The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

Ji Heng was pulled into the study by the emperor. Ji Heng looked at Xu Qilang who was standing there and was slightly worried about him. Xu Qilang understood, and retreated to the emperor. Now that Ji Heng is back, the emperor does not need anyone to be there anymore. Standing in front of him with the stick in the way made Xu Qilang stand back, then he signaled to Wang Hanqing to let him go out too.

Wang Hanqing was both surprised and a little concerned that the emperor favored Ji Heng so much.

He couldn't understand why the emperor was so angry with Ji Heng before, but now when he saw Ji Heng, he turned into a puddle of water again.

But for the emperor, there is no reason for this.

This is often the case when you like someone, and when you feel hurt, you feel very wronged and angry, and you want to yell and vent, but the emperor is not a person who can yell and vent, everything is in his heart, and then People around him only saw that he had become gloomy, as if he wanted to correct others; however, this discomfort, grievance and anger often cannot last long, and when he thinks of the other party's kindness, the discomfort will disappear, and the other party will also be comforted. It's not easy, and there will be no grievances. If you know the other person's sadness and suffering, how can you get angry? It's not easy not to feel sorry for yourself.

Therefore, when you love someone, your emotions often change a lot, but there are countless things you can do. As long as the love is not extinguished, you can suppress any grievances and get along well with the other person.

The emperor saw that Ji Heng and himself were the only ones in the room, so he was a little happy, and he pulled Ji Heng to sit on a chair with some distress. He stared at his forehead. In fact, he could only see the gauze. When the bleeding started, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You are still injured, why are you still running around. I just went to deal with some things in the morning, and you will disappear when I go back."

Ji Heng is well aware of the principle of using softness to overcome strength, and he is not a person who shows his temper, it can be said that he can smile even when he is very angry.

Although the emperor lost his temper as a child, he not only said he liked him, but also asked him not to let him leave in the capital, but, thinking that the other party was still young and insecure, the bad feelings between him and him last night melted a lot. At this time, he deliberately wanted to soften the emperor's attitude, so he spoke to the emperor in soft words, "The emperor cares about my body so much, I am very touched. In fact, this injury is not serious. Your majesty yesterday I also saw it at night, it’s just a broken skin, and it will be healed in a few days. This morning, when I woke up and saw that the emperor was not there, I knew that you had something to do, and it was not good to stay in the palace forever. I wanted to let someone report it, and it was just to disturb you, so I didn't ask someone to report it, so I came back."

The emperor asked Ji Heng to sit, but he didn't sit. He just stood in front of him and looked at him. Ji Heng was wearing a jade-colored train, delicate and cute like a doll, because of his calm face, he was far away from the doll. The doll is slightly different.

The emperor asked again, "Where did you go just now?"

Ji Heng said, "I went to the elder brother's house. The elder brother said that someone from the old family came to Beijing, so he brought some salted duck eggs from his hometown, and even ham from Jinhua. My sister-in-law is very good at cooking hometown dishes, so I went to eat there gone."

The emperor's questions were detailed, and Ji Heng's answers were also detailed. It didn't look like a dialogue between a monarch and his ministers, but rather like a conversation between close relatives.

The emperor said, "Your family's ancestral home is in Xinghua, isn't it? Xinghua is next to Gaoyou. The salted duck eggs are famous, and they are also supplied to the palace."

After asking the emperor to sit down, Ji Heng replied, "The three counties of Gaoyou, Xinghua, and Baoying now belong to Gaoyou Prefecture. Xinghua also has salted duck eggs, but they are not as good as those in Gaoyou County."

The emperor stopped entangled in this issue, and got up to look at Ji Heng's calligraphy and paintings, then turned around and said, "Junqing, give me these calligraphy and paintings of yours."

"Huh?" Ji Heng was startled, and said, "Your Majesty, these are all scribbles, without intention, and cannot be shown to others. The emperor wants the pen and ink of the minister, which is a great honor to the minister. It's just, let the minister put his heart into it." After painting, present it to the emperor."

But the emperor said, "I want this. Although you said you didn't put your heart into it, when I saw it, it was exactly what you wanted."

"This..." Ji Heng was a little embarrassed, and walked to the desk. He had been writing and drawing on these things for several months, and they were all done before going to Xishan to escape the summer heat. He himself had forgotten what they were.

He wanted to see it, but the emperor had already rolled up the paper and put it back in the book jar.

Ji Heng had no choice but to sigh softly. The emperor looked at him with burning eyes, and saw that Ji Heng's brows were full of sadness, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his finger on Ji Heng's brow. Ji Heng was a little startled, thinking When he was about to back away, the emperor reached out and grabbed his uninjured right hand, and then pulled him into his arms. Ji Heng was not in good health recently, and he felt dizzy after being pulled like this , was about to resist, the emperor had already supported the back of his head with his right hand, and he just kissed him down.

The emperor really didn't know how to kiss, so he just touched Ji Heng's lips for a while, and found that Ji Heng was stunned, so he took the opportunity to kiss his nose and cheek again, Ji Heng quickly pushed away with his left hand. The emperor, he still had a wound on his left hand. The emperor didn't dare to force him, so he had to let him go.

