This matter is reasonable, Gu Yin naturally has no reason to refuse, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he immediately agreed, and to be honest, agreeing to this matter is purely an obligation to help, without the slightest benefit, after all, everyone in the DPRK and the Central Committee knows that it is Han Rui who is responsible for this matter, even if Gu Yin takes over halfway, it is not his turn to pick peaches, and he can't take credit, otherwise he will become a villain who is greedy for the work of heaven for himself.

"In this way, I will have to work hard to take care of the secretary." Yan Shigu said.

"Don't dare, you should." Gu Yin knew each other, expressed humility, and said respectfully: "If Young Eunuch Yan has no other instructions, then the lower official will retire." ”

"Go ahead." Yan Shigu waved his hand and continued to work on the desk, the justice of the Five Classics has begun to enter the preparatory stage, just sorting out the books such as the subset of scriptures and histories, it is a vast kung fu, naturally we have to race against time, and we can't slack off in the slightest.

Gu Yin saluted and stepped back, at this time it was already dusk, the yafang lit candles, and the corridor hung lanterns, with the hazy light, Yan Shigu raised his head, looked at the direction in which Gu Yin disappeared, his eyes were a little pity, and sighed: "It's just that you are unlucky, for no reason, but you give people a joint calculation......"

Shaking his head, Yan Shigu continued to bury his head in the scrolls for a long time, until late at night...... The next day, morning dawn, the sky is about to brighten, the eastern sky, white, a few lonely stars, dim, flickering from time to time, in an instant, the morning sun erupts out, ten thousand rays of light bathe the earth, and the golden and brilliant imperial city reflect each other, colorful, brilliant and dazzling.

It's a pity that there are not many people who stop to appreciate such a beautiful landscape, Gu Yin is like this, after arriving at the yafang, he remembered Yan Shigu's instructions, so he said hello to the author Lang Xiao Deyan, and walked directly to the carving workshop.

Before, the so-called movable type printing, Gu Yin had heard of it for a long time, because it had nothing to do with him, so it was only regarded as an interesting story after tea and dinner, although he didn't scoff at it, he didn't necessarily feel so surprised in his heart, but now when he came to the carving workshop, he suddenly had an eye-opening feeling, Gu Yin was amazed, and he was naturally silent on the surface.

brought the news of Han Rui's leave, and the carvers seemed to have heard about it, and they stepped forward one after another, asking Gu Yin to convey their concern on their behalf, surprised that Han Rui was deeply popular, but Gu Yin also accepted it, and took the opportunity to encourage everyone to concentrate on work, wait for Han Rui to come back, and not to live up to his expectations...... After being an official for a long time, Gu Yin is naturally no stranger to this kind of empty talk, and he didn't expect much effect, but he didn't think about it, the carver reacted strongly, and he didn't even ask him to convey his greetings, and returned to his post one after another and worked hard.

This kid, the means of winning people's hearts, is quite powerful, Gu Yin muttered secretly, went around the carving workshop a few times, pretended to be public and private, borrowed a few beautifully bound books, and walked away.

After a while, a scribe came to him, took some books, and commanded, "There is an order from above, put aside your work for the time being, and print this first." ”

A group of craftsmen have no opinion, anyway, it is movable type typesetting, it doesn't matter what books are printed, as long as they follow the instructions.

After taking the scroll, the craftsman in charge of arranging it unfolded it and looked at it, and said with a little surprise: "It's a Buddhist scripture......

"There are many words in the Buddhist scriptures, and they have to be re-engraved." One of the carvers muttered, a little grumbling.

The scribe turned his face and shouted, "There's a lot of nonsense, don't you want to do it?" ”

"Always use this to blackmail people...... everyone scolded in their hearts, but they didn't dare to refute it, and simply arranged it neatly to report the vacancy, and a few carvers quickly engraved and filled the font library...... After two or three hours, a volume of Buddhist scriptures was printed, and the scribe left satisfied.

At the same time, Han Rui was having a spring dream, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a fragrant aroma, which was a very special aroma, plain, elegant, fresh, moonlit night, mountains and forests, spring water, like the taste of nature, and he smelled lightly, and he felt intoxicated.

It's like being in a dream, uh, it seems to be a dream, a beauty, or two beauties, three, four, or beautiful and beautiful, or gentle and graceful, or bright and beautiful, with different styles, all climbed onto their couches, saying that climbing seems to be a bad word, it should be to go to the couch, and then discuss something in a low voice.

Whispered two sentences, a delicate and smooth palm drilled under his robe, and then two pairs of white and tender little hands, smooth and soft, trembling gently, and very skillful, helped himself untie his clothes, opened the placket, exposed his chest, and a few hands swam around on his body, that feeling, like being in the scorching desert, someone gave a glass of water to drink, like a cup of water, but felt more thirsty.

Suddenly, the eyes were dim, as if they had turned over, the outer robe, the middle coat was torn off, and even the trousers were not let go, there was no cover of clothes, the body was cold, not very comfortable, but it seemed that these were beautiful women, so I didn't care, and the next second I changed my mind, mainly because it was too uncomfortable, I wanted to draw the silk jacket to cover it warmly, and I found that my body was as heavy as a mountain, and I couldn't move at all.

