Lord, I will write novels to support you

After Tang Ke left that night, Zhu Wenzhen sat alone in the study, staring blankly at the books on the desk, unable to recover for a long time.

There were thousands of waves in his mind for a moment, and various emotions rushed up one after another, overwhelming him.

How could Xiaoke be like this all of a sudden?

Zhu Wenzhen raised his hand slowly, and gently stroked his lower lip with his fingertips, it seemed that there was still the warm feeling when Xiao Ke kissed it.

No one in this world has ever dared to treat him like this...

Zhu Wenzhen thought about it for a long time, recovered from the previous fright, raised the corners of his lips, stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and called out "Xiao Ke" in a low voice.

After a while, Zhu Wenzhen seemed to think of something again, his brows and eyes suddenly turned cold, and he raised his hand and lifted the desk.

Geng Xiaobo, who was guarding outside, rushed in in a panic and asked, "My lord?"

Zhu Wenzhen stared blankly at the paper and ink scattered on the ground, his chest heaving: "He... how could he do this?"

Geng Xiaobo's head was a little big, and the prince started to ask such questions again that he didn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, Zhu Wenzhen didn't intend to let Geng Xiaobo take up the conversation, so he continued the conversation himself.

"Isn't he in love with King Jing, and he only loves King Jing alone? But I approached him as Geng Chunhuai, why would he do this to me?"

"Is the so-called deep-rooted love all lies?"

"He clearly said that he loves King Jing deeply, why did he treat me like this tonight?"

Geng Xiaobo's nose and eyes were wrinkled together, he was confused and his head was full when he heard it, thinking why the prince's question sounded so profound?

"You... aren't you King Jing?" Geng Xiaobo asked in a low voice.

"No!" Zhu Wenzhen's face was full of anger, "Since he has such pure love for King Jing, he shouldn't have teased me!"

"What he did to this king tonight is to put his love for King Jing behind him?"

Geng Xiaobo began to suspect that his intelligence was not enough.

What is the prince talking about?What kind of left and right fighting technique is this?

Because Mr. Xiao Ke loves the lord, so to flirt with the lord is to put his love for the lord behind him?

He felt that it wasn't the prince's brain that had a problem, it was his own brain that had a problem.

Zhu Wenzhen left the study with such anger, took a shower and changed clothes, lying on the bed still very angry, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Fang fell into a deep sleep until the sky was twilight, and when he woke up again, the sun had already set in the west.

He hurriedly put on his coat and came out, calling Geng Xiaobo.

Geng Xiaobo rushed to meet him.

"What time is it?"

"Go back to the prince, it's three quarters."

Zhu Wenzhen frowned, "Why didn't you call me up?" The bookstore closed at Youshi, so it might be late.

"This..." Geng Xiaobo thought to himself that the lord did not tell him to wake up the first day, "Is the lord going to the bookstore?"

Zhu Wenzhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he called someone to come in to wash and change with a sullen face, and asked Geng Xiaobo to hurry up and prepare the carriage.

Exiting the villa in a hurry, Zhu Wenzhen was about to get in the car, when he saw the familiar chariot parked by the side of the road and a row of guards outside from a distance.

Zhu Wenzhen's complexion darkened, he stopped getting into the car, turned around and was about to flee into Zhuangzi.

"Didn't Brother Xiangjun say that he won't avoid me on purpose in the future? Why does it seem like he's seen a ghost when he sees my carriage now?" Zhu Wenqi walked out slowly from behind Zhu Wenzhen's carriage, blocking Zhu Wenzhen's way back to the villa .

"Zechen, what's the matter with you?" Zhu Wenzhen asked coldly.

Zhu Wenqi made no secret of his disappointment when he heard this question, and heaved a long sigh, "Brother Xiangjun, follow me back to the palace."

Zhu Wenzhen frowned and looked at him, "No."

Of course Zhu Wenqi knew that he would not be able to invite his brother like this. He came prepared, "Tonight is the birthday banquet of the emperor's grandmother."

Zhu Wenzhen was taken aback, "The emperor's grandmother's birthday is still more than a month old, why are you hosting a banquet today?"

Zhu Wenqi patiently explained to him: "A few days earlier, the war in the north was urgent, and the emperor had to rush back overnight. The emperor's grandmother hoped that the family could be neat and orderly during the birthday banquet, so the date was brought forward."

Zhu Wenzhen was afraid that his younger brother would lie to him again, "Really?"

