The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

    Chi Ruanfan woke up from his sleep, only to feel a little dizzy.

    I'm afraid I drank too much last night.

    Since Uncle Wang left, he must drink a glass of wine every day before going to bed, so that he can sleep soundly at night.

    Opening his eyes, the dragon couch was as empty as ever, only him.

    Chi Ruanfan didn't like such an empty dragon couch, he had no idea of ​​staying in bed at all, he sat up and put on the dragon robe under the service of the palace servants.

    Gradually, Chi Ruanfan felt something was wrong.

    Why the servants seem to have changed a lot?

    Looking carefully, they are all familiar to him, and they can even call out their names, as if they have served him by his side for many years.

    Chi Ruanfan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

    After Uncle Wang left, his brain became more and more difficult.

    It's getting old after all.

    Just thinking about it, a little **** brought hot water to clean her hands.

    Chi Ruanfan habitually stretched out his hand, but he stopped before his hand touched the water.

    Slowly moved his hand away, Chi Ruanfan looked at his reflection in the water, his eyes suddenly widened.

     Delicate and handsome eyebrows, smooth and wrinkle-free skin, black hair…

    The person reflected in the water is clearly a young man in his early twenties!

    This is himself when he was young.

    Chi Ruanfan looked around the palace servants.

    Chi Ruanfan opened his eyes slightly.

    He remembered!

    He knew why these palace servants had changed a lot, but they still made him feel very familiar.

    Because they are not the people arranged for him by the regent in this life, but the palace servants who served him in the previous life!

    He went back to the past, back to his previous life!

    Chi Ruanfan's hand trembled slightly, and he asked calmly:

    "How old is Chaokang now?"

    The chief **** replied softly:

    "Go back to Your Majesty, last night just passed New Year's Eve, and now it is the eleventh year of Chaokang."

    Chaokang eleven years.

    The eleventh year of his reign and the sixth year of his pro-government.

    "Where's the Regent?"

    Chi Ruanfan's hand is no longer trembling, but his voice is trembling.

    There is an earth dragon in the hall for heating, but he feels that the blood in his body is as cold as the ice and snow outside.

    In the past life, the regent died on the snowy night in the early eleventh year of Chaokang.

    He fought with the regent, the Jin Kingdom took the opportunity to fight, and the regent led his troops to expedition.

    When the regent returns, the palace and the court are already under his control.

    It didn't take long for him to bring down the Regent and put him under house arrest in the Regent's palace.

    In the next few years, he devoted himself to the administration of the government and worked hard to rule, and finally wiped out the Turks whose appetites were getting bigger and bigger, and destroyed the coveted Jin Kingdom.

    The Great Jin Dynasty is unprecedentedly powerful, the whole country celebrates, and the subjects are cheering long live. He has had the most comfortable year since he ascended the throne.

    Afterwards, the guards guarding the palace of the Regent came to report, and the Regent went...

    The emperor's question made the **** chief pause, not knowing how to answer.

    There was only one regent in the Great Jin Dynasty, and he knew exactly who His Majesty asked.

    But everyone knows that today Zi Zeng has been humiliated by that person for many years.

    Since His Majesty has been in power, the Regent is a taboo that cannot be mentioned in the palace.

    But after a momentary pause, the **** chief received the emperor's murderous stare, and he hurriedly said:

    "Go back to your majesty, Prince Jin is under house arrest in the palace, at this time, it should be in the palace."

    When my son took charge of the government today, I don't know why he didn't deprive that person of the title of regent, but the **** chief did not dare to call him regent in front of His Majesty, but only dared to call him King Jin.

    "In the palace..." After hearing this answer, Chi Ruanfan felt that his body was not so cold and stiff.

    Fortunately, Uncle Wang is still alive.

    Or...the guards haven't had time to bring the news of Uncle Wang's death to the palace.

    Thinking of this possibility, Chi Ruanfan couldn't even take a shower, so he hurried out without wearing any shoes.

