sick!Seedlings?

Dongfang Yinqi has been in the officialdom for many years.With a solid foundation and great power in his hands, Shangguan Chen is probably the only one who dares to scold him in public.

Everyone thought that Shangguanchen passed on the things he gave to others in front of Dongfang Yinqi, which was a slap in the face of Dongfang Yinqi.

Everyone lowered their heads as if they were frozen, not daring to look at Shangguan Chen, not daring to look at Dongfang Yinqi, and even less able to bear to look at the pitiful senior scholar Shangguanluo who was caught in the middle.

Obviously, right now, Shangguan Luo is neither refusing nor accepting.

After a long time, just when everyone felt that Shangguan Luo was about to be suffocated to death, Dongfang Yinqi laughed softly.For some reason, there was a clear smile in his eyes, but the surroundings were filled with coldness: "Since the gift has been given to the Assistant Minister, how the Assistant Minister handles it is his own business. If that is the case, the Grand Scholars accept it."

Shangguan Luoqiang pretended to be calm and stretched out his hand to pick up the kit, and along the way he smiled uglier than crooked dates: "Thank you, Mr. Shangguan."

Without further words, Dongfang Yinqi turned around and took his seat, and everyone followed suit.

A feast was terrified.

When the banquet was over, it was already the mid-moon. Before the banquet, Shangguanchen made good friends with Shangguanluo several times, intending to bring him into the camp of the last company, but Shangguanluo kept talking vaguely and did not give a definite answer. .

Shangguan Chen thought, it must be because of Dongfang Yinqi's presence.

Forget it, just look for another chance.

After leaving Shangguan Mansion, Shangguan Chen had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead due to walking too much, but his face was flushed because of walking too much.

Shangguan Chen wore a white toga, and because the color of the clothes was too white, it made the flush on his face more obvious.

He was originally born clear and warm, so his appearance was very eye-catching standing under the moonlight.Many officials who passed by him cast more or less strange glances at him, either hot, envious, or contemptuous.

Shangguan Chen knew that his appearance belonged to the delicate one, and he also knew that many officials in the court liked masculinity, but when he was really swept by a group of men with all kinds of eyes, his face still couldn't help but feel a little hot.Even though he pretended to be calm, his face quickly heated up a lot.

He thought that his face must be red now.

"Master Shangguan still not leaving?" While speaking, a red purple cloak fell directly on Shangguan Chen's shoulders, completely covering Shangguan Chen's white body.

Shangguan Chen raised his head, but Dongfang Yinqi didn't look at him.His cold eyes swept across the crowd, and his well-defined side face was covered with gloom: "What? All the adults are looking at the Minister of State, but what do you want to say to him?" When he said this, Dongfang Yinqi He glanced around casually.

Following his gaze, Shangguanchen found that the people who were looking this way just now either silently lowered their heads, or pretended to look elsewhere and quickly moved away.

Although Shangguanchen didn't know what Dongfang Yinqi's plan was, but if his actions today fell into the eyes of others, they would be misrepresented by others.Shangguan Chen frowned slightly, and resolutely put some distance away from him: "Let's go now, goodbye."

Dongfang Yinqi's eyes were deep, and he stood still and looked at Shangguan Chen without saying anything.

Shangguan Chen got into the carriage, and the carriage began to move slowly, slowly disappearing into the night. Dongfang Yinqi glanced at the crowd, his eyes immediately turned cold: "Why? Do you have something to say?"

Everyone immediately bowed their heads and whispered: "No, no."

With a sneer, Dongfang Yinqi took a step forward, then stopped, his sharp jaw moved: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

After returning from Shangguanluo's mansion, Shangguanchen was ill for two more days, probably because he sweated too much that day, and the night wind blew again, which made him catch a cold.

On the third day, Shangguan Chen ordered San'er to wash the red purple cloak and send it back to Dongfang Yinqi, while he packed it up and entered the palace.

Shangguan Chen was very worried about His Majesty's situation as he hadn't gone to court for a few days.

After entering the palace, the eunuch who led the way took Shangguan Chen to a bamboo forest in the imperial garden and retreated.

The bamboo forest is quiet, and the birds chirping and the insects' hoofs are singing, which is pleasant to the ears.

On the stone table, there were several plates of pastries and a pot of clear tea, exuding a light fragrance.

Standing by the stone table for a while, Shangguan Chen's figure swayed a little, his pale fingers resting on the table, and the sweat on his chin kept falling.

Sitting down next to the stone bench, calming down the churning in his heart, Shangguan Chen took a deep breath and heard the sound of someone walking behind him.

As if about to stand up, one hand slowly put on his shoulder, the man's voice was gentle like Chunlu: "Sit down."

Shangguan Chen's raised shoulders stagnated, and after a while, they finally fell down: "Yes."

Mo Lian sat down on the seat next to Shangguan Chen, poured a cup of tea and took a piece of pastry and handed it to Shangguan Chen: "This is not bad, try it."

