Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

When Jing An changed his clothes and walked slowly to the gate of the palace, Yan Hanzhang had already stood at the gate for an unknown amount of time.

Yan Hanzhang looked at him with a half-smile, and the steward immediately stepped forward, stood up and scolded him, "I don't understand the rules! Can you afford to miss the prince's time to go to court?"

Jing An looked at him in surprise, estimated the time, and said, "No."

The butler choked and stopped talking immediately.

In fact, the most important thing about this matter is that he, a coachman, dared to make the prince wait, but the fat butler thought about it and thought it was no big deal.

After all, he saw it last night, and this man only came out of the prince's room in the middle of the night.

Such a small body must have been tossed by their prince.

It's so late to go back, and I have to drive a car for the prince when I get up early in the morning.

Serving at night and serving during the day.

His prince is really too cruel.

Jing An looked at the housekeeper's expression of sympathy instead of reproach, and felt inexplicably terrified.

Seeing that the housekeeper stopped talking, Yan Hanzhang took it easy, looked at Jing An as an afterthought, and said dotingly: "Okay, what's the big deal, just remember it next time."

Once the king favors you, you will be proud of the favor and you can do it with all your strength.

Jing An: "...um."

He really underestimated Yan Hanzhang.

He used to know that this person was shameless, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

Yan Hanzhang stepped forward, stepped on the pedals, and was about to step up when Jing An stretched out his hand.

He looked at Jing An with some surprise, seeing the seriousness of this man, he didn't want to save his face, so he reached out and took the man's hand.

Jing An didn't move, but with a slight force on his right arm, he pulled him up.

Yan Hanzhang was taken care of as a weak person for the first time, and he felt a little delicate in his heart.

This feeling lasted halfway.

After he secretly grasped that feeling, he opened the curtain and looked out the window, only then did he realize that the palace was almost here.

Only then did Yan Hanzhang feel that the carriage was driving very fast and very stable this time.

From the beginning to the end, except for the sound of horseshoes, he didn't feel that he was sitting in a carriage.

He clicked his tongue in his heart, thinking, even if this person is not a male favourite, he would be a good driver as well.

This is definitely a joke.

This person doesn't know how he was born, and he agrees with him in everything, whether it's appearance or in bed.Even his cold personality, which is the only bad thing, becomes a lovely advantage because he is good at keeping secrets.

What's more, looking at the way that person said love words to him with a cold face, no matter whether it is true or not, it really makes people feel itchy. Broken, weeping for myself, coloring myself with lust,

It's fine if he doesn't let him meet this person, but since he is allowed to meet him, then he will never let him go.

——The Prince Regent, Prince Yan, has already become lustful in his imagination at this time, completely forgetting the question of who is oppressing whom.

The carriage stopped alternately, and Jing An said flatly, "Here we are."

Yan Hanzhang lifted the curtain and saw that the man had driven the carriage directly to the front of the main hall in the palace.

Yan Hanzhang choked, and said, "How did you get in?"

Jing An took it for granted, "That's how I came in."

No one in the palace knew Yan Hanzhang's carriage, and no one dared to stop it, let alone entering the palace without getting off the horse, even if he wanted to enter the emperor's palace and sleep on the emperor's dragon bed, someone would open the way for him.

Yan Hanzhang looked at him helplessly, and said, "Next time, don't drive in."

He has always followed the image of a low-key and friendly prince.

Jing An nodded.I don't know if I remember it or not.

Jing An helped Yan Hanzhang get out of the carriage, and watched him go away.

When going to court, Yan Hanzhang has been distracted.

At the beginning, he thought it was his first time, so he didn't know the rules, but when he thought about it, something was wrong.

This kind of matter involves the rules of the palace, and the mansion must have been trained. Besides, even if he has not been trained, as long as he is not blind, he should be able to see so many carriages at the gate of the palace.

Thinking of this, for some reason, Yan Hanzhang suddenly remembered the cushion that was much softer than usual.

That man, could it be that he feels sorry for him?

Yan Hanzhang's mood was a little delicate.

Sitting on the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall, seeing the change in the regent's expression, the emperor immediately raised his heart, and asked, "I don't know what Prince Yan thinks about this? Is it appropriate for me to do so?"

Yan Hanzhang came back to his senses, and was not nervous about being called by his boss for not attending the class. He said calmly, "Your Majesty handled it very well, and I naturally have no objections."

The emperor immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and Nuonuo said repeatedly: "Yes, I understand."

Seeing this scene, none of the veterans and junior ministers below felt surprised, but they all looked at it indifferently.

When Yan Hanzhang went to court, Jing An, who was sitting in the carriage enjoying the kiss of the sun, suddenly remembered something.

He looked at the guards around him, then got out of the carriage, walked behind the carriage, and disappeared silently from everyone's sight.

He walked to Tai Hospital familiarly.

In broad daylight, it was impossible for no one to see him along the way, but once in a while one or two guards saw him, and when they saw the logo of King Yan's Mansion on his body, they pretended not to see it sensibly.

