When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

After the door was closed by Liu Fuyuan, there were only two of them left in the room.

In the next second, He Heng grasped Wen Liangyu's wrist, turned over and pressed him under his body, and the positions of the two were reversed in an instant.

The hair from He Heng's temples fell down and intertwined with Wen Liangyu's black hair. At this moment, the two of them were so close that the tip of their noses almost touched.

The little emperor, who obviously had a straight face just now and looked extremely unapproachable, now his face was flushed red, and even his breathing became short of breath.

It seemed that there was no sign of sending people to surround the opponent's mansion.

This appearance of Wen Liangyu made He Hengyu think of playing a prank, so he hooked the corner of his mouth and said:

"Your Majesty, how do you plan to punish me by sending people to surround my mansion?"

During the words, the man's fiery breath touched his lips, Wen Liangyu's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the roots of his ears began to feel hot again. This seemed to be the first time he looked at the other person's face so closely.

He suddenly realized that as long as He Heng didn't speak or do some strange actions, he was still pretty.

The bridge of the nose of the man looks very straight, the eyes are long and narrow red phoenix eyes, the forehead is high and straight, and the brow bones are deep, fully worthy of the words "sword eyebrows and star eyes".

However, the other party didn't seem to notice that there was anything wrong with such a distance, and this made Wen Liangyu blush even more.

He knows that he is not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance, but

"Bang! Bang! Bang!", the heart beat so fast.

In order not to let the other party see his embarrassment, the little emperor quickly turned his head away, and from this angle, his snow-white and soft neck was completely exposed.

He Heng stretched out his hand against the bedpost behind the other party, enveloping Wen Liangyu under his body,

"Are you planning to keep me here and not let me go out?"

"No." The little emperor panicked a little, he felt ashamed for his unsatisfactory behavior.

At this moment, he just wanted to leave here quickly, and even the rhythm of his breathing was a little messed up, which in turn gave He Heng the upper hand.

He became more and more aggressive and said:

"Oh, then I can go out whenever I want, right?"

"Uh-huh."

Wen Liangyu didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and responded with a few words indiscriminately, then got up and wanted to run, but was stopped by He Heng.

In fact, he didn't touch Wen Liangyu, he just put his palm against the bedpost behind her, but the little emperor was like a rabbit trapped in a cage, blindfolded and unable to find a way out, and finally had to whisper Turning to those in front of me,

"You let me out."

He Heng didn't move, just looked at him and said: "Your Majesty, there are all your people outside the door. If you just call out, they will all come in. How could they not leave."

How could this be called a person?

Wen Liangyu is like a flustered little rabbit,

First, he cautiously looked left and right, and then tentatively got off the bed, but because the other party blocked his way, one of them lost his footing when getting out of bed, and finally crashed into He Heng's arms.

Feeling the sudden warmth and softness in his arms, He Heng was taken aback for a moment, then he lowered his head and saw the red ears of the other party.

He smiled, put away his mischievous thoughts, got up and left from the bed curtain

On the fifth day of the siege of Prince Jing's Mansion, the mansion was peaceful, and the servants were doing their work in an orderly manner. It seemed that the previous order had been restored, and the atmosphere was even more harmonious than before the siege.

In He Heng's study room, the fragrance of tea is lingering, and there is a huge black and white checkered chessboard next to the table by the window. Write several chess books.

Holding the chess record in his hand, He Heng sat cross-legged in front of the desk, thinking seriously about how to solve the endgame on the chessboard, and there were several sheets of rice paper under his elbows, all of which were the ones he used every day. "Lanting Collection Preface" copied in various fonts.

There are regular and elegant running script, elegant and free wild cursive, and unique thin gold body.

And every word and every gesture on it is so calm, free and easy, not in a hurry, and from these vigorous and powerful handwriting, it can be seen that the mood of the writer should be very leisurely and contented during this period.

Of course, "leisurely contented" is an elegant term, and in He Heng's own words, it means "happy idle fish".

Since Wen Liangyu completely returned the government and military power to Wen Liangyu, he has been happy like a fairy every day.

