Winter Imperial Palace in the thirty-ninth year of Jianyuan
The two young eunuchs were waiting outside, looking at the wind and snow outside the corridor from time to time. It was another heavy snow day, and they didn't know when it would stop. Thinking that they would have to brave the snow to clean the road, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. There are endless things to do.
"Who is that?" one of them whispered suddenly.
The other stood on tiptoe and looked out, and saw a figure walking over in the wind and snow, his figure was very familiar, and he immediately said: "General Shen is here, hurry up and report to the emperor, and I will serve tea." .” The two young eunuchs glanced at each other, each getting busy.
Shen Jue patted the snow on the cloak under the eaves, and then stomped his feet. The snow on his shoes was almost cleaned up, and he pushed open the wooden door of the royal study and stepped in.
After entering the first gate, the air immediately became warmer. Shen Jue took off his cloak and handed it to the eunuch at the side, took the new shoes handed over and sat on the stool to change. While changing his shoes, he looked at the person behind the screen in the triple door. Through the screen, he was just a shadowy figure.
Shen Jue changed his shoes and walked in, saluted first, and was quickly awakened, the emperor said without raising his head, "You are not staying in the mansion in heavy snow, what are you doing here?"
Shen Jue said: "I haven't seen you for a while, the weather is very cold, come and see."
The emperor approved the memorial in hand, and went to the next one, still looking too lazy to care for others: "I see, go back."
Shen Jue raised his eyebrows, and no longer being polite, walked over and took the memorial in his hand, and threw it aside together with the ink pen, "You haven't seen me yet."
The emperor secretly said thick-skinned, and finally lifted it up, looked at him for a moment, and said, "I see. The clothes are not bad, I gave them last year?"
"Last summer." Shen Jue said, and quickly brought the subject back, "You've been very weird recently."
At this moment, the eunuch brought hot tea and cakes up. The chief eunuch at the side glanced at him. The little eunuch quickly put down his things and retreated. Before leaving, he closed the door together.
Shen Jue walked to the side and sat down by himself, took a couple of sips of hot tea, glanced at the old eunuch standing aside, and said, "I'm going to rest." Then he entered the inner room where the emperor rested through the side door, Even the door is closed.
The emperor sat for a while, then got up and followed him in.
Seeing him coming, Shen Jue smiled and reached out to him. His clothes are disheveled at the moment, the newly changed shoes have long been put aside, the outer robe is hung on the side of the bed, and he only wears his inner clothes lying on the couch, describing a lazy appearance.
The emperor had long been used to seeing this appearance, even though he knew that there was no dignity, he didn't say much.
The emperor only asked him: "Who is on top this time?"
Shen Jue thought for a while and said, "Last time I let you go, so of course it's me this time."
The answer has long been expected, this person never knows how to back down, everything must be fair and just. The emperor lay down with a cold snort, he didn't even understand his clothes, and said coldly to the person in front of him: "I just hate you like this."
Shen Jue chuckled, undressed him neatly, leaned over unceremoniously, and responded, "I thought you weren't that annoying," kissing his face, and asked shamelessly: "I even like it tightly, what do you think?"
The emperor became furious almost instantly, he raised his leg and was about to push him away, his mood can be described as "becoming angry from embarrassment", but Shen Jue's natural supernatural power, he can't shake it, a few kicks are in vain, but his own two The legs were separated and held tightly together.
The emperor was used to judging the situation. He knew that there was no room for recovery. After venting his anger, he gave up stubbornly. However, he was still dissatisfied, so he raised his arms through gritted teeth, wrapped them around Shen Jue's neck, and said in a deep voice: "I still have a memorial to ask for." Read, hurry up."
Shen Jue frowned slightly, and waited for a while before saying: "There are memorials to be read every day, why is it in time?" While talking, she felt a little unhappy, lowered her head and bit the side of his neck, and said lightly: " If you don't want to, just rest."
The emperor suddenly became dull, as if he was stunned, but he suddenly reacted, raised his arm suddenly, and hit Shen Jue's face with precision with his elbow. After a muffled sound, the emperor sat up straight and pushed Shen Jue down. While tying up his robe, he said: "Then let's rest." Said and left in a flick of his sleeves.
Shen Jue rubbed her face, watched him walk away angrily, couldn't help laughing while watching. The wildness in his temperament is rarely revealed. In front of Ji Jiu and Yi Mo, he is gentle, courteous, considerate and filial, and there is almost nothing wrong with him.
Only in front of this person, the bad nature that I don't know where he inherited is fully displayed. For example, at this moment, he knows that he shouldn't laugh, but he is sitting on the corner of the bed, his clothes are disheveled, and his laughter is wanton and wild. The emperor was furious.
Sure enough, his voice became louder and louder. The emperor outside the room was sitting in front of the dragon table, his face was getting colder and colder, and the old eunuch who was waiting on the side was also turning blue and hunched over, wishing he could hide himself. Save yourself from indiscriminate disaster.
The eunuch, surnamed Zhang, served two emperors with ease, but he had never encountered the situation in front of him. He was anxious when he heard a loud bang, and the teacup thrown by the emperor in front of the dragon case shattered. into countless fragments.
The shattered tiles exploded and scattered all over the place, almost turning into powder. The strength of the throw can be seen from this. Eunuch Zhang was almost worried about the head on the shoulders of the man in the room.
The laughter in the room stopped for a moment with a loud bang, and then there was the sound of clothes being ruffled. After a while, Shen Jue, who was dressed neatly, came out. The emperor, who was reading the memorial, finally waved his hand and told the eunuch to go down.
