Loyalty Hou Tiansheng rebellious

All the preparations for rebellion in the past were like a dream to Chen Hen.

In the past, in June of the first year of Yongjia, Chen Hen, who was still a loyal Marquis, was read by the imperial censor.

In the living room, Li Yan casually handed him a memorial: "Li Ting, do you want to take a look?"

Chen Hen bowed down respectfully, took it with both hands, and opened the memorial respectfully.Seeing his appearance, Li Yan lowered his head and smiled.

The memorial was very long, and Chen Hen turned it over for a long while, and finally closed the memorial with a snap.

The main purpose of the whole article is to deceive the Sacred Heart by treacherous villains.

He is a traitor, he is a sycophant, he is still young, but he is not human.

Li Yan looked up at him, thinking that he was annoyed, and hurriedly said: "Just to let you see, I don't believe you, don't be angry..."

Holding the memorial, Chen Hen said solemnly: "The literary talent is really good."

"You." Li Yan lowered his head and looked at another memorial on the case, "Leave this matter to you, okay?"

"I don't want to take care of things." Chen Hen put the memorial back, put his hands on the case, and looked down at the memorial, "The emperor can handle it by himself."

Li Yan dipped his pen in cinnabar, circled the paper twice, and said, "I'm fighting for you in my heart, I lost my sense of proportion for a while, and made a heavy hand, wouldn't it justify your reputation as a sycophant?"

After a pause for a while, Chen Hen said: "The man who wrote the scriptures is so talented, why don't you transfer him to the Imperial Academy?"

Li Yan paused while holding the pen, then sighed, "Why are you so..."

It's not good to call him stupid, it's not worth it if he makes people angry.Li Yan thought for a while, waved to him, and said, "Come here."

Chen Hen propped his hands and leaned forward: "What's wrong?"

"Bring your face closer."

"Eh."

Li Yan raised the hand holding the pen, Chen Hen was startled, and was about to back away, so Li Yan pinched his chin with the other hand to teach him to stand in front of him.

"...Your Majesty, are you going to poke me blind?" Chen Hen was so frightened that he closed his eyes, his voice trembling.

Li Yan cleared his throat, and deliberately spoke in a cold tone, scaring him: "Don't shake."

"The minister is afraid when he trembles."

Li Yan quickly lowered his eyes, held back his smile, and said, "You are not allowed to speak."

The tip of the pen stuck to Chen Hen's eyebrows, giving off a slight coolness.He could almost feel the prickly tip of the pen making a small turn on his forehead, in order to get a more rounded point.

"Are you all in the south of the Yangtze River like this?" Li Yan withdrew his hand holding the pen.The hand that pinched his chin only picked his chin and let go.

"Perhaps so."

As Chen Hen said, he was about to reach out to touch it, but Li Yan hurriedly pressed his hand: "Don't touch it."

Not allowed to touch, Chen Hen went all over the hall looking for mirrors, wanting to take a picture of how he was painted by Li Yan, while walking around the hall, he said casually: "What's the point of this?"

"Enlighten the spirit and enlighten wisdom. When I was young, my mother told me to order it, saying that it is a custom in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Really? I don't remember that I ordered this when I was a child."

"That's why I'm going to give you some."

Now Chen Hen knew what he meant. Li Yan was saying that he didn't activate his mind when he was young, so he became so delirious and stupid when he grew up.

"My lord, don't you think you're a little..."

Li Yan waved to him again: "Come here."

Chen Hen learned to be clever, and looked at him vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"There's a diorama, I'll take a picture for you." Li Yanhao looked at him helplessly, and waved again, "Come here."

It was a mirror from Nanyang. Chen Hen has been here for a long time, and all he uses are bronze mirrors. He doesn't care much about his appearance, as long as it is neat, but now look carefully——

"Your Majesty!" Chen Hen closed the small box containing the mirror, and returned it to him with both hands, "Isn't this minister really pretty!"

The water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River support people, of course he is good-looking.But Li Yan was surprised by his straightforwardness, he put the box on the case casually, and said: "Be more serious."

So Chen Hen looked at him seriously, and replied seriously: "But the emperor is the best looking."

Li Yan turned his head away to criticize the memorial, and ignored him.Chen Hen was also waiting on the side, flipping through the memorials casually, and then threw the papers approved by Li Yan into a certain pile.

