The dog has been looking at the second floor of Xin'an Restaurant, standing for three quarters of an hour at a time, tired with his head raised, and dare not relax, the scorching sun above his head seems to be roasting him alive, but for some For nobles, this kind of sunny weather is suitable for sitting on the second floor of Xin'an Restaurant with a pot of tea, enjoying the coolness brought by the occasional breeze.

Ao Fenglie sneaked in and poured a cup of tea into his teacup. When the rim of the cup touched his lips, he looked at the person sitting opposite him, put the teacup back on the table, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Prime Minister is looking for Ao today. Wouldn't it be just to watch Ao drink tea?" If Rui Cheng was not 50 years old, he would suspect that he was too attractive, causing this person to look at him fascinated, but fortunately, his narcissism was not thorough enough.

Prime Minister Rui Cheng, who had a gray beard, sat on the opposite side in a serious manner, straightened his back and replied: "General Ao, I will stop beating around the bush."

"Hey, Mr. Prime Minister, please don't be so polite. Regardless of your official position or seniority, I will say hello to you. Mr. Prime Minister, please don't be polite to the younger generation. If others hear it, they will blame the younger generation."

"General Ao, the old man just said it straight. I wonder if General Ao has heard the latest news from His Majesty?"

Ao Fenglie drank a cup of tea, smiled and filled his own cup with tea, "To tell you the truth, my lord, although Ao grew up with His Majesty, his ears are notoriously poor. Your Majesty has many things about Ao. It’s not very clear, let’s talk about the affairs in the palace, what does Ao know to do? Hearing what the Prime Minister said, what rumors are there around His Majesty?”

With some water on his index finger, he wrote a word on the tea table, "Old man, I heard that His Majesty favored a person recently. Originally, the matter of the harem was not up to our ministers to discuss, but now the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are worried that His Majesty will repeat the example of the late emperor." It was a mistake, so I want to invite General Ao to enter the palace to warn His Majesty." By the time the words were finished, the water stains on the table had almost dried up.

Sure enough, it was for this matter. "Prime Minister, Ao can't help you in this matter. Ao is just a general. Ao can't handle matters in the harem, and he can't wade into this muddy water. But you can rest assured, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is wise. Worrying is unnecessary."

Knowing Ao Fenglie's attitude, Rui Cheng is not ready to continue lobbying, "Since General Ao said so, I have no choice but to take one step at a time. I still have something to do, so take a step first, General Ao, please take it easy. "

Ao Fenglie stood up calmly, and slightly nodded at Rui Cheng who got up and was about to leave. He didn't sit down until Rui Cheng's hunched figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Rui Cheng really made a good move, actually trying to get him involved in it in vain, now that the Queen Mother in the palace does not get along with His Majesty, he is afraid of getting dirty by joining in the fun.

Ao Fenglie didn't notice that there was a person on the diagonally opposite street who had been watching him and didn't move for a long time.

Mu Yangfeng stayed in the palace for ten consecutive days, but few people really knew about it.

Mu Yangfeng devoted himself to helping Xia change her medicine, and he completely ignored the person watching from the corner.Deliberately exposing Xia's wound to someone's eyes, and inadvertently glanced over there, and found that this person didn't feel anything at all.

Tsk tsk, really ruthless.

Ling Yuancheng didn't care about Mu Yangfeng's actions, he just frowned when he saw the wound, but it quickly returned to normal, the wound... was indeed a bit scary, it seems that the people in Xing Shi were very responsible, thinking of that The human skin that Zhang threw to Wei Yan felt that the wound was much prettier than the mark, at least it would not remind him of the insult he had suffered.

"Mu Yang, don't blame me for not reminding you, it has been ten days now, if you are not going to help me, leave the palace today."

"You think I'm a rarity?" Mu Yangfeng quickly retorted, and it was only after he said it that he realized that there was still a flaw. He couldn't be so presumptuous, coughed lightly, and continued to take the medicine.

Mu Yangfeng actually worried too much, because Xia didn't pay attention at all. Although the wound on his arm had scabbed over, every time he applied the medicine, the accompanying pain made him lose energy to pay attention to anything around him.

"Ling Yuancheng, what do you want to use him for?" Mu Yang paused for sealing the medicine, and asked suddenly after being quiet for a long time.

Using...to refer to him?What's the meaning?I don't understand.He didn't feel that he had anything to be taken advantage of.

Ling Yuancheng pursed his lips and walked up to Mu Yangfeng, "You want to know?" While speaking, he pierced the scabbed wound with his slender index finger, but said to Mu Yangfeng with a gentle smile on his face: "It's that simple."

"Are you crazy!" Mu Yangfeng pulled out Ling Yuancheng's fingers, pushed him, and then immediately took out a little cotton and dipped it in medicine to wipe off the wound with pus and blood. Xia quickly bit her lip, waiting for the pain to pass.

"Are you okay?" When he raised his head, he saw the deep tooth marks on Xia's lips, and immediately glared at Ling Yuancheng who was standing on the couch.

