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At the entrance of the main hall, Shi Qing leaned on Yu Chennian, yawned a little, looked at Chen Gongzi, who was screaming miserably while being hit by the board, and finally stopped screaming. With cold sweat, he limped from Get up and down the bench.
The young master has been waiting patiently for him to fight. Seeing him get up, he hurriedly ran over and asked for warmth:
"Young Master Chen, are you alright? I think you sound like you're very powerful, tsk tsk tsk, don't hold back if you can't hold it, anyway, we just made a casual bet, if you think it's not good, I I won't force you."
Young Master Chen wanted to slap blood on his face.
Get cheap and sell well.
Who is this!
But on the face, he had to squeeze out a smile at Shi Qing with the cold sweat on his head: "No need, it's nothing."
"it is good!"
Shi Qing immediately applauded with admiration, shook his head, and said to Yu Chennian who came up behind him, "Look, Young Master Chen is so masculine, a mere 20 boards, for him, it's nothing at all. what."
"If I have a chance in the future, I must bet with him again. At that time, we won't be playing 20 big board games, but if we want to bet, we will bet 50 big boards!"
Young Master Chen: "..."
In his heart, he has automatically transformed this sentence into: The next time I catch it, it will not be the 20th board but the 50th board.
He already felt like he was going to die with the 20th board. If it was really replaced with the 50th board, I'm afraid Xiaoming would have to explain it here.
Shi Qingxiao | His mouth is still babbling: "But Young Master Chen, although you and I are just betting, I still want to remind you that a courtier must be a courtier. Such a good temper only hits the board."
As he said that, he meaningfully looked at Young Master Chen, who was sweating more and more coldly on his head, a charming and charming smile on his beautiful face, as if he had been raised at home since he was a child.
"So next time, when you and I are chatting, some of Chen's views should be closer to mine."
Young Master Chen: "..."
I don't want to get close.
Do not move closer.
He just wants to be a beautiful man with a princess in his family and a concubine. Can't he!
The young master said no.
His delicate lips opened and closed, and the expression on his face was very soft, but his words were full of blood:
"Cut off your hands and feet and then behead your head, tsk tsk tsk."
Young Master Chen: "..."
He gave in shamefully.
"Yes, yes, Shiqing, you are right, you are right..."
Under Shi Qing's friendly gaze, he was limpingly supported by the palace servants and slowly moved towards the palace gate.
Waiting for him to leave, the young master, who was still smiling just now, immediately showed his unhappiness, and ran back to the top of the steps, rubbing the soles of his shoes.
When Yu Chennian returned to him, he heard the young master's particularly dissatisfied complaint: "I really gave him face, and I also wanted to see him in the snow in person, now it's alright, the soles of my boots must be covered with snow. already."
The young man was on the first step at the top, and turned his back to Shi Qing, his deep voice seemed a little gentle because it was lowered:
"I'll carry you back."
"OK."
The young master lay on his back unceremoniously, a pair of delicate hands wrapped tightly around Yu Chennian's neck, and his face obediently rubbed against his shoulder.
It's not snowing now, Yu Chennian just carried him behind his back like this, walking steadily towards the imperial study room step by step.
Shi Qing's mouth never stopped.
The young master was very arrogant, and even muttered while being carried on his back: "Have you seen the end of Young Master Chen today? You have to be nice to me in the future, or you will be punished."
Yu Chennian: "Okay."
"But you're not bad. I've been carried by so many people. You're the most comfortable. As long as you follow me well, I won't treat you badly. Look, I don't give that ginseng soup every day. Do you drink?"
The young man directly ignored the fact that this soup was given to him when Shi Qing didn't like it:
"it is good."
"Just know that I treat you well, and remember to repay me in the future."
"it is good."
"But don't worry, when you leave the palace and open the palace, I have time to play with you. You are locked in the palace all day long, and you don't know what fun is going on outside. I know, I have been in this capital since I was a child. Play big."
"it is good."
The young master was unhappy, his round eyes narrowed slightly in dissatisfaction, he patted Yu Chennian's head with his hand, and hummed provocatively:
"Are you perfunctory? Why no matter what I say, it's a good thing."
Yu Chennian: "No."
He carried the little boy on his back, and encircled his hand tightly from behind.
The young man didn't say it, but he was thinking in his heart.
Not perfunctory.
Every word he answered was serious.
***
The border war is tight, and the DPRK and Chinese officials are arguing again.
Some civil servants feel that they need to be hit, and some feel that they don't need to be hit.
The military attache shouted wholeheartedly: Fight! must fight! Do not fight is the grandson!
They were arguing, and the focus was still on what the emperor meant.
In fact, the emperor really wanted to calm down. After all, it was a big winter. It cost a lot to fight a war. His treasury didn't have much money.