    "Get ready, go to the Regent's Palace!"

    The chief **** had no time to dissuade him, so he had to hold the emperor's boots, belts, fox furs, etc., and chased after him.

    "Your Majesty! The morning time will come."

    "Stop the court today!" Chi Ruanfan said without looking back.

    All the palace guards who heard this were shocked.

    Since His Majesty took office, except for a day off every Qianqiu Festival, he has never stopped meeting.

    Today, Your Majesty is out of court.

    Chi Ruanfan got into the carriage of the Regent's Mansion.

      Don't cherish the body" so on.

    Chi Ruanfan couldn't hear any sound, he opened the curtains, looked at the scenery outside, and urged the guards who were driving to speed up.

    In the past life, Uncle Wang died quietly in a place he couldn't see, and he learned later that he couldn't do anything.

    God asked him to return to Chaokang for another eleven years, but he must not let Uncle Wang die again.

    He couldn't take another hit like this.

    "Your Majesty, King Jin's Mansion is here."

    As soon as the guard's words were spoken, the emperor pulled the curtain and jumped down.

    The guards in front of the palace gate were originally palace guards, and Chi Ruanfan entered the palace of the regent without any hindrance.

    The steward of the palace came to hear the sound, and saw the bright yellow dragon robe for a moment, and was about to bow down, but was grabbed by the arm of the emperor who strode forward.

    "Where is the regent?" Chi Ruanfan asked eagerly.

    "Go back, go back to Your Majesty, the lord hasn't got up yet." The steward replied.

    Have you not gotten up, or have gone and no one knows?

    Chi Ruanfan did not dare to let up, retracted his hand, and walked quickly inside.

    In the lifetime of his love with Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang took him to the Regent's Mansion. He knew where Uncle Wang lived on weekdays.

    "Your Majesty, please slow down." The chief **** chased after him with his fox fur in his arms.

    The declining palace is different from the imperial palace. No one sweeps the thick snow on the ground. If the emperor falls, how can he afford it!

    The Chinese New Year just passed, but there was no New Year atmosphere in the Prince Regent's mansion, not even a few people could be seen, it was extremely deserted.

    Chi Ruanfan walked through the silent courtyard corridor, and finally came to the bedroom of the regent, and kicked the door.

    In the creaking sound of the door, Chi Ruanfan saw Jin Zhu who seemed to have just sat up from the couch.

    Jin Zhu was thinner than Chi Ruanfan remembered, and the white undershirt on him looked a little empty.

    He sat on the couch and looked up, with a trance in his eyes, as if he was still in a dream.

    A gust of wind blew into the house from behind Chi Ruanfan, Jin Zhu covered his mouth and coughed twice.

    Chi Ruanfan returned to his senses, walked quickly into the house, and slammed the door shut.

    He remembered that Uncle Wang was injured after returning from the expedition and could not stand the cold or the wind.

    The chief **** who finally caught up: "Your Majesty..."

    The door closed before his eyes.

    Only the two of them were left in the house.

    Chi Ruanfan walked towards Jinzhu step by step.

    Seeing that Jinzhu was about to stand up and salute, Chi Ruanfan quickened his pace, came to the edge of the couch, hugged him suddenly, and tightened his arms.

    Fortunate, fearful, lost and found, nostalgic... All emotions are transformed into this hug.

    Jinzhu paused slightly, raised his hand subconsciously, and stopped when he was about to touch the emperor's shoulder.

    "Your Majesty."

    He whispered, but he couldn't hear any emotion.

    "Uncle Wang...I miss you so much."

    The eyes are a little hot.

    Chi Ruanfan couldn't tell whether it was his longing for Uncle Wang after he left him, or the loneliness he had buried deep in his heart when he lost Uncle Wang early in his previous life.

    The emperor lost his temper...

    After hugging for a while, Chi Ruanfan gradually recovered.

    He opened slightly red eyes and rubbed lightly on Jin Zhu's shoulder.

