It's the cold winter season, and the snow hasn't stopped for many days.

The halls and buildings are covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost, and ice edges of uneven thickness hang from the corners of the eaves.

People in the palace held their breaths and kept their voices down, holding brooms and lowering their heads to sweep away the snow, or wipe the covered glazed lamps.

The little eunuchs carried a very ornate walking chariot and walked slowly on the palace road.

Although his hands were red from the cold, he still clenched the crossbar tightly, lest the slightest instability disturb the monarch with his eyes closed.

The accompanying father-in-law Jiang Lai thought for a moment, then bowed his waist and called His Majesty in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Lin Heng slightly opened his eyes, nodded his head, and saw an unusual figure a few steps away.

It has been three years since I last saw Mu Chen.

His appearance was even more shocking than it was then.

Lips like cherry blossoms, eyes like stars.The slender figure is covered by sparrow feathers and brocade fur, standing upright in the white snow, like an exiled fairy who is not touched by the mortal world.

"Stop."

The little eunuchs stopped in their tracks.

Mu Xi hugged Jinqiu and smiled, and said first, "I greet Your Majesty."

That's what he said, but he didn't kneel and kowtow like others.

Lin Heng glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "It's been a long time since I saw you, His Royal Highness's etiquette is really commendable as always."

Whether it's the tone or the "His Royal Highness" who deliberately bites heavily, there are sporadic sarcasm mixed in.

Mu Chen didn't care, his eyes blinked lightly, with a bit of youthful playfulness.

"I'm standing on the snow, and if I kneel down, I'll get my clothes dirty."

He didn't put on airs at all, that dignified posture seemed to be born with him.

Ever since Lin Heng ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of His Majesty.

Eunuch Jiang Lai was surprised. Earlier, he heard that the Huaibei Prince had an old friendship with the monarch, although the old friendship was a bit...unsatisfactory.

However, at this moment, the identity is reversed, His Royal Highness should have some scruples.

Unexpectedly, Lin Heng's expression did not change, and he acquiesced in his move.

"If you have a clean place, you don't stand on the snow and step on it. Do you expect to be sick from the cold, and the lonely person will cook medicine for you?"

It was the first time Xu heard him calling himself an orphan, and Mu Chen's brows and eyes gradually crooked with a smile.

"It's not that I haven't drunk the medicine made by Your Majesty, it's no less poisonous than this.

It was freezing cold.

Talking about those old things in the past, I am afraid that I will not finish it all day and night.

Lin Heng smiled and waved his hands: "I'm going to the Xuanzheng Palace to approve papers, and Chiqing Palace will give it to you, and someone from the palace will take you there later."

After the words fell, the little eunuch carrying the chariot continued to walk forward.

When he was about to pass people, a calm voice came from the chariot: "It's cold, wear more clothes."

The Chiqing Palace bestowed by the monarch is only half a palace away from the palace road where Mu Chen is standing.

Along the way, he gradually changed from admiring the scenery with great interest to rubbing his palms full of resentment.

How much do you want to see him?

If there is no barrier from the palace wall, it may be possible to walk directly to Jingdu Avenue in half an hour.

Fortunately, he was still standing in the snow for so long.

Waiting to reunite with Lin Heng after a long absence.

All right.

According to the analysis of the current situation, rather than reuniting after a long absence, it would be more appropriate to use revenge for revenge.

A few months ago in the battle between Huaibei and Nanchong, two brave generals lost one after another.

The morale of the troops in the sixteen prefectures on the border was in turmoil, and they had no power to fight back, so they had to hand in the letter of surrender in embarrassment.

Lin Heng led his troops to march in person, and the camp was set up under the heels of the second line of defense.

In order to preserve the two cities of Pingjun and Wuyu, the king of Huaibei presented gold, jade, jewelry, and a thousand horses.

Three days later, the letter of appeal for peace was returned, and there were sixteen characters written on the paper.

You can retreat, nothing else is needed.The prince of Huaibei, married to the lonely servant.

The free and unrestrained brushwork can be seen at a glance that it was written by Nan Chan, aiming to avenge the old account of lying down and serving others when he was a hostage.

Probably in the royal family, there are always a few who are ill-fated and unwelcome.

