The Regent is not dead yet

Although the expression on Yan Rong's face did not change, Shen Muzhi still felt the sudden silence in the carriage.

Sitting on the main seat, the Prince's face vaguely still looked like a 16-year-old boy two years ago, but his eyes were quite different from before.

It did not know when light rain fell outside the carriage, and the ruts left circles on the slightly muddy official road.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Rongcong poured another cup of cold tea, and said, "Since the imperial doctor can't cure you, you should offer a reward to find a doctor from the people. Is it going to drag on like this?"

Shen Muzhi was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Your Highness, the Prince Regent's serious illness has a lot to do with it. Many ministers in the palace don't know about it. If rewards are widely offered for this, it may shake the foundation of the country. Now that Beidi has raised troops to suppress the border between the two countries, if There is another news that the Prince Regent is ill..."

Yan Rong interrupted him: "That's what Uncle Huang said?"

Shen Muzhi: "..."

Yan Rong was still holding the teacup with a gold and blue background in his hand, the coolness of the tea and the coldness of the porcelain seeped into his skin, bringing his heart down inch by inch into the abyss.

Yan Rong said: "Mo Zhi, you may not know. The emperor's uncle has been pampered since he was a child, and he is probably more expensive than the girls in his boudoir."

He paused, then recovered his usual warm voice, and continued, "Not to mention that food and clothing are a bit more luxurious than those in the palace, if he suffers from this disease, you and I will not replace him." He's looking for a good doctor... I'm afraid the emperor's uncle won't give up easily."

"Your Highness..."

After Yan Rong spoke, the worry on Shen Muzhi's face could hardly be concealed.

He smiled wryly, looked over at Yan Rong, and said softly, "Your Highness, it is the regent's own intention not to seek good folk doctors and not to offer rewards."

Yan Rong was startled.

If the gloomy face on his face could be slightly concealed under the gentle expression before, then at this time, that gloomy face will inevitably be exposed.

His extremely thin lips were tightly pressed for a long time, and then he asked again as if in disbelief: "What does he mean?"

Shen Muzhi lowered his head, not seeing the gloomy expression on Yan Rong's expression at this time, and said worriedly: "That's right. A month ago, the imperial doctor had already started to persuade the regent to seek out famous doctors from all over the world, so as to make early plans for the future. But the regent He was very persistent, not only rejected all the suggestions from the Tai Hospital, but even closed the door to thank guests recently, and no longer invited anyone to see him."

The chill of the night wind on the official road seemed to blow through the window lattice, and then cut

Breaking the skin, hurting people directly.

Shen Muzhi turned around, closed the window lattice on the carriage tightly again, and sat down on the cushion.

After a long time, Shen Muzhi said: "When I return to Yandu this time, Your Highness may have a heavy workload. The Regent has decreed to hand over all the courts to His Highness, and the military power will also be temporarily under His Highness's control."

After pausing for a moment, Shen Muzhi said again, "Also, the day before yesterday, the Regent ordered my minister... regarding your enthronement ceremony."

Yan Rong condensed slightly, and looked at Shen Muzhi with a pair of deep red phoenix eyes.

After a long while, he said coldly with a half-smile: "The emperor has a heart, he is almost dying, and he can still take care of his enthronement."

"Your Highness, don't say that!"

Shen Muzhi frowned, looked around carefully, and then suppressed his voice again: "Your Highness, I know that you don't like the regent to harm the country and the people. But at this time, fish and dragons are mixed outside the carriage, so I don't know if there are any The eyeliner of the Prince Regent, you must be cautious in your words and deeds."

do not like.

Yan Rong wanted to laugh, but in the end she couldn't.

The flamboyant and beautiful person who occupied wantonly in his mind all the time made Yan Rong think about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what he looked like when he was sick.

How can he be sick if he hasn't returned yet?

How could he...

The original impatience in my heart turned into silent anger, and then turned into unspeakable hatred in the hidden and unspeakable emotions.

Yan Rong's eyes were a bit ferociously red, but the expression on his face was properly disguised as a gentleman.

He said gently: "What Mu Zhi said is very true, Gu understands."

Seeing that Yan Rong didn't look overly happy or sad, Shen Muzhi was a little relieved, thought for a long time, and couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, although the Regent has had various bad deeds before, according to my minister, he You should still attach great importance to your enthronement ceremony, and you have no intention of blocking it. A few days ago, you sent a military order stating that you would return to Yandu, and the regent ordered the Ministry of Rites to start preparing for the enthronement ceremony."

Before Yan Rong could speak.

Shen Muzhi cupped his hands: "Presumably in a short time, I should call you Your Majesty."

Yan Rong didn't speak.

Ascending the throne and proclaiming himself emperor... This should have been planned by him, and he had waited for a long time.

This was what he seemed to have been waiting for ever since the late emperor passed away.

Yan Rong didn't continue the previous topic, but asked in a warm voice: "Are the attendants by the uncle's side the same as before?

"

Shen Muzhi was stunned for a moment: "Beside the regent... Your Highness is talking about Dezhuang?"

Yan Rong seemed to be casually saying: "There is another one he brought back from Yue Slave, it seems to be called Ka..."

