Xia Ran took out the roasted leg of lamb, and a scent of cumin radiated instantly, suppressing the scent of incense candles in the wedding room. Putting the leg on the plate, he took out a small silver knife from his pocket, and cut the roast leg of lamb into small pieces with a few strokes.

"Hanzhi, you eat!" Xia Lang handed the plate to Shen Hanzhi as if offering a treasure, but his eyes could not be moved away from the leg of lamb for a long time: "I know that Hanzhi's brother always eats elegantly, so I cut it into small pieces for you." If it's me... if it's me, I won't cut it!"

He gnawed directly at it, is it a man who stutters!

Shen Hanzhi looked at the oily roast leg of lamb in front of him, and the knife still stained with oil. It seemed that Xia Lang meant to let him eat the meat with the knife. For a person like him who usually pays attention to eating Let him eat like this, he might as well starve to death, but looking at the little emperor's expectant eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Shen Hanzhi didn't want to move for a long time, Xia Lang suddenly thought of something: "Oh! Brother Han thinks there is no good wine?" He drank to his heart's content at the banquet, how could he forget that Shen Hanzhi didn't fall? How about a sip?

But how could there be wine in this wedding room?Xia Lang looked around, and suddenly saw the glass of wine on the desk, his eyes lit up.

The cup of wine was not about wine at all, it only used a happy bottle, filled with some small wine, and added two exquisitely crafted cups, if the little emperor came to drink, it would be gone after a few sips.

Xia Lang poured the two cups of wine back into the happy bottle, and finally saved up a small bottle, and then handed the wine to Shen Hanzhi like a treasure: "Brother Han, I have the wine too!"

Shen Hanzhi really wanted to let out a long sigh, and really didn't know what to do with this wayward little emperor, but he was afraid that if he didn't accept it, the little emperor would throw the peanuts and jujubes scattered on the bed that symbolize more children and more blessings. Ren collected them and fed them to him.

After thinking about it, Shen Hanzhi finally chose to pick up the oily knife, fork a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"How is it, brother, is it delicious?" Xia Lang looked at Shen Hanzhi eagerly.

In fact, he stole the leg of lamb for himself, but when he came back and remembered that Shen Hanzhi hadn't eaten yet, he hesitated to hand it over. Seeing Shen Hanzhi eating now, his saliva almost flowed down.

Shen Hanzhi silently chewed a few times, then swallowed, and nodded.

The taste is really good.

It's not like the delicate dishes he usually eats, but it doesn't have a rough flavor.

"Brother, continue to eat." Xia Lang smelled of alcohol and dared not go to bed for a while, moved a chair and sat opposite Shen Hanzhi, watching Shen Hanzhi continue to eat his beloved leg of lamb.

Shen Hanzhi couldn't bear the eager eyes of the little emperor, and continued to eat a few more mouthfuls, because it was a bit greasy, and unconsciously took the wine next to him to drink. When he found out, the small wine in the glass had been taken by him. Finished.

Shen Hanzhi looked at the wine in the glass in a daze. It was supposed to be their cup of wine, but now he drank it all in one gulp.

The little emperor was not bad at all, and even dozed off with his chin dragging.

They should be the most wonderful couple in the world. On the day of their wedding, the bride sat on the bed and ate roast leg of lamb with a glass of wine as a table wine. The groom smelled of alcohol and watched eagerly from the side.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Shen Hanzhi tentatively called the dozing Xia Lang's name.

"En...en?" Xia Lang opened his misty eyes: "Brother Han...?"

"You... It's time for us to rest." Shen Hanzhi put aside the plate next to him, and then said to Xia Ran, but his eyes flashed a little unnaturally.

No matter how naive and immature the little emperor is, he is an adult emperor after all, plus he is already married to him, if the little emperor wants to do something to him, he will...

"Oh..." Xia Lang replied in a daze, "Then let's... sleep."

