The emperor is as beautiful as jade

Time passed slowly amidst that person's indifference and severity, and Xiao Lin grew up in the palace alone.Not only did he grow so tall that he was half a head taller than that man, even his previously slender body was well developed.

Eight years passed quickly, and now he has grown into a tall, handsome, and personable young man of the royal family.No longer be ignorant when raising hands and throwing feet, and understand what is calm and restrained.

Standing next to that person again, he could always see that person's amazed eyes passing by with a sigh.

The man was still handsome and charming, and the expression of disgust and disdain seemed to restrain him a bit.But he didn't feel anything, and the people on the left and right didn't like it.

He is about to turn fifteen, and his mind has already matured, because he knows that the kindness of nurturing is as heavy as a mountain, and he no longer hates that person.Some are just the reverence and admiration of the past.

That person has been king for many years, noble and elegant, his exquisite face is still as beautiful as before, and he is overwhelming.

The years passed by in a hurry and ruthlessly, but they did not leave any traces on that person's face. It just added a taste of the years to that person, which was even more charming.

His handsome appearance remains the same, his style is still the same, his calmness is better than before, and his style is full of mellowness, which is especially good. He must be talking about that person.

Years of being alone in the deep palace, and his harsh training, the little baby who was holding on to his father's coffin and refused to let go, and was crying, has long since disappeared in the long river of time.

Today's Xiao Linzheng is a young hero, handsome and unrestrained, a talent in both civil and martial arts, and the most famous little county king in the Dasheng Dynasty.

But now, the spring flowers are gone, and the autumn moon is old, but he is still raised in the palace, still by that person's side.

That person still wouldn't show him a gentle smile, wouldn't speak softly to him, and still wouldn't show him the utmost care.The man still looked at him coldly, spoke coldly, and was indifferent and harsh.

Counting his fingers, he spent eight years by that person's side, full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, and joys and sorrows.

Outside the imperial study room, a maidservant called him in a soft voice: "Prince Yujun, the emperor has an urgent order, please come to Zhaode Hall quickly, the emperor is waiting for you."

Xiao Lin opened his squinted eyes, he was in a daze, he hadn't withdrawn from the memory for a while, and it took him a long time to slowly come back to his senses.

Surprised, still a little surprised in my heart, it was the emperor's uncle who wanted to summon him?

The deep black pupils are filled with light, and they are neither sad nor happy.Staring blankly at the exquisite classical books in the Imperial Study Room, my head hurts, probably because I think too much about the past.

He was laughing in his heart, but Xiao Lin's handsome and resolute face was full of unrestrained and unrestrained casualness, but the emperor ignored him for some days.

After being stunned for a while, Xiao Lincai raised his thin lips and smiled casually.Responding lazily, it took a long time before he got up and left the imperial study room, heading towards Zhaode Hall.

Zhaode Hall is the place where the emperor's uncle has handled government affairs since he ascended the throne.Since the emperor's uncle summoned him here, it must be something important for the court.

Although he knew that political affairs were important, Xiao Lin was not in a hurry.Slowly followed behind the palace maid sent by the emperor's uncle.

Holding a white jade palace fan, he walked while playing with it, with a handsome and relaxed expression, very leisurely.

In Zhaode Hall, Emperor Wenrui Xiao Zhiyi sat high above the throne.The jade crown has her black hair tied up high, and a strand of hair hangs down softly around her slender waist.

Wearing the imperial robe embroidered with double dragons and pearls, it is full of nobility.He leaned over and put his arms on the imperial table, his slender and sickly body looked very weak.

It's just that those silky and charming fox eyes are full of water, and the wind is still flowing as they turn around.There are no wrinkles at the corners of the slender eyes, and the indifferent and cold skill in the beautiful eyes has not diminished.

The delicate face is also unbelievably beautiful, and the skin is still fair and delicate.Gu Panshenfei, with a clear and handsome face, can't see the traces of time on him at all.

The palace maid reported at the front: "Your Majesty, King Yujun has arrived."

Xiao Lin saw Xiao Zhiyi's figure from a distance outside the hall, and his thick brows could not help but frown.Did he lose weight again?Originally, he was weak and sickly, how could he bear to lose weight again?

When Xiao Zhiyi heard what the maidservant said, he raised his eyes to meet Xiao Lin's gaze outside the palace, and quickly buried his head on the memorial in his hand.

"Others step back, Prince Yu, come into the palace." A clear voice came.

It was a very casual order, so careless that everyone thought it was indifferent.The corner of Xiao Lin's mouth curled into a smile, and he walked into the hall.

Knowing that Xiao Zhiyi was flipping through the memorial, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt on the ground, "My son greets the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

He is both a minister and an uncle of the emperor.Such an awkward way of calling came from Xiao Zhiyi's order, and Xiao Lin called it like this for eight years.

Xiao Zhiyi frowned slightly, and now without raising his head, he ordered impatiently: "Get up."

Seeing Xiao Zhiyi's frown, Xiao Lin knew that he had something else to worry about, so when he got up, he obediently stayed aside without saying a word.

The eyes would always slide to that person involuntarily.

How can there be a man in the world who is as cold and aloof as the emperor's uncle, and who is so beautiful?The facial features are exquisite and flawless, so perfect that no one can fault them.

Xiao Lin secretly tilted his head, staring at Xiao Zhiyi on the throne who was concentrating on the memorial, his palms were sweating slightly nervously.

