Ugly Nuer

Zhang Jinzhong hastily agreed, but he sighed in his heart, and couldn't help feeling sorry for Cheng Huan. Look, what does it mean that the gains outweigh the losses?

The tossing Chen Rong knelt for half an hour, and he took half his life, which also caused the emperor to feel more sorry for him, and rushed to send things to please him.

What about himself?

Still lying half dead in the side hall.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jinzhong's heart moved slightly, and he said tentatively: "I think Cheng Huan is too ignorant, why don't you transfer to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I will find someone better to serve the emperor?"

Xuanyuan Lin's brows turned cold: "He wants to leave by himself?"

Zhang Jinzhong quickly shook his head: "How could it be? He is so groggy that he has to be served by someone even for food and water. How can he have the heart to say these things? The servant sees that he always makes you angry, which is not good for the dragon body."

Xuanyuan Lin still looked condensed: "It's not the best, what's the use of keeping a servant who betrayed the master?"

Zhang Jinzhong was so intimidated that he didn't dare to show his air, and he felt a little distressed. On the one hand, Xuanyuan Lin didn't want to see Cheng Huan, but on the other hand, he insisted on putting people in front of him as an eyesore. What is this plot?

"I don't need anyone to wait here, you go find the chess set."

Zhang Jinzhong agreed, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. I'm afraid he will like it very much. Even if he finds it at this time, can he send it over in the dark?Can't even wait for an hour and a half.

He called the little eunuch to turn on the light, and walked out slowly. Although Xuanyuan Lin is good at both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he doesn't have a preference. He is busy with business every day, and he doesn't have the mind to toss about these things, so this elegant thing has been kept in the bottom. , Zhang Jinzhong took a lot of strength to take it out, cleaned it carefully and told the little eunuch to look after it, it will be used tomorrow.

He flicked his whisk and walked back to Daming Palace slowly, looking at the sky, he felt that Xuanyuan Lin must have fallen asleep, and he didn't go back to his life, so he went straight to the side hall, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a bright yellow shadow flashing in front of him, he I squinted my eyes, and when I looked again, the door was empty, and there was no one in sight.

He just pretended that he was old and dim-sighted, and didn't take it to heart. He opened the door and went in to take a look. Cheng Huan was still lying on his stomach, hugging a pillow in his arms, curled up a little, but looked very stable.

Zhang Jinzhong covered him with a quilt. His body was covered with wounds, and his body covered in the quilt was naked. He took the opportunity to look at it and found that the scabs had already scabbed over. The good medicine sent by the hospital was not in vain. To be honest, in a few days, the injury should heal completely.

It's just that he often has a fever recently, and he is rarely awake. Zhang Jinzhong is always afraid that he will burn out his brain.He was also a little angry that he had been tossing so hard a few days ago, if he had been willing to stop earlier, how could he have gotten to this point.

The imperial doctor came to look at the wound, he was frightened, it was very inflamed, he dug up the carrion, prescribed a lot of medicine for internal and external application, and kept staring at him every day so that he didn't lose his life.

"Let's learn a lesson. It's better to hide far away. I don't think Mr. Chen looks like someone who will stay in the harem in peace. Since you want to be an official in the former court, you should hide. I can't do anything to you... out of sight, out of mind, so don't make trouble."

He leaned against the bed in a daze, fell asleep without knowing it, and when he woke up again, he was lying on the bed, and Cheng Huan was nowhere to be seen.

He got up in a jerk: "Cheng Huan?!"

He jumped up to look for someone, but he heard someone under the bed answer vaguely: "Huh?"

Zhang Jinzhong looked down and saw that Cheng Huan was lying on the ground wrapped in a quilt. When he heard himself calling him, he turned over, but the injury on his back was crushed, and he scrambled up in pain.

"It hurts..."

He twisted his shoulder and tried to scratch it with his backhand. Zhang Jinzhong slapped him and said, "Be honest, it's almost over, once you scratch it, you have to raise it from scratch."

He looked at the sky, and it was already the time when Xuanyuan Lin was going to wake up in the morning, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, he quickly packed up and went out, Cheng Huan glanced at him, and followed behind secretly.

He hasn't seen Xuanyuan Lin for a long time. Every time when he is half asleep and half fainted, he feels that he may never see him again. Now that he can get up, he just wants to take a look. Maybe it's the real Dragon Emperor. Fortunately, he can recover sooner.

At this time, the Daming Palace was very busy, and the maids and servants were waiting respectfully with a set of utensils. It would be inconspicuous if one more eunuch or one less eunuch was missing.

Cheng Huan quickly followed Zhang Jinzhong into Xuanyuan Lin's inner room.

Usually, when Cheng Huan stayed here overnight, Xuanyuan Lin didn't allow others to come in. Cheng Huan knew that he didn't want others to know about his relationship with him, so he obediently didn't mention it.

Right now, he was alone, so he called someone to serve him, and he stood still like his uncle.Cheng Huan pulled Zhang Jinzhong, reached out to take over his work, and changed Xuanyuan Lin's clothes.

Zhang Jinzhong saw clearly that it was him, and he choked up angrily, this little bastard ran around as soon as the wound had scabbed over.

But he couldn't say much in front of the emperor, so he could only pretend he didn't see it.

However, Xuanyuan Lin sensed something was wrong, and raised his hand to grab the slippery claw sticking out of his waist. He didn't even look back: "I remember saying that you are not allowed to leave the side hall."

