Loyalty Hou Tiansheng rebellious

Bandit Shi took care of all the rebellion, so Chen Hen had no choice but to hide in the Hou's mansion and let it go all day long.

When the two-story building of Zhongyihou Mansion was completely completed, it was already the season of the first snowfall.

When the small building is completed, Chen Hen will have something to do.

He knew all about Li Yan's preferences.As if he wanted to raise a canary, Chen Hen arranged the small building carefully and considerately.

But he knew in his heart that Li Yan shouldn't be a canary.

On the second floor of the small building, Chen Hen arranged the newly acquired ancient books neatly on the shelves, thinking that Li Yan could read quickly, but he didn't know how long they would last him.

Turning his head, he saw the empty wall on the opposite side again, and wondered when he would buy a painting to hang it.

At this time Bandit Shi knocked on the door outside, and said in a hasty tone, "Master Hou, the palace sent Bandit Jian to the mansion."

Chen Hen was startled, and pushed the door out with a flick of his sleeves, Bandit Shi said again: "We have already passed the flower hall."

Chen Hen was in a bad mood, so he ran out as soon as he went downstairs, and he didn't forget to ask Bandit Shi to lock the door when he left.

He met Bandit Jian not far from the small building, and Bandit Jian didn't realize he had it. He clasped his fist at Chen Hen: "Master Hou, the Emperor wants you to enter the palace."

Subconsciously, he thought that Li Yan knew what he was doing behind the scenes. Chen Hen froze, calmed down, and said, "The emperor is looking for me...but what's the matter?"

"Master Hou hasn't been there for a long time, the emperor said he really wanted to."

It turned out that it wasn't what he thought, Chen Hen breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands, and said, "Let's go."

The palace even sent a carriage to pick him up, probably Li Yan really missed him.

Chen Hen was sitting in the carriage with a hand stove that was not warm.

He was afraid of seeing Li Yan, afraid that Li Yan could tell what he was thinking at a glance, and even more afraid that Li Yan would be sad if he knew about it.

He hasn't seen Li Yan for more than a month.

The last time I went back to see him, I still returned the things that Li Yan gave him in summer.

He told Li Yan at that time that he didn't like being called a courtier, so he didn't come to Yangju Hall very much in the future.Li Yan stared at him for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

Chen Hen closed his eyes and listened to the rattle of the wheels for a while.

After getting off the carriage, and walking through a palace road, the Yangju Hall is in front of it.

He used to think that this palace was long, but now he thinks it is short.

The door of the Yangju Hall was closed, and he only said to the bandits: "The emperor probably doesn't want to see me anymore, so I'll go back first and come back in a few days."

Before Bandit Jian could speak, Eunuch Gao pushed the door open and said anxiously, "Hey, Lord Hou, Lord Hou, why are you going?"

Chen Hen said strangely: "Isn't the emperor missing me?"

"The emperor is..." Eunuch Gao paused, stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve, and led him into the hall, "Master Hou, come in quickly."

When Eunuch Gao led him in, Li Yan was standing in front of the table, with his left hand resting on the table, and his right hand holding a pen to dip the ink. I don't know what words were written on the paper, but the writing was serious.

Chen Hen only took one look, then turned to look at Eunuch Gao: "The Emperor probably doesn't want to see me, so I'd better..."

Eunuch Gao only pushed him forward: "Master Hou, go study ink."

Chen Hen responded, and stepped forward to bow to Li Yan. He waited for a while, but Li Yan didn't respond.

He stepped forward, put the cold hand stove in his sleeve on the table, and picked up the ink ingot to grind the ink quietly.

Chen Hen didn't dare to look at him, dared not speak, let alone think about the rebellion, he only dared to think about what kind of painting to hang on the wall.

Li Yan called him: "Liting."

Chen Hen was distracted, thinking about painting, but didn't hear anything, just studying ink on his own.

Li Yan stared at him, and called him again with a more emphatic tone: "Li Ting."

This time Chen Hen heard it, raised his head hastily, and responded, "Huh?"

