Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

Lin Hanchuan was taken aback for a moment, because his thinking was too simple.

If Gu Shi really changed Zhao's surname and admitted to the emperor's family, he would indeed be courting death.

Gu Shi's birth is not considered good, and his status is embarrassing. After he recognizes him, he will most likely be targeted by those old-fashioned people; if someone with evil intentions deliberately uses him, he will also become a sharp knife and stab Zhao Yuan. also destroy themselves.

Thinking of Gu Shi's ending in the original text, Lin Hanchuan's eyes turned cold: "I thought it was too simple."

Gu Shi was slightly dazed for a moment, and asked him, "What's so simple?"

"The situation in the capital is tense now, you can't admit it..." Lin Hanchuan just started talking, and seeing Gu Shi's expression dimmed a lot, he paused, then Lin Hanchuan changed the subject, "Don't worry, wait until the right time , you will be able to go back in an open and aboveboard manner."

After hearing this, the sullen Gu Shi managed to pull himself together: "How long will that day last?"

Gu Shi likes the Nanshan Palace, and also likes the Prince Regent's Palace. He likes the owners of these two palaces the most.

During this period of time, Gu Shi always felt as if in a dream, he had everything he wanted, and he also had someone who was the best for him. Hold on to this sweet dream.

"It won't be too long." Lin Hanchuan promised.

After being rejected, Gu Shi, who was a little depressed, showed a smile, and stretched out his little finger with crooked eyebrows; "It's a deal!"

"It's a deal." Lin Hanchuan laughed, and hooked Gu Shi's little finger with his little finger.

The little fingers of the two hands hooked each other, shaking back and forth, and finally the thumbs faced each other and were printed together.

Just a simple movement made Gu Shi smile, Lin Hanchuan's heart softened, and he felt more and more pitiful and cute.

As the child of the first emperor Zhao Jun, the little emperor Zhao Yuan was raised in the palace. His biggest setback was the early death of the first emperor, and at the age of 15, he had to succeed to the throne early and become the lord of the world.

As for Gu Shi, he grew up in a brothel, and the people he met were all kinds of prostitutes besides the flower girls in the brothel. After his mother died, he even had problems with board and lodging, and he supported himself when he was a teenager. I don't know a single big character, and I can't even write my own name.

Comparing the two, it looks more and more pitiful.

With an unknown compensatory mentality, Lin Hanchuan didn't say anything to buy what Gu Shi wanted, until the two of them had their hands full and couldn't get it.

When he returned to the palace, the butler was shocked when he saw it, and almost thought that his lord was going to become a traveling merchant.

"My lord, you shouldn't have bought him so many things." The steward didn't know the inside story, but thought the regent was kind-hearted, so he brought a poor child back to adopt, "Children from such poor families are easy to lose their minds once they become rich. "

Raising a child is not an easy task. Buying so many toys for a child will make the other party happy for a while, but it will also increase the child's appetite.The steward also likes Gu Shi, but he is more loyal to the regent, with disapproval in his tone.

"He won't." Lin Hanchuan looked at the Nimoluo in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

Seeing Lin Hanchuan's expression, the butler didn't say anything more. As a servant, what he said just now was already presumptuous. If he continued to speak, it would be irrelevant and impolite.

Speaking out of his mouth, the housekeeper still doesn't agree with the prince's pampering the child so much. People are greedy, and the better he treats him, the less the other party will know how to cherish it.

When Gu Shi returned to the room, he didn't know the housekeeper's worry. He carefully placed all the toys one by one. Looking at these valuable new gadgets, Gu Shi's eyes sparkled.

He touched this preciously, looked at that again, he liked each one so much, finally picked up an unremarkable grasshopper, put it in his palm, and gently touched the grasshopper's body with his fingertips , His eyebrows and eyes are smiling like a crooked moon.

This is a grasshopper made by the prince himself. In Gu Shi's heart, it is more precious than any novelty toy.

"My lord, my lord, I hope your lord will go well." Gu Shi held the grasshopper in his hands, closed his eyes and made a devout wish, "Health and longevity, peace and happiness... It will also allow me to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors sooner."

Gu Shi couldn't wait to get an official title.

The next day, Lin Hanchuan handled the government affairs alone and was about to leave the palace when he learned that the little emperor Zhao Yuan was ill.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has a high fever and is already confused." The little eunuch, Zhao Yuan's confidant, stopped Lin Hanchuan who wanted to leave, and persuaded him to stay in a low voice.

After Lin Hanchuan figured out how difficult it was for Gu Shi to recognize and return to his ancestors, he decided to teach Gu Shi some self-defense skills. Who knew that he had just made up his mind, and before he had time to go to Gu Shi to practice it, he was stopped.

With a hint of impatience between his eyebrows, Lin Hanchuan said directly: "If you are sick, go to the imperial doctor. What's the use of looking for me."

"My lord, the imperial physician has already seen it, but His Majesty is unconscious and still thinking of you..."

