The male protagonist I trashed is reborn [quickly wear]

Chapter 31-35

Chapter 31 The Regent is Reborn 67

His own soldiers shot and killed the man who was hiding in the dark and shooting cold arrows on the spot, but Zhao Jingci had no intention of checking again.

He picked up the little emperor and walked quickly to the car. He said to the anxious Sun Deqian with a cold face: "Why don't you call the imperial doctor?"

Sun Deqian also saw that the little emperor fainted, and was so frightened that he lost his sense of control for a moment. He hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Mr. Zhang, who are you bandaging over there? Come here quickly!"

Physician Zhang had already picked up the medical kit and ran this way, but he was old and had bad legs and feet, so he inevitably stumbled.

Zhao Jingci directly ordered someone to carry him over and said with a sullen face: "Let your Majesty take a look."

Doctor Zhang took the pulse of the young emperor. After a moment, he suddenly looked solemn and let out a "hiss".

When Sun Deqian saw this, he immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong? Is your Majesty in serious trouble?"

Zhao Jingci's expression was obviously tense, and the arm holding the little emperor subconsciously tightened a little.

Doctor Zhang examined carefully for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, I must have made a mistake."

When he felt the pulse just now, he could vaguely detect that there seemed to be a trace of life in His Majesty's body, but how could this be possible? Your Majesty is not a woman, so she cannot be pregnant. Fortunately, when he checked carefully again, everything was normal again. He must have been confused before and made a mistake.

The old doctor Zhang was here. In front of Zhao Jingci, he did not mention the problem of the little emperor's legs. He only said: "Your Majesty's holy body is not seriously injured. It is probably caused by excessive fright. I will make a bowl of soothing soup right now." Give it to Your Majesty."

Sun Deqian breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "Hurry up then."

Zhao Jingci also relaxed his arms a little, and when he lowered his head and looked at the little emperor, his expression became complicated again.

Caused by excessive fright? The little emperor's expression was normal when he got off the carriage. He didn't look frightened. He must have been frightened because he thought he was seriously injured.

He hugged the little emperor and remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something. Sun Deqian beside him became anxious and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, please put His Majesty down. Everything you wear is stiff and armor... "

If you keep holding him, Your Majesty, he will feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Jingci raised his head and glanced sideways at him, as if he was a little displeased, but without saying anything, he turned around and carried the little emperor into the carriage.

While Dr. Zhang was cooking the medicine, he went to check the body of the man who secretly shot the cold arrow, but found no clues, so he told the people next to him: "Fei Ge sends a letter to Jingli to find out who is uneasy recently." "

The people next to him immediately took the order. Zhao Jingci turned around and happened to see Lin San guarding the little emperor's car not far away. He paused and said, "Let's also check the real identity of the guard next to the little emperor. He is the royal secret guard, and the main purpose is to check whether he really only obeys the orders of the little emperor."

There was an accident like encountering a "mountain bandit", and the little emperor fell into a coma again. After arriving in Zhongzhou, Zhao Jingci directly revealed his identity and ordered Zhongzhou. Fu Yin picked him up and planned to rest here for a day.

Just as they were about to arrive in the capital, Fei Ge's messages came and went. That night, Zhao Jingci found out that the assassination was the work of King Jin.

Prince Jin is the uncle of the young emperor. He seems to be idle, but privately he is restless.

However, no concrete evidence was found this time, and there were other driving forces behind the incident. Zhao Jingci decided not to deal with this person for the time being, put a long-term view, and continue fishing.

"In addition, Lin San's situation has also been found out. He indeed only obeys His Majesty's orders. When you ordered us to arrange manpower in the col, he was the one who eavesdropped on the roof. Fortunately, you later took back the order." The Secret Guard Hui reported.

Zhao Jingci was slightly startled when he heard this. The little emperor was outside that day?

"But Your Majesty doesn't seem to know yet. Maybe Lin San didn't hear anything that day." The secret guard added.