Heaven | Chaoshang Kingdom, why bother with these small barbarian countries.
Although his own princesses are married, he can accept the minister's daughter as his righteous daughter, and then go to the marriage in the name of the princess, in exchange for peace.
It's a pity that the emperor's idea was preempted by officials who also had the same idea before he could speak.
Then he was sprayed with blood by officials headed by the prime minister:
You are such an idiot*—
Also send the princess, send you uncle! !
We've all lost three cities! ! Three! !
Do you stupid* know what that means? ! Represents us dignified | Chaoshang country is suppressed by a small barbarian country and can't turn over!
You **** still want to please them in exchange for peace, wolf ambition, kill my people, occupy my city, you give him a princess and he thinks you encourage him!
Oh! During the winter this year, their grasslands are out of grass, and the cattle and sheep are frozen to death and starved to death, so they can come to rob our cities, kill our people, and take up our food for the winter.
What about next year! The year after that! Big year!
Silly*—
Never think about things without thinking!
Your Huairou family may not necessarily be grateful to you, maybe you still feel that the officials in my country are just like you, and they will only get worse in the future!
The emperor coughed dryly and swallowed back what he wanted to say.
But he still had some ideas in his heart.
After all, he is in the country, so the Hu people don't dare to go too far, right? If you get the princess, you can accept it if you don't see it.
The official apparently had the same brain circuit as him, and Barabara defended it.
Then he was sprayed by the Prime Minister again and dared not speak:
There was no food at home, so I went to someone else's house to grab food and money and occupied his house. As a result, not only did he not get angry, but he also married his daughter to my son. How could I accept such a good thing as soon as I saw it! !
People are bullying to the top, and instead of stopping it, they encourage it. That's not a big fool*—what is it!
Silly hat!
moron!
I scold you for being tired!
Hurry up and get out of your mind the nasty thoughts like you, and don't affect your colleagues who are still in their right minds.
Especially Your Majesty, oh no, Your Majesty is wise, how could he be influenced by your mentally retarded remarks
After scolding, the Prime Minister of the time folded his hands and looked at the emperor who looked up:
Your Majesty, you say yes.
Emperor: … I thought, yes… right
The Prime Minister went back contentedly, and looked at the official who just came out with the idea of "How about we send a princess".
That's right, this official is his.
The prime minister of the time can sit in the position of prime minister, of course, not only because of his family status.
He knew the emperor too well, and when he got this news, he knew that the emperor would think about peace of mind for the first time.
The problem is that this matter really can't be rested. If it is rested, the Hu people will come here every year. Do they still send the princess every year
In particular, there are many small countries around the border. This time they don't beat the Hu people back. If people see them and ignore them, they will participate in the next time.
By that time, the loss would have been catastrophic.
After the prime minister's anger and scolding, the officials who were arguing did not fight anymore. They changed their quarrel and asked who to fight to suppress this small barbarian country.
This is generally the matter of the generals, and the Prime Minister of the time does not care.
He honestly stayed in his position, watching others quarrel.
The generals didn't know who it was, but they suggested that the opponent was the second prince of the Hu people. If he wanted to promote me to the country and appease the people who were frightened by the incident, it was best to let a prince fight.
After all, the princes are not too young.
The best ninth prince is now seventeen years old.
It stands to reason that princes can enter the dynasty to discuss politics in their teens, cultivate their ability to deal with affairs, and help the emperor share his worries.
But this generation of emperors think differently.
He himself is not very useful, and he believes that he is a good emperor.
I was a little worried that my sons would cultivate power when they went to court, so what if he, the emperor, was taken out of office.
Although father and son, but before father and son, he was still an emperor.
It has to be said that the princes with powerful mother families who are still fighting each other's eyes filled the emperor's heart with a sense of crisis.
So he didn't really want the prince to fight.
The princes are all raised in the palace, and they are all gold and jade. How can they have the ability to fight? They say that they are going to fight, but they are actually going out to be mascots.
Once the military power is handed over, if they have any ideas, and the mother family behind them supports them again, then he will play as an emperor.
Not worth the loss, not worth the loss.
So, when someone proposed to let the ninth prince fight, the eyes of the emperor who had been silent and pretended to be dead lit up.
Someone below immediately objected.
No, I can't let the Ninth Prince go.
He was only seventeen years old, he had no experience in leading troops, and his mother's family was abolished. I am afraid that the generals and soldiers who went to the army would not accept him.
Isn't that just to be a mascot!
Immediately someone followed suit:
The prince's appearance in battle is a symbol. Who can really let the prince go to the battlefield only means that the royal family attaches great importance to this matter.
