The Male Supporting Roles Who Are Lonely and Old All the Time

After He Dongchen took a simple bath, he put on his white pajamas and came out. Seeing Shen Weining who was sitting by the bed, he stood up nervously, and said, "I have to hurry tomorrow, let's rest."

"En, good." Shen Weining nodded, and turned his body sideways, "The lord goes to bed first, and the concubine sleeps outside, so it's easy to serve at night."

"No, you sleep inside." He Dongchen blew out the candles, and the room suddenly fell into darkness. After waiting for a while, the moonlight outside the window gradually became clear.

Shen Weining stopped dawdling, and got into the bed gropingly, lying in it obediently, with a pair of bright eyes that were particularly obvious at night.

Then the bed sank, He Dongchen got on the bed, pulled the thin quilt to cover the two of them, it was cold in the suburbs at night, it was easy to catch cold without the quilt.

The second time they slept together, and they slept under the quilt again.

In the middle of the night, Shen Weining rolled into He Dongchen's arms secretly, and fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

He Dongchen moved his eyeballs, but did not open them. He adjusted slightly and changed into a comfortable position.

The elusive system suddenly appeared, and the dog's head lay on the edge of the bed, excitedly saying: "Boss, are you still suffering from numbness in your arms? The special item, the golden arm, only needs 100 points, so you won't be afraid of numbness in your hands in the future."

He Dongchen: ...

"roll."

A yellow shadow disappeared into the sky.

The night guard rubbed his eyes, as if he saw a dog flying in the sky? He asked the companion next to him: "Did you see the dog flying in the sky just now?"

The way his companion looked at him was subtle: "Go to sleep when you're sleepy, I'll keep an eye on you."

On the second day, the convoy continued on its way, and Shen Weining looked at the scenery along the road with great interest. As a lady of the official family, Shen Weining has never left her home since she was a child, and the farthest place she has been to is Shangxiang in the suburbs.

But soon, the familiar nausea came to my heart, and Shen Weining was paralyzed.

He Dongchen, who was reading at the side, suggested, "You won't get dizzy if you ride a horse."

"Is it okay?" Shen Weining's eyes brightened slightly.

He Dongchen nodded, thinking that he doesn't get motion sickness, but his legs hurt.

The convoy stopped slowly, and the guards brought a shiny white horse. Standing in front of the horse, Shen Weining had to try his best to raise his head, and flinched for a moment.

He Dongchen quickly got on his horse, then leaned over and stretched out his hand: "Give me your hand."

Shen Weining looked at that hand, and mustered up the courage to put it on. The next moment, he felt the world was spinning and his body was out of balance. When he came back to his senses, he found himself sitting firmly on the horse's back. Humming sound.

Shen Weining's body tensed up, subconsciously looking for a sense of security, leaning against He Dongchen's arms, like a bird.

"Relax, don't be afraid." He Dongchen said a few words of comfort, put his arms around her waist and held the rein, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse walked slowly.

It just so happened that the convoy arrived at the grassland, the terrain was flat, the breeze gently caressed, and it was a green ocean at a glance. Shen Weining gradually revealed his face, and a few strands of hair at the sideburns were blown away by the wind, and gently hit He Dongchen's neck.

The two rode a white horse together, walking on the green and lush grassland, white birds flew by in the distance, butterflies danced lightly, and when the breeze blew by, green waves formed, beautiful scenery on a good day, nothing more.

In the middle of the night, the convoy stopped outside a tall red wall, and the servants came in and out to carry their luggage in an orderly manner.

"Here we are." He Dongchen kept moving, and rode directly on the horse, leading Shen Weining to a courtyard, then got off the horse, supported her slender waist with one hand, and lifted her off the carriage.

"Can I go?"

Why not? Shen Weining was puzzled, but as soon as he hit the ground, his legs went limp, and the inner thighs were burning hot.

Seeing her appearance, He Dongchen smiled comprehensibly, picked her up, strode into the courtyard, walked through several corridors, and found the main house.

The palace had been unoccupied for a long time, and the tables and chairs were covered with a thin layer of dust. The little collar following behind hurried forward, wiping the chaise longue with his sleeves.

He Dongchen put Shen Weining on the imperial concubine chair.

The servants began to come in and out to clean up, and soon the courtyard was completely new. Hot tea was served on the table, the incense burner was turned on, and the faint fragrance gradually dispelled the original musty smell.

The life in the palace is leisurely and comfortable. At first, He Dongchen came here to hide and relax, and slowly began to like it. He went out to climb mountains and fish on weekdays.

Shen Weining was originally a quiet and dignified lady from the official family, but she was brought to liven up, going up mountains and down rivers, her skin turned dark to a degree.

Nanny Qin applied beauty cream on her while nagging: "I'm married, and I still look like a wild monkey."

