Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Duan Rongshu shook his head, "What dirty things are you thinking about?"

This person's mind is unhealthy, so it can't be that all the terminal illnesses in Korean dramas are that?

Duan Rongshu secretly stretched out his index finger and thumb to compare, and he got it right.

Zhao Huai snapped Duan Rongshu's fingers, "I just want to stick with you."

Why is this refrain so awkward in Zhao Huai's mouth?Like an old cucumber with green paint—pretending to be tender.

Duan Rongshu indulged, "Okay, Tie Tie."

Zhao Huai's hand started to be dishonest again, and he pulled it out, "Is it your kind of stick?"

"What kind of stickers are you wearing through your clothes?"

Duan Rongshu was left speechless by his righteousness, "Then my punches to the flesh are considered sticks?"

Zhao Huai, "It's a touch of love."

Duan Rongshu was silent, Zhao Huai stepped forward to hug him, and continued to move, "What's wrong?"

"Well... I was wondering when you started being so shameless."

Zhao Huai rubbed his clothes open, like a big cat addicted to catnip, sucking it non-stop, "It's useless to have face."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

After two days like this, the border came to report, and Beidi people were ready to disturb the border.

In the court hall, Zhao Huai ordered him to lead the troops to march in person the next morning.

The veteran officials in the court stopped him on the grounds that the country cannot live without a king and the prince is young, but no one can stop Zhao Huai from making a decision.

Zhao Huai, "Drafting the decree, Duan Rongshu, the Minister of the Household Department, will be the regent, and he will assist the prince to supervise the country together with King An Zhao Cheng."

Duan Rongshu was still dozing off yesterday after he made a fuss about him. Now that he was called by his name, he woke up, "What?"

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Huai replied, "I want to conquer Beidi myself."

Duan Rongshu didn't care about being in front of the officials, "Why don't you go to heaven?"

"Is there no one in the court who can lead the army?"

Zhao Huai didn't mind being scolded like a grandson, but he wanted to hurry up and go to court to coax people, "I've made up my mind, retreat from court."

As I said, I will come down and pull Duan Rongshu away.

Seeing that Zhao Huai's decision was irreversible, all the ministers withdrew one after another and had no objection to Duan Rongshu's regent. After all, the crown prince was young, and King An was not in the right mind.

Duan Rongshu was dragged to the apse by Zhao Huai, and he was so angry that he wanted to settle accounts with Zhao Huai.

"I said, why are you so sticky the past few days? You're going to leave tomorrow. You have planned it for a long time!"

Zhao Huai hugged him tightly and let him beat him, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, just forgive me once."

Duan Rongshu, "Forgive you big-headed ghost!"

"I don't bother to know the things you keep from me on weekdays. You don't even discuss this matter. Do you treat me as a human being?"

Zhao Huai felt a little guilty, he didn't want to bother Duan Rongshu with messy things, but he forgot that Duan Rongshu would also get angry, "I was wrong, I will definitely explain everything to you when I come back."

Duan Rongshu's eyes were red, "You have to go, don't you?"

Zhao Huai pinched the back of his neck reassuringly, feeling a little distressed, "Yes, I have to go. They won't be afraid if Beidi is not repelled in this battle."

"Wait until I come back, okay?"

Duan Rongshu knew that it was absolutely impossible just because of this, so he threatened Zhao Huai, "Two months, at most two months, if I don't come back, I will call off the engagement."

Zhao Huai tightened his grip on Duan Rongshu, but he still agreed, "I will."

He pulled Duan Rongshu forward, "Come with me to try on clothes."

When he came to the bedroom, Zhao Huai opened the closet, and inside was a row of prince uniforms, but the embroidered ones were not pythons, but phoenixes.

Duan Rongshu, "When did you prepare?"

Zhao Huai rummaged, "You started preparing when you went to Xucheng. It takes a lot of time to make clothes for all seasons, so you have to do it early."

He picked out a crimson robe and handed it to Duan Rongshu, "Try this one."

Duan Rongshu held it in his hand, with a phoenix embroidered on it with gold thread, which inexplicably felt like a wedding dress.

Zhao Huai urged, "Try it quickly, I want to see it."

Before Duan Rongshu nodded, he stripped off his clothes, "I will help you change."

This time, Zhao Huai changed his clothes honestly, without moving his hands or feet. He looked at the red phoenix robe on Duan Rongshu and smiled. The emotion in his eyes was unclear, and Duan Rongshu thought it was like nostalgia.

"It's so pretty, I'll make a few more red ones in the future, and let me wear them every day."

Duan Rongshu grabbed Zhao Huai's clothes, "Why didn't you see that you made more clothes? Every day, except for court clothes, they are all black."

Zhao Huai didn't want to rumple his clothes, so he kissed his hand right there, "I don't need it, but if Suian wants to make it for me, I can wear it in any color."

Duan Rongshu thought of that little piggy Peggy, and knowing that Zhao Huai was not lying, he asked maliciously, "Do you wear pink too?"

"..." Zhao Huai, "I wear it if you like."

Even if he agreed, it was impossible for Duan Rongshu to dress him in pink, it was too scary.

"Pink and delicate, how old are you now?"

Seeing Zhao Huai frowned again, Duan Rongshu finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You despise me all the time, don't you?"

Duan Rongshu shook his head, "Don't accuse good people, I didn't mean that."

Zhao Huai also lived over 30 years old in his previous life, so he is indeed much older than Duan Rongshu. He put aside this topic, but tried his best to talk about the benefits of being older.

"It hurts when you are older, and you are more mature when you are older..."

Zhao Huai counted the 108 advantages of a mature man, and Duan Rongshu covered his mouth, "Stop talking, you are so mature, you childish ghost."

Even though his mouth was covered, Zhao Huai still spoke out firmly, "Childhood is good too."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

It's a waste of talent not to do sales in modern times.

"Don't talk about it, I'm still far away from you, let's talk about you making me a regent first."

Zhao Huai leaned over, "Is there a problem?"

Duan Rongshu pushed his approaching face away, "The problem is serious, tell me what I will do."

Zhao Huai felt that there was nothing wrong with it, "You just let them submit the memorial. If you can't handle it, didn't I arrest you as a coolie?"

Duan Rongshu asked suspiciously, "His Royal Highness King An?"

Zhao Huai nodded, "Yes."

"..." It doesn't feel right.

"Don't think that the second brother is unreliable. He was also taught by the elder brother himself. Although he doesn't like to care about the government, he still has the ability."

Zhao Huai straightened Duan Rongshu's broken hair again, "Don't worry, I'll teach you first, there's still a day left."

Duan Rongshu felt uneasy, not because he was worried that the government would not handle it well, but because Zhao Huai had arranged everything in this way, as if arranging for the funeral, he pursed his mouth and did not speak, but simply nodded.

Zhao Huai taught Duan Rongshu for a day, but spent more time coaxing him.

Apart from Yuan Gui, Zhao Huai also left half of the hidden guards, all of whom had been with him for a long time, so it was more convenient for him to handle things.

Before dinner, Zhao Huai did not have dinner with Duan Rongshu for the first time, but brought a jug of wine to Prince An's Mansion.

Before leaving, he had to entrust his family to him, and he had to make Zhao Cheng take care of him and be more serious.