With a hard table in front of her and a hot body behind her, Xu Jiao had to be pressed against the table by Yu Ye's posture of sitting upright, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
When ordinary people heard Yu Ye's threats, they would have been scared to death. After all, her recent thunderous tactics of leading troops to bloodbath the palace were enough to scare people to the core. Xu Jiao was a child in the deep palace. The princess who grew up in the world and had never seen anything in the world would definitely be eager to beg for mercy when she heard such a word of kindness and kindness.
Yu Ye thought that such a warning was enough—
Unexpectedly, the person in her arms just sat on her lap and moved left and right, raised her hand against the table, trying her best not to let her stomach stick to the hard and cold thing, and even said to her:
"Well, all right."
"Go back, don't squeeze me, I'm uncomfortable sitting like this."
Yu Ye: "..."
She suddenly didn't quite understand whether this person understood her threat.
And who will tell her why this little guy is so perfunctory towards her
The strength of Yu Ye's fingertips was a little heavier, and there was a sharp pain in Xu Jiao's chin, but she didn't say a word, she just followed Yu Ye's strength to look behind, and looked at her calmly.
As if to ask: what else do you do? If it's okay, can you move back a little bit? The dragon chair in the study is really not spacious enough to accommodate two people.
Yu Ye clearly read these contents in her eyes. After an unknown period of time, she released her hand and took the initiative to step back a little, making Xu Jiao sit more comfortable. At the same time, the little girl's chin had fallen Dark fingerprints.
It was because she was choked by her just now.
The clean white and tender face is particularly annoying, and anyone who sees it knows that she has been taught a lesson.
It was clearly Yu Ye's own hand, but when it came to the end, she was the first to feel uncomfortable, perhaps because after the great revenge had been avenged, the people in the country of Yan who knew her identity were all afraid of her. Snake and scorpion, it is rare to see a little thing that is not afraid of her now. She doesn't want to lose it so quickly.
She used strange reasons to convince herself that she felt a little guilt towards Xu Jiao, and after a pause, she called the palace servant and ordered to go to the imperial doctor to get a jade ointment.
This is the best medicine for repairing trauma in the palace. The medicinal materials in it are all top-notch and precious, and they are usually used by the royal family. Even the concubines in the harem are not qualified to use it.
But now the military power is in Yu Ye's hands, and in Dayan's palace, she is naturally the one who speaks the truth.
The person sitting in her arms heard the command, but only looked down at the lines on the corner of the table without blinking, wondering if she understood what it was.
After the upper study was quiet again, Yu Ye said again:
"I want to unite the ministers and welcome you as the emperor."
The tone was very light, as if she was informing her of the recipe for lunch.
However, if you throw it out, if someone else hears it, you might laugh out loud.
There are a total of 576 members of the Xu family. Among them, the males of the direct line and the collateral line have been blood-washed by Yu Ye. Only a few servants and women are left, and they are considered dead. Even if Xu Jiao is a princess, so what? In the history of Dayan, there has never been such absurd thing as a woman becoming an emperor, even though she has royal blood flowing in her body.
In the blink of an eye, Xu Jiao had already thought about all the related issues involved, but Yu Ye didn't seem to be discussing with her at all. In the end, she just pursed her lips and said simply:
"Even though I grew up in a deep palace, I don't know everything about the previous dynasty, but I also know that if I let a woman be the emperor, if I say it, I will make other countries laugh."
Yu Ye's dark eyes were surging, and she seemed to have thought of the disapproval of those officials in the courtroom. She gently wiped the tip of her tongue from her lower lip, and answered unhurriedly:
"It's okay."
"I would like to see how a guy who can hold a lunatic like Emperor Yan Jie and Emperor Shang to the throne will have no conscience and object to you, who is the most normal person who is bleeding with the mad blood of the Xu family. Word."
She said very lightly, but Xu Jiao could already see the blood and rain in his face from these few words.
But Xu Jiao couldn't do anything.
She is too weak.
If it wasn't for Yu Ye's sudden whim to save her life, she is now the soul of the opponent's sword. Even so, she is not absolutely safe. If someone wants to do something, she will easily talk to the victim in the text. Ye, like a short-lived ghost who holds the throne of God, has a short few-day tour in this story.
Yu Ye still didn't know what Xu Jiao was thinking, but even if he noticed it, there was not much of Xu Jiao worth her admiration. She threw the memorial of that table to Xu Jiao, in the name of being familiar with the emperor's affairs in advance. Then the people left.
Only Xu Jiao's thin figure was left sitting in the too empty upper study room.
Even the next people avoided it far away.
She didn't feel too uncomfortable. On the contrary, Xu Jiao felt a little novel. She tried to cultivate immortals, tried to be an ordinary student, and also tried to be an actress, a saint... This was her first time as an emperor.
