National teacher, he is a sick beauty

Shen Ci had a very long dream.

That was five years ago, Shen Cifang and Guan, Chu Lang was 15 years old.

The atmosphere in the palace is very solemn, it is obviously the season of spring returning to the earth and all things recovering, but there is no warmth of spring returning to the earth in the palace, the deep red palace walls seem to overwhelm people, making people breathless.

At the end of the palace wall came a person, dressed in a white and solemn robe of the national teacher, and a thin early spring cloak, walking in the heavy palace wall.

It was the only white snow in a large expanse of red.

Shen Ci walked all the way to the imperial study room. Emperor Qingde sat in front of the desk facing the door. Even when he was sick, he still sat there to deal with political affairs, as if he never stopped.

Seeing Shen Ci's coming, Zhao Yin quickly invited him in.

The door was opened, and there was a gentle breeze. It was clearly a spring breeze. It was slightly cool, but not cold, but it still made Emperor Qingde cough heart-piercingly.

Shen Ci hurriedly walked to Emperor Qingde's side and patted him on the back, his face full of worry.

Emperor Qingde waved to Zhao Yin: "Go down, don't leave anyone around, I want to have something to say to Master Shen."

Zhao Yin nodded, saluted and retreated: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After leading everyone around to leave, the entire imperial study was silent, only the coughing of Emperor Qingde was left, which was particularly touching.

Shen Ci walked to the side and took a spring cloak to cover Emperor Qingde's body: "Your Majesty's illness is severe, and you need to take care of the dragon's body. Don't worry about it. You can leave the state affairs to the minister or the prime minister."

Emperor Qingde shook his head with a smile: "If I do more now, you will be more relaxed."

Shen Ci raised his eyes: "What does your majesty mean?"

Emperor Qingde patted Shen Ci's hand supporting his shoulder: "Shen Ci, you are so smart, you don't know what I mean."

Shen Ci frowned: "Your Majesty, you are an upright man, why...?"

Emperor Qingde said helplessly: "My body didn't work well last year, and now I can only last another year or two."

Shen Ci shook his head: "But you were fine before, why suddenly..."

Emperor Qingde interrupted him: "Hush, Shen Ci, you have been in the palace for so long, you should know the dangers in this palace, many things are not natural disasters, only man-made disasters."

Shen Ci narrowed his eyes, and his beautiful fox eyes became narrower and longer: "Your Majesty means...?"

His Majesty Qingde shook his head lightly: "Don't mention this matter again, Shen Ci, I will hand over the crown prince to you, you have always taught me very well, and you have also protected me very well, now I have to entrust you with a heavier burden Got it."

The tip of Shen Ci's nose was slightly sour: "It is the duty of a minister to share the worries of His Majesty, but His Royal Highness is still young, so he has experienced these things, is it...?"

His Majesty Qingde sighed: "He is the prince, the future emperor of Chu, after all, he will have to go through the wind and snow, Shen Ci, don't protect him too much."

Shen Ci lowered his eyes: "Yes."

His Majesty Qingde smiled and raised his hand, wanting to reach out to touch Shen Ci's head, but Shen Ci is now over twenty, tall and tall, and Emperor Qingde is sitting again, unable to reach him.

Seeing this, Shen Ci knelt down next to Emperor Qingde, and Emperor Qingde touched Shen Ci's head as he wished: "You are always so obedient and know how to read words, Shen Ci, you are the national teacher, and you will be in charge of the regent in the future. Learn to be ruthless and decisive."

When Shen Ci heard the words, he quickly raised his head: "The power of regent... I am not competent."

Emperor Qingde said: "You are the prince's teacher, and you should discipline him. If you have any objections to being regent, I say you can do it."

Shen Ci had no choice but to say: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Emperor Qingde withdrew his hand and took a deep look at Shen Ci: "Shen Ci, you must assist Chu Lang well, I trust you so much, don't let me down."

Shen Ci took a step back and bowed deeply: "Thanks to Your Majesty for not giving up and bringing Shen Ci back from Puzhao Temple. Your Majesty has the kindness to know Shen Ci and take care of Shen Ci in every possible way. Your Majesty's kindness, Shen Ci has never been forgotten." Unforgettable teeth."

"En." Emperor Qingde responded lightly, without emotion.

But Shen Ci knew that Emperor Qingde didn't trust his promise that much.

Shen Ci said again: "Your Majesty, I will definitely do my best to assist His Highness the Crown Prince, and I will not hesitate to go through fire or water. I only hope that the Great Chu will prosper and the country will live in peace."

His Majesty Qingde raised his hand, motioning for Shen Ci to get up: "That's good."

Shen Ci walked out of the imperial study room alone, the temperature outside had not cooled down yet, but he felt a little colder.

He tightened the cloak on his body, and walked out of the palace gate. The sunlight stretched his figure extremely long, as if he could stand up to the sky.

The dream ended in a hurry, Shen Ci woke up suddenly, only felt a chill on his face, he opened his eyes with difficulty, only to hear an angry scolding from the side: "Presumptuous!"

Shen Ci turned his head to look, and there was a man who looked like a Taoist kneeling on the ground, and that man was grabbed by Chu Lang with one hand, and Chu Lang kicked him on the knee before he fell to his knees.

Seeing that Shen Ci woke up, he hurriedly said: "Look, look, isn't he awake!"

