Hero Tomb

The turmoil in the court has become more and more fierce in recent days, and all the courtiers are fighting against each other for the new emperor's affairs. In the son-in-law's mansion, He Lanqing used the serious illness as an excuse to push away the desire to win over the princes, and only recuperated behind closed doors. Although Jing He wanted to help his elder brother, he just looked at He Lanqing's body that was getting worse day by day, and didn't want to say anything, just wanted to take good care of him.As for the He Mansion, He Chengyi has always been the initial attitude, as if neither supporting anyone nor opposing anyone, the neutral attitude is the same as He Lanqing, completely letting go, only Yu Cheng is very concerned about the new emperor's affairs, In the end, after only saying a word, he was suppressed by the fourth prince, Shangguan Qingmo... The court was unstable, and the people were panicked...

In Hefu, Ji Muyun frowned slightly as he listened to the servants talking about Prime Minister Yu's recent affairs. The new monarch is uncertain, and the country will be in chaos. Don't mention these officials who are in the court, I'm afraid that they will be the first to suffer , those little people.I don't know when the matter of the court will be settled. Speaking of it, since the death of the first emperor, He Chengyi has always stayed at home. Run to your own yard, how long will this situation last?Just thinking about it, as soon as he pushed the door, Ji Muyun froze by the door.

Well, He Chengyi is here again.

"Where did you go? Just came back now?"

Ji Muyun said: "It's snowing outside, I'll go to the yard to see if those puppies are not frozen"

He Chengyi gave a cry of grace, got up and walked to the bed, looked at a piece of silver outside the window: "It's winter, this small courtyard is cold, why don't you go to the East side courtyard like you, it's warmer there"

Ji Muyun was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look at him: "Pan go to the East Secondary Hospital?" At that time, the Xia family must have poisoned him openly or secretly, right?Thinking of this, Ji Muyun immediately shook his head: "Thank you, General, for your kindness. I've lived here for many years, and I'm used to it. If I'm suddenly asked to move, I'm afraid I won't be able to get used to it for a while."

He Chengyi sighed silently and suddenly lowered his eyes, staring at Ji Muyun without saying a word.

"What... what's wrong?" Ji Muyun felt guilty for a while when he saw him, and couldn't help but take two steps back: "Why... why do you look at me like that?"

He Chengyi shook his head: "Forget it, I have other things to do, so I'll go to the study first."

Ji Muyun's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes: "Then general, go slowly!" The delivery couldn't be faster.

"..."

As a result, He Chengyi was kicked out by Ji Muyun this time with chest tightness.

Seeing that He Chengyi had gone far, Ji Muyun finally relaxed completely, only to think that just after he breathed out, his heart surged suddenly, and he was caught off guard and vomited for a while while holding on to the door frame.

He Lanyuan came from afar, and seeing the situation, he was startled: "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad? Are you feeling uncomfortable or are you sick again?"

Looking up at his son Ji Muyun shaking his head, waiting for the swell in his chest to subside, Ji Muyun said with a smile: "It's okay, I've just been hungry for a while and want to eat something."

"Then I'll have dinner with my dad"

There is a charcoal basin for heating in the room. On the heated kang, He Lanyuan and Ji Muyun are sitting opposite each other. Both father and son are stuffed with food, and their cheeks are swollen like two big squirrels. The father and son suddenly looked at each other, and then both laughed at each other.

"Looking at you like this, it looks like you haven't eaten, and the corners of your mouth are still full of rice grains." Ji Muyun smiled.

He Lanyuan swallowed the food in his mouth in one gulp, and said, "Daddy still talks about me, look, you're not like me." There were also grains of rice sticking to the corner of his mouth.

Ji Muyun shook his head and smiled, and continued to eat with his head down.

He Lantian stared at him for a while, and said: "Father has a very good appetite today, I don't think I've seen you eat so much before."

Ji Muyun nodded and said: "In the past two days, it seems that in the past two days, I've been very hungry, and I also like to eat..." It seems a bit strange...

