The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

    Jinzhu is extremely restrained and gentle on the little emperor, but also has extreme possessiveness and control over him.

    With the assurance of the little emperor, Jinzhu would not give up just like that. He left Chaoyang Palace and investigated all the people the little emperor had contacted today.

    His eyeliner was everywhere in the palace, and soon he found the cabinet scholar who had met the emperor.

    Under the condition of not disturbing the royalists, he followed the clues and found Ashinashe who lived in the Zuisheng Building.

    The Turkic Khan personally visited, how could he live in a folk inn?

    Honglu Temple should be responsible for the reception.

    "Yes."

    It was already dark at this time, and candles were lit everywhere.

    Jinzhu picked up a memorial and read it for a while, but because of his anxiety, he couldn't stand it any longer.

    The little **** of Chaoyang Palace just came to report: "Your Majesty, your majesty ordered the dining room to stew fish soup for you, is it..."

    Before the little **** finished speaking, Jinzhu put down the memorial and stood up, walking out:

    "Go to Chaoyang Hall."

    The little **** looked at the food box in his hand and followed silently.

    Chi Ruanfan never thought that the regent would come back, after all, they almost tore their faces today.

    He finished his meal early and entered the study room to read the eunuch's newly bought words.

    Walking to the desk, picked up the book, but unconsciously fell on the lamp sent by the regent.

    "Go back." Chi Ruanfan said to the big **** waiting beside him.

     Ernst & Young's action of serving tea was a little pause.

    Today, the regent left with a gloomy face, and explained that he was watching the emperor closely. At this time, he should not retire.

    The Regent has also explained before that he must obey His Majesty's orders and serve His Majesty wholeheartedly.

    An Yongzhong put down the tea and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the servant will wait outside."

    Going to the outside world will not disobey His Majesty's orders, but also confirm His Majesty's location at any time.

    "Well." Chi Ruanfan doesn't care where the other party goes, just don't put the pestle in front of him.

    When he was the only one left in the study, Chi Ruanfan took the jade candlestick on the side and lit the palace lantern sent by the regent.

    This lamp has been in the regent's study since he took it back, but he never lights it.

    As the octagonal palace lantern lights up, exquisite pictures gradually appear on the silk yarn of the palace lantern.

    Those pictures are all men and men having sex.

    Chi Ruanfan blushed.

    There are dozens of gestures painted on each side of the silk yarn, and the movements and expressions are extremely beautiful and expressive.

    He had guessed that the lamp sent with Yu Shi was definitely not a serious thing, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

    "Your Majesty, the Regent is here." An Yongzhong who was waiting outside reminded.

    Chi Ruanfan hurriedly turned off the lights.

    He looked up and saw that the regent had not come in yet, so he quickly hid the palace lantern on the table and walked out of the study.

    As soon as I went out, I bumped into the regent with a cold wind.

    Seeing the little emperor, Jin Zhu smiled, and it seemed that even the chill around her body dissipated.

    "Your Majesty stewed fish soup for the minister?" Jinzhu asked in a low voice.

    Chi Ruanfan's face was still hot, he didn't look at the regent, he walked past him, and hurriedly said:

    "It was stewed in the imperial kitchen."

    How could he cook soup?

    What if the soup he stewed makes the regent eat a bad stomach? Who else can handle the government for him.

    Jinzhu was in a good mood because of the fish soup, and didn't care that the little emperor passed him by, and didn't even look at his behavior, just regarded it as a child's temper tantrum.

    At the same time, I was thinking about what to give the little emperor to make the children happy.

    "Tomorrow is the Thousand Autumn Festival, what does Your Majesty want?" Jin Zhu chased after him, looking at Chi Ruanfan's gentle and doting eyes.

    In addition to freedom and power, he can give each other anything else.

    Chi Ruanfan stopped and turned back: "I want you to be diligent in the government this year."

    Waiting for the Qianqiu Festival next year, he will have to regent Wang Qinzheng for another year, and so on year after year.

    Jinzhu was a little puzzled, frowned for a while, and his face changed slightly.

    He took a step forward, buckled the waist of the little emperor, stared at his eyes and said:

    "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

    Chi Ruanfan was puzzled, "Just...literally."

    Is it hard to understand?

    The regent's thoughts were obviously different from him, and his expression did not soften at all.

    "Your Majesty is not allowed to be close to you this year?" Jinzhu said with a calm face.

    Chi Ruanfan: "???"

    Feeling the arms around her waist getting tighter and tighter, Chi Ruanfan said helplessly:

    "I didn't mean it."

    The hand suddenly lost its strength.

    Jinzhu did not let go of his hand completely, and gently surrounded the little emperor to verify:

    "That's why Xu Chen is close to His Majesty?"

    "Well..." Chi Ruanfan pondered for a while, turned his head, and said, "That's it."

    I have done all this, and there is only one jade left, and it is too late to mention it.

    And, the Regent is right about something.

    He doesn't reject him, and some even like that kind of contact.

    When he was on the couch with the Prince Regent, he didn't have to think about whether he wanted to be a wise ruler who was diligent and caring for the people, or a dull ruler who was addicted to pleasure.

    He is just himself, and everything is done by his heart.

    Even if you do something wrong, don't worry, his uncle will always tolerate him.

    Chi Ruanfan counted the days in his mind.

    Only the last jade is left, and tomorrow is the Qianqiu Festival. As long as there is no accident, he will be able to be with Uncle Wang completely on the night of the Qianqiu Festival.

    Tomorrow will be his most anticipated and most anxious birthday.