Chen Lin moved the chopsticks first, and the eldest prince was able to move the chopsticks only now, but before he put the food into Chen Lin's bowl, Chen Lin had already taken the lead.
The First Prince looked at the pieces of meat in the bowl, and was immediately flattered.
"Thank you, Master."
Chen Lin took another chopsticks of green vegetables for the eldest prince, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and eat, there are no other people, and there are not so many vain gifts, just call me by my name."
The eldest prince hurriedly said: "How can this be..."
However, in the middle of speaking, the First Prince stopped talking, and that fair face turned even redder.
Chen Lin held the other party's hand, and explained softly: "I said in front of your father earlier that I would take all the princes as disciples. At that time, did you blame me in your heart?"
The eldest prince stared at the hand covering the back of his hand. It had fair skin and slender knuckles. They were very beautiful hands.
He was in a trance, and his heart beat as if it could come out of his throat.
Hearing Chen Lin's words, he quickly said, "I don't complain."
At that time, he just felt a little disappointed. The person he liked was not himself, but other princes.
But after thinking about it again, the high priest obeyed the destiny, so how could he have his own ideas, and the one he chose was only the one chosen by the destiny.
But now, it was enough for the high priest to treat him so close.
Chen Lin withdrew his hand immediately: "It's good not to complain, let's eat quickly, it's cold, and the food will be cold soon."
The eldest prince nodded, although he was a little disappointed, he still picked up the bowl and chopsticks.
Outside the door, Yu Wenting couldn't stay any longer, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves, the expression on his face was actually colder than this March day.
After returning to his bedroom, Yu Wenting kicked the door open, looking at the green hill beside him made his heart ache.
"Master, although it's spring now, it's still very cold. The door is broken, and we'll have to suffer from the cold again."
Because she is not favored, the bedroom she lives in is not very good, but even so, she can still resist the cold, but now the door of the palace has been kicked to pieces, and she is really going to starve and freeze.
Qingshan originally wanted to chatter a few words, but after he saw his master's face clearly, he swallowed everything back.
"Master, who made you angry again?"
Yu Wenting sat on the chair with an ugly face, and even his tone was harsh.
"No one made me angry."
Qing Shan: "..." If no one makes you angry, then don't put on a straight face.
He tentatively asked: "Could it be that the high priest is targeting the master again?"
As soon as the words "High Priest" came out, Qing Shan noticed that his master's face became gloomy again.
"What's none of his business? A priest can't affect my mood."
Qingshan looked at the nose and the heart, and quickly echoed: "Yes, no one can affect your mood."
It is conceivable that these words were exchanged for another cold snort.
"Brother Huang has never experienced female sex before, so it is reasonable to be confused by his face, but he has grown up to the age of Brother Huang, doesn't he know how to avoid suspicion? He just wants to use Brother Huang. "
"Everyone knows that Eldest Brother is the most likely to become the crown prince. He put on a gesture of refusal and welcome, isn't he just trying to firmly control Eldest Brother in the palm of his hand?"
"When I think of the scene just now, I feel very sick, and goosebumps all over my body."
Qing Shan listened to a half-knowledge, and asked cautiously: "What did the master see just now?"
"He actually took the initiative to shake Brother Dahuang's hand. Do you think it's disgusting?"
Qingshan couldn't help thinking, both of them are men, what's so disgusting? What's more, they just shook hands and haven't done anything beyond the rules. The master is probably a little too fussy.
"Why don't you talk? Don't you think it's disgusting?"
Qing Shan really couldn't bear to open his eyes and talk nonsense, so he asked instead: "If the high priest is holding your master's hand, would you still feel sick?"
As Qing Shan expected, as soon as he finished speaking, the master stood up from the chair all of a sudden.
"What nonsense? He is such a disgusting person, how could I let him touch me."
Qingshan answered "yes" again and again, but his heart was clear.
The master is jealous that the eldest prince can get the high priest's attention, that's why he is like this.
However, why would a person as glorious as the high priest target their master alone? Could it be true that it was just because the master was not favored and there was nothing to gain
When this idea appeared in Qingshan's mind, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.
…
New Year's Eve.
In order to reward the hard work of the officials this year, Emperor Qin asked the imperial dining room to prepare a banquet for the officials.
Several princes were present and sat at the lower table of Emperor Qin.
These years, Yu Wenting has always been the one who has been neglected. It stands to reason that he should have a place at the table, but the Seventh Prince has either been unwell or sick for years. After coming and going, he is gone. s position.
The seventh prince attended suddenly, and the eunuchs set up a seat for him behind the officials.
It is well known that this prince is not favored. If he sits close, he will annoy the emperor if he is not careful. There is no problem if he sits far away. Neglect, His Majesty will not blame them for it.
