With his hands behind his back, he walked steadily to the Hall of Peace and Heart. Looking at the tall and majestic hall under the sun, Keshan was in a calm mood. He had neither the oppression of being solemnly shocked by the royal family nor the tension and excitement of meeting the supreme ruler.

Yes, Mr. Lin in the 21st century has never experienced any grand scenes. It is not the first time to meet the national leader. It is really difficult for him to feel fearful and terrified.

"Crown Prince Duan, Chatrick Kershan came to meet the saint, and asked his father-in-law to pass on his behalf." Walking 20 meters in front of the hall, Kershan stopped and nodded slightly to the eunuch on duty.

With only this distance, except for the two eunuchs who were spread across the board, the guards were five steps and ten steps. Faced with such strict ceremonial guards, I searched in my mind for the poor memory of the court etiquette left by Keshan, and had no impression of him. He could only stop and act on his intuition. Fortunately, the eunuch listened to his words and hurried in with a sound, without showing any strange expression. Keshan knew that his behavior was correct.

"Tell me that Prince Chatricky? Prince Keshan will meet!" After a while, a loud and sharp sound came from the hall. The eunuch who went in to report was summoned, quickly came out of the hall, ran to him, half bent down, raised his right hand to guide him step by step, and then stood still.

Keshan's hands drooped naturally and stepped into the hall gate without squinting eyes.

The space inside the hall is open and decorated in a simple and elegant manner, but it is luxurious everywhere. The golden sunlight comes in from the open hall door and shines directly on a bright yellow figure sitting on the main seat of the hall. Although the warm sun in early spring is not dazzling, it is a bit dazzling under the reflection of the bright yellow court robes. Keshan just raised his eyes and glanced at it, and then he fell down his head in discomfort.

"Slave Chatricky Keshan has seen the emperor, the emperor, the emperor," Keshan, who immediately lowered his head with a glance, greeted Emperor Qianlong in front of him according to the movements in his memory. His voice was smooth and his movements were smooth. Every move after entering the hall was elegant and natural, making people feel very comfortable to watch.

"Come on. Come and see me."

The young man's thin figure is backed by the orange sunshine, and his face cannot be seen clearly. The thin silhouette is shocking; the young man's clear and silky voice circulates in the empty hall, like the dust floating in the sunshine. Although he knows it is okay to be with others, he makes people itchy noses and hearts. At first sight, he saw such a boy who was completely different from the impression. Qianlong's eyes flashed, and his ears trembled slightly invisibly. The young man's voice was so pleasant! His movements were extremely elegant! Is it the prince Duan Prince he had seen?

"Yes." The boy responded lowly, stood up and walked three meters ahead of the emperor's emperor to stop, raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes forty-five degrees, and his eyes moved to the emperor's chin.

As soon as the boy's face entered his eyes, Qianlong's eyes trembled. The boy, who was originally wearing obvious baby fat and dark-skinned, was ill in bed for a long time. Now he was thin, his face was only the size of a palm, his chin was pointed, and his narrow eyebrows also showed the brightness and grace of inherited from his biological mother. Facing the pale and transparent skin after the illness, the half-aged child stood quietly in front of him, making people want to cherish him involuntarily.

"How did you lose weight like this? How did Nudahai take care of it?" The emperor spoke in a deep voice, with anger hidden in his tone, but it was not targeting the young man. Everyone said that Qianlong's face was controlled, and as expected. Facing the thin young man who was transparent and fragile in front of him, his heart's dissatisfaction with the ungrateful siblings who were ungrateful and ungrateful, all disappeared at this moment. Forget it, he was still an ignorant child.

"When I returned to the emperor, the slave had just recovered from a serious illness, and I would not lose weight so much after being raised for a while. General Nudahai was responsible for taking care of the slave, and asked the emperor not to blame him. This time, thanks to the imperial physician summoned by the emperor and the precious medicines he gave to him, he could barely save his life. The slave was deeply grateful to him and was recreated. He was grateful in his heart. In the future, he would do his best to study and become... Batulu of the Qing Dynasty, and share his worries and labor for the emperor."

Speaking of the last sentence, Keshan choked his voice, raised his clear eyes to look at Qianlong's reaction, and immediately lowered his head, and a few embarrassing blush appeared on his face. It was enough to imitate the noble son to speak in the tone of a 12-year-old child. He even stuck the words and almost said "Become a social elite and contribute to the construction of the motherland." Fortunately, he promptly reacted that this word was too modern and inappropriate, so he turned it back. It turned out that he had met the Supreme Party representative too many times in the 21st century, and he was used to shouting slogans!