"I just let you hang out for a while, and you're angry?"

Chen Hen hurriedly said, "I dare not."

"You have put me aside for more than a month."

He replied politely: "The emperor is busy with government affairs, and I dare not disturb you."

Li Yan inadvertently caught a glimpse of Chen Hen's hand stove casually placed on the desk, and tried it casually.He frowned and said, "It's cold."

Chen Hen explained: "I was in a hurry when I came here, but I got cold halfway."

Li Yan's tone was slightly cold: "Did the bandit urge you?"

"No, the minister himself didn't care."

Li Yan grabbed his hand, but as soon as he grabbed it, Chen Hen quickly broke away and put his hands behind his back.

"Li Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Li Yan suddenly came closer to look at him, but Chen Hen was terrified of him to death.He felt that every look and every movement he made said "I want to rebel, I'm very guilty, the emperor arrested me".

He was afraid that Li Yan would see it, and he was even more afraid that Li Yan would feel uncomfortable.

Li Yan stared at him for a while, the more Li Yan looked at him, the more uncomfortable he became, and he didn't even know where to look.

"Liting."

"The minister, the minister is here."

Li Yan wrapped his hands around Chen Hen's waist, went around behind him, and grabbed his hands in front of him.

"Hands are so cold."

"I've always been afraid of the cold."

Li Yan held Chen Hen's hand, lowered his head to caress his hand, rubbed it in the palm of his hand.However, it made Chen Hen even more afraid of him. Except for the hand held by Li Yan, he couldn't retreat, and he leaned back.

Chen Hen froze, stretched out his hand, and let him hold it.

Li Yan said warmly: "Don't listen to the nonsense of those people in the court. No one says you are a courtier, so you don't have to avoid it. If you are not in "The Legend of Loyal Ministers" in the future, you can just come to me to argue."

"I dare not." How dare he think about staying in "The Legend of Loyal Ministers"?

"You..." Li Yan sighed and changed the subject, "You still only have Bandit Shi and Master Zhang serving in the Hou Mansion?"

"Yes." Chen Hen nodded slightly, "I'm not used to having others."

"Ban Shi is a rough man, Mr. Zhang is getting old again..."

Chen Hen withdrew his hands abruptly, put his hands behind his back again, staggered back two steps, hurriedly bowed and said: "The two of them served very well."

"It's not like I asked you to throw them away, what are you in a hurry for?"

Chen Hen was puzzled, not knowing what he was doing when he mentioned them, so he raised his eyes to look at him unconsciously.

Li Yan said again: "Doctor Zhang said that those injuries on your body are not easy to heal, and you have always been afraid of the cold. In the past, you spent the winter with me, and this year is the same as in previous years. The Nuan Pavilion on the west side of the Yangju Hall has already Packed up, the people serving in the palace are always better than Bandit Shi and the others. If you enter the palace today, don’t go back, spend the winter in the Yangju Palace, and then move back to the Marquis’ Mansion in the spring.”

Seeing that Chen Hen was silent, Li Yan only said that he was still thinking about what others said about him as a courtier, and said: "Didn't I say that, don't worry about their nonsense, you live in Yangju Palace, you can do whatever you like, They dare not speak of you."

"Chen..." Chen Hen withdrew from all kinds of complicated emotions, ruthlessly knelt down and kowtowed to Li Yan, "I dare not."

Li Yan leaned over, grabbed his arms and was about to help him up, coaxing him patiently: "I told them that I insisted on keeping you in the Yangju Palace, and it has nothing to do with you, okay?"

But Chen Hen seemed to know only this sentence: "I dare not."

"What are you being awkward about lately?" Li Yan pursed his lips and said firmly, "I am a foolish king, and I will never call you a courtier."

"The emperor can't do it." Chen Hen gritted his teeth and said, "The minister is a person with little fortune and fate, and cannot afford the emperor's favor."

"Li Ting, come here..."

Before Li Yan finished speaking, Chen Hen closed his eyes: "There is still something to do in the Hou's residence, so I'm leaving first."

He knocked his forehead heavily on the ground again: "Your Majesty, leave."