Lin Heng's biological mother was a dowry concubine, and the late emperor liked beauty, so any decent-looking woman would get his hands on one or two of them.

She was a little luckier than those one-night dews, at least she got a promised position after she was pregnant.

But this did not prevent the first emperor from quickly forgetting their mother and son, and allowed them to struggle in the harem, struggling to survive.

At that time, Nan Chan's strength was far inferior to that of Huaibei, and the late emperor worried that there would be a risk of destroying the country in the future, so he sent the prince to Huaibei as a hostage in advance to show his sincerity.

The prince sent was none other than Lin Heng.

Balance means weighing the pros and cons.

Give up when necessary.

However, Huaibei has always ruled the country with literature, and has no intention of aggressively attacking.

It doesn't seem right to put a teenage child here.

So with a wave of the Huaibei monarch's hand, as a gift for Mu Chen's 12th birthday, he has a taciturn, stubborn and upright personal servant.

After passing through four palace gates and crossing five stone bridges, the sullen-faced His Royal Highness was finally able to stop outside a small and unique palace.

On the black gold nanmu plaque are written the three characters of Chiqing Palace in seal script.

The green fence is built with jade, and the cornices are hung with corners.There are also copper bells on the tiles, and when the wind blows, you can hear the crisp ringing.

The palace man bowed his knees: "Your Highness, the daily necessities are all ready, do you have any other orders?"

Lin Heng knew that he was coming, so the things he had prepared must be complete, and Mu Chen firmly believed in this.

After walking in the snow for so long, my hands and feet are cold.Right now, he just wants to take a comfortable hot bath, and let him get rid of the cold first.

"Get more hot water, I want to take a bath."

The palace man paused, and then said respectfully.

Just as he was about to leave, he was called again.

"Bring some Jiangjin plums and milk wine. If there are sugar-coated hawthorns, bring them together."

The palace man said hello again, saluted and left.

It is well known that the monarch of Nanchang defeated Huaibei and threatened to ask His Royal Highness to enter the palace to serve the monarch.

Even if the meaning of serving the emperor is not limited to having fun on the bed, it is still the spoils of peace sent by the defeated country after all.

Not to mention being cautious, no matter what, you should put away the previous emphasis and put on an appearance of letting others beat you.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was very at ease, not as if he was forced to commit himself, but rather like Mr. Jiaoyu who was traveling in another place.

What's even more incredible is that the monarch, who has always been cruel and vicious, is not dissatisfied with this.

There is even a faint hint of being arrogant.

What the palace people are thinking about behind their backs, Mu Chen is not very interested.

What he was interested in was the hot spring pool that he found in the backyard after a stroll.

It was snowing outside the window, but it was warm inside.The white mist scattered in all directions, and after a deep sniff, one could still smell the soothing aroma of herbs.

He was used to being pampered and pampered. When he saw the ready-made hot spring that he could enjoy, he took off his clothes early, stepped lightly along the steps, and poured his cold body into the hot water that was enough to make people sigh comfortably.

Most of the ink-like long hair was bundled up, and the remaining few strands were damp, sticking obediently to the slightly ocher-red back.

Under the contrast, his skin is more and more revealing that his skin is firm and smooth.

The overly delicate eyebrows and eyes were shrouded in mist, and the long curled eyelashes were stained with water droplets.She is tired and lazy, but she is also charming and seductive for no reason.

Mu Chen was contented in soaking in the hot spring.

It wasn't until his bony hands wrinkled that he reluctantly got up to wipe them.She glanced sideways at the screen where the clothes were hung, and the corners of her lips curled up incidentally.

As expected of a monarch who has been a servant by his side for five years, he knows his likes and dislikes like the back of his hand.

Light and soft underwear, thick and warm cloak, and good-sized brocade boots.

The workmanship of each piece is extremely fine, and the embossed pattern on the piping is full of luxury, which is quite in line with the unassuming temperament of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Mu Chi really likes this set, and the resentment that was originally caused by the long distance has disappeared by now.

Randomly picking out a few pleasing ones and putting them on, he hummed a little tune and walked slowly towards the main hall, preparing to taste the sweets made by Nanchong Palace.