"Since the imperial doctor has seen it, what's the use of looking for me." Lin Hanchuan was unmoved, and was about to leave after crossing the little eunuch.

Before he had gone a few steps, Lin Hanchuan heard a bang behind him. He looked back and found that the little eunuch was kneeling firmly on the ground with a sad expression: "Your Majesty, don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, Your Majesty He is the emperor of the Sui Kingdom, and also the only bloodline of the late emperor, you can't just leave him alone."

Lin Hanchuan froze for a moment, these words put him on a high place, as if he was a miracle doctor who brought back the dead, and he was the only one who could save the little emperor.

Laughing inexplicably, Lin Hanchuan couldn't hear any emotion in his voice: "Lead the way."

The little eunuch who hadn't finished reciting the lines was stunned.

"Didn't it mean that he was so sick that he lost his mind, and he still doesn't want to lead the way." Lin Hanchuan glanced down at the little eunuch who was kneeling on the ground blankly, and said.

The little eunuch trembled all over, hurriedly got up from the ground, quickly led the way, and said a series of auspicious words: "The prince's heart is kind and kind, he really has the heart of a bodhisattva..."

Lin Hanchuan frowned, he didn't dare close his eyes to flatter the little eunuch, he shut his mouth suddenly, and quietly led the way.

When he reached Zhao Yuan's bedroom, the little eunuch stopped and watched Lin Hanchuan walk in. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "I was scared to death."

After entering the dormitory, Lin Hanchuan was surprised to find that there was no one in the whole dormitory. The maids and eunuchs who used to be ubiquitous in the past were gone. Ambiguous atmosphere.

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Hanchuan took a few steps forward and saw the little emperor lying on the bed.

The little eunuch's mouth burned Zhao Yuan unconscious, lying on the bed without a strand of hair on. The bright yellow sheet under him formed a strong contrast with his snow-white skin that had not seen the sun all year round. Snowy skin and black hair, even Her usually pale lips were stained a little red.

"What do you mean?" Lin Hanchuan asked coldly and mercilessly, standing far away.

"As you can see." The little emperor was trembling all over, but he still insisted and said, "Didn't you always want me, today you will get what you want."

Silence, endless silence.

It was the first time the little emperor tried to seduce someone, he had thought about countless reactions from the other party, but he hadn't thought about this kind of reaction.

After having a long talk with his grandfather and analyzing the pros and cons, the little emperor made up his mind that he must bring the regent's attention back to himself.

With a snort, someone laughed, and the cold and mocking smile made the little emperor's blushing cheeks even more rosy.

"I thought you were playing some trick." Lin Hanchuan said with a smile, his tone was no different from usual.

Normally, the little emperor wouldn't think there was anything wrong, but now he was lying naked on the bed, the man who kept saying he loved him was indifferent, not only didn't feel moved at all, but sneered.

To Zhao Yuan, this was already the biggest insult.

With his nails dug into his palms, Zhao Yuan wrapped up the quilt to barely cover his body. He curled up on the bed, but looked at Lin Hanchuan sternly, his eyes were poisonous.

Lin Hanchuan felt that he had really overestimated the little emperor and the people behind him. He thought that they had come so mysteriously today, and that everything had already been arranged and a grand banquet was set up.

Unexpectedly, there is another conspiracy behind it is true, but it is not a Hongmen Banquet, but a beauty trick.

Zhao Yuan tried his best to maintain his expression, and he said slowly: "I am the Ninth Five-Year Master..." After he started, he couldn't say anything further.

There was sarcasm in Lin Hanchuan's eyes: "You also know that you are the Ninth Five-Year Lord, look at your current appearance, what kind of Ninth Five-Year Lord do you look like?"

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth: "If it wasn't for you... I wouldn't be like this."

If the regent hadn't coveted him, why would he have come here; if the two hadn't known each other for so many years, no matter what Zhao Yuan did, it would be impossible for him to do this.

"No, you are not for me." Lin Hanchuan shook his head and said, "You are for yourself."

"For your throne, for your ambition, for the family behind you, but definitely not for a certain person." Lin Hanchuan didn't know what stimulated the little emperor to come here suddenly, but he didn't have time to spend time here. With him, the tone of the conversation became more and more indifferent, "If you change the regent, you will do the same, but your ability is not worthy of your own ambition, so you can only use this inferior method to win over you. It's just people's hearts."

Whether it is the original text or the reality, the little emperor Zhao Yuan does not have outstanding political talents. In the original text, he is restrained by his mother's family everywhere, beaten by foreign enemies, and has no power to fight back. It is all up to the regent to turn the tide for him.

In the past, Zhao Yuan still had a bit of arrogance and the dignity of the emperor, but now it seems that he has not reached a desperate situation.

He thought it was something that could be easily grasped, but he was humiliated so mercilessly. Zhao Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, which fell on the back of his hand, which was shocking.