The Regent is not dead yet

Probably from last night to today, after hearing so much of Yan Rong's unlimited talk, Zhu He was too lazy to argue with him any more, and simply supported Yan Rong's arm and struggled out of his embrace: "You Want to take me to Beidi?"

On the back of the octagonal chair lay the clothes that Yan Rong had prepared for Zhuhe, the excellent Jiangnan silk, which would not be too hot even in scorching summer.

Yan Rong reached out to take the clothes, stood up and walked to Zhu He's side, and carefully waited for the man to put them on, before smiling: "The emperor's uncle is so recruiting, so I'm naturally worried that the emperor's uncle is at home alone."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhu He was not very happy, and slapped Yan Rong's hand away arrogantly: "Marching is so hard, I don't want to go."

"I have prepared an ice pillow for the emperor's uncle, and the royal chef who is loved by the emperor's uncle in the palace will also bring it along."

Yan Rong lowered his head and kissed the corner of Zhuhe's lips, "How could Gu be willing to let the emperor's uncle work hard in places other than the bed?"

Zhu He: "..."

Thank you, He He was offended.

Zhuhe glared at Yan Rong fiercely, stopped arguing with him, grabbed the clothes by himself and pulled them to make them smooth, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said, "Then the chain on my feet can be taken off, right? "

The end of the gold chain tied to the ankles of the cranes was still tied to the golden cage. As the cranes walked on the carpet with bare feet, there was a crisp sound of bells clashing.

Yan Rong's gaze fixed on Zhuhe's slender ankles following Zhuhe's words, and after looking at it for a long while, he curled his lips: "No, Uncle Emperor."

He paused lightly, and leaned into Zhu He's ears, "If the orphan is untied by the emperor, and the emperor turns into a crane and flies away, what will happen to the orphan?"

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe: "??"

Zhuhe was so frightened by Yan Rong's words that his face changed a little, Brick looked at Yan Rong's expression almost subconsciously——

However, during this period of time, Yan Rong's every coquettish words can be regarded as earth-shattering, and his expression is completely indistinguishable from before.

Zhuhe was not prepared to be locked up like this by Yan Rong for the rest of his life, and after a long time of drumming in his heart, he blinked tentatively: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a human become a bird?"

"Gu also thinks it's impossible."

Yan Rong embraced the cranes from behind affectionately, resting his chin on the sockets of the crane's shoulders, and said gently, "Gu is just teasing the emperor's uncle, let's see how the emperor scares him."

Zhu He: "..."

Zhuhe always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He had no choice but to get out of the dormitory under Yan Rong's coaxing and coaxing, and a Wujin carriage stopped in front of the dormitory early.

In the palace, no one except the emperor and empress was allowed to take the means of transportation, and the Wujin carriage in front of the gate was naturally arranged by Yan Rong.

It's just that it's different from Yan Rong's frugal and simple style. This carriage has obviously been repaired. From the outside, it is a circle larger than the original appearance, and the wheels and corners are much more refined.

The sunshade gauze hangs halfway from the roof, without blocking the view inside the car at all.

Laixi trotted over from the other end of the carriage, and presented the hood in his hand to Yan Rong.

Yan Rong took it, adjusted the position of the hood, and carefully covered Zhu He's head: "Uncle Emperor, let's go."

The hood covered most of Zhu He's face, leaving only a pair of thin and bright lips.

At this moment, the two petals of the mouth are chattering endlessly: "You are not willing to let me see people, why do you take me with you? Anyway, I am also the regent. Is it possible that I can't see the world of this king, and this king? Minister of the—"

"It's Gu who doesn't want others to see Uncle Huang."

Yan Rong smiled softly, and hugged Zhuhe as if coaxing a child, "During the years when I was alone in the court, the emperor and Shen Muzhi got too close, and he is probably waiting outside the city gate now." What, does the emperor want to see him?"

Zhu He: "..."

Hehe thought a little bit.

But He He couldn't beat Yan Rong.

Hehe still wants to see Lou Cang.

Ugh.

Zhu He sighed a long time, turned around and got into the carriage.

