A dream of deep spring

Apparently Meng Chifeng was furious. Seeing that nothing serious happened, Duan Tingzhen stood aside with his hands down, watching quietly, with no intention of favoring anyone.

Seeing his uncle coming, the little emperor couldn't help shivering. Although Meng Chifeng usually doted on him, he was just scared and couldn't explain why.He wanted to struggle for a while longer, but seeing that his master didn't respond, he forced his mouth and said, "I...I don't!"

Meng Chifeng's face darkened, and his voice didn't sound like Duan Cai's fury, but it was even more intimidating.He said it again: "Come down!"

The little emperor pouted and moved a bit, but his center of gravity was unstable and he fell down.

"My lord!"

"emperor!"

Meng Chifeng rushed forward and made him a human mat. Fortunately, the little emperor was small and lacked strength, so he didn't climb very high, about two meters or three meters faster.A fall is probably not a big deal, but for a five-year-old, it's enough to drink a pot.

Regardless of his injured shoulder, Meng Chifeng picked up the little emperor and walked into the hall.But Duan Tingzhen knew that the little emperor would not be able to please him at this time, and he didn't want to interfere with his uncle's education of his nephew, so he didn't follow him. He stayed under the tree and looked at Jin Bao, asking, "What's going on?"

Jin Bao didn't make much excuses, and knelt down with a plop.He replied, "It's the old slave who was negligent."

"You are from the palace, so I don't care about it, but..." Duan Tingzhen didn't show any expression on his face, he straightened the clothes that were messed up by running, and said, "There are some things I don't want to see the second time, do you understand?"

"Old slave understands." Jin Bao felt that his back was wet with cold sweat during these three months, and even his bones trembled, and he kowtowed deeply.

A child's cry was faintly heard in the room, Duan Tingzhen's face darkened, but he didn't move, just stood under the tree.As a son of an aristocratic family, although his teachers had expectations for him when he was young, but when he was affected by his body and mischievous, his father mostly just smiled and did not criticize him too much.

But it was different for the little emperor. Although he and Meng Chifeng intended to teach him to live a more relaxed life, as the lord of a country, he couldn't do anything recklessly.

Duan Tingzhen put his hands in his sleeves, estimated the time, and listened to the noises in the room. After thinking for a while, he couldn't bear it. He sighed and walked in slowly.

He knocked on the door, but he didn't hear anyone's answer. He pushed it and found that the door was unlocked, so he walked in.Seeing Meng Chifeng find a ruler out of nowhere, he asked calmly, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The little emperor was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry, and replied in a low voice: "I know... I know I was wrong."

Meng Chifeng said, "Stretch out your hand."

This time the little emperor couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.

Duan Tingzhen stepped forward in three steps in parallel, pressed Meng Chifeng's hand and said, "The child is just being naughty, why hit him?"

Meng Chifeng looked at him silently.

Duan Tingzhen is used to being a bad guy, but now he is the one who saves people from fire and water, which feels a little strange.And Meng Chifeng saw that he suddenly rushed up to pick a fruit and became a good person, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and his anger disappeared.

He probably still had some tacit understanding with Duan Tingzhen. Seeing the child's sincerity, he went down the slope and asked with a tiger's face, "Are you going to be naughty in the future?"

"No." The child sobbed.

Duan Tingzhen took advantage of the situation and sighed: "It's okay for you to be naughty, but do you know that if something happens to you, how many people will suffer? Master and your uncle will not be spared."

"If you fall and get hurt today, none of the palace servants who serve you will survive." Meng Chifeng sneered: "Of course they dare not do anything to uncle, but it was written in the history books and scolded for hundreds of years, but Not necessarily your Jin Bao and Tweety."

The little emperor was similar to his father whom he had never met, with a generous and benevolent personality. Hearing this, I really regretted it.Standing there blankly, without speaking, made the two of them a little distressed.

Meng Chifeng was worried that he had been beaten hard just now, and also worried that what he said just now was too exaggerated to scare the child. He wanted to comfort him, but he was also worried that the punishment just now was in vain, making the child forget all about it as soon as he turned his head. up.

Most parents have this kind of thinking. On the court and on the battlefield, facing thousands of troops, they don’t have so many entanglements. They can’t help but think about their children, lest they make mistakes if they don’t pay attention.

Duan Tingzhen said: "Since the emperor really knows his mistake, he must really correct it. If you talk about it and don't take it to your heart, who wouldn't do it?"

The little emperor bit his lip and hesitated for a while, then said: "Xun'er really knows his mistake, Xun'er shouldn't be naughty, and I promise not to do it again in the future."

Meng Chifeng said in a cold voice: "It's good that the emperor knows." After speaking, he ordered the palace servants to take him down.

The little emperor saw that the two adoptive fathers did not intend to appease him, and felt a little wronged. When he left with the palace servants, he turned his head around every step of the way.Meng Chifeng suddenly regretted a little, and wanted to find a step to go down, but when he saw Duan Tingzhen, he was staggering, so he didn't fall to the ground, and hurriedly supported him.

Duan Tingzhen has always been weak, easily dizzy if he doesn't eat, and has some stomach problems.I felt uncomfortable when I was discussing matters in the morning, and I was still holding on, but now I can't bear it anymore.

There was a limp Zhang in this room, and Meng Chifeng helped him to sit down. Seeing that his expression was not right, he couldn't help asking with concern: "Is Duan Xiang unwell?"

"It's okay." Duan Tingzhen said with a weak tone, "It's nothing serious, I'll just sit and rest for a while."

Meng Chifeng frowned at him, thought for a while, got up and went out.He said to a young eunuch: "Duan Xiang is not feeling well, call an imperial doctor to come over."