    Actually, he wanted to kiss the regent.

    The kiss was so close to suffocation that both of them were close to suffocation. Only then could he vent his turbulent emotions.

    But no, he can't.

    In this life, he and Uncle Wang are not lovers, their relationship is very bad.

    Chi Ruanfan's hand was a little numb, and he didn't want to let go of Jinzhu, so he only moved that hand, from Jinzhu's waist to the shoulder on the other side.

    With the change of hand position, Chi Ruanfan felt the coldness of Jin Zhu's body.

    Chi Ruanfan stepped back slightly and pulled up the quilt to wrap the bamboo.

    I didn't think it was enough, I looked around to find something to warm my body, but I only saw a pot of charcoal fire that had already been extinguished by the couch.

    Chi Ruanfan frowned slightly.

    It's too cold in this room, even he can feel the cold, not to mention the regent who is injured and can't get cold.

    "Why didn't the ground dragon burn in Uncle Wang's house?" When Chi Ruanfan asked this, his face sank.

    It is true that he put the regent under house arrest in the mansion, but he did not prohibit the purchase of the king's mansion.

    Nuo is a big mansion, there is no shortage of gold, silver and jade, it is absolutely impossible that even a dragon can't be burned.

    Could it be that some people acted against the law and treated the regent harshly?

    Jinzhu glanced at the emperor, as if he did not understand where his anger came from, "Sinner..."

    "I didn't convict you!" Chi Ruanfan said immediately.

    He reduced the regent's henchmen and made him imprisoned in the regent's palace, and there was no other punishment.

    At that time, he thought, although the regent trapped him in the palace and made him a puppet emperor for many years, it was the regent who took him out of the cold palace, helped him to the throne, and gave him the Unbelievable wealth and glory.

    He gave everything back to the regent.

    He was imprisoned all his life, and he was also raised with brocade clothes and fine food.

    But now...Looking at the cold and dark room, recalling the time when he just hugged the Regent, and felt his weight loss, Chi Ruanfan was so angry that he was about to explode.

    It should not be like this.

    Jinzhu pursed her lower lip, swallowed the title, and said nothing.

    "Here!"

    Chi Ruanfan turned his head and shouted to the outside: "Burn the earth dragon and the charcoal fire!"

    When the chief **** came in with a charcoal basin, Chi Ruanfan frowned again.

    He turned his head, looked at Jinzhu who was dressing himself, and changed his words:

    "Forget it, Uncle Wang will follow me back to the palace."

    The palace of the regent is too far away, he is afraid that he will not be able to take care of Uncle Wang.

    He has to put Uncle Wang under his nose in order to feel at ease.

    Jinzhu's hand holding the robe paused.

    Chi Ruanfan reached out and took it, shook off the robe, and put it on for him.

    The emperor helps people dress, which is too appalling.

    Jinzhu froze, and the chief **** hurried forward to take over the emperor's work.

    Chi Ruanfan didn't want to let it go, but the **** did better than him when it came to serving people and dressing.

    After so many years, he still only takes off clothes and does not wear them.

    When Jinzhu was dressed neatly, Chi Ruanfan took his own fox fur and put it on Jinzhu, saying:

    "Bring something, let..."

    Chi Ruanfan glanced at the chief eunuch, found his name from the depths of his memory, and continued:

    "Let Xiao Weizi clean up for you."

    Seeing that the emperor really wanted to take him to the palace, Jinzhu had to remind:

    "Your Majesty, the minister is still on foot."

    Chi Ruanfan held Jinzhu's cold hand, holding both hands in the palm of his hand, trying to heat it with his body temperature.

     Hearing the words, he said, "Then change the place to ban your feet."

    Jinzhu looked at the emperor's movements with doubts in his expression.

    After a few breaths, he withdrew his hand, frowned at the door, and said, "I have nothing to bring."

    "Okay." Chi Ruanfan didn't care, anyway, there was everything in the palace, and the clothes, shoes and socks could be made new directly.