The little emperor was not willing to really embarrass him at all, saying that he would lock him in Prince Jing's mansion and send someone to guard him in real time. In fact, He Heng went to play wherever he wanted to play every day. Those guards could only nod their heads. He began to do odd jobs for He Heng and became his new follower.

During this period of time, his life can also be described by the four words "returning to basics". It probably means eating and sleeping, sleeping and playing, and then going to sleep after playing tired.

Every morning, after He Heng finished his breakfast, he would go to the courtyard to walk around with his various pets, run and exercise along the way, and then rest for a while before going to his backyard to do some handicrafts. There are several kennels, rabbit cages and a swing.

After lunch at noon, he went to the hammock to rest for a while, took a nap, and after waking up, he began to think about his new piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, sometimes he would invite people to play chess together, and sometimes he would invite others to drink tea together .

In the evening, if Wen Liangyu came to Prince Jing's mansion to "monitor" him, he would spare time to accompany the little emperor. If the little emperor didn't come, he would go out of the palace for a stroll, and then go back to the mansion after having enough fun. .

And this day just past noon,

When He Heng was concentrating on playing chess with himself, he suddenly heard a sound outside the door, which seemed to be the sound of a person falling to the ground after being knocked out.

Seeing this, he immediately stood up from the cushion vigilantly, and when he was about to walk out the door to take a peek,

With a bang, the window behind him was broken open.

I saw half a big head protruding from the paper window with a big hole.

Xie Chong held a piece of cake in his mouth, and yelled at He Heng vaguely: "My lord! Wu Laijiu is yours!"

He Heng stood there for a moment, thinking for a long time before he realized that Xie Chong was saying, "I'm here to save you."

After he was "locked" in Prince Jing's mansion, he immediately ordered people to disband the original guards. Everyone went home to do their own work, and only Xie Chong, a fool, thought he was put under house arrest by the emperor.

He Heng felt that Xie Chong was fine except that he was a little naive. If he was still willing to stay in Prince Jing's mansion, he would not be unable to take him in, but,

"You came to save me, why do you still have a piece of cake in your mouth?"

Was it because he was afraid that he would faint from lack of energy and hunger on the way to the rescue?

Xie Chong took a bite of the big cake, "Master He, I am afraid that you will be hungry!"

"Then what if the emperor locks you up and doesn't give you anything to eat, so didn't I bring a big cake?"

"But I put it in my pocket for fear of being crushed, so I put it in my mouth."

What you say is justified.

As he spoke, Xie Chong held the pancake in his mouth, grabbed the other end of the pancake with his hand, and tore the pancake into two pieces.

He swallowed the piece in his mouth first, then lifted the other half, and gave He Heng a silly smile, "Master He, try it! Does it taste really good?"

He Heng first glanced at him suspiciously, then took the other half from his hand.

It just so happened that he was also hungry now, and the pancake looked pretty good.

Thinking of this, He Heng took a tentative bite,

"Ah."

After swallowing the pancake, he nodded repeatedly and said, "The taste is really good."

Then He Heng turned to look at Xie Chong, "Where did you buy it?"

"Ah?" Xie Chong scratched his head in confusion, "I didn't buy this."

Seeing this, He Heng raised one long eyebrow, showing a suspicious expression, and then heard the other party continue:

"This is what I took from the altar with the incense burner."

"Cough! Cough!"

When he heard that this idiot Xie Chong actually took it from the Buddhist altar, the big cake in his mouth suddenly became tasteless.

He Heng coughed twice, then looked at Xie Chong's forehead with the remaining half of the big cake,

"You eat all the tributes, aren't you afraid that the time left there will be older than your age?"

During this period of time, Wen Liangyu was just the opposite of He Heng. He was entangled in government affairs every day, and he was so busy that he was exhausted. There were endless memorials and meetings around him.

So every night, he especially didn't want to go back to the deserted Hall of Mental Cultivation to eat alone,

And Prince Jing's mansion is always so lively, every night He Heng will order his servants to cook dishes from different places in different ways, and there are always a few dishes on the dinner table that Wen Liangyu likes to eat.

As time passed, he spent more and more time in He Heng's mansion, as if he was indulging in a gentle village.

