minister wants to kill the king

Chapter 11

Feng Su and Xue Shaojin have not been in touch since picking up the young Xue Lang in the Xue Mansion half a month ago. Later, Xue Shaojin sent a letter to Anle Hall, saying that he was too busy a year ago and had no time to get together, so he will be good in the future apologize.

Feng Su also guessed that it was Xue Shangshu who refused to let him go, so he didn't say anything more.

This busy, busy until the beginning of spring.

After the year was over, Xue Shaojin joined the household department and worked as a seventh-rank idler. Even if she was idle, she was much busier than before, and she never heard from Fengsu again.

And Feng Yan was also recruited by the emperor to go to the front palace to listen to politics with the prince on the grounds that he was old enough, so Feng Yan listened to politics every morning and came back to class with Feng Su in the afternoon.

The original Shao Fu was soft, and his lectures were rigid and boring, and he was always looked down upon by the princes and princesses. In the new year, the emperor simply invited back the academician Deng Xueshi to teach. Now the teenagers quickly put away their contempt and behaved in class. a lot.

The young Xue Lang studied harder and harder. He went to class during the day and came back to practice calligraphy at night. The oil lamp in the room was kept on until late at night.

During the rainy season in spring, Feng Su fell seriously ill. When he came back from the Chongwen Museum, he was exposed to damp and cold wind, and developed a fever overnight. The imperial physician took turns to diagnose and treat him, and finally the fever subsided.

When Feng Su woke up, Chang Bao, who was waiting in front of the bed, woke up immediately, and hurriedly reached out to touch Feng Su's forehead, only then did Feng Su realize that there was another person in the room.

After Chang Bao confirmed that Feng Su's heat had subsided, he let out a sigh of relief, "I'm worried about the death of your servant, you were scorching hot all over last night, and you kept talking nonsense."

Feng Su nuzzled his lips, "Who is that?" His brain was so hot that his vision was blurred, and he could only vaguely see a shadow sitting by the table.

"It's Mr. Xue, you had a fever last night, so he will come over to guard you no matter what he says." Chang Bao sneered, "I can't stop this servant, so Mr. Xue guarded you here all night. Looking at this, I guess you are sleepy." I can't take it anymore."

The young Xue Lang supported the table with one arm, his head lowered little by little, apparently extremely sleepy.

With a sound of "Boom!", the young Xue Lang fell headfirst, hit his head on the table, and woke up.

Feng Su: ""

"Your Highness!" Seeing Feng Su woke up, the young Xue Lang stood up in surprise, he made a lot of noise, and suddenly the maids and eunuchs rushed in from outside the door, shouting in one go——

"Your Highness is awake."

"Quickly report to His Majesty and Empress."

"Is the medicine still hot, bring it up quickly."

The young Xue Lang was squeezed out by a kind of palace people, but he couldn't get in.

Feng Su was supported by Chang Bao and leaned against the head of the bed, "Is there any porridge? You all back down, it's crowded."

The palace man brought the hot porridge, Chang Bao took the porridge bowl, and carefully blew it cold to feed Feng Su, Feng Su drank the porridge one mouthful at a time, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young Xue Lang standing at a loss, jokingly Suddenly.

"Chang Bao, go down and rest, you've been tired all night." Feng Su made a show, and Chang Bao put down the bowl knowingly, and exited the door.

"Xue Lang, you come to feed me, you can't use your strength." Feng Su said softly.

The young Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, took up the porridge bowl with both hands, carefully sat by the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and was about to stuff it into Feng Su's mouth in a daze.

The corner of Feng Su's mouth twitched, "It's hot."

"Then, shall I blow it?"

Feng Su raised his eyebrows.

So the young Xue Lang carefully blew on the porridge in the spoon, and kept looking at Feng Su from time to time, as if he felt that this was such a transgressive thing, and he was afraid that Feng Su would get angry.

The tips of the young Xue Lang's ears were red, and when he was feeding the porridge, he was so close to Fengsu that he didn't even dare to breathe, as if he could blow away the person in front of him with one breath.

Feng Su thought it was a bit funny, he was obviously here to show courteousness, but he was afraid to do anything, as if he could eat him.

It seemed that he was unreasonable.

Feng Su pointed at the table, "Why did you bring a book?" Jokingly said: "Such a waste of sleep and food?"

The young Xue Lang said in embarrassment: "I haven't studied, and I always embarrass Your Highness."

Feng Su was stunned.

Xue Lang had heard about Fengsu's study and hard work during this period, and at first he thought that Xue Lang wanted to test his fame, but he didn't expect it to be for himself?

Are you trying to please me?Is it too much effort?Suddenly, a strange feeling rose in Feng Su's heart, it seemed funny and warm.

Feng Su smiled stiffly: "You don't have to work so hard."

I didn't expect Xue Lang to do anything at all, and I chose him as a companion at the beginning just on a whim. In order to hide my clumsiness, I didn't plan to ask Xue Lang to help him with anything.

The young Xue Lang shook his head.

Feng Su thought for a while, and said: "I think your way of writing was wrong before, presumably no one taught you, I will teach you when I recover from illness in a few days."

However, after a few days, Feng Su turned around and forgot about it. He lay down in the Anle Hall for several days in a row. he eats

It is simply unbearable.

The young Xue Lang would stay by Fengsu's bedside with a book every day, and the two of them couldn't talk together. They were in the same room and often couldn't be chased away with a single word. Like wood, the words he said were euphemistic. He didn't understand, so if he said it directly, it seemed that he was so unapproachable.

