Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

In the evening, the wind moved the curtains, and there was the sound of drizzle on the window sill.The house is clean, only the faint scent of medicine lingers.

Concubine Li moved lightly with lotus steps, and Shi Shiran came out from the inner room. As soon as she reached the front hall, she saw Ying Ling leaning against the window in a daze, and noticed that he was still wearing the onyx suit just now, and suddenly wrinkled up. She took Liu Mei, took the fox fur cloak, walked quickly to his side, wrapped the cloak tightly around him, and scolded slightly in a gentle tone, "It was raining just now when I was offering sacrifices in Anshou Palace. Wearing so thin, still blowing cold wind here, the body doesn't want it anymore?"

Looking at the fox fur on her body, Ying Ling laughed and said, "Mother, you are exaggerating."

Concubine Li sighed softly, looking at the puddles that gradually formed outside the window, "Even God will be sad if the Queen Mother is gone?"

When Ying Ling heard this, a look of pain appeared on his pale handsome face, and he said in relief, "The queen mother is at the end of her life at this age, so mother don't need to be too sad."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Eunuch Li is here." A court lady suddenly reported.

Concubine Li was slightly taken aback, a little puzzled, "What is Eunuch Li doing here at this time?" The maid asked Li Zhongxian to come in.

Li Zhongxian was still dressed in onyx clothes. When he saw Concubine Li and Ying Ling, he saluted and said respectfully: "Your Majesty sent servants to deliver supplements to the Third Highness. Your Majesty has already asked the imperial doctor. These supplements are not the same as the medicines that His Highness took." Do not conflict."

"Supplements?" Concubine Li was a little surprised, but then she was overjoyed, she never thought that His Majesty would always be concerned about her son's body on such a day, and said with a smile: "Then please trouble Eunuch Li for a trip."

"Your Majesty, don't be polite." Li Zhongxian said to the little eunuch behind him again: "Lu Ke, quickly bring the things up."

The little eunuch named Luke immediately put the contents of the box on the case respectfully.After Concubine Li exchanged pleasantries with Li Zhongxian, Li Zhongxian left.

Ying Ling looked at the precious supplements on the table in silence, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, here he comes again!

Concubine Li didn't notice Ying Ling's expression, and said to herself: "You are true, your father misses you all the time, but you didn't say a word just now, not even a word of thanks, your father is really I hurt you for nothing."

Ying Ling smiled indifferently, "Father never cared about me anyway."

Hearing this, Concubine Li quickly looked around and seeing no one around, she breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded: "Your father loves you so much! How can you say such things? You know, if he didn't protect you Looking at you, our mother and son have already..."

"Protection?" Ying Ling asked back.As if he had heard a joke, he chuckled a few times, "It's fine if others don't know, but I always understood that he was never protecting me, and I still know the value of my own existence." Ying Ling grew up She is extremely sensitive, how could she not be able to tell whether her father really loves her or has other plans?

Of course Concubine Li understood the meaning of his words, so she still said: "No matter what, thunder, rain and dew are all due to your kindness. You must never say these words again."

Concubine Li's gaze drifted out of the window again, her worries were difficult to understand, the sound of the rain was still pattering, and she murmured: "I wonder if we will see a rainbow after this downpour?"

"Yes!" Ying Ling said affirmatively, with sincere and firm eyes, "Mother, you believe in the child, you will definitely see it!"

Li Fei looked at him with a smile, her dark pupils exuded maternal warmth, and said softly: "Of course mother believes in you, so no matter what you choose, mother will support you."

The Empress Dowager's funeral finally ended amidst the pattering rain. Ying Zheng was walking in the rain wearing a black court gown, with an open purple bamboo umbrella, when Ying Bo sent Lu Ke to pass the message, asking Ying Zheng to enter the palace immediately to say There is something important to discuss.As for what kind of important matter, Ying Zheng was not interested.

However, what made him even more curious was that Han Fei never showed up during the entire funeral of the Queen Mother.The queen mother passed away, the world was silent, and the whole country mourned. As a courtier, he dared to stay behind closed doors at home!

The emperor really indulged you to such an extent?Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding the fighting spirit in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up secretly.Or...are you hiding from me?Just don't want to face me?my good sir!

