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Wang Bing was awakened by the chirping of birds, looked at the dark sky through the window, and had the illusion of returning to the small thatched cottage in Dongshan.

If there is no one else on the couch.

Wang Bing looked at the person in front of him for a long time like a thief, and wanted to take the hand on his shoulder, but the moment his hand touched Cen Li lightly, Cen Li opened his eyes.

"..."

"..."

Wang Bing sat up as if lying on burning coals, lifted Cen Li's coat, rolled over Cen Li's bed, "I... you, you go on sleeping, I'll go see if there is any millet here!" Generally fled.

There was still the residual temperature of Wang's illness beside the couch, Cen Li hugged his warm coat and secretly laughed.

After a while, Cen Li just put his feet into his shoes when he smelled the aroma of rice. Wang Bing walked in. Cen Li was putting on his coat. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Wang Bing looked very... pretty today.

Wang Bing was dressed in white clothes, his eyes looked like black ink, his brows were always gentle and tired, his thin lips were slightly parted, and when he smiled, there was a small dimple around his mouth, and his long and narrow eyes were slightly curved. There is no compelling aura all over his body, like a piece of beautiful jade with rounded and soft edges that cannot be found. His high quality makes him humble and polite all the time. Cen Li feels that the word "weak scholar" is tailor-made for him.

It's just that this piece of beautiful jade has a visible scar on the face from the bridge of the nose to the earlobe, and invisible scars all over the body.

Every inch and every path is related to him, Cen Li.

Wang Bing put the two bowls of porridge on the vicissitudes of life case. After thinking for a while, he still picked them up and handed them to Cen Li, "There is still rice in the room, so I made porridge. It looks like it's going to rain outside."

Cen Li took the hot bowl and looked at the sky outside the window.

The thunderstorm in summer comes as soon as it is said, the sky is dark and rolling in the blink of an eye, lightning splits the sky, thunder is like horseshoes, and the bean-sized raindrops roll down quickly, and the little bird that has nowhere to hide after being chased by the wind and rain stops on the window sill, Shaking the rain off her body, her head and eyes moved flexibly, and she tilted her head to look at the two people sitting on the couch drinking porridge in the window.

"It's raining in Xia Lei. It won't be long before it rains. Let's go after eating, but the dirt road is not easy to walk." Wang Bing said as he walked to the window, put a few grains of rice on the window sill, and two birds jumped After a few steps, he stared blankly at Wang Bing for a while, then lowered his head and started eating.

"Yeah." Cen Li responded, also wanting to feed the birds like Wang Bing, but before he reached the window, the two birds seemed to sense the danger approaching, and immediately gobbled up all the rice grains into their mouths, flapping their wings like being hunted Fly away like chasing.

Cen Li: "..."

Wang Bing turned around and saw Cen Li standing like a pillar, and couldn't help laughing.

Ah... The reason why he looks so good today is because this scene is so similar to when they first met.

Lin Yi returned to Jiankang, where he had been missing for a long time, and went to find Wang Hong, his old comrade-in-arms back then, and now the best prime minister without thinking about anything.It's just a coincidence that Lin Yi fell seriously ill as soon as he arrived in Jiankang, and just one day later, the prime minister Wang Hong also collapsed.

It was the first time for the emperor to condescend to visit a courtier's house. Lin Yi followed Chen Huai and Wang Hong to fight in the country, but he was not surprised by this. If Chen Huai did not come, Lin Yi would feel strange.

The emperor's face was cold, and his tone was extremely malicious, "Doctor Jiang, what's wrong?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the prime minister's body is hot and cold, and his limbs are sore and weak. It is caused by overwork. The old minister prescribed a prescription and took it on time. After a few days of rest, he will recover."

Chen Huai breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands, and said, "I see, you can go and show Yuan Pinghou."

"Here."

The imperial physician retreated with the medicine box, Chen Huai closed the door, went around the screen and walked to the couch, staring blankly at Wang Hong's blushing sleeping face.

After watching for a while, Wang Hong woke up. His work and rest schedule was always strict and regular. The moment he opened his eyes, he knew what he had missed.

In the early dynasty, hundreds of officials discussed the battle in Yuzhou in the early dynasty!

Wang Hongteng sat up, turned over the quilt, and just as his feet touched the floor, a face pierced into his eyes.

