The Target Always Thinks That I Like Him - Chapter38

After Luo Bai left,

Xiang Han didn't eat or drink for a few days in a row. He felt that the dishes made by other imperial chefs were tasteless and not as delicious as Luo Bai's.

Big A came back after drinking the nutrient solution,

When he saw this, he couldn't help but complain, "You don't know how lucky you are."

Zhao Ze was also very unhappy,

He didn't understand when the Little Emperor had such deep feelings for Luo Bai.

During the afternoon lecture,

He taught without a trace that a monarch should prioritize the country and not indulge in personal feelings,

And not to love one person alone,

To share the rain and dew..

Uh..,

What was he talking about?

Zhao Ze suddenly put down the book and wanted to knock his head.

Xiang Han was also dumbfounded,

He looked at him strangely,

He said, "Zhao Qing, I want to share the rain and dew,

But there's no one in the harem. "

Zhao Ze was instantly stunned. His first reaction was that the Little Emperor wanted to choose a concubine,

This was not a bad thing, but..

Zhao Ze didn't know why, but he felt a little depressed,

He asked in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, have you taken a fancy to any young master?"

Xiang Han was instantly dumbfounded,

Then he waved his hand repeatedly, "Zhao Qing misunderstood,

I was just saying it casually. "

Zhao Ze breathed a sigh of relief,

At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the Little Emperor's attitude..,

It should be that he hadn't let go of Luo Bai yet.

But when it came to him..,

How could the Little Emperor let go so easily, and when it was Luo Bai's turn, he couldn't forget?

Zhao Ze felt depressed. When the Little Emperor liked him, he couldn't avoid him.

Now that the Little Emperor was hurt by someone else, he seemed.. very uncomfortable.

Zhao Ze couldn't help it this time. He really knocked his head. After knocking, he found that the Little Emperor was lying on the table again, looking a little tired.

In order to make the Little Emperor forget Luo Bai as soon as possible, Zhao Ze suggested holding an autumn festival.

Firstly, it could relax. Secondly, the Little Emperor had practiced equestrian archery for more than half a year. It was time to check the results.

Xiang Han had never participated in this kind of activity before. He couldn't help but feel a little excited and hurriedly issued the order.

When they arrived at the hunting ground, Xiang Han glanced around and instantly saw the few landowning households' descendants who had spoken ill of him in the restaurant.

He remembered the faces of these people for a long time.

Seeing their excited and eager faces, Xiang Han snorted lightly and privately instructed his personal guards, "Later, keep a close eye on those boys. Don't let them catch even a rabbit."

At this moment, Zhao Ze walked over in full military attire with a long sword at his waist.

Seeing the little Emperor staring at the group of young scholars, a dark glow flashed across his eyes. He went up to block the view and bowed to report, "Your Majesty, the enclosure has been set up. We can start now."

When Xiang Han saw him, his eyes could not help but light up. Zhao Ze's attire was really extraordinary.

The bright black armor made his facial features seem even more distinct, and the lines of his face were much more robust.

At this moment, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were dark and deep. The elegance of the past was instantly gone, and it was replaced by a tall and strong figure.

Xiang Han could not help but be a little dazed.

When Zhao Ze saw that he was attracted by him, he felt inexplicably happy. He could not help but smile and asked with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Your Majesty?"

Xiang Han instantly came back to his senses and hurriedly gave the order.

Emperor Liang had just been released from house arrest a few days ago, and he was also in the group of people who followed.

However, he used his inconvenience as an excuse to decline the hunt and only watched from the side.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the camp. When he saw the former thin and weak little Emperor with a confident expression and a valiant and formidable posture, he could not help but feel a burst of jealousy burning in his heart.

In the past, he was only one step away from this nobility.

When he was the Crown Prince, Song Han was just an unfavored prince. What right did he have to take everything away from him?

