Your Majesty, please do not

The people in the Yongzhou Guild Hall found that the blind man's eyes were healed, and then they realized that he was a handsome young man with an extraordinary appearance.He insisted on stating it like he was when he was blind. No one knew what he was doing all day. When asked where he went during the day, he said he went out to find something to do, but he never heard him say that he found it.

After failing to pretend to be blind, Liang Huan felt that he had to be more careful this time, and if he was seen through, he really didn't know what reason to change.So whenever he saw Chen Zhi, he would circle around him, serving tea, handing water, rubbing his shoulders and beating his legs. Chen Zhi felt awkward at first, but after a long time, he became more at ease.

Every night, he eavesdropped against the wall as before, piecing together their plans from scattered clues.The people of King Yong colluded with the officials who raised horses in Taipu Temple, and wanted to feed the horses pulling the carts with poisonous weeds on the day of offering sacrifices to heaven, so that they would go crazy.

Seeing him shrinking cautiously in the corner, the statement no longer suspects that he has evil intentions, and he will not always be on guard.

In order to please him and make him feel that he was really interested in him, Liang Huan would sneak out of the palace whenever he had nothing to do in the afternoon, and wander around the capital with his statements.

It snowed heavily at night, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of white the next day.Naturally, Liang Huan wouldn't waste such a good weather, so he took Chen Zhizhi to the downtown area of ​​the capital.

Pedestrians come and go, and the new snow has been spoiled many times, but there is still a creaking sound when stepping on it.Chen Zhizhi walked forward stepping on the snow, but was suddenly hit by something behind him.

Looking back, Liang Huan was holding a rolled snowball in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

Chen Zhi was laughed out of anger, so he also reached into the snow, intending to fight back in the same way.But as soon as he touched the cold snow, he gasped, his hands were red from the cold.

Seeing his expression, Liang Huan quickly dropped the snowball and ran over, held his hand and breathed in, "It's so cold, how can you bear this? You want to take revenge on me, go back and get a pillow to beat you."

For his attentive actions, Chen Zhi was already used to it, pursed his lips and said: "Not good. It's broken, what are you going to sleep at night?"

Liang Huan said angrily: "I thought you would feel sorry for me if you broke me, but you will feel even more sorry for the pillow when you are together..."

The statement was too lazy to pay attention to his frivolous words, he withdrew his hand, turned around and left.

People came out to watch the snow, and small businesses and hawkers naturally refused to be idle, and went to the streets to solicit business.

Looking around, Chen Zhi felt that it was novel. In remote places like Yongzhou, most of the markets in the county town only sold rice, flour, grain and oil, and there were not so many things he had never seen before.

Liang Huan said lazily, "It's all chai ring cream powder, something for women, it's boring."

However, the statement didn’t feel boring. He casually picked up the comb sold at the stall next to him to play with. It was a small wooden comb with the handle bent into a proper arc. Occasionally.

He casually boasted, "It's pretty pretty."

Hearing this, Liang Huan came over, pointed to the comb in his hand and said, "Boss, give me this comb."

The stall owner smiled and handed over a small box, Liang Huan threw a bunch of copper coins over without asking the price.

Statement from the side looked a little surprised, "Didn't you say that they are all women's things, what do you buy them for?"

"Of course it was given to my little lady." Liang Huan pretended to be profound.

What's the meaning?Chen Zhi was taken aback by what he said, there is still a young lady in his family?He gave something to his wife, is it really appropriate to say such a thing in front of him?

Leaving the booth selling combs and moving forward, Liang Huan put the box containing the combs into his arms, feeling cold.Warm it up before delivering it, he thought.

Walking a little further, the two saw people surrounded by a stall.Originally, Chen Zhi didn't like to join in the fun, but Liang Huan forced him to watch.

It was a sugar blowing stall, and the owner of the stall was an old man with a wrinkled face. There was a wooden shelf in front of him, and there were all kinds of sugar blowing figures on it.Around the stall, some people are waiting for sugar people, and more people are listening to old people chatting.

After watching for a while, they gradually understood why this stall was so attractive, not only because the candy figurines made by the stall owner were beautiful, but also because he had a sharp mouth.From supernatural beings to anecdotes, while talking, he actually commented on the government:

"...The treacherous party is harming the country, the agricultural tax is rising year after year, and the common people cannot survive!"

This topic aroused Liang Huan's interest, and he squeezed over to talk to him: "Even if the agricultural tax is going up, it's not so high that I can't afford to eat."

The stall owner shook his head and said, "Young man, you don't understand. In addition to the agricultural tax, there are various levies and miscellaneous taxes. You have to pay money every year and festival. If there is a drought or flood again, all the grain collected will be given to the government." not enough!"

When he said this, Liang Huan couldn't help thinking that if he indulged them to increase the agricultural tax every year, he always felt that the people were more difficult and could live a better life.But according to this person, if you count the money that those people collected behind their backs, you can't pass it?

At this time, Chen Zhi also went to ask: "Dare to ask uncle, is there a solution?"

"The treacherous party is so powerful, the emperor can't do anything about it! We can only wait until the people are starved to death, and then cut the wood and uncover the pole..."

