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He deliberately angered him, not wanting to really annoy him.Crying incessantly in his heart, he panicked and seemed to be in a hurry to deal with it.

"He Lan, I won't say anything, stop, stop!"

"Your Majesty Bei Cang, you asked for it!"

The bright yellow figure and the blue figure moved back and forth in the Huaisi hall for an unknown number of times, and they were both tired and sat on the cold ground at the same time.

The emperor saw a red mark on He Lancong's neck protruding from the collar, and suddenly he was in a good mood. This He Lan must have not noticed, walking around with such obvious traces of himself, if he knew, his face must be very colorful. nice.

He Lancong saw that the corner of the emperor's mouth was purple, but he didn't know what he was thinking with a half-smile, secretly wondering, everyone is dying, why are you so happy?

At this time, a gust of wind blew in and moved the black curtains covering the tablets on both sides of the altar.

The emperor seemed angry, and said to the altar: "It's nothing to do with you, just watch the jokes, why are you so excited?"

He Lancong was contemptuous for a while, no matter how emperor Ninth Five-Year, he was still a child who hadn't grown up.

On the way back to Zhaohuang Pavilion, the emperor asked, "He Lan, are you happy today?"

"So-so, not happy." If you don't show up, I might really be happy.

The emperor asked again: "If I take you out of the palace for a stroll, will you be happy?"

Well?He Lancong murmured in his heart, something is wrong with this little emperor?

Seeing that he didn't answer, the emperor asked again, "Will you be happy going out of the palace to play?"

He Lancong tossed three words coldly, maybe.

After entering the attic, the emperor pestered He Lancong to play the piano again, but He Lancong refused. The emperor said: "If you play the piano for me, I will ask the concubine to cook for you. What you want to eat is up to you explain."

"Really?" He Lancong obviously didn't believe it.

"It's true." The emperor nodded.

He Lancong thought for a while and replied, "Okay, it's a deal."

"You are not joking." The emperor readily agreed, "What does He Lan want to eat, tell me now, so that I can let the concubine prepare it."

He Lancong smiled and said, "I want to eat the spicy red perch from my hometown."

The emperor asked in surprise, "Is this dish delicious?"

He Lancong nodded, "Yes, it's very delicious."

The emperor quickly nodded in agreement, and told Xiaofu, "Hurry up, go to Yongshou Palace and report to the concubine, and ask the concubine to help me with this."

Xiaofu was about to leave under the command, He Lancong said: "Wait, tell the concubine that this dish is not easy to make, please help her to relieve Helan's homesickness."

"He Lan, you really miss your hometown, don't you?" The emperor was sad, and I will not let you go.

He Lancong remained silent, took out the Jiaoweiqin, tried the strings in a leisurely manner, and was not in a hurry to play.

The emperor sat aside and did not rush him.He Lan, in the past, you only played the piano for your wife. From now on, I only want you to play the piano for me.

Xiaofu came back and brought Rui'er, He Lancong raised the corner of his mouth, knowing that Helan Ruyue already understood what he meant.

Rui'er saluted the emperor before saying: "Your Majesty, you can cook the dishes you want to eat, but you can't make it in time today."

"Why, is it difficult?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, the red and spicy saber perch is very particular about the ingredients and seasonings, and both are indispensable. The concubine ordered the servants to come over and ask His Majesty to allow the servants to go out of the palace to buy ingredients and seasonings."

The emperor didn't expect that He Lancong's dish would be so complicated, but he didn't want to disobey him, so he said, "Sure. After the ingredients are bought, I will work hard for the concubine."

Rui'er said: "Follow the order."

After Rui'er left, the emperor sighed and said, "He Lan, your mouth is stingy when you talk, but this food is so stingy!"

He Lancong smiled but said nothing, put the piano away, waved his hands, and drew a series of beautiful vibrato.

35. On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year...

Crap, an expensive antique vase was thrown to the place, even though it was covered with a soft Persian carpet, it still couldn't escape the fate of being smashed to pieces.

Several court ladies tremblingly ran over to collect the pieces of the porcelain vase, not daring to take a breath.

Concubine Cao raised her willow eyebrows upside down, stared at her almond eyes, her breasts heaved and fell, and she couldn't suppress her anger.She asked the maid beside her: "You said, isn't this palace beautiful?"

The palace maid forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about, your Majesty is naturally beautiful."

Concubine Cao rolled her eyes and asked, "Then tell me, which one is more beautiful than the one from Jinhua Palace?"

The palace maid didn't know what the woman meant, so she replied cautiously: "Of course the empress is better."

"Then, what is the comparison between this palace and Zhaohuang Pavilion?"

The palace maid was taken aback, "Your Majesty, the people in Zhaohuang Pavilion are men, they are no match for your Majesty."

"It's nothing compared to him. Now he dominates His Majesty every day. How long has it been since Your Majesty came to Yuchen Palace? Huh, I'm so mad. This Donglin people's ability to flatter is really impressive. I really doubt it." Is it true that all Donglin people are born under the care of foxes, and they all flatter the Lord so much?"