Is it a dream?He remembered that he had just had a dream of visiting mountains and rivers with Chen Huai in Langya County when he was a teenager. When he opened his eyes, he was still a little confused, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes still did not change when he looked at him, which made him feel a little wrong when he returned to the dream. .

Wang Hong didn't know what he said, he said in a daze, "Jing Yan?"

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, this "Jing Yan" was called very lightly, but every syllable could be turned into poison and melted into Chen Huai's blood, reaching his heart, clearly hurting his heart, and Chen Huai had the strength to answer him : "Shao, you haven't called me that for a long time."

In a word, it is like a drop of water breaking through the calm water surface, creating ripples.Wang Hong seemed to have been slapped heavily, and his mind turned to the moon: This is the voice of the emperor.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" Thinking about this clearly, Wang Hong immediately rolled off the couch and fell down on the ground a few steps away from Chen Huai.

"I don't know that His Majesty will come... No! Why is Your Majesty here? How can Your Majesty come to the minister's house in person? Where is the Habayashi Army?"

"I only brought Doctor Jiang out, I'm afraid they might disturb you..."

Wang Hong raised his head and shouted, "Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and the destiny is in him. He can only be admired by his subjects. How can he descend to the homes of his subjects? Besides, His Majesty is wearing Liang Zuo, and he only takes a person who cannot be carried out of the palace with him. Isn't it stupid to be so willful?"

"..."

"When your majesty was playing games, did you think that the soldiers in the frontier county were still fighting the enemy bravely, and the people suffering from war and hunger were still looking forward to it. What are these people doing? For the country, for themselves, and for your majesty! Your Majesty is the only one who is in troubled times! If Your Majesty despises himself so much, where will he put those people?"

Hearing Wang Hong's aggressive tone, Chen Huai completely forgot that offending the emperor was a capital crime, so he just sat stiffly on the side of the couch, not daring to vent his breath.

Chen Huai originally had a lofty attitude, but for some reason, he felt that he was the one being tamed.

"Ah Shao, I was wrong, don't kneel down, the floor is cold, come on, get up." Chen Huai helped Wang Hong, who was only wearing a jacket, as if he was holding a piece of burning charcoal, and Chen Huai screamed again in fright Doctor Jiang once.

Physician Jiang hurried over halfway through waiting for Yuanping's pulse diagnosis. His old bones were almost falling apart. He tried to persuade His Majesty not to worry.

"Come, drink the medicine." Chen Huai helped Wang Hong back to sit on the couch, took a spoonful of the soup and medicine prepared by the servant, but was avoided by Wang Hong.

"Your Majesty, I can do it myself. This place is no different from the imperial palace. Your Majesty should put your own safety first."

Chen Huai stretched out the spoon stubbornly, "If I don't go back, I will be alone there."

"I would like to accompany His Majesty into the palace." The tone returned to the usual flat.

"You are still sick and can't stay here. I can take care of you. Isn't that how we all came here in Langya County?" The tone was extremely gentle.

Wang Hong's temples were twitching, and he had a severe headache. Conceding to such an extent made the burned-out Wang Hong a little impatient, and he was very angry when he said the words through his burning brain: "How can there be an emperor in the world who bows down to take care of his subjects?" Reason? Your Majesty, go back to the palace! I want to sleep."

With the emperor by his side, how could he sleep?Wang Hong only hoped that he would leave quickly, and raised his hand to hold the hand holding the spoon, but his eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't know where to hit the hand, only heard a crisp sound, and when he saw the person in front of him and Objects, but the spoon disappeared.

There was only a trembling hand and a face that I didn't know how to describe.

Time was so slow that it made people want to die, Wang Hong opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say.Chen Huai was afraid that Wang Hong would be stabbed when he stayed, so he hurried to pick up the pieces.

This person has changed, he is not the person who will take himself to laugh and play with his servants, he is not the person who teaches himself how to write, he is not the person who travels around mountains and rivers and sees only himself in the beautiful scenery.

He is the prime minister of Liang Guo, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. He is not even a courtier of the emperor. He is only loyal to his own ideals. Chen Huai remembers that he once said to the Taotao River with arrogance: "The world is in chaos, and the barbarians are rampant. , The artifact loses its power, and the Lord worries and ministers cry, this is just God warning us, a dignified man should take it as his duty to regain the world, and must not be a coward."