Eunuch Zhang bowed immediately and ran away with oil on his feet.
The idlers were gone, and Shen Jue was even more reckless. He took out the memorial that was about to be crushed, smoothed the corners, put it on the pile of memorials on the case, and took away the ink pen from the emperor's hand. Alright, then he said in a low voice: "What are you doing so angry. It's just a joke, but I just got so angry. It's because my health is getting worse and worse over the years."
The emperor didn't speak, just stared at the stack of memorials.
Seeing that he still refused to calm down, Shen Jue was also silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and covered the hand that had just thrown the broken porcelain.
"Don't be angry." Shen Jue said, tightening the five fingers in his hand, and said softly: "Go back to the room, this time I will let you."
The emperor snorted, with a cold expression on his face: "It's not rare."
The whole soft and hard don't eat oil and salt.
Shen Jue was no longer polite to him, and directly removed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the dragon case. It was just a small spell, and those things disappeared.
Facing the emperor's increasingly cold eyes, Shen Jue smiled briskly and said, "Want to approve the memorial? In the room, come or not is up to you." After finishing speaking, she turned around calmly and entered the room.
The emperor stared at the empty dragon case for a long time, then he slapped the table and got up, followed in with the same calm expression.
After entering the room, the emperor saw that the imperial pens for memorials were indeed there, and they were all neatly placed on the bed.
The emperor walked over two steps at a time, swept those things to the ground expressionlessly, then untied the girdle himself, and took off the robe to the inner garment.
Shen Jue sat on the bed, carefully watched his every move, and couldn't help but smile, but the gentleness in the smile was not even noticed by him.
The emperor was keenly aware of his distraction, stopped his hands, and stared straight at him. Shen Jue immediately came back to his senses, and honestly untied the belt he had tied just now.
Because Shen Jue had promised to back down this time, the emperor seemed to be in a better mood, and his movements were much gentler. He even leaned over and kissed the face of the man who lowered his head and undressed. As if rewarding his meekness.
Shen Jue took the opportunity to pull him over, put down the bed curtain with one hand, turned around and hugged the emperor to his chest, bit his ear, and whispered: "I lied to you."
Knowing that the deceived emperor didn't have any strange expression, he didn't even bother to say anything or was so angry that he had nothing to say, so he simply pinched his throat and tightened his five fingers, making it clear that he was going to strangle him to death.
But the person caught by him was also calm and breezy, even though he was out of breath, he lowered his head steadily and put his lips on his.
Lips and tongue were intertwined, the emperor gradually let go, when the lips were separated and the forehead was pressed together, the emperor felt a lot of helplessness in his heart. He knew that this person could not be strangled to death by himself, so why bother? Thinking of this, the emperor lay quietly on the bed, enjoying the tenderness of his fingers.
"Just don't make trouble with you in the future." Shen Jue said, the fingers under the satin quilt touched him tenderly, from the back to the waist, then from the waist to the legs, until the place he wanted to enter , caressing, pressing, but the tone suddenly became serious, "I didn't say it in the early years, and I have followed you according to your wishes for the past ten years. When did you suffer once every time? It's just recently, but every When I want you, you always look unwilling, as if I am forcing you, so it's boring."
Shen Jue kissed him on the face, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "If you are really bored, I won't come here anymore."
After the voice fell, the small world shrouded in light-colored curtains became silent for an instant.
The emperor's silence seemed to be only for a moment, but in this moment, countless thoughts turned in his mind. The emperor knew that he could drive him away or ridicule him, he could do anything to him, heartlessness or cruelty was never something he lacked. But in the end, facing this young man who had been with him for nearly thirty years, he finally softened his voice and said in a low voice, "I am fifty years old this year."
The emperor didn't know how to blink, he was already fifty.
And the person in front of him, his eyebrows remained the same, without a single wrinkle.
No matter how proud people are, facing each other naked in a quilt, the other party has a red face and black hair, and when he is old, all his pride will be defeated.
The emperor closed his eyes, opened his fingers, and stroked Shen Jue's head. He seemed to have weakened a lot all of a sudden, and said softly, "I won't do this in the future."
Shen Jue was speechless. After a long time, she came back to her senses, rolled over from him, lay on her side and reached out to hug him into her arms.
Shen Jue responded, "Okay, I won't do it."
The time of more than 20 years, nearly 30 years, seems to have disappeared in a few short dialogues.
Shen Jue hugged the person in his arms tightly, closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, thinking about his appearance: thinking of his haughty appearance; thinking of his noble appearance;
Think of him looking down on all life in high spirits;
I think he looks like he is sitting on the world in his chest;
Think about what he looks like under you;
Thinking of the fierce appearance of him covering himself for the first time;
Think of how they are being tortured in the quilt;
After thinking about it, Shen Jue became puzzled: When will he be fifty
When did it happen that he was already old
Shen Jue couldn't remember, so he thought for a long time.
In the process of his thinking, the time that cannot be grasped is still moving forward unhurriedly with the determination to destroy everything. They haven't done that since.
In a blink of an eye, it was another ten years.
In the forty-ninth year of Jianyuan, Emperor Zen was located in the crown prince and retreated to the deep palace.
Until his death, Shen Jue still couldn't remember when this person started to age. Not only grow old, but die of old age.
Shen Jue couldn't remember, so in those days when he was old, he could only sit beside him and watch his old age silently.
I can only promise over and over again: I will find you in the next life.
In the fifty-first year of Jianyuan, the emperor died.
In the same year, General Shen Jue returned the Tiger Talisman, and that night a fire broke out in the General's mansion.
The general died.