I am His Majesty's favorite

Having said that, Lin Heng went to see Lian Xizhuo the next day.I went there early in the morning, and I personally carried two medicine bags.

In Changhe Palace, only a few dexterous palace servants were assigned to take care of him, and Ji Huaichen would take care of any affairs, His Majesty the Emperor firmly believed in this.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lin Heng still frowned when he saw General Ji's haggard appearance.

"Another day and night without closing your eyes? Worse than the one lying on the bed."

When there were no other people, he and Ji Huaichen were called monarchs and ministers, but they were actually brothers, so they didn't deliberately put on airs when they spoke.

"If you can't learn it, then don't learn it if you are young and frivolous. Take care of yourself anyway."

Apparently Ji Huaichen was not in the mood to gossip and joke at the moment, his entire face was gloomy and frightening.

He knelt down and saluted, "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you to go and guard the western frontier."

Hearing this, Lin Heng almost didn't even think about it, he raised the medicine bag in his hand and smashed it hard. "Big day screwed you up, Lian Xizhuo is still lying there half dead, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Lin Heng never showed his emotions very much, no matter how angry he was on weekdays, his face should be ugly and his words sharp.

It is really rare to directly beat someone like this.

Ji Huaichen was stunned after being hit, he was silent for a while, looking at the unconscious Lian Xizhuo, and then at the Monarch sitting on the head.Finally got up resentfully, moved to the side of the bed to cool down the sleepy replacement silk handkerchief.

In fact, the warm medicine sent by the imperial doctor was used by my little uncle, but he suffered from the cold in the winter and his air valve was closed tightly.Therefore, this low-grade fever does not fade, and it always consumes one's own resistance.

In addition, Lianxizhuo loves wine, so he must drink to his heart's content every time he goes to the Goulan karaoke club.That pair of seemingly strong body bones has long been procrastinated and weak.

"...Zi Lian."

A weak call suddenly broke the stalemate atmosphere between the monarch and his ministers.

Lin Heng took the lead to look over, and when he met his eyes, he saw Aijiang's stunned movement and a pair of scarlet eyes.

Zilian is Ji Huaichen's word.

The old general had teased him more than once when he was alive, "Lian" means restraint and restraint, chasing cats and dogs with Lian Xizhuo all day long, laughing and playing, he doesn't have the calm appearance of a general.

And later he really became the central general of the powerful side, leading an army of one hundred thousand, invincible, making the enemy fearful.

But since then, no one has called him anymore, and no one has remembered that he turned out to be a suave and unruly young man like Lian Xizhuo.

After a moment of silence, Lin Heng finally sighed and asked softly, "What on earth are you thinking?"

Ji Huaichen pursed his lips and did not answer, or he was deliberately resisting this topic.Even if Senior Lian couldn't hear him at this moment, it would be difficult for him to express what was deeply suppressed in his heart.

"Okay, let's change the way." Lin Heng didn't bother to play a roundabout way, he broke his shoulder and forced him to look directly at him. "How do you want Gu to help you?"

"Your Majesty, I hope you can take care of Quan Yuqing and keep him safe for the rest of his life, so that he will die without worry."

"I can't do it alone."

Lin Heng's refusal was very tough, and after being tough, he dimmed his eyes helplessly.

"The crux of Lian Xizhuo's problem is not here. Even if Gu can give him a comfortable and enjoyable life, and let him put on the status of a bachelor and a prince, he is still lonely in his heart."

"Huai Chen, he lost his father since he was a child, and has suffered endless heartache and grievances. If even you give him hardship, then he really has no hope."

Ji Huaichen fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere became quiet.

The rafters are closed.

A room where no one speaks is uncomfortably stuffy.

In the end, Lin Heng couldn't stay still anymore, and while walking out, he said dejectedly: "If you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you anymore. Just take advantage of the current situation and find a time to speak clearly."

"Remember to be tactful, the long wait of more than ten years, don't let him break his heart."

Coming out of Changhe Palace, Lin Heng's mood also became sad.

To be honest, he had a moment of rejoicing.

Fortunately, Mu Chen and I met and got to know each other. It is not like Ji Huaichen and Lian Xizhuo, two people who are clearly in love but have to torture each other.

At the same time he was ashamed of the thought.

