On the other side of the line of sight was a little brat whom he hadn't seen in four years.
Dong Haoyang was a little surprised.
Four years ago, the little brat was a 16-year-old with a tender face, but now he is a handsome 20-year-old.
The face is like a crown of jade, and the eyes are like stars.
Heng Rui's profound facial features are like a knife and axe, and he is surrounded by a heart-shattering majesty.
His tall figure stood there, but his eyes looked at Dong Haoyang through the ministers.
The scorching heat made Dong Haoyang feel a little hot.
He smiled and nodded at the kid.
Heng Rui nodded in response, and withdrew the gaze he was staring at, his dark eyes were dark.
For four years, he has firmly grasped the court situation.
Most of the officials in the court are already his faction, and no one can shake his position.
Even Emperor Yuanjing couldn't.
Heng Rui slightly raised the corner of his mouth.
Master, you can finally have nothing to worry about.
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Heng Rui's palace is more magnificent than four years ago. The ornaments and decorations in the palace are solemn and gorgeous.
The hollow-carved purple-gold incense burner in the house emits green smoke, which makes people feel extraordinarily quiet and comfortable.
"Teacher, you haven't seen each other for four years, are you okay?" Heng Rui's eyes were fixed on Dong Haoyang without a moment's deviation.
Dong Haoyang said with a smile, "Although the life in the south of Purlin is not as good as that in the capital, it is more free than the capital. The past few years have been very comfortable."
Heng Rui's eyes paused for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "I heard what Taifu said, but you don't want to come back?"
Dong Haoyang's romantic peach-blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked up and down Heng Rui, his voice was a little cold, "I haven't seen you for four years, but Your Highness has changed a lot. Wei Chen is very pleased."
Heng Rui's expression froze, and his hand moved slightly, "Why did Tai Fu talk to me like this, and he even mentioned His Highness and Wei Chen."
Dong Haoyang chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, he stood up and saluted Heng Rui, "Wei Chen has just returned to Beijing, and he has not spoken to his relatives, so he will retire, I hope Your Highness will not Weird."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and walked away.
However, his arm was pulled by a hand, forcibly blocking his castration.
Heng Rui looked at Dong Haoyang aggrievedly, and his voice was full of accusations, "Does Taifu just not want to see me? Taifu, you are so unfamiliar with Ruier. Got to go!"
As soon as Dong Haoyang touched the familiar aggrieved look, most of the anger in his heart dissipated instantly.
"You think I'm unfamiliar?" Dong Haoyang's face was full of coldness, "I'm talking to you well, why did you start to get angry? Why, I haven't seen each other for four years, but this prince's posture is on the rise. It's quite enough! Since His Royal Highness the Prince wants to shake his majesty, how can Wei Chen dare not obey?"
Heng Rui was a little flustered, and grabbed Dong Haoyang's hand harder, for fear that he would walk away from him if he was unhappy.
"I'm just a little angry that Taifu has gone for so long." Heng Rui's eyes were a little red, and he whispered, "I haven't seen each other for four years. I miss Taifu every day, but you think it's freer than the capital. Much more, and a very good time."
"In the past four years, you must have never thought of me..." Heng Rui's voice became lower and lower, full of grievances and accusations.
Dong Haoyang looked at Heng Rui's aggrieved appearance, and his heart suddenly softened.
The four-year time gap seemed to disappear all at once, and the tall and handsome young man was still the little kid who didn't grow up.
He sighed and patted Heng Rui on the shoulder, "Okay, how old are you, how come you still look like a child, you're almost crying."
Heng Rui hugged Dong Haoyang in his arms, with his arms tightly bound, his voice trembled, "But you don't miss me at all, you're going to leave as soon as you come!"
Dong Haoyang was caught off guard by Heng Rui's sudden action.
I don't know how long Heng Rui has been in this period of time, but now he is much taller than Dong Haoyang. He is tall and burly and has a very oppressive feeling. And this sense of oppression always made Dong Haoyang feel a great threat, and he couldn't help but tense his nerves.
Dong Haoyang subconsciously pushed him away.
It's just that after he felt Heng Rui's trembling body, Dong Haoyang's hand paused and tentatively surrounded Heng Rui.
The movement was hesitant and slow, and finally placed lightly on his back.
Heng Rui's body suddenly froze.
After discovering Heng Rui's unnaturalness, Dong Haoyang's awkward feeling dissipated immediately.
Trying to ignore the hot feeling coming from his body, Dong Haoyang swallowed a mouthful of water unconsciously, moistening his dry throat.
He patted Heng Rui on the back, "I didn't tell you well, so what should I say? It's hard to live there, it's hard to live there, sometimes you can't even drink saliva, and it's hard to endure every day? "
Heng Rui's arm around Dong Haoyang suddenly tightened again, Dong Haoyang in the hoop was a little breathless, Heng Rui's voice was full of tension and distress, "Then Master, have you suffered a lot! I I shouldn't have let you go in the first place, it's all my fault!"
Dong Haoyang patted him hard, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Let go, you're about to strangle me to death!"
"How come I'm here, I'm not someone who can't bear hardships, and you're also helping me out, so what's the guilt?"
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, how have you been in the past four years?" Dong Haoyang quickly changed the subject.
