I am His Majesty's favorite

The pupil whose name was mentioned trembled, and soon woke up.

The room was quiet again, only the sound of falling snow and the small steps of the palace people walking outside the palace gate.

Lin Heng searched for a while, and found that His Highness the Crown Prince was still lying down in the previous position, and even the loose hair bun hadn't changed at all, so he felt empty.

Mu Chen was probably having a dream, and he was pulling the quilt with his fingers, showing an extremely disturbed expression.

Lin Heng tucked up the quilt for him time and time again, and by the way secretly mocked in his heart, no matter how many years have passed, this habit of being a personal servant has not changed at all.

"Why did you come to Nanchong?"

Thoughtful words, only to realize that the words had already been spoken when he reacted.

He didn't think there would be a response, and he didn't want His Royal Highness to toss and turn, and said softly: "You asked me to come."

Lin Heng was taken aback, and after a long time of inspection, he found that it was still talking in sleep, so he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

"Just ignore the nonsense in the peace letter."

I didn't want to ask you to serve me.

After all, the one who is the emperor still feels guilty about making people serve him.

Leaving aside the many years of friendship, His Royal Highness is so honored, how can he commit himself to the joy.

Killing people and killing people's hearts, what a hatred it must be.

"In its place..."

Mu Chen suddenly made a sound, which startled the contemplative Lord Monarch.

Lin Heng arched half of his body and approached, ready to listen to his follow-up.

After a full cup of tea, His Royal Highness breathed calmly and closed his eyes tightly, showing no intention of continuing.

It wasn't until Lin Heng concluded that the person had slept soundly that there would be no more trouble, and he sat back on the grand teacher's chair by himself.

Mu Chencai murmured softly, "........ I should protect the safety and security of our people."

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't help being cold when he heard the words, relying on his unconsciousness, he snorted and said: "Becoming so responsible, I am so impressed."

Probably hearing the underestimation in his words, Mu Chi puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"Don't look down on people, this prince is very powerful now."

"Then tell Gu, what a powerful method?"

At the end of the sentence, Lin Heng shook his head first.

A lonely discussion with a little drunk.

It's not serious, it's nothing more than learning some new ideas and tossing around.

Mu Chen didn't answer, and changed into a comfortable position, muttering and asking: "Is it fun to be the emperor? Is it fun in Huaibei?"

Lin Heng smiled.

But he really thought about it for a while, and honestly said: "No."

"Yeah." His Highness the Crown Prince, who was fading drunk, expressed his approval.

"You used to be very dumb when you were a valet, but you are still so dumb when you become a monarch. It's no wonder it's fun."

"If this crown prince ascends to the throne, he will definitely not be a boring, boring, stupid emperor who only wears clothes like you."

Lin Heng was choked speechless by his double ridicule.

Handling government affairs is very busy, okay?

How can I have the mood and spare time to have fun.

Lin Heng hesitated and asked the question: "If you really become the king, what do you want to do the most?"

"kill you."

Mu Xi seemed very angry when he said this, his half-opened eyes were half-opened, and even his flawless face was stained with a trace of anger.

"The kind of killing that is divided into five horses."

The voice didn't have the lingering 'I miss you' at all.

It is very in line with the temperament of His Royal Highness the Prince who must revenge.

It seems to be true.

Lin Heng's brows were full of sadness.

In fact, long before the battle with Huaibei, he had thought of finding a chance to meet Mu Chen.

Because I left a promise when I left that year.

It was the beginning of summer at that time, and Mu Chi sent him out of the city alone without any entourage.When passing the hanging hillside outside the city, he folded a half-opened gardenia flower and put it on his luggage.

Lin Heng remembered that it was evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered around the two of them. Mu Chen looked at the direction of Nan Dan from afar, with extremely gentle eyes.

'Will we meet again? '

The situation on this trip back to the South must be extremely dangerous.

The old monarch indulged in lust and extravagance, and his health has long been worse than before.The elder brothers are getting more and more full-fledged, staring at the emperor's throne.

Despite five years of uninterrupted deployment, Lin Heng is still not sure if it is really foolproof.

But since Mu Lin asked, he naturally had to answer.

'If you are willing to meet each other, travel long distances, and run thousands of miles, I will definitely attend the appointment. '

Mu Chen finally smiled, and waved goodbye to him in the bloody setting sun.