Cheng Huan grinned: "Your servant is serving the emperor to change clothes to make amends?"

Xuanyuan Lin sneered: "Since you are a slave, should you do this, is it atonement?"

Cheng Huan muttered that he was stingy, but didn't say anything more, obviously he didn't want to be really punished, which made his previous words even more insincere.

Xuanyuan Lin snorted: "I see that you are injured so I ignore you, I will not be an example."

Cheng Huan stretched the tone and said "Oh", and his subordinates used some strength to fasten Xuanyuan Lin's belt, which made his forehead twitch, and couldn't help grabbing him with his backhand: "Want to be beaten again?"

Cheng Huan looked at him innocently: "What's wrong with the slave? Oh, now that the emperor has Mr. Chen, if you don't like the slave, it's fine for the slave to leave..."

He took his hand out of Xuanyuan Lin's palm, moved his wrist, and walked out swaggeringly with his head raised. Xuanyuan Lin's face darkened, his mouth pursed, and he said in a low voice, "Get back."

Cheng Huan stopped but didn't move, and leaned against the carved arch and yawned lazily. Zhang Jinzhong was quite helpless to him, so he hurried over to pull him, grabbed his hand and put it on Xuanyuan Lin's waist: "Okay!" Waiting, how can you run away when you are half dressed?"

Cheng Huan was not convinced, and wanted to say that Xuanyuan Lin hated him first, but he couldn't speak, because Zhang Jinzhong glared at him, and took out the painful medicine box from his sleeve to show him.

Cheng Huan's face turned pale, and he reluctantly closed his mouth.

Xuanyuan Lin was surprised that this dog slave didn't continue to be angry with him... When Cheng Huan walked around to put on the accessories, he couldn't help but look twice, but the other party lowered his head, and he could only see his dark hair The top, and the bitter breath of the wound medicine.

"Go back and rest, I don't need you to serve me these few days."

Cheng Huan was slightly taken aback, although he and Xuanyuanlin used to face each other day and night, going in and out together, but the number of times they spoke in such a pleasant manner was really too little. Own.

Today the sun... came out from the west?

Cheng Huan watched Xuanyuan Lin walk away, looked at the window in bewilderment, and suddenly got a slap on the back of the head. Zhang Jinzhong was old and used to only serve in the imperial study. Cheng Huan followed Xuanyuan Lin on weekdays. If he After being punished, Lang Que ran errands.

Usually, Cheng Huan was alive and kicking after only half an hour after being punished, and it didn't interfere with his errands. These days he was recuperating, and Zhang Jinzhong often followed him, but now he didn't want to serve Xuanyuan Lin, he just wanted to educate Cheng Huan.

This bastard really has no rules in front of the emperor. If the censor saw this, he would have killed him a long time ago.

"Eunuch Zhang, why did you hit me again... If you hit me again, I will fight back."

Zhang Jinzhong was so angry that he picked up his whisk and wanted to beat him. Cheng Huan ran outside while yelling. When he reached the door, he was stopped by the imperial guards and Zhang Jinzhong grabbed him: "Aren't you going to fight back? Come on, come on!" !"

Cheng Huan curled his lips: "It's almost done, can I really hit you twice..."

Zhang Jinzhong picked up his whisk and whipped him, Cheng Huan ran into the side hall like a rabbit, closed the door with a "bang", not daring to show his face again.

Zhang Jinzhong was gasping for breath, and was about to scold someone, when a young eunuch came in outside: "Eunuch Zhang, the emperor sent a message, saying that he wants to keep a few adults for breakfast."

How many adults?

I'm afraid there is only one protagonist?

Zhang Jinzhong waved his hand, indicating that he understood. Recently, Xuanyuan Lin often finds excuses to leave Chen Rong alone, saying that he is talented, and he does outstanding errands. build.

Although he is still a small official, which important minister didn't start from a small official?

Zhang Jinzhong sighed in his heart. He watched Xuanyuan Lin grow up, so he naturally didn't want to see him humbly liking others, not to mention that Mr. Chen Rong Chen's temperament is not attractive to others. It's fine if the two really hit it off. But he clearly felt that the man's thoughts were not on Xuanyuan Lin.

Even the emperor can't handle the matter of feelings.

Filled with sorrow, he went to the imperial dining room to check the meals. In the past, the ministers had their meals, and they were usually placed in the main hall of the Daming Palace, but today it was spread to the imperial garden, probably because he was afraid that Cheng Huan would have another moth.

Sure enough, there was Chen Rong among the courtiers who were kept for dinner. He followed behind everyone with lowered eyebrows. When Zhang Jinzhong walked over, the first thing he saw was not him, but the tall shadow in front of him, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback : "Qi, Prince Qi?!"

Qi Xiao looked back at him, with a slight smile on his face: "Eunuch Zhang, can you still move?"

Qi Xiaoren was the only son of the Zhongyihou Mansion of the late emperor's mother's family. He was Xuanyuanlin's cousin who had been guarding the border all year round. Even though the emperor called him back to Liangjing many times, he refused to agree.

Zhang Jinzhong knew that he was looking for someone, but after so many years, no one was found. He felt that he was probably dead, but it was hard to say.

"The old slave greets the son, is the son returning to Beijing to report on his work?"

A smile appeared on Qi Xiao's face: "It is."

Zhang Jinzhong felt that his smile was a little relaxed, and couldn't help but have other guesses. Xuanyuan Lin was also quite surprised: "Could it be that...you found your uncle?"