"Haha... OK! Ambition! However, you must be very important to take good care of your body as soon as possible. It is the right thing to do if you grow more meat." Qianlong patted the boy's little shoulder and smiled loudly, feeling very comfortable.

The boy's thin little body, coupled with his serious expression and his last "strong" bold statement, showed a sense of joy no matter how you look at him, especially when the crystal eyes looked at him, the shy blush appeared on his face, which made the child's gratitude look sincere. Qianlong's thoughts trembled, and he benefited the boy's innocent heart and kindness.

"I thank the emperor for your concern." Keshan looked at Qianlong secretly and immediately lowered his head and replied respectfully, and was shocked. Although Emperor Qianlong's bronze skin in front of him was still seen, he could still see that he was tall and strong, with a pair of thick eyebrows flying into his temples and a handsome face with a knife and an axe cut, which had no similarity to the portraits of Qianlong he had seen in modern times. Is this place he came to really the Qing Dynasty?

Although my heart was shaken by the various visions after rebirth, Keshan's face was still calm and elegant, and he calmly responded to Qianlong's subsequent questions. The king and his ministers exchanged for a while on Keshan's condition during his recovery.

A heavy and low voice in the hall, a clear and pleasant voice came and went, which made the early spring morning look elegant and comfortable. Wu Shu, who was standing on the side, looked at him and listened, was a little intoxicated.

"I have reported to the emperor that when I was sick, the Empress and the Twelfth Prince were taken care of and rewarded from time to time. Now the sister's sister is still thanking her in Kunning Palace. I also begged the emperor to allow me to go and kowtow to the empress." Keshan still remembered the crescent moon in Kunning Palace. Seeing that time had passed for a long time, he looked at the gap and reported to Qianlong.

He is a foreign minister, and it is a serious crime to enter the harem without the emperor's permission.

"Oh? Then you go!" Qianlong glanced at a Western wall clock in the hall. Seeing that time had passed unknowingly, an hour passed. Seeing that it was almost time for lunch, he simply approved Keshan's plea.

Keshan knelt down again and bowed forty-five degrees, and stepped back to the palace gate step by step. Each step seemed to be measured, not more than one inch, no more than one inch. After exiting the palace gate, he stood up leisurely, lowered his head, turned around, and headed towards Kunning Palace.

Looking at the half-aged boy who had retreated, Qianlong curled his lips with great interest. The child had only been seen for two months, and he had improved so much. The etiquette in the palace was as beautiful and elegant as he did, and he had never seen a second person in his life. However, if Qianlong knew that Mr. Lin had been strict in his previous life, he had started to learn etiquette from various countries since he could walk, he would probably not be so surprised.

"Wu Shu comes, when did the relationship between the twelfth prince and Prince Keshan be so close?" After a while of silence at the empty hall gate, Qianlong suddenly spoke, asking what Keshan said about the reward of the twelfth prince.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Two months ago, you appointed Prince Keshan as his companion to the Twelfth Prince." Wu Shulai took a step forward and replied respectfully.

"Ah, look at my memory." The unpredictable expression on his face went away, and Qianlong smiled.

The eunuch, standing behind the emperor, quietly lowered his head and thought to himself: This Prince Ke Shan is really amazing. He just changed his last unbearable image today and was loved by the Emperor. The king and his ministers talked for an hour only to comfort him. Even though he suspected that he was very close to the prince, he did not test him in an interview, he did not send anyone to investigate him. He just asked me just to do it. If the Prince is really a talented and loyal, he will have great potential in the court in the future. He has always been a close minister, an lonely minister, and a loyal minister is the most trusted by the emperor. This little prince looks at him and thinks he has taken all the money.

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When Keshan walked from Yangxin Palace to Kunning Palace, his expression was very relaxed and his movements were not slow, but if you look closely, you could find that his brows were frowning from beginning to end and never let go. It was possible for an ignorant girl who could cry at any time to meet the mother of a country alone. How much risk was there? It was a guess that Keshan could only pray in his heart that the situation would not be bad enough to make it difficult for him to finish it.

