From time to time, Bai Luo received things from Jimo Lin, such as snacks, tea leaves from the palace, exquisite gadgets, calligraphy and paintings, pens, inks, papers and inkstones.
Most of the things in the study were sent by Jimo Lin, and Bai Luo reciprocated and asked the housekeeper to choose some expensive things from the warehouse.
One day, when Bai Luo and Jimo Lin came back from the restaurant after eating, they saw a person standing motionless by his door from a distance.
Hearing the voice of a person coming from behind, that person turned his head, Bai Luo was startled, his face was a little familiar, only to see that this person stared at him with red eyes and fierce eyes, with an expression that wanted to pounce on him and eat him. Bai Luo wondered if this person was going to rush over and beat him up in the next second.
He shouldn't have offended this person.
"You'd better have a good life, otherwise," the man said almost gnashing his teeth, looked at him bitterly for a few seconds, and then left without looking back.
Seeing Bai Luo coming back, the porter trotted over to greet him, "My lord, you are back, King Zhao has been waiting for you for an hour, and the villain even refused to ask him to wait in the mansion."
That middle school boy is King Zhao? Waiting for him for an hour just to say something cruel to him? Bai Luo struggled for a while and then put it to the back of his mind.
The next day, after breakfast, Bai Luo planned to copy two copybooks, but he didn't know what to do to pass the time.
"My lord, the soldiers are leaving for Bianyi today, and there are many people going to see them off. Are you going to see them off?"
Bai Luo had heard about this, and the area around Bianyi often invaded the surrounding territory, robbing food, cattle and horses. The crown prince is the main faction in the battle, King Zhao also asked himself to lead troops to go out, and the emperor agreed to send troops to go out. Today is the day when Dianjiangtai and Dianjiang go on an expedition.
"Let's go and have a look too." It's not easy for the soldiers to protect their homes and defend the country, and they can't do other things.
The scene was very spectacular, and Bai Luo was emotionally excited when he saw it. The soldiers lined up neatly and magnificently, the swords glowed with piercing light, and the slogans were loud. The women who wiped their faces with handkerchiefs knew that he was not the only one who felt this way.
Bai Luo looked at the men in armor on tall horses in front of him, wasn't one of them the King Zhao who stood at the door of his house and threatened him yesterday
King Zhao looked towards Bai Luo's direction as if feeling something, his eyes widened in surprise. Bai Luo felt that King Zhao's eyes were dripping with shiny things at the corners of his eyes, and the look in his eyes was very sad and sad.
Bai Luo dreamed of these eyes when he was sleeping at night, but when he woke up, he didn't remember what he dreamed of, only a sense of sadness lingered in his heart.
The emperor was seriously ill and abdicated to the prince. Not long after the enthronement ceremony was held, before all the handover arrangements were completed, the Supreme Emperor passed away. The whole country is plain, prohibiting feast and marriage.
Bai Luo only knew that Jimo Lin was very busy, thinking about Jimo Lin's current situation, he felt sorry for him without sincerity and then played with himself. Bai Luo spent a lot of time sorting out the literature and history materials. The existing records were chaotic and disorganized, and there were some contradictions, so he came up with the idea of sorting out, and it took several months.
Jimo Lin occasionally invites him into the palace, and he doesn't need to give orders, he simply asks his attendant to give him a message. When Bai Luo was interested, he went to the palace to meet Jimo Lin, and if he didn't want to move, he just stayed in the yard and did his own thing.
When Bai Luo was eating, Prime Minister Bai looked at him with affection in his eyes, "It's hard for my son, I waited for three years."
Bai Luo asked, "What?"
But Prime Minister Bai shook his head and stopped talking, with an expression of 'I understand', he said lovingly: "Your Majesty also knows how he treats you, Luoer don't need to worry too much, the future will always be rewarding."
"What did father say?"
Bai Chengxiang smiled meaningfully, "Luoer, I am your father, I don't know you, who knows you, and wants to hide it from me. Don't worry, you finally fell in love with one, I know it all, don't worry, why don't you?" Father is not a pedantic person, so he won't stop you, my family Luoer is such a handsome person, it is more than enough to be worthy of an emperor. I am afraid that with Luoer's heart, he will not be able to accommodate concubines." Speaking of this, Prime Minister Bai was a little worried, "Although I see the person who treats you well, but this is inappropriate." Prime Minister Bai thought carefully, but frowning.
"Father, it is said that Bianyi was victorious and the country of Wei was defeated. The victorious soldiers will return to the city in triumph, right?"
"Yeah, today we talked about this matter in the court hall, Wei Guo peace talks, and presented their princess and relatives, and paid tribute to Mo Guo. My good man from Mo Guo killed the enemy bravely. It's really a good job. It can be regarded as elated. Just look at those savages who still have the face to say that I, the country of Mo, is unmanly and too pink."
The next day, Bai Luo stood on the second floor and looked out the window. There was a sea of people and their voices were loud. When the army entered the city, people automatically gave way. Looking at the soldiers entering the city, the surroundings were silent for a moment. The soldiers were very different from when they left, like an ice blade that had opened up, and a bitter hostility spread outward. People took a step back unconsciously. After a while, As if he had come to his senses, loud cheers burst through the eardrums, cheering for the returning heroes.