As a result, every time Wen Liangyu finished handling political affairs, Liu Fuyuan was the first to ask if he wanted to set up Prince Jing's mansion, not the Hall of Mental Cultivation where the emperor himself lived.

As a result, he spent much more time in Prince Jing's mansion this week than he went to all the courtyards in the harem this year combined.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and this matter eventually turned into gossip and spread to the ears of the cabinet officials.

They also thought that Wen Liangyu is now too old to be a weak crown, let alone a heir who can inherit the great line, even if there is no trace of a child, this made them anxious like ants on a hot pot for a while. .

For them, the emperor's family affairs are state affairs, so overnight, civil servants such as Wang Jingyuan, the deputy assistant of the cabinet, went to the emperor one after another,

Persuading him to recruit more concubines, in order to expand the harem, and to stabilize the country and the country as an excuse, to show that the harem cannot be left alone for a day, and the current Great Wei urgently needs a mother.

The implication is to urge him to stand up quickly.

And above the court today,

Wen Liangyu was wearing a black uniform, sitting on the dragon chair, with civil and military officials lined up on both sides, looking solemn.

Just now, the ministers have finished playing on the affairs of the government affairs in various places.

Wen Liangyu saw that the important matters were almost discussed, he cleared his throat and said:

"If you love ministers have no further matters to present, then let's disperse."

But at this moment, a man suddenly walked out from the front row of civil servants, he held the ivory wat board to his chest, looked at Wen Liangyu solemnly and said:

"Your Majesty, I have something to report."

This person's name is Wang Jingyuan, and he is a first-rank official. He is the second assistant of the current cabinet, and his status is second only to Baili Shenshi.

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Wen Liangyu made a "please speak" gesture to him.

Wang Jingyuan opened his mouth slowly and said:

"Your Majesty, now the rebels should be eradicated, the border wars have been calmed down, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the weather is smooth, can you?"

"Your Majesty, you have passed the age of weak crown, but you still have no children under your knees, and you have deposed the harem for many years. The late emperor has already spread his branches and leaves at your age, and won two princes and three princesses."

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you should continue the incense for our great Wei Dynasty. In the future, you will choose an heir to inherit the great rule. Now that your Majesty is an upright man, with a prosperous spring and autumn, I think that your Majesty should seize the opportunity to expand the harem and continue the heirs, so as to consolidate the foundation of the country. The spirit of the martyrs is in the sky."

Hearing this, Wen Liangyu raised his eyebrows and slightly curled the corners of his mouth, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

"So what does Ai Qing mean?"

He was already tired of listening to the remarks that persuaded him to accept the harem and establish a queen, and he hated this feeling of being coerced even more.

"His Majesty!"

Speaking of this, Wang Jingyuan's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he immediately bowed his head and knelt in the hall, "I hope that your majesty will accept the harem, and quickly determine the candidate for the empress."

"Just like a country cannot be without a king for a day, the harem cannot be without a master for a day!"

As soon as he said this, the group of civil servants in the cabinet immediately followed his example and knelt behind him together, speaking clearly,

"Your Majesty! I implore Your Majesty to stand up as soon as possible!"

But from the perspective that others couldn't see, the expression in Wang Jingyuan's eyes was actually as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't see the excitement when he was admonishing just now.

He spoke sincerely on the surface, but in his heart he knew very well that the rhetoric just now was just a pretense.

Now the chief assistant, Bai Lishen, is very old, and he can only say that he has more than enough energy to deal with government affairs, so although he is the chief assistant in name, most of the affairs in the cabinet are ultimately handled by the second assistant Wang Jingyuan .

Wang Jingyuan knew very well that Baili Shenshi might retire and return home at any time, and once Baili Shenshi returned home, the position of chief assistant must be his own. To secure the position of chief minister and assistant in the cabinet, other than handling government affairs decisions , more endless partisan disputes,

And the most critical of these is the struggle among the princelings.

If the future queen is elected by himself, then it is tantamount to supporting the future prince in disguise.

That's why he urged Wen Liangyu so urgently to expand the harem and establish a queen.

The interest relationship behind this is not only as simple as the need for someone to continue the royal blood on the surface, but more importantly, it is a secret partisan struggle.

