In March, since the treason case in Shenfu, the situation in Shengjing was chaotic, and he could be robbed by thieves on the street.

War has always been a hotbed for traitors, especially defeat, and it is even more crazy for the people to see that everything is broken.

This night, it was already the hour, the bangzi in the palace knocked a few times, the palace in the Middle East was brightly lit at night, and the people of the Chinese scholar who conveyed the decree were waiting under the corridor, yawning desperately.

Zhao Xixing put down the fold of military affection, supported his forehead with his hand, and there was a moment of dizziness in front of him, and the palace people next to him saw this, and immediately woke up and dozed off, and were busy with tea.

Zhao Xixing drank it all, and his face regained a little vitality, the thick aftertaste of the decoction in the tea cup, where is the tea, it is the ginseng soup.

It is used to hang the gods. Since the beginning of the frontier war, the Western Zhou Dynasty has been defeated again and again, and the government affairs have been pressed into Mount Tai, all of which have been smashed on the East Palace, Emperor Zhao Yin lingers on the sickbed, and the civil and military officials and the people of the world are waiting for the East Palace to take the idea.

People are not made of iron, and saints are just ordinary people.

Seven or eight hours a day, the meals in the imperial dining room were presented to the study, Zhao Xixing forced him to drink ginseng soup and hang his gods, and he couldn't be found below, so as not to mess up the people's hearts, so the tea was secretly changed.

"Your Highness, ......" Dou Xi stepped forward, and was just about to speak, but was skillfully interrupted by Zhao Xixing.

"Non-stop. Elder Yang Ge just entered another batch of excerpts, and they were all presented. Zhao Xixing rubbed his temples and commanded.

Unexpectedly, Douxi smiled lightly, glanced at the palace people, and then the small door of the warm pavilion opened, and squeaked, and the woman's skirt flowed through the hall like moonlight.

Zhao Xixing subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw the person in front of him smiling at him, he didn't relax for a moment.

"For a while, someone has only seen a fold in their eyes, and they have forgotten what the concubine looks like?" Under the orange light, Cheng Ying pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhao Xixing's eyes melted, and surprise and gentleness overflowed his eyebrows: "You...... How did you get into the palace? ”

After all, if the sons of the heavenly family want to see the concubines, they can only be summoned, and there is no reason to sneak here by themselves, and the study room of the critic belongs to the military and political important places, and the harem cannot be set foot in.

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Douxi knelt down and said, "Your Highness forgives your sins!" The minions don't dare to disobey the will of the Duchess of the Kingdom! Her old man is iron-hearted, and the Jin Wuwei at the palace gate has to pretend to be blind! ”

Feeling gallant, Douxi held back a smile again: "The Duchess said that His Royal Highness lives with political affairs all day long, and he forgets that he still has a daughter-in-law, so she is the old man's master, and the beauty is sent to your hand to comfort you." ”

"Nonsense!" Zhao Xixing's face burned, and he glared at Douxi, "Stand down!" ”

Dou Xi then led the palace people to kneel down, and there were only two people left in the huge East Palace, and the magnolia under the corridor was dark and fragrant, and the evening breeze gradually warmed up.

Cheng Ying pursed her lips, she didn't know what to say for a while, since Zhao Xixing was busy with military and politics, they hadn't seen each other for some days, although it was only more than a month, but she felt that it was a long time, so long that she stared at the road leading to the imperial palace from Jiafu every day, and her eyes hurt.

Anyway, she has a thought in her mind now, whether the makeup she spent two hours tinkering with before entering the palace is good, whether the rouge is flowery, and whether it is pitiful in the eyes of Lang there.

Zhao Xixing stretched out his hand and gently pulled her over: "Mandarin Yuan, it's me who is not good and has snubbed you." ”

"What's the matter, I don't know the general situation so much! You're busy with state affairs, as you should. Cheng Ying was upright and added, "...... Again, it's not like I want to see you! It's all the Duchess of the Kingdom who is in charge, and I just admit it. ”

Zhao Xixing's smile became thicker, and the bottom of his eyes flashed teasingly: "Oh, is it...... How long did you wear this makeup before you came? ”

"Two ......" Cheng Yingyu just wanted to answer, but suddenly realized that it had been exposed, so he feigned anger and turned his head away from the man.

