The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

    Jinzhu was still staring at all the palace servants who were kneeling.

    Hearing the steady breathing of the little emperor, Jinzhu stood up silently, ready to take the palace people down for interrogation.

    As soon as he moved, he felt a slight pull on his sleeve.

    Jinzhu looked down, the little emperor's fair and slender fingers pinched his sleeves tightly.

    No matter how tight it is, it's just a wave of his hand.

    Jinzhu stayed there, unable to do anything.

    The little emperor couldn't sleep well last night, his face was full of exhaustion, he couldn't bear to wake up the little emperor who had just fallen asleep.

    But those palace servants…

    Jinzhu stared at the little emperor's tired face, his dark eyes filled with emotion.

    After a moment, he took a dagger from his body and cut off the sleeve.

    You are not allowed to carry weapons when entering the palace, but when the palace is full of people from the regent, no rules can restrict him.

    Jinzhu took away the palace servants who served the emperor, and let the guards guard the emperor for the time being.

    Chi Ruanfan did not know about these changes.

    Fear is normal, the regent is here.

    In any case, except for a piece of the Regent's sleeve fabric in his hand, everything is normal.

    Chi Ruanfan looked at the fabric in his hand, a little surprised and at a loss.

    The fabric was cut neatly, obviously it was cut by a sharp tool, not by him.

    Then... it shouldn't be his business, right?

    Jin Zhu noticed Chi Ruanfan's awakening, he looked sideways, his eyes paused for a moment on the sleeve, and then quickly moved away.

    He asked bluntly, "Why didn't you sleep well last night?"

    It is difficult for Ruan Fan to answer this question.

    It can’t be said that his dreams are full of memorials, right? The regent became suspicious that he was about to seize power.

    Chi Ruanfan sat up, put his arms around Jinzhu's waist from behind, laying on his back with his chin on his shoulder, said:

    "Uncle Wang is not with me, I can't sleep at night."

    He knows that the regent eats this.

    Prince Regent served half his life. After returning to Beijing to take power, he never married and has no wife and children.

    I like him the most, like a child, relying on him and looking forward to him.

    Chi Ruanfan thought that the regent would touch his head, and sighed that he was childish.

    But the other party didn't do anything, just sat quietly, which was shockingly quiet.

    "Uncle Wang?" Chi Ruanfan called out tentatively.

    Jinzhu reacted only then, he raised his hand to cover the back of his hand, did not answer his words, but said solemnly:

    "Your Majesty has reached the crown, and it is time to choose a concubine."

    Chi Ruanfan was surprised.

    Choose a concubine?

    Which concubine to choose?

    Never choose a concubine!

    The choice of this concubine is not only a matter of how many people in the harem, but also how many families and forces are standing behind him.

    Even if you don't stand all over, you will bet more or less on him.

    Chi Ruanfan will never allow such a thing to happen.

    He doesn't want to fight for power with the regent, nor does he want to push the regent, he doesn't need anyone's allegiance, he just wants the regent's regime to be stable.

    Seeing the courtiers allegiance to the regent, Chi Ruanfan was happier than seeing them allegiance to himself.

    Besides, the Regent is not a fool, how could he really choose a concubine for him?

    It's just a trial.

    "I don't want a concubine," Chi Ruanfan said firmly: "I will spend a lifetime with Uncle Wang, and I don't want anyone else."

    Jinzhu turned around and looked directly into Chi Ruanfan's eyes.

    He raised his hand, his thumb rubbed Chi Ruanfan's face, and the remaining four fingers fell to his chin and neck.

    "Really?" Jinzhu asked.

    Chi Ruanfan: "Really."

    —You put your hand on my neck, dare I not be real?

    Jinzhu smiled lightly and said, "Just follow what Your Majesty said."

    Don't be a concubine, spend a lifetime with him.

    Yesterday when the little emperor came to court, that part of the people who were not at peace was even more eager to move.

    In the early morning of this day, the Minister of Rites mentioned that the emperor had reached his crown, but the harem was empty, so he should have chosen a concubine to stand up.

    That sentence has multiple meanings.

    It stands to reason that when the emperor is an adult, the regent should return to the emperor.

    If you do not return the government, you will choose a concubine for the emperor.

    Jinzhu do not want to choose either.

    Returning the government is impossible.

    Once power is gone, neither he nor his followers will survive.

    It is not enough to choose a concubine for the little emperor.

    Whether it is a concubine or a prince, it will cause changes in the court situation, making some officials stand behind the little emperor, or make some people become grass on both ends.

    After hearing the words of the Minister of Rites, Jinzhu was displeased, and felt angry that his own things were coveted.

    In the beginning, Jinzhu thought that his anger was because his power was coveted.

    Until he saw the tired little emperor, he mistakenly thought that the palace servants climbed the dragon couch and became even more angry.

    Until he cut off his sleeve because he couldn't bear to wake up the little emperor...

    Jinzhu discovered that part of his anger came from being coveted by the little emperor.

    Fortunately, the little emperor is smart enough and good enough.

    —don’t want a concubine, spend a lifetime with Uncle Wang, and don’t want anyone else.

    Jinzhu was very happy when she heard this.

    Even if he knew that the little emperor was forced to submit because of his power, he was happy.