Don't dare to provoke, dare not provoke.

Imperial physician Tian should be on duty in the Imperial Hospital today, if his cousin, King Jing Ping, who hadn't seen him once in 800 years, hadn't become so mad that he killed everyone in the palace.

Jing An walked in directly.

The guards at the gate saw the logo of King Yan's Mansion on his body, but no one dared to stop him, and welcomed him in fearfully.

Seeing the man making medicine silently inside, Jing An walked up to him.

Imperial physician Tian looked at him without raising his head, and said, "Which palace do you want? What kind of medicine do you want? Don't look for me when you go out to see me, and wait for the other imperial physicians to come back."

This man is considered a medical prodigy. He entered the palace in his teens, and now he is in his early 30s. He has already experienced three generations of emperors, and he is outstanding in medicine. Since Emperor Jingling's father's generation, he has been specially granted the ability to treat only the emperor.

On weekdays, this person stayed in the small room of the Tai Hospital every day, not knowing what to do.

Jing An knew it.

He didn't speak.

Seeing that he was silent, Doctor Tian raised his head in surprise, and saw a flash of surprise in this man's eyes, but it disappeared quickly, and said, "What exactly do you want?"

Jing An was concise and clear: "Medicine."

The man was taken aback, then laughed mockingly, and said, "There are so many diseases in the world, and so many medicines, which kind of medicine do you want?"

Jing An said, "The medicine you make every day."

The man looked at him for a while, then snorted coldly, and said: "Why are you people so unwilling to give up? How many times have you said that His Majesty didn't let me make the elixir of life. Even if you killed me, I didn't have it either."

Jing An shook his head and said, "I don't want the elixir of life, I want the medicine you make every day."

Doctor Tian sneered, looked at him, and said, "Do you know what medicine I make every day?"

Jing An nodded and said, "I know."

Doctor Tian was taken aback, and said, "You know?"

Jing An nodded.

Doctor Tian didn't believe it, but he didn't know why he took out a basket of medicine, put it on the table, smiled inexplicably, and said: "This is the medicine I make every day, you Take it away."

Jing An took the basket of medicine very calmly.

Just as he was about to leave, Imperial Physician Tian stopped him and said, "Do you know what these medicines are for?"

Jing An looked at him, but didn't speak.

Of course he knew.

Doctor Tian suddenly smiled and said something in his ear.

Jing An's expression was indifferent at first, but something was not quite right later.

He pushed away Doctor Tian who was too close to him, then took out a few bottles from the basket, threw them to him, and said, "These few are unnecessary."

After speaking, he took the medicine and left.

Doctor Tian picked up the bottles of medicine and took a look. They were the few aphrodisiacs and aphrodisiacs inside.

Imperial physician Tian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Haha, it turns out that he is a fellow, and he is quite shy."

Tsk, I never heard that the current emperor likes male sex.Which guard is this?

It's a pity that it's useless to take it out, most of the lubricating lotions and maintenance ointments in it are more or less mixed with aphrodisiac or aphrodisiac ingredients.

Doctor Tian smiled triumphantly, feeling a kind of secret joy that he had benefited or cheated a fellow man.

When Jing An came back, Yan Hanzhang had already surrendered.

He stood by the carriage with a bad expression on his face.Seeing Jing An, he asked, "Where did you go?"

Jing An didn't speak.

Yan Hanzhang glanced at him inexplicably, and said: "No matter who you are or what purpose you have, you must be honest when you follow this king, and don't cause trouble for this king."

Jing An was startled for a moment, then nodded.

Ok.understood.

Yan Hanzhang saw what he was holding and said, "What is this?"

Jing An didn't hand it to him, but jumped onto the carriage neatly with the basket in his arms, put the basket in the carriage, and stretched out his hand to Yan Hanzhang.

Yan Hanzhang stared at the hand for a while, then stretched out his hand, and was pulled up by Jing An.

After getting into the carriage, Yan Hanzhang sat on a cushion that was much softer than usual, and picked up the small basket to see that there were bottles and cans in it.

There are also famous names on it.

What are "chrysanthemum dew", "chrysanthemum cream", "perseverance", "every night singing"...

Even if Yan Hanzhang had never used it, he knew what it was for just by looking at the name.

His expression suddenly became more subtle.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that this man drove the carriage into the palace in the morning, so he walked to the door, sat down on the fox fur cushion, opened the curtain, and said, "Gu Jingan, why did you drive into the palace today? "

Jing An paused and said, "There's no reason."

Yan Hanzhang curled his lips into a smile, and said, "Do you feel sorry for this king?"

Jing An didn't speak, but turned his head slightly, glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and said, "It's not safe to sit here, sit inside."

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback.

Is this person disciplining him?

Whether it was Gu San back then or Yan Hanzhang now, this was the first time someone disciplined them.

But for some reason, Yan Hanzhang felt that this feeling of being cared about was not bad.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Forget it, since this person couldn't find out who sent him, he stayed.