The emperor always wants to give me marriage

After hanging out with Lin Fang for so long, Xia Zhi finally understood a truth, it's not a big deal to offend him, after all, there is nothing that can't be solved in bed, if it doesn't work once, then do it again.

Xia Zhi lay lazily on the bed, yawned tiredly, couldn't even open his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.Lin Fang, however, was very awake. He lay on his side, picked up a lock of his hair and wrapped it around his fingertips to play with, then grabbed his own hair and put it together with his. out of each other.

Lin Fang put on his clothes and went to bed, and called Fuxiu in.Fuxiu lowered her voice and said: "The emperor has been worried about Mr. Qinghe's affairs recently, and if he didn't close his eyes overnight, the son still has a solution."

Lin Fang glanced at him meaningfully, did not say anything, just took the painting on the case, and said: "Take it to the painting academy, ask the painter to frame it, and then put it in the Yongqing Palace."

Fuxiu took the painting, her eyes widened instantly, she glanced at the emperor secretly, and muttered: "My lord, this painting doesn't show your demeanor, why don't you ask the painter to repaint..." He was halfway through the sentence , suddenly caught a glimpse of Lin Fang's unfriendly expression, immediately shut his mouth, and retreated on tiptoe.

There was plenty of light outside the hall, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting became clearer. Fuxiu frowned, sighed, and couldn't bear it: "It's hard for the son, the emperor painted him like this, and he can only suffer. Now, alas, it is really not easy to be a courtier."

When Xia Zhi woke up, the hall was dark, only the afterglow of the setting sun came in through the window, and the dust in the air danced wildly under the light and shadow. He half-closed his eyes, staring at this scene in a daze, and then yawned for a long time Stretching, looking up, Lin Fang had already left, and the hall was quiet.

Fuxiu came in quietly, holding a scroll in his arms, Xia Zhi turned sideways and shouted: "Come here, what's in your arms?"

Fuxiu quickly unfolded the framed painting, approached Xia Zhi courteously, and said with a smile: "My lord asked the servants to mount this painting and hang it in the hall. I wonder which place the emperor thinks is the best?"

Xia Zhi was still in a daze at first, but when he saw the person in the painting, his shoulders trembled with laughter, he hurriedly patted his thigh, and pointed to the place with the best light in the hall: "Just hang it there."

Fuxiu felt distressed, if such an unsightly painting was hung up, and the ministers who came and went saw it, how shabby it would be.But seeing the emperor's proud face, he didn't dare to dissuade him, so he had to call two young eunuchs over and hastily hung up the painting.

Both sides of Lin Fang's portrait were empty, Xia Zhi glanced at the scrolls beside him, and immediately directed: "There are still a few more, take them all apart, and hang two on one side."

Fuxiu hurriedly hung up the portrait painted by the empress, and now it was full and alive.

Xia Zhi leaned his neck, looked at the portrait on the wall, the more he liked it, he didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and ran to the portrait with bare feet on the ground, hands behind his back, complacent.Lin Fang's painting skills are really bad. Such a beautiful face was drawn by him with hot eyes. Compared with his own portrait, he was instantly beaten.Under the contrast of the two, Xia Zhi's vanity was "biu" high, and he asked modestly and hypocritically: "Fuxiu, tell me, how about these paintings?"

Fuxiu's nerves immediately tensed up, and he quietly looked at the emperor's expression, and then looked at the paintings, feeling embarrassed - the middle one was the emperor's own handwriting, and the person in the painting was his master's favorite, If you say something bad, don't you want to offend Longyan?

Conscience was tormented, Fuxiu gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and looked at the painting in the middle with admiration, a few stars appeared in her eyes: "The emperor's painting skills are really good, and the servant looks at it, as if Lin Shizi walked into the painting." Average, it is really a rare product.”

Xia Zhi stared stiffly at Lin Fang's distorted face, gritted his teeth and said, "How does it compare to the portrait next to it?"

Fuxiu narrowed her eyes intoxicated: "The emperor's skill is naturally stronger than that of the empress."

Xia Zhi: "..."

For a long time, Fuxiu didn't see the emperor praised him, so Fuxiu felt uneasy, quietly raised his eyes to look at his master, and saw that his face was full of unfathomable and unpredictable expressions, and he was quite puzzled for a while.

Hearing the nonsense that Fuxiu opened his eyes, Xia Zhi suddenly understood that when he said those flawed words in front of Lin Fang earlier, Lin Fang must have the same mood as him at this time, and he just wanted to put the things in front of him. The man gave a severe cut.

Xia Zhi sighed for a long time, put his palm on Fu Xiu's shoulder and patted Fu Xiu, who was immediately flattered and secretly delighted.

Xia Zhi: "Fuxiu, Fuxiu, today I want to tell you something from my heart."

Fuxiu: "Listen, servant."

Xia Zhi: "Recently, you should go to worship the Bodhisattva and burn incense, add some incense money to the temple, and consider it as accumulating blessings for yourself." , how could such a winking kid become the chief eunuch in the palace?Xia Zhi resents!