This scene was dreamed by Lin Heng many times in the following days, and every time he woke up, he felt extremely sad.

Getting along day and night at the most ignorant and youthful age in life, and making more or less good memories with people.

How could he not have a half thought about him.

But Lin Heng is too clear that the status of prince is just an empty title.

As far as he could remember, the only pictures around him were an old house and his mother's pale face.

When I was younger, I didn't even see those imperial brothers. Except for a few palace eunuchs who worshiped high and trampled on the ground occasionally to find fault, no one with a low status often stayed in the palace and no one else would set foot.

Before he met Mu Zhen, he had almost no concept of the word arrogance. According to the literal meaning, it can only be described as arrogant.

It's no wonder that he didn't read much, his mother didn't know many words, and he didn't have a tutor to teach him lessons like other princes when he was young. This point is indeed a bit short.

Compared with Mu Chen, who has read poetry and books since he was a child, and learned how to govern the country, the inferiority complex that grows from his bones makes him at a loss.

Even though he is now a dignified monarch who is admired and obeyed by thousands of people, he is still a little short of breath.

As for why it is necessary to fight Huaibei at this node, Lin Heng has a reason to do so.

After handing back the letter of peace appeal, he had thought about countless reactions Mu Chen would have.

Even if the soldiers of Huaibei whole country came to fight against Nan Chan, they vowed never to suffer this humiliation.

Or His Royal Highness led Qingqi all the way to the camp, and yelled at him as a wolf-hearted and ungrateful villain.

These Lin Heng can understand.

The only thing he didn't expect was that not only did Mu Chi come, but he was also so calm and generous.

After hearing the exact promise at that time, Lin Heng was undoubtedly overjoyed.

Immediately ordered people to renovate Chiqing Palace in the shortest possible time, attracted hot spring water from hundreds of miles away, and prepared all kinds of things he needed according to Mu Chi's preferences.

Not for the other.

Just because he knew that His Highness the Crown Prince, who was as bright as the bright moon, could not bear the slightest treatment.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard that Mu Chen was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

Tell the truth after drinking.

It can be seen how much hatred he has in his heart.

Lin Heng felt that his mind was a little blank for a while, and he didn't know how to respond.

As he was thinking about something in his mind, he suddenly heard the person on the bed humming softly, muttering that he wanted to drink water.

Such trivial things as serving people to drink water and change clothes are not uncommon in Huaibei.

His Majesty the Emperor sighed, stood up and tested the temperature skillfully before handing the teacup to him.

Mu Chen just took a few sips, and when he opened his eyes again, he was obviously much more awake than before.

Of course, the meaning of being sober is limited to recovering energy to jump up and down.

As for the matter of threatening to dismember the body of the five-horse emperor just now, he completely forgot about it.

The winter time can't help but consume, lunch was already late, and the sky outside has gradually dimmed.

Mu Chen doesn't drink very well, and even after sleeping for a while, the drunkenness still hasn't subsided completely.As soon as he woke up, he happily ran to the window to see the scenery without even bothering to put on his coat.

Lin Heng had no choice but to follow closely behind and catch up.

He was thinking about the matter of regicide in his heart, half of the brocade robe he wanted to win over was raised and then he could barely put it down.

Mu Xi didn't know why, it seemed that his bare feet were a little cold, so he squeezed into his arms and stepped on his feet.

Wrapped in a warmth different from that of a quilt, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed extremely happy, the loose strands of hair lingering on the neck seemed to be untouched, which made the emperor's lips curl up unconsciously.

Mu Chi stretched out his fingers to melt the frost on the window lattice, and said briskly. "Go out and enjoy the snow."

Through the veil, Lin Heng saw that the snow outside had stopped at some point, the palace people moved quickly, and the ground outside the hall had been cleaned long ago.

Facing the pair of clear eyes that were looking at him, the words that he wanted to refuse turned around for no reason.

"Put on the thickest fox fur cloak, and I will accompany you."

There is no direction or destination for Mu Chen to come out all the way, sniffing the flowers and branches on both sides of the palace road, stepping on the snowdrifts, it is very interesting to play alone.

Lin Heng was just behind him, the same as in those five years, taciturn, and only moved when His Royal Highness couldn't step on it or didn't notice that the branch was about to touch the top of his head.

