Time travel: Are you as professional as him in eating dog food?

As the door opened, a sharp and feminine voice rang out.

"Your Majesty has arrived"

In the room, except for the man whose hands were grabbed and who was shaking them, the young eunuch kneeling on the ground turned around and crawled outside, kneeling on the ground with his head touching the ground.

"Welcome to His Majesty..."

The young eunuch's head hit the ground and his body began to tremble.

"flat body"

A serious voice sounded from the door. The young eunuch kneeling in the middle of the road responded quickly and moved to the side to make way.

The people at the door were about to step into the room when they were startled by a bang. They all looked inside.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment until a familiar person standing next to the emperor whispered something in his ear. Then the people at the door walked inside in large numbers to see what was going on...

In fact, the source of the sound came from Wen Baixu who was beside the bed. He kept shaking his hands and stamping his feet to relieve his numb arms and stiff legs.

Although this process was extremely uncomfortable, it would be almost fine after a while. As soon as he stopped, he heard a messy sound outside. Among the sounds, there seemed to be a familiar voice and a vaguely majestic voice, like the emperor on TV...

"Emperor? Oh my God~" Wen Baixu was startled, but now the voice was getting closer and closer to him. If this was true, and he was still in this state, then he would...

In a hurry, Wen Baixu knelt down with a thud, trying to put his head to the ground, but ended up pulling the upper body of the person on the bed to the ground.

Wen Baixu felt bad instantly. The reason was simple. His actions had caused a series of problems, and now he was pinned down by the "patient" and couldn't move. He also hit his head, and now both of them were injured again.

Just as the young man was crying out in pain and trying to rub his head, he heard the anxious voice of Eunuch Jiang.

"Oh, my Lord, what are you doing? And why did the prince fall down..."

The anxious voices were getting closer and closer, and along with them came a voice that had never been heard before.

"Is this the gift that the Ninth Emperor gave me?"

Wen Baixu knelt on the ground, rubbing his head. Hearing the sound, he slowly opened his eyes that were tightly closed due to the unbearable pain from the impact, and looked at the person who was speaking. What came into his sight was a

The middle-aged man was of a dignified figure and handsome appearance. Under his sword-like eyebrows were sharp eyes like an eagle, revealing wisdom and majesty. His nose was high and his lips were tightly closed, and he looked majestic without even getting angry. At this moment, he was standing there with his hands behind his back, like an unshakable mountain, which made people feel awe.

"Your Highness, His Majesty has another question for you."

Eunuch Jiang, who was standing by, saw the young man kneeling on the ground staring blankly at the middle-aged man standing in front of him. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart for a moment, and hurriedly reminded

The man standing in front of Wen Baixu waved his hand, slowly leaned down, stretched out his hand to cover the boy's eyes, looked at him, and couldn't help but sigh

“Like...so much like...”

"What do I look like? Who do I look like?"

Suddenly, as the young man's murmurs came out from his buzzing lips, a familiar cough sounded. Wen Baixu immediately came to his senses and quickly closed his mouth and covered his mouth.

A laugh rang out from in front of Wen Baixu, as if Wen Baixu himself had performed a comedy and made him laugh.

"Your Majesty, I failed to teach you properly and failed to properly control your behavior. I have offended you. Please forgive me."

A voice sounded from behind the man. The cold voice immediately told the boy who this person was. He shook his head repeatedly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my rudeness. I just came back from a small place. My master has taught me a lot along the way. I am stupid and have failed my master's teachings. I really deserve to be punished. But please forgive my master and punish me."

As he spoke, he gradually lowered his head and placed one hand on his forehead in greeting.

Seeing this, the man's smile faded slightly. He stared at the boy thoughtfully, with an elusive look in his eyes. Suddenly, he quickly stretched out his right hand and firmly grasped the hand of the boy who was about to salute.

"Then tell me how I should punish you, my son."

Although this was a question, it became a fatal question in Wen Baixu's ears. If he said he would be punished, he was afraid that he would really be punished. But if he didn't say it, would it be considered deceiving the emperor? He didn't want to be like that scumbag...

"It is up to your majesty to decide. I dare not speak rashly."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he heard a groan next to him, and it was this groan that broke the weird atmosphere.

"Ayi"

The man quickly withdrew his hand, and hurriedly walked towards the man who was half paralyzed in front of the boy's legs, lifted his upper body up, and carried him to the bed.