After saying this, Chen Hen got up from the ground, before he even had time to sort out his clothes, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and ran away.

He had to run.

Li Yan was so kind to him, every word and every action was considered for him, with a sincere heart, any ruthless person could see clearly.

What's more, Chen Hen and Li Yan have been together for so many years, how could he not understand?

Just now he knelt down for Li Yan, and the moment he knelt down, his mind was in a mess, and he wanted to tell the whole story about the rebellion.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them vigorously.

He dared not speak.

Afraid of betraying Li Yan's sincerity, even more afraid of breaking his heart.

He still regrets his life, he still wants to complete the task, and he still wants to live here for a few more years.

If he said everything, he would die. If he followed his plan, even if he rebelled, the two of them would not lose their lives because of this incident.

He thought he could save both of them.

He wanted to live, and he also wanted to live with Li Yan.

Chen Hen was afraid that he would stay in the Yangju Hall any longer, and he might lose his mind at some point, so he told Li Yan about it.

So he had to run.

As Chen Hen ran, he said, "I can't come again in the future, this is simply a dragon's pool and a tiger's den - from a certain point of view, it is indeed a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

In the Yangju hall, Li Yan saw him running away in a panic, and didn't know how he had provoked him.His eyes fell on the hand stove that Chen Hen had not had time to take away from the case, and he called out the bandits in a loud voice.

"Take my hand stove to Hou Zhongyi, you run faster, he runs very fast."

Chen Hen stopped halfway, he was panting while holding on to the palace wall, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in his face, which made him tremble.

He came back to his senses, annoyed why he just ran out of the Yangju Hall, he didn't find an excuse, and he didn't know if Li Yan suspected anything.

He leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes, and banged his head against the wall.

Just crazy.

Terrified to death, he had to bite the bullet and rebel.

How dare Li Yan treat him so well?Not at all.

And he—Chen Hen hit his head twice more—and he, Chen Hen, how could he deserve Li Yan's kindness to him?

After all, it is not suitable to stay in the palace for a long time, Chen Henshun got angry, and when he turned to leave, the bandit Jian who caught up behind called him: "Your Majesty!"

Bandit Jian cheered up, and ran forward quickly, wanting to give Li Yan's hand stove to him: "The emperor gave it to him."

Chen Hen subconsciously declined: "No need, I'm not cold, it's quite warm when I walk back..."

"Master Hou, you are embarrassing me. If the things cannot be delivered, the emperor will not punish you, but will definitely punish me."

"Sorry, I didn't expect this level."

Chen Hen took the stove and put it in his sleeve.The hand stove was warming, much warmer than his own, warming his internal organs.

He sighed, only grasped the hand stove tighter, covering his palms slightly hot.

After thanking him again, Chen Henlong walked out of the palace with his hands, still remembering that there was a missing painting in the second-floor building of Hou Zhongyi's mansion, he turned around and went to Yutang Street in Chang'an City.

He saw a green landscape on Yutang Street, which was a good match for his eyes. He thought that Li Yan would probably like it too, so he asked people to pack it up and send it to Zhongyi Hou's mansion.

After a few days, he remembered the painting, climbed up by himself, and hung it up.

When it was hung up, Chen Hen finally realized that this is a painting of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. When Li Yan lives in this building, will he feel that he is laughing at him?It is a joke that he lost the real world, only the paintings are left.

After thinking about the painting for a long time, the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were finally left on the wall.

A few days later, Li Yan sent someone to ask Chen Hen when he would go back to pick up the stove that had been left in the Yangju Hall last time.

In fact, if there is such a time to be questioned, Li Yan can just send someone to deliver his hand stove.

Chen Hen rolled up his sleeves, and the hand stove in the sleeves was warming. With a little selfishness, he said: "The hand stove that the emperor gave me last time is just right for me to use. I changed it with the emperor, and the hand stove will be reserved for the emperor." Father."

There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, only the mountains and rivers on the paintings are left.

With all sincerity, there is only one copper hand stove still burning, and Chen Hen still has the courage to continue.