Your Majesty, You Can't

Zhao Yin's mood suddenly became complicated.

It was so complicated that he didn't even know how to describe it in words.

Seeing those notes filled with Zhu's comments, it is impossible to say that there is no touch in his heart.What's more, he had maliciously speculated about He Lanzhi before, and the guilt in his heart flooded out like a tide in an instant, so that he didn't know what to say for a while.

After talking for a while, Zhao Yin didn't know what to say, and finally he could only say sullenly: "Thank you..."

Seeing Zhao Yin turning his head awkwardly, He Lanzhi couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "The little emperor is so shy, so cute, hurry up, let Xiangfu hug him!!"

Of course, in order to prevent the little emperor from being shy to become terrified, He Lanzhi still controlled not to show his turbulent thoughts, and instead replied very sincerely: "Your Majesty has said too much. As a prime minister, I should do my best for you." Your Majesty does this."

He Lanzhi's tone was so sincere that Zhao Yin was in a daze because of his sincerity. He almost thought it was said from another person's mouth, not the heinous Prime Minister He Lan.

Zhao Yin suddenly realized that he could not see through He Lanzhi at all.

He couldn't tell whether He Lanzhi was sincere or false.

Zhao Yin didn't believe that He Lanzhi would be a repentant person, but his current actions made him almost subconsciously want to believe him.

Zhao Yin looked up at He Lanzhi's dark eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing the confusion in the little emperor's eyes, He Lanzhi thought it was because he couldn't understand the annotations he wrote, and couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart.After all, the little emperor is only 11 years old, and he has to learn such complicated government affairs at the age of 11. No matter how smart a child is, he will inevitably feel confused.

"If Your Majesty can grant it," He Lanzhi suggested, "I am willing to teach Your Majesty hand in hand."

"Hand in hand...?" Zhao Yin's tone became more confused.

How do you do it manually?

Zhao Yin was puzzled for a moment, and then quickly understood from He Lanzhi's actual actions.

Because his father-in-law followed the guiding eunuch and brought him to the imperial study room, and then wrapped him in his arms without any explanation, held Zhao Yin's hand with his slender fingers, and taught him how to use the ink pen to criticize the memorial.

The scent of agarwood lingering around He Lan's body penetrated into Zhao Yin's nose irresistibly, and a few strands of black hair hung down one side of his cheek, which made him unable to ignore the vague itching on his face. feel.

The sound of He Lanzhi's slow breathing came from next to his ears, and some hot and humid snorts sprayed on his ears.He Lanzhi's chest was pressed against his back, and the other's body temperature was almost transmitted to his body through the silk dress.

Zhao Yin's face turned red and blue.

It took almost [-] points of energy for Zhao Yin to hold back the inkstone on the table and throw it at He Lanzhi's face.

What was going on in his head?Why did you suddenly do this to him? !

As for the prime minister who made the little emperor's face turn green and red, his face was full of spring and happiness.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I can finally embrace my little Zhengtai openly and aboveboard! !And the little emperor's hand feels better than expected, just enough to wrap his arms around his whole body, it's soft and fragrant, and he really wants to hug him home and hold him for a lifetime.

Zhao Yin sat like pins and needles, leaning stiffly in He Lan's arms, allowing him to hold his hand and swim smoothly on the memorial.After struggling for an hour, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He never knew that an hour could be so long.

"Father Xiang..." Zhao Yin spoke weakly, and suddenly found that his aura had weakened inexplicably, so he immediately raised his voice and shouted at the people behind him, "Father Xiangfu! I'm hungry! I'm so hungry! Posted on the back!"

He Lanzhi stroked his stomach, and indeed felt a little hungry, so he let go of Zhao Yin and said, "The emperor is hungry, so he must eat. As the saying goes, people are iron, and rice is steel. If you don’t eat, you’ll be hungry. Your majesty’s dragon body is related to the world. If you want to eat it, you must eat it!”

"Where did the saying come from, why haven't I heard it?"

He Lanzhi was momentarily at a loss for words when he asked him, so he could only say vaguely: "I heard it from the folks..."

folk?Just relying on this Prime Minister Helan who completely divorced from the masses and replaced him to govern the country indiscriminately?Will he hear common sayings from the people?

Zhao Yin glanced suspiciously at the person behind him, and stopped asking, but chose to write down this sum in his heart.

His intuition told him that the reason why He Lanzhi became strange might be found in his words.

Of course, the most important thing right now is to find a way to prevent He Lanzhi from hugging him again.This kind of thing once is enough, he doesn't want to experience the same bad experience a second time.

"Father Xiang, I want to go to Xiangfu to have dinner with Father Xiang," Zhao Yin suggested, "Shall I go back to Xiangfu with you?"

"The imperial meal in the palace...?"

"Everyone knows that the dishes in the prime minister's mansion are richer than those in the imperial palace, and I will be more palatable with my father." Zhao Yin got up and looked at He Lanzhi, and at some point changed into a pitiful and aggrieved expression , "Is it because my father doesn't welcome me?"

He Lanzhi stood up in fear and saluted, "How dare a humble minister!"

"Hmm," the little emperor nodded in satisfaction when he heard the reply, "drive to Helan Mansion."

Zhao Yin's sudden whim did not cause any burden to the servants of the Helan Mansion, they still held a fancy vegetarian feast for the couple in an orderly manner as usual.Zhao Yin was very pleased with this preparation.

Under this kind of surprise inspection without any preparation time, He Lanzhi will insist on being a vegetarian. It seems that he is indeed preparing to change for the better.Rare and rare, He Lanzhi, who has always been extravagant and extravagant, has learned to be frugal now.

Zhao Yin spoke to He Lanzhi word by word, and during the meal, he simply expressed his gratification, and even praised the cooking skills of the prime minister's mansion.

"The cooking skills in Xiangfu's mansion are really getting better and better. Just braised eggplant can be so mouth-watering."

He Lanzhi said modestly: "No matter how good a cook is, he can't compare to the royal chef in the palace."

Zhao Yin smiled and didn't answer the topic again.After eating all the food in the bowl, he put down the chopsticks and said, "I'm full, I'll drive back to the palace."

He Lanzhi got up, "The minister—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yin was interrupted, "I know, I learned a lot from Xiangfu today. Looking at those notes, I am confident that I can approve them without Xiangfu's help."

"Really?"

The little emperor puffed up his chest and patted it, "I assure my father!"

He Lanzhi nodded frankly at his oath, Xinxinran felt a little disappointed.

Lost the opportunity to embrace the little emperor in an open and aboveboard QvQ.

So sad.