Hey!How dare you take me as a substitute

This year is a warm winter, especially when the new year is approaching, Heng Mingshi can throw away the fox fur and run around in the imperial garden.

Because it was rare for Old General Feng to return to the imperial city, Heng Mingshi gave Feng Qi a long vacation so that he could enjoy the family reunion at home.

After all, to be honest, the most precious thing for a family of generals is to be able to reunite with the family, because they never know whether they will be able to come back with all their tails after the next time they line up to defend the border or go out for an expedition.

Therefore, every gathering is precious.

But habit is a terrible thing.

The other half of the Golden Dragon Bed had been occupied for so long, and suddenly it was vacant. Heng Mingshi, who was used to turning over at night so that he could lean against a wall or a chest... rolled over from the bed.

The sad thing is... head down.

Heng Mingshi was jolted awake.

"Bang!" The sound made my ears buzz, and it took me a long time to come back to my senses. Then I hung upside down under the bed with my feet still on the bed, and fell into deep reflection.

This reflection is five days.

For five days, Heng Mingshi's head had bump marks of varying degrees everywhere...

So on the sixth day, after Heng Mingshi rolled out of bed...

Heng Mingshi appeared in front of Feng Qi's bed.

At night, a person with disheveled hair and a white night suit stands at the head of the bed. What kind of scene should that be?And it just so happened that the moonlight that night was just right, good enough for people to see a black shadow standing in front of the bed as soon as they opened their eyes, and the black shadow had a human silhouette...

Feng Qi was lucky - he slept deeply, and his snoring had a rhythm.

So Feng Qi couldn't see this terrifying scene.

Standing in front of Feng Qi's bed, Heng Mingshi lamented that the security of the General's Mansion was worrisome. He was a big living person and no one noticed, then he climbed onto Feng Qi's bed with all hands and feet, and stuffed himself into the wall and between seals.

"Huhu... hiccup!" Feng Qi's snoring stopped suddenly, as if he was awakened by Heng Mingshi's noise.

Heng Mingshi froze as he searched for his comfortable position between the wall and Feng Qi, and he didn't dare to move for a moment - he still wanted to save face, how embarrassing it would be if he was found out right now?

Feng Qi turned over and turned to face Heng Mingshi's direction.

Thinking of luck, Heng Mingshi tried to look up, but happened to meet a pair of opened eyes.

Heng Mingshi: "..."

Just when Heng Mingshi was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the bed to sneak in, Feng Qi embraced him with both arms, and naturally hugged Heng Mingshi into his arms, with an inexplicable sound coming out of his throat.

Heng Mingshi probed, "Feng Qi?"

Feng Qi: "Huhuhu..."

Heng Mingshi looked up suspiciously, only to find that Feng Qi's eyes had been closed, his breathing was even, and his snoring became rhythmic again—he actually fell asleep again.

Feelings just unconsciously opened their eyes!

Heng Mingshi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and silently told himself that he would just take a nap and go back when it was almost dawn, then he also hugged Feng Qi, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Heng Mingshi has a very accurate biological clock, he will wake up naturally when the o'clock is reached, and he gave himself a hint before going to bed, not to sleep too hard, lest Feng Qi find out in the morning, it is difficult for him to explain.

So he woke up before Feng Qi in the morning, then carefully removed Feng Qi's hand on his waist, gently got out of bed, turned out the window, performed lightness kung fu and went back to his Zichen Palace, just in time Eunuch Gao came to knock on the door.

The emperor of the Yuan Kingdom is a year-round job, unless he gives himself a holiday, it can't be too long, otherwise he is not diligent, he is indulging in enjoyment, and he is a fool.

During the period when Heng Mingshi stuffed breakfast into his mouth, Eunuch Gao had already stuffed all kinds of snacks and snacks that could be hidden in his clothes for Heng Mingshi.

Seeing that Heng Mingshi's dragon robe was bulging and confirming that Heng Mingshi would not be hungry, Eunuch Gao smiled gratifiedly, and was also very satisfied with his food stuffing level today.

Today's morning court was discussing the matter of praying for blessings, which was the scope of the national teacher's responsibilities, so after the Empress Dowager An finished discussing with the ministers in the court hall, the next court sent someone to invite the national teacher over.

After all, Empress Dowager An is a woman, and she summoned the national teacher alone, fearing that it would cause criticism, so she asked Heng Mingshi to stay, calling the national teacher in the name of the emperor, to discuss the New Year's blessing.

Although Leng Fanqing is no longer the target of Heng Mingshi's strategy, Heng Mingshi still couldn't help admiring Leng Fanqing's beautiful face, and the more he admired, the more he discovered... Shit!I actually look a lot like the national teacher!

Is it because people with delicate looks have something in common?

System: "...you won't blush even when you praise yourself? I'm extremely suspicious now that the reason why you admire the face of the national teacher is because you are narcissistic."

Heng Mingshi: "..."

Heng Mingshi: "I recommend you to read a book."

system:?