However, compared to the previous identities, the emperor is not the same.
There is a lot of burden behind this identity.
In the next few days, Xu Jiao deeply understood the difficulty of this new job from the ministers Yu Ye arranged to teach her.
…
When Yu Ye appeared again.
Xu Jiao was doing her homework in "Shangshu". She was wearing bright red clothes. Her long sleeves covered her arms, revealing only a slender wrist. She held the sleeves in one hand and a writing brush in the other. The long eyelashes drooped down, and when he wrote the pen, he was calm and looked very good.
Yu Ye approached to take a look, but was slightly surprised by her calligraphy—
There is a hidden edge in this force, and it does not have the sharpness that ordinary young people should have, and it is not as gentle and small as other women, but it has its own bearing in it.
It's her own word.
Looking at the content of her transcription, it was originally the sentence in the Shangshu, "Kiming the virtuous, to be close to the nine clans. The nine clans are harmonious, and the people are equal. The people are bright and harmonious."
It means that emperors should be just, because justice can show their wisdom and virtue, so that their family can be harmonious, and after the family is harmonious, they can distinguish the good and evil of officials. You can let the people live a good life. As long as the country is in good weather, other vassal states will naturally believe in you.
At this point, Yu Ye's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, and he said casually: "Keming Junde... As long as you can do this, you will already surpass countless generations of your ancestors."
This is the talent that the high-ranking person needs to have.
The virtues that Mingjun needs to have.
And the Yan Kingdom has always produced tyrants, and their atrocities are famous all over the world. As long as Xu Jiao is a little fair, he can beat them by a lot.
Xu Jiao was doing her homework seriously, and when she heard a sudden voice next to her, she didn't blink, as if she had sensed the other person's presence. She turned to look at what Yu Ye said casually, and a smile appeared on her lips. Come, but nothing.
Yu Ye didn't seem to expect her, a freshman, to say anything profound. Seeing that she answered this question in light of recent state affairs, she glanced at the sun outside and asked casually:
"Has your Royal Highness had lunch?"
Since a few days ago, because Yu Ye urged Xu Jiao, the little princess, to be made emperor in the court, all the ministers were against it. In the end, Yu Ye took a small step back and demanded that Xu Jiao be temporarily designated as the prince. Some of the leaders who opposed it with crooked thoughts were killed, and the rest of the talents died down a little, and the two sides ushered in a short period of peace.
Now Xu Jiao is called His Royal Highness, which is worthy of the name.
Putting the brush in hand on the blue-and-white brush of Pisces Xizhu, Xu Jiao replied with a small smile: "No, if Mr. Yu has not eaten either, why not try the new work from the Royal Kitchen Room together."
"The midsummer is approaching, and the roast duck in the kitchen is delicious with a cup of hawthorn ebony tea."
Yu Ye originally planned to come to see her and leave.
No matter what her original intention was to keep this little girl, now Xu Jiao has become an important pawn in the game between her and other ministers. No matter what the other party is in the future, Yu Ye still needs to come and see her from time to time.
See if the little girl is doing well. If she is doing well, pay attention to whether there is a tendency to break away from her control. If she is not doing well, feel free to comfort her.
She didn't want to see a small flower that withered as soon as she saw the wind and rain in the outside world.
Fortunately, Xu Jiao's performance is still very good.
Neither was she brainwashed to show any malice to her by the ministers in the class, nor was she shocked by the movement of the past these days like a rabbit who just wanted to flee back to the safe cave. She was... just like when Yu Ye first met, Still that calm.
Whether she has seen the world at a young age and is very transparent, or is simply unmoved by the outside world and has a slow response, Yu Ye has to admit that such Xu Jiao makes her somewhat satisfied.
Or rather, a little surprising.
Only a little.
She refuses to admit too much.
So Yu Ye temporarily pressed his rejection and acquiesced to the other party's invitation.
…
A stack of duck meat with charred skin and tender meat, sprinkled with finely chopped sesame seeds, and accompanied by a small cup of dark red hawthorn tea, looks really tempting.
But Yu Ye had killed too many people on the battlefield before, and he didn't put down his butcher's knife in the previous dynasty. Now, seeing the meat makes him feel sick to his stomach. No matter how good Xu Jiao's description of this dish was, she I just listened to it and didn't feel moved at all.
Seeing that Xu Jiao had moved the chopsticks, Yu Ye held up the chopsticks out of etiquette, but the target was the cold vegetable next to the duck meat that Xu Jiao said.
Xu Jiao didn't notice this detail at first, but she has always been an observant, so she naturally found out that Yu Ye didn't touch the meat. The prince's three meals have basic requirements, except for this summer's calm duck meat. In addition, there are mutton, beef, and the rest are served with four courses of seasonal vegetables.
