My lord, your plan is too obvious

My lord, your plan is too obvious

Author: a mint

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Others envy him as a young and powerful Shangshu lord, but it's a pity that he was used to being the emperor in his previous life, so he really didn't like a small official!In order to regain the world, he secretly poked and stirred up the political situation...

But he soon discovered that if he wants to regain the country, he must first bring down this prince who is always against him! !

Originally, he planned every step of the way, step by step, just to bring down the prince.

However, I don't know since when, he has been planning every step, step by step, just to bring down the prince

#相书纹的Xiang Ruohua: Hey!That's not what you said in the original negotiation! #

#楚斯年: Huh?I didn't stop you from taking back the world. #

#RUOHUA Instant Explosion: Then get off me first! #

#Si Young笑: I only said that I wouldn’t hinder you from taking back the world, but I didn’t say that I wouldn’t take you back. #

——This world, I will take it back.It's just - if you are here, it's okay to guard your home country with you.

Well, ancient wear overhead, strong

The surface is serious, but it is secretly poking a trap. The prince Gong x the previous emperor, this life's minister has a brain and eats food;

Vice cp: Loyal dog guard Gong x Glutinous rice stuffing is a bit black Prince Shou++++&++++ Neighboring country's black-bellied prince Gong x Upright Shou

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Search keywords: Protagonist: , Xiang Ruohua┃Supporting role: Chu Qiguang┃Others: prince, time travel, resourcefulness, ancient wear ancient

☆, His country cannot perish

The author has something to say: This is an old-fashioned fiction. Xia Qing, the emperor of Xia Yuan, was poisoned to death on the night of his wedding, and then found that he had traveled to the Chuping Dynasty a hundred years later, and became Xiang Ruo, the son of the Minister of Rites. Hua, living in the palace of the prince.The little emperor, unwilling to let his dynasty be destroyed like this, fought wits and bravery with the prince after a hundred years, but was finally packed into bed~

Attack|Sinian Shou|Ruohua (Xia Qing) prevents reverse cp

It is also the first time for Mint to post on Jinjiang, favorite cuties, bookmark and comment is the biggest motivation for Mint~

Weibo will also update some brain-hole short articles on a daily basis, welcome to harass~ A mint is so sleepy every day

Xia Qing knew that he was dead, and the pain seemed to remain clearly on his body after being poisoned, and the memories of the 20 years before his death flashed in his mind one by one like a revolving lantern, Xia Qing's last sigh in this life yes:

This world is not what I want.

He is the fourth emperor of Xia Yuan Kingdom. The first emperor died early. As the eldest son of the emperor, he was promoted to the throne at the age of 12.At that time, the Xia Yuan Dynasty was in turmoil.

The first emperor vainly wanted to monopolize the power and trusted a group of eunuchs, resulting in an extreme imbalance of power in the court. Loyal ministers were dissatisfied but did not dare to speak out, while those who followed power flattered the eunuchs in private in exchange for convenience.

The young Xia Qing watched helplessly as his teacher repeatedly asked the eunuchs not to interfere in politics, which aroused the emperor's fury, and then he was demoted and exiled to the southern border.The teacher was already old, and passed away before he arrived.At that time, Xia Qing thought that if he was in charge of politics, he would definitely rectify the court situation.

But when he was caught off guard and pushed to a high position, he realized that some things were really beyond his control.The ethos in the court has been wanton for a long time, and it can affect the whole body, and it can't be eradicated for a while.And because he came to the throne at a young age, there was a lot of dissatisfaction with him in the court, and some even stared at the entire Xia Yuan imperial power behind him.

At this time, the small countries on the border of Xia Yuan were also in turmoil, all intending to invade this piece of land.When Xia Qing was 16 years old, he personally led troops to meet the enemy and almost died on the frontier.But in the end he kept the land, and in exchange for the respect of the people and courtiers.He is the highest in this land.

A victory may win respect and recognition very quickly, but as for the matter of the court, it took Xia Qing eight years to secretly eliminate the power of eunuchs left by the late emperor and cultivate a group of eunuchs who did things for him. official.

In the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Xia Qing and Guan wanted to marry Princess Weiying as his queen.He originally wanted to formally start the restructuring in the form of national law after his big wedding, but he never thought that he would be poisoned to death by his queen on the night of his big wedding.

