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The next day, Zhen Puren came to the study early.
He carefully prepared all the calligraphy that Helang might use, and waited for his arrival with a little expectation.
Mr. Huang really punished Brother Huang yesterday, I believe this is also a bolt from the blue for Brother Huang, right? He smiled, not knowing that such a strong pleasure would rise from the bottom of his heart.
But turning his head again, he actually saw Helang and Zhen Puyang stepping into the threshold hand in hand.
There is no barrier between the two, even inseparable, holding hands together, the relationship seems to be more intimate than before.
Zhen Puren's pupils shrunk slightly, he never expected the result to be like this, it was completely contrary to his expectations.
Seeing that he was so surprised that he forgot to restrain himself for a moment, Zhen Puyang was even more contemptuous, heh, this person is so shameless that he dared to appear in front of them.
He narrowed his eyes, suppressing the quietly rising flames.
Forget it, the Tai Tu taught him to be patient, so he wouldn't care about such villains.
Zhen Puyang passed him freely, picked up the book and pestered Helang enthusiastically, asking him to explain it to him sentence by sentence.
Helang didn't tire of taking the trouble, and taught him carefully as if he were an illiterate child. The tight dialogue and lively atmosphere between the two made Zhen Puren, who knew he was wrong, even more unable to intervene.
It wasn't until the reading time was over, when Zhen Puyang pulled Helang to leave, that Zhen Puren woke up in a whirl of thoughts, pulled his arm, and begged him to stay.
This move made Zhen Puyang's face darken, and he immediately knocked off his hand. What kind of picky person is this person, to even dare to touch his husband.
Helang had no intention of staying, and only left him a piece of advice, "I hope that Your Highness Twelve can live like your name."
Zhen Puren felt as if his acupuncture points had been tapped, and he didn't dare to speak anymore, sir, is this saying that he is not benevolent? He smiled wryly, is this a backlash? Mr. really still belongs to the emperor's brother, he sighed, and stood stiffly watching the two leave.
He didn't understand why the master would prefer such a difficult and eccentric person, obviously he was the student who admired him the most...
Zhen Puren sniffed, turned around and left, when Li Xueshi returned, he would have no face to face He Lang again, the fate of the two of them was over.
With this matter, Zhen Puyang's temper finally calmed down a lot, and he no longer dared to be happy and angry like before. When he realized that forbearance could allow him to achieve the desired goal, he gradually became happy and angry invisible.
This made the old emperor very pleased. Finally, one day, some political affairs were handed over to him. After all, he used to be a fool, and he was not at ease if he wanted to entrust him with important tasks.
Herron realized that this was an opportunity, but also knew that this was a beginning.
On this day, Zhen Puyang went hunting with his brothers, and Helang finally had private time at home, teasing the rabbit and drinking tea.
When I was bored, someone happened to visit.
His Grand Tutor's Mansion can be regarded as deserted. Apart from His Highness's frequent visits, other officials who come to ask for favors are also afraid to come because His Highness is not happy.
The person who visited today was Jiang Qiubai, an old friend of his. It is said that some time ago he was recuperating at home due to illness, so he hadn't seen him during this period of time.
Seeing it now, the memory of this person flooded up in my mind.
Jiang Qiubai was on duty as Minister of the Ministry of Industry. At that time, they went to Beijing together to rush for the exam and the imperial examination together. They have been heart-to-heart for many years, and they are the rare people who can be completely trusted.
Facing such a person, he finally relaxed a little. Although it was his first time getting along with him, Jiang Qiubai's carefree and trusting speech and demeanor greatly increased his affection.
He didn't have a close friend in his previous life, and it's even more late to meet him now.
After casually exchanging the recent situation, Helang saw his restless mood, so he asked tentatively: "Brother Jiang is in a bad mood today, what's the matter?"
"Brother Mo He who knows me!" Jiang Qiubai sighed with his eyes slightly bright. It is true that he came to look for Brother He because he was depressed and had nowhere to go.
Every time he fails, Brother He will offer advice to him to help him resolve his depression and overcome difficulties. This has always been the case in the past. Over time, he has become accustomed to seeking comfort from the considerate Brother He.
"I would like to hear the details."
"It's not that old man Yue Gaoyang!" Jiang Qiu's brows and eyes were sullen, and he became angry when he mentioned this person, he couldn't sit still on his chair, and paced back and forth anxiously.
Helang nodded knowingly, it turned out to be because of him again.
Yue Gaoyang is the Minister of the Household Department who worked with him. He has been an official for a long time, and his age can be compared with Jiang Qiubai's father, but he is still as aggressive as a young man after living for so long.
When Jiang Qiubai joined him at a young age, he already harbored grievances and squeezed each other out, so that the two were in a competitive relationship.
But Yue Gaoyang was arrogant and arrogant, never took him seriously, and always regarded him as a junior who didn't make a fortune, and he didn't specifically target him, but there were never many people who should be embarrassed.
Jiang Qiubai was born as a commoner, and he doesn't have as deep a family background as he does, and there are still few supporters behind him. In order not to tear his face, he has always accepted his difficulties with a smile, and worked with him as if nothing had happened.