    Jinzhu stiffened.

    Walking like this, the newlywed wife is shy and hiding in her husband's arms.

    The emperor hugged one person and came out of the regent's palace.

    The leader of the guards immediately stepped forward to greet him.

    There are still some doubts in his heart.

    The regent's palace quickly dismissed the family servants a few years ago, leaving only a few loyal old servants.

    Looking at the intimacy between His Majesty and this "woman", I am afraid that the relationship is not ordinary.

    Is it possible that the Regent has other hidden forces? They were also bold enough to take your majesty's woman into the palace of the regent.

    The commander of the guards looked at the guards who were in charge of guarding the palace of the regent, his eyes were stern.

    The guards were already shocked and trembling.

    Let those without holy orders enter the regent's mansion, but they neglected their duties, not to mention disturbed Your Majesty, they will not spend their next lives in the fields of Huangzhuang.

    General Wei came out behind the emperor and said to the guards:

    "Your Majesty brought Prince Jin into the palace, you don't need to guard."

    The guards: "??!"

    The one snuggling in His Majesty's arms is the Regent? !

    In the carriage, Chi Ruanfan pressed the hand warmer on the side. Seeing that it had lost its heat, he still stretched out his hand and covered the regent's hand in his hand.

    He can clearly feel the weakness of the Regent's current body.

    Usually, the hands and feet of the regent are warm in the cold winter, and he likes to be held up and hold his hand while watching the snow scene.

    Now, the hand of the regent is like a piece of ice, and it is not hot.

    Jinzhu's fingers moved, feeling the repressive force from the emperor's hand, he stopped, and did not withdraw his hand.

    Back to the palace.

    Chi Ruanfan asked Jinzhu to sit in the warmest hall, and asked the palace servant to bring a new hot water bottle, wrap it in a rabbit hair bag, hold it to Jinzhu, and then call the imperial doctor for him Treat the body.

    The imperial doctor checked the pulse of the prince regent, and his mind was full of thoughts.

    Why did His Majesty bring this person into the palace? He also asked him to come to the diagnosis and treatment, what should he say? Sad.

    Chi Ruanfan said:

    "I want you to do your best to cure the Regent. If you have any questions, please tell the truth."

    The imperial doctor withdrew his hand and replied respectfully to the emperor:

    "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is an old disease that is difficult to cure. Recently, the cold has entered the body and hurt the body. Now we can only take care of it slowly."

    "Okay, you said how to recuperate." Chi Ruanfan said.

      Cold and windy…”

    Chi Ruanfan wrote down all the things to pay attention to, then got up and thanked the imperial doctor and sent him away.

    Jinzhu did not respond.

    When the emperor came back, he just raised his eyes and looked at him quietly.

    Chi Ruanfan sat down beside Jin Zhu, reached into the rabbit fur kettle, and held Jin Zhu's hot hand.

    A chaotic heart suddenly settled down.

    The two sat quietly for a long time until Director Wei came in and gently reminded the emperor to eat.

    Chi Ruanfan withdrew his hand and smiled at Jin Zhu:

    “Uncle Wang, let’s have dinner with me.”

    He still doesn't know how to get along with the current Jinzhu, so he can only carefully grasp the balance between the two.

    Jinzhu put down the kettle and ate with the emperor.

    When eating, the emperor served nine dishes for him, and each time he served it naturally, as if it had become a habit.

    Jinzhu slowly ate each dish.

    After finishing the meal, he took the initiative to say, "Where does Your Majesty want to confine your ministers."

    Jinzhu guessed that it would be a cold palace.

    He met the emperor in the cold palace back then. With the emperor's temperament, it is very likely that he would be locked in the cold palace and let him live the life the emperor lived.

    If it is not a cold palace, or other idle palaces, he will be fine.

    Anyway, it is impossible for the emperor to imprison him in the emperor's bedroom.

