Xie Lang, clutching his pillow, walked out looking pitiful.
Unfortunately, Wen Hemian did not soften her heart this time, even after he opened the door.
Not only did he not soften his stance, but the fact that the door nearly slammed into his nose with a loud bang clearly showed that the Grand Tutor was indeed angry.
The commotion was so loud that even the Imperial Guards on duty outside heard it and stealthily glanced at it out of the corner of their eyes.
They only turned their heads stiffly when they saw the emperor standing outside the door in his undergarments, holding a pillow and deep in thought.
Good heavens, what has happened?
Everyone secretly speculated in their hearts, and no one dared to show any extra expression on their face.
Xie Lang glanced at the window, carefully considered the possibility of climbing in to find Wen Heming, but ultimately regretfully suppressed the idea.
The Grand Tutor was already quite angry, so I shouldn't provoke him any further.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
Lai Xi, who was disguised as an invisible man, cautiously approached Xie Lang after noticing the change in his expression and asked, "Your Majesty, where will you be staying tonight?"
After they became a couple, His Majesty naturally brought Lord Wen to his own bedchamber.
Now His Majesty has done something to anger Lord Wen and has been kicked out. What should be done?
After a moment's thought, Xie Lang said, "Let's go to the side hall."
Although there is no Grand Tutor there, as a last resort, at least there is her lingering scent, so perhaps it won't be so unbearable.
Lai Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "Here you go."
Before leaving, Lai Xi noticed His Majesty giving a deep look into the tightly closed door.
That one glance sent shivers down my spine.
Lai Xi shuddered, sensing there was more to the story.
...
Wen Hemian belatedly realized that kicking Xie Lang out of the house was somewhat inappropriate.
He was, after all, the emperor.
But what's done is done, and there's no going back.
Xie Lang has been taking advantage of her, taking full advantage of her personality. If she isn't taught a lesson, who knows how high he'll wag his tail.
Letting him suffer a setback might not be a bad thing.
It's a good opportunity to test the effectiveness of the treatment; I can't keep bothering her all the time, she's not medicine.
As she pondered this, Wen Hemian slowly drifted off to sleep.
Meanwhile, even though he was surrounded by the unique fragrance of Wen Heming, Xie Lang closed and opened his eyes repeatedly, but he still couldn't fall asleep.
The long-term suffering from illness has made him increasingly suspicious and sensitive. When the real person is not around, he always feels like a phantom, and that they completely disappear when he falls asleep.
After a moment, he let out a deep breath and murmured, "I should have known better than to anger the Grand Tutor..."
I barely managed to get through the night in a half-dreaming, half-awake state.
Wen Heming, on the other hand, rested quite well.
Aside from the initial discomfort, she's much better than Xie Lang.
Therefore, when she saw Xie Lang with dark circles under his eyes the next day, she was stunned.
"Didn't Your Majesty get a good night's rest last night?"
Having learned his lesson, Xie Lang appeared much more obedient. He drooped his eyebrows listlessly and cautiously glanced at Wen Hemian's expression: "Hmm."
Wen Hemian was too proud to mention what happened last night, and besides, after a whole night, any anger he felt would have subsided.
"I just checked for His Majesty. There aren't many matters to attend to today. Please rest a bit more at noon."
It was obviously unrealistic for her to get up and then go back to rest, so Xie Lang pretended to be pitiful in front of her. He was usually full of energy, and after being fooled so many times, Wen Hemian naturally stopped falling for it.
"What are you standing there for? Sit down and have your meal."
Knowing that His Majesty would definitely come in the morning, Lai Xi did not give any additional instructions to have breakfast delivered to the side hall.
As expected, the result was exactly what I had guessed.
Xie Lang softened his tone slightly: "Okay."
Seeing that the two seemed to be getting along quite peacefully, Lai Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as these two don't have any conflicts, their lives will be easier.
On the other hand, if Lord Wen gets angry, His Majesty will definitely be in a bad mood, and they will be in a bad mood as well.
"This year……"
They didn't follow the rule of not speaking while eating. When Xie Lang spoke, Wen Hemian subconsciously looked at him and asked, "What does Your Majesty want to say?"
"What I meant was that this year, with the new crop harvest, the Grand Tutor will be able to taste a fresh batch."
"Oh, is this it?"
When it came to business, Wen Hemian felt somewhat relieved, and his tone carried a hint of praise: "Your Majesty did a very good job."
Judging from her actions, Xie Lang must have used all the information she left behind.
Even if it doesn't make Dazhao extremely prosperous, at least it can ensure that more people have enough to eat.
Xie Lang smiled and said, "It's all thanks to the Grand Tutor. I've never seen these novelties in any books before."
Earlier, Xie Lang had asked Wen Hemian where he had learned it from, and Wen Hemian could only make up an excuse that it was from a book, but he never told him what book it was.
Recalling her speculations about Xie Lang from a few days ago, Wen Hemian paused for a moment.
"Does Your Majesty wish to know where I learned this from?"
Meeting those dignified and serene eyes, Xie Lang hesitated, "I wonder, can Han Shuang tell me?"
"No." Wen Hemian tapped her finger on the table. "Guess for yourself."
"good."
Xie Lang looked away and didn't ask any further questions.
This abrupt end to the conversation left everyone completely bewildered.
Lai Xi didn't understand anything yet, but he felt that His Majesty seemed to have made some kind of secret deal with Lord Wen. He hissed, sensing that someone was going to be in trouble.
The morning was spent handling official business.
In the afternoon, Xie Lang swallowed his daily bowl of dark, bitter medicine, the smell of which was so strong it could be detected from a great distance.
Wen Hemian subconsciously handed him a candied fruit. Xie Lang smiled and lowered his head, taking it from her hand and licking his fingertip with his tongue, intentionally or unintentionally.
So he was scolded.
"I don't mind the dirt."
Wen Hemian picked up a handkerchief from the side and wiped herself.
Xie Lang's temper is so bad that no matter what you say, he won't change. But when he's obedient, he's really endearing. It wouldn't hurt for her to be more tolerant. After all, she's older than him, and she can't be childish like him.
"It's not dirty at all." Xie Lang smiled and glanced at the empty space next to Wen Hemian, then tentatively asked, "May I rest next to the Grand Tutor for a while?"
He didn't mind the heat or the crowds, and Wen Hemian had nothing to say: "Whatever."
Xie Lang happily squeezed onto the small couch.
Wen Heming was reading a book, and he was looking at Wen Heming.
The book turned page by page, making a soft rustling sound. His eyelids finally drooped slowly, and soon the young man on the small couch fell asleep. His eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and he looked incomparably handsome, but had lost some of the sharp aura that belonged to a superior.
In modern times, according to the normal trajectory of a person, Xie Lang at this age would just be entering society. However, in the Great Zhao Dynasty, he is the monarch of a country, having sat on the dragon throne for more than ten years. Under the pressure and responsibility, it must be hard work.
She agreed to his request; it wouldn't be fair to expect him to find the answers to everything on his own.
It was hot, and Xie Lang was in good health, so it didn't matter whether he was covered with a blanket or not. Wen Hemian made sure he was asleep before quietly standing up, glancing at him, pulling the hem of her clothes that had been tugged at, and walking outside.
When Lai Xi saw her come out, he hurriedly went to greet her: "Wen..."
"Shhh."
With her index finger to her lips, Wen Hemian lowered her voice and pointed inside: "Keep an eye on things, Your Majesty. Rest, I'll go out and find someone."
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