Without the power of the mother's family, there would be no more. Although his mother was a deposed queen, she was also His Majesty's parent and child!
The prime minister of the time watched the two groups of people quarreling with cold eyes, and then looked up, the emperor was obviously moved.
Come on, he is too familiar with this way.
Who is this, who has to push the ninth prince to the battlefield.
That jijiji crimson neck called the ninth prince and the yellow-haired boy couldn't convince the crowd. He absolutely did not agree with the ninth prince to go to the battlefield, but every word was flirting with the emperor's mind. It seemed to be blocking the ninth prince, but in fact it was simply Waving the flag and shouting, it looks familiar.
The Prime Minister of the time was in the same place with a serious face, but in fact, there were fish memories in his mind.
After scratching his memory, he finally came up with it.
Isn't this the little military attache who was helped by his father after he was deposed twenty-five years ago
Oh…
It seems that he intends to ask the ninth prince to ask for this embarrassing situation.
Understand in seconds.
The prime minister, who understood in seconds, did not intend to intervene.
His task is to stop the emperor from letting him die. As for what the princes think, just don't harm the people.
A court quarrel ended.
In the end, the emperor made a final decision and let the ninth prince play.
When the news reached the imperial study, the eyes of the other princes looking at Yu Chennian were filled with schadenfreude.
It's a battlefield!
The sword has no eyes, and the enemy will not care whether you are the prince or not.
No, the enemy will still be.
And because Yu Chennian is the prince, he will target him even more.
If Yu Chennian was missing an arm, a leg, a blind eye or something on the battlefield, wouldn't he be even more disgusted and rejected by his father.
They all have their own channels, and they only exchanged eyes secretly, and no one told Yu Chennian the terrible news.
Let him find out for himself.
However, Yu Chennian actually knew faster than them.
During the lunch break, the young master was comfortably nestled in his arms, yawning and poking the muscles on his body as usual as a bedtime exercise, the young man told him the news.
The emotion on Shi Qing's face suddenly froze.
"The border?"
"Yes."
Yu Chennian took the initiative to wrap the person in his hand, and gently stroked the boy's back: "The father has already ordered, I am afraid that he will be leaving soon."
The little master was stunned for a while.
He was obviously taken aback by the news.
Yu Chennian thought with pity, he was only a teenager, and he was pampered and pampered since he was a child. Even if he knew some small tricks, such things as fighting were still too far away for Shi Qing.
After a long time, Jiaojiao|soft young master asked in a low voice:
"Can you not go?"
He seldom showed such soft affection to Yu Chennian, let alone begging Yu Chennian to stay.
The young man almost ignored his previous plans and nodded in response to him.
But he had to go.
If he doesn't go, his relationship with Shi Qing will only end here.
If he didn't go, he would never be able to present the peony ice sculpture to the Qing Manchu Palace.
If he doesn't go, he will never be the kind of person Shi Qing thinks he can be in his whole life.
Yu Chennian rejected the young master for the second time: "I have to go."
Shi Qing's face immediately showed displeasure.
He got up in anger, stretched out his tender hand and angrily pushed Yu Chennian, his squeamish voice was full of unhappiness:
"I didn't stop you, you can go if you want! Go!!"
"Do you think I can't bear you! I'm just afraid that no one will warm my feet in winter, and those eunuchs, who are uncomfortable to carry people to death, are not allowed to touch my stomach, let go!!"
The young man withdrew his hand obediently.
He fixedly looked at Shi Qing, his eyes were obscure and gloomy that the young master could not understand at his age:
"I'll be back, what do you like, I'll bring it to you when I come back."
"I don't like anything!"
Shi Qing was like a little milk cat whose food had been robbed, meowing furiously with all his might.
He tried to leave the couch, but as soon as he opened the bed and felt the cold outside, the young master was unwilling to lie down again, humming and chirping:
"This is my house, you go out!"
Yu Chennian followed his wishes and went out of the room.
The young master in the room seemed to be even more angry, and seemed to throw a pillow on the door.
In the next few days, he became more and more aggressive in ordering Yu Chennian, as if he wanted to bully him back in the future.
The other princes were quite happy to see it.
Yu Chennian's heart was not as silent as it appeared on the surface.
Shi Qing had such a big reaction to his departure, could it be that he also...
As long as the young people think about this possibility, they feel that no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, they can go on.
No matter how the young master didn't want him to leave, the day when Yu Chennian left the capital still came.
Shi Qing didn't send him off.
The young man rode on a horse and went out of the city gate. He looked back at the capital that had never left, and wondered if his young master was still sulking in his room.
When he turned around again, the young man hid his tenderness, leaving only the coldness that he was about to face on the battlefield.
He will be back.
He will put the honor of the generals and the throne of power in front of Shi Qing.
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