Zhao Jingci narrowed his eyes, tapped his knuckles on the table, and said nothing.

Lin San didn't hear clearly. This was indeed a possibility.

But there is another possibility. Could it be that the little emperor was so obsessed with him because he... knew about it but didn't tell him?

Just as he was thinking about it, someone came to report outside the door, saying that the little emperor was awake and was looking for him anxiously.

A strange emotion flashed through Zhao Jingci's heart, like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

He didn't say anything, stood up, straightened his clothes, and strode outside.

When Lin Konglu just woke up, he was still a little confused and asked the system: "What happened to me?"

0687: "You fainted again."

Lin Konglu: "Oh."

He remembered, but soon, he Remembering that the blood was from Zhao Jingci's body, I felt heartbroken and panicked.

Zhao Jingci happened to walk into the room at this time. Without thinking, he immediately stood up and held the other person's hand, asking with tears in his eyes: "Zhao Qing, are you okay? I saw you bleeding so much before..."

Zhao Jingci didn't. Withdrawing his hand, his tone was not as cold as before, he nodded calmly and said, "It's okay."

Lin Konglu didn't believe it, and insisted on pulling his clothes to check.

Zhao Jingci took a deep breath, grabbed his erratic hand and put it on his shoulder. He said in a calm tone: "It's indeed okay."

But how could he find it through so many layers of clothes?

Without thinking, Lin Konglu put his hand directly through the collar and touched it lightly through his inner clothes. He was relieved when he found that there was no sign of bandaging.

However, Zhao Jingci's breathing was slightly stagnant. The little emperor's hand was not as broad and strong as his, and it was like a cat's paw scratching, which made his shoulder itchy. There was also a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to press that paw.

His expression was obviously stiff for a moment, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, grabbed the other person's wrist and quickly pulled away.

Lin Konglu didn't notice anything unusual about him, and felt relieved after confirming that he was fine.

Just as Dr. Zhang cooked the medicine again and brought it over, Lin Konglu immediately frowned and said, "I won't drink it."

He was just afraid of seeing blood and had nothing else to do.

However, Zhao Jingci glanced at him and advised quietly: "Your Majesty, please think about the dragon body."

After hearing this, the little emperor turned his eyes and quickly changed his mind and said, "Then Zhao Qing feeds me."

Zhao Jingci glanced at him. , with an expression that seemed to say: Don't you have the skills yourself?

The little emperor started to be yandere and said unreasonably: "My legs hurt, my legs hurt..."

Zhao Jingci said: "..." It's not that my hands hurt.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, the little emperor became unhappy and used his trump card, saying dissatisfiedly: "Ordinary ladies..."

would give medicine to the master.

When Zhao Jingci heard this, his face turned dark. He immediately took the medicine bowl from Doctor Zhang, scooped out a spoonful, and brought it to the little emperor without blowing it. He interrupted: "Drink."

The little emperor now Satisfied, he smiled like a sneaky cat, but still pursed his lips modestly and said: "It's hot."

Zhao Jingci: "..." There are so many troubles.

But he finally took back the spoon, blew on it with a cold face, and handed it over again.

When Sun Deqian saw this scene, he was secretly worried: Does your Majesty really have any thoughts about the regent? But I haven't seen His Majesty Nan Feng before. Could it be that... the descendant, who was suspected of being a nuisance, was stimulated and changed his mind?

What should we do? If the Queen Mother asks about it after returning to the palace, alas!

After drinking the medicine, the little emperor found that he was sweating and had not changed the clothes that had rolled on the floor before. His mysophobia relapsed and he had to take a shower and change clothes.

When Zhao Jingci heard this, he put down his spoon and said expressionlessly, "I'll take my leave first."

However, as soon as he stood up, his sleeves were pulled. Zhao Jingci lowered his head and saw the little emperor's face was red and his voice was like a mosquito. "Won't Zhao Qing wait for me to bathe?"

