The birthdays of Murong Xiu and Guan were naturally very important to the Regent.
The Ministry of Rites started preparations three months ago.
On the day of his birthday, Murong Xiu sat in a high position and received the congratulations from the civil and military officials, with a reserved smile on his beautiful face. As a birthday star, he would inevitably have to have fun with the officials, so he drank a few glasses of wine. After a few glasses of wine, Murong Xiu felt a little drunk, but at this moment there was a bowl of soup in front of him.
Murong Xiu was stunned for a moment, then saw Shen Jue.
Shen Jue put down the soup and stood aside with low eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, alcohol hurts your health, so drink less. This is sober soup. Your Majesty, drink a little." Shen Jue said softly, "I have already tried poisoning."
Murong Xiu wanted to refuse, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of Shen Jue's hand holding the food tray, and that hand still had unhealed welt marks.
He asked Yuyi Xu privately, and Shen Jue went to him for ointment these days.
In this palace, who dares to punish people arbitrarily, and can surpass him when he is the emperor
Only the regent.
Murong Xiu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes brushed away the complicated emotions in his eyes.
He hated and feared the Regent, and he didn't know why the other party would like him.
He couldn't help raising his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. Just as he was about to carry the bowl of hangover soup, he stretched out a hand and took the lead away from hangover soup.
"Eunuch Shen can't give His Majesty everything to eat."
It was Liang Rong, the eunuch who was newly arranged by the Prince Regent to be next to Murong Xiu.
Liang Rong was appointed a chief eunuch by the prince regent, so he took care of all the eunuchs in Murong Xiu Palace. Shen Jue had been sick in bed for the past few days, but he didn't have much to deal with this chief Liang.
Liang Rong handed the hangover soup directly to a little eunuch behind him, "Go, pour it." After he finished his instructions, he looked at Shen Jue with a faint smile.
Murong Xiu was a little angry, "Liang Rong!"
Liang Rong sighed, and quickly knelt on the ground and pretended to be frightened: "I hope Your Majesty will forgive the recklessness of the servant, but the Prince Regent has explained that His Majesty's food must pass through the servant's hands, lest some treacherous villains have evil intentions."
Murong Xiu choked with anger at his words.
A eunuch knows to use the regent to oppress him.
Shen Jue knew that this bowl of sober soup couldn't go into Murong Xiu's stomach, so she was not depressed, but instead pleaded for Liang Rong: "Director Liang is also anxious to protect the master, and it's a servant who doesn't understand the rules."
Murong Xiu's expression became even more ugly when he heard Shen Jue's words, "the master is impatient". He couldn't help but exert some force on the hand holding the wine glass. With this force, the wine glass broke. Shen Jue exclaimed and rushed forward to clean up the debris in Murong Xiu's hand, but was pushed away by Liang Rong.
Seeing this, Murong Xiu frowned and glared at Liang Rong, "You step back."
Liang Rong was unwilling, but he could only retreat.
Murong Xiu shook his hands, wiped the shards of his palms with the silk handkerchief at will, then stood up and raised his voice: "My dear gentlemen, I am a little too strong for alcohol, so I won't drink with my dear gentlemen, and my dear gentlemen should be happy. ."
"Eternal God Emperor"
He left as soon as he finished speaking, and didn't bother to care about the reaction of the civil and military officials, but before he left, he deliberately called out Shen Jue.
Shen Jue understood, and quickly got up and followed.
The Prince Regent was surrounded by a group of officials at this time. When he saw Murong Xiu leaving, he couldn't help but look over. Seeing Shen Jue following behind Murong Xiu, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. That little hedgehog was really interesting. In front of Murong Xiu, he was a dog that could no longer be loyal. In front of him, he straightened his back.
He remembered that the last time he whipped Shen Jue, Shen Jue didn't even snort.
Gee, that's really interesting.
…
After a group of officials finished toasting and flattering, the regent was already drunk. He also prepared fireworks for Murong Xiu today, but Shou Xing Gong left early. Dao Zhan supported the Prince Regent and whispered softly, "Your Highness, are you going back to the manor now?"
The king regent half-closed his eyes and shook his head, "No, this king is going to see that peacock."
The fireworks haven't gone off yet.
He rested his forehead with his palm, pushed away Dao Zhan, and threw his sleeves to Murong Xiu's bedroom. When he arrived at the door of the bedroom, the regent asked all his people to wait outside.
Yang Xu was a little worried and wanted to follow, Dao Zhan gently pulled him and lowered his voice, "Are you stupid? The lord is so drunk that he wants to go to the emperor's place, what do you think the lord is here for? of?"
Yang Xu's eyes paused, and then he lowered his head.
They all knew what the Prince Regent thought of Murong Xiu.