Zhao Xixing also turned his head to look, the beauty face under the lights was extremely beautiful, and she was specially dressed up, she was shy and bright, and there were few burning eyes, which could tickle people's hearts.

So the kitten in Zhao Xixing's heart couldn't sit still, but Yu Guang glanced at the piles of folds on the jade case, all of which were urgent military information, and his face gradually struggled.

Cheng Yingyu caught the strangeness, held the man's hand with his backhand, and said lightly: "I'll sit with you, and I'll leave after a while." Since you have a fold to be approved, you will be busy with you, you are the East Palace, and you should not delay your responsibility. ”

Zhao Xixing sighed, and pulled Cheng Yinghu to sit beside him: "Then, then I will also sit with you, we will talk, and I am also very happy." ”

After a pause, Zhao Xixing smiled deeply: "But this hall can't sit like this." ”

Cheng Ying's face flushed: "You...... What do you want to do? ”

Zhao Xixing asked Cheng Yingyu to sit down, then leaned down and gently pillowed his head on the woman's knees, who was slightly startled, but did not break free, but blushed more and more.

"Where did you learn this?" Cheng Ying was disgusted, but her hands were very honest, and she gently helped the man straighten his black hair, and his fingertips touched the green stubble on his chin.

In the early dynasty, the hanging stone Chengshu, the once beautiful and unique men have all lost their appearance.

Cheng Ying's nose was sour, and thousands of eyes in the world were staring at Zhao Xixing, praising his wisdom and waiting for his decision, but they didn't know that Zhao Xixing was also an ordinary person, he would be tired, tired, make mistakes, and be confused.

They are all mortal flesh and blood, and if there is not a higher reason, who would want to be that saint.

"Isn't it talking, the main hall is waiting." At this time, Zhao Xixing's bright gaze came from below, and she could see that she was serious and greedy.

"Okay." Cheng Ying swallowed the astringency and replaced it with a smile like before, she originally wanted to ask about the war, she was worried, and a bunch of people in Jiafu were also worried, but she decided not to ask anything, it was just a chatter without a west, but as long as she was with him, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar could be told as a myth.

"Zhao Shenyan, the snow-white poodle of the Duchess of the country has a cub, a litter, the hair is not variegated, the purple magnolia in the backyard is open, the bowl is big purple, the purple magnolia is also called Xinyi, there are two at the door of the auspicious shop, oh yes, the situation has been chaotic recently, the Duchess of the country has brought the people of the auspicious shop to live, the big guys are also lively, a few days ago, the girl opened the sauce meat to pickle in winter, that fragrant, I ordered two bowls of rice, Rong Wei practiced knives in the garden every morning, provoking the little maids to gather red faces, Every night, everyone sits under the loofah vine shelf in the front yard, drinks the new spring wine, and listens to the silky jade flute......"

Zhao Xixing didn't interrupt, just listened quietly, feeling the temperature of his sweetheart, the tip of his nose was her fragrance, the jade leak ticked the moon like silver, everything in the world could be forgotten, and the sky and the earth couldn't be controlled.

Cheng Yingyu could still hear the man's laughter at first, but then there was no sound, the snoring sound was like a tide, and the ups and downs were reassuring and deep.

She looked down and saw that the East Palace of the Western Zhou Dynasty had already fallen asleep, her mouth was slightly open, and even the tiredness on her face had softened a lot, like a child.

Cheng Yingbu wiped his eyes, tiptoed to call Douxi, the palace people helped move Zhao Xixing to the couch, Cheng Yingbu took off his robe for him, covered him with a quilt, and looked at his messy stubble face.

"Liangjiazi, the slave sent you out of the palace?" Douxi asked.

Cheng Yingxu nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said, "Douxi, is that answer good or bad?" ”