117.Chapter 116
γChapter 116 - EncounterγThe Little Prince and His Royal Highness the Nine
The night was silent, and the father-in-law of Sixi was looking at the moon outside the palace, and by the way, he played a set of Tai Chi boxing to kill time, planning to go back to rest if the emperor was okay after a while.
"It's really swollen." In the bathtub, Duan Baiyue held his arm and looked, "Does it hurt?" Don't be green tomorrow morning. β
Chu Yuan said, "Hmm." β
"Kneeling on a washboard?" Duan Baiyue consciously asked, "Or go to Dali Temple to borrow a nail board." β
"Poor." Chu Yuan withdrew his hand and flicked water into his face.
"I won't compete with you next time." Duan Baiyue said, "Winning or losing is distressing to me. β
Chu Yuan approached him, his chin resting on his shoulder: "Go back to the couch." β
"Huh?" Duan Baiyue's palm slid across his back.
"I'll punish you for sleeping tonight." Chu Yuan bit him sideways, and the heat of his nose was sprinkled on his neck.
Duan Baiyue stepped out of the bathtub with him in her arms, casually pulled the blanket on the side to wrap the person, and pressed him on the dragon bed.
Chu Yuan's eyes were full of emotion and love, his slightly damp black hair was scattered on the side of the pillow, and there was a faint scent of smoke in the bed tent, Duan Baiyue sniffed deeply on the side of his neck, and his fiery lips were immediately imprinted with the white skin, causing the people under him to tremble and gasp unconsciously. Entering and exiting the room, there is a lot of desire, and the clouds are turning over and raining.
Sixi's father-in-law held 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 over early to take a peek.
In the middle of the night, the wind was blowing outside. Duan Baiyue lowered her head and kissed the somewhat pale lip flap, and asked, "Does it hurt?" β
Chu Yuan didn't look over, frowned slightly, didn't want to speak, and the roots of his ears were crimson.
Duan Baiyue chuckled, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the more she liked it when she was awkward. Rubbing his waist with his right hand, while teasing him with love words in his ear, Chu Yuan was itchy and sleepy by him, and he couldn't sleep, and finally cried and laughed and hid: "Don't make trouble." β
"I'll get you some medicine." Duan Baiyue said, "Otherwise, my throat will hurt again tomorrow morning." β
Chu Yuan nodded, straightened out his slightly messy hair, and then let go of his hand.
Before Duan Baiyue lifted the quilt, there was a sudden sound of agitation outside, as if someone had broken in, but there was no sound of killing.
"Lord Leaf Valley, Lord Leaf Valley!" The Ouchi shadow guard didn't dare to pull it, and the killer of the Southwest Mansion had no choice but to bite the bullet, "The emperor is resting." β
"The emperor is resting, what are you doing here!" Ye Jin was furious.
"Lord Wang...... Lord Leaf Valley! The killer of the Southwest Mansion didn't hold back, and watched the person rush in front of him.
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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, feeling that the big thing was not good, and he was really going blind.
Chu Yuan said: "Xiao Jin." β
"You," Ye Jin calmed down, and then held on to the last glimmer of hope, "Are you practicing?" β
Chu Yuan said, "Hmm." β
Duan Baiyue said: "No." β
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Lord Ye Gu felt that in the future, he might be able to write a book, called "One Hundred Methods of Eunuchs", which everyone needed as soon as he heard it, practical and practical.
Because this thunder was so overwhelming, Ye Jin had already forgotten all the reasons why he came to the palace in the middle of the night, until he was taken back to his residence by Shen Qianfeng, and he was still dizzy.
"Still laughing!" Chu Yuan covered his face with a pillow.
Duan Baiyue laughed for a while, couldn't help but suppress him and lowered his head to kiss him, and asked for a full time, and didn't let go until dawn.
Chu Yuan was exhausted, and he didn't know where he was so interested, lying on his side in the quilt, his eyelashes were a little wet, and he slept soundly.