If the emperor's uncle knew that he was spying on him, the emperor's uncle might be furious again.Xiao Lin smiled triumphantly in his heart, secretly amused by his understanding of Xiao Zhiyi.

Xiao Zhiyi didn't know what was wrong today, he seemed to be extremely irritable, and his mind couldn't calm down.The memorials that he had to deal with every day on weekdays became something that tormented him today, making him upset after reading it.

With a "snap", Xiao Zhiyi couldn't help but raised his left hand, and threw the memorial in his hand heavily to the ground, stood up irritably, and paced left and right with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Lin had never seen Xiao Zhiyi who was so restless, and he couldn't help staring blankly in astonishment.

He has known that his uncle is a handsome man, but his usual expression is too indifferent.Unexpectedly, the emperor's uncle faded away from his silent expression and put on any other expression, his elegance was still beautiful.

Out of the corner of Xiao Zhiyi's eyes, he saw His Highness's tall and tall figure standing, mature and unrestrained, in full bloom.

This child is no longer the child who didn't understand anything when I first met him, and only showed fear of himself.

Sure enough, time is ruthless, everything is slow, and nothing can be kept.The charming fox eyes froze, and the light in them couldn't help becoming complicated.

Thinking of the memorial that he had just read, and the content presented on it was the source of his current restlessness, Xiao Zhiyi was even more annoyed why he was like this.

Turning around, he habitually wanted to look down on Xiao Lin, only to realize that Xiao Lin had already grown taller, surpassing him long ago.

Squinting his eyes, the expression on Xiao Zhiyi's face was rare and complicated.He stared at Xiao Lin without blinking, his eyes were no longer cold and disgusted.

When did this child grow up under his nose?

The child who had flung herself into his arms for the first time, crying and begging for comfort, now has handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, with a chic and unrestrained smile in his smile.

Did he grow up, as they say, when it came time to let him leave his side, just like his father?

Although Xiao Zhiyi is said to have the talent to overwhelm the country and the city, if his slender eyes are slightly narrowed and the light grows long, his face can't help but feel a little cold.

Seeing Xiao Zhiyi's change of expression, Xiao Lin couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.Did he do something recently to make the emperor angry again?

Xiao Lin quickly lowered his head, restrained his usual unrestrained and unrestrained temperament, and changed to a deep and steady appearance.

Xiao Zhiyi's eyes fell on Xiao Lin, and he fell into deep thought.He thought that Xiao Lin didn't know, but actually Xiao Lin felt it completely even though he lowered his head.

After all, Xiao Zhiyi was the child who grew up with him single-handedly. There is probably no one who is familiar with Xiao Zhiyi in the world, except Xiao Lin, who was hated and harsh by him all the way until he grew up.

Xiao Lin pursed his lips and did not speak, but he could feel that Xiao Zhiyi was very annoyed, irritable, and... restless?

disturbed?Xiao Lin's heart twitched inexplicably.

Uncle Huang is such a cold and indifferent person, everything can collapse with just a tap of his noble head, what can make him feel uneasy?

Xiao Zhiyi thought a lot, thinking about what kind of tone would be more appropriate to ask the question, but in the end he said coldly: "Jun Yu, you were in the capital yesterday, did you do something you shouldn't do?"

rock!As soon as Xiao Zhiyi finished speaking, Xiao Lin immediately raised his head in astonishment, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and his heart was pounding.

He hurriedly lowered his head again, at this moment, he dared not look at the emperor's uncle as he did when he was a child.It seemed that all his thoughts and actions would be seen through unreservedly in the uncle's indifferent eyes.

Xiao Lin's palms were sweating nervously, "Huang, Uncle Huang?"

Damn, he was obviously very careful, who betrayed him?How dare you tell the emperor...

"You really have grown up, your wings have become stiffer!" With a handsome face, frowning brows, and a cold sneer, "How dare you do such a thing in front of my eyes? Xiao Lin, do you really think that I dare not?" What about you?"

Xiao Zhiyi thought of his report yesterday, about his nephew, he was so angry that he couldn't maintain his usual calmness at all.

He, he, he, he has only just turned 15 years old, how dare he do such a shameless act!

Meichang's upturned fox eyes couldn't help squinting, and Xiao Zhiyi was clearly furious again.The beauty was full of anger, no matter how she ran away and exploded, it was still a beautiful scene.

Although Xiao Lin said in his heart: Uncle Emperor, why do we think you dare not do anything with us, but you have done it for us since childhood~

On his face, he still pretended to be trembling, frowning, and his handsome and firm face showed heavy regret.Poorly: "Uncle, my nephew made a mistake and failed your expectations..."

But to be honest, Xiao Lin thought painfully of Xiao Zhiyi's cold handsome face, and sighed heavily in his heart.

Uncle Huang, if he hadn't made the mistake yesterday, I'm afraid he would never have the chance to recognize himself again, right?There will be no chance to know that he will...

Xiao Zhiyi clenched his fists tightly, looking like an elder who hated iron and steel, "Tell me yourself, what did you do yesterday?"

Xiao Lin drooped his face, choked with sobs and couldn't speak for a long time.After thinking for a long time, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and plan to honestly explain his mistakes to the angry uncle.

It's not all because of him, Xiao Zhiyi, he is as beautiful as a crown of jade, the emperor's uncle.

Xiao Lin's amber eyes gradually radiated a hazy light, and his thoughts became long, which brought him back to that era that has gone away.

That year was still the first year of Zhaoxian, and Xiao Zhiyi had just ascended the throne as emperor, less than one year old.

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