Not to mention how the grapes that had been beaten with 60 boards were carried into the yard half-dead, only that Lin Shiheng left the house, did not ride a horse, and sat in a sedan chair.
He is a prince, the sedan chair is naturally spacious, and there are only four people who are serving in it. Lin Shiheng reclined on the couch and opened his mouth in enjoyment. The servant next to him peeled the grapes and stuffed them into his mouth respectfully.
As a privileged class, as long as Lin Shiheng doesn't die, he can enjoy old age and death like this.
Because of the big difference in age from His Majesty today, when His Majesty ascended the throne, he was barely a baby, and the Queen Mother was still there. Lin Shiheng, the king of Linjiang, grew up under the eyes of today.
The first emperor is gone, the eldest brother is like a father, and now he has no children, and he sees his only younger brother as a baby like an eyeball.
Therefore, Lin Shiheng also had a lot of privileges. For example, other princes, such as King Linchuan, had to get off the sedan chair when they arrived at the palace gate, and they could not bring attendants with them, so they followed the palace people and went inside by themselves.
Lin Shiheng is very different. He can not only make a sedan chair, but also take people with him. Even when he arrived at the palace gate, the guards who stepped forward to check as usual did not dare to come in. He just glanced at the situation inside and resigned respectfully.
It can be said that today, as an emperor and as an older brother, he has given him the greatest trust he can give to his younger brother.
Lin Shiheng, the king of Linjiang, sat in his sedan chair like this, and was carried directly to the Interior Cabinet, where the emperor went down to the place where he reviewed memorials and dealt with official duties in the early court.
The eunuch who was waiting outside the door had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the sedan chair being carried over from a distance, his face immediately filled with smiles. When Lin Shiheng was lazily supported by the servants to get off the sedan chair, he was even more attentive. .
"Old slave greet the lord."
"Well, get up."
Lin Shiheng waved his hand, his attitude was very casual, but the smile on the old eunuch's face became more and more cheerful. He supported his slightly chubby body and stood up and followed him with a smile.
"His Majesty knows that the prince is coming, I don't know how happy he is, he is waiting inside right now."
"This king is coming, and the royal brother is naturally happy."
King Linjiang's face was taken for granted. As someone who was raised as his own child today, he should have this confidence.
All the way into the main hall, the palace people passing by all saluted respectfully, and Lin Shiheng waved his hands at will to avoid the salute, and the scenery was very beautiful.
"I have seen the imperial brother, is the imperial brother all right?"
The Anqing Emperor above did not wear a dragon robe, but only a regular uniform. His appearance was very similar to Lin Shiheng, but his face was slightly pale, and because of all the trouble, he was older than his actual age. Like father and son.
Seeing his younger brother, Emperor Anqing immediately showed a fatherly smile on his face: "I am in the palace every day, so naturally I am safe, but it is you who are fooling around with a group of idiots every day, and today I will go to Hualou, I'm going hunting tomorrow, but my mother is always worried about it every day, for fear that you will hurt yourself again."
Lin Shiheng smiled cheekily, "My brother, with so many people around him every day, how could he be injured? The mother, the queen, and the emperor are worrying too much."
"It's up to you."
Emperor Anqing smiled helplessly and called people up: "Get up, you have always been heartless, and you have the temperament to go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything. Why do you think of looking at me today?"
"It's the emperor's brother who understands the younger brother." Lin Shiheng smiled and simply admitted, "The younger brother is here to complain today."
"Oh?"
Emperor Anqing was slightly startled: "In this capital, someone dares to provoke you?"
"It's not that you offended me, it's that you offended my princess."
When Lin Shiheng said this, Emperor Anqing frowned slightly: "Isn't your princess in a coma?"
When he mentioned this matter, he still had some regrets. At the beginning, his younger brother rushed into the palace excitedly, saying that he had fallen in love with a woman, who was also a lady of the family, and the daughter of the Houfu. No matter her age or family background, she was enough to be a prince and a concubine.
Emperor Anqing has always loved his younger brother, and his heart softened when he was rubbed, so he made a will, and did not investigate what happened to the woman, but who would have thought that this was a sick seedling, just married Shi Heng, people just In a coma, now the queen mother sighs every day.
He was thinking about how the comatose person could be provoked, and here Lin Shiheng Balabala told Cui Mu's diagnosis and treatment error.
Although Lin Shiheng was favored, he was only a prince and could not deal with the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital.
It's like those outside the courtiers' family who got sick and hurriedly went to ask the imperial physician to come. Even if the imperial physician made a mistake in the diagnosis and treatment, they could only swallow the pain, offer silver taels, and send the person away.
Because in this dynasty, the imperial hospital only served the royal family, and the royal family was merciful. They did not care if they asked the imperial physician to visit their family members, but if they overreacted, the imperial physician would be dealt with at that time, and the person who overtook the office would definitely stay in the emperor's heart. A bad impression.
In general, the imperial hospital can only be dealt with by the royals in the palace, and the princes who are separated from the palace can call the imperial physician, but they are not qualified to do anything to the imperial physician.