Probably because of the snow, the black clouds dispersed when the wind blew, and the bright moonlight hung high, reflecting the flowing texture of water like water on the ground.

There are several warm yellow glazed lamps scattered on the roads on both sides. The snow outside the lamps is still a thick layer, which makes the lights look a bit hazy.

"Look!"

Mu Chi seemed to have discovered something new, so he let out a soft breath, ran two steps and hurriedly stopped outside a gorgeous and exquisite palace.

"What's in here?" He leaned against the door and looked in through the gap for a while, shaking his head. "It's so dark, I can't see anything.

The door of the palace was locked, and there was no light coming through from inside, as if it was an unused palace that was not commonly used.

But how can an idle palace be repaired so luxuriously, and there is no dust on the windows and rafters, it should be cleaned from time to time.

Seeing that His Royal Highness was about to tinker with the lotus lock on the door, Lin Heng's face changed, and he quickly grabbed his hand back, and blocked the thick door with his body.

"Don't look, there's nothing inside."

Mu Chi was taken aback by the speed at which he pounced, and then smiled. "So nervous? Don't be a girl in the golden house?"

In a hurry, the two pressed close together, so close that their breaths almost blended, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

He understands Mu Zhen's temperament, if he doesn't care about explaining it casually, His Royal Highness may still believe a thing or two, and turn around to find other interesting things.

But even if I say no to my own reaction, it is tantamount to saying that there is no money here.

After a stalemate for a while, Mu Chen broke free first.

"It's not that I said you, it's really your fault that you don't even leave a lamp for other girls in the cold winter months."

Lin Heng was dumbfounded.

To talk about the ability to fabricate empty words, His Royal Highness the Prince must be regarded as a consummate artist.

Hearing about Jinwu Zangjiao, he remembered the thing that stuck in his mind again.

In the moonlight, Mu Chen's face looked even more moist and refined, with a sense of elegance that one couldn't bear to stare at for a long time.

This person who was supposed to become a god-like person in the hearts of the Huaibei people in the future had to endure many rumors and ridicules, and was wasted and aggrieved here.

"Feel sorry."

Lin Heng said suddenly.

Mu Chen was slightly surprised, but still smiled. "Chi Qinggong, who gave me such a distance, doesn't seem to be very sincere in apologizing."

Lin Heng has his unique loveliness.

Unsurprisingly, he immediately turned positive, and refuted it back quite seriously.

"You said it yourself."

The astonishment on Mu Zhen's face grew stronger when he heard that, he had never even heard the name of the palace in his memory, so why did he make the choice.

At this moment, the wind in the porch was getting stronger, blowing the hem of the clothes of the two of them up and down, and some dead leaves were blown away from the snow, making a rustling sound on the ground.

His Royal Highness looked at the palace in front of him again, and retracted his curiosity and hands into his sleeves.

"It's freezing, let's go back."

Lin Heng nodded, and took a few steps forward, only to find that no one was following him.

When he turned his head to look, Mu Chi was still standing on the steps, staring straight at him.

Obviously there is no plan to take a walk back to Chiqing Palace.

His Majesty the Emperor usually travels in a chariot, but the palace attendants who are accompanying him now dare not approach him, and follow him tens of meters away.

Just as Lin Heng wanted to call someone to bring a soft sedan over, Mu Chen tilted his head and waved to him.

"I want you to carry me on your back."

His Majesty the Emperor felt both helpless and a little funny.

The lonely five horses are about to be dismembered.

It's also like using someone as a car.

Seeing that he didn't pay attention to it, Mu Chi squatted down on the steps, propped his chin and hummed softly. "I can't walk anymore."

That look is as wronged as it is, coupled with the cold red nose and slightly bulging face, it vaguely gave Lin Heng the idea that "the one who should be should be guilty after all".

His Majesty the Emperor felt that he could not help but compromise.

But he struggled and gritted his teeth.

You can't be alone!

Gu is the king of a country, not the little attendant when he was a hostage! !

Gu should stand upright and be a man! ! !

Mu Chen's wet eyes blinked again and again. "is it okay."

Lin Heng: "...OK."

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Lin Heng's diary:

Today is another day when I don't stand up straight.

It's hard to be alone (sigh)