After approving the papers for a while, Li Yan suddenly said, "When is it?"

"It's getting late." Chen Hen looked out the window, "It's about You hour."

"The prefect of Sichuan and Shu sent a new lychee, do you want to try it?" Li Yan said casually, "I just don't know if it is the same as Lingnan, Lingnan is too far..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Hen ran out while calling for Eunuch Gao.

Li Yan tightened his grip on the pen, and then sighed—that was his favorite, that was his favorite, spoiling him.

The lychees were soaked in well water, and they were still cold when they were taken out. In order to cool off, ice cubes were added.Packed in a glass jar.

Chen Hen hugged the little vat and moved closer to him.The ice cubes collided with the glass, and there was a ding-dong sound, which sounded like Chen Hen walking towards him.

The shades of red floated up and down in the jar, Li Yan only glanced at it, then looked away.

Chen Hen stretched out his hand, scooped the glazed jar twice, and said casually: "My lord, there is a bamboo bed at the back of the hall, come and sit?"

"Yeah." Li Yan put down his pen, got up and took the glazed jar in his arms, "You hold this so tightly in your arms, isn't it cold?"

It's not cold, it's just that water droplets condense outside the glass jar, and the clothes are thin in summer, soaking a piece of the chest.

Li Yan stared at him, and Chen Hen followed his gaze and looked down.

"Your Majesty." Chen Hen raised his head and joked, "If you look like this, I will really be included in the biography of Ning Xing."

Li Yan smiled, turned his eyes away, stopped looking at him, and just walked out: "I know that you have the ambition to help the world, and future generations will revise history. I will protect you in the biography of loyal ministers."

At this time, it was getting late, and the palace people were free, so they all nested in the back hall and ate sunflower seeds.

When they were still far away, Chen Hen coughed heavily twice to tell them that the emperor is coming, pack up and leave quickly.

There was another palace daughter who was sitting on the steps holding a round fan to catch fireflies. When she heard him coughing, she hurriedly fell silent, lifted her skirt to stand up from the steps, walked away lightly.

It's like in the Ming Cheng Palace in the past, Li Yan, the eighth son of the emperor, and Chen Hen, the second son of Chen, were sitting idle under the eaves. The people haven't changed much, it's just that the new names replaced the old ones.

The two of them were sitting idle on the bamboo bed in the back of the hall, and in front of the bamboo bed was a small table case, which was filled with a glazed jar of lychees.

Chen Hen stretched out his hand, fished out a lychee from the vat, then shook his hand slightly, dried it a bit, and stuffed it into Li Yan's palm: "My lord."

Later, Chen Hen puffed his mouth again, and called him vaguely: "The emperor."

"Ok?"

"Speaking of Ning Xing, what does the emperor think?"

"That depends on..."

Chen Hen thought about it again, and felt that this question was not easy to answer, so he changed his words: "What does the emperor think about loyalty and treachery?"

Li Yan returned the question to him: "What do you think?"

"Chen..." Chen Hen turned his head and spat out the lychee kernels in the palm of his hand, "Sometimes I feel that loyalty and traitor are inseparable. Loyalty to the country and the emperor, if sometimes in order to be loyal to the country and the emperor, after weighing the pros and cons, you have to do some bad things , What is that? Some people seem to be loyal, but they are actually treacherous, so what should they be?"

Li Yan asked: "Then what do you think?"

"I think about it, great loyalty is not necessarily loyal, and great treachery is not necessarily treacherous. Sometimes there are great loyalty as traitors, and great traitors as loyal. It's all about judging by future generations." Chen Hen thought again Think, "What does the emperor think?"

"I won't say it anymore, you'll be angry if I say it."

"Ok?"

Li Yan lowered his eyes and said softly: "I don't look at loyalty and treachery, I only look at usefulness and uselessness."

"Can……"

Li Yan interrupted him: "I just said that you will be angry when you hear it. In other words, what are you talking about the government at this time?"

Chen Hen reached out to pick up a lychee, glanced at him quietly, and thought that this guy actually had an imperial heart, which was quite black, darker than a lychee core.

Li Yan said: "You stare your eyes so round, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking...whether I'm useful or not."

