Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Day with a Headache
"You're going to coax?" Zhuo Yu spread his hands and said helplessly.
Yu Chi Jin turned around and ignored it, leaving a sentence in the air, "If you cause trouble, solve it yourself." ”
After that, I only saw the shadow of Yu Chi Jin.
Zhuo Yu held her forehead and rubbed her temples, did she have a habit of breaking sleeves, how to coax a girl.
Sleepless nights.
The next morning, Zhuo Yu didn't listen to them at all.
I only know that it is strange to say that it is the Song period.
"What's the matter?" Zhuo Yu asked expectantly.
With the principle of the prince, the minister heard that Wei Jinghong was a celebrity in the rivers and lakes, an upright person, and when natural disasters came, he devoted all his resources to establish a happy land for the people. Later, the emperor appointed him as the minister of the Qin Mission, and gave Shang Fang the sword. It can be said that the future is immeasurable, let me ask the prince, if you get this weight, will you wronged the court officials, and the period will expire? ”
"Seems to be the same, uncle, will you?" Zhuo Yu asked curiously, the coolness of his eyes was chilling.
"The minister is afraid, even if someone puts a knife on the minister's neck, the minister will not dare to wronged the court officials, and the period will expire." Bai Sheng'en arched his hand and said through gritted teeth.
Could it be that he hung his head at this moment, and everyone could see his suffocated face.
Zhuo Yu was secretly happy, this Wei Chi Jin really had something, and Bai Shangen had nothing to say in a few words, but now although there is ironclad evidence of collusion and corruption between Song Ziqi and local profiteers, just because he is the son-in-law of the Zhenguo Mansion is not enough to affect the Zhenguo Gong family. This matter needs to be considered in the long term.
"Hearing my uncle's words, I was very pleased. You have been talking for a long time, and I am tired, so retreat. Zhuo Yu pretended to be tired and rubbed his eyebrows, and waved at the civil and military officials.
Bai Shangen seemed to want to argue, but was pulled by Bai Qiuen beside him, and his resentment retreated.
Zhuo Yu lay on the bed weakly, this first time in the court almost cost her her life, plus Yu Chi Jin frantically made up for him all night, she just wanted to hurry up and meet with Zhou Zheng now.
"Your Majesty, is this lacking?" Overhead, Wei Chi Jin's cold voice came through. Zhuo Yu was so frightened that he bounced up from the bed and crashed into Yu Chi Jin's arms without dying.
Zhuo Yu was stunned, and noticed that Yu Chijin didn't push her away immediately, she rubbed the boat along the water.
This ancient silk is really not ordinarily slippery, now it is autumn, the clothes are not heavy, Zhuo Yu through this fine dark green fabric, vaguely feel the pits and pits of the flesh in front of him.
One, two, three.... Well, no more, no less, exactly eight.
Although there are a lot of things in this crossing, in terms of men, God still doesn't treat her badly.
"Have you rubbed enough?" Yu Chi Jin said leisurely, "If there is something on the emperor's face that should not be born, the minister can cut it for you." ”
"I'm fine!" Zhuo Yu was so frightened that his dragon hat was slanted, and he cleared his throat after straightening his body and tidying up: "The regent is becoming more and more unreasonable, and now he is going in and out of my bedroom at will, and Mama Zhang will not give a notice." ”
"The minister saw that the emperor was a little tired today, and he was afraid that it would affect the emperor's rest, so he asked Mama Zhang to retreat." Yu Chijin waved his hands and sat on the ground. Pick up the teapot next to you and make tea.
Phew, it's not big or small, and it's so fresh and refined, it's really pitiful for the miserable situation of these two sides of the attack now, otherwise I would have to punish you with fifty boards to make your ass bloom.
Although Zhuo Yu was so angry that his teeth itched, he had to get up and sit next to Yu Chi Jin, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he directly picked up the teacup on the table and stretched it out in front of Yu Chi Jin.
"What? Why not add a cup of tea to me? Zhuo Yu looked at him defiantly.
"How?" Yu Chijin held the teapot in one hand and pressed the tea lid with the other. The slender fingers have well-defined joints and clear lines, and their every move exudes sultry hormones.
Damn, how can this man look at more and more advantages. In modern times, it is simply the spring of hand control, face control, voice control, and body control.
"Regent, did anyone say that your hands are beautiful?"
Yu Chi Jin paused for a moment in pouring tea, and replied unhurriedly: "The minister himself is born beautiful. ”
??? Waha? You're not humble at all!
"Also, if you are as beautiful as our regent, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a second one." Zhuo Yu echoed sincerely. If it weren't for the fact that there was something to ask you, the ghost would want to pat you on the back.
"The emperor hurriedly retired from the court today, and he has nothing to talk to his ministers?" Yu Chi Jin had already seen through her purpose.
"Regent, can I trust you?" Zhuo Yu put down the teacup in his hand and looked firm. In fact, she didn't know what the result of her vision was, but now she had no other pillars. She doesn't want to die yet, others are dying in a foreign country, and she's afraid that she will die in a guest.
Yu Chi Jin met her eyes, and there was apprehension and uneasiness in these dark pupils, but there was also a decision to die and live for yourself. The petite, thin emperor in front of him no longer seems to be the emperor who was slaughtered and secretly lived in the past.
"Minister, do your best."
"Then I will tell the regent about my plan, but this plan requires the full assistance of the regent. I ......"
It was night, and the sky was like a huge curtain, enveloping the entire palace, and the brilliant lights under the gold bricks and jade tiles seemed to be unable to resist this darkness.
Yu Chi Jin walked out of the palace and recalled that before leaving, Zhuo Yu was lying on the tea table, his yellow robe rolled into a ball, and he was sleeping on the dragon hat, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"Lord Wang, you had a great chat with the emperor today. If it's not early today, let's go back to the palace early to rest. Mama Zhang said softly while carrying the lantern.
"Mama Zhang, have you ever noticed that the emperor seems to be a little different from the past." Yu Chi Jin looked at Mama with interest.
"This ...... The slave is clumsy and stupid, and she really doesn't know what the prince means. Mama Zhang was so frightened that she threw away the lantern and knelt on the ground with a grunt.
It's over, isn't it just now that the slave and maid were not there, and the regent found the emperor's daughter? If this is the case, I am afraid that even the Queen Mother will be implicated in this, how can this be good. No, even if you kill a slave or maid, you can't admit it. If the regent just wants to play a slave, he must keep his mouth shut.
When Mama Zhang's ideological struggle was over, she looked up. It was already empty.
Zhuo Yu didn't sleep well. In ancient times, this carpet was really not as good as a modern sofa, so she curled up and slept all night, and the next day her back hurt, as if she had been beaten.
Damn Wei Chi Jin, do you have a little gentlemanly demeanor! In the previous novels, didn't there be a plot of hugging the bed and kissing the quilt goodbye? Why did she get here, just sleep where she loves, and she doesn't give a bed to the quilt?
Before Zhuo Yu could continue to complain, the minions had already begun to busily groom her. It was hard to be a little cleaner around me, and I heard Mama Zhang report outside: "Your Majesty, the prince of Zhenguo asks to see you." ”