Jiangjin plums are best eaten in winter. They are sour and sweet, with a hint of spicy aftertaste.

The warm milk wine has a mild fishy smell, thick in the mouth, and the breath is full of the fragrance of the aftertaste.

Not to mention the sugar-coated hawthorn, the amber sugar juice and the bright red fruit are intertwined, and the sight will whet the appetite.

Mu Ling was born handsome, even if he directly put his hand on his lips, his movements were graceful.

The palace servants on the side seemed to be waiting with lowered eyes, but in reality they kept glancing at him from the corner of their eyes.

Every time I glance at it, I can't help but sigh in my heart, I really don't blame His Majesty for taking care of her, such a stunning beauty should be cherished and loved by nature.

"correct."

His Royal Highness asked a question while biting a candied fruit, his voice sounded a bit vague. "What is your monarch doing at this hour?"

The palace servant hurriedly straightened his expression and said, "Your Majesty should still be approving papers in the Xuanzheng Palace."

Criticism?

whispering sound!

In less than three months after Lin Heng returned to Nanchang, he launched an operation to overthrow the late emperor, clean up the court, and eradicate the queen's party who were acting as minions.

Then promulgated dozens of policies beneficial to people's livelihood, reducing and exempting corvee taxes, allocating funds to improve farming, and re-planning land property rights.

After the stability of the country was restored, he ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and captured Xichuan in the same year.

After accumulating troops for two years, they once again raised troops to capture Dongwei.

So far, there are no internal worries and no external troubles.

Today, the people of the Nanchang Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment, and their commerce is prosperous.Under the control of the monarch, the strength is getting stronger day by day.

At dinner time, he was still commenting on the nonsense in the Xuanzheng Palace, and Mu Chen didn't believe it.

He was not so idle that he was in a hurry to find happiness, spending an hour going back and forth in the wind and snow, how could he be more comfortable eating delicious food in a house with a burning charcoal brazier.

Therefore, the idea of ​​"it's better to go to Lin Heng to have dinner together" was fleeting in his mind.

"What about the old days? What would Lin Heng do when he was ignoring government affairs?"

The palace man was startled.

Talking about the monarch behind his back is beyond the norm, yet His Royal Highness dared to call him by his first name.

However, since His Majesty personally ordered him to be treated well, he couldn't say the same thing.

"His Majesty will occasionally go to the imperial garden to relax and sit for a while while drinking tea and enjoying the scenery."

"If I'm in a good mood, I'll go to the Treasure Hall to see new things."

"From time to time, I will dig out the rubbings, calligraphy and paintings in my collection, and copy and imitate them to pass my spare time."

After listening, Mu Chen sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"It seems that without me, His Majesty's life is really terrible."

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Please also take a look at the pre-received copy of the new article

"I capture the king's heart by cooking"

Also known as:

"Spicy Chicken Emperor He Got Wrong With White Moonlight"

"Knowing how to cook can really do whatever you want"

【Copywriting】

As we all know, Emperor Yanning Minghan Pavilion has a long-awaited Bai Yueguang.

That man is in the clear moon and the breeze, not stained with dust.

He is the person who understands him best in the whole world.

It's a pity that fate made a trick, and a paper proposal of marriage was sent to Beiqiu, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was missing.

But waited for the one who packed pots and pans together as a dowry to marry the little prince instead.

Just when everyone started placing bets, betting that the little prince can survive in the Yanning Palace for a few days.

The person involved picked up his pot very calmly...

When the cruel love-brained emperor threatened to pay for the life of his loved one, and tried his best to torture the little prince.

The person involved picked up his ladle very calmly...

Ming Hanting looked at the beauty who was really weak and helpless, his back molars clenched.

However, the little prince smiled with bright eyes and bright teeth, and the sweetness like soft glutinous sugar pie pierced straight to the tip of his heart.

And in the end Ming Hanting learned that Bai Yueguang, whom he had admired for many years, was the one who made a mistake? ? ?

鈦!

Go to the moonlight in front of his mua's bed!

The food cooked by my sweetheart is still delicious!

Bright face hurts but chases wife cold cold greedy and loves to eat Ting: "Suck~"

bow~

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