As he spoke, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Shen Hanzhi's neck, as if asking him to hug him.

In fact, he didn't mean anything else. In the palace, sometimes when he wanted to be lazy, he would ask his servants to carry him to the bed like this. In addition, he drank too much today, so he didn't react for a while, so he just reached out to find him. Shen Hanzhi hugged her.

Xia Ran's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were not fully opened, and there was still a bit of subconscious haziness. The boy had not fully opened his eyes yet, and his slightly baby-fat face was paired with a bright red wedding dress, giving him a feeling of pretending to be mature. But it doesn't look annoying, but has a kind of beauty intertwined with innocence and maturity.

In front of Shen Hanzhi, he still acted like that naive kid who clamored to marry him when they first met, not like the emperor of a country.

Such a beautiful existence... It doesn't seem like this palace can raise it at all.

Shen Hanzhi hesitated for a moment, but still picked him up.

That's all... Those who make big things don't care about small things.

Besides, if it was Sharan, he didn't seem to be so annoying.

Shen Hanzhi put Xia Lang on the bed, and then gently untied Xia Lang's skirt, but unexpectedly, Xia Lang grabbed his hand: "Brother Han, why are you still awake?"

He had almost fallen asleep, but was woken up by Shen Hanzhi's actions. He stared at Shen Hanzhi in a daze, as if he didn't understand Shen Hanzhi's current actions.

Looking at Xia Lang's blank eyes, Shen Hanzhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty... today is..."

His face turned red, but he still didn't say the rest of the words.

"Huh?" Xia Lang still had the expression of not knowing anything, but in fact, he had already complained to the system inside.

[Is Shen Hanzhi cute in this way?Doesn't look dark at all, very innocent? 】

[Host, don't be fooled by his appearance! 】The system quickly said: 【After that, he tried to design you to catch young eagles for Wei Qianyi, but in the end he lost his martial arts, and even planned to drive a distance between you and Wei Qianyi. Your reputation as a dude outside was also spread by him ! 】

[I know] Xia Lang half-closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty's service [But isn't that two years later? 】

Although the current little beauty is black, she has not been black to the end.

For the past two years, let him enjoy the feeling of being in the arms of an obedient beauty, okay?

It's just that this beauty seems a little too aggressive.

Shen Hanzhi pursed his lips, but he still didn't have the nerve to say the rest of the "we want to consummate the house". Xia Lang waited for a long time but didn't hear a response, and fell asleep, and closed his eyes again.

Shen Hanzhi looked at Xia Lang's defenseless face, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly.

If he strikes right now...

There should be no sharp weapons in the wedding room, but there is a silver knife beside Shen Hanzhi, which was used by Xia Lang to cut the leg of lamb for him just now. If he uses this knife to directly end Xia Lang's life now, and then pretends to be If he looked seriously injured, no one would blame him, because he didn't bring in the sharp weapon.

His fingers were at a loss, but in the end Shen Hanzhi still chose to give up.

Forget it... there will be better opportunities in the future.

Xia Lang closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, letting Shen Hanzhi move on him, wanting to see what step Shen Hanzhi could make.

He unbuttoned Xia Lang's shirt, and Xia Lang's fair chest was exposed, and Shen Hanzhi's heart skipped half a beat inexplicably.

Before he entered the palace, his mother had taught him about men, but no matter what, thinking that he would be crushed by Xia Ran, he always felt a little awkward.

Just when Shen Hanzhi's mind was intertwined with heaven and man, Xia Lang opened his eyes again, tilted his head and thought about how a person suddenly appeared in front of him, and after a while, he realized that it was Shen Hanzhi, so he didn't think much about it. What, stretched out his hand and wrapped Shen Hanzhi, who was still standing beside the bed in a daze, around his neck, and then pulled him onto the bed.

"Sleep, Brother Han."

Shen Hanzhi who was hugged in his arms was stiff all over, and even felt some subtle sensations, but the little emperor didn't do anything, just rubbed his neck, and then fell asleep.

