The sand sculpture emperor fell in love with me

Lu Anxiang picked up a brick and was about to beat him up, but he forgot about his still-impaired feet, and fell down when he lost his balance, right into the arms of Wen Renfu who greeted him with both hands.

"Hey, Aiqing is inconvenient to move, so don't move, my heart hurts so much." Wen Renfu patted his head lovingly, and sighed.

Lu Anxiang's mind was buzzing, he just wanted to sew his mouth closed with a needle, people say misfortune comes from the mouth, what comes out of this mouth is not misfortune, it's God's wrath!The kind that can smash people to the ground, burnt on the outside, tender on the inside, golden and crispy, and the fragrance can last ten miles! ! !

Wenren moaned and wiped his mouth, pulled Xie Qiyuan away, yelled to leave, and then ran away.

Eunuch Jin followed them away in small steps, and he did not forget to give a small look of "I understand" when he closed the door.

The room fell into silence for a moment, Wen Renfu felt the person in his arms move, a hand quietly climbed up his cheek, and pulled it out fiercely.

"Yesterday, night, very, full, enough?" Lu Anxiang said word by word.

"Isn't that why you had so much fun beating me?" Wen Renfu covered his face and groaned, "Don't stop pulling, it won't be symmetrical anymore!"

"inconvenient?"

"I'm telling the truth, isn't your leg inconvenient?" Wen Renfu almost burst into tears, "I was really, really wrong, don't drag, don't drag, you have something to say!"

Lu Anxiang let go of his hand and sneered.

Wen Renfu felt cold behind his back.

The next moment, pale and slender fingers pinched his cheeks on both sides, and at the same time pulled them hard.

"Ahhhhh—my face—"

After Wen Renyin and Xie Qiyuan got married, Wen Renfu promised to give him a vacation and let them go out to have fun.He was leaving Beijing in two days, and Wen Renyin went to the palace to say goodbye to Wen Renyin.

Wen Renfu just listened, raised his eyelids, and looked at him thoughtfully.

An ominous premonition crossed Wen Renyin's mind, "Brother Huang, you haven't forgotten this, have you?"

"No," Wen Renfu suddenly smiled, "Where are you going?"

Hearing Renyin, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing from behind, as if snowflakes were blowing through his heart in June.

"Not yet..."

"I have a proposal for you, how about it?" Wen Renfu stood up, before he could refuse, he said, "Look, it's very hot in the capital now, how about the two of you go to the extreme north to spend the summer?"

It sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but after a moment of contemplation, the man heard that he asked a very profound question.

"Brother Huang, it's July now, and when we get to the extreme north...it seems to be mid-to-late November."

"There is a city in the far north called Tanqiu, where a kind of herb called Tanshengcao grows." Wen Renfu turned a deaf ear and smiled even more, "Help me pick some back, not much, just a few hundred catties. "

Not much, a few hundred catties.

Why don't you let me move the whole city over? ! ! ! ! !

Is this fucking going to swim in the mountains or to dig herbs? ! ! ! ! !

"Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking if you don't tell me," Wen Renfu raised his eyebrows, "Tan Qiu is in the fiefdom of King Jin, and I will let King Jin join you. few……"

Wen Renyin's eyes lit up, "I heard that King Jin confiscated a lot of folk treasures!"

"You can take as much as you can force him to vomit, I don't want a cent," Wen Renfu looked at him meaningfully, "It's my dowry for you, how about it?"

Wen Renyin happily agreed, and as soon as he resigned, he turned around and ran out, shouting as he ran, "Qiqi! We're going to make a fortune! It's not a dream to get rich overnight!"

King Jin, who was far away in Beppu, had just received the imperial decree to pick ponds and grow grass. He was packing his bags when he suddenly felt his nose itch.

"Ah chirp --!!!!"

Lu Anxiang walked around more because of his anger, and his feet, which were slightly swollen, were so swollen that he couldn't get off the ground at all. He was about to ask for leave, but Wen Renfu gave him an offer and asked him for half a month. He was ordered not to go to court for half a month.