He Lanyuan smiled and said: "It's good to be able to eat. Dad is already thin, so he should eat more, so that he can be healthy."

Shaking his head, Ji Muyun didn't think about it any more: "I haven't seen you for several days and you're back, have you finished dealing with your elder brother's business?"

"Actually, I came back yesterday. I just saw that my father was here and didn't come in to disturb me, so I went back to the room directly." After taking a bite of the food, He Lanyuan said inarticulately: "Brother's matter has been dealt with, now he just needs to Just take a good rest"

Sighing softly, Ji Muyun patted He Lanyuan's head: "Fortunately, I have you."

He Lanyuan squinted and smiled, then simply raised his head and rubbed against Ji Muyun's hand.

In the winter season, the climate is extremely cold. There was a heavy snowfall in the past, but now the snow has melted on the ground, and there has never been another blizzard in the sky.

Coming out of Ji Muyun's yard, He Lanyuan felt that he seemed to have eaten a little too much today, and the hand under the cloak kept rubbing his swollen belly, but after rubbing it twice, his heart swelled. Hong Zhu, who was busy supporting the corridor, retched for a while.

What are you doing?

I don't seem to have eaten anything allergic today?

Frowning, He Lanyuan shook his head. He just felt better when footsteps approached behind him: "Third brother? What's wrong with you?"

It was the younger brother He Yingling.

Turning his head to look at the person behind him, He Lanyuan always felt like he was looking in a mirror, and he had never gotten used to it: "I'm fine, but maybe I accidentally ate something that shouldn't be eaten before, so I was a little allergic"

"Oh, third brother, you have to be careful yourself." He Yingling looked at him with wide eyes, with an innocent and pure face: "Third brother's stomach has always been delicate, but if you eat anything, you will vomit. If you eat something wrong carefully, isn’t it fatal?”

So isn't this really cursing himself to die early?

Frowning slightly, He Lanyuan said casually: "My stomach has been like this since I was a child. Otherwise, why would my father send me to Wuliang Mountain?"

Blinking and blinking, He Yingling looked curious: "Is Wuliang Mountain fun? Can I go with you when you go back next time, third brother?"

So it's not at all uncomfortable to look in the mirror or something.

With a long sigh, He Lanyuan said: "Next time, I'll take you there. I just ate something wrong and I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back to my room first."

"Oh, third brother, go and rest." He Yingling passed by, and He Yingling didn't intend to ask him about his health at all.

As for this younger brother, He Lanyuan couldn't get close to him either, perhaps because the two of them were so alike that every time they saw each other, it was like looking in a mirror, because the nature of the person in the mirror was so different from himself It's not similar, it's really weird, with a long sigh, He Lanyuan patted his chest, turned around and went back to the room... It's so easy to be lazy lately...

Walking out of the inner courtyard, He Yingling walked out of the gate of He Mansion, turned his head, and saw the carriage waiting outside the door, with a happy face, He Yingling trotted forward: "Bai Huajiao!"

The curtain of the car was lifted, and the man inside looked in a blink of an eye. His outstanding eyebrows and eyes were full of elegant and noble charm: "It's a little earlier than the agreed time."

"You haven't looked for me for a long time," He Yingling complained, and got into the carriage.The coachman let out a sound, and the carriage started to stagger.

Bai Huajiao poured a cup of tea and handed it to He Yingling: "Recently, I've been busy with business, so I only took time out for these two days. No, I'll come and see you as soon as I have free time, right?"

He Yingling hummed: "Just lie to me."

Bai Huachen smiled lightly, and pinched He Yingling's nose with his fingertips: "Why should I lie to you?"

"Forget it." He Yingling smiled, somehow remembered something, and suddenly raised an eyebrow: "By the way, you are so powerful and know so many people, so do you have anyone who can cure food allergies?"

Hearing these words, Bai Huajiao was taken aback: "Food allergies?"