Heng Mingshi: "On the Art of Speaking"

system:"……"

While Heng Mingshi was discussing "art" systematically, Empress Dowager An had already asked Leng Fanqing to pray according to the rules.

Leng Fanqing's cold and ascetic face showed a look of embarrassment. After all, in his knowledge, there is a set of rules and procedures for praying to the heavens and worshiping the gods. , rather than being able to change at will.

Leng Fanqing knew that the end of the new year was approaching, so he had already calculated the auspicious days suitable for praying to the heavens, and wrote down the list of items he needed. As a result, Empress Dowager An summoned him and set a date and time for him directly, and it was not The one he had calculated before, the things he prepared had changed, not to mention, even the words of praying for heaven were clearly arranged by Empress Dowager An.

Heng Mingshi could tell that Leng Fanqing's complexion was very ugly. Although he always had a cold face and couldn't tell whether his complexion was good or not, Heng Mingshi could guess that Leng Fanqing's expression on Empress Dowager An's face This kind of willful behavior is very dissatisfied.

But although Leng Fanqing was cold and aloof, he was not so aloof that he would confront Queen Mother An.

So he just changed his expression and returned to normal, and then respectfully promised.

Seeing Leng Fanqing like this, the expression on Empress Dowager An's face was obviously much better, and she told Leng Fanqing to do as she said before waving and letting him go.

As soon as Leng Fanqing left, Heng Mingshi also yawned, and asked the Empress Dowager An in a pitiful tone, if he could go back to rest, he was so sleepy.

Heng Mingshi's yawn was very real. Empress Dowager An didn't doubt it, but waved her hands with a rather disgusted expression, and reprimanded impatiently: "Tired in spring, tired in summer, tired in autumn and hibernating, when will the emperor not be sleepy?"

Heng Mingshi showed a silly smile, and ran away bouncing around, and Heng Mingshi's cheers could be heard from a distance: "Oh! Go to sleep!"

Queen Mother An: "..."

Little did he know, Heng Mingshi ran to the Qitian Tower bouncing around, and followed the beautiful national teacher into it.

"Ah Qing~ I'm here~~" Heng Mingshi sang a joyful tune, ran to the desk of the beautiful national teacher, and put his hands on it, "Ah Qing, what are you doing?"

Leng Fanqing was writing with one hand and brushing his sleeves.

Heng Mingshi looked down, um, he didn't recognize him.

System: "He is writing Sanskrit."

Heng Mingshi: "System, please translate."

At the same time, Heng Mingshi also said to Leng Fanqing: "What is Ah Qing writing?"

System: "These Sanskrit texts are translated into vernacular that you can understand. Master! Labor and management are quitting!..."

Leng Fanqing: "Going back to the emperor, my minister is writing prayers in Sanskrit."

Heng Mingshi: "..."

I believe you ghost!What about fooling a fool?

Leng Fanqing finished writing in one go, blew lightly, and the system finished the translation in real time, with an exclamation: "It seems that Leng Fanqing was really pissed off by Empress Dowager An."

Heng Mingshi talked with his tongue on purpose, and asked the beauty Guoshi: "What pray for heaven? What kind of food? Is it delicious?"

Leng Fanqing patiently answered the fool's question: "Return to the emperor, this is not edible, it is for burning." After finishing speaking, Leng Fanqing opened the lid of the incense burner on the side, and put the paper full of complaints into it. After igniting it in the incense burner, I watched the paper burn to the end, and then lightly tossed it up, letting the fire light flash in the air for the last time, and finally turned into ashes and fluttered down.

Heng Mingshi: "..." Is this offering sacrifices to heaven, or burning paper money for Empress Dowager An?Sure enough, if you provoke anyone, you can't easily provoke people who engage in metaphysics, otherwise you won't know if you are cursed to death!

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing, I'm hungry, what's for lunch today?" Heng Mingshi decided to try another way.

After burning the paper, Leng Fanqing seemed to be in a better mood, and looked at Heng Mingshi with a warm expression: "The day of praying to heaven is approaching, and I need to eat vegetarian food. If the emperor is here with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy it." It's a blessing."

Heng Mingshi tilted his head: "What is Koufu?"

Leng Fanqing let out a sigh of relief, tapped Heng Mingshi's forehead lightly with his fingertips, seemed to be sighing, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "When will you be able to... oh, that's all..."

Heng Mingshi blinked pretending to be confused: "Ah Qing, what is good luck? Did Ah Qing get so good-looking after eating good luck?"

Leng Fanqing patiently answered Heng Mingshi's strange questions: "No."

Heng Mingshi: "Have I ever had a good meal?"

Leng Fanqing showed a dumbfounding expression: "No."

Heng Mingshi pretended to be excited and clapped his hands: "That's right, I have never had Kou Fu, and neither has Ah Qing, that's why I and Ah Qing look so similar!"

"Boom!" Leng Fanqing suddenly slapped the book case with his palm, and the book case was instantly shattered!The things placed on the desk also rolled to the ground one after another, and there was a mess of Ding Ling's palms.

Heng Mingshi: "..."

"Your Majesty, who told you that!?"