Your Majesty, I am not worthy

His majesty's injury seems to be repeated again.

Since the holidays, the imperial physicians have been rushing to His Majesty's bedroom one by one. The precious medicinal materials have been boiled and sent to the emperor one after another, but the emperor's illness has not improved. For the most part of the month, the princess has taken over the government. processed.

There were even rumors in the market, that the Tian family's illness was re-edited and blamed on the Northern Allies last time, and the rumors were justified, and even the details were filled in decently.

But Hua Zheng who entered the palace did not believe the rumors outside.

At this moment, Hua Zheng, who was walking in the elegant corridor, was holding a portrait tightly in his hand. This was the portrait he wanted to show Chu Yuheng when he was a child, but the emperor came too urgently that time. His most cherished portrait None were taken out.

Hua Zheng has the habit of keeping portraits of Rong Mu, in order to avoid suspicion, he doesn't see Rong Mu very often, so he always arranges for an artist to secretly remember Rong Mu's appearance, and then come back to draw it.

So many years have passed, and the painters have changed again and again, and the total number of scrolls is almost breaking the hundred.

This is but one of them.

It's just that Hua Zheng didn't expect that he would take the initiative to show the painting to the emperor.

But he did this to make the emperor feel more guilty towards Rong Mu.

Those who fall in love first will always suffer. Similarly, those who come out of love later are far less free and easy than the former. Hua Zheng wonders if he should be glad that Rong Mu has come out? The only fire.

So Hua Zheng entered the palace this time to deliver paintings,? The more His Majesty is saddened by this, the more hesitant he will be when facing Rong Mu's matters...

It hadn't rained yet when he came, but as soon as he arrived outside His Majesty's bedroom, the raindrops began to fall.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Hua Zheng couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he left earlier today, otherwise the painting would have been soaked by the rain.

Trying to put on a relaxed look, Hua Zheng followed Xiao Xuanzi in.

"Your Majesty, Old General Hua has arrived." After saying this, Xiao Xuanzi went down respectfully.

"The old man sees His Majesty!"

Hua Zheng didn't open his eyes to look around, but he also keenly felt something was wrong.

The emperor's bedroom should be clear and clear, but now the thin carpet on the ground still has black traces of medicinal juice, and the windows are closed tightly, so that no breath of wind can come in, which makes the smell in the palace even stronger. The man on the bright yellow dragon bed.

Chu Yuheng's voice was also extremely hoarse: "Come on, why did the old general enter the palace today?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, this old man has a painting to show His Majesty."

Hua Zheng untied the string, and with quick and delicate movements, he slowly unfolded the scroll in front of the emperor, which was painted more than ten years ago.

Chu Yuheng who was on the couch turned his body to look sideways, and when he saw clearly what was written on the scroll, his eagle eyes widened and his canthus cracked.

"Actually, Rong Mu met His Majesty when he was more than ten years old, but at that time His Majesty seemed to faint. He fed His Majesty something, and carried His Majesty under the pavilion to cool off."

Chu Yuheng squeezed hard with one hand and almost broke the hard bed wood. At this moment, his eyes became more painful. Looking at Hua Zheng, who might be the only one in the world who knew the whole picture of that year, Chu Yuheng suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat: "What did you say?"

"It literally means that Rong Mu went down the mountain with the abbot of Qingquan Temple, and saved His Majesty on the way."

"Are you sure?"

"I remember clearly, I have brought the original portrait now."

And Chu Yuheng didn't believe it, it was because he believed Hua Zheng's words that he had such a big reaction.

If he suspected that Rong Mu had no evidence before, the portrait Hua Zheng brought into the palace today is the most powerful evidence.

The him in the painting is indeed exactly the same as he was decades ago, the difference is that there are two more people beside him, one is an old monk wearing a monk's robe and holding a Buddhist bead, and the other is a bright young man squatting on the ground Half hugging the upper body of the person who fell to the ground, with one hand still sticking out of the person's mouth, as if feeding something.

Chu Yuheng knew it in his heart.

The person in the painting is feeding caramel...

Sweat dripped down the sharp browbones, and Chu Yuheng gathered his dark eyes that were a little loose: "Then why did Ah Mu say that he had never seen me before going to the academy?"

Seeing Chu Yuheng's surprised and painful look, Hua Zheng was a little happy to have revenge. He has been under the pressure from the royal family for so many years, and he didn't want to