This kind of thing happened many times, bit by bit distorting him into a shy and withdrawn boy in the eyes of everyone.

Now that Prince Rui is seriously ill, Princess Rui has stepped up her actions, trying to squeeze him from the position of the crown prince.

Princess Rui was supported by two maidservants, crooked, covering her face with a kerchief, crying almost to death.

And his brother Li Jin was kneeling on the ground begging his mother not to be sad, and even tugged at the hem of his clothes to tell him to kneel down to his mother.

If it was really for his own good, why would people drag him out of the room where he was kneeling and praying for blessings, and drag him to cry in front of others?

Li Shi didn't want to argue, as long as he opened his mouth, Princess Rui would cry even louder, and no one would believe him when he opened his mouth.

Everyone thought he was such a person.

He could only bow and lower his head even lower.She closed her eyes and thought mockingly in her heart, if the news of her father's death came at this time and this woman was in a hurry, wouldn't she want to put the hat of killing her father on him as well?

The 12-year-old boy was thin and hunched over, almost bowing his head to the ground, but he was still unwilling to kneel down.

Most of the people who came to Sanqing Temple to offer incense were prominent figures in Chang'an City, even though it was difficult to step forward when they heard the movement, they all looked here.

The lady of the noble family who was familiar with Princess Rui came forward in twos and threes, softly comforting Princess Rui.

This persuasion was good, she cheered up again, and began to cry about Li Shi knocking over the candlestick.

At this time, Chen Hen quickly walked into the hall, only stood still in front of Princess Rui, and raised his hand to press down Li Shi's raised hand.

Someone came in like a gust of wind, and before Li Shi could react, the man's sleeve flicked in front of his eyes, and he pressed his hand down.

He tilted his head and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Li Shi didn't remember that he knew this person, and he was afraid that he had misunderstood him. Just as he was thinking about opening his mouth, Princess Rui exclaimed, and the servant girl beside him hurriedly scolded: "Who are you? How can you offend our princess? "

The sleeves fluttered up and down, and Chen Hen bowed to Princess Rui: "Chen Liting."

Chen Liting.

What an unusual three characters, what an unusual name.

The former Marquis of Loyalty, now the slave of Yeyou.

Hearing this, Li Shi's dark eyes flickered, he only glanced at him quickly, and then quickly lowered his head.

Recently, what happened to the Marquis of Zhongyi caused an uproar in Chang'an City, and Princess Rui knew about it.

She lowered her eyes slightly, glanced at the corner of Chen Hen's coarse clothes, and said, "I don't know what Mr. Chen has learned?"

Before Chen Hen could speak, a voice answered for him unhurriedly.

"He came to Guanzhong to offer sacrifices on behalf of the emperor, and when he was offering incense for the emperor, he heard a noise outside. He was afraid that the people he worshiped would be disturbed, and he lost his sense of propriety in a moment of anxiety. Don't be offended by the princess."

A clear and cold female voice sounded, and Princess Changqing came from outside the hall, and everyone hurriedly knelt down to pay respects.

Princess Changqing smiled, and only called out: "Liting."

Chen Hen responded, "Princess."

"What are you in a hurry for? You're in a hurry." Princess Changqing glanced at Li Shi again, and said to Chen Hen, "I'll deal with this matter, and I will definitely clear my son. Don't be afraid that the emperor will be angry."

She spoke vaguely, and the people around only thought that the emperor was in the palace, and they would be angry if they found out.

But Chen Hen knew that what the princess said was that she left Li Yan aside, and Li Yan was angry outside.

I'm afraid I've made him angry again.

Chen Hen bowed his head: "The servant will go down first."

"Go." Princess Changqing still smiled at him.After Chen Hen left, Princess Changqing lowered her head slightly, twisted the embroidered flowers on her sleeves, and casually mentioned to everyone: "Today is the anniversary of the death of the empress mother, and there are many affairs in the court. Tinglai. He will come back this afternoon, and he rushes back and forth every time. After all, it is the emperor who trusts him the most and cannot leave him. How can he just leave after so many years?"