Chu Lang hurriedly looked in Shen Ci's direction, Shen Ci frowned uncomfortably, and propped himself up.

The little emperor sat on the edge of the bed in two steps, raised his sleeves and wiped the wine stains on Shen Ci's face.

The Taoist knelt on the ground, rubbed his hands, raised his face and smiled at Shen Ci: "Master Shen, long time no see."

Chu Lang's eyes paused slightly.

Shen Ci looked at him and coughed lightly: "Mo Qi, why did you come to the capital?"

Mo Qi sat cross-legged on the ground: "Of course I heard that Mr. Shen is in full swing in the capital. Didn't he come to join you?"

Shen Ci rolled his eyes: "Oh? You're right, Mr. Shen is in a high position now, and you were disrespectful to Mr. Shen just now, and Tang Li was dragged out and beheaded."

Mo Qi: "?"

Tang Li grabbed him, Mo Qi was pulled up from the ground by Tang Li and walked outside.

Mo Qi waved his hand: "No, are you serious?!"

Tangli dragged him to the yard outside the door, took a gulp of wine, and sprayed it on Mo Qi's face.

Shen Ci heard Mo Qi's deafening voice in the room: "Shen Ci, you, puff!!! Why are you still holding grudges like before!"

Chu Lang heard that the two seemed to be familiar with each other, and asked Shen Ci: "Sir, is this your friend?"

Shen Ci glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's just a childhood playmate, I don't remember it for a long time."

He desperately wanted to leave the capital, but Mo Qi still came to the capital. Could it be that the Taoist priests have been sitting for a long time, and they are also greedy for the prosperity of the capital?

The people outside seemed to have excellent hearing, and quickly retorted loudly: "I woke you up, and you are doing this to me?!"

After his reminder, Chu Lang looked at Shen Ci worriedly: "Sir, what happened to your body? Why is it so serious this time?"

Shen Ci pursed his lips: "I'm fine, Your Majesty is worrying too much, I'm just a nightmare."

He can only push it to the nightmare.

Mo Qi outside: "Look! I'll tell you! He might be haunted!"

Shen Ci heard him yelling, and said to Tang Li: "Forget it, bring him in."

Without Tangli, Mo Qi jumped in by himself.

Shen Ci watched him amusedly wipe his face, without image, and reminded: "Mo Qi, this is the current emperor of Chu, if you want to live like a fish in water in the capital, why don't you please him?"

Mo Qi struck his forehead like a bolt from the blue on the spot: "What...?"

Chu Lang also looked at him with a smile.

Mo Qi had no bottom line, he knelt down with a plop, and bowed at the same time: "The grass people have eyes but don't know Mount Tai! They are blind and blind, and they don't know that the emperor himself is in front of the grass people. It's really disrespectful!"

Shen Ci was very satisfied and didn't care about the fact that he sprayed his face with water.

Chu Lang didn't care much, but thought this person was very funny: "Forget it, don't blame those who don't know."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mo Qi bowed, stood up, and said, "Your Majesty, do you still have a national teacher? I can do the Shen Cihui, too!"

Chu Lang raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Really?"

Shen Ci looked at him intently.

Mo Qi nodded, and heard Chu Lang ask again: "Then next year, in the spring, can you show me the champion?"

Mo Qi: "..."

Shen Ci was in a good mood for the first time since his rebirth, he smiled slightly.

Chu Lang kept staring at him from the side, unable to look away.

It turns out that his husband can laugh.

Ever since he met Mr., he has never seen Mr. smile like this in his memory. The faint smile is alienated, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth is just appropriate and decent, out of politeness.

It turned out that when his husband laughed, it was the melting of the ice and snow, and the warm sun was slightly intoxicating, and it was intoxicating.

Mo Qi's eyes turned back and forth between the two, his eyes were full of wisdom.

In private, he must ask Shen Ci what the meaning of the gaze of the Great Chu Emperor is!

Before he could think for a while, Chu Lang asked him first: "So, why is Mr. so weak? He was not like this before."

Shen Ci paused with a smile and looked at Mo Qi with a little coolness in his eyes. He didn't know if Mo Qi saw something, but he just hoped that he wouldn't talk nonsense.

Fortunately, after meeting his gaze, Mo Qi smiled: "I told you, he is a nightmare, there is nothing wrong with him."

Chu Lang didn't believe it, "It's just that the nightmare fell asleep for a whole day?"

"You don't believe me?" Mo Qi half-truth, "My medical skills are number one on our mountain. Didn't you also see those doctors who couldn't even diagnose nightmares? I woke up Shen Ci, you Still don't believe it?"

Chu Lang couldn't help it, so he had to chat casually: "Oh? Did the gentleman also come down from your mountain?"

Mo Qi suddenly said seriously: "Yes, my master said that Shen Ci shouldn't have gone down the mountain. He will definitely end badly if he goes down the mountain."

Chu Lang suddenly turned cold: "Why?"

Mo Qi seemed unaware of it: "Because he is too smart, and smart people tend to die young."

I don't know which sentence touched Chu Lang's bad luck, Chu Lang immediately reprimanded: "You will not live long after cursing me?! Mo Qi, you are so brave!"

Mo Qi immediately put away his prudish appearance, knelt down and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, spare me!"