Shen Weining pursed her lips in embarrassment, thought for a while and said, "I think the prince likes me more, livelier."

Nanny Qin didn't refute, and she could see it, so she didn't stop her.

"Don't tell me, the beauty cream that the prince made works really well."

"The prince is so good at medicine, why didn't he take good care of himself?"

Shen Weining paused, yes, they have all been in the palace for two months, and they are replenished with soup and water every day, even the little collar that is drinking the soup is flushed, why is the prince not in good health?

The next day, Shen Weining took people to a clean and elegant courtyard, where Doctor Ge accompanied him with Yaotong.

Physician Ge said nonsense in a serious manner: "My lord is not in good health, and he still needs to cultivate himself for a while."

Shen Weining went back thoughtfully, and on the same day he enthusiastically proposed to learn medical skills.

He Dongchen looked at her sly look, smiled slightly, got up and walked to the bookshelf, took out a book and said: "Okay, first memorize these books backwards."

Shen Weining looked at a thick stack of books, which were taller than a little yellow dog, stared slightly, and clenched his fists and said, "I can!"

Then Hangchi Hangchi hugged the medical book and left with high spirits.

The system dog showed a wretched smile: "She must have found something?"

"It will probably take a few months for her to finish memorizing these books." He Dongchen said calmly.

As a result, within half a month, Shen Weining raised his small chin, placed the stack of books in front of He Dongchen, and proudly said: "The prince asked casually, and the concubine memorized them all."

He Dongchen was dubious, so he checked a few questions, and Shen Weining answered them fluently, without stuttering at all.

He put down the book and said in surprise, "Madam's memory is so good?"

The corners of Shen Weining's mouth twitched high: "It's good to be young. When I compete with my brother for memorizing, I'm always the fastest one."

He Dongchen raised his hand to touch her head that was about to go up to the sky, and said earnestly: "Madam is such a talent, it's a waste to be stuck in the backyard, since that's the case..."

As he spoke, he turned around and took out a stack of books from the bookshelf at the back, put them in Shen Weining's arms, and said: "Read more books, and our children will be enlightened by Madam."

Shen Weining held a stack of books, blinked his eyes, his mind was full of children's enlightenment, and left in a daze.

For the next six months, Shen Weining was immersed in the ocean of knowledge under He Dongchen's various tricks. At first, he was still thinking about completing the task, but later he was gradually attracted by the world in the book and became obsessed.

Nanny Qin watched anxiously.

"Miss, spring is here, think about consummating the house, think about the little master in the future!"

Shen Weining pulled out his head from the travel notes.

That night, when the spring rain came, there was a rumble of thunder. He Dongchen closed the window, and suddenly there was a hasty knock on the door.

"My lord, open the door." Shen Weining's trembling voice came in.

He Dongchen hurried over to open the door, and the next second, a petite figure ran into his arms, holding his neck tightly with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "Thunder, I'm afraid."

He Dongchen found that Shen Weining's body was wet, and he shrank when the cold wind blew, without hesitation, he carried him into the room, put him on the bed, and wrapped him in a quilt.

"I'm going to ask the kitchen to prepare **** soup, don't catch a cold."

"My lord, don't go, I'm afraid." Shen Weining tightly wrapped his arms around him, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

"...If you are afraid, be afraid, don't move your hands." He Dongchen yelled in a low voice, as a man with a strong blood, holding a charming beauty in his arms, how could he not respond.

Shen Weining paused after being scolded, let go of his hands suddenly, and buried himself in the quilt, tears welling up. Throwing herself into her arms had exhausted all her courage, and Shen Weining was ashamed and ashamed.

He Dongchen sighed, picked him up even with the quilt, and comforted him: "You are still young, why are you in a hurry."

The quilt shook for a bit, and a muffled voice full of grievances came: "I have already reached the age of splendens, I am not young."

"This king said that small is small." He Dongchen's tone was rare, "Why are you so anxious, you are the only one by my side, and I will take you with me wherever I go."

Shen Weining moved his body, choking with sobs: "The concubine just wants...to have a child before the concubine enters the door, so that the prince will not miss me in the future, and he will have someone to rely on for the rest of his life."

He Dongchen was silent for a long time before he said, "Didn't I tell you?"

"what?"

"The prince's mansion will not enter the concubine."

"What!" Shen Weining lifted the quilt violently, revealing his blushing little face, and his eyes were moist with shock and joy.

Seeing her like this, He Dongchen couldn't be angry, raised his hand and pinched her tender face, and explained: "Before I came to the palace, I went into the palace and told my father that when you give birth to the eldest son, you will be promoted to the concubine." .My father agreed."

Shen Weining was dazed by this surprise, smiled foolishly for a while, then threw himself into He Dongchen's arms, anxiously urging: "My lord, let's consummate the house!"