"Hey hey hey..."

The moment the patient was picked up, Wen Baixu, who was held by the patient's hand, was pulled to the bedside with a cry and stood there, but his face was grinning.

"Are you okay?"

A slender figure walked up to the boy from behind. He was still wearing the same clothes as usual, but his face was clean and his eyebrows did not look as sharp and cold under the sunlight. His eyes drooped slightly, and his head drooped slightly to match his height. His long eyelashes fluttered gently like a butterfly.

The young man raised his head slightly, looked at him, shook him gently, indicating that he was fine, and then turned his eyes to the person on the bed and beside the bed.

At this moment, Eunuch Jiang brought a bowl of black medicine over and said softly, "Your Majesty, I just heated up the medicine. The imperial physician said that it should be taken while it is hot."

As he said this, he walked over to the person beside the bed with the medicine in his hand.

The man looked at the person lying on the bed nervously, nodded quickly, and was about to help him up when he saw Jiang Yun calling a few eunuchs and telling them to be gentle.

The man gave up his seat and let a young eunuch stand in his place. Together with another man, he helped the person on the bed up. Although only the upper body was lifted up,

Watching the men gradually helping the man up, the man took the medicine bowl, scooped a spoonful of medicine carefully, and brought it to his mouth, but he could no longer move forward.

"Jiang Yun, pry his mouth open"

Seeing that the medicine could not be delivered, the man hardened his heart and gave the order

Eunuch Jiang, who was standing nearby, looked at the unconscious man on the bed with his mouth tightly shut, and hesitated a little, but he really didn't dare to do it. If he used too much force, he would hurt the prince, or if he used too little force, he wouldn't be able to open it. This would be...

"How about...let me give it a try"

A small voice sounded in the room

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A small figure blocked by a tall figure, looking at everyone

"What can you do?"

The man frowned and looked at the boy with the bowl in his hand.

The young man walked towards the man slowly, took the bowl, took a gulp, walked gently to the bed, climbed onto the bed, knelt in front of him, held his face with one hand, and gently closed the distance between the two until they overlapped.

"Your Highness..."

Jiang Yun cried out in surprise, but when he saw the cheeks of the person in front of him gradually becoming smaller and smoother, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air...

After a moment, the boy slowly moved away from the patient, turned around and looked at everyone.

Everyone didn't know what to say for a moment. They looked at each other. The man standing by the bed nodded thoughtfully, took the bowl, and looked at the boy deeply.

"He is your uncle, aren't you afraid..."

Wen Baixu wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, shook his head, tilted his head slightly and looked at the man and said, "I am not afraid. I like everyone your majesty loves."

After saying this, she looked at the man with a smile on her face.

The man froze in his tracks. He stretched out his hand and repeated the action, as if he was looking through him.

After a long time, the man gave Jiang Yun some instructions before walking out of the side hall.

After seeing the emperor off, Wen Baixu sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

“It’s time to go back”

A strangely cold voice sounded in the house

Wen Baixu turned around and saw that it was Gu Yanming standing beside him. However, he looked as if someone owed him a million dollars, with a frown on his face.

"But...this..."

Wen Baixu raised his still connected hands, indicating that it was not that he didn't want to leave, but that there was a reason.

Just when he thought he would use his magic, he saw Gu Yanming walking towards him and the person on the bed, taking out a long needle from his waist pouch and piercing one of his acupuncture points. After a while, the hand that had been clenched loosened.

Wen Baixu was shocked, but was soon stimulated by the numbness of his hands. He rubbed his hands and looked at Gu Yanming.

"I'm going back..."

Gu Yanming put away the needle, grabbed his arm and tried to pull him out, but Wen Baixu seemed to want to do something and twisted around.

"No one is forcing you to stay here now. If you don't leave, it means you want to stay here forever..."

Before Gu Yanming finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yun coming in.

Gu Yanming let go of his hand and nodded to the person who came. Just as he was about to reach out to pull the person, he heard Wen Baixu say

"There is one thing I hope my father-in-law can help me with."

Jiang Yun bowed and said, "Your Highness, why should you be so polite? Just tell me what to do."

Wen Baixu opened his mouth, turned his head to look at the person on the bed behind him, and slowly spoke word by word. While he was speaking, the person on the bed seemed to move his fingers...