I was reborn by the emperor

Chapter [-]

Zhang Cheng entered the dormitory with two jars of burning knives. He was still the same, unkempt, his beard had grown again, and he braided his pigtails like the barbarian. with a dog.

He saw Xu Lianlang at a glance, but he just glanced at it hastily, put the dog on the ground, patted the dog's buttocks, and the dog ran towards Xu Lianlang excitedly.

His front paws touched Xu Lianlang's skirt, and he yelled to curry favor with her. Xu Lianlang was full of surprise, and bent down to hug Xiaoluzi up.

Xiaoluzi has grown in size and has a bulging belly. I think he has been fed very well during the journey brought by his master.

Xiaoluzi stuck out his wet tongue and licked her palm stickily. Xu Lianlang glanced sideways and saw that the vermilion gate of the main hall was opened and closed, and the bead curtains could be vaguely shaken, and there were vague figures.

Lu Jieming had already changed his medicine, the new red flesh was embedded in the delicate skin, and he was born amidst the ferociousness. The young man's body seemed to contain endless power that was ready to be released. With every gesture, his muscles sprouted.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, and rested his head on his folded arms. He was obviously tired, but he didn't feel sleepy.

The father is really urgent, and he can't wait to bring him into the eyes of the courtiers. He has been in the Qianqing Palace for the past few days, and he can't even talk about recuperating from his injuries, so he was squeezed into the current court structure.

The imperial decree was spread out on the table by him, the jade scroll was exquisite, and the scroll was completely unraveled, Zhang Cheng frowned and read it carefully.

"The prince didn't do a good job, so I left it to you." Zhang Cheng snorted lightly, whether it was surprise or sarcasm, "Your Majesty really likes you."

The matter of the drought of the refugees in the northwest was handed over to Lu Jieming, and the imperial decree stated that they would leave in a few days.

Zhang Cheng raised the curtain of the bed, tapped the wine jar with his fingers, and raised his hand to open the wine jar, "Do you want to drink?"

The aroma of the wine spread, and the strong smell of the wine diluted the light sandalwood that curled up from the incense burner. Lu Jieming moved his neck, sat up with his arms propped up, and arranged the medicine pots left by the imperial doctor. In order to avoid scars, he has to take medicine from time to time.

"You don't need to mention your mother and concubine's return to the palace. His Majesty will always bring her back, as long as he wants to make you the crown prince."

Zhang Cheng put the wine jar on the table, looked for Lu Jieming's cup full of tea, poured the tea at will, and poured the burning knife he brought.

Before Zhang Cheng came to the Jehol Palace, he had thought that His Majesty did not disclose the matter of Concubine Rong to the public. Instead, he strangled all the insiders. Apart from the old love for Concubine Rong, he was more concerned about the status of His Majesty the Seventh Prince as the Crown Prince. No to continue.

The crown prince who can be recognized by all officials in the court must be selected without any flaws that can be criticized. The emperor will ensure that at least the court will not influence Lu Jieming because of the concubine Rong.

As a parent, the plan is far-reaching.

The emperor is the father and the emperor, and Lu Jieming is his best candidate for the heir apparent. Zhang Chengcheng thinks that Concubine Rong will either be resolved by the emperor's promotion, or she will be taken back to the palace in a glorious manner.

Looking at it this way, the latter is more likely. Men are cruel and merciful, so the slight sympathy of pity will probably be given to the only woman I have ever liked.

Concubine Rong is such a woman.

Otherwise, it would not have stayed until now.

Lu Jieming had already put on his robe again. He sat down opposite Zhang Cheng, picked up his wine glass, and took a sip. Because of Xu Lianlang's existence, he was very obedient. He had never tried drinking, but his chest was feeling tight recently. , out of breath, he raised his neck and drank most of the glass.

The tip of the tongue is hot as soon as the liquor enters the mouth, and the chest seems to be burning with a ball of fire.

"Hey, why are you drinking in such a hurry? It's your first time drinking, of course you have to take your time." Zhang Cheng poured himself a glass, and touched his remaining half glass of wine, "Come on , Congratulations to our Seventh Highness drinking alcohol for the first time today."

He patted Lu Jieming on the shoulder, "Get drunk, and all your troubles will be gone."

His wound has not fully healed, and he is actually not suitable for drinking, but Zhang Cheng knows that he is actually not feeling well.

Instead of being depressed, it's better to get drunk.

This person lives a lifetime of suffering, only wine can relieve thousands of worries.

Lu Jieming eased off the pungent smell, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his phoenix eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and the tails of his eyes were slightly red, "Among the students brought out by the Tai Tuo, only the father is the most Please take care of yourself."

Before Zhang Cheng could swallow the wine, he was choked, and the wine choked from his throat to his nose. He hurriedly found a towel to wipe it off, "Lu Jieming, you little white-eyed wolf, because the teacher is so toward you, You still have to test me!"

Talking to smart people is the most effortless, and the last sentence is automatically followed by the second half.

The emperor's teacher Zhang Cheng was sent by the emperor, and the teacher-student friendship between them was given by the emperor. Lu Jieming and the emperor seem to be on the same mind, but in fact, there is only a lot of dirt between the father and the son.

At this time, it is especially important for the Tai Tuo to whom his heart is directed.

The Taifu made a vow, but Lu Jieming laughed it off. Words are the most unreliable, and actions are the best proof.

Today, he trusts no one.

He picked up the glass and slowly drank the remaining half of the glass of wine. After drinking for the first time, he tasted the sweetness in the wine, and the burning sensation in his stomach eased a lot.

