[Yinyu] Spring water surrounds Biancheng.

Chapter 13

"Master Zhou, please wait patiently, His Highness hasn't gotten up yet!"

The servant served tea, seeing Zhou Zong waiting impatiently, he kindly comforted him.

"Haven't woken up yet? What time is it and still haven't woken up yet? Hurry up, tell your Highness to come down!" Zhou Zong said angrily.

The servant said in his heart that I didn't dare to call, but he still responded obediently, turned around and went out the door, almost bumping into His Royal Highness who was in a hurry.

"Hey, Your Highness, you are awake!"

Li Congjia frowned, "Why didn't you call me earlier, so that Master Tai Tuo can wait!"

The servant said with a bitter face: "It's not the slave who didn't call you, it's Mr. Bai who said that you didn't sleep well yesterday, so as long as there is nothing serious, don't bother you."

Li Congjia became even angrier when he heard the words, "Are you listening to him or to me?"

"..." The servant murmured for a long time, but did not dare to answer.

Zhou Zong came early in the morning and waited for more than an hour, not to listen to the master scolding the slave.So he hastily persuaded them a few times, and when both of them were seated, Zhou Zong said straight to the point: "Your Highness, the old minister will not go around in circles. I am here this time to ask His Highness for someone."

"Oh?" Li Congjia took a sip of tea, and with some calculations in his heart, he asked, "I wonder who can win the favor of the Grand Tutor?"

"Your confidant in the staff, Bai Qi Bai Yuen Long."

Li Congjia smiled, "Teacher also said just now that Bai is not only my staff, but also my friend. He is not a casual servant who can buy and sell at will. You have to ask him what he means first."

Zhou Zong nodded, "That's natural."

"Come on, please invite Mr. Bai over here!"

The sixth prince's servants moved quickly, and it didn't take long for Bai Qi to come.

Li Congjia got up and said, "Talk slowly, Jinling has only had a thin snowfall for several years, I'll go out and have a look."

In front of a red plum, Li Congjia frowned in thought, with a hint of worry in his brows.

The snowflakes fluttered one after another, and soon a layer formed on the ground. The snow, relying on Li Congjia not wearing a cloak, burrowed straight into his neck, making him tremble from the cold, but his mind was clearer than before.

As he said just now, Yuen Long is an aide and a friend. Only he can decide whether he will stay or not.

What position do I have to interfere with him?

Li Congjia was caught in a burst of confusion, and fell into a warm embrace without paying attention for a while.

"What are you thinking, so obsessed?" Zhao Kuangyin clung to humanity.

"It's nothing." Li Congjia broke away from him, and said lightly, "Is the talk over?"

Zhao Kuangyin put his chin on the man's shoulder and nodded.

Li Congjia tried his best to stabilize his mind, so that his tone did not sound so trembling.

"The letter of recommendation... I've already written it, and it's in the dark compartment of the study..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Kuangyin interrupted him dumbfounded, "What are you thinking about, am I the kind of heartbreaker who runs away after eating?"

Li Congjia was stunned for a long time before slowly saying: "You didn't promise him?"

"Why, you still want me to agree?"

Li Congjia opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Zhao Kuangyin sighed, and said: "I won't leave, I like you, I will be where you are, unless you don't want me, otherwise I will never leave for the rest of my life!"

Li Congjia turned around and hugged him tightly.

Zhao Kuangyin smiled softly, took off the cloak on his body, tied it on for him, and said: "It's cold, don't stay outside all the time, go back."

Li Congjia blushed and nodded.

Zhao Kuangyin joked: "Can you still go, I will carry you back?"

Reminiscent of what happened last night, Li Congjia immediately turned black and punched him angrily, but he was hugged back obediently.

His Yuen Long will always be there, how wonderful.

The young Li Congjia had a pure mind, and he saw more and more things he couldn't see through. It seemed that if he said that he would not leave, he would be together forever, and if he said that he would see each other often, he would see him all the time.

At that time, he still didn't know what parting from life was, what was impermanence, and life was like a play.

Until he was carried into the house, Li Congjia still had some dreams. His Yuen Long is so good, how could he be willing to stay by his side in obscurity.

"Don't you want to build a famous career?" Li Congjia asked.

Zhao Kuangyin scratched his nose, "Haven't you heard that Ruanrou Township is a tomb of heroes? With you here, I can't go anywhere."

Li Congjia felt that the room was a little hot, which made his brain, which had finally regained consciousness, become confused again.

"Then will you stay with me all the time?"

"...I will leave when you no longer need me."

"I need you." Li Congjia dared to say anything when he was coaxed, "I need you when I grow up, I need you when I grow old, I always need you."

"I never feel lonely when you are by my side."

Zhao Kuangyin was silent.

His Congjia had experienced so many lonely and unbearable springs and autumns that he threw himself at him like a moth because of the little warmth he gave him.

He has observed carefully these days, Li Congjia has many friends, guests under the curtain, courtiers in temples, and civilians, all of whom can mingle with each other, but among them, there are very few people of the same age.

Zhao Kuangyin thought, he is precocious, intelligent, and talented, but he is actually lonely.The staff look up to him, and the courtiers admire him, but ask yourself, who can really understand what is in his delicate and sensitive heart?

When Zhao Kuangyin saw his back occasionally, he would feel his loneliness and melancholy, which almost became a kind of temperament deeply rooted in his bones.

Why is his Congjia so painful?

Zhao Kuangyin didn't sleep anymore, he hugged him to the bed and coaxed him to sleep with a gentle voice.