Chu Qing threw all the government affairs to the cabinet, she has been idle.
Because of this, Chu Qing wanted to go back a little bit today, and he also put the schedule for going back online in advance.
The other side.
Yan Lin came to the martial arts arena and began to practice swords as if venting.
Zhang Hui, who had been waiting by Yan Lin's side, did not have a holiday today, but kept watching Yan Lin ten steps away from Yan Lin.
The sun in early spring was not very bright, Zhang Hui looked back at the hourglass, and seeing that noon was coming, he walked forward two steps forward and reminded: "Your Majesty, just now someone from the palace received an order from the regent, saying that the regent wants to invite the emperor to have lunch together. Your Majesty, look at ......"
Yan Lin, who was already sweating profusely, looked at Zhang Hui coldly, his eyes were full of coldness: "What did you guess?" ”
Zhang Hui hurriedly knelt down: "Please rest assured that the emperor is the emperor's person, even if he guesses something, he will keep this secret in the coffin." ”
Yan Lin swung the knife in his hand to the weapon rack, and the knife returned straight back to the scabbard as if it had eyes.
When the knife entered the scabbard, there was a crisp sound, which made Zhang Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, tremble.
Yan Lin picked up the handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands and the sweat on his face: "I am not small, I dare to figure out my thoughts." ”
Zhang Hui hurriedly crossed his hands and lay on the ground: "The slave doesn't dare, it's just that the emperor's affection for the prince is too obvious, and since the slave is serving the emperor closely, then naturally you have to pay attention to one or two." ”
It stands to reason that even if a slave figure out the emperor's thoughts, he should keep his mouth shut and not expose any clues.
But now, Zhang Hui is gambling.
Bet on a chance that after the emperor turns over, he can still live his life and can always serve the emperor closely.
It wasn't that he betrayed Chu Qing, but that some time ago, he happened to hear Chu Qing talking to Hubu Shangshu in private.
Since the prince has been secretly cultivating forces that can support the emperor, and the prince still has a little lifespan left, Zhang Hui feels that it is not a betrayal for him to plan a future for himself.
What's more, isn't the prince now handing over the power in his hands to the emperor little by little?
Rather than waiting for the emperor to be liquidated when the emperor is in power in the future, it is better to surrender to the emperor from now on.
A cold wind blew, and Zhang Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, only felt that the wind was cold and biting, as if he was going to freeze people.
Yan Lin threw the handkerchief in his hand at Zhang Hui's body: "Get up, you'd better pray that you have always been so eye-catching." ”
This point of young Mu Ai's mind was exposed, and Yan Lin was not so flustered.
After all, Yan Lin has been ignored in the cold palace for so many years, and his personality has long been stereotyped.
Although there are now emperors and masters who teach him etiquette, righteousness and shame, in Yan Lin's view, these are just people who can enjoy the fruits in order to achieve their goals.
At first, Yan Lin was really almost surrounded by Taifu, but when Taifu taught "Hundred Virtues and Filial Piety First" and "Parents Who Are All in the World", Yan Lin, who was thrown to the cold palace by Concubine Xiao since he was a child, became more determined in his thoughts.
As for how he marries a man......
Yan Lin smiled.
If this thing could scare him, then he wouldn't have any different feelings for Chu Qing.
After Zhang Hui heard Yan Lin's words, he knew that he had won the bet.
Although only the bet has won so far.
Zhang Hui hurriedly stood up and followed behind Yan Lin: "The emperor can rest assured, the slave has been the emperor's person all his life, and it is the duty of the slave to serve the emperor with his heart." ”
"Hmm."
"Your Majesty, after the emperor left the palace, the prince took a nap and didn't wake up until almost noon." Zhang Hui dutifully reported to Yan Lin: "No, the prince just woke up and sent someone to remind the emperor to eat, which shows that the prince also has the emperor in his heart." ”
Yan Lin was silent for a while before saying, "Zhang Hui, do you know what it's like to like someone?" ”
Does he really like Chu Qing?
Yan Lin asked himself countless times in his heart, did he really like Chu Qing?
How could he fall in love with a scumbag?
A man who is going to beat him and kill him every now and then?
