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Serving at home, shouldn't one be cherished as the leader of the army? "The subordinates kept fighting to treat Huang Wen's wounds, talking about his principles of commanding the army.

Huang Wen's heart warmed up, "What Your Highness said is very true."

After taking care of Huang Wen's hand, Gan Ge packed the things back into the lacquer box, watched Huang Wen for a long time, then Gan Ge said, "Grand Doctor Ling, I heard when I was in Donglin that Great Doctor Ling has excellent medical skills, is humble, and sympathizes with suffering. If he can practice medical ethics extensively, his name will last forever. Now that Gan Ge is in good health, how can..."

Huang Wen's complexion sank, "Your Highness knows, His Highness is in good health now, so you don't need Huang Wen to serve you, lest one day accidentally, Huang Wen throws himself into your arms again, embarrassing Your Highness. Your Highness wants to drive this minister away and just say so." , why bother to go to such lengths to talk about it.”

"I..." Gange was speechless.

Huang Wen looked at the faint candlelight and said: "At that night, I couldn't kill you to relieve my hatred, but I am a doctor, so I can't do murder. In the valley under Xianlu Peak, when I rescued His Highness, I also took the opportunity The impulse to kill you, but I can't attack a person who is seriously injured and dying. After discovering the royal mark, I can't think badly about you again. I once thought, I have been hating, and if I don't give His Highness a chance to apologize, His Highness will I have been guilty, this punishment should make me happier. But I found that I can't hate, it's not because of your majesty, it's because I can't hate at all. Although the hurt is unforgettable, but the concern is also tormenting. I was thinking, why not change the way , getting along with His Highness..."

Gange secretly sighed, so it is!

Gan Ge leaned against the bed rail, dazed in a daze, and for a moment, he reached out his hand to Huang Wen, causing him to startle.

"Your Highness?" Huang Wen was puzzled.

Gange nodded, "Come here."

With a little shyness, Huang Wen moved over and was embraced by Gange, "I had no partner since I was young, and then I met my elder brother, but we separated after two years. These years, I have been very lonely. If you don't mind, do it How is my little brother?"

Huang Wen froze for a moment, and he chuckled, "Thank you for your kindness, but I am not blessed to be His Highness's brother. Your Highness now knows Huang Wen's thoughts, and no matter what you choose, I will accept it. I will not be His Highness's brother."

"Your stubbornness is the same as his."

"The minister is not him."

"..." Even if you are not him, it is still difficult for me to choose.

As the night went on, Gange still tried to get Huang Wen out of his knot. However, was Huang Wen the only one who had a knot in his heart?

Doctor order, what should I do with you?You tell me that my feelings for my eldest brother are not just admiration. Could it be that I am willing to risk my life for him?

He tapped his head lightly, feeling very headache. He was happy that Huang Wen no longer hated him, but Huang Wen's sudden confession caught him off guard.He didn't understand, there are people who hate because of love, but there are also people who love because of love?

Can't see through, can't see through wow!

The person in his arms was already fast asleep, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up if he moved.This man takes care of himself day and night, no one knows better than him how tired he is.Pull up the thin silk quilt to cover Huang Wen's thin body.

From outsiders' perspective, Huang Wen's hand was inexplicably injured. Soon, the Queen got the news and summoned him alone.

Facing the Queen's questioning, Huang Wen said in a low voice: "It's just an accidental cut, just take care of it. It's my fault for alarming Your Majesty."

Even though he never asked Gange what he thought of Huang Wen, how could the queen be so shrewd not guess that Huang Wen's injury must be related to him?Seeing that he deliberately concealed it, he thought to himself, do you think you are the new guy from the imperial dining room who cut it off? If you make it like this, doesn't this little fool know it hurts?

"You..." The queen hesitated for a while, and then said: "I don't want to ask too much about the matter between you, you just deal with it yourself. But, next time, don't make it so bloody, it's scary to watch."

Huang Wen smiled, "Forgive me, Your Majesty. This minister has nothing to do. After all, both my minister and Your Highness are stubborn people."

The queen snorted, "The headache is your stubbornness."

Yes, the headache is people's stubbornness, and there are more than tens of thousands of stubborn people in this world.There are stubborn people everywhere, from kings to refugees.Xirong State owns it, and Beicang State also owns it.

The monarch of Beicang Kingdom can be regarded as the pinnacle of stubbornness.The monarch stubbornly regarded an ordinary encounter in his life as a source of disaster, and set the warmth he longed for as the target of venting his anger.When what happened later deviated from the original track and did not develop in the direction he expected, the emperor realized that he stubbornly regarded his ignorant affection as hatred.A word of hate is so good that it makes a king, but it ruins a country and a person.