After Xia Qing sighed, he was already waiting for death to come.But at this moment, he saw his body lying in front of his eyes, the golden embroidered red robe on his body hadn't been taken off yet, and all the noises outside the door were heard in his ears——

"I have put the poison and medicine into the wine for him to drink according to the agreement, and now I am out of breath."

"The princess is really neat."

"Heh, he's really easy to cheat, so he drank it without checking."

"On big happy days, you will be less vigilant."

"A day of great joy?...It is indeed a day of great joy. Since Xia Qing is dead, and my Weiying soldiers will arrive in three days, father-in-law will open the gate of the palace as promised."

"It's natural."

……

Is that so? Xia Qing, whose soul had left his body, gave a wry smile.Then I thought in my heart: If I do it all over again...

However, before he finished thinking, he felt that he was being stripped away by a force, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything clearly...

In the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty, Emperor Wenxiao got married and married Princess Weiying as his queen.The whole country celebrates.The next day, the servant girl found her dead on the dragon bed, and the queen disappeared.The imperial physician determined that she died of poisoning, and the imperial guards searched for the queen's whereabouts, but failed.Three days later, Weiying Kingdom sent troops to enter the country, Emperor Wen Xiao was young and childless, several princes only loved poetry and painting, and the country had no master. The once prosperous Xia Yuan Kingdom fell like this, and was finally destroyed by Weiying.

Not long after Weiying destroyed Xia Yuan, he did not last long due to civil strife.The world has been in a state of disintegration for ten years, the flames of war are everywhere, the people are dying, and the people are in dire straits.Later, the Chuping Kingdom in the north annexed several small countries and established the Chuping Dynasty.

Xia Qing felt like it had been a long time, and the force finally calmed down gradually.In a blur of consciousness, Xia Qing felt as if he was floating somewhere. The roar of war horses and the sound of weapons colliding could be heard in his ears. After it gradually subsided, there were the cries of vendors, the sound of piano flutes from music halls, and the sound of children. laughter.

Then he felt himself falling heavily, and a scent came. This time, he clearly felt someone touching his face.

etc? ? !Someone touched his face?Isn't he already dead?

So Xia Qing suddenly opened his eyes, sat up all of a sudden, and blurted out habitually:

"Back off!"

The maidservant next to her was startled, and the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground.Seeing that Xia Qing woke up, he ran to the outside room, bowed his knees slightly, and said to the man sitting on the chair:

"My lord, Young Master Xiang has woken up."

"You go down."

"Yes."

Xia Qing vaguely heard a man's voice outside, then looked around, thought for a while, and felt a little annoyed by what he just blurted out.To be on the safe side for the time being, it's better to pretend to be stupid.After all, I don't know where this place is.

Xia Qing was frowning, trying to figure out what was going on now.Suddenly looking up, he found a man he didn't know standing in front of him.This man looked older than himself, about 25 years old, tall and handsome, with three gemstones inlaid on the crown of his head, and the jade on his waist was also top-grade.Listening to the speech just now and wearing this outfit, he should not be a Gentile.

Didn't Xia Yuan die?Could it be that he was rescued again after being poisoned?

But Xia Qing clearly remembered what he saw and heard after his soul left his body after death, and those were indeed true.But... Could it be that his soul is worn out?Thinking of this, Xia Qing trembled violently.

Si Nian found it interesting to see the expression and reaction of the young man in front of him - the fair and clean young man's facial features seemed to be squeezed together, with a look of bitterness and hatred, and then he seemed to think of something, with a little panic on his face, The body also trembled slightly.Could it be possible that after bumping into him, he became stupid?

"Are you still dizzy?" Si Nian asked while sitting on the side of the couch.

Xia Qing felt a little awkward seeing the man sitting on his bed without any scruples.After all, he was originally the emperor, and the emperor cannot sit down.Moreover, Xia Qing's mother and concubine passed away when he was very young. As the eldest son of the emperor, he was raised as the heir apparent, so he had no habit of getting close to others since he was a child.

But now is not the time to make him awkward, he has to figure out the current situation.But he opened his mouth and asked uncontrollably:

"Is Xia Yuan still there?"

After saying this, even Xia Qing himself was startled, he obviously didn't want to say this.Or...the last thing he dared to ask was this...but maybe this sentence had been hanging in his heart since his death.Now that the question is out, I feel relieved.