Ah, Xiangyan's dream was not done, but froze to death, it was really a tragedy, Han Rui was confused, and he felt that there were two delicate palms, gently caressing his back, as if there was a kind of magic, gradually, the body returned to warmth, and a stream of heat was scurrying around the body, crispy and numb, and the whole body was fluttering, very comfortable.

The neck, back, legs, feet, and arms were pinched all the way down, as if they were in a steaming bath, wrapped in a ball of gentle and comfortable water, pleasant and natural, but they always felt that something was wrong, just when Han Rui was confused, he felt that he was flipping over again, and the two delicate palms began to rub on his forehead, by the way, that's it...... I can't help but sigh, in the front body, the sense of touch is clearer, the two delicate little hands are soft and boneless, faintly fragrant, down the cheeks and fall on the chest and shoulders, a burst of pinching, came to the heart, soft and smooth touch, as if able to penetrate the skin, impact the heart.

Unconsciously, the fragrance of Finland seems to be more intense, the source of the breath, as if within reach, a few wisps of inexplicable things fall on Tan Lu's chest, slippery, like silk, flirting and slipping, itchy, at this moment, two delicate little hands, swam to the dantian, a warm current of heat seeped in, as if it had accumulated enough, Han Rui felt that his body began to burn, the blood was surging, the heat was incomparable, the forehead oozed water stains, and soon formed beads of sweat, drop by drop, crystal clear, Some cold.

"Forced out in a cold sweat, it will be fine soon......"

There was a woman's whisper in her ear, a joyful voice similar to celebration, followed by a silk handkerchief, the aroma rushed in from the nose, into the heart and spleen, a slender hand fell on the forehead to probe the temperature, the silky and greasy feeling evoked the residual memory in Han Rui's mind, and the body reacted truthfully.

Ah, it seems that a certain woman's exclamation, for a moment, another person whispered disgusted, but unfortunately, at this time, Han Rui was weak, and his body steamed out of cold sweat, as if he had opened up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, his whole body was transparent, and he barely opened his eyes, only to see four women around the couch, hazy, like a palace moth fairy, just trying to see her face clearly, but her eyelids were not angry, and she fell, and then fell asleep groggily, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, very sweet.

I don't know how long it took, Han Rui woke up, opened his eyes, surprisingly, without the slightest sleepiness, he just felt refreshed, he didn't mean to lie in bed, he turned over directly, and saw that the window was transparent, bright sunshine, brilliant and warm, in the corner of the courtyard, a few verdant green bamboos, branches and leaves waving in the wind, swaying and swinging, and the sound of cheering and lala, like a beautiful melody.

Han Rui stepped forward and pushed the window, bathed in the wonderful sunshine, smelling the breath of spring, and his mood was extremely comfortable.

"Lang Jun is awake." The sound of surprise came from the courtyard corridor, Liuying's hands were dressed in her dress, she was in a hurry, but there was no sound, she ran over quietly, Han Rui leaned out of the window, with a sunny smile on her face, and teased: "Liuying, it's just a night away, how can it be so eager." ”

"What a night." Running to the window, looking at Han Rui carefully, his complexion was ruddy, his eyes were transparent, and he didn't see the slightest sickness, Liuying was relieved, her eyebrows were bent, her lips were plump and she smiled: "It's been a day and a night, Lang Jun is only waking up now." ”

Well, Han Rui raised his eyebrows in surprise, hungry, and hungry, letting him know that Liuying didn't lie to himself, touched his stomach, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder, the internal organs are going to rebel." ”

"Hehe, Lang Jun wait a minute, I'll get you something to eat." Liuying smiled, turned around lightly, gracefully with broken steps, slender waist, and went away with the wind.

While admiring it, Han Rui did not forget to remind: "Be careful, don't fall." ”

In response to him, it was a bright laugh from Liuying, who shouted happily: "Lady, Lang Jun is awake......"

The feeling of being free from disasters and diseases is to be happy, Han Rui was indescribably happy in his heart, for a day and a night, he raised his sleeves and smelled it lightly, and sure enough, there was a smell of sour sweat, he waved his hand, and he felt very uncomfortable, so he took off his robe directly, threw it to his side, opened the suitcase, took a set of clothes, and when he was about to wear it, Zheng Naoyue broke in.

"Husband, ......" Zheng Nao called softly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, for a day and a night, she didn't talk to Han Rui, her heart seemed to be uncomfortable, and she had to pretend to be stoic in front of people, and the depression and tension in her heart had nowhere to confide, until now, the heart hanging high was finally able to fall safely, and she immediately opened her mind.

"Yo'er, I'm worried about you." Han Rui opened his arms, hugged Zheng Naoyuo who threw himself into his arms, stroked her soft and delicate back muscles, grinded her ears and temples, and said softly: "It's me who is not good, one day and one night, I have tired you." ”

"No......." Zheng Nao crouched in Han Rui's arms, his voice was quiet, and he said with joy: "As long as my husband recovers, I am willing to ...... no matter how tired I am."

Listening to Zheng Nao's secret in his heart, Han Rui couldn't help but feel pity, stretched out his hand to caress her delicate face, looked at it carefully, and said sadly: "Look at you, I'm so tired that I'm haggard." ”

(To be continued)