"Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace to rest." Yun Qing persuaded with a bitter face.

The man in the bed didn't speak.

Yun Qing was a little annoyed, this little emperor ran to her bed in the middle of the night to sleep, if people saw her early tomorrow morning, even if she had eight mouths, she couldn't tell clearly.

She walked to the bed with her cheeks puffed out, wanting to make another noise to drive people away, but she was looking down to touch Fu Mingli's pale face and bloodless lips.

The man's face was thin, his angular side face was half-hidden in the bright candlelight, and his lips were pursed together, which made people feel pity for no reason.

Yun Qing sighed, staring at the teenager who was younger than himself on the bed, and the words of expulsion were unspeakable no matter what.

She turned, and the bright moonlight came through the window, and she squinted, looked back at the little emperor sleeping on the bed again, stared at his sleeping face for a moment, and then walked out of the room without hesitation.

When the sky was bright, Yun Qing got up from the bed in the guest room, returned to his room after a simple wash, the bedding on the bed was neat without a trace of wrinkles, but His Majesty the Emperor who was sleeping on it was gone.

Unexpectedly, since he was a child, the stars held the moon, and the little emperor would actually fold the quilt, Yun Qing smiled, went to the wardrobe to take a dress and changed it, and when he went out, the red sleeves had already prepared breakfast.

"The master got up early." There was a shallow smile on the bright face of the red sleeves, and when she saw Yunqing coming, she immediately helped her fill a bowl of porridge: "The pickles pickled by the slave maid a few days ago are ready, is it good for the master to taste it?" ”

Yun Qing nodded with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the red radish pieces soaked in chili oil in the small plate and tasted it, the refreshing and spicy flavor buds slowly fried the taste buds, Yun Qing nodded to the red sleeves in surprise: "It's delicious!" ”

The red sleeves were broken, and hurriedly used chopsticks to clip several pieces to Yun Qing one after another: "Then the master will eat more." ”

"That's right, master." Red Sleeves thought of something, took out a dagger from his cuff and handed it to Yun Qing: "The slave found this when she was preparing to wash her clothes just now, this is the master's." ”

Yun Qing's chewing action stopped for a moment, and then took it with a smile: "It turned out that I was here with you, and I should have lost it." ”

Red Sleeves didn't take Yun Qing's almost imperceptible stiffness to heart at that moment, and carefully instructed: "It's good for girls to wear daggers for self-defense, especially for girls with such a master's appearance, they should protect themselves well." It's just that this dagger looks very sharp, and the master usually has to be careful when touching it, and carefully scratches his hand. ”

Yun Qingkou responded, lowered his head and looked at the dagger, the morning sun shone in from the main entrance, and the gems inlaid on the dagger reflected seven colors of light, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

She looked up casually and tucked the dagger back into her sleeve.

……

This morning, many ministers handed over the instructions of various government affairs, Fu Mingli turned over in front of the bookcase with a black face for a while, and the furrow between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper: "Do the officials eat dry rice!" Such a trivial matter as the appointment and dismissal of local officials should also come to me and ask. “

Wang Jin persuaded angrily: "Your Majesty, this city Taishou is a cousin of the Queen Mother, and he is somewhat related to you, and the people in the Ministry also want to see what you mean." ”

"According to your meaning, if the queen mother's brothers are replaced, I will still make them a good person?"

Wang Jin hurriedly shook his head: "The slave doesn't dare." ”

"The border city has been guarded for many years without military achievements, so I want to climb to the capital by relying on the kinship with the queen mother, and my heart is a little bigger." Fu Mingli threw down the fold: "Dismiss his official and throw him into the barracks for a few years, if he has real skills, it is not impossible to promote him level by level." ”

Wang Jin bowed: "Yes." ”

When Yun Qing pushed the door in, Fu Mingli was angry at another fold: "After standing, after standing, these old immortals, sooner or later, I will drag them all to the entrance of the vegetable market and cut off the dog's head!" ”

Wang Jin looked at Yun Qing embarrassedly: "Your Majesty,...... The female Shangshu is here. ”

Fu Mingli looked up, looked at Yun Qing's face, and suddenly asked with a strange face, "What's wrong with Sister Yun's mouth?" “