last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

The prince's thin and pale face was smeared with two clouds of red mist, he faltered and said: "Lan Jiansu..."

The prince is weak, and that's why Lan Jiansu doesn't know whether the blush on his face is from the rush of anger, or from the anger of a normal person after being "molested".It's like he doesn't know whether the prince will cough up a mouthful of blood in the next second, or will say "you have to keep your word".

Lan Jiansu couldn't get a definite answer due to his wild fantasies. The little eunuch's shrill voice squeezed into the narrow passage: "Hey! Don't run!"

However, it was not the squeaking eunuch who came to this narrow road first, but a bunch of meaty piglets.The little pig's face was left and right with black spots, exactly the same as the little pig in his family.

Lan Jiansu thought to himself that there are such coincidences in the world, people are similar, and pigs have siblings, so why not take this pig back to be with his Chong Chong, breed offspring, and have a litter of piglets.Since then, he has been running the pig business and has become a big pig farmer. He got rid of poverty and became prosperous, so why not be happy.

The prince saw a lump of four-legged powder rushing towards him, recalling the memory of the "pig" in the book, his face turned pale again, and he fell back and shouted: "Where is the pig?" Where did the pig come from!"

The prince's attendant eunuch panicked, immediately supported the prince, protected him in front of him, and asked the palace man: "Whose pig is this? How did you put it in the palace! Can you afford to scare the prince?!"

The palace man chasing the pig said: "Oh, the servants don't know that the prince is here! This is the pig brought in by the prince just now, and it suddenly spread wild, and the servants can't stop it!"

The prince accompanied the eunuch and scolded: "I can't even catch a pig! Trash! It's all a bunch of trash!"

The running pig ran up to Lan Jiansu's legs, and suddenly lay down obediently, with the pig's nose arching against Lan Jiansu's boots.

Since it was the pig brought in by Su Yinyou, it is not difficult to guess that this pig is exactly his Chongchong.

Naturally, Lan Jiansu was puzzled as to why Su Yinyou brought Chong Chong into the palace.I vaguely heard a court lady gossiping: "The child's mother brought the child."

Lan Jiansu's dream of becoming a big pig farmer was shattered.He sighed with disappointment, picked up the little fragrant pig from the ground, and stroked its round head: "Chong Chong, dear~"

The pale prince's eyelids twitched heavily.Everyone knows that the crown prince's name is Lan Chongyan, and everyone knows that Lan Jiansu and Lan Chongyan are born enemies.Now that Lan Jiansu called a pig "Chong Chong", didn't he deliberately dissuade the prince?

The attendant eunuch gritted his teeth bitterly, and his face trembled when his lips twitched: "Second son, you are making no sense. The servants all know that the names of masters should be taboo, how can you let a pig, a pig Offended the crown prince's name!"

Whether the prince wants to care about this matter is unknown to others, anyway, the airs put on by the eunuch are determined to care about this matter with Lan Jiansu.

Of course, from the previous life to the present life, no one has been able to calculate the outcome with Lan Jiansu.

It's just that Lan Jiansu stopped talking nonsense now.

He knew that the prince should not be prodded indiscriminately.If Su Yinyou was provoked indiscriminately, at most Su Yinyou would go and sue King Zhen Xian, but if the prince was provoked indiscriminately, the prince would immediately hold his heart in his arms, cough up blood and fall to the ground, dying.

One is to disturb my father, and the other is to disturb the imperial physicians of the whole palace, there are differences in nature after all.If you disturb your father frequently, at most you will get scolded by him in the end.Frequently disturbing the Imperial Physicians in the Palace will be said to be a waste of medical resources.

Save resources, start from me.Adhering to this wish, Lan Jiansu decided to let the eunuch attendant care about him.

Don't think so, before the eunuch's slave fire erupted, the prince raised his hand and said, "That's all."

Lan Jiansu was startled faster than the eunuch accompanying him, hugging the pig tightly with a face full of disbelief.He silently said uneasily: If there is a fire, the health will collapse.Otherwise, you still aim at me?