Liang Huan was terrified by what he said, and just wanted to slip away, but his face flushed when he heard the statement, and he said righteously: "Uncle, don't talk like this. No matter how beautiful the traitorous party is, there is a distinction between monarchs and ministers. There is no such thing as an emperor." A way?"

"What kind of distinction is there between monarchs and ministers? They are all lying to you silly children. There is no duty in this world, only power!"

Seeing that one of the statements still wanted to speak with an angry look, Liang Huan quickly pulled him over and said, "What are you arguing with him, let's go."

Leaving the booth, Liang Huan couldn't help but wonder why the statement just now became like that.A person who is usually indifferent, but when he talked about something, he became so excited?

Thinking of his sleazy article, shouldn't it be about taxes?

Or... the distinction between monarch and minister?

However, he was thinking about something else entirely. He suddenly said with a lonely expression, "I will try to release the list tomorrow, and then I will leave in a few days. When I come back to the capital, it will be three years later."

That's all he said, and he didn't know how to go on.There is still that "little lady" in Lin Weiyang's family, and he has to go back to Yongzhou thousands of miles away, who knows what will happen in three years.He said that kind of thing... just said it.

Liang Huan almost said "You will pass the exam", he thought about it carefully, anyway, it is impossible for him to go back to Yongzhou, and he made up his own nonsense.

So he said firmly: "I'll go back with you. I originally went to the capital to visit my relatives, but my relatives are gone, so what am I going to do here!"

Startled in the statement, he turned his head slightly, looked at him absently for a long time, and said in a flat voice, "I didn't promise you anything."

"I know," Liang Huanli said bluntly, "It doesn't matter if you agree or not, anyway, I rely on you, and I will go wherever you go!"

Regarding this answer, Chen Zhi felt very surprised, and said in a low voice: "I can't take you home, my father will kick you out of the house."

"It's okay, then I'll wait for you at the door."

Liang Huan himself was moved by himself, how much he likes someone to say such a thing... I don't know if there will be a day when he is really like what he said, willing to wait for someone at the door every day.

Chen Zhi bowed his head and thought for a while, before spit out a barely audible "yes".

At this time, he had already walked out of the busy city, and the surroundings became quiet, only the sound of footsteps on the snow could be heard.

As he was walking, Liang Huan suddenly grabbed his wrist sideways, took out the box just now from his bosom, stuffed it into his hand, and said nonchalantly: "I haven't given you anything before, this is for you. This is The first one, I will give you something later when I think of it.”

"Didn't you say this was for..."

Looking up to meet his eyes, the statement gradually understood.

"It was originally for you." Liang Huan smiled brightly.

Chen Zhi felt a little angry, wanted to offend him a few words, but couldn't get angry, as if something was flowing quietly in his heart, it was warm.

When he got back to the house, he opened the wooden box, carefully took out the comb carved with plum blossoms, and played with it in his hand.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the comb in his hand was suddenly taken away.Liang Huan untied his hair tie, and said courteously, "It's messed up after going out, don't move, I'll comb it for you again."

He slid the comb down against his scalp, his hair was entangled with the teeth of the comb, and was gently pulled, causing a tingling sensation on the head of the statement, which spread along the spine to the whole body.

Liang Huan combed his black hair into a strand, and was about to wind it up, but the head of the person in front of him tilted, and the hair slipped out of the comb teeth.

"Don't move." This is a reproachful tone.

Liang Huan recombed and rewound, but was ruined by his movement again.

Now Liang Huan understood that he did it on purpose.

So he abandoned the comb, pressed his hands on Chen Zhi's scalp, held his soft hair, and stroked it slowly.When picking up the tip of the hair, the whole finger is gentle.

The body of the statement trembled slightly, and he was distracted by the movement, as if his whole body was lying in the warm spring water and was about to melt into the water.

Sensing the reaction of the person in front of him, Liang Huan put his hands on his shoulders, leaned against his ear and breathed hot air: "Praise me a few times, and I will comb your hair every day from now on."

"Praise you, you are really... daring."

Liang Huan chuckled, and then moved his hands to his chest, reaching down, "Since you've said that..."

Chen Zhi hurriedly threw his hand away from himself.

"Why are you so scared, I'm just kidding you! You make me dare not..."

Liang Huan held his hair, tied it behind his head, inserted a hairpin and tied it with a hair tie, then kissed the back of his exposed neck lightly, stuck it behind his ear and said, "That's great."

The acting was quite engaging, and for a moment I almost believed it.This should work, right?He will no longer doubt it?

That night, Liang Huan heard them chatting about the assassination plan, but got off topic while chatting:

"You said there are so many princes, why did His Highness think of doing such a thing?"

"You don't know, back then, His Highness was the eldest grandson of the first emperor. Everything was the best, and he had a set of strategies for governing the country. Who knew that his father was not up to date, and he was deposed so early. He lost what he gained, right? Are you not reconciled!"

"Strategy? I thought Daping was pretty good, it doesn't matter whoever becomes the emperor."

"Daping's land and agricultural tax has not been calculated clearly before, and it has become a mess when some people disturb it. Now people have no ability to manage it, and His Highness King Yong must come down..."

The author has something to say: the latter paragraph made me feel so good, I got goosebumps all over my body~~