If the prime minister Wang Hong was born for the people of the world, then the son Wang Hong is Chen Huai's private property. These two people are actually different. They are different and have not changed. Only Chen Huai, his dream has always been one person .As a member of the royal family, he has neither Wang Hong's benevolent mind with a heart for the world, nor Wang Hong's iron wrist in handling political affairs. The only thing he is better than Wang Hong is, only one thing, called long love.

It's not that Wang Hong is ungrateful and ungrateful. A person's love is limited. Now half of it is given to Wang Hong's own ideals and ambitions, and the other half is given to Chen Huai. , seems too humble and insignificant.Just like a child, you always try your best to give him a bowl of rice, but you can only give him one bowl forever. He will be grateful at first, but as his appetite grows, a bowl of rice is no longer enough for him to fit between his teeth , he will not be able to bear the hunger and ask for more.

Seeing the proud prince of Langya in the past and the current Chen Huai, Wang Hong softened his heart and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...Your Majesty, you should go back to the palace first. When I recover, I will go to the palace to face the saint. okay?"

"...Okay." Chen Huai said weakly like a miserable widow: "It's up to you."

Imperial Physician Jiang rushed to the door of Wang Hong's room with the servant who sent the message, Chen Huai came out after a while, and Imperial Physician Jiang quickly saluted.

"Mianli, you stay here and take good care of the prime minister for me. You can return to the palace after the prime minister recovers. By the way, how is Lin Yuanping?"

"Here." Doctor Jiang was the emperor's chief medical officer. He was stunned for a while when he received a strange order for the first time, and then said, "Your Majesty, Yuan Ping waits for tea and dinner, and occasionally has symptoms of acute pain and heart attack. The illness and the relapse of the old injury, I have already prescribed a prescription, but the heart disease still needs heart medicine, I am afraid that the medicine of the minister will not be able to cure the disease."

Chen Huai frowned, as if he had heard some anecdote, and reconfirmed: "He will also be depressed? He Yu? I really want to know what else he can't think about because he is unofficial and light-hearted."

"This... I don't know either."

"Forget it, you should be careful about Yuan Pinghou's illness, and if you need any medicinal materials, you can send someone to the palace to ask for them."

"Here. Well, Your Majesty... Do you want to bandage the wound on your hand?"

Chen Huai stretched out his hand to take a look, but he forgot that he was still holding the fragment of the spoon that Wang Hong had just knocked off in his hand. The skin was cut at some point, and the blood dripped to the ground.

"No need." Chen Huai smiled helplessly, "Just take care of the prime minister for me."

After explaining, Chen Huai walked to the gate of the palace, and saw Wang Hong's father, Wang Li, surrounded by a dozen servants, and when he saw Chen Huai coming, they bowed respectfully to the ground. Wang Li was old, and Chen Huai stepped forward. After taking a few steps to prevent him from kneeling, he said, "Doesn't Shibo disgrace me?"

Wang Li and Chen Huai's fathers are family friends, and treat little Chen Huai as his own son, but after Chen Huai became emperor, this ceremony cannot be revoked, Wang Li still insisted on completing the ceremony, and said: "Your Majesty, the grass people's humble house, the grass people are far away to welcome you." , I also ask your Majesty to come down."

"It's my fault that I didn't inform Uncle Shi in advance. Is Uncle Shi still in good health recently? I miss Uncle Shi telling stories."

"Thank you for your majesty's concern. Thanks to your majesty's blessings, the grassroots are safe."

Chen Huai wanted to say that good health is a blessing to me, so why did Wang Hong fall ill?But he didn't say anything, and looked around at the servants who were prostrating on the ground, and said, "It's good that Uncle Shi is in good health, so I can rest assured. But I can't leave the palace for too long, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to listen to the strange stories that Uncle Shi said." .”

"Your Majesty wants to hear, Caomin can enter the palace to speak for His Majesty at any time."

Like a father like a son, could it be possible that he could let Wang Li walk into the palace on crutches?Think about it or forget it, Wang Hong will definitely join the army for his father, and explain the emperor's principles from beginning to end. "Okay, then I'm leaving and won't bother Shibo anymore. Hey Shibo stop, let these people forget it, I don't want to go back to the palace with a lot of fanfare."

After the emperor said so, Wang Li didn't insist, and watched Chen Huai's carriage go away at the door.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is just a transition (nonsense). You can comment if you have any opinions. Novices still need the support of you. Thank you for reading, bow~