She raised her eyes, her gaze fell on everyone in the hall, and she said leisurely: "Loyalty Marquis Zuo is just a name, the emperor and he don't care. Who knows, everyone else is so serious."

Everyone was startled and lowered their heads even lower, not daring to go straight.

When Chen Hen went out, Li Yan really had a serious expression on his face, waiting for him in the corridor with his hands folded.

Chen Hen leaned close to him, and called him half-flatteringly: "Your Highness."

Li Yan glanced at him angrily and amusedly: "Why are you in a hurry? Go straight in, and you can't even touch your sleeves."

Chen Hen scratched his head and muttered: "I don't know that the emperor invited the princess over." Chen Hen said again: "There are so many people here, the emperor should go back to the back yard."

Li Yan folded his hands, and walked along the corridor under the eaves to the back of the Taoist temple: "I know there are many people, but you still have one prince per bite."

Chen Hen was taken aback, and said helplessly: "Okay. Master, you are the master."

The Taoist priest in the Sanqing Temple deliberately packed up a room for Li Yan to rest in a remote place. Chen Hen opened the window in the room, looked out, and said casually: "The snow is getting bigger and bigger. I can't go anymore."

Li Yan said, "There is a plum blossom tree behind Sanqing Temple, have you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it."

That plum blossom tree was brought back from the ancestral land in the south of the Yangtze River by the old Zhongyihou when the country was founded. One was planted in Zhongyihou's mansion, and the other was planted in Sanqing Mountain.

At that time, because of this matter, Yushi participated in the book of Lao Zhongyihou, Emperor Gaozu threw the memorial, and said with a loud smile: "Merry people are also."

Then it became a good story.

"If you can't go back, I'll take you to have a look."

Chen Hen made tea for him, thinking that it was not that he couldn't go by himself, but Li Yan insisted on taking him there.

After sitting for a while, Princess Changqing brought Li Shi over.

I think the matter has been found out, so come over and tell them.

"My son said, I want to come to thank Liting." Princess Changqing said, pushing the half-grown boy towards Chen Hen.

He said thank you, but Li Shi couldn't say anything, he just stared at Chen Hen without blinking his eyes.

Chen Hen only thought he was embarrassed, and said: "It's not a big deal, no thanks."

Li Shi still stared at him for a while, then asked: "You, are you really the Marquis of Loyalty?"

"No..." Chen Hen glanced at Li Yan guilty, "Not anymore."

"Then you are Chen Liting?"

Li Shi was so persistent that he almost made Chen Hen think that he had some kind of grudge against him.

Chen Hen nodded: "I am."

The boy was excited for a while, and he grabbed his sleeve as soon as he raised his hand, but his tone was still calm: "I recognize you."

"Ok?"

"I know you."

Chen Hen didn't know what to do, and asked suspiciously, "What?"

"I know you from the storybook."

"What!" Chen Hen was startled and almost jumped up, thinking that it was definitely not Wu Duan's script, so he hurriedly asked him, "What script?"

""Little Biography of the Hou of Loyalty"."

"Oh." Chen Hen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Biography of Zhongyi Hou" is a book of stories compiled by folk storytellers. It begins with the second son of the Chen family in the south of the Yangtze River and ends with Zhongyi Hou in Chang'an City.Except for some exaggerated plots, it is still a very good book.

Li Shi had just grabbed his sleeve, and when he was about to let go, Chen Hen caught a glimpse of his palms turning red.

Chen Hen subconsciously grabbed his wrist and looked at his palm: "How did you make it like this?"

Princess Changqing stepped forward to take a look, and said in surprise: "Yo, it's because I've neglected my duty, why did I get burnt like this?"

Young people are thinner, and Li Shi's palms were burned red.

He lowered his head to look, tried his best to retract his hand, and said, "The candlestick is just down, it's not a problem."

Chen Hen grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand over: "How could it be like this? If your hand is injured, what if you can't hold a knife and pen in the future?"

"No hindrance."

Xingzhi'er next to Princess Changqing brought plaster for the burn, and Chen Hen wiped Li Shi's hand on him.

Chen Hen still coaxed him like a child: "It doesn't hurt, it's cool when you apply it, I gently apply it."