The more the woman thought about it, the angrier she became. From the eve of her resignation until last night, the emperor stayed in the Zhaohuang Pavilion every day, leaving her, an upright imperial concubine of the West Palace, aside and ignoring her.

The woman kept looking at the copper mirror of Linghua, with willow face and peach cheeks, and brows as green as daisy. In the Beicang Kingdom, she was definitely one of the most beautiful beauties in the world, but this hibiscus face could not attract the emperor. What about the gaze?He even changed into a few gorgeous palace costumes, and spun around twice in the same place. His graceful figure was well-proportioned, so charming, but it couldn't compare to a man's strong frame.It doesn't make sense, it really doesn't make sense!

When the noble concubine of Yuchen Palace racked her brains to find the reason why the emperor didn't go to call for luck, He Lancong was also depressed.

Lying on the wide wooden bed, Xiaofu was rubbing his sore waist vigorously.In my heart, I wished that I could cut the little emperor into pieces for five consecutive nights. He was really capable of tossing. No matter how deep the emperor's way of keeping in good health is, if he is so unrestrained, wouldn't he be afraid of dying from exhaustion?

Xiao Fu saw He Lancong gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Young Master, it's really a blessing that His Majesty loves you so much."

He Lancong said bitterly: "Blessing? Meeting him is the most unlucky thing in my life." He thought to himself, once he escapes, the first thing to do is to go home first and see if the yin house is not feng shui. The question arises, why in my generation, He Lancong, my ancestors no longer bless me?

Xiao Fu burst out laughing, "My lord, this servant can tell that His Majesty really likes you, and it's not that you don't like Your Majesty at all, don't you feel it at all?"

He Lancong shook his head, "Xiaofu, if your majesty likes it, will you trap a good person in a place that should belong to a woman; if you like it, will you use so many disgraceful means to blackmail him; if you like it , will he trample his dignity under his feet and use all means to humiliate him?"

Xiao Fu said: "Your Majesty has used some tricks, but the servant still feels that His Majesty likes the young master."

He Lancong closed his eyes, let out a breath, Xiaofu's technique was very good, after rubbing for a while, he felt much more comfortable.Heh, I put my dignity aside, I didn't expect the effect to be so fast, and I got a certain amount of freedom.The emperor had already relaxed his vigilance, and next, he waited for his sister's red and spicy saber perch to be served.You give me the so-called grace, and I will use the grace you gave me to help me get out of here.If you don't kill me, then wait for me to take your head in the future.

"My lord, I beg you to do me a favor?" Xiao Fu suddenly said, interrupting He Lancong's thoughts.

He Lancong opened his eyes and said, "I'm a prisoner, what can I do for you?"

Xiao Fu shook his head, "Young Master is not a prisoner, but Young Master is the most favored at the moment..."

"Shut up!" He Lancong sternly said, "Just say what you want me to help you with, and what to say!"

It was the first time Xiaofu saw He Lancong angry, and knew that the person in front of him could not be offended, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "I know my mistake, my lord, let me spare you this time."

He Lancong didn't expect that he would scare the little eunuch like this, and knew that he was being too aggressive, so he softened his tone, "Get up, I didn't mean to get angry with you. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xiaofu got up slowly, with his head down, and said in a low voice: "I want to see my godfather, he is sick. But the rules in the palace, I am afraid that the sickness will be passed on to the master, so the slave dare not make decisions privately."

"Well, it's not a big deal. Well, you go and see him, um, and bring him something handy."

Xiaofu was overjoyed, thanked He Lancong, and was about to leave, but heard him say: "Wait, I'll go with you, just go for a walk."

Xiao Fu was shocked when he heard this, "Young master is not allowed, the master's body is precious, if he gets sick, the slave will be punished with death."

He Lancong said: "Don't make such a fuss, let it be like this. You take the snacks on the table with you. If you are not in good health, you can only eat something good."

"My lord." Xiao Fu said softly, "That's the imperial point bestowed by His Majesty."

He gave Xiaofu a hard look, "Take all the snacks, and the dried fruit that was delivered in the morning."

Xiaofu had no choice but to put the food into the food box with a bitter face.

In the northwest corner of the imperial palace, there is a desolate courtyard, which is the nursing place for the old, weak and powerless magistrates in Beicang Palace.

Stepping into the courtyard filled with strong medicinal smell, He Lancong frowned quietly.

Xiao Fu ran into the north side room in a few steps, "Godfather, I'm here!"

"Monkey boy, do you still know to come and see dad?" A voice that was not old but obviously out of breath came out.

Knowing that Xiaofu was excited, He Lancong forgot about him, shook his head and chuckled, and walked into this relatively clean room by himself.

The light in the room was not very good, and one person was leaning against the wall of the kang head in a state of desperation. Seeing He Lancong, he was a little surprised, "Who is this nobleman?"

Xiaofu let out an ouch, and hurriedly said, "Godfather, this is my current master."