The prince changed his normal routine, stared at Lan Jiansu for a long time, then turned around and said, "Li Qi, go back to the palace."

Li Qi immediately stopped the slave fire that covered his entire face, bowed and said yes, carefully supported the prince, and returned to the palace.

After walking for a long distance, the prince stood still again, his pupils glowing with the light of the clear sky falling down.

He thought of Lan Jiansu Shicai's words "Chong Chong, be good", and his thin skin couldn't help turning red again.

The roses in Huifang Garden are spread on both sides of the road. The pink and white petals are inlaid with a layer of red borders. The rich fragrance of flowers lingers in the air, sweeping away the clean atmosphere in the palace to the outside of the garden.

Mo Hedun, a new foreigner in the palace, has been favored by the emperor since he discovered the medicine that had been in the emperor's food for a long time.Being reused by the emperor means that the emperor will keep looking for him for a period of time, and he must maintain the characteristics of being reused by the emperor, otherwise he will fall out of favor.But no one always prescribes medicine to the emperor, and he can't always find out that someone prescribes medicine to the emperor.So in order for the emperor to learn more about Western things, he went from playing with Western medicine to playing with bicycles, violins, and cameras.Every new thing can make the emperor happy for a long time.His reuse period will be extended for several days.

This was a stimulus to another foreigner in the palace, missionary Georgeson.Because Georgeson can only preach.

Originally, the emperor wanted the two foreigners to recognize each other, but he didn't expect to recognize a big oolong.Georgeson is from France, while Mo Hedun is from Great Britain. The two do not speak their mother tongue, and they have to communicate in Chinese on weekdays.

Some people may ask why the French called "Georgeson" such a "British" name.Lan Jiansu also asked Georgeson with this question, only to find out that Georgeson was not his real name, but a Chinese name he gave himself.Surname Qiao, first name Zhisen.

Mo Hedun moved his bulky camera and stood in the sea of ​​roses to take pictures.The camera is aimed at the gazebo by the Yundang Lake.

In the pavilion, the emperor sat crookedly on an armchair padded with a dark gold velvet pillow, with his hands clasped together, his eyes idly looking towards the horizon.

He was so focused on watching, but also so idle that Lan Jiansu couldn't help but check several times to see if there was an actor from Liuyin Pavilion in the sky.

Sitting in the pavilion was also Han Qili.Because the court does not allow the color of mourning, Han Qili changed his mourning clothes today, and wore a long robe embroidered with beasts in the color of glaze, tied his hair up with a jade hairpin, and took off the white silk covering his forehead. His stern face was like the blue sky breaking through the fog, and the deep blue sky was fully displayed.The hostility on the battlefield and the solemnity in mourning, all turned into gentleness and softness in him today, as clear as the sky.

Sitting next to him was a woman in plain clothes, her clothes were dark in color, her face was lightly powdered, and she didn't wear other jewelry except for a wooden hairpin.

Lan Jiansu recognized her as General Zhenbei's wife and Han Qili's mother, Mrs. Han.Ordinary women sit with the emperor, even if they are the emperor's concubines, they are bound to be restrained and cramped.However, Mrs. Han was born as the general's wife and the general's mother, sitting at the same table with the emperor, her face was calm and unhurried.Her gestures are calm and composed, and she really has the style of a general and a strong woman.

The emperor talked to their mother and son from time to time, and Han Qili sometimes answered and sometimes drank tea.The face is always cold.

The emperor felt bored.He ordered Mo Hedun to wait not far away, and even if Han Qili frowned slightly while waiting, he would immediately take a picture with the camera, so this photo will definitely be famous in history.

The emperor has a strange collection habit.He loves to collect all kinds of strange scenes, such as King Yi falling asleep, the crown prince being frightened, and the concubines tearing apart.In the past, I would order a painter to paint, but later I asked Mo Hedun to move the camera around to take pictures.What this collector wants to collect most now is a photo of Han Qili's smiling face.

In order to fulfill his hobby of collecting, he invited Han Qili's mother and son into the palace.Now it has progressed to a point where he is exhausted and depressed.So he tilted his body, put his hands up, and looked at the sky indifferently, showing a kind of disillusionment.