During the banquet, Emperor Qin was very happy and drank a little too much, so he asked the princes to show their learning achievements these days. After all, these princes have been studying with the high priest for a while.
The problem this time is no different than others, Emperor Qin asked all the princes to talk about the way of being a king.
The eldest prince recited what Chen Lin taught him according to the scriptures, while the third prince added his own opinions on the basis of the recitation.
The fifth prince coughed weakly twice, and said a few words, "Father is healthy and healthy. If Father and a few brothers think about these things, he doesn't want to."
Such an attitude of not fighting or grabbing made Qin Emperor happy and at the same time slightly relieved, after all, the person he preferred was the boss.
The fifth prince had answered the question, and the question was considered solved, but the seventh prince stood up abruptly.
He looked at his father and talked eloquently.
He said what the other princes understood, and he also said what the other princes didn't understand.
The civil and military officials suddenly fell silent. After he finished speaking, none of them made any sound.
After a long time, Liu Yunhe took the lead to speak: "I didn't expect the Seventh Prince to even understand this. If the Zhou Emperor of the previous dynasty could understand this, their Great Zhou would not perish."
Although Liu Yunhe is a civil servant, he is very provocative in the court. When he said that, many people immediately joined him. For a while, he became the Seventh Prince It's my personal "recognition meeting", rainbow farts come and go.
Emperor Qin looked at his son who had been neglected by him for many years, and there was a complex emotion in his eyes.
He avoided thinking about what happened back then because his proud self-esteem could not be tarnished by anyone.
You know, Harem Sanqian, he is the mother of the Seventh Prince who he likes the most, not only that face, but also those little romantic surprises that she made when the two were together, which made him feel deeply loved However, what that woman loves is not him, but the power in his hands.
Now that I think about it again, the resentment in my heart is gone, and all that is left is regret.
Emperor Qin looked at the Seventh Prince's face that looked more and more like his mother's, and his tone revealed a bit of sadness: "Ting'er is right, come and reward me."
Later, he noticed Yuwenting's location, asked Eunuch Gao, and immediately dragged out the servants who had arranged for Yuwenting's location.
It was Yu Wenting who interceded, saying that blood should not be seen on New Year's Eve, so Emperor Qin gave up.
These words were praised by Emperor Qin again, and Yu Wenting's position was finally moved to the prince's seat, and he was seated next to the eldest prince.
For a while, Yu Wenting received a lot of hostile gazes, but he didn't care at all. He just looked at the high priest opposite, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with a little unclear feeling, like Complacent, it seems to be showing off.
Chen Lin ignored the other party's gaze. He took a glass of warm wine and sipped it slowly.
As expected of the wine in the palace, even though it was full-bodied, it was a bit over the top, but he still wanted to drink it, and couldn't stop it.
The system said to him: [The host can drink as much as he wants, this system can monitor everything for you.]
Chen Lin no longer had any scruples, and he didn't have to worry that he would lose his head if he said something wrong because he was drunk.
The Seventh Prince on the opposite side saw him pouring down a glass of wine, thinking that he was unhappy because he had received a reward, and felt even more proud.
Look, I made you look down on Bengong, now that Bengong has finally turned around, I feel regretful and uncomfortable.
…
It was already very late after the banquet, all civil and military officials had dispersed, and only a few princes accompanied Emperor Qin to talk.
At this time, Chen Lin, as the high priest, was supposed to leave the venue with all the civil and military officials. Unexpectedly, he drank too much wine, and he was already unconscious on the table at this moment. Leng Yue was carrying a knife. The guards can only wait outside, and they don't know his situation at the moment.
The sharp-eyed eldest prince saw it, and said to Emperor Qin: "Royal father, the high priest seems to be drunk, why don't you send him back to the bedroom by your ministers."
Emperor Qin glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and then gave a very satisfied "Yes", thinking that his eldest son had finally enlightened and knew how to curry favor with the high priest.
But it never occurred to him that his son had his own thoughts.
The First Prince helped Chen Lin to walk outside the hall, and Yu Wenting quietly followed behind.
Seeing their bodies touching each other, he felt his heart was about to burst into flames.
Yu Wenting quickly stepped forward and called to him: "Brother Emperor."
Yu Wenhao stopped and turned his head to look: "It's the seventh brother, what's the matter with you?"
"Brother Huang, just now my father went to Concubine Shu's palace, your mother and concubine don't seem very happy, why don't you go and accompany her?"
"But..." Yu Wenhao looked at the drunk and unconscious man, a little embarrassed.
Yu Wenting hurriedly said: "Brother Huang, don't worry, just leave the high priest to me, and I will send him to my bedroom safely."
The eldest prince hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed: "That's fine, seventh brother, Lu Hei, be careful."