Shangguan Chen silently took the pastry and took a small bite: "It tastes good, Your Majesty."

Mo Lian smiled, and his voice became softer: "Eat more if you like it. If Zi'an likes it, I'll ask Yuchu to prepare it for you someday."

Shangguan Chen raised his head with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, but the doctor said that I should eat less cakes in my body."

"That's right." Mo Lian's eyes dimmed a little, "It's because I didn't think carefully. I was so happy that I even forgot this."

Seeing that Mo Lian blamed himself a bit, Shangguan Chen changed the subject, "These few days, the minister is not in the East, can you make things difficult for Your Majesty?"

"No, he's been very quiet these few days." Mo Lian looked at Shangguan Chen's bad complexion, and he was worried, "Zi'an has been ill these few days, and he was busy with political affairs and couldn't take time to visit him. Does Zi'an blame me?" When he spoke, there was a faint light in his eyes.

As if he had heard some funny joke, Shangguan Chen smiled slightly against the morning breeze: "It is a great blessing for our Dayuan Nation that your majesty puts the country and the country as the most important thing, so how can I blame your majesty?"

The light in Mo Lian's eyes gradually faded, and his voice was flat: "Zian didn't blame me at all?"

Shangguan Chen smiled lightly and shook his head: "I don't complain."

"Sure enough." There was a wry smile on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth, the smile only stopped for a moment, and was replaced by a gentle smile in the blink of an eye, as if the loss just now had never existed, "Zian is indeed the great loyal minister of Dayuan Kingdom .”

"Your Majesty is absurd. It is the duty of the minister to be loyal to the country." Shangguan Chen put the leftover pastry back on the plate, "A few days ago, Mrs. Shangguan Luo's birthday, I went to test it out. Shangguan Luo is available. Give me some more time, and I will do my best to win Shangguanluo over."

"It seems that you can't change your mouth."

Shangguan Chen was startled: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Mo Lian raised his head, his eyes filled with helplessness: "I said you don't need to call yourself a subject when no one else is around, but you can't get rid of this habit after all."

Shangguan Chen smiled and didn't care too much: "I'm used to it, it's hard to change."

The hand holding the teacup was tight, and at last he raised the teacup calmly and took a sip: "It doesn't matter, Zian can be called whatever you want."

Shangguan Chen smiled gently, and continued the topic just now: "What do you think of the matter of wooing Shangguan Luo?"

Mo Lian's expression was solemn, and the majesty and bearing of the king of a country burst out in an instant: "Why is the undercurrent surging in the court, and the treacherous ministers are in power? In the final analysis, people's hearts are unstable, and the ministers are not at peace. Bring it back to our side, so that the foundation of Dayuan Kingdom will not fall into the hands of thieves."

"Yes." Shangguan Chen nodded with a straight face, "Your Majesty is absolutely right."

Afterwards, Shangguan Chen and Mo Lian chatted about some daily chores, and seeing Shang Guan Chen's tired face, Mo Lian told him to go back early to rest.

On the way back, I passed the bazaar. I don’t know what special day it is today. The bazaar was crowded with people and stalls.

The driver looked helplessly at the crowd in front of him: "My lord, there are too many people on the street. It seems that I won't be able to walk for a while. If my lord is in a hurry, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to get out of the carriage and walk over."

After staying in the carriage for a long time, Shangguan Chen felt a little tight in his chest. The noise of the crowd gave him a headache. Shangguan Chen rubbed his forehead: "Alright, then get out of the carriage and walk over there."

After getting off the carriage, the two of them were immediately submerged by the flow of people, shouting and applauding not far away, it turned out that someone was competing in martial arts to recruit relatives.

The coachman was afraid that his family would be scattered and stretched out his hand to pull Shangguan Chen's arm, but as soon as this hand was stretched out, a stream of people rushed over from the other end.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Martial arts competition to recruit relatives! You won't be able to see it any later!"

The coachman grabbed his palm empty, and when he looked again, where was the shadow of his own adult?

"My lord? My lord?!"

After being led around by the crowd for a while, Shangguan Chen soon lost his strength and fell to the ground.

Being stepped on by someone, Shangguan Chen let out a muffled snort, trying to stand up from the ground with his arms propped up.

The body that had just been propped up was hit by someone and fell back to the ground again. Shangguan Chen's face was covered with cold sweat, and his face shook for a while.

In a trance, a hand grabbed his arm and pulled him back, and the flow of people surged again. The hand on his arm shook and clenched again, and the broken hair stuck to his eyes with sweat. I don't know the appearance of the person in front of me.

The flow of people rushed over again, this time much stronger than the previous few times, and unfortunately, people kicked a few times.Shangguan Chen's face was as white as paper, like a dying child, his low cries were suppressed in his throat.

He thought, is it possible that his generation of famous officials should be recorded in the annals of history as the fact that they were trampled to death on the street?

The next moment, a figure rushed forward to protect him, and Shangguan Chen reluctantly opened his eyes to see.It didn't matter if he saw it, he broke out in a cold sweat.