He drank one cup after another without saying a word. Zhang Cheng wanted to chat with him to distract himself. Seeing him like this, he snatched his glass, "How can there be such a dry drink? It's a waste of my wine." .”

He brought pastries from the table, and forced Lu Jieming to eat a few mouthfuls. Lu Jieming was stuffed with a pair of chopsticks, and he picked up a small piece of horseshoe cake. Just when the chopsticks touched his upper lip, the horseshoe cake was gone. slide.

Zhang Cheng seemed to have a feeling, and suddenly said: "You have no choice but to protect Lian Lang."

"I've really become a white-eyed wolf." Lu Jieming murmured, repeating the words Zhang Cheng just used to refute him.

That night at the inn, he was nestling outside Xu Lianlang's side room, and just when he was pleasantly surprised by what Xu Lianlang said, he bumped into Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng appeared at the inn out of nowhere, dragged him along and chatted for a long time about Emperor Bai Ri's abnormal behavior, about him and Xu Lianlang.

He had said a lot, and he could sum it up in one sentence. He couldn't care about Xu Lianlang, at least not on the bright side.

He understands the truth, but how to do it, he used to be afraid that Xu Lianlang would alienate him, but now he wants to take the initiative to distance them.

His mind was a mess, he blinked vigorously, but his vision was still hazy, with two red spots floating on his cheeks, he heard Zhang Cheng say that he was drunk.

But he felt that he was sober now.

"Your Highness, it takes a long time to endure, and you don't want her to be hurt because of your relationship." Zhang Cheng persuaded him in his ear, trying to make him feel better.

"Where is the long time, I still have a few years, and a few more years to repay her. She will leave the palace sooner or later..."

Lu Jieming accurately found the loophole. He lay on the table with his forehead resting on his arm. He seemed to be hiding himself. Zhang Cheng couldn't see his expression.

"Teacher doesn't need to persuade me anymore, I have no choice but to do so."

I did this before entering the palace, and I have to do it after entering the palace.Today, when he was approaching Gandong No. [-] Institute, he couldn't help but lift the curtain, he missed it so much, and couldn't wait.

He clearly knew that his father's eyeliner was everywhere, so he should go in like this without giving anyone a wink, but when he saw that group of servants, his whole heart ached, and he wanted the servants to feel that his sister was not liked by him. So secretly make a trip?

How can this be?

So he stopped and said something to her, trembling all over when he said it.

He didn't know if he was noticed by others, but there was no way, he couldn't pretend in front of her.

He was very decadent, and the imperial decree in his hand was swept to the ground by him.

"I like her and dare not tell her."

"I want to be nice to her, but I can't now."

Sometimes, he really doesn't know what he is doing. All he wants in his life is her, but what is he doing, pushing her away step by step.

They drank until the middle of the night, when the sound of dogs barking could be heard from afar, Si'er stood guard outside the hall, watching the candles of the five houses in this huge Gandong house were all extinguished, it was pitch black as far as the eye could see.

He stood up, stretched his waist, and moved his body. Suddenly, he saw a candle burning in an unremarkable small ear room. He was young and curious, so he crept closer to have a look.

Accompanied by a few times of dog barking that suddenly increased, Si'er saw clearly who lived in the ear room.

Gouzi protected him, and when he saw a stranger visiting, he ran out bared his teeth, barking semi-threateningly.

Si'er was frightened, he didn't know if the dog would bite or not, so he raised his hands up, "Don't, don't, I'll just take a look, don't bark, don't bark."

How could Xiaoluzi understand this, so he rushed towards him with his legs staring at him.

When she almost burst into tears, Xu Lianlang pushed the door open. She called Xiao Luzi and called the dog back.

Si'er had tears in his eyes, "Miss Xu... this is too fierce."

Xu Lianlang pinched the back of Xiao Luzi's neck, and apologized again and again, "I taught him a lesson, I scared you, and I will apologize to you for him."

Si'er waved his hands, sniffed his nose, and avoided the dog, "If Miss Xu hasn't slept yet, why don't you go and see Your Highness, Your Highness is very drunk, and Taifu Zhang made His Highness drunk, so I don't care. Your Highness's temper, I don't care." Too dare to go in."

He suddenly realized that he hadn't introduced himself yet, "Oh, Miss Xu, I'm His Highness's servant. When His Highness was not out of the palace, I was always there to accompany and serve him. After waiting for several years, I finally waited for His Highness to come back." .”

Xu Lianlang was not surprised, not only the prince, but even the sons of rich merchants outside the palace would find a servant of a similar age to serve him.

Xu Lianlang stayed up so late because of what Lu Jieming said when he came back, to come to her later.

She waited for a while, but fortunately there was a small path, so she was not sleepy.

Hearing Si'er said that he was drunk, she couldn't help speeding up her pace. Lu Jieming had never drunk before, and it was the first time he drank alcohol before his injury was healed, so he might feel sick to his stomach.

"Trouble Si'er called the cook, how about making some hangover soup?"

Si'er answered naturally, Xu Lianlang stood in front of the hall door, touched the handrail with his hand, before he could push it away, he was grabbed around the waist by a force.

A hairy head was buried in her arms.

Lu Jieming was drunk, completely drunk.

Talking nonsense, Xu Lianlang didn't respond much when he called his name.

He squinted his eyes and said for a while that the candle was too bright and his eyes hurt.

After a while, he said that the wine was not good and his mouth was dry.

In the end, he came over to grab Xu Lianlang's hand again, just touched it, and quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been pricked by a needle.

He hurriedly moved away from Xu Lianlang, because he was drunk, he talked with his tongue hanging out, pointing at Xu Lian, "You must not come here!"

When you came over, I couldn't help hugging and touching you.