Si Nian froze for a moment, wondering why the boy would suddenly ask this: "Xia Yuan?"

Xia Qing quickly shook his head, bit his lip, and said in a low voice: "I made a slip of the tongue."

"Although Xia Yuan died a hundred years ago," Si Nian stood up, "but if others heard what you said just now, they would think you had the intention of treason. Don't mention it again in the future."

When Xia Qing heard the words "Xia Yuan is dead", he felt as if he had been taken out of time.He looked down at his hand blankly, it was indeed not his hand.When he led the army to go out, he suffered a lot, and those scars remained on his body and hands forever.But the hands he saw now were white and slender, without even a trace of bumps.

Moreover, although the pattern of the thin quilt on his body was very similar to Xia Yuan's, to the touch, the soft texture was unmatched by Xia Yuan's knitting techniques.

Everything was telling him that this place was no longer Xia Yuan, and he was no longer Xia Qing either.

Xia Qing lowered his head and sorted out these unacceptable realities in his mind.All he could think was that he was indeed dead, and Xia Yuan was indeed dead.His soul traveled to another place and occupied the current body.

Xia Qing reached out and touched his head, and found that part of it was covered with gauze. In addition, the man asked if his head was still dizzy just now. The original owner of this body should have died after hitting his head. came in instead.That's fine, at least I have an excuse to cover things that I don't know about here.

So Xia Qing raised his head, pretending to be puzzled and bewildered, and asked:

"This is where?"

Si Nian frowned when he heard this sentence: "This is Prince Yan's Mansion."

"I..." Xia Qing was startled, but still pretended to be very weak, "I don't seem to remember...how could I be here..."

Si Nian frowned again, approached Xia Qing with some doubts in his eyes, reached out and touched his head, and seemed to find nothing unusual, then withdrew his hand and said:

"I am in charge of the Ministry of Rites. Your father returned home a few years ago and sent you here to take over for him. But you were ill and could not take up the post. I have some personal relationship with your father, so I took you here to recuperate. You have always been weak, and you have never been seriously ill You ran out, and when Odan found you, you fainted in the garden. I took your disrespect today as nonsense about your health, and you must not do it again in the future."

He is in charge of the Ministry of Rites and is in Prince Yan's Mansion, so this person must be the prince of the mansion.

"Many... Thank you, my lord, for taking care of me." Xia Qing imitated the tone of his ministers talking to him before, but he felt very awkward no matter how he said it.

"Continue to recuperate. I still have official duties. I have something to tell Odan." After finishing speaking, Si Nian walked out.

After Si Nian left, Xia Qing fell back on the bed dejectedly, his country was destroyed many years ago.His family and country had long since perished, yet he lived a hundred years later and was still the son of a minister.My own Xia Yuan, the scene of the prosperous age was just like a dream, but it just disappeared. After a hundred years, there is no trace of it, only myself, the initiator of the subjugation of the country, is still alive.

Xia Qing lay on his side on the bed, tossing and turning, looking at his white hands, which were obviously the young master's.The traces of glory that accompanied him in his battles were gone, and Xia Yuan's glory became just a piece of paper in the book.Xia Qing thinks that he has never been a weak person. Since he ascended the throne at the age of 12, everything he has done is to protect the world that belongs to him. a joke.

After a hundred years, I have actually guarded the world for others as a minister.Xia Qing curled up, trembling non-stop, feeling unwilling, regretful, humiliated, angry, and even a little bit wronged.Xia Yuan, whom he has worked so hard to defend, is only one step away from the reform of the imperial court.Originally everything was in his plan, why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse, everything changed.

He is not reconciled, this is his country, his country, how can he give it up to others?

☆, Xiang Ruohua

Xia Qing got out of bed and walked towards the bronze mirror. The young man in the mirror looked about 16 or 7 years old. His figure was thin, which may be due to long-term illness. His skin looked a little pale. It is very thin, without any blood color, and there is a light mole on the right side of the neck.

Xia Qing stretched out his hand and touched his face. The person in the mirror did the same thing, but Xia Qing didn't feel the real feeling of the touch on his face. Looking at the completely unfamiliar face, Xia Qing still felt that it was like a dream.It's just that he doesn't know whether his Xia Yuan's prosperous age is a dream, or this Xiang Ruohua is actually just a dream.