Although he behaved calmly and calmly, Jiang Qiubai's heart is actually not big. Every time he confronted Yue Gaoyang, he would get angry with himself, and He Lang was helpless about it.
The cause of this conflict was the Jinnan earthquake. Jiang Qiubai was elected as the Minister of Disaster Relief. Yue Gaoyang, who was the secretary of the household department, was unwilling to do so, so he delayed the allocation of funds several times.
"You foolish old man, you're playing tricks on me for such an important matter!" Jiang Qiubai cursed, took a sip of the cold tea on the table to suppress his anger.
Helang nodded, remembering that His Royal Highness also participated in the disaster relief and was responsible for supervising the progress of the matter. Although it is still a nominal name, since it is about His Highness, Helang has to pay attention to it.
Moreover, he knew that Yue Gaoyang was a supporter of the prince's party, just for this point, He Lang had already placed him on the absolute opposite side.
Although the imperial court explicitly forbids the collusion of party members, these things have never happened. As long as the princes are of age, officials at all levels will inevitably want to support the crown prince they are optimistic about in advance, and collude with the party for mutual benefit.
Besides, Yue Gaoyang and the empress are distant relatives, so naturally they will help each other with all their strength.
In the past, His Highness had not yet entered the court, and all the chaos had nothing to do with him, but now the situation is different from the past. I believe that Yue Gaoyang had already taken precautions when His Highness entered the court, and he would get involved at some point. He will definitely not sit still and wait for death. In the long run, it is also a hidden danger.
"Don't worry." He Lang ordered the chessboard to be set up, exchanged a pot of sake, and spent the rare time with Jiang Qiubai.
"Why don't you tell me not to be in a hurry? Brother He, you - that's all, you play chess, right?" Jiang Qiubai flicked up his hem, sat cross-legged on the cushion, holding a white chess piece in his hand, and went back and forth with him, but couldn't calm down. , the chess moves are messy.
Seeing that he was impatient but trying to pretend to be calm, Helang couldn't help but twirled a chess piece thoughtfully with his fingertips, and suppressed the gloomy look in his eyes. "I have a plan with you."
Jiang Qiubai leaned forward, listened, and nodded slightly, with a little smile in his eyes.
It just so happened that Zhen Puyang came back from hunting, and as soon as he stepped into the threshold, he saw the two of them cuddling and biting their ears, and finally they looked at each other with a smile. "Sound.
Helang looked at him, smiled slightly, and waved at him, "Yang'er is back?"
"Yeah." He nodded, quickly glanced at the strange man beside him, and walked to Helang's side, blocking their gaze from each other.
"I have seen His Royal Highness." Jiang Qiubai immediately recognized his identity with sharp eyes, and saluted him.
Zhen Puyang squinted at him, did not speak, only looked up and down, guessing who this person was.
Jiang Qiubai clasped his hands, introduced himself politely, but accidentally added "the Taifu's best friend for many years" which made Zhen Puyang very interested.
He squinted his eyes and asked again, "Best friend for many years?"
Jiang Qiubai froze for a moment, then nodded affirmatively, he obviously misunderstood, thinking that His Royal Highness really wanted to hear about their past, so he sincerely told them how they shared weal and woe and cherished each other.
Seeing that Zhen Puyang's face was getting worse and worse, Helang's eyelids twitched, he pressed Jiang Qiubai's shoulder, and signaled with his eyes, "Brother Jiang, today's reminiscence is enough, and we will definitely get together again someday. You can think more about what I told you."
Jiang Qiubai nodded, smiled brightly at him, and saluted Zhen Puyang before leaving.
When he left, Zhen Puyang persisted, "How long have you been together? Is what he just said true? What did you say when I was away?"
What did you say? Helang looked embarrassed, so he had no choice but to answer: "... It's inconvenient to tell me."
"..." Zhen Puyang seemed to stare at him. He only went out for a while. Not only did this person not miss him, but he even got along with others so well that he refused to tell him the content of the conversation. Could there be something else? A dirty little secret, right? The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
Helang changed the subject nonchalantly, and curiously asked what Zhen Puyang brought back.
As soon as this was mentioned, Zhen Puyang became excited.
This time he had a good harvest from hunting. He brought back a lot of trophies, and he was quickly processed. The rest were all high-quality furs. The son thought of making warm clothes for his husband in winter.
He gesticulated on Helang with great interest, "Sir, when the weather gets colder, this brocade fox will just make you a scarf, or put it behind your cloak, so you don't let your neck get cold—"
The color is pure, the fur is shiny, and the soft fur standing up against the cheeks of the gentleman must look good.
It just so happened that the pile of furs he brought back included rabbit furs,
Seeing the melon rabbit that just ate melon, Zhen Puyang took it to it maliciously, and immediately frightened it, and jumped into Helang's arms.
Helang knocked on Zhen Puyang's forehead reproachfully, and then patted the rabbit's head, "Naughty, don't scare this rabbit, be careful that the rabbit will bite when it is anxious."
The joy of pranks rose in Zhen Puyang's heart, this stupid rabbit is always pestering Mr., and he is not a serious thing. Why can this stupid rabbit stay in Mr.'s arms every day? Mr. even knocked himself on the head because of this beast.
He pouted, "I'll bite rabbits when I'm in a hurry."
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