Looking at the posture in the main hall in front of him, Wen Liangyu's fingertips that were originally resting on the armrests were clenched tightly, with such strength that he almost squeezed the sandalwood forcibly.

When he was still young, he spent time alone in this deep palace, where he could not feel the warmth and warmth of human feelings, but only the boundless loneliness. Sometimes he felt that he was not alone, but a thing for A device for fighting for power.

So when he heard that the ministers asked him to continue the blood of Wei, Wen Liangyu only felt a physical nausea.

In the end, the morning court ended unhappy, but the ministers still would not stop their words of admonishing him to become a queen.

After the morning court, Wen Liangyu did not go straight back to Qianqing Palace to deal with government affairs as usual, but walked aimlessly in the palace.

Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of Prince Jing's mansion. When Wen Liangyu looked up and saw the four big characters hanging in front of the hall, he felt a rather subtle feeling in his heart.

Obviously this place was his nightmare a few months ago, but now it has become his safe haven.

He sighed softly, hesitated for a moment at the entrance of the hall, and finally stepped in.

When Wen Liangyu pushed open the door of He Heng's study, the people inside didn't notice the sound, and no one came out to greet him.

I saw two big men leaning against the desk with their backs to him, laughing "hehehe" from time to time.

"Master He, you are right!" Xie Chongwei turned sideways, gave He Heng a thumbs up, and then stuffed a mouthful of big cake into his mouth, and said vaguely:

"Sure enough, the pancakes stolen from the imperial dining room are more delicious."

"Oh, that's necessary." He Heng raised the corner of his mouth, and a proud look appeared on his handsome side face, "The imperial dining room is made for the emperor, can this be the same?"

Seeing this, Liu Fuyuan, the eunuch next to the emperor, couldn't help it. He covered his mouth in embarrassment and coughed twice, reminding the two emperors inside that they had arrived.

After hearing the sound of coughing, the room fell silent for an instant. He Heng and Xie Chong finally stopped the "hehehe" laughter. They still had a big pancake in their mouths, and they turned their heads in a daze, and saw the little emperor Wearing a court dress with his hands behind his back, he looked at them with a half-smile,

"Where do you think this cake came from?"

Seeing this, He Heng quickly stuffed the whole pancake into Xie Chong's arms, wiped the powder from the corner of his mouth, walked up to Wen Liangyu, and changed the subject:

"Your Majesty, why did you come so early today? Have all the government affairs been dealt with?"

Wen Liangyu lowered his eyes slightly, "Why, can I not come here until the government affairs are finished?"

"Can,"

He Heng didn't notice the other party's depressed mood, he shouted "Yes" in a calm manner, and then took the little emperor's hand,

"You came just in time! I'll take you to see something."

"Huh?" Wen Liangyu was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he was led all the way to the backyard by the other party.

As soon as he arrived at the backyard, he noticed the iron cage placed on the stone table in the center of the courtyard, and the snow-white little rabbit inside.

"I just asked someone to get this today." He Heng smiled at him, then walked over to open the cage, held the white rabbit's ears and stuffed it into Wen Liangyu's arms.

"The one I gave you last time was only a male, and this one is only a female. You can make a pair of them, and then you can give birth to many little rabbits."

He originally thought that the little emperor would jump up happily after seeing the gift he carefully prepared for the other party, but the little emperor still looked sleepy, and just asked in a protracted tone:

"Why do you have to give birth to a bunny?"

"Ah?" He Heng was a little puzzled for a while, "Is the little rabbit not good?"

"If you give birth more, there will be more rabbits" to eat.

As soon as the words came to his lips, he felt that something was wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "Want to play with you? Then they can give birth to little rabbits, and there will be more and more rabbits, and finally we can build a rabbit paradise."

Wen Liangyu was taken aback, "What if it doesn't happen?"

He Heng squeezed the rabbit's head, half-jokingly said: "If you don't let it live, then the meaning of its life will be gone."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the courtyard fell silent instantly.

The little emperor hugged the rabbit and directly lowered his head, he didn't know what he was thinking when he lowered his head.

And Liu Fuyuan, who listened to all these words, stomped his feet several times secretly, looking anxious.