Feng Su thought to himself, forget it, let it be like this.

A few days later, the two were looking at each other, when the palace guard at the door suddenly came to report that Xue Shaojin asked to see him.

Feng Su immediately beamed with joy, "Let him in quickly."

Xue Shaojin came in, still wearing an official uniform, apparently hearing the news of Feng Su's illness, and came directly from the household department.

Xue Shaojin, who was wearing an official uniform, still looked like a fool, without the slightest formality of being an official.

The two half-year-old boys got together and chatted for a long time, completely forgetting that there was someone like Xue Lang beside them.

"It's very boring. A group of old men quarrel all day long, saying that this is also short of money and that is also short of money." Xue Shaojin crackled about the household affairs with Feng Su, and sighed, "Why does my father want me to be an official? I don't want to be an officer—”

"Don't you want to do business? Have you talked to your father?" Feng Su said.

Xue Shaojin stared in horror, "Who would dare, last time I just started, I was almost scolded to death by the old man, alas - being an official is really boring, making money is so fun, hey - why is it so difficult for me?"

Feng Su also sighed.

Xue Shaojin smiled and said, "Your Highness, why are you sighing? Hey, if you don't say these things, it's really uncomfortable."

Feng Su lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "Who doesn't have a time when they can't help themselves."

"Oh, yes, why is it so difficult—"

"Why is it so difficult—"

The two teenagers sighed, and after sighing and looking at each other, they laughed together again. Xue Shaojin said, "I asked for a day off and took you out to play?"

"Success, let's go."

The young Xue Lang, who had no sense of existence, finally made a terrible sound, frowned and said: "Your Highness hasn't recovered yet! How can you go out and blow the cold wind!"

Both of them frowned.

Xue Shaojin smiled and said, "Oh yes, Your Highness is still ill, let's try another day."

Feng Su was almost suffocated in the palace. After all, he was a young man, and he was so happy when he heard that he was going out to play. As a result, the young Xue Lang's words instantly poured cold water on him.

Feng Su was a little unhappy and said, "I'm all cured."

Xue Shaojin: "Another day, another day."

Feng Su: "Let's go, where to go to play."

Originally, he said he would bring the young Xue Lang along, but now that he thinks about it, he should forget it, it's a disappointment.

The two left laughing and making noise, forgetting about Xue Lang again.

When Fengsu can really look at Xue Lang, it will be two months later at the spring hunting.

At the vernal equinox, everything is growing, the grass and trees have just sprouted tender green buds, and the sky and the earth are a tender blue.Spring hunting is also called spring search. Wouldn’t it be a pleasant thing to take advantage of the sunny weather to go out to find flowers, ride horses and shoot arrows.

The teenagers got together and discussed where they would go hunting for a while. The folk customs were open, and some lively ladies also changed their riding clothes, and they were as heroic as men.

Because of his tall stature, Xue Lang changed his riding clothes to show a bit of a mature man's heroism, causing everyone to stare at him for a while. His facial features are already handsome. He has eaten much better this year, and his whole body looks healthier. All the girls secretly looked at him, blushing quietly.

"Hahaha what? Mr. Xue can't ride a horse?" The second son of Fang Guogong's family laughed, and some people in the crowd laughed quietly.

Some people looked at Xue Shaojin with malicious intentions, meaning that your family didn't even teach the bastard how to ride. Xue Shaojin looked back calmly, and said with a foolish smile: "If you don't, you won't. What are you doing?"

Xue Shaojin was already messing around, but the man moved his eyes away in embarrassment, not daring to look again.

"Brother Xue, why don't you go and sit on the stage?" Xue Shaojin originally planned to call him by his first name, but then he called his brother when he thought about the crowd.

Xue Lang said: "I will follow Your Highness."

Everyone laughed loudly, and the second young master who had no eyesight said again: "Why are you following? Could it be that the third highness wants to ride with you?"

Feng Su smiled and said: "I'm afraid I can't take it with me."

The young Xue Lang said: "I'll just run."

Everyone coaxed, Feng Su was stunned for a moment, got on his horse, and said with a smile, "Then don't get lost."

Feng Su didn't care about the young Xue Lang's words at all, but when he saw Xue Lang running behind him with his arrow basket on his back without panting, he felt joking, clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and raised his eyebrows. Whip gallop.

After running for a while, there was no boy Xue Lang behind him, Feng Su wondered if he was playing too much, but just after he finished muttering, he saw a black figure running from behind him.

Hey, it's pretty good at running.

Feng Su became very playful, galloping and walking, running and walking, the young Xue Lang was almost played to death by him.

Half an hour later, Feng Su met the emperor in military uniform, with a few guards behind him. The emperor put on riding clothes and rode on the horse.

The emperor smiled and said, "What did Xiao Bao do, show father."

Feng Su: ""

Oops, I forgot to play.

The emperor laughed and scolded: "I know you are unreliable. If you don't have a single one later, go up and shame yourself. Come on, give me your bow and arrow, and my father will shoot you two."

Feng Su smiled and handed over the arrow basket: "I know my mistake, I know my mistake, my father is so powerful, I will shoot two big bugs at my son."

"You are still a tiger, you are so beautiful, you are locked in a cage and watch the emperor shoot you a deer." The emperor took an arrow and put on a bow, and stretched the bowstring into a full moon. Doe In The Grass.

What did you say? At this moment, two white-fronted tigers jumped out of the bushes on the side——