Cang Lin didn't expect that He Hongyi would give Lin Zhaorong such a high grade, and what he didn't expect was that Lin Zhaorong was pregnant with a dragon heir within a few months after entering the palace. This made Cang Lin almost suspect that all this was also caused by the prince in the arrangement.But when he turned his head and saw He Zheqi's and He Yinzhi's expressions were exactly the same, he thought about it. He Zheqi was just as unaware as all of them.

Since He Zheqi dared to send someone to He Hongyi's bed, he must have made preparations to prevent another threat that might compete with him for the throne out of thin air.But now this kind of thing still happened, which means that the Lin Zhaorong he sent to the palace was not as obedient as he imagined.

This is somewhat amusing.

Cang Lin retracted his gaze, picked up the wine cup in front of him, and stood up straight away: "I congratulate the emperor." After speaking, he raised his head and drank it down.

He Hongyi laughed loudly, picked up the wine cup, drank Cang Linjing's glass of wine, put down the wine cup and looked at the other two sons.He Zheqi and He Yinzhi looked at each other, and each raised their glasses of wine to toast He Hongyi.

It can be seen that He Hongyi is in a very good mood. He originally had many heirs, but in the end he finally sat on the throne, but only these three sons were left. Although the position of the crown prince has been decided, every ruler hopes that his heirs will be abundant. The descendants are full of generations.

As for what the other three sons think, that's not something he cares about.

When the banquet was over, the father and son drank a lot of wine. He Hongyi stood up unsteadily, and waved to the three sons: "Go back."

The servant hurried forward to support He Hongyi: "Your Majesty, do you want to go back and rest?"

He Hongyi supported the servant's arm, was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, go to Ganquan Palace, I'll go and see Lin Zhaorong."

The servant lowered his head and helped He Hongyi walk out without looking sideways.The three Canglin brothers bowed and clasped their hands: "I respectfully send my father off."

When He Hongyi walked away, the three brothers stood up straight one after another.Cang Lin looked at the other two with a half-smile: "Then I wish the two elder brothers a happy New Year in advance."

He Zheqi glanced at He Yinzhi, then nodded perfunctorily towards Cang Lin: "I also wish the third brother the same."

"Thank you, Brother Huang." Cang Lin turned his head and nodded towards He Yinzhi, who had been silent all this time, "It's getting late, so I won't delay, it seems that the two elder brothers still have something to talk about. There are still people waiting here, so let’s go back first.”

The remaining two people are obviously not thinking about him, otherwise if he just said in the past, they would be almost ridiculed by them, but it is obvious that all their attention is now on Lin Zhaorong's stomach in Ganquan Palace, as for the cheapness of this broken sleeve They didn't care who was waiting for the younger brother when he returned home.

Cang Lin exited the hall respectfully and politely, with the corners of his lips raised slowly, he waved to the young man who had been waiting outside the hall: "Let's go, it's better to go back to your own mansion .”

The servant was a little curious, and looked back subconsciously: "Your Highness, did you have any good business just now?"

Cang Lin raised his eyebrows slightly: "A good thing? Of course, I'm going to have a younger brother soon, isn't that a good thing?"

"Ah?" The servant was at a loss, "Brother?" He turned his head, and then he realized who the younger brother of his highness was, and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Is there another dragon heir in this palace?"

Cang Lin raised the corners of his lips: "Let's not talk about that, go back home for the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Good Your Majesty!"

The imperial city was brightly lit, and there was a happy New Year atmosphere everywhere, but all this had nothing to do with Cang Lin, he just wanted to go back to the mansion as soon as possible and see Fu Yu.So when the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, he opened the curtain almost immediately and jumped out of the car, regardless of the shocked coachman and the bewildered servant, they were swept into the mansion like a whirlwind. inside.

He didn't care about anyone, and rushed all the way to the door of the main courtyard. Looking at the lights reflected from the room, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. He felt the warmth spreading from the room, and the corners of his lips couldn't help it. Shang Yang, straightened the hem of his clothes, and then pushed open the door.

Fu Yu was still leaning against the charcoal basin, but the book in his hand had dropped to the ground, and he was dozing off by the side of the bed. The sound of the door being pushed open did not disturb him, but moved his body instead. Changed to a more comfortable position.

Seeing this scene, the steward who followed Cang Lin looked at Cang Lin hesitantly, and Cang Lin waved at him: "Let the kitchen prepare."

The steward responded, retreated lightly, and closed the door smoothly.

Cang Lin took off his cloak, changed the clothes stained with alcohol, washed his face, and sat down next to Fu Yu. Fu Yu leaned on the upper body of the couch as if he had sensed such a heat source suddenly appeared around him. Rolled and rolled, directly lying on Cang Lin's lap, and took advantage of the situation to hug Cang Lin's waist.