Zhao Jingci's face turned dark again, but before he could refuse, he heard the other party say: "Ordinary ladies..."

will wait for the master to bathe and change clothes.

Zhao Jingci's forehead was throbbing with veins. This time, he couldn't help him. He pulled back his sleeves and said to Sun Deqian: "Ask someone to serve you!"

Sun Deqian was eager for him to refuse, so he quickly said: "Hey, hey. , Your Majesty, please go out first.

He said making a "please" gesture.

Zhao Jingci wanted to leave, but the little emperor was grabbed by his sleeve. He lowered his head and looked again, and saw the little emperor holding his sleeves in his arms and looking at him eagerly. It seemed that he would never let go.

Zhao Jingci took a deep breath, turned to Sun Deqian and said, "Go get the scissors."

In the end, the "Madam" still didn't wait for the "Master" to bathe and change clothes, but her sleeves were broken.

The little emperor thought that the cut sleeves were also good, so he carefully folded the sleeves neatly and hid them.

But after hiding his sleeves, he immediately lowered his face and said to Sun Deqian: "You have been so courageous recently? Who asked you to make your own decisions?"

Sun Deqian was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop, crying in his heart. : Since the root of the disease fell on both legs, His Majesty's temperament has become more and more uncertain.

"However, the sleeves are well cut." Touching the sleeves hidden in his arms, the little emperor suddenly turned gloomy again and said with a smile.

After Zhao Jingci rejected the young emperor, he expected that he would be angry after he left. Sure enough, after a while, Sun Deqian came out with a sad face.

Zhao Jingci sat in a pavilion far away, glanced briefly, and then looked away, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

Before today, he would not have cared about the little emperor being angry. But at this moment, he was sitting in the pavilion, sipping the fine tea sent by Fu Yin, and all that came to his mind was the scene of the little emperor subconsciously rushing to block his arrows.

And after they fell, the little emperor was pinned under him. His clean and beautiful face was stained with dust, but he could not hide his worry and fear.

Also, the fact that his mother was intercepted and killed in his previous life should have nothing to do with the little emperor. In fact, the little emperor even sent someone to rescue his mother.

He should have a better attitude, but the little emperor is indeed ridiculous.

Zhao Jingci turned the tea cup in his hand and lowered his head. The little emperor's face actually appeared in the clear tea.

He was frozen for a moment, why are there little emperors everywhere?

He stood up and walked to the pavilion to enjoy the scenery in the garden, but the image in his mind still lingered.

Zhao Jingci frowned, and finally thought: That's all, let's go see if the little faint king has calmed down.

After making the decision, I felt relieved as if I had let go of something.

He stepped over the steps and walked out of the pavilion, but met Lord Fu Yin at the corner of the corridor.

Mr. Wang smiled in a flattering manner and said that the palace had prepared a banquet to welcome him and his majesty. Your majesty had already gone, and he invited the prince to go with him.

When Zhao Jingci heard this, his first reaction was: Did the little emperor take a bath so soon?

He frowned slightly and said, "Lead the way."

Mr. Wang had a smile on his face, but he was actually very nervous in his heart. When something happened to the little emperor in the territory under his jurisdiction, he couldn't escape the blame, so he prepared a banquet to please him.

It is a lie to receive the wind and wash away the dust, but it is true to want to give away the beauty through a banquet so that the "merit" can be extinguished.

So, when Zhao Jingci arrived in the hall, he saw that the little emperor was already sitting at the main seat, enjoying the singing and dancing, and there were two beauties sitting next to him.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said nothing with a cold face. He walked directly to the upper right corner and sat down.

When Lin Konglu saw him, his eyes lit up, but he was worried that there were others around him, so he restrained himself and said, "Why is Zhao Qing sitting so far away from me?"

Zhao Jingci looked up at him and said calmly: "It's very good here."

But I thought in my heart: How close can it be? Sit where those two beauties are?

Lin Konglu didn't want the two little girls to sit next to them, but they were already sitting there, so he didn't rush them.