Li Yan gave him a funny look, and said firmly: "You are useful." As for what is useful, Li Yan said: "Li Ting, let's tell a story."

"Think about it, sir." Chen Hen was lowering his head to peel the lychees, thinking that the story of Yang Guifei had been told, and the story of Su Dongpo had also been told.After so many years, he has told many stories that were not many, but he really can't tell any tricks.

After a while, Chen Hen lowered his head and said: "It's over, I can't think of a story anymore, I'm useless."

"It's fine if you can't think of it." Li Yan coaxed him, "It's useful, it's still useful."

Just as Chen Hen was about to speak, the system task notification sounded—the system reminded you that you have a new task!

He had just finished the stage task of assisting Li Yan to ascend the throne, and hadn't rested for half a year before a new task came.

Chen Hen only said that Li Yan had just ascended the throne, the country was not stable, the court was not in order, and the prince was moved. The task this time was probably to help him consolidate the country.

Chen Hen smiled, just now he said that he was useless, but now he is useful.

He made an excuse to be anxious, and turned around the corner of the apse. Seeing no one around, he hid in the corner and opened the mission panel.

——Current task: Imprison Li Yan and establish himself as emperor (0/1)

"Mother." Frightened by this task, Chen Hen took a step back and leaned against the wall.He rubbed his eyes, closed and opened the task panel, and refreshed it several times, but it was still the same task.

Very disturbed.

He glanced in the direction of the apse again, turned and left.

On the way, he caught a little eunuch casually: "Go to the back hall of the Yangju Palace, tell the emperor, and tell the emperor that Chen Liting has something to do, so I'll go back first."

When he returned to Zhongyihou's Mansion, the concierge, Uncle Zhang, didn't leave the door open for him. Uncle Zhang was in a deep sleep and couldn't wake up. Chen Hen just leaned on the door and looked at the moon with his arms folded.

He tore his hair loose, and Chen Hen couldn't figure it out.

How could the system send him such a task?This script is still the script of Mingjun Xianchen, who can be regarded as a virtuous minister if he rebels?

Could it be that he really complied with his sentence, great loyalty is like treachery, and great treachery is like loyalty?

When he was in a daze, Bandit Jian approached him holding a jar of lychees: "Master Hou."

Chen Hen came back to his senses, when he saw the lychees in the glazed jar, he was about to kneel down to thank him.

Bandit Jian hurriedly said: "The emperor said that there is no need to kneel, it's just a small thing. If Hou Ye is still used to eating, next time I will let the prefect of Sichuan and Shu deliver it."

Yes, a little something.

Chen Hen took the litchi.In the past when he was in Lingnan, Li Yan broke off all the branches from the lychee tree for him, and let him choose from the lychees all over the mountain.

But this little thing, he held it in his arms, but felt a little heavy.

Seeing him in a daze, Bandit called out again: "Master Hou?"

"Ah?" Chen Hen was stunned for a while, "Oh, you thanked the emperor for me. Actually... I don't like the lychees from Sichuan and Shu very much, so I told the emperor not to give them away. Sichuan and Shu will send them over quickly. It should be quite troublesome."

Bandit Jian clasped his fists again and went back.

It happened that Uncle Zhang also woke up at this time, and opened the door for him with a yawn: "Master Hou, I thought you were sleeping in the palace tonight."

"I suddenly have something to do." Chen Hen slowly stepped across the threshold of the Hou Mansion, "It's okay, I just came back."

When Uncle Zhang closed the door with his back to Chen Hen, he heard a slap behind him.Chen Maomao in the yard was startled, and jumped over the opposite wall with a meow.

He hurriedly turned his head, only to see Chen Hen standing there in a daze, motionless, with his head bowed and not speaking.

The colored glass was shattered all over the place, and the lychees were also scattered all over the place.

Uncle Zhang sighed, and stepped forward to help him pick up lychees: "Master Hou, the emperor won't care about this, don't be dazed, I'll just pick it up for you."

Chen Hen only said: "I'll pick it up, you can go back and sleep."

"Master Hou?"

"I said I'll pick it up."

"Then you should be careful not to hurt your hand."

Chen Hen responded sullenly, knelt down, and picked up the lychee closest to him.

The lychee is still red, but it just fell to the ground, covered with a thin layer of dust.

That seems like someone's sincerity.