Turning her head a little, she guessed the reason why Yu Ye doesn't eat meat now.
People can go without meat for a day, but a martial artist like Yu Ye, if he doesn't take in the nutrition of meat for too long, his body may not be able to take it. This Lord Yu is indeed thinner than the last time we met.
Just wearing a black official uniform, it is not obvious, only the slightly raised carpal bones at the wrist and the thinner chin on the side of the face show the truth.
Noticing Xu Jiao's gaze, Yu Ye put down the chopsticks he just moved, and hooked his lips: "Your Highness doesn't need to eat, why are you staring at this minister?"
"Could it be that my minister is more delicious than this meal?"
Just as Xu Jiao was about to speak, a palace servant came up next to her and removed the plate that had been piled with duck bones for her. She leaned back slightly, trying to make it easier for people to move.
However, she had already taken the initiative to give way to the servant, and the plate in the palace servant's hand still had no eyes, and slammed into her body.
Xu Jiao's eyes flashed a bit of clarity—
Before she could pretend to avoid inadvertently, Yu Ye's eyes sank. A chopstick placed on the bowl flew straight towards the opponent's neck, penetrating directly from the side of the neck, and the ivory tip from the other side. When it came out, it was still snow-white, as if it was too late to be stained with blood.
It can be seen that Yu Ye's skill is profound.
Xu Jiao pretended to be surprised that she had escaped, patted her chest, and said to Yu Ye: "Fortunately, Master Yu is staying for dinner today. Today's assassins are really more and more dedicated, and they won't even let me rest during mealtime. rest."
Yu Ye was a little angry at first, because of the people behind these assassins, but at the end of hearing Xu Jiao's words, she somehow got a little funny, so she went to look at Xu Jiao, and there was no surprise in her brows and eyes, as if she was surprised by this. Bloody things are commonplace, and you can even make a joke of yourself.
Yu Ye looked at it, his face sank for no reason.
Yes.
How could she forget that the Xu family are all violent people, even if the person in front of him behaved normally before, up to now... After all, he still has to reveal his true nature.
Yu Ye was thinking, is she going to personally support a lunatic to sit on the throne
Haven't enough innocents in this country of Yan died
Xu Jiao watched her complexion change, but now she felt a real killing intent from Yu Ye, even though she was as smart as her, she couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable.
But it didn't prevent her from continuing her previous words: "If it is convenient, can Mr. Yu... send more people to protect me?"
Always pretending not to see those assassins coming, Xu Jiao was also very tired.
But the original owner didn't know martial arts, and it was not easy for her to show her skills.
Unexpectedly, when Yu Ye heard her words, the corners of his lips showed a trace of a smile that was not a smile. After a long time, he said leisurely: "It's the minister's carelessness, which has shocked His Highness recently. In order to make His Highness feel at ease, please take the blame and make merit. Protect Your Highness personally and keep His Highness safe."
There were so many words, but Xu Jiao felt that she could not rest assured no matter how she heard it. To some extent, Yu Ye himself was much more terrifying than those assassins.
"Master Yu is in charge of every day, such trivial matters..." Xu Jiao tried to dispel her thoughts.
However, Yu Ye immediately interrupted: "Prince's safety is a matter of state, how can it be a trivial matter? Rest assured, Your Highness, the ministers are in one day, and those chaotic ministers and thieves can't even take half a step in front of His Highness."
Hearing this, Xu Jiao tried her best not to look at her too strangely.
Chaotic thief
Isn't this the biggest boss in front of him
Forget it, what Yu Ye says is what she says, as long as she is happy.
…
But that night.
Xu Jiao looked at Yu Ye in front of the bed, blinked her eyes, hugged the quilt and asked, "Master Yu... Do you really want me to sleep in the bed?"
Yu Ye: "..."
She was just worried about the safety of this person at night!
Of course, she didn't want to let this person get out of her control. After all, Xu Jiao now has the label of "madman blood". Yu Ye thought about it in the daytime and felt that the safest way was to personally observe Xu Jiao's words and deeds. Finding that she really has signs of Xu's lunatic, she will eradicate this last poison-tumor with her own hands.
After all, the most important thing in a country is the emperor.
Thinking of this, she smiled sullenly, flicked her thumb on the hilt of the long sword beside her, and slowly said to Xu Jiao: "Your Highness is too worried, how dare I have such arrogant thoughts, that day was just a matter of time. It's just a joke with Your Highness."
Xu Jiao gave her a deep look: "Master Yu must remember today's words."
After she finished speaking, she pulled the quilt away with confidence, got in and wrapped herself tightly, closed her eyes with peace of mind, and even let out a sigh of relief.
Yu Ye in front of the bed: "?"