They all say I'm a puppet

The winter in the capital is always colder than that in the south of the Yangtze River, but this year it doesn't seem to be so difficult for Fu Yu.After winter, he stopped going out of the mansion, and stayed in the mansion all day to read, write and write. Most of the rest of the time was spent with His Royal Highness Jin Wang who had almost no other arrangements except for the morning court.

It's boring to say, but in fact, the relationship between the two of them is not much different from when they were in the palace.Although Cang Lin seemed to ignore government affairs, was obsessed with masculinity all day long, and had no intention of doing business, but in fact, he had many things to solve when he returned to the mansion, so most of the time he was sitting in front of the desk to deal with affairs, while Fu Yu stayed behind. In front of the charcoal basin, he looked at the various miscellaneous books that Cang Lin had found for him from various places, strange novels, and folk rumors. His hobby.

The fire was burning in the charcoal basin, Fu Yu was sitting crookedly by the bed, a cup of hot tea, a small plate of exquisite pastries, and several plates of snacks of various styles were placed on the low table on the left, Fu Yu watched intently. While writing a book, I take a sip of tea from time to time, and then eat a piece of pastry, looking contented.

Cang Lin occasionally raised his head, seeing Fu Yudi's appearance, he just felt at ease from the bottom of his heart, he no longer felt empty in his heart, nor did he feel restless.

Fu Yu read the book for a while, and suddenly sensed that there was a focus on her face, she couldn't help but hooked the corners of her lips, raised her head, and looked back at Cang Lin with her lips curled up: "You don't concentrate on your business, What are you looking at me for?"

Cang Lin simply put down the things in his hands, got up and walked to Fu Yu, sat down next to him, and pressed a kiss on his lips, looked down at the book in his hand: "Today's book What is it about?"

Fu Yu turned back two pages and motioned for him to read: "It's about the ancient gods, especially about how these gods became immortals." At this point, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips, "Cang Lin, Do you think there are any immortals? Can mortals really become immortals?"

Cang Lin leaned on his shoulder: "Maybe there is, but after all, no one has seen it, so who knows."

"Don't people say that the emperor is a real dragon emperor, maybe you will see it when you become the emperor?" Fu Yu pinched a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into Cang Lin's mouth.

Cang Lin frowned and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and replied vaguely: "You have been the emperor for several years, so have you seen any gods?"

"What kind of emperor am I?" Fu Yu muttered as he fed himself a sip of tea, "At most I'm a subjugated king, even if there are gods, they wouldn't pay attention to an emperor like me."

Cang Lin leaned over and took a sip: "Then such a god who doesn't distinguish between good and evil, even if I become the emperor, I don't need to meet him." After drinking the water, he leaned back on Fuyu, "What? Immortals or not, what's the use of seeing them, isn't it all about yourself?"

"Don't you want to know the method of cultivating immortals, and live forever?" Fuyu tapped the cup wall with his fingers, "Throughout all dynasties, there are not many emperors who don't want to live forever? Look at my father Your Majesty, if you didn't want to attain Taoism and cultivate immortality, how could you believe in that national teacher, and finally planted the evil result of Chen Yuan?"

"They sit in this world, enjoy endless power and glory, and gradually become more greedy, wanting to live forever and continue these things." Cang Lin smiled, "But in their short life They don't cherish everything they have, even if they are given eternal life? Instead of believing in things that do not know whether they exist, it is better to live realistically, do what you want to do, and cherish the people you want to protect. "

Fu Yu looked at him with a smile on his face: "It's rare that His Royal Highness Prince Jin is so transparent."

"Because I know exactly what I want." Cang Lin pressed another kiss on his face and stretched out his arms, "Okay, enough rest, I will continue to work." Take the things on the table away, "Don't eat these things anymore,

Fu Yu frowned, raised her finger and nodded slightly at Cang Lin, but there was still a smile on her lips.

The weather is getting colder and the New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer. The two of them haven't celebrated the New Year together for two years, so they care a little more about this New Year.Prince Jin's Mansion also started to prepare the new year's goods uncharacteristically early, and Fu Yu finally stepped out of the mansion regardless of the severe cold, and took Cang Lin to the street to purchase in person, and even changed the menu of the New Year's Eve dinner several times. A rare joyous atmosphere.

At the end of the year, there are more and more small gatherings of various invitations. Cang Lin only wants to stay in the mansion with Fu Yu every day, and refuses as much as possible. It cannot be refused anyway.In fact, he hadn't seen He Hongyi for a while. Ever since the crown prince He Zheqi sent the supposedly peerless beauty into the palace, He Hongyi's thoughts on government affairs seemed to have faded a lot, and he stopped after the twelfth lunar month. In the early dynasty, the courtiers would send memorials to the palace every day, and occasionally a few courtiers would be called into the palace to discuss matters. The Crown Prince and the King of Chu might be regular guests among them, but Cang Lin was definitely not included.