Fuxiu was puzzled, turned her head and looked at the portrait of Lin Shizi again, feeling bitter in her heart - Your Majesty, it's not that a slave doesn't flatter you, it's because the painting is so ugly that I couldn't find a suitable one for it land.

The servants of Dingguohou's mansion were pleasantly surprised to find that Dingguohou and Mr. Baida, who had fought violently a few days ago and pulled each other's hair and kicked their stomachs, entered the study at the same time, and it was still quiet inside. The well-dressed people also went in, and there was finally some sound from the originally quiet study room, but the sound was too soft to be heard clearly.

After Lin Fang returned to the mansion, he went straight to the medicine house, but Mr. Bai Da, who rarely stepped out of the medicine house in the past, was nowhere to be seen.The drug boy showed a sad face: "Mr. said that he had something important to discuss with Lord Hou. He hasn't returned all night since he went out last night. When the younger one went to ask, he was stopped by the nursing home. I don't know how Mr. is doing now."

There is some old grudge between Marquis Dingguo and Mr. Bai Da. This is no secret in the Hou Mansion. Even Lin Fang has heard about the fight in front of his courtyard that day. Now that Mr. Bai has not returned for a long time, it is naturally worrying.

Lin Fang hurried to the courtyard of Marquis Dingguo. Hearing that Mr. Bai Da and Lord Marquis had entered the study, he immediately went to the study.Before he pushed open the door of the study, he heard a "bang" inside, followed by Mr. Bai Da's angry roar.Lin felt relieved, he had no time to say anything, and kicked the door open, but saw Mr. Bai Da pressing Ding Guohou on the chair, and raised his fist high. If he hadn't kicked the door open suddenly, the fist would have It hit Ding Guohou in the face.Standing beside him was a timid Langzhong, who seemed to be trying to persuade a fight.

"Sir." Lin Fang cleared his throat.

Mr. Bai Da asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

He loosened Ding Guohou's collar and shook his wrist.Lin Fang has never paid attention to his biological father, and has never asked Ann, which is strange today.

Lin Fangdao: "Mr. didn't return all night, and my apprentice was very worried, so I came here to look for you."

Hearing this, Mr. Bai Da raised his eyebrows immediately, laughed and said: "For you have a conscience, you have been a teacher for so many years, and you have not been hurt in vain."

Marquis Dingguo sized up the two of them with mung bean eyes. Seeing them both leave, smoke rose from the top of his head, and he said angrily, "I don't want to see who is his real father!"

Lang Zhong stood aside obediently, not daring to speak, Ding Guohou became more and more furious, his face was so gloomy that he said, "You prepared the medicine by yourself back then, but now you say there is no medicine to cure it, and you are limited to one month's work. For the antidote, don't blame Ben Hou for being cruel and merciless!"

Mr. Bai Da's enthusiasm disappeared before he returned to the medicine hut, because Lin Fang asked him: "I heard that a doctor came to the mansion. I don't know what Mr. Hou is planning?"

Mr. Bai Da had a delicate expression, and said perfunctorily: "It happened many years ago, and you were not born at that time, so it doesn't matter much, so don't mention it."

Lin Fang: "As far as I know, this matter involves my mother, how can it have nothing to do with me? Don't lie to me, sir."

Mr. Bai Da was silent for a moment, knowing his temperament, he could only sigh a long time: "I didn't want to hide this from you. The doctor who prepared the cold poison back then found it, but he didn't have the antidote. What is the bitter cold in your body?" Whether it can be cured or not, no one can say. You listen to Mr., don’t worry too much about it, so as not to…” Can’t bear the hopeless blow.

Lin Fang was stunned for a moment. Originally, he just wanted to investigate the truth about his mother's early death, but unexpectedly it was related to his symptoms.He knew since he was a child that there is no cure for the cold poison in his body, he can only keep suppressing it. Over the years, the accumulated accumulation is hard to recover, so he can only pay attention at all times and everywhere, and dare not hope to recover.Mr. Bai Da's words made him feel a little delusional.

Fortunately, he is used to having a playful smile, so my husband is worried, so he smiled casually: "Such trivial things are worth worrying about, sir? Such a disaster of mine must be destined for a long life. I'm afraid that my husband thinks I'm noisy, so I won't be able to leave early. can also……"

"You bastard, the more you talk, the more shameful you are!" Mr. Bai Da was furious, and he took out the ruler and hit him on the back, but this time, he only used two points of force, so he couldn't bear to hit again, and put the ruler back into his sleeve In the middle, he reminded in a low voice, "There is one more thing. From what I've seen, Lord Hou's recent actions seem to have caused a rift with the Prime Minister's House. It's still unknown what happened, but you must be careful when you do things outside to prevent accidents."

Lin Fang was silent, and inadvertently remembered what Ding Guohou said to him a few days ago. Could it be that he wanted to remind himself to be careful of the people in the prime minister's mansion?There are also books and cousins ​​who suddenly live in the Queen Mother's palace. Presumably they are determined to enter the palace as a concubine and serve the emperor with the empress.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffing the faint fishy smell in the air, it seemed that a storm was about to come.