    "Chaoyang Palace of course, where else do you want to go?" Chi Ruanfan answered naturally.

    Seeing the shock in Jinzhu's calm eyes, Chi Ruanfan realized that he was a little too impatient.

    He thought for a while, then reluctantly said:

    "Wei Zi, clean up the side hall in the east and let the regent live."

    I saw Uncle Wang alive again, but couldn't share the bed with Uncle Wang, which made Chi Ruanfan a little unhappy.

     Manager Wei said tremblingly:

    "Your Majesty, there has never been a precedent for a former courtier to be confined to the emperor's palace."

    What's more, Prince Jin is still a "criminal minister", a criminal who came from a military commander.

    If he attacked His Majesty at night, the consequences would be disastrous.

    Chi Ruanfan doesn't care, "There will be in the future."

    Things like precedents are all created by people?

    He looked at Jinzhu and said, "Uncle Wang will live in Chaoyang Palace from now on."

    "The minister...follows the order." Jinzhu lowered his head.

    Chi Ruanfan helped to arrange the residence of the regent.

    The warmest quilts, the most comfortable pillows, and some precious ornaments from the treasury for decoration, and let Shangyi Bureau tailor-made clothes for Jinzhu.

    After a busy time, it is already afternoon.

    Chi Ruanfan let the regent have a good rest while he went to the imperial study.

    He wanted to stay by the Regent's side all the time, but he was no longer the puppet emperor who was spoiled by Uncle Wang and didn't need to worry about everything.

    He has to review memorials, handle state affairs, and govern the country.

    Chi Ruanfan stayed in the imperial study for a long time.

    He was very handy when he reviewed his memorials.

    Those major events that happened that year, Chi Ruanfan still has some vague impressions in his mind, if he mentions it in the memorial, he can quickly think of it and give a solution.

    Time is spent learning about people and things right now.

    He can't even remember who the six books are now.

    After seeing those names, he could remember them, and he could even name the major achievements and faults in that person's life.

    The problem comes again.

    He doesn't know which achievements they have already achieved, which achievements will be achieved in the future, and which mistakes are about to be committed.

    When Chi Ruan Fan sorted out these complicated people and things, it was already late at night.

    He squeezed his forehead a little tiredly and swayed back to Chaoyang Hall.

    Entering the hall, Chi Ruanfan took off his fox fur and handed it to the little **** beside him.

    He glanced in the direction of the eastern side hall, afraid of disturbing Jinzhu, so he lowered his voice and asked:

    "Has the Regent rested?"

     Gong Ren said: "Not yet."

    Chi Ruanfan just asked casually, anyway, no matter what the palace servants answer, he will visit the regent later.

    I don't think the Regent really didn't sleep.

    What time is it, it still does not rest!

    Chi Ruanfan walked quickly into the eastern side hall, and first glanced at the bed.

    No one was on the couch, the quilt was neatly folded, and it looked like it had never been moved.

    Looking around the hall, Chi Ruanfan saw Jin Zhu sitting by the window.

    The windows were still open, and cotton wool like snowflakes drifted into the hall with the wind.

    Chi Ruanfan was furious and walked over quickly to close the window.

    He leaned over and grabbed the clothes on Jinzhu's shoulders, his chest heaving, it took a while to hold back his anger, gritted his teeth and said:

    "Don't you know what's going on with your body? You're still blowing cold wind by the window!"

    Jinzhu looked up at him with puzzled eyes, "Your Majesty is angry? Why?"

    "Why do you say?" Chi Ruanfan leaned over and approached, "You're doing this to yourself, I, I..."

    Chi Ruanfan suddenly found himself unable to explain.

    He was distressed and angry because of the person he loved.

    But in the eyes of Jin Zhu at this time, they did not have such a relationship, they were even enemies.

    Chi Ruanfan was unable to let go.

     Her forehead rested on Jin Zhu's forehead, calming the emotions surging in her chest.

    He has to take his time.

