The Regent is not dead yet

The red of the wintersweet is added to the white of the snowflakes, and the cranes shake it. The snow that was originally dyed on the wintersweet shatters on the ground, leaving only a cluster of plum blossoms in full bloom.

Lou Cang walked into the plum blossom, stopped, and frowned: "It's not that you are afraid of the cold, why are you still playing in the imperial garden?"

Zhu He gave a disdainful cut, and turned around while holding the hot hand stove in one hand.

He raised his hand high, taking advantage of Lou Cang's unpreparedness - secretly inserted the plum blossom by the side of Lou Cang's hair.

The general of Zhen Guo didn't wear Xuanjia today, he was wearing an ordinary official robe, and his black hair was tied back, which greatly facilitated Zhuhe's hand.

Lou Cang: "..."

Although the snow on the wintersweet has been shaken off, it still has a three-point chill after all.

Originally, Zhuhe wanted to take the opportunity to shake the person next to him, but Lou Cang didn't move at all, he didn't even move his body, but he turned his head helplessly and looked at himself: "The regent is in a hurry to call me back. , just to tease Yuchen?"

"No no."

Zhuhe was still thinking about his own important affairs, so he took the initiative to take the flowers for others, and bent a big smiling face, "It's just that the border is stable recently, and this king has nothing to do every day, so I asked General Lou to come back soon. The King misses you!"

Lou Cang was about to raise his head to look at the plum blossoms on the branch, but he paused when he heard the words.

Zhu He hit the iron while it was hot, and opened his mouth to make up: "During this period, whether I am in the Regent's Mansion or in the palace, I feel that I am not happy in southern Xinjiang. General Lou, otherwise you should not go back in the future and stay with Yandu Isn't it good to be my king?"

Lou Cang's thin lips, which almost never smile on weekdays, were pursed into a line, and he said after a long while, "A man in the army, if you want to calm down the world, how can you shrink Yandu."

Zhuhe couldn't understand the ideals and ambitions in the big man's heart, and even though he was a little disappointed, the expression of dissatisfaction was written on his wrinkled face, showing a bit of arrogance and wantonness.

Lou Cang paused for a moment, and finally slowed down his tone.

He took off the black wolf fur cloak on his body, carefully draped it on Zhu He's shoulders, and said, "I will stay here for a while when I come back this time."

Zhuhe unceremoniously occupied the man's cloak, hugged the stove and curled up on the chair like an angry fluffy ball, grabbed the nuts on the stone table and gnawed two sullenly, ignoring Lou Cang.

Lou Cang sighed, and tightened the cloak: "The sun is going to set, the imperial garden will be cold, I am afraid the brazier will not be able to withstand it. If the regent king hasn't had dinner yet, you might as well go with the minister first Eat, don't sit here, okay?"

Zhu He was very displeased that he had finally found Lou Cang who was a man who practiced hand tools and returned to the frontier so soon, his bright eyes rolled around for a long time, and suddenly he came up with an excellent idea.

He happily thought about the idea several times in his heart, and felt that it was very feasible, so he silently swallowed the bad water back into his stomach, stood up and blinked at Lou Cang: "Okay, but the rice book in the palace The king is tired of eating. If General Lou wants to have dinner with the king, he might as well go back to the palace with the king. The cooks in the mansion are as good as those in the palace, I wonder if the general will show respect?"

Lou Cang looked at Zhu He for a moment: "Okay."

Going back to the Prince Regent's Mansion for dinner is a fake, after the meal is the moment that Zhuhe has been waiting for for a long time.

However, Lou Cang grew up in an aristocratic family since he was a child. Although he went to the country to follow the customs in the frontier, but after returning to Yandu, he was very strict in his every move.

As the host, besides having unspeakable expectations of others, Zhuhe couldn't leave the table directly, so he had to accompany Lou Cang to eat a meal for an hour and a half.