In a blink of an eye, Ying Zheng had already arrived at Zichen Palace.Handing the purple bamboo umbrella in his hand to the maid, Ying Zheng walked straight into the study after hearing Ying Bo's call.

Ying Zheng approached little by little, and through the veil, a touch of purple seemed to come out of nowhere, breaking into his sight.The pupils shrank suddenly, and the heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, almost hitting his entire chest, making a pounding sound.

Uncontrollably, Ying Zheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, clenched his hands in his sleeves into fists, his fingertips turned white with force, but his gaze became sharper and sharper towards the purple.

He had fantasized about the scenes of meeting countless times, but he never expected that this meeting would be in Ying Bo's study, in front of his father!Master Si Kou, it really is a good idea!No wonder Ying Bo's trust was gained in such a short period of time!

Ying Bo looked at Ying Zheng who stopped behind the light veil with puzzled eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with Zheng'er? Come in!"

The monarch's call brought Ying Zheng back to his senses immediately. He covered up his gaffe just now, and put on his usual calm and calm demeanor, "I see my father."

"Be flat."

It wasn't until Ying Zheng stood up that Han Fei saw his face clearly for the first time.Ying Zheng also glanced at him at the right time, Ziyi Jiazi was still handsome, and his face that day was still astonishing.

With just one glance, the two who are good at hiding their minds choose not to look at each other anymore.

Ying Zheng withdrew his gaze, and in an instant, love, hatred, resentment, annoyance... Countless unexplainable emotions rushed into his heart at the same time, with mixed feelings.Before meeting again, Ying Zheng thought that he only hated him.But at this time, Ying Zheng realized that Han Fei had never been an object that could be distinguished by love or hate.

Han Fei lowered his eyes slightly calmly, his thoughts drifted uncontrollably. At that moment, he seemed to forget to breathe. Why did he show such eyes, but there was a feeling of deja vu in those eyes.But he had only heard about the Seventh Prince before, but had never really met him. Why did he feel this way?This feeling of danger.

The apex of my heart seemed to be stung, and it hurt slightly, but why did I feel pain again?

Her heart, which had always been calm, couldn't help feeling a little more flustered, and her slender fingertips tugged on the hanging sleeves tightly, trembling slightly.

escape!

Han Fei had this idea inexplicably in his mind!I was shocked by this sudden idea!Why do you have this idea again?

In an instant, countless questions flooded the sky.

Ying Bo sat behind the case, it was only a moment, he didn't notice the turmoil in the hearts of the two people in front of him.Youzi said, "I called you here today for a great event."

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled, and asked respectfully: "Dare to ask Father, why?"

Ying Bo laughed loudly, and said: "Princess Beijiao has arrived in Beijing, and I plan to betroth her to you."

What? !Han Fei couldn't help being taken aback. Didn't Princess Beiyu want to promise Yue'er?What exactly does His Majesty want to do?

Ying Zheng was also taken aback when he heard the words, his father was so straightforward!Then he smiled slightly, and although he was smiling, his always magnetic voice was depressing and deep, "Since I have lost my beloved wife, I don't want to marry someone else." As if inadvertently, he glanced at Han Fei who was standing aside .Ying Zheng didn't show any color on his face, but his heart was ignited with anger again.No response!He didn't respond!How cold!

Ying Bo stared at Ying Zheng, lowered his eyes, covering his somewhat sad eyes, chewing on what he just said, grieved over the loss of his beloved wife!This kind of pain, I also understand.The man who made lotus flower cakes for himself will never come back.Since she left, the back seat has been vacant, but except for her, except for her only wife, who else can take the seat?

Ying Bo sighed in his heart, that's all!He raised his eyes and glanced at Ying Zheng, and after a while, he said, "In this case, I will choose someone else."

"Thank you, Father." Ying Zhengchao and Ying Bo nodded.

"Resign." Ying Bo leaned back slightly and rubbed his head.

"No." Ying Zheng got up and said goodbye, and when he walked to the door, he glanced again calmly, the purple color made him lose his mind.

It was in the afternoon that Han Fei and Ying Bo finished their discussions, and Princess Beihu finally pointed to Ying Yue.Han Fei looked up at the sky, but luckily the rain had stopped.Han Fei rubbed his sore eyes, and wanted to stretch again, but walking in the palace, he couldn't be as reckless as usual, so he smiled helplessly, walked through the heavy palace gate, and walked straight out, Tan Lu Standing by the carriage, already waiting for him.