"Yeah..." He Yingling frowned: "It's my third brother. He has been allergic to many things since he was a child, and he can't eat easily. Otherwise, he would always vomit because of the discomfort here. It might be better if he vomits out. But that feeling is not good, although my third brother and I are not very close, he is still my brother after all, and I want him to feel better, but..." He Yingling had a complicated expression on his face.

"Just how?" Bai Huajiao looked down at him, although there was a smile on his face, it seemed that he was looking at another person through him?Or I have already forgotten that the one in front of me is not Yuheng...

"It's just that the third brother doesn't seem to like it very much." He Yingling sighed: "I don't dare to be too presumptuous with him, but I still want him to be good."

Raising his hand to touch He Yingling's head, Bai Huayu said: "Although food allergies are born, it is not difficult to treat them. I will ask someone when I get back. Yuheng's condition is not too serious. I think it should be." It can be cured"

"Really?" He Yingling was overjoyed: "If the third brother no longer has food allergies, then I can take him to eat a lot of delicious food, so the third brother will get better with me."

Bai Huayu nodded with a smile.

He Yingling jumped on him with joy, "Bai Huajia! Thank you!"

"Why should I say thank you?"

"No, I must thank you!"

Seeing that He Yingling persisted, Bai Huajiao's fingertips scraped across his cheek.

He Yingling blushed, as if his heart was moved, but he asked Bai Huajiao's face, and then pretended to be innocent and asked, "Where are you taking me today?"

Bai Huamao was taken aback for a moment, then just smiled: "Go, you will know."

……

Years ago, there were a few good days that were the most suitable wedding ceremony. Mo Shaoqian and Nangong Yue were childhood sweethearts. Now that Mo Shaoqian has just reached the age of fifteen weak crowns, Nangong Yue can't wait to think about it. To marry someone into Nangong's family, on the wedding day, He Lanyuan was invited to Nangong General's Mansion.

The wedding of Mo Shaoqian and Nangong Yue, many people came to Nangong's house, although some people always thought that Nangong Yue was taking a male concubine, but Nangong Yue always answered with a smile, Mo Shaoqian She is the only male wife in my life, and the doting and happy atmosphere made all the guests smile.

In terms of brother's conditions, to be treated and cared for by one person like a pearl is like a treasure. In fact, he is very envious of personnel. Even He Lanyuan is full of envy when he is watching.

There are very few people who are single-minded. If you look around, don't all the big families have three wives and four concubines?Who is really only one-hearted?Maybe, but that's rarely.

The crowd watched Mo Shaoqian and Nangong Yue hold a ceremony under the witness of everyone, kowtow and kneel down, He Lanyuan suddenly felt a little unspeakable depression in his heart.

Mo Shaoqian is a brother, Nangong Yue is a boy, even if it is not easy for the brother to conceive, it is not impossible, and there is no problem for them to be together, so... what if it is me?

I am a kid, and Bai Huajiao is also a kid, if I let others know about my relationship with Bai Huajiao, what will be the result?

The similarity in the result made He Lanyuan shake his head.

"Licheng—!"

The master of ceremonies shouted, and there was a burst of cheers in the hall. Everyone rushed towards the couple, congratulating them. It was so lively, but Mo Shaoqian pushed everyone away and ran towards He Lanyuan: "Yu Heng!"

"Congratulations." He Lanyuan smiled.

Although Mo Shaoqian's cheeks were blushing, he still looked generous: "Now that I'm married, if you get married in the future, I'll go too!"

Get married by yourself... Is there a day?

Thinking so, He Lanyuan still nodded: "At that time, I will hand over the invitation to you personally, and wait for you and Nangong Yue to join us." I don't know if that day will come, but I must say something... …

Seeing Mo Shaoqian being pulled back again, and following Nangong Yue to the crowd's toast, He Lanyuan stepped aside, with a faint smile on his lips, and suddenly remembered another person.

Bai Huayu...haven't seen him for a long time...