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Strong, self-care to help him clean up his body.After finishing everything, the emperor stubbornly took him back into his arms, wanting to rest for a while, when the door slammed.

"Father, are you inside?" the child slammed the door and yelled loudly.

"Father, has the queen come back?" The door was knocked again.

He Lancong was startled for a moment, then thought of something, randomly tore off the clothes and put them on.The emperor cursed in a low voice, secretly cursing that the two children came at the right time.Seeing that He Lancong was actually wearing his own clothes, he had no choice but to pick up his clothes from the ground and wear them.

He Lancong blushed, his legs were still a little weak, and he wrapped the scarf again before opening the door.After all, there is a blood relationship, no matter how you pretend that they do not exist, you are still deceiving yourself.As a result, when the door opened, he was so soft that he was almost thrown to the ground by the two children, so that the emperor himself could support him.

"He Lan, look, they've all grown taller." The emperor was full of joy. At this time, it's good for the children to come in, maybe they can...

"Father, I wrote your name right?"

"..."

"Father, father said that you only like younger sisters, and you don't like Nianbei?"

"Father, father said that you like brother, and you don't want Nan..."

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"Father, Nianbei has given way to his younger sisters, but Xiangnan still likes to grab Nianbei's things..."

"..." The depressed person who was called "Father" by the child, and then another "Father", now has black lines all over his face, and he is not prone to seizures, and the dark clouds above his head are rising higher and higher.He squinted at the emperor, seeing that the emperor was looking at them with a doting gaze, he couldn't help being surprised.

For the first time in He Lancong's life, he was fainted by a child.When he found out, he was already sitting in the emperor's carriage returning to Beijing.He cursed in his heart for being too careless, but at this moment, there was no hope of escaping, no matter where he went, he was followed by two little tails.One asked him to learn the art of war, and the other hugged his thigh, grinding him to teach Jiangnan diction.He Lancong was angry, but no matter what, he couldn't vent his anger on the two children, he could only secretly look at the emperor who was about to go crazy, and felt proud.The intention was to bring the two children to Jiangning to worship their father, but at this time, it would have an unexpected effect.He Lan, don't run away anymore, I have been waiting for a long time for the day when the baby will be around your knees.

"The dragon soars all over the world, the phoenix returns home..." A familiar voice came, and the car stopped slowly.The salty Taoist who was on the same side of Jiangning City lay on the official road with his legs crossed, blocking the emperor's car.

When the emperor picked up the carriage curtain and saw this Taoist, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and bowed to him.

The Taoist chuckled, called the emperor aside, whispered for a while, and finally the emperor bowed and bowed again.Looking behind him at this time, He Lancong had already got off the carriage, "Fortune turns around, don't be too obsessed. The celestial phenomena are different and cannot be reversed. You can take care of yourself and go with the old way."

He Lancong put down the child who was clinging to him like an octopus, and wanted to chase the Taoist, but he couldn't understand his words, and wanted to ask him clearly, but he took a step, almost stumbled and fell, and frowned, this Only then did he realize that Nianbei had already jumped down, and at some point a thin rope was loosely wrapped around his leg.The child smiled slyly, curled up her beautiful long eyelashes, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons.

"You guys?" He Lancong was completely petrified, how did he know that the two children had already divided the work, Xiangnan was in charge of grabbing him to attract his attention, and Nianbei took the opportunity to wrap a rope around his leg.

Glaring at the emperor fiercely, He Lancong lowered his voice as much as possible, gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do it on purpose?"

The emperor shrugged his shoulders with a very innocent look, "Helan, I am wronged. You slept with them these few days, and I didn't come to harass you. How can I give them advice." , I didn't expect that I slipped my tongue, the more I deny it, the more suspicious I am.

He Lancong snorted, and with great reluctance, picked up one and threw it to the emperor on the carriage, picked up another one, and got on the carriage angrily.Patting the emperor's paw away to please him, he turned his head to look out the window.The car moved forward slowly, and He Lancong saw the Taoist again, only to see him hidden in the forest, and he gave himself a relieved smile.

On the official road leading to Beicang City, two shallow ruts were left.

103. Phoenix's Dirge

In mid-September of the tenth year of Beicang Shengwu, the emperor and his entourage finally arrived at Beicang Jingcheng after procrastinating for nearly 20 days.

On that day, Yuan Chang, the constitutional king who was staying in the capital, received an edict and took all the civil and military officials with him to go out of the city for thirty miles to meet the emperor and empress.Queen Helan of Beicang has returned, which is a great event in the eyes of the people of Beicang.It is said that this once stupid queen has been cured of her brain disease now.While shouting for God's blessing, the people spread the good news to everyone.

He Lancong looked at the officials who came out to greet him through the screen curtain of the car window, and shook his fist, Yuan Wenjing, what are you doing to make such a big commotion?

