Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

In the court hall, Kang Wang asked for an edict to go to the fiefdom to become a vassal, and he paused every sentence, as if he was endorsing a letter.

Zhao Huai looked at him blankly for a few seconds, then said, "Sure."

Only then did Kang Wang raise his head, revealing his haggard face, "I'm going back now to prepare to salute."

Kang Wang left, with a bit of reluctance on his face besides being haggard.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Kang is about to leave, so should His Highness King An also prepare together?"

Zhao Cheng was already ready to go to the feudal land. After all, it was impossible to stay in the capital forever. The reason why he had been procrastinating before was because King Kang didn't want to stay away from the capital. For some reason, he brought it up now.

Zhao Huai said, "King An is old, so let's stay in Beijing for the elderly. He has no children under his knees, and he is not very smart. I'm afraid he will be bullied outside."

Zhao Cheng: The fist is hard!What does it mean to be old but not smart?

Ministers: ... what else can I say?Fortunately, King An can stop this man for a while when he gets angry.

"Your Majesty Shengming!"

Qiju Lang recorded at the side: Emperor Nian'an was old and unwise, and he stayed in Beijing for the elderly. All the ministers praised him for his deep friendship.

……

Duan Rongshu kept his head down, groping for fish, and then remembered what happened before, so he raised his head and gave Zhao Huai a sneaky look.

And Zhao Huai seemed to be feeling it, quickly caught his gaze, and smiled at him with curved lips.

Immediately, there was a sound of gasping in the hall, and each of them seemed to have a mouth ulcer, grinning and breathing incessantly.

However, Zhao Huai's good temper did not investigate why they were doing air pumps in the court.

Duan Rongshu: What are you laughing at?Are you imitating the idiot son of the landlord?

Zhao Huai blinked: Don't you like my smile?

Afterwards, Zhao Huai continued to face up with a stern face, as if it wasn't him who had a good face just now, but he was just a faceless, emotionless face up machine.

After the court, Duan Rongshu didn't go to the household department to make an appointment, but caught up with Zhao Huai on the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

And Zhao Huai smiled at him with a look of worthlessness.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

Duan Rongshu had a rare cold face, stepped forward and grabbed his face, "Very happy?"

Yuan Gui: Did the two change their souls today?

Zhao Huai was not annoyed when his face was pulled, "Why are you unhappy?"

"How will I go out in the future? Now all the civil and military officials in the court know."

He is the only one in the whole world who doesn't know!

Zhao Huai, "Doesn't Duan Qing want to give me a title?"

Duan Rongshu was still rubbing his face with his hands, while the surrounding palace people all bowed their heads in silence.

"What does Mrs. Duan want? Shall I offer you a job first?"

"Shouldn't I hire Duan Qing?"

Duan Rongshu snorted, "Your Majesty is rich?"

Zhao Huai, "..."

It's his fault to eat soft meals without getting married.

Duan Rongshu, "Grandfather said, as long as you marry."

"Duan Qing doesn't want to marry me?"

That tone seemed to be accusing Duan Rongshu of being a scumbag who lied to his feelings.

Those who fall in love without the purpose of marriage are hooligans.

But Duan Rongshu just wanted to play tricks, not to mention the identity issue, he never thought about getting married.

Duan Rongshu let go of his hand, "I never thought about it, why do you want to get married?"

He also thinks that the future will be peaceful, and he will go out to visit mountains and rivers. It doesn't matter whether he gets married or not. In modern times, it is said to be open, no, it is not open.

Zhao Huai's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand and squeezed his hand tightly, "You don't want to get married, and you don't want to have a frank relationship with me?"

"Your Majesty is a king, and I am a minister. Do you want the world to discuss your Majesty? How will future generations evaluate you?"

Zhao Huai had veins popping up on his forehead, and his eyes were flushed, "So what do they talk about? I don't care what future generations think, if you dare to stop them, I will kill them all!"

Looking at his wide eyes, Duan Rongshu was afraid that his eyeballs would fall out, "Is this why Your Majesty allows the rumors to spread?"

Duan Rongshu knew that Zhao Huai had suffered in his previous life, but telling him in advance was another matter. If no one had spread those rumors, it would not have been known so quickly, and Zhao Huai did not order to stop it, nor did he Discussed with him.

His heart ached, but he was still a little angry. Duan Rongshu wanted to let go, but Zhao Huai held on tighter and tighter.

"You hurt me!" Duan Rongshu was so angry that he kicked, Zhao Huai let go of his hand, and was kicked back a step by him, and even let out a muffled snort.

Now he begins to doubt life: is he pushing hard?Can kick people away?Or is it Zhao Huaixu?

The aggrieved look on Zhao Huai's face made him even more suspicious of who was going crazy just now?

Yuan Gui: Oh, that's great. If His Majesty goes crazy, let Lord Duan kick him!

Duan Rongshu put away his red fingers, "I didn't mean it."

The atmosphere is a bit awkward now, he is angry, Zhao Huai is mad, so they are arguing now.

Do you want to step forward to pat and blow while you are arguing?

No, it needs to be a little bit of a ritual, and it takes at least an hour to reconcile.

Duan Rongshu's expression changed, and finally turned into a fierce look.

Zhao Huai was still thinking: why didn't he come to coax me?

Duan Rongshu, "I'm angry, I'll talk to His Majesty in half an hour."