Not long after General Zhen Guo returned to Yandu, the new emperor will go to Beidi himself.

Although Yan Rong is much younger than Lou Cang, his achievements in southern borders when he was the crown prince are still impressive.

The Wujin carriage passed slowly on the main street of the main city of Yandu. Zhu He sat alone in the carriage, and could see the bustling people cheering from the half-closed window, and also saw the people riding tall horses walking in the carriage. Yan Rong before.

Zhu He had only seen Yan Rong's war horse once, and it was said that it was a thousand-mile spirit horse that he snatched from the barbarians when he was in southern Xinjiang. It was pure black and very human.

It was hot summer, and the scorching sun was scorching the ground, but there were special ice trays inside the carriage, which was indescribably cool.

Moreover, Yan Rong really modified all the interior decorations of the carriage as he said. The originally extremely simple wooden chairs were replaced with glazed square couches, and even Zhu He's favorite Ye Mingzhu was brought up for him.

A row of the most popular words at the moment was placed next to the square couch. Zhuhe reached out to take a grape from the fruit plate, and took a book of stories casually, and was about to flip through it when he felt the carriage stop.

Laixi quickly ran over, leaned out of the car window and respectfully said to Zhuhe: "My lord, we have arrived at the gate of the city. His Majesty is reading out the marching order. What do you need? My servant will bring it to you. "

It has always been a rule in the Dali calendar that the generals must read out the marching order, which includes a series of issues such as rewards and punishments in the army, marching rules, and the execution of rebels who fled privately.

Of course, when Zhuhe was the regent, he never read these things himself.

So he was a little curious about what Yan Rong looked like when he read it.

Zhu He poked his head out of the carriage: "Can I get out of the carriage to have a look?"

Laixi was a little embarrassed, although Yan Rong hadn't strictly stipulated that Zhu He must sit in the carriage all the time, but...

Zhu He said again: "I'm standing next to the carriage, I'm sure I won't wander around. Now everyone is looking at Yan Rong, who is looking at me?"

Laixi: "..."

Before Laixi agreed, Zhu He stretched out his hand and opened the car curtain. The gold chain on his ankle swayed slightly with his movements, and was pulled away on the carpet in the carriage, and soon it was stiff. Holding Zhuhe's footsteps.

Under the limitation of distance, Zhu He really could barely get out of the carriage, and the length of the gold chain had reached its limit.

Zhuhe frowned, and kicked the wheel of the carriage in a temper.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were on the tower, and they didn't notice his movements.

The brand-new army of 30 Xuanjia could not see the end in Zhuhe's sight.

He raised his neck a little enviously, glanced at Yan Rong who was standing on the tall tower of Yandu, looking at the small mountains, and thought of himself who was not free anywhere, and became more and more depressed.

Laixi, who was waiting beside Zhu He, was afraid of waiting for Yan Rong to blame him. Seeing that Zhu He got down, he was in a bad mood, so he hurried over to persuade him, "My lord, this...otherwise you get in the car first, and His Majesty will definitely come to accompany you later." gone."

"Accompany me?"

Zhuhe took a deep breath, probably because he was afraid that he would die of anger, so he simply turned around without seeing anything, raised his legs and was about to go back to sleep in the carriage.

Just as he turned around, a few footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

The footsteps sounded extremely hurried, as if people were running over in a hurry, as if they were afraid of being slow, so they quickened their pace again and again.

Immediately afterwards, a very familiar voice came from behind Zhu He.

Maybe it was because of the sprint just now, or maybe it was because of nervousness, that voice sounded a little different from the alienation and indifference in Zhuhe's impression, with some indescribable astringency.

The man said, "Wait! Excuse me... yes, is that you?"

The author has something to say: Hehe: Yes!You guessed it!Guess right and give money!

Yan Rong: Gu saw it.

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Today is a little thicker than yesterday!I will definitely finish this month!Goodnight everybody!

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感谢在2020-07-0920:43:03~2020-07-1020:15:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ferry Lin Yongdu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Story; 3 bottles of Mo Zhuan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!