"Young master," Tan Lu called out quickly when he saw him approaching, smiled softly, and said, "Let's go back to the house for dinner, the young master's food is a bit dull these days."

"Okay." Han Fei answered casually.Pushing open the car door, he was about to get in the car, but Han Fei's peach blossom eyes widened in shock, and he suddenly appeared in his carriage with a touch of black clothes!

"Seventh Prince?" Han Fei looked at him suspiciously, as if asking why he was in his carriage.

Tan Lu was also shocked, and at the same time, he was panicked and guilty from the bone to the skin.Hide and hide, why still can't hide!Countless cold sweats broke out on his back, and with his own skill, he didn't even notice that there was someone sitting in the carriage!How terrifying is Ying Zheng's skill!It's really hidden!

Ying Zheng keenly caught a trace of guilt in Tan Lu's eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, but his face remained as usual.Why is Yunyi not here?Who is this Tan Lu?Why was he guilty just now?What is he guilty of?

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Han Fei in front of him was full of doubts when he saw himself!It shouldn't be this look!But why?Or is he lying to himself?

"My lord?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Han Fei called again.

"My king's groom has a stomachache, and he can't drive the carriage right now, can Mr. Si Kou give me a ride?" Ying Zheng said seriously, with sincere and sincere eyes.

Although Han Fei felt that this was a little inappropriate, he finally nodded, and left and right were just giving him a ride.

"My lord, have you forgotten? We are not on the same path as the prince." Tan Lu said a very lame reason, and as soon as he said it, he wanted to slap himself.I hoped that Han Fei could refuse him, but Han Fei actually agreed!Well, let's not say that everyone has already sat up, even if they don't, who has the guts to refuse a prince!

"It's okay to take a longer detour." Han Fei smiled.

Ying Zheng naturally had a panoramic view of Han Fei and Tan Lu's reactions.But there are more questions lingering in his heart. This man named Tan Lu, what is he panicking about?He didn't seem to want to see the king.As for Han Fei, he was... like a stranger to himself!

To the enemy, Ying Zheng has always acted vigorously and decisively.But Han Fei was different. A lover was no better than an enemy. There were some things he was willing to confirm in person.Give him, and yourself, one last chance.

Han Fei thought he had always been eloquent, and he could make friends with anyone as long as he wanted, but the Ying Zheng in front of him made him at a loss, even on pins and needles!

Therefore, the two of them looked at each other in silence along the way.While driving, Tan Lu listened attentively to the movement in the car. Fortunately, there was no communication in the car, which made him heave a sigh of relief.He whipped hard on the horse's buttocks, and accelerated with all his strength, hoping to arrive at the palace as soon as possible and send away Ying Zheng, the god of plague!

After galloping for a while, Tan Lu stopped at the gate of the palace, opened the car door for them, and said, "My lord, we've arrived at the palace." Tan Lu thought to himself: The plague god has finally left.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng smiled slightly at Han Fei who was beside him, and said politely, "Master Lao Sikou is here."

Han Fei responded with a smile, "My lord, you are welcome."

"It's just that it's getting late, after all, it's my king who delayed my lord's dinner time, and I feel really sorry." Ying Zheng turned his head away slightly, with a look of guilt.

Han Fei smiled, "Hahahahaha, the prince doesn't have to do this, it's okay."

Ying Zheng smiled very gently at Han Fei again, and said: "The palace has prepared wine and food, and please be sure to appreciate it!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng flew forward and kicked Tan Lu. The action was so fast that Tan Lu didn't even have time to react, let alone defend. There was a pain in his chest, and he fell to the ground immediately.

Han Fei was also at a loss when he saw this battle, and he didn't know where he offended him, "My lord, what on earth are you—"

After kicking Tan Lu down, the corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched triumphantly. He hugged Han Fei, who was still in confusion, and flew up straight past the gate of the palace, ignoring Tan who fell to the ground. Lu, fly towards the mansion.

Seeing that Han Fei was taken away, Tan Lu struggled to his feet, and was about to go into the mansion to look for dignitaries of Ying Zheng, but when he was about to approach the gate, the guards with great eyesight stopped him firmly.

When Tan Lu saw this, he almost wanted to die!Isn't this a typical sheep into the tiger's mouth?