What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

Shen Hui felt a warm mass crawl into his bed.

Empress Shang never allowed Yin Shengle to burn incense like the children of some aristocratic families nowadays. His room was always filled with fresh fruits and vegetables and seasonal flowers just picked from the Flower and Herb Workshop. Yin Shengle only took a bath before going to bed. The soft and dense hair carefully dried by the palace people exuded a faint fragrance. Shen Hui couldn't tell what it was like, but felt a bit like the new buds of camellia after the rain.

He stepped back to make way for the little highness who insisted on squeezing other people to sleep, Yin Shengle hurriedly held him back: "Don't fall, move inside."

"It's very wide outside." Shen Hui replied.

If someone lights up the candle beside the bed at this time, Yin Shengle will see that Shen Hui, who has always had a gentle and gentle smile on his face since the first meeting in the Imperial College, let his expression get out of control at this moment. Although he was still smiling, there were tears in his eyes, but he knew how to control his tone of speech so that Yin Shengle would not notice anything unusual.

He is the only son of his mother.

Although he has a younger brother, no one has ever been as close to him as Yin Shengle.

He was in the Marquis of Linchuan, unable to eat enough and had no warm clothes. His stepmother's younger brother despised him and was hostile to him; his aunt's younger brother was afraid of him and avoided him.

Most people just think that they can't see him.

Even the grandfather who rescued himself from the sea of ​​misery always sighed while saying that he must live up to himself, don't blame his father, and don't let Quanxia's mother feel uncomfortable.

Only the Seventh Highness.

Only this young child never disliked his own birth, even though he could get nothing from him, he still took the initiative to get close to himself, treat himself kindly, and even... One side was revealed to himself... For the first time in his life, Shen Hui felt that his whole body was being warmed by the heat source beside him.

This is probably the feeling of being trusted?

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Shengle didn't know that Shen Hui was struggling and crying at the moment, but he was also very keenly aware that something seemed wrong with Shen Hui's emotions.

Shen Hui still concealed the sadness he felt, and his voice was gentle: "You must be really sleepy, Your Highness, it's getting late, let's rest first, if you have any other questions, I will help you tomorrow." How about an answer?"

"Then go to sleep." Yin Shengle nodded, and moved up to share half of Shen Hui's pillow.

He always felt that Shen Hui suddenly became unhappy, but he didn't know whether he should ask.

Shen Hui opened his eyes, and slowly heard the breathing on his side gradually became steady and long. He stared at the dark pillow, and could barely make out the outline of Yin Shengle, until Yin Shengle fell into a deep sleep, Shen Huicai slowly Slowly close your eyes.

He will be a good courtier, will do his best to assist His Highness the Seventh Highness, and will spare no effort to protect this child who made him feel for the first time that his birth was not all regret and rejection.

Perhaps, on a certain day, when he no longer enjoys this trust, he will not be able to easily forget the feeling at this moment.

Shen Hui carefully hugged the child who was rolling into a ball beside him, like a fool chasing the reunion reflection in the water and finally caught the moon.

Soon, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival.

For Yin Shengle, the world in this book once again showed him his freshness.

Everyone in the palace started to get busy for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Even Mr. Liu didn’t give lectures on classics and history these days, but started to tell the allusions about the Mid-Autumn Festival to his valuable elementary school students, which changed the dullness of the past. Honestly, he actually made the book lively, even Li Wuyi, who is most afraid of reading, became interested, even though his interest was entirely directed at the myths, the love that the elders don't often talk about//Love to go.

Yin Shengle expressed his understanding of Li Wuyi's inexplicably high enthusiasm for learning. After all, he also came here in his teens, and it's really normal for a kid at this age to start being interested in these kinds of love.

After the last class before the Mid-Autumn Festival, those honorable children and clan children who came from outside the palace had to go home for the holiday, even the few accompanying students around the prince were no exception.

Li Wuyi seemed very unwilling to leave: "Oh, I'm back home, and I'm going to face my old man every day again. Your Highness, you must remember Xiangchen! Maybe the palace banquet minister for the Mid-Autumn Festival will not be able to come!"

Li Guogong, as the emperor's confidant and important minister, is naturally qualified to enter the palace for a banquet on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Li Wuyi is the only child of Li Guogong who is by his side now, and of course he will come in with his father.

Hearing Li Wuyi's low and melancholy tone, Yin Shengle looked up at him: "Oh?"

"When I was left to write big characters at the back, I accidentally heard the book boy next to the master say that they are going to copy out the students' grades and send them to various schools while there is no one in the imperial study room... ..." Li Wuyi said without love.

He was either distracted or sleeping in class. Not long after he came to the imperial study, the number of times he was punished by his master far exceeded those students who enrolled two or three years earlier than him. When the grades were sent home, he was afraid that his ass would bloom.

"Your Highness, can I not go home?" Li Wuyi practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physique is much taller than his peers. Although he is only ten years old, he already looks like a half-grown boy.