Zhu Wenqi laughed: "Why should I lie to you about this kind of thing, whether it is true or not, you will know if you follow me into the palace."

Zhu Wenzhen was a little panicked: "But, but I haven't prepared a congratulatory gift for the emperor's grandmother..."

Zhu Wenqi handed him the brocade box he was holding in his hand, "I prepared it for you, you take it, just think it was prepared by yourself."

Zhu Wenzhen took the brocade box over, opened it, and found a Hundred Shou Seal inside.

The seal is not big, with the Chinese character Longevity engraved on it with slender patterns like mosquito feet.The Empress Dowager now devotes herself to worshiping the Buddha and lives a life of pure heart and few desires. Gifts that can be bought with ordinary money will definitely not please her old man, but such a thoughtful gift will definitely make the old man happy.

Zhu Wenzhen rubbed the small characters on the seal, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zhu Wenqi thought he was worried, and explained: "I carved the words on it with my own hands, imitating your handwriting. You just say that you carved it yourself, and the emperor's grandmother will not be suspicious."

"Zecchen...you don't have to be like this."

Zhu Wenqi chuckled: "If you feel ashamed, elder brother, you can enter the palace with me. If the time is too late, I will also be dragged in by you."

Zhu Wenzhen glanced at the direction of the bookstore, and wanted Geng Xiaobo to tell Xiao Ke that he would not look for him today.

But after thinking about it, why bother to explain these things to Xiao Ke, he and Xiao Ke have never had any agreement, and every time they meet, he posts it on his own initiative.

Zhu Wenzhen sighed softly, went back to Zhuangzi to change his clothes, and then got into the prince's chariot.

Leaning against the window, holding the brocade box in his hand, Zhu Wenzhen asked in a low voice: "Since the emperor's grandmother changed the time of her birthday banquet, why didn't she tell me in advance?"

"I heard from the people under the emperor's grandmother that they sent you a message yesterday, but brother Xiangjun didn't receive it?"

Zhu Wenzhen thought for a while, he did receive news from the queen mother yesterday, but that didn't mean he was asked to attend the birthday banquet.

The visitor only confessed that King Zhenbei took his daughter Princess Mu to visit the queen mother and the emperor in the palace. The queen mother was very happy and left Princess Mu to live in her palace, and called Zhu Wenzhen to enter the palace to accompany the princess.

Zhu Wenzhen sent the palace man who sent the message away only after hearing the words "accompany the princess", saying that he was not feeling well and didn't want to go.

Looking back at this moment, Zhu Wenzhen felt a little guilty, looked out through the window, and said nothing.

Zhu Wenzhen and the crown prince rushed to Shoufu Palace at last. When they entered, the palace was full of concubines, princes, princes and relatives, all chatting with smiles on their faces.

The Empress Dowager is extremely kind, lives a simple life, and doesn't like to be formal. Every year, she only invites relatives and friends to the birthday banquet, never extravagantly, she just says it's an excuse to reunite the family, so everyone has grasped the old man's temperament, and the banquet is not rigid. All very casual.

The crown prince walked in front, Zhu Wenzhen followed, and the two went together to present a congratulatory speech to the emperor's grandmother.

What Zhu Wenqi prepared for himself was a screen modified from the picture of mountains, rivers, blessings and longevity painted by himself. The queen mother praised both of them, but the old man obviously liked the hundred-shou seal more. He held it in his hand for a long time, was very happy, and repeated it I praised Zhu Wenzhen a few words.

Zhu Wenzhen lowered his head, feeling increasingly guilty.

The empress dowager was sitting with the emperor on one side, and Princess Mu was next to him. Seeing that the princess was staring at Zhu Wenzhen cautiously, the queen mother waved to Zhu Wenzhen: "Xiang'er, come and sit with your sister Mu. around."

Zhu Wenzhen raised his head, glanced at Princess Mu, and said coldly, "I won't go."

Rao knew how unruly and willful this young prince was, but his behavior of blatantly contradicting the Queen Mother at the birthday banquet still frightened everyone in the hall, and the laughter stopped for a while, only the silk and bamboo orchestral music could be heard.

The emperor scowled, "You bastard! Have you fed the dogs with respect, righteousness and shame?"

The author has something to say: the plots in the palace in the next few chapters are not trivial... It is related to the main storyline and cannot be avoided... bear with it, treasures, orz