Reborn as a King in the Hand

Xia Chaosheng didn't know what was going on in Hong Wu's mind, but when he saw that the attendant rarely showed anxiety, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

And... is there really something wrong?

He immediately forced himself to calm down, then looked at Hong Wu coldly, holding back his voice, and wanted the attendant to take the initiative to confess.

How dare Hong Wu speak?

The attendant resolutely knelt in front of the hall, thinking of Bai Liu's pitiful expression when he heard the summons earlier, he was so sad that he was about to cry.

Your Majesty and the Empress are having trouble, what a pity, how could it be him?

So Hong Wu and Xia Chaosheng didn't speak, and the hall fell into a strange silence for a moment.

They didn't speak, and the anxious ones turned into Qiu Chan standing aside.

Qiu Chan remembered the words of the imperial physicians, and was afraid that Xia Chaosheng would be troublesome, and that he would not be able to vent his anger, so she glared at Hong Wu angrily.

Red Five: "..."

Hongwu wants to resign.

It was Xia Hua who walked in and rescued the poor attendant.

"This is..." Xia Chaosheng raised the dragon tent, looked at the eunuch behind the maid, and was slightly lost in thought.

Xia Hua knelt on the ground and let the person behind her out: "If you go back to the queen, this person has served in the fifth prince's mansion before, and now... has nowhere to go. When the servant passed by Xin Zheku, I saw him being killed by several inner servants. I couldn't bear to be insulted by an official, so I brought him back."

Xia Chaosheng saw the eunuch's face clearly, and remained silent for a long while.

The little eunuch behind Xia Hua was none other than Sanhe who had been faithfully accompanying him in his previous life.

At that time, Fengqi Palace had become a place that everyone in the entire imperial city could avoid, except Sanhe, who would not leave until his death, and even after he died, he did not hesitate to martyr to the Lord.

In this life, after Xia Chaosheng entered the palace, he was once asked if there was an eunuch named Sanhe in the imperial city.

Unfortunately, things backfired, and there was no such person in the palace.

He thought that his rebirth changed many things, even Sanhe disappeared. After being lost for a long time, he slowly became happy again.

It's a good thing that Sanhe is not in the palace, maybe he has an ordinary life.

Goodbye now, Xia Chaosheng couldn't help feeling uneasy, and asked in a trembling voice: "You...what's your name?"

Seeing Xia Chaosheng for the first time, Sanhe kowtowed in fear: "If you go back to the queen, the slave is called Sanhe, and he used to work in the fifth prince's mansion. After the fifth prince was demoted to a commoner, the slave had nowhere to go. First, he stayed in the prince's mansion for a few days." Day, and was later sent to Xinzheku, where he became a lowly slave who pours Yexiang."

The question in Xia Chaosheng's heart was answered.

When he was looking for Sanhe, Sanhe must still be in the fifth prince's mansion, that's why there was no internal servant with that name in the palace.

Xia Hua noticed that Xia Chaosheng's expression was different, and asked cautiously: "Queen, what's wrong?"

He came back to his senses, put down the dragon tent, and said softly: "It's okay, let him stay, there is still a manager in Fengqi Palace, so he is the only one."

Sanhe was taken aback, Xia Hua also raised her head in disbelief: "Queen..."

Xia Chaosheng felt uncomfortable hearing this address, and waved his hands wryly: "Okay, don't call me that, you might as well call me Young Lord."

But in the palace, Xia Hua and Qiu Chan must never call him this title again.

Xia Hua hesitated for a moment, then changed her words softly: "My lord, this person's origin is unknown, and he was also a servant in the fifth prince's residence. Should we... be more careful?"

Xia Chaosheng's voice came from behind the curtain, and said firmly, "No need."

He knew Sanhe as a human being, so he would not doubt it.

Sanhe didn't know where Xia Chaosheng's trust came from, and immediately knelt down on the ground with tears in his eyes, and kowtowed desperately: "Thank you for your kindness, queen, thank you for your kindness!"

"Don't call me..." He held his forehead helplessly, facing Sanhe's tearful eyes through the curtain, unable to say what he wanted.

That's it.

Xia Chaosheng set his sights on Hong Wu again.

Hong Wu was shocked, and continued to kneel bitterly.