Li Shi's eyes darkened: "I'm not afraid of pain."

"Okay, okay, you are not afraid of pain."

Before leaving, Chen Hen stuffed the plaster bottle into his sleeve: "When you go back, remember to apply it every day."

"Thank you, Hou..." Li Shiyuan wanted to call him Lord Hou, but after thinking about it, he was not a loyal Hou, so he changed his name, "Chen Liting."

Why did you just call out your name?Chen Hen touched the tip of his nose: "You're welcome."

The young man squeezed the small porcelain bottle in his sleeve, pursed his lips, and suddenly said softly: "Chen Liting, I like you very much."

He spoke softly, Chen Hen didn't hear it, but Li Yan, who had been sitting on the side, turned dark.

Chen Hen said: "What?"

"'The heart is outside the customs to determine the world, and the body is in the game to guard the palace.'" He read a poem that didn't make sense in the script, which meant the same thing. Li Shiding said, "You are loyal and righteous, I like it very much." you."

After talking twice in a row, Li Yan's face became even more gloomy.

But Chen Hen suddenly received such a great compliment from the young man, he was stunned for a while, and then replied in a daze: "Thanks to the love of the prince."

Li Shi pursed his lips again, and managed to utter a sentence from his mouth: "I...I will grow up to be like you."

"Ah? Okay, then you study hard, every day..." Chen Hen almost said Tiantianxiang, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Smile more, young people don't have to keep a straight face, sullen. Once upon a time there was a child, about your age, who didn't like to laugh..."

Chen Hen casually told him a story, to the effect that children who don't like to laugh will become big bad wolves.

In fact, Li Shi is not gloomy, he just doesn't like to talk, and when he doesn't speak, he has a straight face, which makes others think he is withdrawn.

Li Shi smiled at him with the corners of his mouth pulled, and made another deep bow to him: "Thank you, Lord Hou."

It's fun to call him Lord Hou.

After sending off Princess Changqing and Li Shi, Chen Hen closed the door, and when he turned around, Li Yan was staring at him with pity.

The emperor who didn't smile turned into a big tiger.

Chen Hen was so frightened by him that he leaned against the door, not knowing what was wrong with him, so he called out: "Your Highness?"

"Come here for me."

"What... what's wrong?"

"come here."

"……Eh."

Chen Hen walked over, and Li Yan said coldly, "Come here quickly."

Chen Hen was frightened by him, and ran over in two or three steps: "Hey, here it is." Li Yan stretched out his right hand to him, and Chen Hen held his hand tremblingly: "What's wrong with the emperor?"

"I just got a wooden thorn when I opened the umbrella. I couldn't see it. Take a look."

Just for this?

Chen Hen breathed a sigh of relief, originally he wanted to find fault with him, not for him.

Chen Hen lowered his head, grabbed his hand, touched it two or three times, but couldn't find any splinters.He was about to ask him where the pain in his palm was, but when he looked up, he saw Li Yan's face was gloomy, as if his whole body was black, so Chen Hen didn't dare to ask him.

After touching it a few times, Chen Hen really couldn't find it, so he mustered up the courage to ask him, "My lord, where is that thorn?"

Li Yan said, "Why didn't you tell me the story you just told?"

"That story was made up by slaves."

Li Yan looked at him with a half-smile: "Really?"

"……Yes."

"Don't tell people stories in the future."

"...Yes." Chen Hen still asked him, "Where is Thorn?"

"The thorn is here." Li Yan turned his backhand, grabbed his hand, and pressed it to his chest.

Chen Hen was so frightened that he gasped, but he didn't dare to react.Li Yan suddenly resented that it was winter and he was wearing thick clothes. Chen Hen's hand was on his chest, and he didn't know what he could touch.

Thinking of this, Li Yan simply loosened his belt with the other hand, untied his skirt a little, and took his hand.There was only a thin layer of underwear, and he asked his hands to press on his heart again.

Li Yan suddenly called out to him: "Loyalty and righteousness."

Chen Hen panicked, and tried hard to withdraw his hand: "Slave, no... dare not be."

Li Yan said firmly: "Not only does he like you, but I also like you very much."

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