The night was still, and Father Sixi was happily watching the moon outside the hall. By the way, he played a set of Tai Chi to pass the time. He planned to go back to rest after a while if the emperor was fine again.
"It's really swollen." In the bathtub, Duan Baiyue held his arm and looked, "Does it hurt? Don't be green tomorrow morning."
Chu Yuan said: "Well."
"Kneel on a washboard?" Duan Baiyue asked consciously, "Or go to Dali Temple to borrow a nail board."
"Poor." Chu Yuan withdrew his hand and flicked water on his face.
"I won't compete with you next time." Duan Baiyue said, "I feel bad for winning or losing."
Chu Yuan leaned close to him, resting his chin on his shoulder: "Go back to the couch."
"Huh?" Duan Baiyue's palm slipped across his back.
"I punish you for sleeping tonight." Chu Yuan turned his head and bit him, his breath hot on his neck.
Duan Baiyue hugged him and stepped out of the tub, and pulled the blanket on one side to wrap the person and pressed him on the dragon bed.
Chu Yuan's eyes were full of emotion and love. The slightly damp black hair was scattered by the pillow, and the bed tent was filled with a faint incense fragrance. Duan Baiyue took a deep sniff on the side of his neck, and his fiery lips immediately printed that The fair skin caused the people under him to tremble and gasp unconsciously. Entering and exiting the room, it is naturally a lot of desire and love, and the clouds and rain are overturned.
Father Si Xi put his hands in his hands and slowly returned to his room.
I don't know if the emperor will not go to court tomorrow morning, so he has to come and take a sneak peek.
In the middle of the night, the wind was blowing outside. Duan Baiyue lowered her head and kissed the pale lips, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Chu Yuan turned his head away, frowned slightly, didn't want to speak, and his ears were crimson.
Duan Baiyue laughed lowly, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he liked it when he was awkward. He rubbed his waist with his right hand and teased him with love words in his ear. Chu Yuan was made itchy and sleepy by him, and he couldn't sleep. In the end, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry and hide and hide: "Don't make trouble."
"I'll get you some medicine." Duan Baiyue said, "Otherwise, your throat will hurt again tomorrow morning."
Chu Yuan nodded and straightened his messy hair before letting go.
Before Duan Baiyue lifted the quilt, there was a sudden noise outside, as if someone broke in, but there was no sound of killing.
"Master Ye Gu, Master Ye Gu!" The big inner shadow guard didn't dare to pull, so the killer of the Southwest Mansion had to bite the bullet, "The emperor is resting."
"The emperor is resting, what are you doing here!" Ye Jin was shocked and angry.
"My lord, he... Ye Guzhu!" The Southwest Mansion killer didn't hold back, and watched people rush past him.
…
Ye Jin took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.
Duan Baiyue pulled up the quilt and wrapped the person in her arms.
Ye Jin was dizzy and felt that something was wrong, and she was going to be blind.
Chu Yuan said, "Xiao Jin."
"You guys," Ye Jin calmed down, then held on to the last glimmer of hope, "Are you practicing?"
Chu Yuan said: "Well."
Duan Baiyue said: "No."
…
Lord Ye Gu felt that he might be able to write a book in the future, called "One Hundred Ways of Eunuch Rogues". As soon as he heard it, everyone needed it, it was practical and practical.
Because the thunder was too loud, Ye Jin had already forgotten the reason why he came to the palace in the middle of the night, and he was still dizzy until Shen Qianfeng took him back to his residence.
"Still laughing!" Chu Yuan covered his face with a pillow.
Duan Baiyue laughed for a long time, and couldn't help but hold him down and kissed him again.
Chu Yuan was exhausted, and he didn't know where he got so excited. He lay on his side under the quilt, his eyelashes were wet, and he fell asleep soundly.
Si Xi hurried to the main hall in a soft sedan chair, and will be off the court today.
The harem misunderstood the country, it really is not just talking about it.
"When the time comes, you have to help me hold him down!" In the business name of Riyue Villa, the owner of Ye Gu gave a "swoosh" and took out a knife used for surgery from his bag, which was extremely sharp.
Shen Qianfeng blew a spoonful of porridge and fed it into his mouth.
Ye Jin swallowed angrily.
"What's wrong with King Southwest?" Shen Qianfeng was amused, and took the knife away from his hand, "Be good, have a good breakfast."
"It's not good to find someone." Ye Jin hated that iron could not be made of steel, so why did he insist on being a bald man, and he was still wretched and did not lift it.
"What's there to worry about, even if the senior officials in the court have objections at that time, they will still be able to stop it or not." Shen Qianfeng said, "Now, those who are still serving as officials in the royal city are all old people. If you know that your death will change the emperor's mind, it is worth doing. But now the emperor is getting tougher every year, the Hezhou provincial governor case, the Luoyang king Shi, Qingyang Liu's family, and even the Northern Divine King He Xun case, which time has no courtier tried desperately to stop it, but when has it really stopped it?"
Ye Jin still clenched his fists.
"Even if it was two years ago, seeing the chaos between the DPRK and China, He Xun might really save his life." Shen Qianfeng said, "But today is different from the past, from arresting him to jailing to death, not even ten days. On the day of the Meridian Gate, half of the ministers said they were ill. In the early morning, the golden hall was mostly empty, and more than half of the remaining people were kowtowing and begging for mercy, but in the end, He Xun still could not escape death, and even the thin coffin did not fall."
Ye Jin said, "So what?"
"You and I know what the emperor's temperament is now, and those in the court know better." Shen Qianfeng said, "When the Nanyang Rebellion is quelled, it will be the real world where the four seas will return to one. At that time, the Emperor of Great Chu would only Even more awesome, no one can stop him from what he has to say and do."