Xia Qing lowered his head and laughed at himself:

He ascended the throne at the age of 12, dealt with ministers, and fought on the battlefield. Many times, he wished to throw everything away and become a commoner, but just because he was born into an emperor's family, the world cannot be let go.But the blood of the emperor is no longer flowing in this body of his own, and he is even more unwilling.

Xia Qing covered his face with his hands, he thought he would cry bitterly, or could hardly breathe in pain, but it didn't seem to happen, he couldn't even shed a single tear, he could only feel this completely unfamiliar touch wrapped around his face. Own.

"Young Master Xiang, Young Master Xiang, what's the matter with you?" Odan saw Xia Qing standing in front of the mirror with his face covered in a daze, so he hurried over.

"What did you call me?" Xia Qing turned around, looked at Odan and said.

"Xiang... Young Master Xiang..." Odan could not help but shudder when Xia Qing stared at him.

"Who am I?" Xia Qing asked.

"You...you are the eldest son of Shangshu's family, named Ruohua." Odan replied tremblingly.

"Xiang Ruhua...I'm Xiang Ruhua..." Xia Qing murmured with his head lowered, taking a deep breath.I was already a dead person, and now I have a chance to come back to life, but I just changed my name.Now that it has been decided, this world must be taken back.Then as long as you continue to plan step by step as in the previous life, it will be fine.So first of all... we must first understand the situation of this dynasty!

So Ruohua raised his head and said with a slight smile: "Sister Odan, I was hit on the head, and my memory is not very clear. Can you talk to me?"

"My lord, you don't have to be polite to me, just call me Odan." Odan saw Xia Qing's sudden change of attitude, and was a little flattered, "What do you want to say, I will naturally accompany you, I was sent to you by the prince Personal servant."

"I still want to call my sister. I am not in good health. I have troubled you to take care of me these days. This time it is a blessing in disguise. Although I bumped my head, my body feels much better." Xia Qing squinted his eyes and smiled at Odan explain.

"It's what I should do to take care of the young master. Besides, the young master never let me wait by his side before. That's why no one noticed when you fainted, and you bumped your head. The prince also lost his temper for this. Now that the young master is willing to take me with him, I am too happy." Seeing the white young man in front of him smiling at him, Odan couldn't help but feel that the distance was shortened a lot, and he couldn't help talking more.

"I will trouble you, sister." Xia Qing first wanted to find out what kind of person the prince who took him in was. "My mind is really a little confused. Can my sister tell me what kind of person the prince is? You bumped into him and made him unhappy." After speaking, Xia Qing smiled shyly.

"Our lord is the youngest younger brother of the current emperor. Although he doesn't talk much and rarely smiles, you don't have to be afraid. The lord is very kind. No servant will treat you harshly, let alone you are a guest of the house. .”

"What does the prince usually do?"

"My lord..." Odan thought for a while, "My lord will practice in the garden in the morning, then go to court, and spend most of his time in the study after returning."

"Your Highness is highly relied upon by the Emperor?" Hearing that he was often in the study, Xia Qing couldn't help but his eyes lit up. If he had to handle a lot of official duties, he must be very depended on, and he would definitely be able to get a lot of information from the royal court.

"My lord, don't talk nonsense..." Odan's face was a little shocked, and he quickly covered Xia Qing's mouth, "My lord, don't mention this to the prince. I heard that the emperor promised to wait for the prince to get the crown a few years ago. , let him be in charge of the Ministry of War. In the end, for some reason, the prince was sent to the Ministry of Rites. It's a pity that our prince is devoted to defending the country."

"I know, I won't talk nonsense." Xia Qing gently pushed away Odan's hand, and said sincerely.But I thought in my heart, it turned out to be a prince whose power was emptied, no wonder, if the young prince regained the military power, he would be a big threat to the emperor.

"The prince seems to have reached the crown already. I should also pay attention to where the inner courtyard of the mansion is, so as not to enter by mistake."

Hearing Xia Qing's question, Odan couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "My lord, everyone in the city knows that our lord has never brought a woman by his side except for a dispensable concubine in the side pavilion. The minister wanted to marry his own girl, but our prince ignored it. A while ago, when the prince brought you into the mansion, many people thought you were a lady of some family, and there were many people who came to inquire about the news. Fortunately, someone later I saw you by accident, so I realized that you are the eldest son of the Xiang family."

