National teacher, he is a sick beauty

The blush on Shen Ci's ears had faded, he realized that the posture of being held by Chu Lang in his arms didn't seem very good, and wanted to get up again, but the little emperor put his hands on the table, blocking his way, then The slightly bent posture made him unable to stand up.

Before Shen Ci could speak, he heard the little emperor say: "Sir, do you want to avoid it again?"

Shen Ci didn't answer, Lin Yu had seen him in the imperial study last time, even though he said he had just entered the palace, but if Lin Yu had the heart, he would know when he went back and checked, maybe he didn't have to avoid it.

It's just that if Lin Yu saw him here, he might not be willing to say many things.

Chu Lang obviously thought the same way: "King Yan has always been at odds with me, so he will definitely question me about the matter of Yingchun Tower. If my husband is here, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to speak."

Shen Ci nodded: "In that case..."

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Yan has arrived." Zhao Yin's voice sounded at the door.

Shen Ci was neither advancing nor retreating.

Chu Lang quickly pulled him back together with the chair, and said softly to Shen Ci: "Mr. Wronged."

Before Shen Ci could understand what Chu Lang said, he was picked up from the chair and put under the desk.

Shen Ci looked at Chu Lang, and Chu Lang also looked at Shen Ci who had shrunk because of the small space. He smiled, and when he realized that Lin Yu had entered the door, he stood up calmly.

Lin Yu saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Sheng An."

Chu Lang sat back on the chair: "Wanli, King Yan came so fast, he must be planning to meet me in person because of Yingchun Building?"

Lin Yu looked around the imperial study room, and there was no figure on the screen. After confirming that Shen Ci was not there, he said, "Exactly, the Yingchun Building is the property of the minister. Why did your majesty suddenly order the building to be closed?"

Chu Lang looked at him with no expression: "Don't you know what you did? You don't know what happened when I went to Yingchun Tower that day, right?"

Chu Lang's words were not good, but Lin Yu did not speak bluntly like before, but instead persuaded him with good words: "Although Yingchunlou is a Qinlou Chu Pavilion, it is also the most well-informed place in the entire capital. Don't you know your majesty's intentions?" ?"

Chu Lang nodded: "I know, it's just that so many people humiliate my husband with words, if I don't take action, wouldn't it be chilling to my husband?"

However, Lin Yu smiled: "If Master Guoshi feels uncomfortable, you can just make up for it. Why do you have to close the building?"

Chu Lang propped his chin with one hand, a little lazily: "But I was there at the time, and Liu Ping also disrespected me. Everyone present saw it. If I don't deal with it, how can I build my prestige?"

Lin Yu understood it, and he asked: "Is it the great truth taught by the national teacher again? Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and there is no need to deliberately establish majesty. The closure of the Yingchun Tower at this moment has caused dissatisfaction among many people. Have you established your prestige?"

Chu Lang said nothing.

Lin Yu continued: "If Your Majesty pardons Yingchun Tower at this moment, it will be the power of the dragon, and the combination of grace and power can last for a long time. The methods of the emperor should not only be cruel, but gentle."

Shen Ci listened under the desk, feeling a little puzzled. In the last life, Chu Lang and Lin Yu were at odds. The two had different views. King Yan was very strong, and the two often quarreled so that they could not get off the stage. However, King Yan was a different surname bestowed by Emperor Qingde himself. Wang, he couldn't be moved easily, and the little emperor was very annoyed at him for a while.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yu would persuade Chu Lang in a teaching way. The way the two get along is completely different from that of others.

But Shen Ci soon felt relieved, thinking that the little emperor shot and killed him at the ceremony, it would not be his own idea. He taught the little emperor for so many years, but he didn't expect that the little emperor not only hated him, but also didn't believe him .

Shen Ci lowered his eyes, he was very close to Chu Lang at the moment, so close that he could smell the ambergris on the man's body, and the cough that Shen Ci had finally suppressed was somewhat moved.

He coughed softly unexpectedly, and quickly covered his mouth, but Lin Yu's voice outside stopped abruptly.

Lin Yu looked around again: "Master Guoshi is resting inside?"

Lin Yu asked Shen Ci, with a look of blame already on his face.

Chu Lang glanced at Shen Ci below from the corner of his eye, and pretended to cough in a low voice: "Mr. is not here, it's because I'm a bit uncomfortable, and I'm probably infected by him."

Lin Yu then retracted his gaze and nodded: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body."

Chu Lang glanced at Shen Ci, who was suffering so much under the desk, and said to Lin Yu, "Forget it, you can handle the matter of Yingchun Building yourself, Zhao Yin, pass on to the imperial physician."

Lin Yu stopped bothering after receiving the imperial order, and bowed to leave.

As soon as Lin Yu left, Chu Lang immediately moved away from the chair and carried out Shen Ci, who had shrunk into a ball. The space under the desk was small, and he was indeed wronged.

Only then did Shen Ci cough intermittently, and Chu Lang hugged him tightly to the screen and put him on the bed.

It took Shen Ci a long time before he said with difficulty: "The ambergris on Your Majesty's body is very strong."