The attendant didn't expect that after such an interruption, Xia Chaosheng would actually want to settle accounts with Qiu Hou, so he immediately raised his spirits and continued to remain silent.

Xia Chaosheng: "..."

Xia Chaosheng said quietly: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Hong Wu tremblingly replied: "What did the queen say...?"

"What do you say?"

"..."

"I'm not forcing you either." Xia Chaosheng changed his tone and began to recall the past, "I think back then, when we were still in the palace, His Majesty treated you very well."

Red Five: "..."

Hong Wu succumbed, and said with a mournful face: "If you go back to the queen, Your Majesty... Your Majesty has received many portraits."

This time, it was Xia Chaosheng who was stunned: "Portrait?"

"Yes, the portrait." Speaking of this, Hong Wu no longer concealed it, and said with a wry smile, "Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, and the courtiers... the courtiers will inevitably want His Majesty to have more children, so..."

Oh, so I put the portraits of my daughter or the children of the clan into Mu Rugui's dragon case.

Xia Zhaosheng broke out an unexpected news, touched his chin, and let out a "hum" in a drawn out voice.It is not uncommon for courtiers to want Uncle Jiu to expand their harem.

In the previous life, the courtiers also came here, and all they got was the reply of "a dog takes a mouse" on the memorial.

In this life, Xia Chaosheng is not worried that Uncle Jiu will accept his concubine.

But those pictures...

"Where's the portrait?" He looked down at Hong Wu, "Bring it, show me."

How dare Hong Wu?

He said with a mournful face, "Your Majesty asked us to throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Xia Chaosheng let out a disappointed "Oh", "Throw it away, that's all."

Hong Wu waited for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to pursue it, he let out a long sigh of relief: "What else can the queen order? This subordinate will do it now."

Xia Chaosheng asked suspiciously, "Only this?"

Confused, he changed to Hong Wu: "What does the queen mean?"

Seeing this, he immediately understood that Hong Wu could not give the answer to what he wanted to know.

Xia Chaosheng let his attendants leave, got up and supported Xia Hua's hand, and went to the Royal Garden to relax.

And Hong Wu, who left, ran to the front of the Jinluan Hall in a hurry, and when Mu Ru returned to the court, he repeated everything he had said in detail.

"What else did he ask?" Mu Rugui's expression remained unchanged, and he was not worried about the portrait.

Hong Wu shook his head: "The queen asked the subordinate a question, and seeing that the subordinate could not answer, she let the subordinate go."

Xia Chaosheng didn't ask anything, which made people worry instead.

Mu Rugui immediately raised his legs to go to Fengqi Palace, halfway there, saw Qiu Chan holding the cakes and heading towards the Imperial Garden, immediately turned his foot and followed into the Imperial Garden.

The summer wind is slightly dry and hot.

Xia Chaosheng sat down in the gazebo in the imperial garden, tasted pickily the pastry made by Xia Hua himself.

"This is delicious." He praised vaguely, "I will make more in the future."

Xia Hua nodded in agreement, and advised Xia Chaosheng to try the other one.

"It's delicious too." He smiled and rolled his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Rugui coming in a hurry.

"Why did you come out alone?" Mu Rugui walked into the gazebo quickly, sat next to Xia Chaosheng, and wiped the sugar residue from the corners of his lips.

"You can't stay in Fengqi Palace forever." He picked up a piece of sugar cake and stuffed it into Mu Rugui's mouth, "Xia Hua just made it, it's delicious."

Mu Rugui just focused on looking at Xia Chaosheng, without tasting it at all.

The wind is hotter.

Xia Chaosheng's heart trembled when he met Mu Rugui's gaze, and recalled his doubts earlier, he couldn't help but grabbed Jiu Shu's sleeve: "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Mu Rugui said what Hong Wu said again without blushing, and then took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I shouldn't have kept those portraits from you."

Xia Chaosheng shook his head: "I don't care."

He has been reborn once, do he still care about a few portraits that Uncle Jiu doesn't even like to look at?

Mu Rugui squeezed Xia Chaosheng's soft fingers.

He was silent for a moment, then said again: "Uncle Jiu, that's not what I want to ask."

"What's that?" Mu Rugui raised his head calmly.

Looking at each other, Xia Chaosheng didn't find any guilty conscience in Uncle Jiu's eyes, he couldn't help doubting himself.

