Ji Liangchen looked at him in amazement, his eyebrows slowly furrowed, "If I remember correctly, it's been nearly four months since he was brought back from Fengcang, right?"
”Qin Fengyang was slightly silent, a little puzzled why he was so shocked, and then nodded and said, "Yes, three months and seventeen days." ”When Ji Liangchen heard this, his eyebrows were deeply locked, as if he wanted to say something and stopped, Qin Fengyang thought about it, and probably guessed what the surprise in Ji Liangchen's heart was, and explained lightly: "The prince didn't say how to deal with him, but he didn't say to spare him, so he still wore a guilty body."
Except for the three meals a day and the two hours after the child hour, he was not free at other times. ”Ji Liangchen was silent when he heard this.Maybe he shouldn't be shocked, no matter what happened in the Mo Wangfu now, he shouldn't show any fuss anymore.And that's not something he really wants to care about."
Fengyang."
Ji Liangchen sorted out his thoughts in his heart, and said calmly, "Did Uncle Huang say that he would deal with me, the puppet emperor?"
”Puppet Emperor?
Qin Fengyang was shocked, "Why did the emperor say this?"
”"Isn't it?"
Ji Liangchen looked at him, and the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly raised a light arc, "Aren't I just a puppet emperor with no real power now?"
Uncle Huang is even wasting time playing with me now, right?
The previous warmth was probably a ridiculous and pathetic drama, right?
”"Your Majesty!"
Qin Fengyang's face changed suddenly, he stood up from the chair, and fell to his knees suddenly, "The emperor is uncomfortable, and the minister can understand it, but the emperor misunderstood the prince, the prince has never played with the emperor, and he has never regarded the emperor as a puppet emperor." ”Raising his head, Qin Fengyang said in a firm tone: "Does the emperor think that the prince needs to play with the emperor?"
”Ji Liangchen narrowed his eyes silently.Do you need it?
Probably not, since Uncle Huang never looks at anyone in his eyes, then where would he need to play with a nephew who is not good at literature and martial arts?
And......
Ji Liangchen recalled in his mind the bits and pieces of their previous relationship, and he actually always felt in his heart that Uncle Huang really loved him - people like Uncle Huang, saying that conceit is not enough to explain his character.If he wanted to become the emperor, he would have been the master of this Great Zhou Dynasty more than ten years ago.Although he is not the emperor now, with his ability, he can pull the emperor off the dragon chair at any time, these Ji Liangchen originally knew, so there was no need for the emperor to protect him against his will, unless he really wanted to protect him.But Ji Liangchen also understands that Uncle Huang's mind is too unfathomable, and no one can know what he is thinking, he used to be sure that Uncle Huang was good to him, but now, although he still thinks so, he ...... in his heart It's always a bit of a buoy."
Fengyang."
He lowered his eyes, and his voice was silent with a hint of silence, "How much weight do you think I have in Uncle Huang's heart?"
Is it possible that one day, Uncle Huang felt that I had no need to exist, and then he would get rid of me without mercy?
”"Your Majesty."
Qin Fengyang shook his head, "The minister is sure that the prince will not do this, the emperor is too worried." ”Ji Liangchen smiled lightly, "Really?"
”"In the eyes of the prince, the people in this world can be roughly divided into three types."
Qin Fengyang said, glanced at Ji Liangchen, and slowly lowered his eyes, "The first is that subordinates like ministers and Xiao Xuehan obey the orders of the prince in everything, and they can't disobey in the slightest."
The second type is strangers, who don't know each other, whether it is the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the opponents of other countries, or some people who are insignificant, they can all be classified as strangers in the eyes of the prince, and the prince will never pay more attention to strangers. ”Ji Liangchen said: "What about the third one?
”"The third type is the person the prince cares about."
Qin Fengyang said, "For so many years, the only thing the minister knows is the emperor. ”When Ji Liangchen heard this, his heart shook slightly, and then he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, but it was a self-deprecating arc, "Fengyang, I actually want to believe what you say, but I have been in this palace alone, and I have lost my freedom for forty-five days, and Uncle Huang has not been here once."
Can I think that because of this, I am actually in the heart of the emperor's uncle, and I am probably the same as you?
It's just that after all, I was once the king of a country, so he left me a little dignity, and did not do anything else to me except for imprisoning my personal freedom. ”Qin Fengyang shook his head, "The emperor's idea is wrong-" "The ministers see the prince!"
”The outer hall suddenly heard the respectful and frightened bowing sound of the imperial doctors, Qin Fengyang's face turned pale, and the words that he had not finished were blocked in his throat in an instant, and he couldn't say a word, and his face lost all his blood color at the same time, becoming pale as paper.This is the first time Ji Liangchen has really seen him lose his temper like this - it turns out that one person is afraid of the other to a certain extent, and he really feels frightened and uneasy even when he hears his voice.No, not to hear his voice, but only to hear the news of his arrival from the voices of others.Ji Liangchen slowly turned his head and looked outside, his hands hidden under the wide sleeves clenched unconsciously.The sound of steady footsteps came from far and near, and he entered the inner hall directly through the screen, and Ji Moxiu, who was dressed in a silk ink robe, walked in without a hurry, and his handsome and cold face still had an indifferent expression, like an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years.Qin Fengyang bowed his head and knelt on the ground, and in his voice, which was trying his best to maintain calm, a slight tremor could be faintly heard, "Fengyang see the prince." ”Ji Moxiu's emotionless eyes swept past him, and he didn't linger longer, his eyes turned slightly, he looked at Ji Liangchen sitting on the soft couch, and said lightly: "These days, are you bored?"
”“…… Uncle Huang. ”His lips moved, but Ji Liangchen still gently spit out these two words, and then fell silent, because he didn't know what to say again.Ji Moxiu glanced lightly, saw the meal that was still on the table and had cooled, his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly, and he turned his head to look at Ji Liangchen, "Dinner is useless yet?"
”"I'm in a bad mood and have no appetite."
Ji Liangchen sighed softly, I don't know what happened, the tense emotions suddenly relaxed, he slowly leaned back on the soft couch, and his tone was a little lonely, "Why is Uncle Huang free to come over today?"
If I had known that Uncle Huang would be coming, I wouldn't have had to keep the prime minister here to talk to me. ”Ji Moxiu was noncommittal to his words, and said lightly: "Ji'an, prepare a new dinner." ”It turns out that Ji'an has woken up?
Ji Liangchen secretly thought in his heart, but it was time to wake up, after all, so many imperial doctors were staying outside, and there was always a way for him to wake up.