The most important thing is that the reason for asking for leave in this brochure is not because of a sprained ankle, but because he cannot see the emperor's handsome face swollen into a pig's head, lest he cry. ? ? ? ? ! !

Put his bullshit to tears of sadness!Your pig's head was beaten by me! ! ! ! ! !

Naturally, it is conceivable that Lu Anxiang threw it to the ground after reading the excerpt, and smashed a few bricks on it.

For several days in a row, I was worried.

On this day, when Lu Anxiang was getting headaches from the dog emperor's anger as usual, someone knocked on the door of the house suddenly, and the girl's voice came in. Only then did Lu Anxiang remember that the dog emperor even blocked the prime minister's mansion. A cash cow girl.

These days, the girl spared no effort to refuse the bribe of King Jin, and successfully helped the prime minister's mansion to make money every day.

Cao Xiaojiu opened the door, stepped aside, and led a young man of seventeen or eighteen into the room.

Lu Anxiang recognized that this was Cao Xiaojiu's younger brother, named Cao Yunshan, who lived in the prime minister's mansion with his sister these days.

Cao Yunshan doesn't talk much, she is quiet, she looks as fair and clean as his sister, and is pleasing to the eye, but she is a bit dull, not as bold and alert as his sister.

Cao Xiaojiu rubbed the young man's head, "Cao Min's family has practiced medicine for generations, and Shan'er has been studying medicine for more than ten years, which is considered a small accomplishment. I heard that Lu Xiang's legs have been relapsed for a while, and the doctor has also done the same thing. My daughter boldly proposes, can I Let Shan'er take a look?"

Lu Anxiang did invite a doctor, and everyone said that he was too angry, which was not conducive to the recovery of the injury, so he did not refuse Cao Xiaojiu's proposal.

Seeing this, Cao Xiaojiu stopped bothering, leaving the house to Cao Yunshan and Lu Anxiang, and retreated by himself.

The young man stretched out his small white and tender hands, and patted the lump on his foot. After a while, Lu Anxiang felt that the lump was hot, and the pain was not as painful as before.

"How old are you?" Lu Anxiang chatted with him when he had nothing to do.

"It will be seventeen in one month." Cao Yunshan whispered, a little cautious.

"How old did you study medicine?"

"Four...or three, I can't remember."

"You have good medical skills, do you want to become an apprentice in Tai Hospital?" Lu Anxiang asked.

Cao Yunshan's hands paused, and he raised his eyes to look at him, stars were shining in his clear and bright eyes.

Lu Anxiang couldn't bear to be stared at by him like this, so he hurriedly said, "I just mentioned it casually, at most I can introduce you to the Imperial Hospital, what happens after that depends on your own ability."

Cao Yunshan nodded vigorously, blinked her bright eyes and said, "When my father passed away, he kept telling me and my sister to come to the Kaotai Hospital in Beijing, but all the valuables in the family are only worth the travel expenses. It is enough for Prime Minister Lu to give me this opportunity gone."

Lu Anxiang suddenly felt a little ashamed of this innocent child. These days they were getting along in the prime minister's mansion. One of them was lively and the other was quiet. Neither of them had bad intentions. He recommended Cao Yunshan to the palace probably because of his popularity.

There are too many people in the Tai Hospital, but it is the most important thing for the emperor's health, so a reliable person must be sent to Wen Renfu.

"I don't have anything of value on me, so it can't be worth the kindness of Mr. Lu..." Cao Yunshan frowned, wondering why.

Lu Anxiang felt even more ashamed and hurriedly waved his hands, but was interrupted by him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"There is one thing that I can't make up my mind about, I can tell Master Lu about it," Cao Yunshan suddenly thought of something, "I met King Chu before my sister and I entered the palace. I gave my sister a pack of medicine."

Lu Anxiang was taken aback, "What?"

"But my sister refused, but the king of Chu is always brooding, and he doesn't seem to want to give up," Cao Yunshan recalled with a frown, "I was worried that something might happen, so I took back the medicine that the king of Chu gave to my sister for testing. It has been proven that it is a very expensive love potion."