Lin Shiheng really couldn't do anything, but he could let his brother who loved him do it.
He complained about the fact that Cui Mukai's recipe was completely different from the one he told him, and An Qingdi frowned even more. The name Cui Mu sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
As an emperor who has to deal with many national affairs every day, he has too many things to remember, and occasionally there will be situations where his memory can't keep up, so at this time, the eunuch chief around Emperor Anqing can come in handy.
He turned his head and asked, "Have I seen this Cui Mu?"
The plump eunuch head bowed and replied respectfully: "Go back to your majesty, because Imperial Doctor Cui cured the Queen Mother's insomnia last year, and you once praised this Imperial Doctor Cui."
"right."
Lin Shiheng interjected: "Brother Huang, you also said that his medical skills can be compared with those of the hospital. If he is not old enough, his official position can be mentioned again."
As he spoke, King Linjiang, who was wearing Chinese clothes, muttered with dissatisfaction on his face: "Because of what you said, this Imperial Physician Cui has made a name for himself in the capital. It was hard to grab it, and the result is this result again.”
Emperor Anqing looked at his little brother's unhappy appearance and couldn't help laughing and crying: "Look, it's still my fault?"
"Okay, then check it out. If he is really not skilled in medicine and misdiagnosed the princess, I will deal with him."
Lin Shiheng's eyes lit up and he smiled, "What are you going to do with him?"
"He cured his mother's insomnia. Even if he did meritorious deeds, he was not punished too much. He was fined for one year, and then downgraded by two levels."
"Eh!"
Only then did King Linjiang feel happy, and he stepped forward very unafraidly, beating the shoulders for Emperor Anqing diligently, "I know that the emperor still loves me."
"I don't dare to take this. When it comes to hurting you, it's better for the queen mother."
Emperor Anqing sincerely raised this younger brother as a son, and he was very attentive to him, and his face was full of smiles.
"You are also old now, and you have already married the princess, so don't patronize and play around. Now that the princess is well, get closer to her, give birth to a few grandchildren to your mother as soon as possible, and study hard on weekdays. Your husband can't be idle, they all have great wisdom, you can study hard with them, and you will be able to use them for a lifetime in the future."
When he started babbling, there was quite a bit of mother chicken taking care of the chicks carefully and properly, Lin Shiheng, who was standing behind him, beat his back and smiled hilariously: "My younger brother is the prince, and the royal brother takes care of him, even if he doesn't learn those literati Can't you still live a lifetime of gold and jade in comfort?"
Seeing that he was still so childish after he was married, Emperor Anqing was helpless and sad, sighed, and his tone was a bit vicissitudes.
"You child, the royal brother can't take care of you for the rest of your life."
"Brother Huang is so much older than me, why can't he take care of me for the rest of his life."
Lin Shiheng pinched his shoulder diligently, still looking like a playboy who didn't know the sufferings of the world.
It's just that in a direction that Emperor Anqing didn't notice, he squeezed his shoulders in one go, knocking on his acupuncture points from time to time.
The more comfortable he was, the more worried Emperor Anqing became.
Although his age was technically a prime age, he suffered too many assassinations in his early years. At that time, the situation was so severe that he couldn't even seek medical treatment from an imperial doctor.
Now he can clearly feel that his body is getting heavier and heavier day by day, and there is always nothing in the palace. Although the imperial doctor said that his body will not affect the offspring, Emperor Anqing still believes that he has already broken his body and the offspring will not be left. , time is short.
Even if he has no heirs, he will definitely not be cheap for the throne that he has worked so hard to grab.
It's just that it's the child that he loves so much. He really can't bear to make his younger brother, who is used to being free and free, become like him. Now, for the sake of this country, even if you are sick and hurt, you have to bite the bullet and continue to handle government affairs.
Feeling that the shoulders were gradually relaxed because of the massage by his younger brother, Emperor Anqing sighed: "You have been here long enough, go and visit the queen, I still have a lot of things here."
Reluctant to bear the hardships of his younger brother, all he can do is to handle the country properly while he is still alive, and then hand it over to his younger brother to fully prosper.
The heartless little prince did not notice the heavyness on his brother's face, he happily responded, and walked out of the hall with his sleeves covered.
Anqing Emperor looked at his happy back who didn't know the sufferings of the world, shook his head and smiled helplessly and indulgently, stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, and said to the chief eunuch who was waiting beside him: "This kid still has two brushes, After being pinched twice by him, I do feel a lot lighter all over my body."
The eunuch chief laughed in his heart, whoever has this ability can't be the King Linjiang who has been served by others since he was a child and has never served others.
With a smile in his heart and a smile on his face: "It must be that the lord wants to be good to His Majesty, and he used his heart to have this effect."
"Well, I think so too."
Emperor Anqing nodded with satisfaction, moved his shoulders, and felt as if there was a brisk air that was walking along his body, bringing a sense of relief wherever he went.