After finishing speaking, he was about to leave, but Zhao Huai pulled him back and refused to leave, "How do I know if you really understand me in half an hour? You just stay here and don't leave."

Duan Rongshu, "..." is outrageous.

He nodded and said nothing.

Yuan Gui stepped forward and asked, "Aren't you tired from going to court? How about going to sleep for a while, exactly half an hour."

Zhao Huai, "Go to the original side hall and sleep for a while."

It's outrageous, but it sounds pretty good.

After Duan Rongshu left, the footprints on Zhao Huai's clothes hadn't been wiped, so they were too conspicuous.

Zhao Huai yelled towards the corner, "Come out yet?"

The prime minister tripped over with his left foot and stumbled out with his right foot, "I came to see His Majesty for business, I didn't mean to eavesdrop!"

How could Zhao Huai not know he was there?If he wasn't there, he would have been kicked to the ground just now, instead of taking a step back.

Zhao Huai, "Did you hear that?"

Prime Minister, "I heard that, I promise not to say anything."

Are you going to be silenced?

"Speak out."

The prime minister felt that his ears were broken: ah? ? ?

Zhao Huai repeated, "Pass it out, understand?"

The Prime Minister whispered, "But Master Duan doesn't like spreading rumors, does he?"

"He is concerned about my face, he is about to run away, what's the use of my face?"

The prime minister nodded hurriedly: Well, shameless, shameless!

When Duan Rongshu returned to the side hall where he had his nap last time, the couch seemed to be a little softer.

He was nestled in the blanket, a little sleepy, but he felt a breath in his heart, and slowly, unable to bear the drowsiness, he fell asleep.

The hazy illusion in the dream made him unable to see clearly.

Until he saw Zhao Huai sitting alone in the dark room, the candlelight was weak, and he could only illuminate a few tablets placed on the case, which said the former prince and King An.

And Zhao Huai couldn't hide the bruises and bloodshot eyes under his eyes even in the dark, he was sitting on the futon, and even Duan Rongshu couldn't hear him.

At dawn, Zhao Huai went out, and Duan Rongshu followed.

In the court, due to years of natural disasters, some people stood up and accused Zhao Huai of being wronged by the throne, which led to the punishment from the heavens, asking him to issue an imperial edict to review his mistakes.But Zhao Huai's eyes were full of savagery, so he was dragged out and beheaded.

Duan Rongshu continued to float, seeing the verbal criticism of literati, the bloodshed on the battlefield...

In the dream, it seemed that a century had passed, he opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, the air poured into his lungs, and his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest.

Zhao Huai was reviewing the memorial at the side, when he heard Duan Rongshu's scream of being stunned, he hurried over, fearing that something might happen.

Zhao Huai wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and asked anxiously, "Why are you having nightmares again?"

Duan Rongshu's eyelids were blank, and he felt even more tired after sleeping. He raised his finger, "What time is it?"

Zhao Huai paused, "Half an hour has passed."

Duan Rongshu raised his hand to signal him that he urgently needed to recharge his batteries. Maybe it was because he thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night. Even in the daytime, he still had this kind of dream.

Zhao Huai stretched out his hand and held him in his arms, "Why don't you ask the imperial doctor to take a look?"

"No need, your Majesty just needs a hug."

Zhao Huai hugged him, pinching the back of his neck with his hand, "What did you dream about?"

Duan Rongshu opened his mouth, but fell silent. He couldn't ask Zhao Huai what happened in his previous life, could he?

"No."

Zhao Huai felt that he was hiding something, so he didn't continue to ask, but just hugged and patted him.

After a long time, Duan Rongshu's heart also stabilized, and the memory of the dream also faded.

Zhao Huai, "I will sleep with you from now on."

Duan Rongshu snorted, "Your Majesty, it's better not to touch your hands in your dreams from now on."

"If you don't let me eat meat, can't I drink soup?"

"Be vegetarian!"

Zhao Huai, "..."

After lunch, Duan Rongshu didn't go to the household department either, mainly because of Yi Da's bright eyes, which were always signaling for him to give him a melon to eat, but Duan Rongshu couldn't bear it.

When he got home, he saw Rong Yi hesitated to speak, standing there without moving.

Duan Rongshu asked, "What's the matter, Uncle?"

Rong Yi, "Baby, you don't like Your Majesty, do you?"

Duan Rongshu didn't know what to say, pursing his lips and fingering, shouldn't he ask if he likes it?

The silence said it all.

Rong Yi sighed, and then asked, "Will you guys get married?"

Duan Rongshu shook his head, "No, he can't marry me."

At first glance, he is not a love brain, but he may be a grandpa boy. He must listen to his grandpa and want to marry one.

If you can't marry, then keep talking.

Rong Yi, "So the emperor stalked you, and you kicked him three meters away?"

Duan Rongshu, "?????"

It's true that both the donkey and the mule are tuning, but your horse is outrageous!

"No, when did I kick His Majesty three meters away?"

Rong Yi, "Your grandfather's poker friend said so."

Duan Rongshu argued, "He's as strong as a bull, I can kick him? This is slander!"

He slapped the table, "He must have spread rumors again. Yesterday I went to Huangzhuang to look at the cows, and said that I went to see the flower girl. I will be ashamed in court today!"

Duan Rongshu was so angry that he could look at his face in front of Zhao Huai to calm down, but now he couldn't see it, and he could scold him bloody.

"When did this happen, can it be passed on here?"

"I have to break up with him!"