When Xia Qing heard this, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.The prince is not close to women, but instead raises himself in the mansion, always feels like a male pet who is secretly raised.But soon Xia Qing denied this idea again, the prince was so fierce to him, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he liked him.

"Thank you, sister," Xia Qing smiled, "I want to take a rest."

"Young master, rest well, tell me if you have anything to do." Odan bowed his knees slightly, and retreated.

Xia Qing rubbed his face, he was the emperor in his last life, except for those old foxes who pretended to be close to him in the first few years, he didn't have to greet others with a smile at all.Now even pretending to be kind and gentle to a maidservant is really aggrieved.But this skin is really easy to use, no matter how you look at it, you are an inexperienced young master, and you will not be suspected at all.

Xia Qing lay on the bed, feeling the soft quilt which was obviously many times better than the knitting technology decades ago, and couldn't help but make a decision in his heart:

From today, I am Xiang Ruohua.Even if it's just a dream, I will take back this world as Xiang Ruohua.

#嘤... In order to address unity, Xia Qing has been changed to Ruohua since then. #

Ruohua fell asleep while lying down, and it was already evening when he woke up.Feeling a little hungry, he got up and got out of bed, intending to ask Oudin to prepare some food.Just opened the door:

"My lord, you are awake." Odin was standing by the door. "My lord said that when you wake up, go and have dinner with him."

"My lord invited me together?" Ruohua was surprised.

"You have just recovered, and your lord has prepared some food for your health," Odin replied.

"So..." Ruohua tilted his head slightly, and then said with a smile, "Then I will trouble my sister to lead the way."

"My lord, I'll put a shawl on you," said Odan as he unfolded the shawl in his hand, "it's still a little cold in the spring night, so don't freeze your body."

Ruohua cooperated and asked Odan to put on a cloak for himself, and then followed Odan to the main hall of the palace.

Along the way, Ruohua looked at the palace from the corner of his eye. There should not be many people in the palace, and he only saw a few maidservants and guards along the way.The paintings on the top of the corridor are different from Xia Yuan’s style, but most of them are based on relatively simple bamboo orchids and some auspicious patterns. The surrounding scenery does not have too many strange flowers and rocks, but simply planted some green Bamboo and viburnum.

If Hua thought about it, seeing the layout of Prince Yan's mansion, this prince is indeed not a person who loves elegance, nor does he have the habit of luxurious enjoyment.

Although such a person is the most difficult to deal with, it should be easy to gain trust.Living in his house should be the best choice for now.

Odan led Ruohua into the main hall, he was sitting at the dining table, Oudan waved his hand and then retreated.

"Are you still dizzy?" Si Nian asked first.

"It's much better." Ruohua smiled, "It's just that the memory is a bit messed up. I didn't mean to offend you just now. Please forgive me, my lord."

"It's okay, just don't do that again when you leave the palace," Si Nian waved to Ruohua who was standing at the door, "Sit down and eat, there are not many people in the palace, so don't be too formal."

Ruohua snorted secretly, you are the one who asked me to be polite, and you are the one who said there is no need to be polite, tsk, there are so many things.

But Ruohua still smiled shyly, nodded slightly, and then sat down opposite the prince.

"A few days ago, your body was too weak, and the doctor who saw you said that you should not take supplements. When I checked your pulse today, it was much better, so I added some meat dishes."

"Thank you, my lord, for taking care of me," Ruohua thanked, and then changed the subject, "I've been bothering you at the lord's mansion for a long time, and I haven't done the errands my father entrusted to me, which must have added a lot of complicated official duties to my lord. If there is anything that needs me to do, just ask the prince to do it." Ruohua wanted to find a chance to enter the court first, after all, he was here to take over the Ministry of Rites, such a request is not unusual.

"You're still sick, you should rest for a while." The prince picked up a dish and dismissed Ruohua lightly.

"Then when I recover from illness, I will do my best to help the prince." Ruohua heard the prince's refusal, although he was a little unhappy, but thinking of what he said when he just woke up, it is normal for the prince to be worried about letting him out.

"Well, we will discuss it after you recover from your illness." The prince replied indifferently.

Ruohua also put away her thoughts for the time being, picked up a dish that was closest to her on the table with chopsticks, and put it in her mouth. She suddenly became extremely satisfied with staying in the palace from expediency.