Just pressing it a few times, how can there be such a big effect, it should be an illusion.
Cui Mu was demoted because the diagnosis and treatment of Princess Linjiang went wrong.
When this news reached Mu Qingrong's ears, it was already approaching the period of entering the palace.
Her father and mother were very excited about her entering the palace. Her mother kept telling her not to be nervous, and even her father visited her several times.
Mu Qingrong was very disdainful of their emotions.
Since her rebirth, except for her future husband, King Linjiang, she has looked at everyone from a downward perspective.
These people don't know anything and are still happy that she is likely to be favored by Emperor Anqing.
How did they know that Emperor Anqing would die in another year, and then King Linjiang would be the real King of Ninety-five.
Mu Qingrong was also very disdainful of the Anqing Emperor she had served.
As an emperor, he has a very good temperament. Whether it is to the palace concubine or the courtiers, he has a gentle appearance. He is not even as good as the king of Linjiang who later ascended the throne. He has no imperial majesty at all. , wasting her talent in vain.
In particular, he is still a short-lived ghost.
I'm going to die, what show is there to choose
In this life, Mu Qingrong never wanted to serve Emperor Anqing at all, so after entering the palace, she lowered her eyebrows and pleaded with her eyes.
She knew that Emperor Anqing was a gentle person, and if Xiu Nv didn't express her admiration for him, he would not take the initiative to keep him.
Mu Qingrong felt that she had done enough, but she did not expect that Emperor Anqing would not pay attention to women with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but the queen mother liked this type very much.
When a group of show girls knelt down to meet the queen mother and the emperor, the queen mother who had been quietly observing the show girls looked at Mu Qingrong who was quiet and nodded with satisfaction.
"Your Majesty, look at Aijia, this beautiful girl is very good."
Emperor Anqing also raised his eyes and looked at it from a distance. Even if he looked good, he didn't choose too much, so he said directly: "Let her come and have a look."
Mu Qingrong was anxious.
She didn't want to be selected, so it would be even more impossible to marry King Linjiang.
In a hurry, she pretended to trip and fell to the ground when she stepped forward.
"The servant girl has seen... ah!"
Mu Qingrong got her wish and heard the voice of the first queen mother: "I can't even walk the road, how to serve the emperor and give flowers."
"Yes."
Mu Qingrong's eyes were full of joy, and she was completely unaware of the icy gazes of the last Empress Dowager and Emperor Anqing looking at her.
The first one looked down and had a clear vision, but Mu Qingrong stumbled on purpose just now, and she looked happy after being given flowers, which was enough to show how much she didn't want to serve Emperor Anqing.
For the royal mother and son, Mu Qingrong's attitude was enough to anger them.
It's just that it's still drafting now, so I can't bear it for the time being.
After the draft was over, Emperor Anqing, who had always felt powerless in sexual matters, had become more relaxed these days, and it was rare to spend a little longer in the harem. The queen mother saw this in her heart, and she was so happy that she immediately forgot about Mu Qingrong. behind the head.
However, Mu Qingrong was preparing in the mansion.
Not for anything else, but only for King Linjiang to send a message, Princess Dao's body recovered, and he was going to take the princess back and forth.
Since she was almost humiliated last time, Mu Qingrong has never dared to go to the Linjiang Palace again.
Although the beginning was not smooth, Mu Qingrong relied on the fact that she had been with King Linjiang who became the emperor for many years in her previous life. She was very sure that no one in this world knew him better than herself.
She knew that King Linjiang loved beauty the most, and hated women the most.
The most important thing now is to alienate the husband and wife relationship between King Linjiang and Mu Qingling, and then make plans slowly.
After thinking about it clearly, Mu Qingrong carefully selected a woman who was almost as long as King Linjiang liked in her previous life. On the day that Mu Qingling returned to the door, she pinpointed the time and met them on a narrow road.
As she wished, Lin Shiheng's eyes immediately stuck on the woman.
"You're a pretty girl, but you're a servant in the Hou Mansion? What's your name?"
The girl saluted softly and weakly, "The slave's name is Bo'er, and she serves by the third girl."
Seeing that Lin Shiheng's eyes were glued to Bo'er's body and couldn't get up, Mu Qingrong was proud of her heart and slightly raised her waist, looking at Mu Qingling unintentionally.
How, is it very uncomfortable for the newlywed husband to brag about other women in front of you
Looking past, he paused in disbelief.
I saw Mu Qingling was smiling, and there was no reluctance in his eyes.
How is it possible, isn't she afraid that this girl threatens her status? She just got married!
"Po'er?"
At this moment, Mu Qingling listened to the husband next to him repeating Bo'er's name, and took it silently in his heart.
- Sure enough, people live up to their name, and it hurts to look at the water.
The next moment, Lin Shiheng was full of admiration, looked at Bo'er and said, "Sure enough, people live up to their name, and it hurts to look at the water and spirit."
Seeing the familiar love and joy on her husband's face, Mu Qingling's heart did not fluctuate.
Some even wanted to laugh.