I am His Majesty's favorite

Leaving aside Mu Chi, when he sneaked back to Tangchi House from the secret passage, he almost bumped into Huan Yue who was wandering around.

The private meeting between His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the monarch at night ended relatively satisfactorily.

Lin Heng wanted to send him off, but was rejected on the grounds that 'the Prince has memorized all the organs under Chiqing Palace'.

He had learned a lot about His Royal Highness's photographic memory, so he stopped insisting.

So after Mu Zhi showed off and fiddled with the mechanism from beginning to end, the two finally went back to their respective homes smoothly.

Huanyue and Fengyang invented a new way of playing stone chess, squatting on the ground and fighting back and forth with red faces.

Mu Chen felt that it was fresh, so he sat close to join in the fun, and by the way, read the miscellaneous picture books to brew sleepiness.

All the atmosphere was calm and comfortable, only the smile on his cheeks appeared so frequently that it could not be ignored, which surprised the two little attendants deeply.

His Highness the Crown Prince, who had been nagging at the Monarch before taking a bath, is actually in a good mood now?

Huanyue was curious, raised her head to take a few glances, and the last time she took a look, Mu Chen smashed the tip of her nose red with a chestnut.

"It will hurt."

The little attendant rubbed sullenly, his childish appearance was very suitable for his age of less than fifteen.

"Why don't you play anymore?" Mu Chen chuckled, grabbed a handful of ripe sweet chestnuts and handed them over.

"It's boring to lose from the beginning to the end." Huan Yue glared at Feng Yang, and complained: "Stingy, you won't let me."

The one who was stared at smiled and nodded: "Then I will let you in next time."

Mu Zhen looked at them with inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Once upon a time, at Huanyue's age, Lin Heng came to Huaibei alone as a hostage.

But he will not show his teeth and grin happily, let alone act coquettishly to those around him.

At most, he would be expressionless, but a little better would be a smile with his lips curled up.

Mu Chen sometimes felt that he couldn't see through him, that great joy and great compassion seemed to not exist in this person, and were replaced by indifference and resistance.

Be indifferent to all that is going on around you.

All instinctive resistance to trying to touch a soft spot.

Mu Bing didn't know how far he had explored the depths of Lin Heng's heart.

The only thing that is certain is that no matter how much he gets, he will never give up and continue to explore until one day he is completely accepted and relied on.

Not for the other.

Just because such a patient and determined person deserves all the light in the world.

Mu Zhen was thinking about something in his mind, when he suddenly heard Huan Yue scratching his head and said angrily: "Oh, I was too busy playing, and forgot about serious things. Your Highness, let Feng Yang wait for you to rest, and I will go to the small kitchen first."

Mu Chen was puzzled: "Why go?"

"As you ordered, prepare the medicinal materials for making soup tomorrow."

His Royal Highness sighed when he heard the words, closed the picture book and said earnestly: "Put it away, over nourishing and heartburn, drinking too much will eventually be bad for your body."

Huanyue blinked her eyes, and it took a moment for her to respond obediently.He secretly glanced at Feng Yang, and the latter also had doubts on his face.

Huh?

How could His Highness, who takes pleasure in torturing the Monarch, suddenly lose his temper while taking a bath?

The next day.

In Chiqing Palace, Mu Zhen was filled with emotion.

But Lin Heng, who was far away in Chengqian Palace, didn't have the slightest leisure like this.

Eunuch Jiang Lai finally came across a time when His Majesty missed breakfast and lunch, but before it was time for meal, he hurriedly asked the little eunuchs to set up dinner for Lin Heng to enjoy.

After finishing three days of work in one day, His Majesty the Emperor, who thought he could finally catch his breath, was not in a good mood at the moment.

The first day of reconciliation with Mu Chen should have ended happily with a delicious meal, but unfortunately there was no Zhe Zipi, and the minister still had to see him.

Lin Heng tasted a few mouthfuls of vegetable leaves before reaching for the golden and lovely embroidered shrimp with his chopsticks.Suddenly a eunuch reported outside the hall, and Zhou Yuan, the Minister of Rites, asked to see him.

When His Majesty the Emperor heard this name, he suddenly felt that the dishes in front of him had lost their taste, and he couldn't help but put down his chopsticks heavily, preparing to send an order to tell him to go back home.

However, after thinking about it, Zhou Yuan is not so important, but his brother-in-law, who is the general of the border guards, is not so easy to deal with.

Recently, two-thirds of the memorials listed above were written by Mr. Zhou.

The content is nothing more than that the country is getting stronger and stronger, and the concubine should be drafted to expand the harem, so as to extend the heirs of the royal family as soon as possible.

The method Lin Heng took was to ignore it.

The memorials piled up to the thickness of half an arm were bothering him even in front of his eyes, so he asked Jiang Lai to move them to another place to store them.

At present, he took the initiative to find the door, presumably he kept pressing and didn't mention it, and the ministers couldn't hold back.

His Majesty the Emperor suppressed his impatience, and said in a deep voice, "Let him in."

Master Zhou's performance was not at all what Lin Heng expected.

Move with love, know with reason.

The central idea of ​​his long speech is "My minister observes the sky at night, if your majesty is willing to accept a concubine, there will be a lot of joy in the palace in the coming year, and a bunch of white and fat babies will be harvested." "

Is the celestial phenomenon still in charge of giving birth to children?

Besides, why do you need so many brats?

When they grow up, the nine sons will fight for the imperial power?

His Majesty the Emperor seemed to be sitting upright, but he was actually thinking all the time in his heart.

Is there any way to stop the old man's non-stop talking, or let him have a few memorials to persuade him.

Fortunately, although Zhou Yuan is pedantic and nagging, his eyesight is not bad.

Sensing that Lin Heng's complexion was not looking good, he cut off his unfinished long speech of loyalty, wiped off the cold sweat from his temples and said, "Your Majesty, this minister is also considering the long-term consideration of the country, I hope you think twice!"

His Majesty the Emperor looked at each other coldly. "For the long-term consideration of the society? Zhou Yuan, do you think you will die alone soon? Now that you have no children, Nanqian Jiangshan will change hands?"

These words are tantamount to sentencing Mr. Zhou to death.

Zhou Yuan was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he knelt down on the ground in a panic, bruising out a patch of bruises. "Your Majesty, calm down! Your Majesty, calm down! My minister has no such intention!"

The hall was suddenly quiet, except for the bang bang sound of Mr. Zhou touching the ground with his forehead, there was no other movement.

Lin Heng's impatience has reached the extreme, and he can't be executed at will for the time being because of the general guarding the border.

He was just about to repel the person, but a figure shuffled in from outside the door.

The man swept the ground and let out a few clear and nice laughs. "Hey, it's not a coincidence that the prince came here. Didn't it delay His Majesty's business?"