When he was an emperor in his previous life, he enjoyed all kinds of delicacies the most in his daily life, but because he was an emperor, he couldn't expose his gluttony, for fear that someone would take advantage of the loophole and poison him.I thought that in the previous life, the various delicacies that I secretly sent my personal guards to get were a great enjoyment, but this bite just now made Ruohua feel that his 20 years of being the emperor were in vain, this is called delicious food.

So Ruohua couldn't help but take a few more bites, almost squinting his eyes in happiness.You don't have to be afraid of being poisoned to death, and you can eat as much as you want. This is probably the most satisfying point for Ruohua about her current status.

Si Nian watched the young man sitting across from him eating a plate of bone soup and sansi happily, and couldn't help being a little curious, did the cook in his house become so good at cooking?So he couldn't help stretching his arms, and stretched the chopsticks into the bowl of bone soup.

"Pa-ta..." Si Nian couldn't help being stunned when he saw his chopsticks being knocked aside by the boy just like that...

Ruohua was feasting, and had never had the habit of sharing food with others before, when he saw something sticking into his bowl, he subconsciously opened it.However, Ruohua was also stunned when he heard a crisp click, and suddenly remembered that he... seemed to be in a state of being under the fence.

"Eh..." Ruohua quickly chewed a few mouthfuls of what was in his mouth and swallowed it, then raised his head in embarrassment, "My lord, may I add some food for you?" Ruohua picked up a chopstick and asked Si Nian.

"If you like...you can eat more." Si Nian also put down his chopsticks with some embarrassment, looked at Ruohua's fair and childish face, and thought to himself, why did he make himself look like a child grabbing food villainous.

"Thank you, my lord." Ruohua was not polite, and directly put the chopsticks into his mouth.Feeling in my heart: It's really delicious...

Si Nian sat across from him and looked at the boy's cheeks bulging from food, and his slightly squinted eyes, and couldn't help but feel that the boy after waking up seemed much cuter than before.

"My lord, don't you want to eat?" Ruohua asked after seeing that Si Nian hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time.

"Not very hungry."

"My lord...can I try the dish in front of you?" Ruohua asked cheekily, he can't be blamed, the food processing in this dynasty has improved a lot compared to the past, when most of them were steamed and boiled , how can there be this fried and stewed.And the dish in front of Si Nian has never been seen before, the golden balls are piled up together, it looks very delicious.

Seeing Ruohua's longing expression, Si Nian nodded, and pushed the fried shrimp in front of him towards Ruohua.

Ruohua put a shrimp in his mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the noodles fried in lard are paired with the fresh aroma of river prawns, and the temperature is moderate, the shrimps are smooth and tender between the teeth Flow, it's simply too delicious.Ruohua almost thought at this moment, if the country is gone, all the cooks will be his.

Seeing the young man's unabashedly satisfied expression, Si Nian couldn't help but regret that he didn't taste the fried shrimp just now. How much has the cook in his house improved?Can this young master, who has always been submissive, show such an expression?

"My lord, what's the name of this dish?" Ruohua asked with another shrimp ball.

"Crispy fried shrimp," Si Nian took the opportunity to add one, "If you like it, just tell the cook to make it another day."

"Thank you, my lord." Ruohua's eyes almost narrowed with a smile, and he ate it in one bite.

Si Nian ate it into his mouth: It seems that the taste hasn't changed much?But when he looked up and watched the young man eating mouthfuls with satisfaction, he suddenly felt: Well... it seems that... it tasted a little better.

The author has something to say: Hmm...for the sake of unity, Xia Qing has been changed to Ruohua since this chapter.What's your favorite foodie~

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It is difficult enough to open a convenience store to support a family these days, why are there always monsters coming to eat and drink?

And this resident monster, please pay for food and accommodation, please?

——This is 'There is a convenience room', please don't come here if you have nothing to do.

☆, "old friend"

Ruohua stayed in the palace for a few days, and basically visited the palace of Yanwang.This King Yan really rarely showed his face, and he just bored himself in the study room, except for that day when they had dinner together, he hardly had any contact with him.And he seemed to be forgotten in the mansion,

The food was delivered on time every day, but no one in the palace except Wudan was waiting on him, and no one came to ask him again.

This day Ruohua was really bored, thinking: If that prince doesn't speak, he will just stay like this until he dies.

"Sister Odan, I want to go out of the house for a while." Ruohua looked at Odan with wide eyes.