Moreover, he was not born with the exquisite appearance that people in the imperial capital admired most nowadays, but he had a heroic and rough temperament, his complexion was also dark, and he had long arms and legs.

Yin Shengle looked at Li Wuyi in silence - he couldn't have been beaten to death by Li Guogong, so he didn't appear in the following plot, right?

"If you are good at listening to the lectures, why would you be troubled today?" The little child half-rolled his eyelids, his expression extremely cold and arrogant, "According to my Highness, you should ask Li Guogong to clean up more."

Seeing that the only person who could talk was not willing to help, Li Wuyi wailed and collapsed on the desk.

Yin Shengle stared at the poor child with hatred, and snorted coldly: "Okay, who are you going to show me doing this?"

"Your Highness, you have pity on this poor minister!" Li Wuyi said "I" and "I" all the time, if Aunt Qiurong saw it, I'm afraid he would have to disturb his etiquette again.

God knows how many times she has complained behind her back, it's just that Mr. Li failed in his studies, why is his etiquette so poor?

Contrary to Li Wuyi, Shen Hui, a well-mannered, obedient and motivated child, unexpectedly won the favor of Qiu Rong: "Mr. Shen is by our highness's side. I hit it off very well, and I can listen to it and persuade him, and Richen has become more and more sensible looking at His Highness during this period of time."

Qiu Rong routinely reported to the gods in the ears of Queen Shang, reporting all the big and small things around Yin Shengle.

"I would rather Xiaoqi never grow up. When he grows up, he has to understand some things... Sigh." Empress Shang sighed and laughed again, "I remember , Shen Hui's child's mother left very early, and now his stepmother is in charge?"

Qiu Rong also immediately remembered: "Yeah, after all, it can't be compared to our Highness. His mother takes care of everything. Linchuan Hou Shizi is so dissolute, and Mr. Shen's mother's family has no one, so he can't take care of him; He grew up under the hands of his stepmother, and his stepmother came from the Liu family... No wonder he is extremely cautious no matter what he does."

"The Liu family..." The queen thought of something, bent her fingers painted with Yin Hong Kou Dan, and tapped lightly on the table. Seeing this, Qiu Rong also stopped her voice, and stood quietly aside. .

Silent for a long time.

Only then did Empress Shang speak out, "Isn't this the one that proposed a talent show to the emperor to enrich his harem last time?"

"Exactly, ma'am." Qiurong showed a look of disdain, "Do you think our majesty is the same as the last emperor of the previous dynasty? He will be fascinated by the daughter of their Liu family, and let his family cling to her daughter Crony chicken and dog ascend to heaven?"

Queen Shang just sneered.

The Liu family was naturally also one of the surrendered ministers of the previous dynasty.

Different from the other aristocratic families, the Liu family was originally just a merchant, but a daughter of a certain generation was born with a beautiful face, was selected into the palace, and became the imperial concubine of the former emperor. The Liu family also benefited from this, and jumped from a merchant to a noble in one fell swoop.

Later generations of this family would have several girls enter the palace. The last three emperors of the previous dynasty had a "Concubine Liu" beside them, and these three concubines from the Liu family were very coincidental, and none of them had given birth. , and precisely because of the lack of heirs, when the soldiers of the Yin Dynasty approached the city and saw that the building of the previous dynasty was about to collapse, the Liu family did not hesitate to abandon their daughters in the palace and decisively turned to the emperor of the Yin Dynasty.

The royal family of the previous dynasty was burned to death by the last emperor, including several daughters of the Liu family, but after the rest of the Liu family saved their lives, they never mentioned the tool they used to stabilize their status. girls.

Because of this, Empress Shang hated the Liu family extremely.

"Is there a daughter in his family who has grown up again?" Empress Shang smiled coldly, "When it is needed, I send people out like commodities, and when I don't need them, I even come to collect their corpses." Neither are happy."

When they entered the imperial city, the fire in the palace had just started.

The clan including the last emperor, the two generations of concubines, and all the brothers and children of the last emperor were all trapped in the same hall.

The first thing the soldiers and horses of the Yin Dynasty did when they entered the palace was to put out the fire. Empress Shang followed the emperor at that time and saw the tragic image in the sea of ​​fire with her own eyes.

Because the fire was extinguished in time, the people inside were not burnt beyond recognition, but...there were still corpses everywhere.

In other words, they were all killed by the mad Emperor with his sword before the Last Emperor's fire, and those who survived by luck were also choked to death by the thick smoke after the fire.

It was Empress Shang who collected the corpses of the former concubines.

She put the teacup in her hand on the table with a "snap": "Didn't the Liu family want to send their daughter into the palace? Then find a day and ask the eldest girl of his family to come to the palace to give me a look. , there are still a few concubines missing."

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Ahhhhh I'm afraid I won't be able to finish writing the second update today QAQ