Chu Lang showed a dazed expression, Shen Ci didn't like the smell of ambergris, it seemed that it stimulated him.

Chu Lang took off a sachet hanging from his waist and threw it to Zhao Yin who was standing beside him: "Take it and burn it."

"Yes."

The smell of ambergris faded a lot after the sachet was thrown away, and Shen Ci's cough gradually eased.

Chu Lang looked at him for a long time and asked, "Sir, don't you intend to ask me anything?"

Shen Ci glanced at him: "If I ask, will you tell me?"

Chu Lang nodded: "Sir, if you ask, I will definitely tell you everything, and there will be absolutely no lies."

Shen Ci: "What happened to Yingchun Building?"

Chu Lang smiled: "I really forgot that the Yingchun Building is Lin Yu's property, but even if I knew it, I would still do it. It is not wrong to suppress this King Yan."

Shen Ci nodded, and then asked: "Then...you and King Yan...?"

Chu Lang held Shen Ci's hand and rubbed it carefully: "I and Lin Yu...in fact, there is no disagreement."

Only then did Shen Ci see it: "Then why do you pretend to disagree?"

Chu Lang: "Because Lin Yu once said that he wants to assist me and help me get rid of Mr."

Shen Ci blinked, and his long eyelashes fluttered: "Why did you tell Chen?"

In the last life, Chu Lang kept the secrets well and acted well. He didn't know it until he died. He always thought that the little emperor himself wanted to kill him, but it turned out that the person behind it was actually Lin Yu.

Chu Lang smiled faintly: "Mr. is the person I trust the most. If I don't tell Mr., won't it make him sad?"

Shen Ci lowered his eyes, and unconsciously clenched the hand that was held by Chu Lang.

This life, from the moment he entered the palace, was different from his previous life. Then, will the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven also have a different ending?

Thinking of this, Shen Ci felt a dull pain in his heart. He didn't dare to bet that he still couldn't stay here, and he still had to leave before the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Shen Ci restrained his emotions and said indifferently: "Your Majesty, you are the Son of Heaven, you should not trust anyone, including King Yan, your ministers, and yourself."

The words overlapping with the previous life made Chu Lang slightly taken aback. How did he answer when he heard these words in the previous life?

He seemed to sneer, and said to Shen Ci: "Sir, you don't believe in the world so much, even yourself, what's the point of living?"

He still remembered that Shen Ci was in a daze for a long time.

But now, after living a new life, he heard this sentence again, and felt a little kind.

Before he died, he realized that Shen Ci's words were correct.

Shen Ci sat by the bedpost and waited for Chu Lang to refute him. He heard the little emperor chuckle, but there was no sarcasm like in his previous life.

Chu Lang loosened Shen Ci's tightened hand: "I have written down the teachings of the sir, but no matter what, I will still believe in the sir."

Shen Ci looked at the sporadic smile in Chu Lang's eyes, that expression did not seem to be fake, which made Shen Ci dazed.

He was still in bed for a long time.

When the imperial physician arrived, Shen Ci finally came back to his senses.

"Your Majesty, Master Guo Shi was stimulated by foreign objects, causing the cough to recur. Drink the previous medicine for another two days to consolidate it."

Shen Cijue glanced at the imperial physician with threatening eyes, the latter flinched, lowered his head and dared not speak any more.

Chu Lang looked at the threatening Shen Ci, unexpectedly felt that Shen Ci was like a little beast who was powerless to resist his master and could only bark his teeth at other people, so cute.

Chu Lang looked at Shen Cilai carefully, because of the cough just now, the corners of the man's eyes were slightly stained red, and the small moles at the corners of the eyes near the bridge of the nose were more vividly lined.

In my previous memory, Shen Ci was an old-fashioned gentleman, impersonal, he only knew how to teach him about the way of the emperor, and he only followed the rules.

And Shen Ci at this moment is vivid.

Chu Lang waved his hand to signal the imperial physician to back down: "Go down and decoct the medicine."

Shen Ci frowned: "Your Majesty, I'm really fine, I don't need to drink medicine anymore."

"Well," Chu Lang has heard Shen Ci's words many times, and responded perfunctorily, "By the way, Tang Li, the personal servant girl in Mr.'s mansion, said that she wanted to see you, and she made a fuss in my palace. The door is closed, and he said he would rather offend Tianwei if he didn't see you, do you want to see him, sir?"

Shen Ci was a little hesitant. Chu Lang put him under house arrest in the imperial study these days, and he was not allowed to have contact with people outside the palace. Even the last time the Minister of Rites, Yu Zeqin, came to visit him, Chu Lang secretly let him in to find out. his.

If Tangli is really brought in, he will either be put under house arrest together with him, or...

Shen Ci shook his head lightly: "No need, tell her to go back."

Chu Lang said indifferently to Zhao Yin: "Did you hear that? Go and tell the little maid what happened here in detail. My husband has not recovered from his cough and is lying on my dragon bed. He will recover when he recovers." Go back and tell her not to bother."

Shen Ci: "?"

The cough is not cured until it is healed, why do you say that you are lying on the dragon bed?

I will go back when I recover, why do I say don't bother me?