Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

"Even if His Majesty trusts his ministers, the other ministers may not necessarily trust his ministers. Besides, there are people like the Supervisor of Rituals who are probably waiting to find out the fault of the ministers!"

The little emperor's lips moved, and he tentatively said: "Actually... In fact, Pei Qing is not a heinous person, he..."

"His Majesty,"

Wei Yang interrupted him, "Your Majesty didn't say that before."

"The villain is in power, and the eunuch is harming the country! When did Your Majesty get so close to that person?"

The little emperor blushed a little at what he said, as if he had returned to his childhood in a trance.

His voice lowered, "No... no... Of course I am the closest to Master Taifu... Taifu is the person I trust the most!"

Wei Yang glanced at him indifferently, "Pei is indeed a cunning and scheming man. His Majesty is young, so it is understandable for him to be deceived by traitors."

"It's just that I feel that after a long time, under the influence of that person, His Majesty will not be able to tell who is a loyal minister and who is a traitor!"

The little emperor sighed from the bottom of his heart, the Taifu had a deep prejudice against Pei Que, and now he only mentioned it a little bit, Pei Que is not a heinous person, he just got angry like this!

He didn't dare to mention it again, for fear that the Taifu would be even more angry.

I had no choice but to follow the other party's wishes and say, "I know, I will pay attention."

Seeing his expression, Wei Yang couldn't bear to criticize him any more, "Your Majesty braved the wind and snow to see me, but I am so proud of my favor, which makes Your Majesty unhappy."

Hearing his mention of braving the wind and snow, the little emperor's eyes diverged, and he couldn't help but think of Pei Que standing lonely with his back against Luoxue and his hands behind his back.

In such a cold day, he wouldn't stand like this all the time!

Will not!

He is not stupid, he always knows to find a shelter from the wind to rest, what's more, the imperial chariot is still at the door, so it is also possible to go inside to hide from the wind and snow!

"His Majesty……"

Murong Shu came back to his senses, and looked into Shang Wei Yang's concerned eyes, "There is a cook in Wei's mansion, who cooks very good medicinal food, I asked him to cook something to warm the stomach and keep out the cold, so that your majesty can get rid of the cold?"

"I'm not hungry yet, as long as the Taifu is fine. After seeing the Taifu, I feel relieved, then I will go back to the palace first."

Wei Yang drooped his eyelashes, and his voice slowed down, "Your Majesty is angry with the minister!"

"No! How could I be angry with the Taifu!"

Wei Yang turned his head and didn't look at him, "Wei's mansion smells too strong of medicine, and the humble minister's temper is also bad. Don't confuse your majesty, your majesty should go back to the palace as soon as possible!"

Seeing that he misunderstood, Murong Shu's heart softened.

Taifu is a gentleman.

Such an orchid and jade tree, elegant and dusty characters, have always spoken and acted with great propriety.Perhaps it was because of illness that he showed a different expression from the past.

He used to appear as a teacher and courtier a lot, but now he suddenly showed a look of sulk and need to be coaxed, Murong Shu was very strange, he took Wei Yang's hand, "Teacher, I'm hungry, let me Let's make a medicinal meal, I want to try it!"

Wei Yang raised his eyes, "Really?"

Murong Shu nodded, "Really!"

Wei Yang ordered to go down, and the kitchen began to prepare.

Safety is always the most important thing for the emperor's entrance. Li Wenzhong saw this and followed, and went to the kitchen to oversee the work.

Medicinal food must be simmered over low heat and cooked carefully to bring out the efficacy of the medicine.

It took about an hour and a half before two bowls were brought over. After the drug test, the two of them chatted and laughed, and ate slowly.

After eating a bowl of medicinal food, the little emperor felt warm all over. Seeing that Wei Yang was not in good spirits and a little sleepy, he stopped disturbing him and got up to leave.

The door of the Wei Mansion was opened from the inside, and the little emperor raised his eyes, facing a tall figure from the back.

That person was alone in the bleak cold wind, with snowflakes constantly falling from the sky, making him feel boundless and lonely.

The north wind blew the hem of his clothes fluttering, and the snowflakes fell on his shoulders—it seemed that he had stood there for an unknown amount of time...

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned his face, "Your Majesty has come out!"

The little emperor stepped over the threshold and walked to his side, "Why have you been waiting here? Don't you find a place to shelter from the wind and snow?"

"I'm afraid that if I go too far, Your Majesty will come out and not see me."

Standing on tiptoe, the little emperor gently wiped off the falling snow between Pei Que's forehead with his fingers.

The other party looked down at him with focused and serious eyes, Murong Shu said, "If I don't see you, I will naturally look for you."

"I'm afraid that your majesty will hate me even more when he comes out of the Wei mansion. If he comes out and sees me missing, he will throw him away in a fit of anger."

"Simply wait here, Your Majesty must be angry, even if it's better to spread it on the minister, the minister will never resist!"

Thinking of Wei Yang's words, Murong Shu was silent for a moment, "I am not a child anymore, I will read."

The man in front of him smiled softly, with a gentle expression on his usually cold face, "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace."

He took the little emperor's hand, his cold fingers made him tremble, "I'm negligent."

He let go of his fingers, hugged the little emperor horizontally, and walked towards the imperial chariot with his long legs.

Li Wenzhong looked at this scene with a complicated expression: How can this Lord Qiantui treat His Majesty... so caring!

He carried the little emperor onto the imperial chariot, left himself outside the carriage, and ordered: "The road is slippery, walk slowly."

The coachman answered "yes" and lightly pulled the horse, and the carriage moved slowly.

The little emperor lifted the curtain of the car, poked his head out, "Why didn't Pei Qing come in?"

When the cold wind hit, Pei Que coughed lightly, his face turned pale, "I'm soaked in the cold air, don't pass the cold air on to Your Majesty."

It took two or three hours from the time he stepped into the Wei Mansion and opened the gate to when he came out. He just waited outside, drying in the wind and snow...

The whole body is going to be frozen through!

He stretched out his hand and tugged at Pei Que's sleeve, "Come in, I'm not cold."

Pei Que took off his snow-stained coat and turned into the carriage.

The little emperor handed him a towel, "Wipe it off."

Pei Que cleaned up and sat opposite the little emperor, far away from him. It seemed that he was afraid of bringing the cold air on his body to him.

The little emperor handed over the stove, "I know Pei Qing's heart. Don't do such stupid things in the future."

"Wei Qing has fallen ill, I don't want Pei Qing to be bedridden too."

Pei Que responded, holding the hand stove to warm up his body.

He must follow this trip!

On the surface, Wei Yang looks like a bright and sunny man, but in fact he is very cloudy. He doesn't know how much eye drops he put on the little emperor and how much dirty water he poured on himself!

Looking at the unbearable Yuxin in the little emperor's eyes, and the guilt of throwing himself outside the door, this trip is still worth it!

Besides, if I don't come along this trip, what will Wei Yang, that malicious hypocrite, coax the little emperor to stay in the Wei Mansion?

Pei Que looked at his red fingers, his eyes were deep - what he fancy, there is no room for others to spy on it!