It's just that Mo Hedun, who is still waiting in the rose flower field, is suffering.

When Lan Jiansu came to Huifang Garden, Han Qili's eyes fixed on Lan Jiansu's body from an illusory place.

Lan Jiansu smiled at him, Han Qili lowered his head and looked away, and after a while, looked at Lan Jiansu again.The emperor asked from afar, "Su Er, are you here? Why—" the emperor frowned and said, "Why did you bring your pig here?"

"It happened for a reason, and it's hard to explain for a while." Lan Jiansu handed the little fragrant pig in his arms to the eunuch standing beside him, "Take it."

The emperor beckoned to him: "Come and sit down, it's time for the imperial dining room to bring lunch."

Mo Hedun stood up in the rose bushes covered in sweat, raised his sleeve to wipe his forehead, and kept saying "Jesus".

Lan Jiansu did not go to the gazebo, but went to Mo Hedun: "Mr. Mo Hedun, how about letting me play with your camera?"

Mo Hedun glanced at the emperor, who closed his eyes and nodded.

Mo Hedun stepped aside readily, and said to Lan Jiansu, "Of course."

This bulky big guy is a novelty to people in this world, but in Lan Jiansu's eyes, it is an antique.If it is an old antique, then he has to study it to enrich his cultural heritage.

Lan Jiansu hid in the black cloth of the camera obscura, followed Mo Hedun's instructions, and manipulated this "old antique" step by step.

Before pressing the button to take pictures, Lan Jiansu said to Han Qili in the black cloth: "General Han, can you have a smile?"

Han Qili's finger on the teacup trembled.This unsteady tremor, for him who was guiding the battlefield, was a major event in which he lost his concentration.Because of this tremor, the tens of thousands of soldiers who should have rushed to the southeast may rush to the southwest collectively.

Lan Jiansu took his face out of the black cloth, and said to Han Qili: "General Han, do you want to reward me with face?"

The rose flowers moved, like butterflies growing in the ground, the petals were blown up by the wind, the "butterflies" fluttered to the pavilion, and Lan Jiansu called "General Han".

Han Qili stared at the corners of Lan Jiansu's mouth that were smeared white by the camera's flash powder, and the smile of Lan Jiansu buried in Rose Haili was in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.The petals fly to zero, a beautiful scene.

The moment Lan Jiansu pressed the shutter, the emperor clapped his palms excitedly, pointed at Han Qili and smiled, "General Han, you are smiling!"

The eunuch was in a hurry to flatter, and congratulated like a concubine who gave birth to a dragon son: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the emperor's favor! General Han smiled! General Han smiled!"

In ancient times, Concubine Yang Gui smiled when she saw a litchi, and in ancient times, King You of Zhou smiled at Bo Baosi, a feudal lord of Fenghuo Opera.Now the emperor invited a bunch of people to busy themselves, just to make General Han laugh.The weight of General Han's smile was no less than that of Yang Guifei and Bao Si.

This also proves that since ancient times, emperors have been obsessed with collecting all kinds of smiles. This is an emperor's hobby, and the emperor cannot be blamed for his strange obsession.

Lan Jiansu leaned on the camera stand, and the people in the booth rejoiced.I suddenly felt what a feat I had accomplished.He deeply felt that he should also congratulate the emperor.General Han's smile was a good deal, and the emperor saved litchi and firewood.

I just don't know whether this smile was because Han Qili suddenly got the hang of it and wanted to laugh, or if it was because he really gave him a face.If it's the latter, then the price of Lan Jiansu's old face must be doubled, and he can't give it away easily in the future.

The eunuch twisted his feet and came to ask Lan Jiansu if he had taken the picture.

Before Lan Jiansu looked away from Han Qili's face, he replied perfunctorily, "Mmm."

Staring at Han Qili's face, Lan Jiansu realized that Han Qili's smile was worth the busy work, as well as the catties of lychees and loads of firewood saved by the emperor.Because of his smile, he looks good.