"Very bad," Heng Rui said aggrievedly, "I think about Tai Fu every day, and my heart hurts."
The hot body temperature surrounded Dong Haoyang's body.
His heart was so hot that he couldn't help shrinking.
He couldn't help but push Heng Rui's body, but he suddenly hugged him even tighter. The extremely high temperature surrounded him.
"Hurry up and let go," Dong Haoyang said unnaturally, "What does the hug look like!"
Heng Rui was even more aggrieved, "I haven't seen Taifu for four years! Can't hug now?!"
Dong Haoyang has always had nothing to do with Heng Rui's aggrieved appearance, and said helplessly, "Forget it, hug it if you like it!"
Heng Rui contentedly pressed Dong Haoyang into his arms again, rubbing his chin against Dong Haoyang's white neck.
Dong Haoyang instantly felt as if a burst of electricity was passing through, and his body couldn't help numb.
"What are you rubbing against?!" Dong Haoyang said angrily, and suddenly pushed Heng Rui out with force, and subconsciously placed his hand on his neck and wiped it hard.
The tingling feeling in his neck made him very uncomfortable.
Heng Rui was very aggrieved and innocent after Dong Haoyang's stern drink, and stood there blankly looking at him.
Dong Haoyang also knew that his reaction just now was a bit too much, and he took a deep breath to get rid of all the messy feelings on his body, and then he calmly spoke to the little brat.
"Tell me about the changes in the political situation in the past four years."
Heng Rui saw that Dong Haoyang quickly broke away from the unnaturalness, his eyes were almost invisible, but he returned to normal in an instant.
"In the past four years, the royal father has promoted the Yuan clan again and again..."
When Heng Rui finished talking about the major changes in the court situation in the past four years, two hours have passed.
The sky slowly darkened.
Dong Haoyang looked at the sky outside and prepared to get up and leave.
Heng Rui held his hand, his eyes full of expectations.
"Master, will you stay with me today?"
Just as Dong Haoyang was about to shake his head to refuse, he met Heng Rui's aggrieved gaze that wanted to cry. The tall young man instantly changed back to the little kid he was before. Dong Haoyang's words of refusal were immediately swallowed back in his throat, "...Okay"
Heng Rui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was extremely surprised.
He quickly found a palace servant and asked him to inform Dong Haoyang's house.
The anxious look seemed as if he slowed down a bit, and Dong Haoyang would go back on it.
Dong Haoyang looked at Heng Rui with a complicated look.
He had only dealt with this kid for that interesting task, but he never imagined that the bond between them was getting deeper and deeper, and he could no longer regard the kid as a single task object.
It was very late, and before the palace servant who delivered the letter had left for a while, Heng Rui sent someone to serve dinner.
There are many large and small plates, and inside are exquisite dishes.
There was also a jug of wine beside the table.
"The Grand Master has suffered so much in Purlin, and he must not have eaten well. This time, he must make up for the previous one." Heng Rui waved all the palace people back, looking at Dong Haoyang's eyes full of distress.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and prepared dishes for Dong Hao Yang.
While laying out the dishes, he also introduced the characteristics and taste of these dishes to Dong Haoyang.
"Okay, it's not that I have no hands or feet, I can do it myself." Dong Haoyang stopped Heng Rui's movements.
Heng Rui was aggrieved, "But I want Taifu to eat the dishes I have added."
Dong Haoyang was choked up by his gaze, and his heart was extremely congested, but he couldn't do anything about Heng Rui's aggrieved gesture, "You are the prince of a country, and you are now a 20-year-old adult. People, don't you just pretend to be aggrieved?!"
Heng Rui pouted, "I won't show this in front of others, I only do this in front of the master."
Suddenly Heng Rui's eyes widened in surprise, "Master, are you worried about me?"
Dong Haoyang twitched the corners of his mouth, didn't answer Heng Rui's words, raised his hand and motioned for him to continue cooking.
Heng Rui stared at Dong Haoyang for a long time, and found that he did not mean to answer, and was suddenly disappointed.
After the dishes were finished, Heng Rui poured another glass of wine for Dong Haoyang.
"Master, let's have a few more drinks today."
Dong Haoyang didn't refuse, picked up the glass and touched Heng Rui, then raised his head and drank it.
The wine was poured down the throat, and the hot feeling flowed from the throat to the stomach, which was very comfortable.
According to Dong Haoyang's cautious temperament, he would not drink alcohol in the palace, in case his confusion would cause him any trouble. But four years later, it was really hard to live in the hard land of Purinan, and now that the little brat has gained a firm foothold in this palace, and even has a firm control over most of the imperial city, he is ready to indulge once.
After a few cups, Dong Haoyang felt a little dizzy.
Heng Rui then filled his glass and looked at him expectantly, "Master, let's have another drink."
Dong Haoyang waved his hand with difficulty, and a double image appeared in front of him. He shook his head vigorously, but found that the world was spinning.
He couldn't help frowning in a daze, just about to say something, but he couldn't hold it any longer.
Slowly fell on the table.
Heng Rui took the jug in his hand and gently placed it in place.
He stared at Dong Haoyang, who was lying on the table, and the deep emotion in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
He slowly raised the corners of his mouth.