He understands Master Wang's intentions. The evil old society is like this. Women can't help themselves. If he wants to embarrass Master Wang, he should embarrass Master Wang. There is no need to embarrass the two little girls.

But Zhao Jingci didn't know if he had misunderstood something. After sitting down, he didn't enjoy the singing and dancing with his eyes, but frequently looked at the host.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Wang quickly hinted to the two beauties who had just finished dancing to sit down.

Zhao Jingci didn't know why, but he only looked at him coldly and didn't refuse.

Mr. Wang wondered: Don't they all say that the regent is not close to beauty? Why do you always stare at the beauty next to His Majesty? If I had known this, I should have made arrangements for the prince first.

After all, this is the one with real power.

When Lin Konglu saw it, his face immediately turned green. He didn't feel anything when the beauty was sitting next to him, but when Zhao Jingci was sitting next to him, his eyes instantly seemed to be on fire.

But he couldn't bear to get angry at his sweetheart, so he suddenly threw away his chopsticks, looked at Mr. Wang with gloomy eyes, and asked: "Wang Xuanhai, I encountered bandits on the border of Zhongzhou, and you have nothing to say? How do you manage on weekdays?"

Wang Xuanhai did not expect that the little emperor was smiling and smiling one moment, but his face changed the next moment, and he was so frightened that he knelt down and confessed. But he really couldn't explain the matter. There were many mountain bandits in Zhongzhou, but the mountain col where the little emperor's accident happened was indeed not there. God knows where those people came from.

Zhao Jingci spoke calmly at this time and said: "Those people are disguised as bandits. It is normal for Mr. Wang not to know."

He seemed to be speaking for Wang Xuanhai. Lin Konglu became even more unhappy when he heard that. Seeing two beauties sitting next to him, he pursed his lips and suddenly stood up and left.

Wang Xuanhai didn't know that the little emperor had left, but he still knelt down tremblingly.

Zhao Jingci walked up to him at this time and said calmly: "Master Wang usually manages Zhongzhou by giving people gifts and pleasing his superiors?"

When Wang Xuanhai heard this, he shivered even more, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Write the book to plead guilty yourself." Zhao Jingci's voice was neither soft nor serious, and there was no emotion or anger to be heard.

After saying that, he turned and left.

After Lin Konglu left the main hall, his expression remained gloomy, and he walked to the garden unknowingly.

He felt that Zhao Jingci spoke for Wang Xuanhai just now because Wang Xuanhai sent the beauty as a gift.

This Wang Xuanhai is so hateful, he doesn't have much ability, he only sends beauties to fawn over him... Well, no, there were two beauties around him at that time.

Lin Konglu suddenly realized and understood that Zhao Jingci must have been angry when he saw two beauties around him, and deliberately did not reject them in order to stimulate him.

Therefore, the other party must still like him.

He touched the cut-off sleeve hidden in his heart and immediately felt happy again, planning to go back again. But as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Jingci standing not far behind him, looking at him.

It turns out that after he came out, the other party also came out?

Lin Konglu was even happier. He suppressed his joy, walked forward, and asked reservedly: "Are you... jealous?"

Zhao Jingci saw him looking depressed just now, and was hesitant to speak to comfort him, but he suddenly heard This sentence was a bit surprising for a moment.

Lin Konglu: "I know that you are concerned about the two beauties around me, so you deliberately did what you did to stimulate me."

Zhao Jingci opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Konglu: "Don't worry, I just pity them, but I really like you."

Zhao Jingci was silent. He really didn't know what to say this time.

"I will definitely marry you," Lin Konglu assured, "Although I can't make the decision now, when I can make the decision, I will marry you as the queen. Before that, I will keep my position for you.

Zhao Jingci: "..." Why does this sound so like a scumbag trying to trick a decent woman ?

He thought for a while and asked, "What books has your Majesty read recently?"

"Ah? No, Zhao Qing, didn't you throw them all away?" Lin Konglu looked confused.