Ji Heng's cheeks were flushed, his pupils were suddenly bright, and his lips moved, as if he didn't know what to say.

He wanted to be angry, but he didn't know how to be angry. He wanted to teach the emperor a lesson, but he didn't know how to teach him a lesson.

He was indeed offended, and the emperor was already sixteen or seventeen years old, not a boy like Xu Qilang who was twelve or thirteen years old, Ji Heng couldn't treat such a kiss as nothing.

The emperor saw that Ji Heng's face was flushed with anger, and he looked like he was about to faint, so he said, "Since you already understand what I mean, it's not a big deal. Besides, what you love, what you love What is tied, often cannot be restrained."

The emperor acted preemptively, and made the appearance of frankly wanting to fall in love.

Ji Heng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and finally he just laughed helplessly, looked at the emperor and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you will have a harem of three thousand in the future, what is your relationship with me like this. As I said, I didn't accept it. Besides, love is a matter of mutual affection. If you are like this, I will really get angry."

The emperor stood tall and tall in front of Ji Heng. He is now sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is growing taller. If you don't see him for a few days, you will feel that he has grown taller. Looking down at Ji Heng like this, he is very imposing. He is awe-inspiring, and he has just passed the voice-changing period. His voice should be deep and steady with a bit of magnetism and mellowness. When he speaks, there is no frivolity at all.

When Ji Heng returned to him, he was a little out of breath. Ji Heng rarely expressed his emotions in words, but this time he was really angry and anxious.

The emperor was about to reach out to pull Ji Heng again. Ji Heng took several steps back quickly, and even bumped into the armrest of the chair behind him. He is now a body that is very sensitive to pain, and he was so painful that he couldn't move almost instantly, standing there and hanging down Gritting his head and teeth, he began to bear the pain.

The emperor actually couldn't understand how much pain he was in. He just knew that he hit himself, and he put down his raised hand, walked over to look at Ji Heng and said softly, "Why do you want to avoid it? Do you think I want to hurt you? "

Ji Heng managed to catch his breath, looked up at the emperor, shook his head and said, "Your majesty, you didn't understand the meaning of my humble minister. I won't have that kind of relationship with you, are we as bad as before?" , you have your woman, let me be your courtier, what's wrong with that. Do you have to let the humble minister blame you?"

The emperor's face darkened, and he said, "Like before? I liked you so much before."

Ji Heng looked at him in shock, then sank his heart, frowned and said coldly, "Your Majesty, do you think I look like a woman? I try my best to be your loyal minister, so I should be treated like a woman and a courtier." In the past, it was other people talking nonsense. I think of your respect and trust in me, the emperor, and I can bear all misunderstandings and insults. If the emperor also insults me with this kind of behavior, what do you want me to think and do? Tolerate."

Ji Heng's voice became louder, because he usually spoke softly, but the sudden loudness startled the emperor, and seeing Ji Heng's chest rise and fall, he almost fainted from anger.

The emperor felt aggrieved not only for himself, but also for Ji Heng.

I wondered why I couldn't get to love Ji Heng, and Ji Heng's reputation as a sycophant was indeed very wronged.

The emperor was speechless for a while.

In fact, he hadn't thought about it before. His affection for Ji Heng already felt sorry for Ji Heng, and he was insulting him. If he showed it and let the world know, then it would be to let the world's insults. Foul language came to insult him.

The emperor understands everything, but he can't control his heart.

After scratching his heart and lungs, his eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but Ji Heng looked at him in a very conflicted and guarded manner, which made him sigh deeply, "Why does God want to be so sorry to me?" .”

Ji Heng didn't know what this had to do with God, and said, "Your Majesty, my minister's intentions are very clear. I only have respect and love for the emperor, and there is no affection between men and women. Please also respect my minister. And the emperor is your Son of Heaven, the last thing you should do is to leave the palace lightly, if you encounter danger, the humble minister will die and cannot absolve himself of the blame."

The emperor looked at him quietly, then shook his head again, as if he wanted to shake off the obsession in his mind, and said, "From now on, I will strictly follow the way of monarch and minister with you, and I love you, so , Junqing, I don't want you to be in trouble. It's just that you don't leave my side, okay?"

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, the emperor asked again, "I will respect you, next year I will be drafted again, I will find someone I love more, I will not make things difficult for you, so, don't leave my side .”

Seeing the emperor begging so hard, Ji Heng felt that he was very pitiful.

He couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted, but he was bound to go back to the south of the Yangtze River, so he said, "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, is it the minister of the king, and the humble minister will serve you as your minister all his life. "

The emperor felt moved again, and once moved, he wanted to hug Ji Heng and kiss him, but he could only look at Ji Heng's lips, look at his face, and said, "I'm going back to the palace!" .”

The emperor called someone in to take away Ji Heng's paintings and calligraphy, and then left himself.

Ji Heng sent him all the way to the carriage yard, and when he saw him leaving in the carriage, he turned back to his own yard.

Xu Qilang followed him and asked, "Brother Heng, is there any conflict between you and the emperor? When the emperor first arrived, his expression was very bad, as if he was about to get angry and held back."

Ji Heng smiled weakly at him, and said, "It's all right."