So Cang Lin had to sigh with emotion, even in this situation, it is really interesting that He Hongyi still has the mind to maintain their so-called father-son relationship.

So even if he didn't really want to go, he was reluctant to leave Fuyu and enter the palace on New Year's Eve to cooperate with He Hongyi and his son in that play, but there was no other way.So when he was about to go out, Cang Lin was still nestling in front of the charcoal basin, pillowing on Fuyu's thigh, listening to him tell himself the strange stories he had just read a few days ago.

The steward's voice sounded from outside the door: "Your Highness, the carriage is ready, it's time to go out."

Cang Lin replied lazily, but still rested on Fuyu's leg, not intending to get up, and even closed his eyes, as if taking a nap.Fu Yu threw the book in his hand aside, reached out and poked his face: "Not yet, how long do you plan to let the steward wait for you outside?"

Only then did Cang Lin open his eyes, glanced at Fu Yu, turned over, rubbed his face against Fu Yu's body, then reluctantly climbed up, and kissed Fu Yu's face: "Wait for me to come back for New Year's Eve dinner."

Fu Yu tilted her head, and replied with a smile: "Then I can't guarantee that, in case His Highness is addicted to wine and sex, and it's too late to come back, I won't be hungry and wait foolishly in the mansion alone."

Cang Lin couldn't help laughing: "You are the one who suffers the least."

Fu Yu got up and took the cloak and fastened it for Cang Lin, then leaned over and touched his forehead: "Go, Your Highness King Jin."

Cang Lin clasped his waist to prevent him from retreating, lowered his head slightly and kissed his lips, exchanged an extremely tender kiss, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, now I can go out with peace of mind."

Fu Yu bent his eyes, pressed his shoulders and turned around, pushing him all the way to the door of the room: "Let's go, don't let the steward wait for you." After speaking, he glanced at Cang Lin's face, "Come back early."

Only then was Cang Lin satisfied, and with a smile on his lips, he nodded on his own lips, and walked out the door with a high spirit.

The steward stood at the door and saw Cang Lin come out with a relieved expression on his face. Although he knew that his highness was quite reliable when he was in business, it was hard to say when it was related to the one inside. Going to the palace for a banquet and having a New Year's Eve dinner with that young master Cheng in the mansion, His Royal Highness must prefer the latter, but after all, the former cannot be refused.

Naturally, Cang Lin didn't know what the steward was thinking, he walked towards the outside of the mansion and said, "Have you prepared all the congratulatory gifts for Father?"

"It's ready, Your Highness." The steward said, "There are also those for the other two His Highnesses, and they have been sent to the carriage."

"That's good." Cang Lin nodded, "Order the kitchen to start preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, and the meal will be served when I come back from the palace. Everyone has worked hard for a year, and everyone's monthly silver is doubled this year as usual."

"Thank you Your Highness."

Cang Lin smiled, walked out of the house, bent down and got into the carriage.

He walks this road from Prince Jin's mansion to the palace almost every day, and he is no longer familiar with it, but it is the most unwilling to walk this year.He leaned lazily against the wall of the car, closed his eyes and took a nap.Until the servant's voice came from outside the car: "Your Highness, we are here."

Cang Lin responded, opened the curtain and got out of the car, the servant immediately stepped forward to take the congratulatory gifts in the car, and followed Cang Lin all the way to Mingguang Palace.

Because there was a delay before going out, Cang Lin arrived a little late today. When he entered the hall, He Zheqi and He Yinzhi had already arrived. Cang Lin greeted them and sat in his seat. After getting down, He Hongyi came out after a while. To Cang Lin's surprise, He Hongyi came here by himself today, and did not bring his new favorite.

Obviously, Cang Lin was not the only one who was surprised, and the expressions on the faces of He Zheqi and He Yinzhi also revealed their astonishment.But soon everyone adjusted their expressions, got up and saluted He Hongyi.

He Hongyi seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood today, and she asked the three sons to get up with a smile, and ordered the servants to give rewards to the three sons, and then the banquet began.Cang Linzheng was curious about the reason, so He Hongyi gave him an answer.

Sitting high on the dragon chair, he looked down at his three sons, with an undisguised joy on his face, and then said: "Today is the New Year's Eve, and we are saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, and I happen to have something nice to share with you." The three of you brothers share."

His eyes swept over the faces of the three of them one by one: "Lin Zhaorong has been in the palace for several months, and she has a dignified character, which has won my heart. What's more, the imperial physician came to report today that she has been pregnant with the dragon heir for three months, so I decided Make her a noble concubine and rule the harem."