Nothing happened overnight.

Xia Lang slept very refreshed, and when he woke up, he greeted Shen Hanzhi with a face full of energy, but it was hard for Shen Hanzhi. I couldn't sleep all night, and when I woke up the next day, I looked haggard.

"Brother Han, are you not sleeping well?" The palace servants filed in and washed Xia Lang. Shen Hanzhi was still lying on the bed. Xia Lang kindly told the palace servants not to let the queen get up. There is no queen mother in this palace. At the most, Xia Lang looked at Shen Hanzhi's exhausted appearance, and on his own initiative avoided Shen Hanzhi's ancestor worship ceremony.

"Father knows that I will be very relieved when I marry my brother," Xia Lang said with a smile, "There is no need for my brother to tell him in person."

That's not necessarily the case, Shen Hanzhi lowered his eyes slightly, Xia Lang was lowering his head to ask the palace servants to dress him, so he didn't see Shen Hanzhi's expression.

But it is not a bad thing not to worship the ancestors. Although he did not participate in the plan to poison the emperor, he knew about it. Coupled with what he will do to Xia Lang in the future, Shen Hanzhi thinks he does not have the face to go to the emperor. In front of the spiritual position.

"Is there anyone you like, brother?" After Xia Lang finished dressing, he waved away the servants, and then leaned on the bed alone, asking Shen Hanzhi.

Shen Hanzhi wanted to shake his head at first, but looking into Xia Lang's bright eyes, he suddenly said, "... yes."

"Who is it? Who is it?" Xia Lang leaned forward curiously and asked, "Although I and Brother Han are married, if Brother Han has someone he likes, I am willing to help you at any time!"

When discussing marriage with Shen Hanzhi back then, Xia Lang had already explained to the prime minister what was going on, the jokes of youth had long since ceased to count, it was just to find an excuse to let Shen Hanzhi enter the palace to assist Xia Lang.

Shen Hanzhi's promise at the time was just in a trance, but now he was a bit stuck. Xia Lang kept asking about the man's situation, but Shen Hanzhi couldn't resist, so he had to say casually: "He...is in Northern Xinjiang."

Northern Xinjiang is the most remote place in the entire country, and there is serious turmoil among foreign ethnic groups. It is almost the same as if it is in that place.

Sure enough, the little emperor didn't continue to ask, but nodded obediently: "So it's so far away..."

Shen Hanzhi tried not to look at Xia Lang's expression: "Yes, we almost... have no chance of seeing each other again."

"If there is a chance," Xia Lang looked at Shen Hanzhi seriously and said, "I will personally help Brother Han bring your beloved back, and then explain the situation to him. Don't worry, Brother Han, although I don't like it. people, but I know how serious it is to like someone!"

Shen Hanzhi looked at Xia Lang and told him solemnly, when there is no one he likes, for some reason, his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

So, yesterday you came to pick me up on a horse, hugged me and said how lucky you are to marry the most beautiful woman in the world, and you didn't forget to prepare food for me when you came back drunk at night. Isn't all of this... considered love?

If so, what does your love really look like?

For some reason, Shen Hanzhi suddenly began to envy the person that the little emperor might fall in love with.

The life and death of the first emperor and the first queen has long been a good story, and will their sons be like them?

Xia Lang went to the ancestral temple alone. In order to avoid him, Shen Hanzhi deliberately got up an hour late. When he got up and finished dressing, he suddenly saw the little emperor rushing back: "Brother Han! Brother Han! No! !Oh no!"

The little emperor was wearing a formal dragon robe worn to worship the ancestors, but it didn't block the lively footsteps of the master. Xia Lang jumped in a few steps, and said excitedly: "General Zhen Guo has returned to the country to congratulate me on my wedding!"