Zhao Jingci was silent for a moment, and then suddenly suggested: "Your Majesty, let Dr. Zhang take a look at his head."

Lin Konglu: "..." Damn, he is scolding me for having a brain disease.

0687: "..." Under the influence of the Love Gu, the host rarely becomes rational for once.

But soon, he became unhappy and said, "You don't believe me?"

Zhao Jingci said nothing and just looked at him.

"Then you are still angry." Lin Konglu pursed his lips and said with little confidence: "I didn't mean to get angry just now, I just... like you so much that I can't control it."

Zhao Jingci was slightly startled when he heard this, he liked you too much ?

This wasn't the first time he heard the little emperor's confession, but this time, it seemed a little different.

He thought for a while, but finally did not respond, but his voice slowed down a bit and said, "It's getting cold, your Majesty, please go back and rest first."

Lin Konglu knew as soon as he heard this that he was no longer angry, so he was happy again

Zhao Jingci didn't expect that just a word of comfort could make the little emperor so happy that he even forgot to call himself "I", and felt something strange in his heart .

Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, Lin Konglu thought that he was unwilling, and hummed again: "My legs hurt, my legs hurt..."

Zhao Jingci lowered his eyes and looked at the little emperor's legs, and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Lin Kong The deer nodded, his voice a little aggrieved, as if he was accusing: "Maybe it was because you didn't pull me out of the snow pit in time that day."

He forgot to call himself "I" again.

Zhao Jingci's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the coldness he felt when he pressed his legs that night. Somehow, he actually turned around, knelt down and said, "Come up."

Lin Konglu didn't expect that he would really agree, and his eyes were full of surprise. , but when I really wanted to lie down, I felt a little hesitant and embarrassed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Zhao Jingci seemed to regret it.

Lin Konglu hurriedly said "It hurts" and immediately lay down on it.

Zhao Jingci has a slender figure and looks thin, but his shoulders are still much wider than that of the little emperor.

He carried the little emperor on his back, walked very steadily, and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty just claimed that he used the wrong word twice, so you should pay attention to it in the future."

Lin Konglu lay on his back, his heart overflowing with joy, and he said without thinking after hearing the words: "My relationship with you is so close, so what if I use it wrongly a few times?"

After a while, he added: "How about I call myself 'I' in front of you in private from now on, and I will always call you Zhao Qing." It's also unfamiliar, so why not..."

He thought for a while, and suddenly said happily: "Why don't I call you A Ci, and you can also call me by my nickname."

After saying this, he became more and more happy as he thought about it, and couldn't help but repeat it a few times. Ah Ci, Ah Ci".

The little emperor's voice was clear and clear, but when he shouted the name of his sweetheart, it was sticky. The last sound rolled out from the tip of the tongue, lingering, as if it was hooked into people's hearts.

Zhao Jingci knew for the first time that his name could be called so affectionately.

He wanted to stop it, but for some reason, he kept silent.

Two days later, Luan drove back to the palace, and all the officials knelt to welcome him.

The next day, the remonstrances were carried to the little emperor like a mountain. The contents were all filled with sorrow and sorrow, to the effect that "'The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court.' Your Majesty should not be willful and run to the border without telling the courtiers."

Lin Konglu: "Uh."

When he couldn't see Zhao Jingci, he was relatively normal. After looking through the memorials, he said to Sun Deqian: "Send it to the regent for approval." It's not important anyway. thing.

He had just been summoned by the Queen Mother last night to talk, and he really didn't want to see what the courtiers had to say.

Sun Deqian was worried and felt that something was wrong with the little emperor and the regent after spending the night in Zhongzhou Mansion.

The little emperor had previously thought of seizing power from the regent, but now, he actually took the initiative to give the book to the other party?

"By the way, what has the regent been doing recently?" Without government affairs, Lin Konglu started reading, but his thoughts kept thinking of someone from time to time.

Sun Deqian immediately said respectfully: "According to the reports from the secret guards, they seem to be investigating some things about King Jin and the Imperial Guards."