He stopped for a while, Shen Muzhi didn't notice the deliberateness in it, and took over the words: "Your Highness is talking about Kayan'er?"

Yan Rong pretended to understand: "It's her. Is she still by the uncle's side?"

Although Shen Muzhi didn't understand why Yan Rong would suddenly ask about the servants next to the regent, he still replied: "It should be there. But she is a female family member after all, and she doesn't usually go out with the regent. Most of the things I see are De Zhuang is with the regent."

Yan Rong lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "De Zhuang has thick hands, if the regent is resting in the mansion now, Kayan must be serving by his side..."

Shen Muzhi: "?"

Yan Rong's voice was too low, and Shen Muzhi couldn't hear clearly: "What did your Highness just say about the Regent?"

Yan Rong shook his head, and said softly: "It's nothing, I just feel that there are only two personal servants around the emperor's uncle, so it's not enough, and I should send two more."

Shen Muzhi: "..."

Even as a courtier, it is no better than the uncle and nephew relationship between Yan Rong and Zhu He.

Therefore, although he felt that the Crown Prince's interference in the employment of the Regent's Palace was a bit out of bounds, Shen Muzhi still had no intention of trying to organize Yan Rong.

He recalled the situation in Yandu: "Your Highness, when I came to pick you up, the Ministry of Rites had basically prepared for your enthronement ceremony. It will be finalized after you go back. There is also about your enthronement ceremony." The auspicious time..."

"Let's go back and talk."

Yan Rong waved his hand lightly, and looked out from the window lattice on his side, "Look, you've entered Yandu."

Just like when he left two years ago, His Royal Highness's return to Yandu is also the most anticipated event after the New Year this year.

If we say that Yan Rong two years ago was still a little immature because of his age, and because he lived in the palace all year round, he lacked experience.

Then two years later, in the hearts of the people in Dali - he was placed on the altar.

Put down the rebellion, wipe out Tubo, and defeat the Xiongnu.

Although the time limit is still short and the record is not as brilliant as that of "God of War" Lou Cang, it has become an almost unbreakable miracle.

What is most different from Lou Cang is that Yan Rong is gentle and elegant. Although he has been guarding the border for two years, he still doesn't smell of blood in his body.

Just like two years ago, he still looks like a humble gentleman.

The people who came to watch the ceremony surrounded

The main street of Yandu was full, and flowers and petals sprinkled on the soldiers entering the city and the Ujin carriage in the middle.

Outside the palace gate, all the officials lined up.

Clever officials have deduced from the performance of the regent in the past year that the situation must be over, so the admiration and respect for Yan Rong became more and more obvious.

Wujin's carriage stopped at the palace gate, the bead curtain was pulled open, and all the officials knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty welcomes His Royal Highness back to the palace" came the voice.

From Yan Rong's point of view, he finally saw everyone kneeling in front of him from a completely overlooking angle.

It's just that...that one person is missing.

When he left two years ago, he never came to see it. During the two years, he sent countless letters to persuade his followers to give him an answer. Now that he is back, he still refuses to come...

"Yo, is it so lively?"

A clear and bright voice interrupted Yan Rong's thoughts, and also attracted the attention of all civil and military officials in front of the palace gate.

The tone of the voice was really a little bit weird, but that person's voice was very pleasant - it was so pleasant that Yan Rong immediately recalled the countless dreams he had at night in southern Xinjiang.

The man also used the same voice, but with a crying tone... trembling all over, he flinched and begged him.

After regaining consciousness in an instant, Yan Rong froze all over, raised her head in disbelief, and looked in the direction of the palace gate.

The place where everyone's eyes are focused——

The last rays of the setting sun fell on the heavy palace gate, and were refracted by the pure gold animal head knocker.

The refracted brilliance was all reflected on the golden chariot that was slowly driving out of the palace gate.

The chariot was carried by a total of 16 people, and the whole body was engraved with gold and jade, and every part was luxurious and extravagant.

And this time.

The bead curtain of the chariot was lifted from the inside by a slender hand, revealing the person sitting in the chariot.

Most of the exquisite and gorgeous face was blocked by the bead curtain hanging from emerald, only a pair of slightly curved peach blossom eyes and a small tear mole at the corner of the eye could be vaguely seen.

It seems that because of his poor health, his skin is extremely pale, and his once bright red lips are almost bloodless.

But none of this seemed to affect the man's arrogance.

The extravagant and extravagant golden chariot came all the way from the gate of the palace, as if reluctantly giving some face, it stopped beside the Wujin carriage.

Zhuhe obviously didn't even bother to get out of the chariot, Sansan slowly glanced at Yan Rong, then glanced at a large group of court officials who were kneeling, raised his hand to cover his white lips, and calmed down. I yawned busy.

The ministers: "..."

Yan Rong didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with the regent's unruly behavior at all.

He got out of the carriage, walked to the golden chariot, and looked up at the person in the chariot: "Uncle Emperor, long time no see, I... miss you so much."

The author has something to say: Yan Rong: What did Gu see?A living uncle!

Yan Rong: Gu can try to capture him, then imprison him, and finally eat him.

He He:?

Kayan: You are thinking about each.

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The unit worked overtime a little late!Go to sleep, babies~ Good night =3=!

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