Just ask who in the world doesn't want to stay with the one they love forever, but they are born as generals, and they are bound to shed their blood for the stability of the country and society.An old relative of the imperial family is destined to have ups and downs in the increasingly tyrannical officialdom.

If possible, Lin Heng would rather let them go into hiding in the mountains.From then on, there were no generals and princes, only a couple who plowed in the morning and cooked in the evening, leisurely fishing in the wild.

The Monarch never expected that this sigh of unrequited love would last until sunset.

It was the time when Lin Heng finally got rid of the long-windedness of being in charge of the Si Jin Bureau and returned to the Changming Hall.

Before stepping into the dormitory, he heard a burst of pleasant laughter from inside, as well as the heat of the mat wrapping his body, as warm as the spring tide.

Lin Heng doesn't use earth dragons, but Mu Chi moved here for a long time, fearing that the National People's Congress will be cold in winter and cause cold illness.So when he got up in the morning, he ordered the palace servants to burn the earth dragon and offer it to keep warm for the little ancestor to recover from his illness.

"What are you talking about, smiling so happily?"

If it were the same as before, Huan Yue and Feng Yang would have kept their hands silent in front of Lin Heng, not even daring to breathe.

But now the two little boys have learned to be good, knowing that His Majesty has a very good temper in front of his master, so they don't seem to be seeing the living Hades anymore.

"Returning to His Majesty, His Highness is talking about lanterns with slaves. There is a bell hanging under the tall horse, and it will walk on its own. The bell is still ringing, isn't it true?"

Huanyue lifted her head and grinned, her face reddened by the heat looked like a hawthorn fruit, Lin Heng couldn't help smiling when she saw it.

He approached Mu Chi, moved away the stack of leftover glutinous rice cakes, and took a breath first. "I heard from the palace servants in Shangshan that you didn't use a lot of chopsticks for dinner, but the dishes are not to your liking?"

"It's okay."

Mu Chen bit the sweet chestnut and looked sideways at him with an indescribably charming expression.

"Get up and let you sit down?"

Lin Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "How can you be so generous?"

This is what happened before His Majesty the Emperor went out.

Originally, I had to wash until midnight yesterday before resting until dawn, but I was called up to drink medicine after squinting for half an hour.

Not to mention the trouble, but also to drink the disgustingly bitter soup, of course he didn't want to give that dog emperor a good look.

Lin Heng resigned to his fate and stood by the bed, waiting for a while, but before the little ancestor continued to show his temper, he saw Feng Yang holding a beautiful dress with a ring of jade.

"Today is New Year's Eve, dress you up better, and give the prince a good face."

This joking sentence immediately swept away the annoyance of the Lord Monarch after trying on the dresses for the whole afternoon in the Sijin Bureau.

"It's a good fit."

Lin Heng made a pertinent comment, and raised his arms by the way, so that his sweetheart could tinker with the tape.

"That's not it?" Mu Chen snorted. "I made it before I came here. It's a New Year's gift for you."

His Majesty the Emperor immediately showed a surprised expression. "The short stature of the king of a country should be a top secret, I think?"

The two ascending syllables at the end of the sentence made Mu Chen amused, and he blinked his bright eyes: "I thought that His Majesty, who is brave and good at fighting, has heard the rumors that he is eight feet tall and has an extraordinary appearance."

"Well...that doesn't sound like a compliment to me."

"It's really not." Mu Jian took out two jade pendants and compared them carefully, and finally chose the one of Pisces Xilian. "I'm complimenting you."

Lin Heng has played with him several times before giving him a sweet date after slapping him like this. Anyway, it’s good for the little ancestor not to get angry. As for whether it’s a compliment or a compliment, the monarch thinks it’s fine.

After all, there is nothing happier than dressing someone you like with your own hands.Especially when the other party is pampered and pampered, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who has always only been served.

The earth dragon in the Eternal Brightness Hall was burnt enough, the faces of the two little servants were fumigated and flushed, standing obediently on one side, the other on the right, like the lucky dolls in the Ji Nian painting.

Even Mu Chen's not-so-good complexion turned pale, especially the white neck and white wrists that were casually exposed in a long robe.He is moist and powdery, not like ordinary men, but better than most girls.

With such a slender waist, her gestures and gestures are full of nobility, which makes people feel affectionate and unwilling to give up profanity.

By coincidence, Lin Heng stared at Mu Chen's slightly drooping half of his cheek, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed it.