Lu Anxiang's heart sank, King Chu An couldn't help but want to reach into the palace?

When the so-called Taoist came to Beijing earlier, he behaved particularly abnormally. Although Wen Renfu was indeed at the age when he should buy a harem, he wanted to use love potions to force him. Who knows what the king of Chu was planning.

King Jin is a fool and doesn't know how to lie. Lu Anxiang can believe his words to change his past, but King Chu is relatively more gloomy.

"No." The more Lu Anxiang thought about it, the more his head hurt, "I have to enter the palace!"

"Lord Lu, don't be too anxious. The King of Chu may just be thinking about Daxing's heirs, so he just mentioned it casually." Seeing him anxious, Cao Yunshan hurriedly comforted him, "Lord Lu's legs and feet should not be tossed too much, or he will fall ill!"

"You can't prescribe medicine even if you mention it casually!" Lu Anxiang slammed the bed board hard, "I have to enter the palace!"

"Lord Lu, don't worry, if there is such a day, it won't be too late to go." Cao Yunshan pulled him hard, "Lord Lu really can't move his feet too much!"

Lu Anxiang was reluctantly persuaded by him, and just as he was about to sit back and think about writing a letter to send to the palace, the door was pushed open.

Lu Yinghao rushed in, "Second brother! The King of Chu just sent someone to buy a large quantity of high-quality love medicine from my shop, saying that he was going to coax a girl in a brothel. I think it's weird, what do you think? "

"..."

"Why don't you talk?" Lu Yinghao looked at the two people's expressions getting worse and worse.

"Don't ask," Lu Anxiang tugged at his sleeve, "Prepare the horse! Enter the palace!"

Wen Renfu is not in the main hall, nor in the sleeping hall.

The sun falls to the west mountain, the moon rises to the tip of the mountain, and the night gradually sinks.Seeing that the key was about to be released in the palace, Lu Anxiang drove the servant of the prime minister's mansion back, and planned to wait in front of the bedroom.

Wen Renfu is 25 this year. A few years ago, when he was the prince, he was playful and did not marry a wife and have children. Now that he is on the throne, he bears the responsibility of procreating children. Even though the king of Chu has evil intentions, Wen Renfu has indeed arrived concubine's age.

Before his death, his father said that the job of the prime minister is to assist the emperor and protect Daxing, so making the offspring prosperous is also one of the prime minister's responsibilities.It's time for him to persuade people to give concubines and recommend virtuous women to enter the palace.

This matter lingered in Lu Anxiang's heart for several days, but he still couldn't say it out loud.It turned out that he felt that something was wrong, something was wrong, but now... Wen Renfu said that he liked him last time, so he couldn't say it out loud.

——Even though he didn't have that thought, he couldn't put his mind on the ground.

He sighed, and entered the palace in a hurry, but didn't even think about what to say.

At this moment, rustling voices came from the front of the hall. He listened carefully and vaguely heard a man and a woman seeming to be having a conversation. The man sounded like the voice of King Chu.

"When the emperor comes back from the imperial study later, you..."

As soon as the wind passed, the leaves whirled, and the most important part was a little unclear.Lu Anxiang's heart sank, he tiptoed to take a few steps closer under the cover of the banyan tree in the courtyard, but forgot that his leg was still wounded.

As soon as he felt the pain, he swayed his steps, and accidentally stepped on a branch.

"Pa-ta--" The crisp sound of branches and leaves snapping fell in the quiet night, very abrupt.

"Who is it!" the king of Chu shouted loudly, and immediately sent someone to check.

Cold sweat dripped down Lu Anxiang's forehead. If he dragged him here, it would be over. When the daylilies are cold tomorrow morning, he can only endure the pain and run away, no matter what, he will go to the imperial study first.

Just as he was about to move, an arm suddenly came out from the dark, wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him in.

Before Lu Anxiang could react, the back of his head had already hit a solid and warm chest.