"What if those old men moved out of the late emperor?" Ye Jin asked.
Shen Qianfeng smiled: "If someone presses you with the late emperor now, maybe you are not allowed to marry me, what will you do?"
Ye Jin's eyes were fierce and he raised a finger: "castrate him." Although I didn't really want to get married, I still wanted to castrate.
"You are all like this, let alone the emperor." Shen Qianfeng wiped his mouth for him, "Okay, go to the courtyard for a walk and digest, and then I will enter the palace with you."
Ye Jin bumped his head on his shoulder, still wanting to shake his brother's collar!
Inside the palace, Duan Baiyue was lying on the roof of the imperial study, looking at the sky and the ground at the imperial garden, and watching a group of ministers in the courtyard with disgust.
Chu Yuan sat behind the dragon case and read the book one by one. The official standing below was worried for a long time, but couldn't help but say, "Is the emperor unwell?"
Chu Yuan put on a robe and waved his hand: "No problem, Aiqing continues."
Duan Baiyue heard it above, and wanted to sigh even more. If I had known that he really had so many things to do today, he should have restrained himself no matter what last night—and he should be able to hold it in his arms and coax him all day long. Who would have thought that it was not long before the sun came up in the morning, and he insisted on coming to the imperial palace. study. A large group of courtiers are guarding the outside, and until now there is no use for lunch.
"Your Majesty." Wen Liunian handed Zhezi with both hands, "These are all arrangements for the military defense of Yumen in the northwest. General Shen just sent it yesterday."
After Chu Yuan opened it, he glanced at it, covered his mouth and coughed softly.
Father Sixi frowned, winked at Wen Liunian, and pointed to his stomach.
"Your Majesty." Wen Liunian understood, "Although Yumen is not a small matter, it is not urgent. The Emperor also sat in this imperial study all morning, it's time to take a break."
"Yeah." Father-in-law Sixi helped, "Lunch has already been heated three or four times. If the emperor doesn't use it again, it will be dinner."
"Forget it." Chu Yuan said, "Tell all the Aiqings in the courtyard to go and eat, and come back after dinner."
Wen Liunian responded and went out to tell the rest. Four Xi also hurriedly instructed the waiter to pass the meal, and then asked: "Can the emperor go to the imperial garden for dinner? The house is stuffy, and the weather is good today."
"Just here." Chu Yuan said, "Just pass a few light dishes. Have Yaoer and Xiaojin ever been here?"
"Back to the emperor, Prince Duan left the palace early in the morning, and His Highness Ninth Highness and Alliance Lord Shen haven't seen each other." Si Xi said.
Duan Baiyue's face became more and more bitter on the roof, and she didn't ask herself, she was really angry. So after Sixi went out, he turned over and jumped into the courtyard, pushed the door and entered the imperial study.
Chu Yuan didn't lift his head and said, "Someone."
Duan Baiyue covered his mouth, held the man in his arms, and rubbed his waist distressedly: "I didn't know you would be so busy today, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" Chu Yuan glanced at him.
"I was going crazy last night. If you say no, I can still force you to fail." Duan Baiyue hugged him tightly, rubbing the tip of her nose on her hot cheek, "Why do you follow me like this, don't be afraid of getting used to it. broken?"
Chu Yuan slapped him: "If you get it cheap, you still sell it well."
"Is there really so many excerpts to read?" Duan Baiyue took a stack, "I'll help you."
"Well." Chu Yuan found a comfortable position in his arms, "Alright."
The person who made the report is the prefect of Qizhou. This person is good at everything, except for one thing. He is a chatterer and loves to write. Duan Baiyue watched in the fog for a long time, only to figure out that his mother was going to have a birthday, and remembering that the Holy Order requires diligence and thrift, so she didn't make a big deal. With emotion, I wish the emperor's dragon body Jin An, and the prosperity of the Chu Dynasty.
Southwest Wang picked up a pen and replied: Oh.
Chu Yuan sneered in his arms.
Duan Baiyue felt that she was at a loss, because when the two separated before, in order to keep in touch at all times, the advisor and master in the house almost scratched their heads and tried to make excuses. What can I find today and what should I write about? folds. But I didn't expect it to be like this, there is nothing wrong, and my mother can write more than a dozen pictures after her birthday. If I had known this earlier, I should have learned it myself. Aunt Jin is celebrating her birthday today, and Yao’er is going to be born tomorrow. After reporting the people from the Southwest Prefecture, they will report to the sixteen prefectures of Yunnan and the seventy-two villages of Miaojiang. It is estimated that one day Can write 80 pieces without repetition.
Next time, Chu Yuan held his hand and replied word by word.
Duan Baiyue clasped his fingers with his backhand, and the tip of the pen drew an ink mark on the rice paper.
Chu Yuan said: "This person has always been suspicious and timid. After receiving it, he is afraid that he will be anxious for this ink lump for a long time."
"I didn't do anything wrong, so there is nothing to worry about." Duan Baiyue watched Sixi bring in the lunch, and then cleaned up the dragon's case in front of him, "Eat first."
Chu Yuan said, "Where did Yao'er go?"
"It's okay to let him go out and make trouble after being bored in the southwest mansion for so many days." Duan Baiyue mixed the noodles and put it in front of him, "I'll be back later."
Chu Yuan nodded and didn't ask any further questions.
In the mountains and seas, Duan Yao is eating and drinking alone, and his appetite is very good. The shopkeeper wasn't there, and Xiao Er didn't recognize him either, so he just served the food diligently, and went downstairs after calling out something. After a while, Ye Jin also came up and saw that there were no empty seats everywhere, so he asked, "This little brother, may we have a table?"
"Naturally." Duan Yao bit a duck leg and nodded vaguely, "Just sit."