Cang Lin was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. He lowered his head and kissed Fu Yu's forehead, then reached out and squeezed his ears: "Fu Yu, wake up, let's have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

Fu Yu raised his hand and waved away Cang Lin's troublesome hand, finally opened his eyes slowly, rubbed his face carelessly, and then looked at Cang Lin: "Well, you're back?"

Cang Lin put his arms around his waist and made him sit up straight: "It's been a while since you came back, you slept really soundly."

Fu Yu pursed his lips, and suddenly moved closer to Cang Lin and sniffed carefully: "You drank a lot of wine," he looked up and down Cang Lin while talking, "You still look in a good mood, what's the good thing about entering the palace?" ? Your father gave you a daughter-in-law?"

"It happened before, although I rejected it a few times, but I guess I still have this idea," Cang Lin said with a smile on his lips, "But he definitely doesn't have this thought now, and all his thoughts are now on him. on the unborn son."

"Little son?" Fu Yu squinted his eyes, "The prince and his brothers can actually make the harem pregnant with a dragon heir?"

"Not only that, but the crown prince personally sent him in." Cang Lin tilted his head and leaned on Fuyu's shoulder, "You don't know how good-looking the two of their brothers look today, if they were not in a hurry to come back for the New Year , I still want to stay and see if their brothers can fight."

Looking at his appearance, Fu Yu couldn't help feeling amused, and raised her hand to poke his face: "Didn't you claim to be taller than me a few years ago, and what are you doing leaning on me all day long?"

"It's comfortable to lean on because I'm tall." Cang Lin said, sitting up straight, tilting his head, "I don't believe you leaning on my shoulder, it must be very uncomfortable."

Fu Yu glared at him, reached out and knocked on his head, turned around and got up: "I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Cang Lin knew that he had been wandering around in the mansion these days, and of course he went to places like the stove. After all, the pastries and snacks he ate every day were completely in line with his taste, and it must have something to do with the chef. I'm already very familiar with it. I may have some small thoughts when I want to go to the kitchen at this time, and I don't stop it. I just raised my finger and pointed to the cloak on the side: "Put it on."

Fu Yu muttered something in a low voice, and Cang Lin knew without listening carefully that he must be saying that he was more nagging than Uncle Zhong, so he just smiled and shook his head, picked up the book that Fu Yu had thrown aside and read it .

After a while, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Cang Lin laughed without raising his head, "Why did you come back so soon? Is it too cold outside?"

"How did you know I was coming?"

Hearing the voice, Cang Lin raised his head in surprise, and waited for Xun Cheng who was still standing at the door: "Why are you here?" He paused at this point, "You actually left the door?"

"Didn't you say that you are not allowed to go out of the window when you come here from now on?" Xun Cheng lazily replied, "Isn't it New Year's Eve today, come and see what delicious food Jinwang Mansion has."

Cang Lin raised his eyebrows: "I don't believe that there is nothing to eat for the New Year in your house?"

Xun Cheng sat down cross-legged in front of the charcoal basin by himself: "Isn't it boring to eat alone? I think you have a lot of people here, so come and have fun together. Didn't we just spend the New Year like this last year? By the way, Jingyi Jingfeng and the others How about two? Let’s call together.”

Cang Lin was helpless: "But I am not myself this year, Fu Yu..."

"That's right, what about Fuyu, it's more lively this year with one more person." As he spoke, he reached for the teapot on the low table and poured himself a cup of hot tea, "Well, I found out that since Fuyu came back, , the tea in your mansion is much better."

Cang Lin frowned and waited for Xun Cheng, only thinking about whether it would be too late to beat Xun Cheng out before Fu Yu came back, but before he could think about it, the door was pushed open again, and Fu Yu stood at the door with a smile Holding a food box in his hand, followed by a servant carrying various dishes: "I took advantage of you to enter the palace today to go to the kitchen to make some dumplings, from the noodles to the stuffing, including the cooking just now. Arranged."

After Fu Yu finished speaking, he saw Xun Cheng who was sitting there carelessly, and Cang Lin's half-black face, and subconsciously put the food box in his hand behind his back: "Xun Cheng... When did you come?" He licked his lips, and said to the steward behind him, "Then prepare another pair of bowls and chopsticks for Mr. Xun."

"No need." Cang Lin stood up suddenly, and pulled Xun Cheng up, "Master Xun is here to pay homage to the early years, and he has other things to do, so we won't force him to stay."

Xun Cheng: "???"

Holding the food box, Fu Yu entered the door and nodded towards Xun Cheng: "Then I won't send Master Xun off." He thought for a while and added, "Happy New Year." After saying that, he turned around with a smile. , "Cang Lin, let's eat dumplings quickly."

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