Maybe he could also go to the barracks for two years to tan his skin like a weak chicken, not to mention bronze, but also wheat-colored.
A scorching and aggressive gaze swept over, Bai Luo sensitively looked along the source of the gaze, only to see the valiant soldiers, but couldn't find the source.
After Bai Luo went back, he overheard Prime Minister Bai talking to himself: "Now, I'm afraid I won't be able to calm down for a while, after all, it's the young people's world."
In the imperial study room, Jimo Lin discussed with several confidants, "King Zhao has returned from victory, with outstanding military exploits, high officials and generous salary, rich farmland and thousands of gold, King Zhao doesn't need it. What do you think, how should I reward King Zhao?"
this? There is no seal! The power and status of King Zhao is already under one person, and he has the military power in his hands. He has no shortage of others, and he is a legitimate royal blood. To put it bluntly, if King Zhao rises from the rebellion, it will be easy to become king on his own.
King Zhao and several generals entered the palace, and Jimo Lin stood down from the throne and walked down to help King Zhao himself.
"King Zhao has done a lot of hard work and passed on my will. King Zhao doesn't need to salute me when he sees me."
The will of the rewards was preached one after another, officials were bestowed with titles, money and jewels were rewarded. When only King Zhao was left, all the officials were waiting for the emperor to speak.
"Little Huangshu, you don't need these things, and I don't know what to reward."
"This is what I should do, and I dare not be greedy for your majesty's reward."
"Little Huangshu has worked so hard for state affairs that he hasn't married yet, and now the filial piety period has passed. If the little Huangshu has a crush on a girl, how about I marry him?"
The coercion formed by Jimo Ge on the battlefield was released, and he looked at Jimo Lin and said word by word: "The emperor is busy with state affairs, and I dare not bother the emperor with such trivial matters."
Jimo Lin's complexion turned blue for a while, then turned red for a while, and his expression disappeared in an instant. He smiled and said: "I don't want to go beyond the rules of the little emperor's uncle. I owe the little emperor's uncle a reward. If the little emperor's uncle wants something In the future, I will make up this reward in the future, according to the little emperor's uncle, how about it?"
Jimo Ge was a little moved, his eyes struggled for a moment, there was desire, and finally fell down, his tone could not hear the fluctuations in his heart, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Jimo Lin didn't even look at the kneeling man in black, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, Prince Zhao's Mansion is heavily guarded and we cannot enter."
"Where's Wang Fu's eyeliner?"
"The palace is strictly inspected. The people they use are all the confidantes of King Zhao. The guards are the soldiers brought by King Zhao from Bianyi. We are incompetent and have not been placed~into the eyeliner."
"Trash." Jimo Lin swept the cup off the table, shattered it on the floor with a bang.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Bai is here."
Jimo Lin took a deep breath and calmed down, "Where is it?"
"Royal garden."
"Let's all go down."
Jimo Lin sat quietly for a while, then got up and went to the imperial garden. After walking in, he realized that Bai Luo was half squatting on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.
When Jimo Lin walked behind Bai Luo, he saw that Bai Luo was digging a plant with his hands, but it didn't bloom. I don't know its name.
"Are you all dead?" Jimo Lin took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt on Bai Luo's hands, "Why do you do this kind of thing yourself? If you want something, just ask no."
"They don't understand, it would be bad if they accidentally hurt the fibrous roots."
Jimo Lin dissatisfied: "What is it that deserves your attention?"
"I didn't expect there to be a Polygonum multiflorum hidden here. Fortunately, the palace officials didn't pull it out as a weed. There are all flowers and plants here, which are useless to grow. I moved it to another place."
"Then you don't need to do it yourself, can you find two imperial doctors to do it?"
Bai Luo didn't argue with him, he ordered others to do everything, he was too lazy to be an emperor, and didn't want to do anything by himself.
"I have seen His Majesty."
Jimo Lin was a little surprised, "Why is Uncle Xiao Huang here?"
"The minister came to the palace to greet the Queen Mother."
Bai Luo looked at the person's figure and skin color, and then at his own fair hands. He felt a little envious and jealous in his heart. His healthy wheat color was shining brightly in the sun. His tall and straight figure was perfect in the eyes of women. The figure is comparable to a male model. Obviously he also does sports, why does he always look like a boy
The three of them sat in the gazebo at the side, the maid served several plates of dim sum on the table, and Jimo Lin picked out two plates of Bai Luo's favorite and placed them in front of him.
Bai Luo dug the soil with his hands just now, and after washing his hands in the basin next to him, Jimo Lin took a cloth towel and wiped Bai Luo's hands naturally.
Jimo Ge took a sip of tea, looked at the pattern on the cup, "I haven't seen each other for three years, and the relationship between the emperor and Mr. Bai is still so good."
The author has something to say: Uncle Huang = Little Yellow Book? Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I think Jimo Lin did it on purpose, what do you think?