In fact, he is not a very detached character on the outside. The sudden death of the first emperor forced Xia Lang to grow up quickly in a short period of time, but when Xia Lang met this childhood playmate, he also loved his brother Han very much. At that time, the childishness that was suppressed in my heart came out again.

Shen Hanzhi was shocked at first, but he immediately returned to normal. He looked around, fortunately, he didn't have the habit of being waited on by others. At this time, there was no one else except the little emperor, so no one saw his sudden loss of composure.

How could General Zhen Guo come back at this time?Could it be that they were aware of their plan?

If the prime minister is a loyal minister who pretended to be a traitor, then the Great General Zhen Guo really exists for the sake of the royal family. The Great General Zhen Guo is in his fifties this year, and he spent more than 30 years in northern Xinjiang, guarding the The border of the country, and his son, Wei Qianyi just this year, has also inherited his mantle. He has made outstanding military achievements at a young age, and is known as the little general of the town.

The reason why the prime minister did not directly force the palace but chose such a roundabout way is also related to his fear of the military power of the general of the country.

But the general obviously shouldn't be returning to Beijing at this time?

Shen Hanzhi was a little confused, but he was not the only one who was confused.

When the palace man told him the news, Xia Lang kept his expression on the surface, but in his heart he asked the system [Isn't it shown in the plot that Wei Qianyi will return to Beijing in two years? 】

[This...] Could it be that the system is [I don’t know, the plot summary I gave you is from the memory of Shadow Guard Anye, it’s not something that will definitely happen in this world, in other words, it’s just what happened in the previous life]

[Understood] Xia Lang said [but what happened to affect the change of the plot? 】

There was no answer to this question for a while, but Xia Lang had to take his queen to meet his "true love" on the second day of their wedding to fall in love at first sight.

The general's mansion in his previous life should have been the little emperor's biggest help. The general himself is almost stupid and loyal. He knows nothing but fighting. The little emperor wanted his only son to enter the palace. The general agreed without thinking. It was Wei Qian. He was also unwilling to live and die, and the little emperor didn't want to force him, and finally caused chaos.

And later, because of the little emperor's constant killing, he forcibly put down this thick thigh. If Xia Lang was given a chance, he would definitely choose to put Wei Qianyi in the border as his general, and then use There are other ways to increase his favorability, but on the second day of such a wedding that was caught off guard, Xia Lang couldn't think of any other way except to go the old way of his life.

He dragged Shen Hanzhi to the imperial city, and personally greeted the arrival of General Zhen Guo.

After a while, a mighty army rushed over from afar, and the leader was not the well-known General Zhen Guo in the capital, but a young general.

Shen Hanzhi still had some doubts in his eyes, but Xia Lang already knew who he was.

The man was dressed in silver and had a handsome and tall figure. He couldn't see his face clearly with the armor on. He could only see a man and a horse riding closer and closer, and then at the moment when he was about to reach the city gate, suddenly Reining in the horse, the steed let out a growl, and then stopped. The person above turned over, took off his helmet, and knelt on the ground.

Xia Lang held Shen Hanzhi's hand and looked at the people below.

It was a completely different type of face from Shen Hanzhi's. It had a good-looking wheat complexion, with healthy and firm skin, and a pair of piercing eyes lined with sword eyebrows. Although he was not very old, he already had a chilling aura unique to northern Xinjiang. His short hair was covered with a little crystal sweat, reflecting a beautiful light in the sun.

Wei Qian also appeared in the little emperor's life with a breath of freedom like the wind.

"Chen Wei Qianyi, see the emperor!"

Wei Qianyi's voice was sonorous and powerful, but he didn't hear the emperor's reply on the city wall for a long time.

Shen Hanzhi only felt a slight pain in his hand, and it was Xia Lang who held him hard.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Shen Hanzhi looked at Xia Lang and stared blankly at Wei Qianyi who was kneeling underneath.

"Brother Han..." Xia Lang hesitated: "I really want to have...someone I like."

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