Lin Konglu immediately frowned and said displeased: "Who asked you to monitor him?"

Sun Deqian My heart tightened, but then I heard the other person say: "But it's good to keep an eye on it, and remember, if he goes to a brothel or a place like that, you must report to me in time."

Sun Deqian's old face collapsed. , if there was nothing between the two of them, he could dig out his eyeballs and use them as marbles.

It seems that the little emperor fell in love with the regent, and after that, he mentioned him no matter what he did.

When you eat a dish you like, you say "This is good, give it to the Prince Regent." When you get a precious item from the Queen Mother, you say "Give it to the Prince Regent." I saw two cute Yuxue in the zoo. When he got a puppy, he also said, "This is so cute, I'll give one to the Prince Regent."

Even when the maid from the Shangfu Bureau came to measure the little emperor and make his underwear, he said, "Has the regent made clothes recently? Why not make a few sets for him."

So Zhao Jingci checked the Jin Dynasty for several days. After the king and the imperial guards, he suddenly found that his palace was piled with many things given (sent) by the young emperor, including food and clothing.

"Your Majesty has been thinking about the prince these past few days. He thinks about it while eating, reading memorials, and even when sleeping. When he sees something he likes, he immediately thinks of the prince, and then orders the old slave to bring it to you." Sun, who is responsible for delivering things. Deqian said with a smile.

Although he did not agree with the young emperor's love for the regent, the young emperor's heart and eyes were full of the regent. He couldn't let his master's thoughts go to waste and no one knew his thoughts.

At least the regent needs to know.

Zhao Jingci waved him off and picked up the small slingshot and small wooden sword in the pile of gadgets.

These are all the toys that the little emperor had when he was a child. Some of them were carved by the late emperor himself. They are things that the little emperor really cherished. Even these were given to him, which shows his deep affection.

Zhao Jingci couldn't help but smile. When he was young, he grew up in the border area, and King An was very strict with him. Since he was a child, he had been armed with murderous bows and swords. He had never received such a small toy as a gift. The first time he received it, it felt a little fresh.

Although he did not enter the palace these days, he often received letters from the young emperor, sometimes several letters a day.

The content of the letter was nothing at all. At first it was very normal, just asking "Have you eaten?" "If I don't see you for a day, I will miss you like crazy" and so on.

If it had been before, Zhao Jingci might not be able to stand it anymore, and would even go to the palace to lecture the little emperor.

But now, for some reason, he could read every letter word for word. Even when he was reading, the corners of his lips would curl up unconsciously, and the image of the little emperor's cheeks reddening as he lay in front of the desk and wrote a letter emerged in his mind.

Zhao Jingci put down his small bow and sword, took out the letters from his arms, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and unfolded them subconsciously.

The little emperor did love him terribly, but...there seemed to be nothing wrong with that.

Zhao Jingci didn't know when he changed his mentality. He had found out that the people who participated in the interception and killing of his mother in his previous life were actually placed in the Imperial Guard by the King of Jin and had nothing to do with the little emperor.

The little emperor likes him. It just so happens that he also likes the little emperor like he is now.

Perhaps, he should let the other party know.

Zhao Jingci put away those passionate letters and suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's morning meeting.

The little emperor hasn't seen him for several days. Will he be surprised to see him in the court tomorrow?

In Shoukang Palace, the Queen Mother called the young emperor to scold him again today.

"I heard that the emperor has not done anything serious these days, but only plays with cats and dogs?"

In front of his biological mother, the little emperor always liked to pretend to be well-behaved, and listened honestly when being lectured, saying every word. No objection.

The Queen Mother was even more angry when she saw him like this, but she was helpless and sighed: "You are about to be crowned and will be in charge soon. Why are you not as good as before recently? By the way, look at the picture album sent to you by someone from the Ai family. Are you ready? After taking office, you will have to choose a concubine. Do you have a favorite candidate? "

" Ah?" Lin Konglu was stunned.