Yangxu didn't understand his own prince. If he liked it, he would possess it. Why would he need to go round and round with the puppet emperor and play some devious tricks. Dao Zhan knew what he was thinking, and laughed and scolded: "Who is the lord? He is not a reckless man in the mountains, let alone this situation. Love, of course, it is interesting only if the two are happy."
Yang Xu frowned and said, "What if we can't love each other?"
Dao Zhan showed a mysterious smile, "Is there anyone in this world who can escape the means of the prince?"
…
Murong Xiu smelled of alcohol at the banquet, and after returning to the bedroom, he took a bath first. At this time, he was sitting on the beautiful couch in the inner hall, correcting today's memorial. After his memorandum was corrected, he still had to send it to the regent. Although his corrections were of little significance, Murong Xiu always wanted to do what an emperor should do.
Shen Jue stood behind Murong Xiu and carefully wiped the wet hair for Murong Xiu.
When his hair was almost wiped, Shen Jue put away the handkerchief in his hand. Seeing that the tea on the table was cold, he was about to go out to change the tea. As soon as he walked to the gate of the palace, he ran into the regent head-on.
The king regent was full of alcohol, and his fair skin was flushed red at this time. When he saw Shen Jue, he raised the corner of his left lip, showing a very evil smile, "Little Hedgehog, is your majesty in there?"
Shen Jue immediately closed the palace door behind him and looked at the Prince Regent with a wary expression, "Your Majesty has already rested. If the Prince Regent has something to do, he might as well talk about it tomorrow morning."
The Prince Regent laughed. He drank too much, he was in a better mood than before, and he was much more patient. He bullied him forward, stretched out a hand and pinched Shen Jue's cheek, "Little Hedgehog, this king is in a good mood today, I won't care about you, you should stay out of the way."
After he finished speaking, he pushed Shen Jue away and entered the hall directly.
The two of them were entangled outside the hall, and Murong Xiu in the hall had already heard the movement. When he saw the regent who was full of alcohol enter the inner hall, his face froze obviously, and his voice could not help but become cold, "I don't know if the regent was late at night. What are you here for?"
It was sultry in the summer, and although there were ice cubes in Murong Xiu's hall, he also wore cooler clothes tonight, only wearing his underwear. Murong Xiu also drank wine tonight, so his cheeks were also flushed with thin red, and he was born beautiful without his hair tied, but at this time he seemed to be indifferent between males and females.
The Prince Regent had originally invited Murong Xiu to watch the fireworks, but when he saw how charming he was, he was a little bit flustered.
He smiled lightly, "It's been a long night, Wei Chen is afraid that His Majesty can't sleep alone."
This sentence is a real flirtation, and Murong Xiu's face is even worse, "You go out."
The Prince Regent shook his head, "In this situation, how can Wei Chen leave? What's more, Wei Chen still has a gift to give to His Majesty." After he finished speaking, he stepped forward.
…
When Shen Jue heard the movement in the hall getting louder, the corners of her lips twitched slightly.
The Prince Regent deliberately left all his people at the main entrance outside the palace tonight. Those people did not dare to come in without his instructions, and Liang Rong and others were not serving in the dormitory at this time because they were despised by Murong Xiu tonight.
Now there is a big bedroom, only the three of them.
"Ni Xinyan! Go away! Go away!"
When Shen Jue heard Murong Xiu's angry scolding, he immediately changed his expression and rushed into the hall.
When he rushed to the inner hall, the prince regent was pressing on Murong Xiu, and Murong Xiu's trousers had been taken off to his ankles, and his long legs were no longer covered, and everything looked extravagant.
Murong Xiu should have smashed the regent with a vase, but before the regent came, Shen Jue took the vase out in the name of changing the water in the vase before nightfall. Murong Xiu never cared about the ornaments in his palace, so he didn't notice that there was a vase missing on his desk.
At this moment, Murong Xiu burst out crying, but the Prince Regent was smiling, and he didn't even notice that someone came in.
By the time he realized it, the copper candlestick in Shen Jue's hand had already smashed onto his head.
The Regent's body froze, and before he could turn his head, he received a second and third blow on his head... until he fell weakly on top of Murong Xiu.
Murong Xiu's eyelashes trembled slightly. He first looked at the Prince Regent on his body, and then at Shen Jue, who had a lot of blood splattered on his face.
Shen Jue's face was pale, and he held the candlestick stained with blood in his hand.
Shen Jue's face was not good-looking, and now it was stained with blood and looked like a ghost.
Murong Xiu trembled slightly, and then pushed the Prince Regent away. He got up from the couch, grabbed Shen Jue's hand, and said word by word, "Shen Jue, well done."
Even if the person in front of him is an evil spirit, he is still an evil spirit who can save him from hell.
Murong Xiu thought to himself.
At this time, he didn't know that the evil ghost had always only asked for his life.