He Dongchen quickly pressed her hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "What are you in a hurry for?"

Shen Weining said straightforwardly: "Rectify as soon as possible! I want others to call me madam justifiably!"

"Don't move your hands!"

"My lord~"

The two started fighting on the bed, and in the end He Dongchen tied her to the bed with amazing restraint, covered her with the quilt, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, sleep."

Shen Weining's eyes were filled with resentment.

In fact, the prince does have some physical problems, right?

He Dongchen's scalp was numb from being watched, he went out a few steps, and called the maid: "Change Madam into some clean clothes."

"Yes." The two maids thought about it, thinking that the prince and his wife have finally consummated their marriage!

The two rushed into the room with clean clothes, but they didn't see any **** scenes, only the wife who was **** on the bed.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

When summer came, the old emperor's birthday came. He Dongchen, who was reluctant to miss Shu, had to go back to Beijing, so as not to leave any unfilial accusations.

In the past half a year, the capital city has been very lively. Several princes and princes tried their best to take turns to fight. Even He Dongchen, who was far away in the palace, was affected once.

Fortunately, the old emperor was so strong that he didn't want people to disturb the eldest son's pharmaceuticals, so he suppressed everything.

After the recuperation of Yangyuanwan, the old emperor is now in good health, and when he is interested, he will go to the teaching field and fight with the guards a few tricks, and even gave He Dongchen two unborn younger brothers and sisters.

He Dongchen didn't want to get mixed up with the messy things in the capital, so he left some pills for the old emperor, took Shen Weining back to the Shen's house, and then packed the money and returned to the palace with a big reward.

Because Shen Weining was always thinking about consummating the house and rectifying the house, he staged a beauty temptation every few days. He Dongchen was miserable, and finally made a decision to march south.

Traveling all the way in a light car, traveling southward in a low-key manner, from Nanjing to Hangzhou, enjoying the great rivers and mountains.

Shen Weining was gradually taken up by the scenery and personnel on the road, because Nanny Qin was too old to accompany her, and no one persuaded her, so Shen Weining completely let go of herself and had a great time playing.

On her 18th birthday, Shen Weining drank two glasses of wine, her head was a little dizzy, she staggered towards the bed, and was suddenly pushed down.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Shen Weining poked out his tongue and looked innocent.

"What do you think?" He Dongchen bullied himself.

Afterwards, He Dongchen hugged his little daughter-in-law who had fallen asleep, and his face was filled with displeasure. It was not easy for nearly three years.

When the old emperor was fifty years old, he walked like flying. He Dongchen's eldest son was born, and he was babbling.

When the old emperor was sixty years old, he was in good health, and He Dongchen threw his eldest son into the palace to perform his filial piety on behalf of his father.

When the old emperor was seventy years old, he was in good spirits, and He Dongchen's eldest son was granted the title of great-grandson. He Dongchen's younger brothers, who had worked tirelessly for decades to seize the heir apparent, were wronged and cried.

When the old emperor was eighty years old, He Dongchen's eldest son became regent, and He Dongchen's younger brothers were crying bitterly on crutches.

When the old emperor was ninety years old, he abdicated as the supreme emperor, and He Dongchen's eldest son took the throne, respecting He Dongchen as the supreme emperor. He Dongchen's younger brothers had already become a pile of loess.

When the old emperor was a hundred years old, he sent away his son and grandson, and even his great-grandson was already old, so he slowly closed his eyes, and before he died, he grabbed his only surviving son, He Dongchen, and sighed: "In my life , the most proud thing is to have your son!"

The handsome old man He Dongchen of the ancient Taoist style smiled slightly: "Our father and son will definitely be famous in history."

One is the emperor who lived to be a hundred years old, and the other is a deposed prince who made his old father live to be a hundred years old.

It's exciting to think about it.

After the death of the old emperor, He Dongchen refused the eldest son's persuasion, and returned to the palace where he lived all his life, and continued to live a leisurely life with Shen Weining.

Because of him and the old emperor, the status of doctors has risen, medical skills have developed rapidly, many famous doctors have been born, and many medical books and pharmacopoeias have been left behind.

He Dongchen also applied surgical operations to reality, and passed on the theory of Western medicine, which is now in full swing.

In later generations, some people commented that the Supreme Emperor, who has never been an emperor for a day, has dedicated his life to the development of medical skills and has made immeasurable merits.

Many girls are moved by the fact that he only has one princess in his life, and he doesn't accept two colors.

Someone wanted to remake his deeds, and the descendants of the He family firmly demanded: "The ancestors have a word, you are not allowed to have anything to do with any woman except your wife! Especially the original fiancee Tian Weirong!"

He Dongchen could almost imagine with his eyes closed that the director would most likely make Tian Weirong into a white moonlight and Shen Weining into a general.