The three hundred and twenty-third round

"The slippery vein is just a symbol of vigorous qi and blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Xiang said at the end.

Qin Ying no longer struggled with the slippery pulse after hearing this, but she didn't quite understand where the Heavenly Emperor's body was sick.

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After the showdown between the Emperor of Heaven and Qin Ying on the bright side, when Qin Ying entered and exited Xihuaguan, he did not deliberately avoid the Emperor of Heaven. If she wasn't busy with Taoist affairs that day, she would also play a game of Go with the Emperor of Heaven.

Qin Ying's chess skills are naturally inferior to those of the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven gave her a few sons, and the process of hand-to-hand talk is still quite interesting.

And so it passed for more than ten days.

Once the two sat around the red clay stove and played against each other, and the stove was not boiling tea but ordinary white water, because Qin Ying and the Emperor of Heaven were both using decoction to recuperate.

The Emperor of Heaven slowly held the chess pieces and landed in the middle of the game: "I live in Xihuaguan and gradually hear many things. The incense in the view has been sluggish in the past few months, doesn't the viewer want to change the status quo? ”

She smiled bitterly and said, "The human heart is not within the reach of human beings. Kuroko took advantage of the situation and put it in the corner.

"How can you know if you can do it without trying?" He put on another position, with a very casual attitude, but this position was just right, turning Qin Ying's counterattack into nothingness in an instant.

Qin Ying was silent for a moment, and his hand holding the chess pieces tightened: "...... What can Your Majesty do? ”

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head and said, "The Heavenly Realm can't interfere in the human world, and it's in vain for you to ask me." ”

She took a big step, put her fingers back on the sleeve of the Taoist robe and said, "What is the purpose of Your Majesty's trip to Chang'an?" ”

"Robbery." His smile was as light as water, but it made Qin Ying feel very lonely.

Qin Ying held the cup to hide the embarrassment on her face: "I shouldn't have asked about this." ”

I saw him wave his hand, and the wide sleeves looked extremely elegant and graceful under this action.

She couldn't take her eyes off it for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she made fun of herself: she was so rude.

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In December, Li Shimin and his relatives went to Lishan to soak in hot springs, and let his eldest son, Li Chengqian, who was only 14 years old, supervise the country.

At first, Qin Ying heard the news at the official office of the Ministry of Rites, and she couldn't believe it. After all, in her impression in her previous life, Li Chengqian only began to serve as a superintendent for Aya two years later.

And wait until the next day. She followed the footsteps of the Ministry of Rites, entered the Taiji Hall to participate in the early dynasty, and saw Li Chengqian wearing a Ming Huanggon suit, with his hands on both sides of the dragon seat, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that she had climbed him.

Every day at the court meeting, a few high-ranking and powerful courtiers controlled the direction of the court meeting, and Qin Yingren spoke softly, and most of the time they knelt in a group of civil servants, not saying a word and being inconspicuous. But today's court meeting is not good for her to pass the test so blindly.

After Li Chengqian finished the courtiers' recital, he deliberately asked the officials who were stuck in the five grades to express their opinions on their official offices one by one. This is a platform for officials who usually don't have the opportunity to speak out, but many officials regard this as a sharp weapon to tie up with their bosses and the prince, and they stick it up as if they don't want money.

Yu Guang watched the five-grade officials around him come out one after another, and made virgin remarks in public. Qin Ying's back trembled faintly.

At the beginning, she cried loudly in front of this group of old guys, and it was really difficult for Qin Ying to express her opinions.

Now she is just shy and timid in front of Li Chengqian.

They have always been with each other in private, when have they talked openly?

After a few times, it was Qin Ying's turn. Holding back the torment in her heart, she propped up her kneeling numb legs, sat in the center of the hall on her knees, bowed down and bowed the wooden Chao Wat in her hand to the end, her voice was hoarse due to nervousness, and said:

"Qin Mouxi has been in the Ministry of Rites for a few months, and he has something to do. The boss is lenient and just assigns a lot of tasks. The subordinates are cautious, but the work efficiency is not high, and I hope that the Ministry of Rites can add a few more officials to the ancestral department. ”

Qin Ying was telling the truth. Some time ago, for the preparation of the winter solstice prayer, she worked overtime day and night, and also "tortured" the seven officials under her hands to take off their human shapes, one by one, not only thin belts loosened a few knots, but also had deep blue under their eyes.

At the beginning of this month, they will be busy sorting out the ritual of the seven rooms of the Taimiao Temple before Chinese New Year's Eve. Every morning after participating in the court meeting, Qin Ying had to run around to contact various government offices. The officials under her are hunched down at their desks, writing hard and keeping their feet on the ground.

Li Chengqian thought for a while, bowed his head slightly and asked the others to step forward.

Qin Ying bowed his hand and stepped back to his original seat.

At this time, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu glanced back at Qin Ying, as if he was reproaching Qin Ying for suing the black state in front of His Royal Highness the Prince.

She lowered her head and looked away.

After waiting for the court meeting, Qin Ying walked out of the Taiji Hall alone, stretched out his hand and pressed the collar that was blown away by the wind, and walked under the corridor to speed up his steps.

When he was about to leave the palace, Qin Ying met Bai Dalang, who was working in the imperial study. He smiled and asked her to wait in the side hall of the Liangyi Hall for a while, and said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to see her after the small court meeting.

Qin Ying frowned: Li Chengqian must be physically and mentally exhausted after presiding over the two court meetings, how can he still have leisure to find himself?

Bai Dalang bowed again: "The west wind is blowing more and more, Lord Qin has already made a decision, and he can also avoid the invasion of wind and cold." ”

"That's it." Qin Ying felt that Li Chengqian was probably not serious, sighed deeply, replied in a conniving tone, and followed Bai Dalang to the side hall of the Liangyi Palace.

After sitting in the side hall and waiting for a long time, Qin Ying counted the folds of his clothes back and forth several times, and finally heard the sound of the temple door opening. Qin Ying looked back at Li Chengqian, who was belated, and was poured with cold wind on her sleeves, so cold that she shrunk her neck and sneezed several loud times.

He closed the door of the hall and carefully checked whether the crack in the door was tight, and strode in front of Qin Ying. When she squinted to wipe the snot and tears with a handkerchief, she untied the big snot on her body, stretched out her hand and shook it over her shoulder: "In the cold winter weather, don't you put one more piece in your official uniform?" ”

She took his hand and motioned for the other party to sit down: "I got up late today, and I forgot to wear more clothes in a hurry." ”

Li Chengqian hugged Qin Ying into his arms and rubbed Qin Ying's face: "The beauty is too lazy to join the court on the side, is what I said right or not?" ”

Qin Ying turned his head sideways, laughing while dodging his ink-stained fingers: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in charge of the country on the first day, how can Qin not give face?" Moreover, many beauties around him are still less than a highness in their hearts. ”

He snorted, feeling that he had no way to take Qin Ying in his life. Every time, I swore in my heart that I wouldn't forgive her, but I couldn't get angry when I saw her. It was as if she was lucky to be by her side.

Note: I specifically asked the author who is studying medicine in Shanghai today. I took her original words.

(To be continued.) )