The regent insisted on bringing up the topic of having a baby, but the conversation between these two people was not on the same channel at all. With His Majesty's sensitive mind, he might start to dig into the corner again.

Seeing the little emperor's motionless appearance except for his long eyelashes trembling from time to time, He Heng could sense something was wrong no matter how dull he was.

Sure enough, when Wen Liangyu raised his head again, the circle around his eye sockets was red, and there was water in his amber eyes, looking extremely aggrieved.

"They want me to have children, you want me to have children! Sure enough, you are all the same"

Speaking of this, Wen Liangyu suddenly swallowed even more, half because of sadness, half because of embarrassment.

He knew that this was not about He Heng's business at all, but he didn't know why every time he saw the other party, his fragile emotions were always revealed very quickly.

The emotions accumulated all day can no longer be suppressed to vent at this moment.

Wen Liangyu felt so ashamed, he was the emperor, how could he say such things.

But in the next second, he was suddenly hugged into a warm embrace, and the other's broad palm was gently patting his back.

The man's deep voice rang in his ears, "Who made you have a baby?"

There was a bit of bewilderment in the words.

He Heng didn't realize it all at once, how could everything be fine, but in the blink of an eye, the little emperor's eyes became redder than a rabbit's?

But the moment he saw Wen Liangyu's sad and aggrieved look, he felt as if someone had hit his heart hard.

"Who made you unhappy?" He patted the other person's back lightly, and said coaxingly like a child: "Hey, tell me."

"No~"

Wen Liangyu put the rabbit on the ground, stretched out his arms to wrap around He Heng's waist, buried his face in his arms, and rubbed against the other's chest like a little cat.

Originally, these emotions and grievances were nothing at all, he should bear it alone, no matter how unbearable pain and torture he endured by himself, but for some reason, when he met He Heng, all of Wen Liangyu's endurance was exhausted. It turned into zero in an instant.

It's like when I fell down on the side of the road when I was a child. I got a long cut on my leg and kept bleeding there. When there was no one around, I could still grit my teeth and endure the pain without saying a word. walked back to the bedroom.

But after returning to the bedroom, when the mother and concubine held him in her arms with concern and asked him if he was in pain or uncomfortable, Wen Liangyu's tears couldn't be stopped like a mountain torrent bursting an embankment.

It's just that his mother and concubine passed away early. After the death of his mother and concubine, he became the young emperor who took charge of himself again, and learned to hide his sensitive emotions in front of everyone.

Until he met He Heng.

Some emotions seem to be impossible to hide no matter what, this man always has a way to make him sensitive and vulnerable.

At this moment, Wen Liangyu just hugged the other party without saying a word. He was immersed in He Heng's gentle embrace. The strong and powerful arms of the other party shielded him from the chilling cold wind. It seems to have gone away.

Liu Fuyuan who was on the side retreated tactfully after seeing this scene.

He sighed to himself as he walked.

Often the authorities are obsessed, but bystanders are clear. I am afraid that the little emperor himself is not aware of the changes in his feelings for the regent these days.

He didn't know whether the regent had lost his memory or had really changed completely, but no matter what, their path was destined to be difficult.

But people are not grass, how can they easily restrain their emotions?

Seeing the other party pawing at him like a koala, He Heng probably guessed that he should have encountered troubles in the court during the day.

He didn't speak either, just hugged each other so quietly.

After a while, seeing that the person in my arms was still depressed,

"Your Majesty," He Heng patted his head, "If you continue like this, your rabbit will run away."

"Huh?" As soon as he heard the word "rabbit", the little emperor raised his head slightly from his arms, revealing half of his face.

Seeing this, He Heng hooked the corner of his mouth, glanced at the little white rabbit who was going away from the corner of his eye, and deliberately teased the other side:

"If I run away and end up in my back kitchen, I can't guarantee what will happen."

"!"

Almost at the moment of hearing this, Wen Liangyu immediately pricked up his ears, let go of the other's hand, and ran towards the little white rabbit that was still bouncing around in a panic.

Looking at the back of the little emperor leaving, He Heng's expression rarely became serious, a sharp look flashed in his deep eyes, he waved Liu Fuyuan to the side under the shade of a tree,

"Tell me, what happened when you went to court today?"

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