Hearing Yan Lin's question, Zhang Hui's mind was running rapidly: "Your Majesty, if the prince leaves the palace and returns to the regent palace from today, and takes the princess regent to ask for a fief, he will not come back if there is no need for anything in the future." Is the emperor willing to let go? ”
Yan Lin's face instantly turned cold: "Impossible!" ”
Zhang Hui: "Then if the prince suddenly opens his mind and starts to shush the emperor and tell the emperor that he is happy with you, then how will you react?" ”
Yan Lin's originally stiff face instantly softened: "...... I...... I seem to get it. ”
Before, he had only guessed and acted according to his thoughts.
And now......
Yan Lin glanced at Zhang Hui, who was slightly hunched next to him, and said, "I seem to have suddenly understood why you were able to become the deputy chief at this age, and you were pointed out to me by the regent. ”
"You're good."
Zhang Hui hurriedly said: "The emperor is serious. ”
Yan Lin looked at Zhang Hui's waist, which had been arched: "Straighten your waist." ”
Zhang Hui was a little embarrassed: "This is not in accordance with the rules. ”
Yan Lin sneered: "What? Could it be that I have taken a fancy to the regent and behaved? Now that you have surrendered to me, you will be my person from now on. If I make you straighten your back, no one will dare to make you grovel again. ”
However, in the next second, Yan Lin added: "Except for the regent." ”
Zhang Hui: "......"
Although Toucheng succeeded, it was right that the minion was very happy.
But the emperor, you haven't chased the prince yet, will it be a little too worthless to start looking at the prince?
However, he did not dare to say this, but knelt on the ground in excitement and thanked for the grace.
After all, if you can live with a straight back, who wants to bend over for the rest of your life?
Zhang Hui, who has been discriminated against for half his life, has a warm current in his heart.
At this moment, Zhang Hui, who was originally willing to surrender to Yanlin just for the sake of the situation, had a trace of sincerity in his heart.
Yan Lin walked back to the dormitory quickly, and as soon as he entered the door and saw the table full of untouched food, he was a little happy in his heart: "What? Without my companionship, won't the prince be able to eat? ”
Half-dead, Chu Qing, who was lying on the couch, looked up at Yan Lin: "What about dreams?" ”
Yan Lin sat at the table with a straight face, and only the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed Yan Lin's mood at this time: "Are you sure that the prince can't get up to eat?" Today's meal was quite hearty. ”
Chu Qing said weakly: "You eat, this king has no appetite and no mood now." ”
Yan Lin was stunned for a moment: "What?" Is the prince unwell? ”
Chu Qing casually made an excuse for himself: "But isn't it, Nanban is now eyeing the Jin Kingdom, and the Western Regions said that they wanted to ally with the Jin Kingdom, but they never really expressed their position." Even the state of Chu is restless. Their new emperor had also just ascended the throne and was in a hurry to do something. Looking at it this way, the Jin Kingdom, which has just experienced the war, is really in danger. ”
Hearing this, Yan Lin was silent.
These things......
No one ever told him.
In the eyes of Taifu and Emperor Shi, although he is very talented, it is too early to come into contact with these things.
And the recitals he corrects every day are all trivial things.
Yan Lin watched Chu Qing lie on the bed and sleep every day when he was fine, or get up and beat him to move his muscles, and thought that Chu Qing was very idle every day.
No matter how much Yan Lin tried to make up for it, he couldn't imagine that Chu Qing just wanted to buckle his phone.
And although this ancient food is pure and natural, but that thing is not used as any seasoning, not to mention, the salt is still coarse salt, bitter to death!
On weekdays, Chu Qing would rather eat more pastries than eat much.
So now that Chu Qing's temper of wanting to go home has come up, no matter how tempting Yan Lin is, he will be indifferent.
However, what Chu Qing didn't know was that her appearance today had just been displayed for less than a day, and it had already spread all over the court.
Hubu Shangshu shook his hand even more, dropped the beloved porcelain vase, and then took Zhao Xiaoyi and the maker of Zihe who had just been caught in the palace overnight on the night of the third year of junior high school.
Zhao Xiaoyi was a little incomprehensible: "Father, the prince has just lost his appetite recently, you don't have to worry so much." What's more, my father also loses his appetite from time to time, isn't this a normal thing? ”
Hubu Shangshu's face was very solemn: "You don't understand, you'd better not speak when you get to the front of the prince, and obey your father's arrangement." ”
Seeing that the solemnity on the face of the head of the household was not fake, Zhao Xiaoyi also realized the seriousness of this matter.
Could it be ......
What is the hidden ailment of the regent?