"kindness."

"Go to bed first." He helped Xia pull the quilt up.

"Doctor, can you please talk to me alone?" Xia didn't have much confidence, even if the doctor stayed with him for ten days, he wasn't sure whether this person would stay, but he didn't consider whether it was suitable or not.

Mu Yangfeng glanced at Ling Yuancheng, who was unconscious, and squinted at Ling Yuancheng, "Didn't Your Majesty hear what he said? He has something to talk to me alone, is that okay?"

Ling Yuancheng went out very briskly, because the time had come, and staying for two hours a day would be enough to give people a false impression, but it would have the opposite effect after that.

Hearing the footsteps going out, Wei Yan swiftly opened the bedroom door, and when Ling Yuancheng walked out, he clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, the news came from Ling Ao Palace just now, the Eighth Prince has been waiting for a long time."

Ling Yuancheng laughed meaningfully when he heard this, "My eighth brother finally couldn't bear it anymore." It was not in vain that he did so many days of drama.

It is very difficult for his eighth brother to find him once.

Ling Qi has been sitting back and forth for half an hour, he has enough patience to wait.

His imperial brother slowly appeared amidst his unflappable waiting.He stood up indifferently, and saluted his imperial brother.

"Forget it, there are no people now, so don't worry about these etiquettes. We are brothers of the same mother."

Ling Qi didn't take it seriously, he had to do what had to be done, and nothing could be saved.He still understands this.

He didn't expect Ling Qi to answer him at all, Ling Yuancheng sat on the throne and made a gesture, Wei Yan immediately moved a chair to the side, "Eighth Prince, please take a seat."

"This is the first time for the eighth brother to come to see the emperor since he ascended the throne." Ling Qi remained silent, and the atmosphere naturally cooled down, "Eighth brother, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out, as long as the emperor can do it. Yes, Brother Huang will solve it for you."

Ling Qi lowered his head and plucked his fingers.After a long time, Ling Yuancheng didn't have a cold face, "...Brother Huang."

His eighth brother finally spoke.I hope his younger brother will speak once, but it is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Ling Yuancheng moistened his eyes slightly, and slowly walked down from the throne, held Ling Qi's hand, and said sadly: "The last time you spoke to Brother Huang was five years ago. Since then, you have never spoken to the emperor again. Brother Huang said a word. Brother Huang thought you were still angry, but now you are finally willing to speak, Brother Huang is very happy, eighth brother." He bent over and gently hugged his 17-year-old brother, who was four years younger than him, " Ling Qi, Brother Huang is really happy."

Ling Qi hugged Ling Yuancheng, and after Ling Yuancheng let go naturally, he raised his head and looked straight at his imperial brother without any fear, "Emperor brother..."

"kindness?"

"That person... all right?"

"That person? Who?" Of course he knew who Ling Qi was asking, but he pretended to be stupid and asked.

"Fenglan Palace." Ling Qi didn't know the name of that person.

The youthful voice was extraordinarily fresh, it seemed that this was not the first time Ling Qi had spoken this year, Ling Yuancheng thought thoughtfully.

"Oh? The eighth brother is talking about Xia who has been favored by the emperor's brother recently?" Ling Yuancheng asked as if guessing, "That Xia... the emperor's brother is going to make him a son (a low-level male favorite). Brother likes it very much."

flaw……?It turned out that that person was called Xia...

Brother Huang said that he wanted to make Xia a son?Then he won't return to Fenglan Palace?Then no one will be in a daze with him?Then... no one will have dinner with him anymore?

Ling Qi lowered his head silently.

"Eighth brother, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, Brother Huang, can I go and see him?"

"Eighth brother, it's not that the emperor won't let you go, it's just that you also know that the queen mother, if she hears that you are going to see him, it will probably cause some troubles. He is still favored by the emperor, and the emperor doesn't want to be so early. Without this person, do you understand?"

Knowing that it's useless to talk too much, he said, "Well, my brother has something to do, so I'm going to leave."

"Well, back off."

Wei Yan moved the unoccupied chair back to its original place, and watched his master sitting on the throne laughing alone, although he didn't understand it, he didn't show it, but it was his master who spoke first.

"Wei Yan, my eighth younger brother came to me for the first time in five years, and it was actually for a blind male pet. It seems that this male pet is much more useful than I imagined." It seems that he must grasp this situation carefully. As a pawn, is it better to let it be deeply feared, or... to be inextricably dependent?

On the second day after Mu Yang Feng left, the imperial palace issued an edict, canonizing Xia of Fenglan Palace as a son, the whole court was shocked, but the person who was sealed was in the cloud.

It is the last time that this son is in the concubine of the male favorite, and there is no fuss, but the point is that even though the emperor of the Ling Kingdom has always had the habit of raising male favorites, none of the male favorites has been granted the throne in the past four dynasties. There are no known male favorites.

When Dazai-sama heard the news, he couldn't help becoming turbulent again, hesitating.

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