    Slowly be kind to Uncle Wang, and turn your love into warm water to warm Uncle Wang a little bit, instead of turning it into fire and burning Uncle Wang.

    After a long time, Chi Ruanfan opened his eyes, stood up straight, smoothed the folds of the clothes on Jinzhu's shoulders, and said:

    "Uncle Wang, it's very late, rest."

    Jinzhu stared at Huichi Ruanfan, didn't insist any longer, and undressed on the couch.

    Chi Ruanfan sat on the edge of the couch, leaned over to cover the quilt with bamboo, and tucked the quilt carefully.

    When he raised his eyes, his eyes fell on Jinzhu's bloodless lips, and his movements paused for a moment.

    He wants to kiss him again.

    Chi Ruanfan looked away, got up, took a step back, and explained, "Uncle Wang, take a good rest, if you need anything, just call the palace servant or me, I'll be in the south hall. "

    Jinzhu lowered her eyes, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

    Chi Ruanfan returned to his palace.

    He had nothing in his life, but wished to live a peaceful and peaceful life with Uncle Wang.

    Even if he has to pay the price of daily labor for the government, it will be fine.

    It's just the next day, but it's not a peaceful life.

    Chi Ruanfan was caught numerous times, either personally or reported by the palace officials:

    The regent was blowing cold wind by the window, the regent drank cold tea, the regent refused to eat, and the regent did not sleep on the couch at night.

    A few days later, Chi Ruanfan asked the palace staff to nail down the windows in the Prince Regent's room; he asked the palace staff to guard it at all times to ensure that the tea that the Prince Regent could touch was hot; The regent eats; he brings a pillow to bed with the regent, and sleeps with him in his arms.

    After all the measures were implemented, Jinzhu settled down for a while.

    It's just that Jin Zhu stayed in Chaoyang Hall every day and didn't go out at all.

    Chi Ruanfan was afraid that he would be bored, so he said that he would not be restricted from walking in the palace, and let him go out to relax when the weather was better.

    There is a problem again.

    Jinzhu went to Huxin Pavilion to relax in the cold weather.

    When Chi Ruanfan found him, Jin Zhu's skin was almost frozen blue.

    When I went back, Jinzhu suffered a serious illness, and it took half a month to recover.

    Chi Ruanfan was taking care of him day and night, and the memorials were moved to Chaoyang Hall for processing.

    The first sentence Jinzhu said after recovering was:

    "Why won't your majesty let the minister die?"

    As early as this half month, Chi Ruanfan had guessed the intention of Jinzhu's tossing in various ways, but when he heard Jinzhu say these words, he still felt a chill shrouded in his heart.

    Jinzhu is seeking death.

    From when he brought Jinzhu back to the palace, or maybe earlier.

    The regent's mansion, which does not burn the earth dragon in the cold winter, only has a bedroom with a charcoal basin that has long lost its temperature... At that time, Jinzhu was looking for death.

    Chi Ruanfan did not answer.

    He put down the memorial, took the soup, and fed Jinzhu himself.

    Jinzhu pursed her lips and turned her head sideways.

    "Uncle Wang, drink this medicine obediently, don't force me." Chi Ruanfan said slowly.

    Jinzhu closed his eyes and waited for the wrath of the emperor.

    He may be executed, or he may be thrown far away by the emperor, out of sight and out of mind.

    Chi Ruanfan put down the soup and let the palace servants in the palace withdraw.

    Only he and Jinzhu were left in the hall.

    Jinzhu heard the sound of the cloth rubbing, opened his eyes, and saw the emperor lifted the quilt and pressed it on him.

    Chi Ruanfan leaned over and whispered in Jinzhu's ear:

    "Uncle Wang, hate me."

    Chi Ruanfan knew that the regent at this time hated him.

    He made the other party lose power and fell from here.

    The regent may want to take revenge on him, to regain power.

    So, in the years when he first took charge of the government, the regent lived well.

    Until the news that the generals he sent to destroy the Turks spread to Beijing, the regent did not see the hope of successful revenge, so he decided to die.