Chang Yongsheng was not far from the door, and when he heard Meng Chifeng talk about looking for an imperial physician, various clues ran through his mind, and he probably knew what was going on.He was obedient, so he hurriedly asked the little eunuch to make a cup of jujube tea with high sugar content, and brought it over by himself.

Seeing him coming, Meng Chifeng frowned, kept the tea and drove him out.Then he wanted to pass the tea to Duan Tingzhen, but it could be seen that Duan's hands were really weak, so he just started feeding him himself.

This person has a bold personality and is used to it. Helping is nothing more than a little effort, and this action is very natural.But Duan Tingzhen was being taken care of so tenderly by a person who was not used to it not long ago, and he couldn't help but feel rather embarrassed, but he was not bored.He wanted to say that it would be good to find a eunuch, but the words spun around his mouth, but he still didn't say it, so he had to drink out of embarrassment.

Meng Chifeng didn't think so much about him, looking at Duan Tingzhen's side face, he suddenly remembered the moment when Duan Cai supported him.This person usually looked thin and slender, but when I met him, I realized that he was not very thin. The muscles in his waist were flexible and strong, and he felt very comfortable when touched.

He was a little lost.The afternoon sun shone in warmly, reminding him of a sentence in the Book of Songs.

There are gangsters, like cuts are like consultations, like cuts like grinding.

When I first read it, I didn't know what it meant, but I thought it was too hypocritical to describe a man like this.At this moment, I can vaguely taste the meaning of it.

Seeing that he was almost done drinking, Meng Chifeng took out his handkerchief and handed it to him. Seeing that Duan Tingzhen looked at him with a little surprise, he suddenly realized that his behavior was a bit rude, so he had to take his hand back embarrassingly.

"Thank you, my lord." Duan Tingzhen said.

He nodded hastily, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"My lord, the imperial physician is here." A young eunuch outside the door said.

The person who came was an acquaintance of the two of them, and the imperial physician of the imperial hospital judged Wang imperial physician. He was always watching the little emperor for any minor ailments on weekdays.He came in to feel the pulse of Duan Tingzhen, his expression gradually became condensed, and he also showed a lot of sternness.

"The last time an official gave Duan Xiang his pulse was about three months ago. At that time, Xiangye's stomach disease was not so serious. This will become like this. I think Xiangye has ignored the doctor's advice from the official."

Physician Wang has noble medical ethics and is very old. Duan Tingzhen is in awe of him. Occasionally, he can't say anything when he is taught, so he just bows his head and listens.

Meng Chifeng couldn't help laughing, but Duan Tingzhen gave him a slightly annoyed look, and quickly stopped.

"Warming and tonic medicines should be taken, three meals should be regular, and food that is too cold or too hot is not allowed." Doctor Wang lowered his head and wrote the medicine section, repeating what he had repeated many times, and listening to Duan Tingzhen again. I couldn't help sighing: "It would be good if Xiangye really knew."

"Don't worry, the imperial doctor, Duan Xiang is the pillar of the country, and this king will not let him ruin his body." Meng Chifeng said.

Duan Tingzhen had no choice but to agree, thinking that he didn't know what kind of medicine Meng Chifeng was selling, and suddenly got windy.Thinking of the severe blow he received just now, he said, "Prince Duancai ordered a heavy object to hit him, let me take a look."

So Doctor Wang looked at another patient.

Meng Chifeng felt that he was fine. There was no need to apply medicine for such a small injury on the battlefield.But he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment, and he cooperated with Doctor Wang to expose that piece, which turned out to be black and purple.

"My lord's injury is nothing serious, just apply some medicine. There are ready-made ones in the imperial hospital, and you can call a palace servant to take them later."

The two agreed, and after thanking Chang Yongsheng, he sent Dr. Wang out.Only now did Meng Chifeng put on his clothes slowly.His muscular lines are extremely beautiful, although only one shoulder is exposed, but the half-covered style is another taste.

For others to see, his muscle exposing is a bit like a peacock spreading its tail.

Now thanks to the cup of tea, Duan Tingzhen finally regained some strength, got up and sat down at the table, took a new cup of hot drink and drank it slowly.There was also some sugar added to the drink, he actually didn't like sweetness very much, but at this time he had no choice but to take it like medicine.

Meng Chifeng asked the eunuch, and knowing that Duan Tingzhen hadn't had breakfast, he ordered someone to make something and bring it over, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he saw him again.

He really likes men, and has no interest in women at all. When the first emperor was around, he never fought against him, and when the first emperor left, no one would restrain him.All these years, I haven't married a wife, and I haven't met anyone I like, so I've been single all the time, and I didn't expect to suddenly fall in love with such a person.

He was thinking absently, and finally came to his senses when he heard the noise outside the door.

"Master!" There was a sound of children running outside the door. It turned out that the little emperor saw the imperial doctor coming in and out, and heard a few more words from the palace staff. He almost cried out of fright. Duan Tingzhen.

Duan Tingzhen was sitting at this moment, and the little emperor just fell into his arms.So the child hugged his waist, not letting go no matter what.He stroked the child's fluffy hair, and said softly, "Master is fine."

"I will never be naughty again." The little emperor raised his head and promised with tears in his eyes.

This made Meng Chifeng, who was really hurt because he was injured, couldn't help feeling bitter, why didn't this kid know how to please him.

However, seeing the young man gently comforting the child, the scene was very warm, and he couldn't help but smile.

The little emperor glanced at him secretly, with a bit of flattery in his eyes.So he stepped forward and messed up the child's hair affectionately as usual.