"What are you doing?"

The little ancestor was busy wrestling with the belt, nodded and stared, but the tips of his ears turned red.

At the same time, Huanyue and Fengyang bowed their heads tactfully, and covered their eyes with the holders equipped with accessories.

"You wanted to do this the first time you came to Changming Palace to look for me, but you were afraid of being beaten."

Lin Heng licked his lips, smiling a little silly.

Mu Chen snorted: "Your Majesty made a big statement at the time, and it doesn't look like he is afraid of being beaten."

"That's not all Lian Xizhuo's instigation. Knowing that I'm cowardly, let me gain the upper hand in terms of momentum."

What he said was sincere, besides, the value of a person lies in his self-knowledge, the prince nodded to express his satisfaction.

"If you encounter something interesting during the banquet, you must remember to bring it back to me. Of course, if the courtiers present beauties and the like, you don't need it. You can keep it for yourself to appreciate."

According to the usual practice, the courtiers at the New Year's Eve banquet will prepare New Year's gifts as a form of congratulations.It doesn't matter whether it is valuable or not, as long as it can please people and make the king smile, it is the top grade.

Right now, there is no shortage of rare treasures, golden corn and chestnuts in the palace, and only one person in the harem is left alone.

Lin Heng smiled slightly, and while agreeing, told the two servants that Mu Chen was weak and needed to rest more to recuperate.Don't let him play around and go outside to enjoy the wind.

"I know, I know, how can I be more nagging than Little Pumpkin. If I don't leave, I don't care if I miss the auspicious time for the New Year's Eve."

Little Pumpkin is a blue-winged macaw raised by Mu Chi before. He is smart and very human.You don't need to teach at all, you can learn how to speak whoever you catch, and occasionally you will quarrel with the one who is the personal waiter when you feel bad about eating.

Lin Heng, who has been quarreling several times, threatened to pluck its hair, but after the anger subsides, he still feeds it his favorite sweet pumpkin.

Often when recalling the past during New Year's Day, words such as "then" or "then" are both beautiful and embarrassing.

The room was full of warmth and warmth, and the palace lantern that Mu Chen casually tied was hung under the window lattice.

There are many palace people who have exquisite craftsmanship, and they also made lanterns that imply festive and peaceful, and hang them all over glass cups.

The lights are shining brightly, reflecting each other.

Lin Heng looked around the dormitory for a week, and his eyes finally settled on the face of His Highness the Crown Prince.

"Okay, I'll just stay there after watching the fireworks at Haishi. There's nothing I can do when I become a king, and I understand that people are the most important thing."

Mu Chi thought that he was thinking about not being able to spend New Year's Eve together, so he hurriedly said: "Besides, the banquet is inevitable, and the prince will not do the boring thing of sitting for several hours just to watch two new gadgets."

Lin Heng originally said this because he was worried that Mu Chen would be tired and would not be conducive to his recovery, but at this moment he was relieved.

"No, I want to say that the state banquet and even the fireworks are quite standard, nothing to watch, I......"

His Majesty the Emperor smiled mysteriously, but his unfinished words were interrupted by Jiang Lai's father-in-law's urging.

"I'll talk to you when I get back."

Lin Heng gathered his outer robe and put his ears closer.

"Happy New Year, my lord."

Mu Bing nodded slightly, and when the lord was about to turn around, he quickly grabbed the other side's skirt, and took advantage of the trend to his arms. "Suddenly I feel a little reluctant to let you go, what should I do?"

Look, if you turn back and seduce people, you will be turned into an army.The emperor sighed helplessly, and soon 3 to [-] stiff urgings sounded outside the door.

The flirting ended here, and Mu Chen leaned against the door to watch Lin Heng leave.

It wasn't until the black and yellow chariot disappeared into the night that the corners of his smiling lips slowly let go.

Huanyue and Fengyang have already entered the house, ordered by their master to set up stone chess, and wait for the [-] rounds of the battle to watch the year together.

No one noticed, only sporadically, a ghostly figure floated out of the moonlight twilight at some time, wearing a nocturnal brocade robe and a cold blade hanging from his waist.

Mu Chen is still in that lazy posture, looking into the distance, it is hard to tell whether he is admiring the moon or meditating.

After a while, he opened his mouth slightly, as if he let out a long breath.

"Go ahead, everything is going according to plan."