Sixi sat in a soft sedan chair to the main hall, and today is closed.
The harem misled the country, and it really wasn't just talking.
"You're going to help me hold him down then!" In the business name of Sun Moon Villa, the lord of Ye Gu "swished" and took out a knife used in surgery from his baggage, which was extremely sharp.
Shen Qianfeng blew a spoonful of porridge and fed it to him.
Ye Jin swallowed indignantly.
"What's wrong with the King of the Southwest?" Shen Qianfeng was a little amused, and pulled the knife out of his hand, "Good, have breakfast." β
"It's not good to find someone." Ye Jin hates that iron can't become steel, why do you insist on following a bald man, and it's still obscene, and she doesn't lift it.
"What is there to worry about, even if the old ministers of the DPRK and China will have objections at that time, then they must be able to stop it or not." Shen Qianfeng said, "The people who are still staying in the royal city as officials are all old fritters, and they are blood-stained and brave to die to advise this kind of thing, if you know that your death will make the emperor change his mind, then it is worth doing." But now the emperor is getting tougher and tougher year by year, the Hezhou assassination case, the Luoyang Wang family, the Qingyang Liu family, and even the Beichang Wang He case, which time did not have the courtiers desperately stop it, but which time did it really stop? β
Ye Jin still clenched his fists.
"Even if it was two years ago, seeing that the DPRK and China were in a mess, He Xun might really save his life." Shen Qianfeng said, "But this time is different from the past, from the arrest of him to the time he was imprisoned to the death, it was not even ten days." Half of the ministers said they were sick on the day of the noon gate, and most of the golden palace was empty in the early dynasty, and more than half of the remaining people were kowtowing and pleading, but in the end, He Xun still couldn't escape death, and he didn't even fall into a thin coffin. β
Ye Jin said: "So what? β
"What kind of character the emperor is now, you and I know it well, and those people in the court know better." Shen Qianfeng said, "When the Nanyang Rebellion is pacified, but the real world is determined to be one, and the Great Chu Emperor at that time will only be more awe-inspiring, what he wants to say and what he wants to do, no one can stop him." β
"What if those old men move out of the Emperor?" Ye Jin asked.
Shen Qianfeng smiled: "If someone uses the first emperor to suppress you now, maybe you will marry me, what will happen to you?" β
Ye Jin's eyes showed a fierce light, and he raised a finger: "Castrate him." "Although I don't really want to get married, I still have to be castrated.
"You are like this, let alone the emperor." Shen Qianfeng wiped his mouth clean for him, "Okay, go to the courtyard to take a walk and eat, and then I will enter the palace with you." β
Ye Jin hit his head on the shoulder, still wanting to grab his brother's collar and shake it!
In the palace, Duan Baiyue was lying on the roof of the imperial study, looking at the sky and the earth at the imperial garden, and by the way, looking at a group of ministers in the courtyard with disgust.
Chu Yuan sat behind the dragon case, reading the excerpts one by one. The official standing below was worried for a long time, but he couldn't help but say, "The emperor is not feeling well?" β
Chu Yuan put on his robe and waved his hand: "It's okay, Aiqing continued." β
Duan Baiyue heard it above, and wanted to sigh even more. I knew that he really had so many things to do today, so he should have restrained himself last night anyway-he should have been able to hold it in his arms for a whole day, but who expected that it would not be long after dawn in the morning, and he insisted on coming to the imperial study. There was a large group of courtiers outside, and it was useless to even have lunch until now.
"Your Majesty." Wen Liunian handed over the fold with both hands, "These are all about the allocation arrangements for the military defense of Yumen in the northwest, and General Shen just sent it yesterday." β
Chu Yuan opened it and looked at it twice, covered his mouth and coughed quietly.
Sixi's father-in-law frowned beside him, glanced at Wen Liunian, and pointed to his stomach again.
