That's a great sin to kill the head (10.9)

Contrary to the emperor's loss, Lou Wen, who was influenced by the deity, felt relaxed and happy at the moment.

It was a kind of tranquility that had never been felt before, as if there was only oneself left in heaven and earth, and there was nothing to think about, nothing to do, just to feel the salvation of the soul.

Lou Wen even began to feel that if he could spend an hour a day polishing ink, he would definitely be willing, because it was a superior enjoyment, at least he liked it very much.

After his mood gradually calmed down, Lou Wen slowly opened his eyes, and standing behind the emperor with his head down, he unconsciously saw the folds in the emperor's hand, the handwriting was beautiful, and the words were quite skillful.

So, he can actually see the twists and turns?

Although he is not interested in such a thing as seeking power, as far as a modern person in the 21st century is concerned, his curiosity should not be too strong.

Fortunately, with the knowledge of the deity, he understood it without pressure - Jiangnan will hold an Oiran draft event on the 15th of next month, and this event is as beautiful as a cloud, and I hope the emperor will come at that time.

Lou Wen: "......" is heartbroken, is this a twist? It's not military, it's not natural or man-made, it's nothing else, it's a draft???

Lou Wen, who felt that he had been deceived, endured the heartache and watched the emperor spend about a second thinking, and then raised the pen and drew a circle, and the vermilion nib was lifted, and the ink dried, which is better than a ballpoint pen?

Lou Wen thought, drawing a circle probably means agreeing, is this agreeing to the draft, or agreeing that he will go at that time?

But no matter which one it is, it has nothing to do with him, so he complained about the emperor's romance in his heart.

But he really wants to see it, the Oiran draft? In this era when there is no makeup, no PS, and no plastic surgery, what a natural and pollution-free beauty it should be.

When he reacted, the emperor had already put it down, Lou Wen resisted the urge to ask, and silently continued to peep at the emperor's work.

After reading about five books, Lou Wen felt that he felt sorry for the emperor, and all the trivial things were put on the table, which gave him a sense of immediacy of the neighborhood committee.

Therefore, he subconsciously asked: "Your Majesty, how much time do you spend watching these trivial things every day?" ”

When he said this, he didn't realize that he had already caused a big disaster, this is simply a big crime of cutting off his head, who in the world dares to peek at the emperor's twists and turns openly, and ask stupidly?

Gonggong He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped, and his current mood was - it's over, Imperial Doctor Liang's head can't be saved!

But the strange thing is that the emperor didn't know if he was looking too seriously so he didn't realize it, or if he really didn't mind, he didn't even lift his eyelids, closed the review of the recital, put it on the other side, and replied: "One hour." ”

An hour, that is, two hours, alas, is a little weaker than his mother, and his mother can spend a whole afternoon pulling noodles with the third aunt and six mothers.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you've worked so hard." Lou Wen obviously didn't realize that he was about to face a catastrophe, and he still had time to care about others.

The emperor blinked his sour eyes, and under the demented expression of Father-in-law He, he said faintly: "No, my back hurts and my shoulder hurts every day." ”

Grandpa He's eyeballs were about to fall, and he felt dizzy that he hadn't woken up today, and he was still dreaming, or he was in a dream at all!

Even Gonggong Cao, who has been with him for nearly ten years, can't get within a meter of him, and there will be no thing at all that completely exposes his back to the eyes of others.

Not to mention, this person is still a physician who has a clear grasp of the weaknesses of the human body.

Therefore, the shock in Gonggong He's heart can be imagined, I really don't know what kind of charm this Imperial Doctor Liang has, can suddenly attract the emperor's attention, and trust him so much?

Could it be because he doesn't lift it? Phew, that's a hellish reason!

At the same time that Gonggong He was entangled, Lou Wen was also slandering in his heart.

He can understand the shoulder pain, the strain caused by sitting on the desk for too long, this is this back pain, no matter how you think about it, it is a pot with too rich nightlife, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem......

Lou Wen glanced at the two-story tall recital, and then at the emperor's slightly thin body, his heart softened, and he automatically moved behind him, and before putting his paws on it, he remembered that the prophet would say: "Then let Weichen solve problems for the emperor." ”

After the claw, Lou Wencai understood more deeply what is the biggest advantage of a Tai Doctor?

Lou Wen, who has never studied the structure of the human body and acupuncture points, can accurately find the acupuncture points on the emperor's shoulders, or press or pinch or massage, and do his best to relieve the emperor's worries.

Well, with this rare opportunity, I simply made the emperor comfortable, so that he couldn't leave him, and he couldn't wait to tie himself with a rope wherever he went.

Then, hehe, if he really goes to Jiangnan, he will definitely be able to follow him to visit the mountains and rivers, Jiangnan, a place rich in beauties, wait, he will come!

It's a pity that the ideal is very full, the reality is always cruel, and Lou Wen, who has more than enough heart but not enough strength, only pressed for a quarter of an hour and then lost his strength, and his two hands seemed to be filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

Lou Wen could only complain silently in his heart: Sure enough, he is a literati......

"Go on." The dexterous fingers suddenly stopped, causing the emperor who was squinting to enjoy the frown of displeasure, and had to urge.

But Lou Wen said quietly: "Your Majesty, Weichen's hands are tired. ”

The emperor twitched the corner of his mouth and waved him away speechlessly: "That's it for today, let's go down." ”

"Emperor Xie, Weichen retired." Lou Wen was granted amnesty and left happily.

Infected by his cheerful back, the emperor couldn't help but smile and shake his head, is it really a ghost, a trivial thing? It's the first time I've gotten this kind of evaluation, and it's interesting.

The emperor closed the trivial fold in his hand, took a copy from the fold in front of him, which only had ten copies, and opened it, and it seemed to be the current situation of the border army.

I didn't know that I was put in a building by the emperor, and when I walked out of the imperial study, the sun happened to move to the sky, and it was time for lunch, no wonder he was hungry.

Since he came to the palace, the first thing he must do must be to taste the craftsmanship of the so-called imperial dining room, woo~ Luzhu, this young master is here.

Ran all the way to the dormitory where Luzhu lived, and when he walked into the front hall, he already smelled a smell of incense, and his saliva was about to drip from the smell of meat.

"Luzhu, I'm here to eat with you." Lou Wen followed the taste, and did not need the palace maid to lead the way, the dog's nose was more sensitive than that of a dog.

At the dining table, Lu Zhu sat in front, and after hearing the voice, he glanced at it with an expressionless eyelid, and when he found that it was Lou Wen, he couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly showed a sweet smile as if an iceberg was melting: "Young master, I thought you weren't coming." ”

"I can't bear you, so I'm here." said that he was reluctant to you, but his eyes were all glued to the sumptuous dishes on that table.

Obediently, is that a roast goose? What a big wing, he can come with ten! Steamed eel? Supposedly fun?

There are a lot of dishes that he can't name, can't see what they are, only know big fish and meat, if this is a daily meal, then he will not only hate the rich.

Lou Wen, whose eyes were all glued on the table, was able to accurately find a chair to sit down, and then grabbed the chopsticks and forked the crystal clear balls in front of him first.

Lu Zhu suddenly stopped him with a coquettish shout: "Slow! ”