As he predicted, others were still ten meters away from the Kunning Palace Gate. The eunuch who had collected his purse stood at the door, frequently winking at him, with an anxious expression. Ke Shan nodded to him invisibly, accelerated his pace, and soon arrived in front of the Palace Gate.

"Report to the Empress, Prince Ke Shan from outside the palace is asking for a visit." A palace maid walked into the main hall of Kunning Palace and saluted the queen on the main seat and informed her.

"Let him come in." The queen spoke quickly, her tone faintly impatient. She looked at the crescent princess who had been sitting on her left, and since she began to tell how Nudahai took care of Keshan with all her heart, her lips tighter and tighter.

"Slave is a servant, please pay tribute to the Queen." The young man immediately knelt down and bowed, and from the corner of his eyes he noticed the crescent moon wiping tears, and his hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist.

"Get up." The queen waved her hand and signaled Ke Shan to get up, her tone was quite unreasonable.

In her impression, the brother and brother did not have a second expression in front of others, and they knew that they were crying, which was extremely annoying. She didn't want to see her, but because the emperor was sure, she couldn't refuse. Moreover, this Keshan was the one who was appointed by the emperor to read for the Twelve, and he was also the orphan of the heroes. He had to do enough to do a good job of face. However, if the quota for the companion could be removed, he would have to be removed. Long live the twelve books would be loved by the emperor. It was even more burdensome to have such a companion.

"Keshan just came from the Palace of Peaceful Heart?" When the boy looked up, he showed his fair and bright white and bright face after being thin, and his graceful and elegant green face, the queen was stunned, and changed her tone and asked inadvertently.

"Yes, after I thanked the emperor for his kindness, the emperor allowed me to come and kowtow to the empress." Keshan bowed again, smiled slightly, and answered calmly.

"You siblings are in love. Let's sit down." The queen was shocked by the boy's elegant smile, and secretly looked at his demeanor, his expression slowed down, and the many dissatisfaction caused by the crescent moon suddenly decreased a lot, and his tone became softer unconsciously.

With such a graceful attitude, the emperor must have liked him. The queen knew Qianlong's hobby of looking at people very well.

"Xie Empress gave her a seat." Keshan didn't refuse much, and sat down right next to Xinyue. After his eyes touched the gaze of Xinyue, his eyes flashed with a sharp light and disappeared quickly. Xinyue shook his shoulders almost invisible.

"Because of the serious illness of the slave this time, I really died and died. I went through many dangers. My sister was exhausted to take care of the slave. Now I feel deeply touched when I think of it, so I lose my composure. Please forgive me." Ke Shan sat down and immediately sued him, and he inevitably beautified the crescent moon in his words.

"Forget it, Xinyue is also a true love expression. It is not easy for you brothers and sisters to depend on each other in the general's mansion." The queen looked at the handsome young man, and then looked at Xinyue, who had been holding her breath since the young man came in, and stopped crying, and her tone softened a little.

"My mom, I heard that Keshan is coming? Let's take a look." The few people said a few words in a calm voice, and a cheerful young man sounded outside the hall. When they heard this voice, the queen's expression softened completely.

"Slow down! No wonder your emperor, Ama, criticized you for being unstable." The queen stood up halfway, waved the veil in her hand and pretended to be angry reminder, but the strong spoiling in her tone could not be concealed.

"I know, my mom." The boy with a cheerful expression flashed in his eyes when he heard the queen's words. He looked at Ke Shan, who had recovered his health, and then became happy again.

"Keshan, have you recovered from your illness? It's so good! You didn't come, and no one would accompany me to study in the study." After the young man hurriedly saluted the queen, he couldn't wait to talk to Keshan.

"I am already very happy, thank you for your concern." Ke Shan stood up and saluted the 12th Prince, and was immediately pulled up by the enthusiastic 12th Prince.

"Get up quickly, you're just sick, the ground is cold, be careful to get infected again!"

"Yes, I know." Keshan was pulled up by the round and beautiful young man in front of him. After looking at his clear eyes for a while, he smiled in his heart when he saw the care in his eyes. This twelfth prince was so innocent and enthusiastic. Such a person lived in this cannibal palace, no wonder he would live so miserably in the future. As his companion, it was really difficult to read.

After thinking about his future, Keshan looked back and looked at the twelfth prince who was already sitting beside him and smiling at him frequently. He sighed in his heart: I don’t know how the queen was raised such a pure and honest child. Since I am now his companion, I should take care of him a little on weekdays.
Chapter completed!