The demise of the wealthy Donglin Kingdom did not bring him a gleam of joy. What does it mean to be civilized and martial, to rule the world, to own land and wealth, but he can't have that person's heart.The general master disappeared, and the elegant man who planned the war on the battlefield, after being sent to the Beicang Palace, the sharp gaze in his eyes disappeared, replaced by helplessness and despair that could not change his fate.

Is He Lancong's heart soft, not soft, this is the conclusion given to him by the emperor of Beicang Kingdom.This person's heart is as cold as a rock. Of course, the emperor also understands that this is only for him.Although he finally gave up the punishment that was most beneficial to him, he still did something that broke the emperor's heart.This person's heart has never been warmed or softened.

Now, the helplessness and despair are gone, and what remains is the pure innocence of the child, occasionally revealing some cunning.

The emperor is now guarding this reborn man, watching him make the palace into a mess, and indulge his nonsense and presumptuousness, he doesn't know whether to be happy or even more sad.The emperor thought, it should be sad, right?It's a bone-piercing pain, a marrow-eating pain!

The end of the year is approaching, and in the middle of the night, there is heavy snowfall in the Beijing city of Beicang.

The emperor didn't go to bed, but was holding a copy of "The Book of Songs", patiently reading poems to his unborn emperor son.He Lancong leaned against the bed rail, nodding and dozing off non-stop, but his husband-in-law wouldn't let him sleep. In the end, to refresh him, the emperor gave him a nine-link game.

The emperor was waiting for this snow, and Qin Tianjian, who knew astronomy, had already told him that within three days, there would be heavy snow.The emperor missed the scene of cooking wine with He Lancong and admiring the snow. That wise and sharp person is now like a child, getting along with him day and night.Now, I'm just someone he can find safety and play with, that's all.In his heart, he didn't have the noble image of Empress Beicang, and he didn't have the consciousness of being pregnant. He just accepted the lie that he was his husband.

Call An Rong, the emperor ordered, get ready at Qiongtai.The emperor himself, taking Xiaogui himself, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find the warm clothes that the Fan clan paid tribute to.Soon, Xiaogui took out a blue fox fur coat and asked the emperor to have a look.The emperor's eyes lit up, this is just right.

The queen was pregnant, and the winter clothes of Sizhifang were very finely made. The lining was not filled with cotton wool according to the requirements of the emperor. It will not be bloated, and the effect of keeping out the cold is very good.That's why, in the cold winter, the queen can still appear in various places in the palace to play with countless palace people without fear of the severe cold.

82. It's not about life...

Brocade robe and satin jacket, with a jade pendant of peace hanging on the waist.The excellent safety bracelet on your wrist has been worn on your wrist and has never been taken off. The emperor once smiled wryly, but the safety bracelet cannot bring you real peace.Xu was worried that the happiness in front of him would be fleeting, so the emperor used peace patterns on his accessories, the texture of his clothes, and the uppers of his shoes.Even if you seize the momentary happiness, it is good, as long as you are safe.

The arrangement on the Qiongtai is the same as that year, only those who know how to appreciate it, but now they no longer appreciate it, and those who don't know how to appreciate it, their eyes are always chasing the excited people.This person's temper has been restrained, but he is getting more and more active.Even in his sleep, the Son of Heaven is always worried that the people around him will make a surprise attack.This person is now foolish and nonchalant, he doesn't know the importance of his stomach at all, and he has created many "dangerous situations".Although there was no danger every time, it made Emperor Beicang fearful day and night. He lost more than half of his three souls and seven souls, and he also lost a lot of weight.

Stretching his hands out of the railing as much as possible, He Lancong tried his best to catch the pure white snowflakes. If the emperor hadn't stopped him quickly and warned him severely, he would have jumped over the railing by now and danced comfortably with the snowflakes.

"Queen, please be careful." Xiao Gui waited on him, afraid that he might make any mistakes.

The emperor smiled silently and looked at himself and the golden cup filled with fine wine. The fine wine tasted delicious, but it was sour and hard to drink in the throat.There is no difference between good wine and bitter wine, it all depends on the mood of the drinker.When you are in a good mood, a bowl of clear water can also feel mellow and fragrant. If you are in a bad mood, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a cup of bitter wine.

"Your Majesty, the queen is in a good mood." An Rong carefully reminded the emperor.

"Really?" He smiled silently.

……

Ringing the New Year's bell again, the emperor sincerely thanked God.I remember last year when the bell rang, he got the good news of He Lancong's awakening, this year the bell rang, and their second baby, now in his womb, settled down steadily.

He Lancong's earlier discomfort didn't last long, after only twenty days, he had a big appetite, could eat and drink, his complexion became flushed, and his body became plump, which made the emperor so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.Compared with when he was pregnant with Nianbei, he tried his best to torment himself and his children for revenge. At that time, he was very haggard.