    This month, Chi Ruanfan and Jinzhu slept together, but they did not completely hand over their lives to the regent, his Qianlong Guard has been guarding in the dark, protecting him security.

    Dragon Guard, sneak in the dark to protect the emperor.

    This is an organization established after he took power.

    According to the Qianlong Guard of the daily guard, every night after he fell asleep, the regent would open his eyes and stare at him for a long time.

    Chi Ruanfan didn't know why Jinzhu didn't attack him.

    Maybe it was because of his high martial arts skills that he knew that Qianlongwei was watching; maybe he knew that even if he killed him, he would not be able to hold power again; or maybe it was for the people of the world, for him.

    His uncle Wang has always been a soft-hearted person, soft-hearted to the people, and soft-hearted to him.

    "Uncle Wang, does it hurt?" Chi Ruanfan asked behind Jinzhu's ear.

    Jinzhu closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said nothing. Only his sweat-soaked temples showed what kind of pain he was enduring.

    Chi Ruanfan wiped away his sweat for him and said softly, "Hate me more if it hurts."

    The more you hate him, the more you want to kill him, the stronger the will to survive and the reluctance to die.

    Chi Ruanfan cleaned up Jinzhu and stayed with him for a long time by the couch. Even if Jinzhu refused to look at him, he didn't care.

    This means that the prince regent hates him to the extreme, afraid that he will reveal murderous intent when he opens his eyes.

    "Uncle Wang, the soup, medicine and meals are all on the table. After you rest, eat some. I'll come back in the evening."

    Chi Ruanfan got up and went to the study next door to review the memorial.

    Before leaving, he made a gesture, telling Qianlongwei to keep an eye on the regent, and don't let him do anything to hurt himself.

    Chi Ruanfan was looking at the memorial when he heard Director Wei report in a low voice that the regent had finished all the soup, medicine and meals.

    Chi Ruanfan smiled with satisfaction, the smile was less than the bottom of his eyes, and the bitterness pervaded.

    He wanted to be nice to Uncle Wang, and wanted to live a peaceful life with Uncle Wang, but in the end, he became the person who hurt Uncle Wang the most.

    Obviously, the experience during the day has exhausted the Prince Regent's little energy.

    He moved lightly, took off his robe, and lay down beside Jin Zhu.

    As soon as she lay down, Jinzhu rolled into his arms, her cheeks rested on his shoulders, and rubbed gently, with a craving for warmth.

    Chi Ruanfan paused slightly.

    The Regent is not awake.

    Of course he wasn't awake, he definitely wouldn't act like this when he was awake.

    Chi Ruanfan reached out and embraced Jinzhu.

    The body of the regent is always very cold, even in the hall where the dragon is burning, it is as cold as lying in the snow.

    Chi Ruanfan tried his best to hug Jin Zhu and hold him tighter.

    Wrap it up with your body temperature.

    The next day, Chi Ruanfan got up and prepared to go to court.

    Jinzhu also woke up.

    He did not lie quietly as usual, waiting for Chi Ruanfan to leave, but sat up and helped Chi Ruanfan get dressed.

    Chi Ruanfan looked at him in surprise.

    Is he going to endure humiliation?

    When Jinzhu was about to stay with him, Chi Ruanfan pressed him back, covered the quilt, and asked softly:

    "Uncle Wang will rest for a while, remember to take medicine and have breakfast later, I will come back earlier today to accompany Uncle Wang."

    The last sentence was what the Regent used to tell him.

    Now the two have changed their identities, and it has become that he told the regent.

    ·

    The regent no longer deliberately seeks death, and began to adjust his body according to the doctor's instructions.

    I no longer deliberately alienate the emperor, and occasionally I can chat with the emperor and talk about the state affairs.

    Chi Ruanfan is also quietly changing the way he treats him according to the attitude of the regent.

    At this time, you can't press the regent too much, and you must be more careful.