Emperor Liang was still unwilling to believe his background. He stubbornly believed that it was the Assistant Minister who had tampered with the portrait of the late Emperor.

Those three people pulled him down from the throne for power.

He should take everything back. He should be the rightful Emperor.

When Xiang Han mounted the horse and took the bow and arrow from the guard, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously looked back.

Emperor Liang was caught off guard and suddenly met his gaze. His expression could not help but change slightly, but he quickly recovered to be respectful.

Xiang Han was stunned for a moment, and then deliberately turned the horse around to show his concern in front of Emperor Liang. Then he enthusiastically said, "Brother, your body is inconvenient. Later, when I hunt something, you can take whatever you want. Don't be polite."

The surrounding ministers praised him one after another. His Majesty was very affectionate and treated Emperor Liang with great respect.

On the surface, Emperor Liang was touched. He sighed and thanked His Majesty, but in his heart, he almost vomited to death. He wished he could tear the smiling face of the little Emperor.

After disgusting Emperor Liang, Xiang Han rode the horse into the depths of the hunting ground with satisfaction. After the people following him dispersed, he approached Zhao Ze and whispered, "Zhao Qing, just now Emperor Liang stared at me from behind and gave me goosebumps. Is he thinking of doing something?

Is he going to do something? "

Zhao Ze turned sideways and replied, "Your Majesty, Emperor Liang has not done anything recently.

However, he did want to do something before, but later he gave up.

Probably in Autumn?

The security is tight and it is too easy to be discovered.

He is cautious and will not easily expose himself. "

"Who said that he has not done anything recently?"

Xiang Han frowned and said unhappily, "I heard that many people in Chang'an have been talking about it recently. They said that I have sent Luoqing out to sea to be a big success and a waste of money?"

Zhao Ze frowned. He had already arrested the person who took the lead in spreading the rumors for interrogation. How did the little Emperor still know about it?

"He has just been released from house arrest and I have been scolded by the people. I think it is better to let him continue to stay in the residence." Xiang Han concluded.

"Your Majesty wants to …"

"He is not in Autumn?

If he did something, we can help him. "Xiang Han said with some bad intentions.

The word "we" greatly pleased Zhao Ze. If it was in the past, he would definitely not agree.

However, at this time, seeing the little Emperor in high spirits, he raised his eyebrows and said without thinking, "Okay."

Autumn?

It was supposed to last for half a month, but Xiang Han played for a few days and reprimanded a few scholars who did not hunt anything for wasting their riding and archery. He was ready to return.

Therefore, not long after, Xiang Han was suddenly assassinated while hunting and was carried back to the tent by Zhao Ze.

After the imperial physician entered the tent in fear and trepidation and left pretending to be distressed, Xiang Han suddenly opened his eyes and frowned as he looked at the "livid" Zhao Ze.

According to the original plan, it was supposed to be an act. According to the original plan, the guards should have carried him back. However, why was Zhao Ze so nervous just now and insisted on carrying him back?

"Zhao Qing, your expression just now was not right. Did something happen?" He could not help but ask.

Zhao Ze was slightly startled and then shook his head. "No."

Even though he knew it was fake, the moment he saw the little Emperor "hit" by the arrow, he still panicked and involuntarily carried him back.

"Oh." Xiang Han instantly breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that the fake had become real.

After the little Emperor was assassinated, Qiu Mi immediately stopped and the imperial carriage returned to the palace that night.

Emperor Liang looked in the direction of the imperial tent and felt an inexplicable sense of unease.

After returning to the palace, the little Emperor had been "unconscious".

When the imperial guards rushed into Emperor Liang's residence, Emperor Liang was not surprised.

He originally planned to attack Autumn.

But after thinking about it, he felt that the time was not right and finally gave up.

After all, he still did not have full control of the Northwest Army and Zhao Bingzhang was still alive.

However, stopping was too hasty and inevitably left traces.

Thinking about it, the little Emperor knew something and thus beat him at his own game.