"Your Majesty." Wen Liunian understood, "Although the matter of Yumen is not small, it is not urgent. The emperor also sat in this imperial study all morning, and it was time to rest. β
"yes." Sixi's father-in-law was on the side, "Lunch has been heated three or four times, and the emperor doesn't need it anymore, but it's dinner." β
"That's fine." Chu Yuan said, "Tell all the Aiqing in the courtyard, go and eat too, and come back after eating." β
Wen Liunian answered and went out to inform the rest of the people. Sixi also hurriedly ordered the attendant to pass the meal, and asked: "The emperor wants to go to the imperial garden for dinner?" It's stuffy in the house, and the weather is nice today. β
"Here it is." Chu Yuan said, "Just pass a few lighter side dishes, have Yao'er and Xiao Jin ever been here?" β
"Back to the emperor, Duan Xiao Wang Ye left the palace early in the morning, and His Royal Highness the Ninth and Lord Shen have not seen each other yet." Four happy roads.
Duan Baiyue's face became more and more bitter on the roof, and he didn't ask himself anything, he 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 raise his head and said, "Someone." β
Duan Baiyue covered his mouth, hugged the person into his arms, and helped him rub his waist in distress: "I didn't know that you would be so busy today, otherwise you would ......"
"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, and the tip of her nose rubbed against her somewhat hot cheek, "Why do you follow me like this, not afraid of getting used to it?" β
Chu Yuan slapped him: "If it's cheap, it's still good." β
"Is there really so much to see?" Duan Baiyue took a stack casually, "I'll help you." β
"Hmm." Chu Yuan found a comfortable position in his arms, "It's okay." β
The person who played is the prefect of Qizhou, this person is good at everything, only one point, he is a chatter, and he loves to drag the text. Duan Baiyue looked at it in the fog for a long time, and only then did he figure out that his mother was going to celebrate her birthday, and he remembered that the holy oracle should be diligent and thrifty, so he didn't do it much, but just set up a table of wine at home, and when the family was reunited, he was full of emotion, wishing the emperor a dragon body and a prosperous and prosperous life in Chu.
The king of the southwest replied: Oh.
Chu Yuan smirked in his arms.
Duan Baiyue felt that she was a little at a loss, because when the two of them were separated before, in order to be in touch with each other all the time, the strategist master in the mansion almost scratched his head and thought of an excuse, what kind of thing could he find today, and what kind of excerpt he wanted to write. But I didn't expect it to be like this, there was nothing bad, and my mother's birthday was over, and I could write a dozen of them. I knew this, then I should also learn it, Aunt Jin has a birthday today, Yao'er will be born tomorrow, and when the people in the southwest province are finished, they will report to the sixteen states of Yunnan, and the seventy-two villages of Miaojiang, and it is estimated that they can write eighty sheets a day.
In the next fold, Chu Yuan held his hand and replied word by word.
Duan Baiyue's backhand interlocked with his ten fingers, 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, and after receiving it, I am afraid that I will be worried about this ink pimple for a long time." β
"I didn't do anything wrong, what is there to worry about." Duan Baiyue watched Sixi bring in lunch, and then cleaned up the dragon case in front of him, "Eat first." β
Chu Yuan said, "Where did Yao'er go?" β
"After being stuffy in the southwest mansion for so many days, it doesn't hurt to let him go out and make trouble." Duan Baiyue mixed the noodles and put them in front of him, "I'll be back later." β
Chu Yuan nodded and didn't ask more.
Inside the mountains and seas, Duan Yao was eating and drinking alone, and her appetite was very good. The shopkeeper was not there, and Xiao Er didn't recognize him, so he just served the food diligently, and went downstairs after saying that something was wrong. After a while, Ye Jin also walked up, and saw that there were no empty seats everywhere, so he asked, "This little brother, maybe share a table?" β
"Nature." Duan Yao bit a duck leg and nodded vaguely, "Just sit." β