Is it too much to worry about?

While thinking, Xia Chaosheng put his arms around Mu Rugui's waist, but he didn't notice that Mu Rugui's tight jaw relaxed slightly.

They ate cakes in the imperial garden for a while, and then returned to Fengqi Palace hand in hand.

The new eunuch Sanhe had already put on new clothes, and was waiting in front of the door cheerfully. As soon as they entered the palace gate, he greeted the eunuch beside him: "Quick, pass the meal."

Xia Chao ate too much raw cakes, and now he has no appetite, so he rested his chin to watch Uncle Jiu eat.

When Mu Rugui ate, he still had the crispness and agility of marching and fighting, and his movements were quick and elegant. In the blink of an eye, his stomach was full.

"Drink some soup." Mu Rugui served him a bowl of soup.

Xia Chaosheng took it and took a sip: "I can't drink it anymore."

If you drink it again, you will feel uncomfortable after a while, and you still have to spit it out.

Mu Rugui knew what he was worried about, and his sharp eyebrows frowned immediately, and it seemed that his heart was distressed again.

"Uncle Jiu, don't think so much." Seeing this, Xia Chaosheng coaxed with a smile, "It's normal for me to feel uncomfortable. If I don't feel anything, it's scary!"

After he finished speaking, he felt funny again.

It's very interesting to be pregnant. It's not him who is nervous, but Mu Rugui. Now, it's really... not proper for him to coax Mu Rugui.

But it's also incredibly sweet.

After eating, Xia Chaosheng returned to the dragon couch, laying on a cool pillow, and listened to Xia Hua and Qiu Chan talking about things outside the palace.

This is a trick he came up with to pass the time when he was free.

The two maids were almost turned into storytellers by him.

Mu Rugui, who was reviewing the memorial at the side, listened for a while, and gradually let go of his hanging heart.

Things in dreams are too ethereal.

Mu Rugui didn't dare to mention it, nor did he want to mention it.

If the future is forewarned, then he will do his best to treat Xia Chaosheng well.

If Xia Chaosheng had experienced everything...he would use this life to soothe the scars in Chaosheng's heart.

Late at night.

Sanhe tiptoedly blew out the candles in the palace.

Mu Rugui's eyes swept across the face of the internal servant in a hurry, and there was a faint trace of strangeness in his heart, which seemed to be familiar.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and before he could think about it, it disappeared in his mind.

"Uncle Jiu, come here and have a look, is my belly a little bigger?" Xia Zhaosheng's voice broke Mu Rugui's thoughts.

Sitting in front of the couch, Mu Rugui lowered his head and stroked his swollen belly, hesitantly said: "It seems... a bit bigger."

Xia Chaosheng nodded, lay flat on the bed, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The imperial doctor said that men are different from women when they are pregnant, the stomach will not be too obvious, and the fetus will naturally be thinner.

He thought about how he vomited these days, stroked his lower abdomen apologetically, and said in his heart, the child has suffered.

Of course, the sadness only surfaced for a moment, and the next second, Xia Zhaosheng was attracted by another matter.

He tugged at Mu Rugui's sleeve and asked curiously, "Uncle Jiu, aren't the courtiers curious about your leg injury?"

Mu Rugui shook his head with a light smile: "What's so curious? It's destiny, even if my leg is broken and grows, they don't dare to say no."

Xia Chaosheng suddenly realized, rolled into the bed with the quilt in his arms, and fell asleep in a daze.

Mu Rugui helped him cover the quilt, and carefully looked at his protruding abdomen. After confirming that everything was fine, he closed his eyes reassuringly.

But in less than half an hour, Mu Rugui woke up covered in cold sweat.

Only a few faint candles were lit in Fengqi Palace.

They danced in Mu Rugui's eyes, like wild ghosts.

Mu Rugui dreamed of the familiar Fengqi Palace.

He also dreamed of Xia Chaosheng who knelt beside him and wept loudly after he committed suicide.

...that is Sanhe, the eunuch who just entered Fengqi Palace today.

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感谢在2020-09-2923:25:39~2020-09-3023:41:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Riskitall(?ω?) 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Chi_Luo__; 5 bottles of Shen Chen, Su Hua, and Teacup with Rabbit Ears; 1 bottle of Yu Er and Yu Ni;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!