After eating one bite at a time, Zhu He felt that he might not have succeeded in becoming a pair of good brothers who help each other with Lou Cang, so he would support himself to death at the dinner table first.

Alas, He He is so difficult.

The servants quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks, Zhuhe, who was full of food, didn't even want to be a demon for a while, and lay limp on the chair, and could even hear his stomach gurgling once or twice An indigestible protest.

The two have lived together for a few months, Lou Cang knows that Zhuhe's appetite has always been much smaller than normal people, and every time he eats, even the bowl is a few inches smaller than others.

He said, "But uncomfortable?"

Zhu He groaned twice: "This king eats too much..."

The lights in the house were bright, and Zhu He's face looked whiter and paler in the hazy yellow light, like a spoiled plant that couldn't stand the wind and rain at all, and was so fragile that it couldn't stand a single blow.

Lou Cang hesitated a little, leaned over and gently held Zhu He's hand: "I'll take you out for a walk, it will be better."

No bird in the world likes to walk on two legs.

Zhu He was unwilling: "I won't go, I won't exercise."

Lou Cang: "..."

Lou Cang had no choice but to sit down on the soft bed next to Zhuhe, put his other hand around the slender waist of the person in front of him under the long gown, and tried to coax him very unskillfully: "Take a walk, digestion will not be uncomfortable."

Zhuhe was not deceived. He raised his eyelids and stretched out his hand to the person in front of him: "Then you carry me on your back. If you walk, this king can resonate with your frequency, so it's like exercising together."

Lou Cang: "..."

It is impossible to memorize.

How can the elders let another man move behind his back?

Seeing that Lou Cang stood up and really wanted to carry him on his back, Zhu He was so frightened that he stood up immediately, patted the corner of his clothes, and obediently followed him out to circle around.

The Prince Regent's Mansion occupies the best location in the entire Yandu.

By the way, Zhuhe took Lou Cang to see the alpaca he had sent from Tubo—I don't know if the alpaca also recognizes its owner these days, the alpaca treats Lou Cang much more intimately than Zhuhe.

Lou Cang would rub against people if he touched it, and Zhu He would be trampled on it if he touched it, and the trample was very merciless.

After being stepped on several times in a row, the regent walked out of the stable angrily, and stood at a safe distance, pointing at the alpaca's head and swearing loudly: "What's so embarrassing about a stinky alpaca! You still step on me! My king!" Cut off your carrot!"

Lou Cang: "..."

Lou Cang curled the corner of his mouth unobtrusively, and came out together with the cranes: "The people who raise it in Tubo say that the alpaca remembers people by distinguishing its smell. Does the prince have a smell it doesn't like?"

Zhuhe was very angry: "This king usually feeds it with good food and drink. You see, it is fat and big! Is there anything it doesn't like?"

Lou Cang is not a professional after all, so he could only pat Zhuhe lightly: "Maybe it's because he is afraid of strangers, but he will get better in the future, don't be angry."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He sneakily turned his head and made a funny face at the alpaca, then stepped on the steps of disrespecting his relatives and walked away arrogantly.

Normally, at this point, it was time for the Prince Regent to take a bath and go to bed.

After Lou Cang and Zhuhe finished their walk, Dezhuang had already prepared hot water and cotton towels for Zhuhe in the hot spring pool, so that the regent could use it at any time.

The location of the hot spring soup is not far from Zhuhe's main bedroom, and the steam is steaming.

Lou Cang probably also knew that it was time to rest, and was about to say goodbye, when the regent turned his head and stretched out his hand to grab his cuff.

After waiting all night with all patience, finally came the moment that Hehe was most looking forward to!

Zhu He's eyes lit up, and the tear mole under his left eye seemed to be shining brightly in the moonlight.

He tilted his head slightly, the corners of his mouth curled into a very sincere arc, and his red lips opened and closed: "If General Lou is not in a hurry, why don't you go after bathing with me?"