    At this time, you have to press step by step, repeat the treatment of that day, let the regent remember the humiliation he brought him, and arouse the regent's hatred and will to survive.

    Not long after the plan was implemented, Chi Ruanfan found that the attitude of the regent jumped between the two.

    It was as if the Regent was deliberately testing his reaction.

    Chi Ruanfan couldn't, so he had to pull Jin Zhu to the bed and deepen his hatred for him.

    "Your Majesty!" Director Wei reported loudly from the outside: "There is a flood in Jiangzhou! The ministers have been waiting outside the imperial study."

    Chi Ruanfan stopped.

    The flood...

    Even if he did everything he could according to the memory and experience of the previous two lives, after all, he could not prevent the flood from happening.

    Chi Ruanfan apologized to Jin Zhu, put on his robes, and went to the imperial study.

    Jinzhu and the others slowly opened their eyes when they heard the footsteps of the emperor leaving.

    In those eyes like ink, there is no hatred, no humiliation, only fascination and nostalgia, and a trace of worry.

    Jinzhu moved his body, leaned out from the couch, and reached out to pick up the robe on the ground.

    But today the emperor found out that he wanted to greet and refuse, and was extremely annoyed.

    But if the palace servants are called in to help for this matter, he will not be able to speak.

    While hesitating, a shadow appeared on the ground, picked up the robe belt, held it in both hands, and handed it to him.

    Jinzhu raised his eyes, his eyes swept across the dark lines on the cuffs of the man in black representing the royal guard, and finally fell on the man's face, which was so ordinary that it was difficult to make an impression.

    Jinzhu recalled for a while, and then a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes,

    "It's you."

    The people who have been staring at him since he entered the palace.

    The Emperor's secret guard.

    He was also the one who cultivated by himself in the past, and deliberately stayed in the Imperial Army before the expedition.

    What a coincidence.

    Jinzhu reached out and took the robe.

    The Qianlong Guard in black waited for him to be neatly dressed before raising his drooping eyes and saying:

    "Do you want to leave the palace?"

    Jinzhu's eyes suddenly sharpened, he looked up at the man, "You want to let me go?"

    "No, I am loyal to Your Majesty."

    Qianlongwei said: "If the lord wants to leave, I will stop you even at the cost of my life."

    After saying this, Qianlongwei quietly returned to the dark place.

    Is this a warning to him not to run away?

    Jinzhu fell back and lay on the couch on her back.

    But...he never thought of leaving.

    Several months ago, he really did give up.

    The little emperor of that year has grown up and can stand on his own, and can make all officials and commoners surrender.

    On that day, a group of soldiers defeated the Turks and returned from a great victory.

    His body was afraid of the cold, so he deliberately asked the old servant to stop the earth dragon and no longer send charcoal fire.

    This year's winter is particularly cold, and Jinzhu is ready to leave quietly on a winter night.

    In those days, he often dreamed of the emperor.

    Sometimes it's their first meeting.

    At that time, the emperor was still the ninth prince trapped in the cold palace.

    The little prince was lying on the wall of the cold palace, looked at him curiously, and said, "Who are you? There are no clothes like yours in the palace."

    He looked up at the child on the palace wall and replied with a smile:

    "The King of Zhennan, Jinzhu."

    "Ah," the little prince said happily: "You are my uncle."

    More often, he dreamed of an emperor with a dragon robe.

    The emperor calls him "the regent" coldly and distantly.

    Such a dream is usually not pleasant, but when he sees the emperor, he is willing to sleep forever.

    Suddenly one day, the sound of rapid footsteps came from outside his courtyard, which woke him from his sleep.

    He sat up a little unhappy, the door was kicked open, and the bright yellow dragon robe came into his eyes.

    For a while, Jinzhu couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

    If it is a dream, it is naturally good, he can see more of the emperor.

    If it were real, how could the emperor come to the regent's palace to kill him?

    This is more like a dream than a dream.