The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

Xiaolin took out a white fat jade pendant that looked good in color and was exquisitely carved from his bosom. It was strung with a thin yellow polyester rope, with a cold water-like tassel hanging from the bottom. He held the man's hand and held it The jade pendant was placed in the palm of the person, and when he looked up at the person, a smile flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

Seeing the smile in those amber-like clear eyes, Gu Muchen was slightly stunned. These eyes are very bright and penetrating. Coupled with this handsome and gentle face, he is like a boy next door who has never been in the world. , makes people feel pure and beautiful.

Recklessly staggering his gaze, Gu Muchen rubbed the delicate and smooth jade pendant with his fingertips, he didn't refuse, and closed his fists to meet the expectant eyes.

Xiaolin seemed to be slightly relieved, originally she was afraid that people would not like it, but when she saw someone accepting it, she felt the joy and sweetness in her heart when she saw the person she loved accepting the gift that she carefully prepared.

Gu Muchen looked at the man pursing his lips as if holding back a happy smile, his eyes fell on the sachet that the man put away, and he asked casually with a wooden face: "Why do you collect these sachets? Do you know what's in it? What for?"

Xiaolin took out a piece of bright yellow silk cloth made of special material, carefully wrapped the two sachets, and put them in the sleeves.Hearing this, he looked up at him, and did not hide anything from others, leaned over and whispered: "I just suspect that there are some problems in this batch of spices. The specific reason is not clear yet, and we will only know after research and investigation."

Gu Muchen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and glanced at him admiringly, thinking that this "trash prince" was not as stupid as he thought, maybe he also saw the problem.

At this moment, Eunuch Wang, the chief eunuch next to the emperor, came to send a message to Xiaolin to go to the imperial study. In this message, he was summoned alone, without Gu Muchen's meaning.

Xiaolin looked at Gu Muchen, seeing the expressionless expression on his face, as if he seemed worried about this matter, so Chen Feng, who happened to come out from the Queen Mother, holding a bunch of strange gift boxes, said: "Morning Feng, You take Lord Hou to the Nuan Pavilion to rest for a while, and go back together after the king comes out."

Chen Feng's stacked things directly covered his face, he quickly responded, and led Gu Muchen to the Nuan Pavilion crookedly.

On the way to the imperial study, Xiaolin took out those sachets and put them up to his nose to smell them. After confirming that they were exactly the same as the problematic spices he had received in his previous life, his brows became a bit solemn.

This thing came from the perfumers of the alien tribes on the southwest border. Most of the spices that the imperial court pays tribute every year come from there. Xiaolin only accidentally discovered that he had a certain dependence on this kind of incense, so he wondered if his illness would be possible. From here.

At first when he learned that the Empress Dowager was sick in bed, Xiao Lin also thought it was because the same kind of spice was burned in the Empress Dowager's bedroom. Some time ago, she learned from Eunuch Liu that the Empress Dowager just contracted a cold and was diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician. , I felt that this thing might only work on men.

Xiao Lin thought that if he could find out the reason why the men in Hongwu Kingdom were sick and short-lived, he might be able to overthrow the absurd remarks that the men in his country were "cursed". He never gave up on finding out the conspiracy behind this incident. And because of this, he was almost murdered.

Arriving in front of the imperial study room, after the prince went in to make an announcement, he soon heard the thin voice choked like an old lady coming from the hall, saying: "Prince Xuanlin sees you."

In the resplendent imperial study room, Taikang Emperor Xiaoyi was sitting behind the desk of the nine-turn Panlong table. Xiaolin entered the back of the palace, lifted his robe and knelt down and said: "I see the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The handsome young man in the bright yellow dragon robe in the hall, his face was especially youthful, and his gestures did not lose the majesty of the emperor. After seeing the person, the emperor stood up happily, and walked around the table to help him up: "The emperor is flat, you and I are in private. Uncles and nephews don't need to be so polite... The emperor has been wronged these days."

Different from the majestic and restrained ones in the court, the boy's voice at this time was still a little childish, just like the usual tone of gossip with Xiaolin.

This Emperor Taikang came to the throne at a young age, and he was relatively close to Xiao Linzuo when he was a child, because this nephew also had no way to get married, maybe it meant that he felt sympathy for each other.

But the first emperor was too suspicious. After the fourth prince rebelled, he didn't let the emperor's nephew get too close to Xiaolin. The teacher assisted the government. Although the emperor was 16 years old and took over the country, he was weak and kind, and was often at the mercy of the national teacher.

Xiaoyi probably knew about the state teacher's usurping power and dictatorship. Despite Xiaolin's repeated remonstrances, the emperor couldn't do anything to that state teacher. The virtuous ministers who are not used to the national teacher can only swallow their anger.

Xiaolin was a little stunned when he heard the latter words, thinking that he was accused of being married, and seeing that he was apologetic, it seemed that the marriage decree was really not the emperor's intention, so he smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry about it. I am not wronged, that Marquis of Wu'an Guangfeng Jiyue won my heart deeply."

Xiaoyi was also surprised when she heard this, and saw that there was a faint happy smile on the person's face, so she realized that the words were not perfunctory, remembering that the emperor's uncle was still thinking about it because of this matter, but now it seems that the ending is happy, so she said happily: " If so, it would be great. In fact, I also know that it would be disrespectful for the royal family to marry off the princes of the royal family. However, the epidemic situation in the Southwest was urgent. In name, the uncle wants to marry, but in fact, it is a formality, and he can enter the Marquis Mansion as a husband to complete the marriage..."

"Seeing that the emperor's uncle is so fond of that Marquis of Wu'an, I'm relieved." The emperor paused for a while, and before he could speak again, he saw Xiaolin's eyes widened in confusion, and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong? ?”

Xiao Lin thought over these words seriously, and asked: "Is this the original will of His Majesty?"

Xiaoyi was puzzled, then nodded: "Exactly."

Xiao Lin tried his best to recall the content of the original edict. It wasn't that he misheard the content, but obviously the imperial edict was tampered with.

Does the national teacher dare to tamper with the will?

Or did you say that the eunuch who bought off the decree read the decree deliberately while avoiding the most important?

But none of this matters.

Xiaolin originally thought that he married someone he didn't like, and he was worried that he might live a life dependent on others in the future, but now God has mercifully let him marry the person he likes, and now thinking about it, he has to thank that **** national teacher.

After coming out of the imperial study, Xiao Lin went to the Nuan Pavilion, and before entering the house, he saw the person in front of the door staring at the white camellia in the yard in a daze.

Winter is coming, and now the weather is getting colder and colder. The hem of the vermilion brocade robe on the man's body was soaked by the morning dew that had not yet dissipated. He had a handsome face under the black hair and jade crown, and a tall and straight figure. , with an indifferent and unstained appearance, unexpectedly outlined a freehand painting with a clear charm in this hazy morning light.

Gu Muchen felt that someone was staring at him, and looked up at him, only to see the corner of the person's mouth raised, smiling as he walked over, and said, "Princess, we should go back."

"..." There is something wrong with this person.