The emperor approached him and held his fist in his hand, "He Lan, I really don't know what to do to make you happier."

Sneering in his heart, he felt that the emperor was not holding his hand right now, He Lancong lowered his head, and was surprised to find that the emperor's left hand seemed to be bent unnaturally.Seeing that his eyes were fixed on his left hand, the emperor hastily withdrew it and tucked it into his sleeve.

"What's wrong with your hand?" He Lancong asked him as calmly as possible.

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, but then he was overjoyed. He didn't shy away from the two young sons, and quickly stole a kiss on his face, "He Lan, are you caring about me?"

Ah!He Lancong is so angry, he really pushes an inch!He turned his head and ignored the emperor.The emperor looked at a pair of wide innocent eyes, looked at his son and daughter who were questioning, and smiled embarrassingly, without a trace of embarrassment.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became awkward, and finally, Xiangnan broke the silence, and the child imitated the emperor, and with a bang, he also sneaked a mouthful on He Lancong's cheek.After the sneak attack was over, the little guy plunged into the emperor's arms, shrank his head and dared not come out.There is only a small back, trembling because of laughing happily.

He Lancong covered his face when he heard the giggling of the child, dumbfounded, and finally slapped the emperor fiercely, "Is this how you teach children?"

The emperor was very innocent, "No, I was really wronged."

He Lancong snorted, it's no wonder if he didn't, who was just stealing in broad daylight just now.Suddenly seeing the emperor looking at him with a smirk on his face, his face turned red, and he turned his head angrily, ignoring the emperor any more.

The carriage had already driven into the gate of the vermilion lacquer palace, He Lancong's heart gradually became heavy.

Stepping into Beicang Palace again, He Lancong knew that he really couldn't leave here.However, at this moment, he needs to start all over again, after all, his mentality is different.Fortunately, the emperor settled him down and did not force him.Bored, watching the sunrise and sunset every day.Other than that, he was dizzy surrounded by two mischievous children, unable to do anything.Knowing that the emperor did it on purpose, but he couldn't drive the two children away, what's the crime for the child.

"He Lan, come back, I will accompany you all over the world, how about going back to the green mountains and green waters?"

"Okay, but I want to be with the king, not to live and die."

He Lancong was taken aback for a moment, he had just stepped into the imperial study when he heard a strange conversation, this is -, the pair of green parrots presented by the Xirong Kingdom.Frowning, thinking of the unlucky budgerigar, he suddenly realized that the emperor really paid a lot in those years, and he could be ungrateful, but it cannot be said that the emperor did not do it.

The emperor had not come down early, and He Lancong took the opportunity to come here just to find a few books. At this time, an unfolded memorial on the table caught his attention.In my memory, although the emperor's handwriting is not as powerful as the masters of calligraphy, it is still vigorous and powerful. Why is the handwriting so sloppy and crooked now?If this martial art has not been practiced for many days, it can become unfamiliar. Will this person also regress to this point in writing?

Seeing He Lancong holding the memorial in a daze, An Rong suddenly understood what he was wondering about, coughed lightly, and said, "Your Majesty used to write with his left hand since he was a child, but he injured his arm last year, and now he uses his right hand, he is not used to it. "

"His left hand was injured?" He Lancong was surprised, "How did it hurt, the dignified emperor, with countless guards around him, how could he be hurt?"

An Rong smiled wryly, "The queen was caught in the fire, and His Majesty rushed into the fire recklessly, thinking that Zhao Dong's corpse belonged to the Queen, and His Majesty acted like crazy, and wanted to bring the corpse out. At that moment, the wall crumbled and smashed Your Majesty's arm."

"What are you talking about?" The emperor came in and looked at An Rong complainingly, blaming him for talking too much.Looking at his left hand, he smiled and said, "It's nothing, everything is fine."

"You..." He Lancong was momentarily at a loss for words.

Next, the emperor and He Lancong continued to live a life of respect as guests.Really worried, afraid of losing the person in front of him again, the emperor guarded carefully, keeping a distance from him, worried that he would be bored if he got too close.Most nights, the two woke up inexplicably, and found that they were still occupying both sides of the bed before going to bed, but in the middle of the night, they slept in each other's embrace without knowing it.The emperor who thought he couldn't leave He Lancong realized at this time that he was actually used to having his hug and slept more peacefully. Even though that guy refused to admit it stubbornly, he would only be sulking when he woke up .

"Helan..." That night, the two of them woke up again, and each moved back in embarrassment.The emperor hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "He Lan, the concubine is not in good health recently, you... go and see."

He Lancong sat up abruptly, "What?" Since returning to the Beicang Palace, he had seen his sister a few times. The woman's health was indeed not good, but her complexion looked okay.now startled the present