"But your health is still not fully recovered, my lord." After getting along for a few days, Odan found that this young man was not only polite and elegant, but also very close to her.Sometimes he still has a little childishness, and Oudin couldn't help but take more care of him.

"I'm already in good health. If I hold back like this, I will get sick." Ruohua said coquettishly.

"Then I'll report to the prince." Odan couldn't help but feel a little pitiful seeing such a young man bored in the palace every day.

"My lord must be busy with official business, so I'll just go around and come back."

"But . . . " said Odin hesitantly.

"I was brought here by the prince to take care of me, and I was not brought here for any crime. The prince didn't restrict me from entering and leaving the palace, did he?" Having said that, Ruohua felt that if he went out by himself, the prince should not let him go. Yes, I guess I was afraid that what I said outspokenly would hurt him.

"Then..." Odan thought for a while, and felt that what Ruohua said made sense.

"Then I'll go out, thank you sister." Before Wudan finished speaking, Ruohua ran away.

"My...my lord, you and I..." Odan hurriedly tried to catch up, but Ruohua disappeared in a flash.After thinking about it, if Huaben is the son of Shangshu and has a waist, it should be fine.So Odan stopped chasing after him.

"Huh..." Ruohua turned over from the back wall of the palace, "This body is really weak, and I feel tired even after climbing over the wall."

Ruohua walked to the main street and looked at the Chuping capital market passing by with horses and horses, and couldn't help but think that he had also gone to the people in plain clothes to look for it.The horses were still the same horses, and so were the human faces, but the familiar traces of Xia Yuan's capital almost disappeared.

Ruohua was standing on the side of the street, thinking about where to go first, when someone stopped him:

"Ruohua! Is it really you? Are you in good health?"

Ruohua looked at the person who greeted him from a distance and trotted over. The person was wearing a green robe with a thin layer of silk outer shirt on the outside. The jade pendant around his waist was also of good color, it seemed that he must belong to a certain family son.So Ruohua nodded slightly, and responded:

"He's much better, but he was hit on the head, and he can't remember many things clearly."

"Ruohua, you don't even remember me?" The man looked up and down Ruohua with some surprise.

"..." Ruohua didn't speak, but just lowered his head slightly with shame on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay..." The man saw Ruohua's ashamed face and quickly said, "I'm Lin Lang, my father and your father are good friends, and we often saw each other when we were young. It's just that you went to Tingzhou with your mother to take care of your grandmother. I just lost contact. This time you returned to the capital, I wanted to visit you, but I heard that you have been ill and was taken to the mansion by King Yan for recuperation, so I thought I would find a chance to visit you after you recovered Yours. What a coincidence today, I met you here."

"My health is basically fine, and I'm still living in the palace." Ruohua saw that the person in front of him was about the same age as him, and from what he said, the owner of his body was a childhood friend, and he didn't care much when he spoke. It seems simple-minded.Moreover, since he is good friends with his father, his grade should not be low, and he should be able to ask a lot of things he wants to know.

Thinking of this, Ruohua smiled and said, "Although my memory is a bit confused, I feel very close to you when I see you. Brother Lin, would you like to chat with me more, I don't have many friends in this capital."

"Why are you being polite to me? Call me Brother Lang, you always called me that when you were young." Lin Lang patted Ruohua's shoulder carelessly, "Even if you don't mention it, I will still have a good chat with you, let's go Let's go, there is a teahouse near here that has a new spring tea that is really good."

"Then I'll have a good taste of this spring tea with Brother Lang." Ruohua also stopped being polite, and readily agreed.

"That's right, we don't need to be polite." After speaking, Lin Lang dragged Ruohua to the teahouse.

Ruohua and Lin Lang sat facing each other in the teahouse, with a teacup in front of each of them, and the waiter in the shop served another plate of lychees.

"There are lychees in this season?" Ruohua peeled one and put it in his mouth. It was tender and juicy, and the sweet taste lingered for a long time. The capital city is in the north, so it should take a while To eat such lychees.

"You don't know this..." Lin Lang also ate one, "The several official roads from south to north that the prince advocated were repaired at the beginning of this year. The transportation to the capital is much faster than before."

Ruohua immediately cheered up when he heard about the current prince.Advocating the repair of official roads, in addition to increasing the tax on merchants for north-south transportation, it is also much easier to exchange war reports.

It's just that the road construction costs money and labor, and the north and the south are far apart.