Chapter 269: Thick Black Fart
Chu Yanqing's face was very dark, sweat condensed into droplets dripping down his jaw, slid across his neck and itched his Adam's apple and kept rolling, his face was darker and smellier, and his cheeks were white again after returning to Beijing, but they were flushed crimson.
The hot tub under him and the rippling water in the bath behind him were simmering, and the whole bathroom was full of mist steaming.
A misty vision broke into a dark figure.
"Daughter-in-law?" Chu Yanqing opened his mouth with a dark face, his eyes locked on Nian Qian'an's red figure that was dyed more and more by moisture, and his tone was half impatient and half hesitant, "How long will it take to steam like this?" β
He felt like a fool in a steamer at this moment.
The tub was ordinary, and the big cloth bag around him was weird.
Half of the oilcloth and half of the linen, wrapped around the body pocket, tied up and only the head was exposed.
It's stupid to smoke!
Chen Bao served him with a miserable face when he sat in the bathtub, and slipped away quickly when he bowed and retreated, as if he couldn't bear to look at his indecent funny appearance.
Eccentricity insisted that he steam for enough hours.
Sweating all over my body is really refreshing.
Otherwise, he was very suspicious that Nian Qian'an was not for his good, but took the opportunity to tease him.
"Another quarter of an hour of steaming is enough." Nian Qian'an pursed his lips and smiled, dragging the pestle and sitting next to the bathtub, "I knelt in the rain for most of the night, and the cold air entered my body." The water is filled with boiled cold medicine packets, which is more effective than simple external application. The internal medicine prescribed by the doctor and the addition of sweat steaming ensure that you are better than anyone else. β
Chu Yanqing knelt outside the imperial study, and Brother Yijun knelt at the gate of the palace.
The emperor ignored it all, and only asked Liu Wenzhen to persuade the eighth prince to quit, and the grandmothers took the ten princes and the eleventh princes, and took away the two little beans as if they were amnesty.
The little princes didn't have to kneel together, and the big princes turned pale and their legs trembled wildly after kneeling.
The knee pads she secretly tied to Chu Yanqing were actually useless.
The simple sweat bucket that came out of the temporary Su makes do with it.
Chu Yanqing was obviously reluctant, but she was still obediently at her mercy.
She slipped out of the door to block Wei's father, and he honestly stuck it in his pocket.
Lonely, pink and tender.
Like a seductive ...... Giant siu mai?
It's a little funny, but it's so good.
Compared with Father Wei, her husband is much cuter!
Nian Qian'an couldn't help but smile, seeing that Chu Yanqing's crimson cheeks also had a tendency to turn black, he was busy fanning the heat for him, and sent a little love talk to comfort him, "Father doesn't feel sorry for you, your daughter-in-law feels sorry for you." β
The smile at the corner of his mouth does not reach the bottom of his eyes, and his eyes, which have always been clear and transparent, are covered with mist and a little gloomy.
Chu Yanqing was suspicious and then unhappy.
Even when Liu Shuen's identity was revealed, Nian Qian'an was never really angry with him.
Now he looks aggrieved and sulky in life.
Who is so capable, why should he make his daughter-in-law unhappy?
He spoke in a deep voice, and the impatience and hesitation of the original half-truths and half-truths were suddenly sharp, and the target was naturally not his daughter-in-law, "What's wrong?" Wei Wuxian offended you? β
Nian Qian'an fanned his paws, and his head shook and shook, "He didn't offend me, let alone deny my statement." The Duke of Yasukuni was hinted by his father, and Kong Siyuan was also instructed by him, and the so-called fatal blow was actually his request for benevolence. No wonder my father has always only passed on oral instructions and never made clear orders. β
The express decree or oral instruction will be recorded by the pedestrian division.
But not all dictra will go down in history.
And the history books are written by the victors, and by those in power.
No matter how much accusations are made, it can't withstand the emperor's thoughts.
The emperor wanted to write Wei's father as a loyal minister, and Wei's father's life in the history books was only loyal and not treacherous.
She figured it out, Chu Yanqing also figured it out, and the sharpness between her tones decreased slightly, "Father not only wants to protect Wei Wuxie's life, but also Wei Wuxie's name." β
"The ups and downs of officialdom are ordinary." Nian Qian'an couldn't smile at Father Wei, and smiled at her husband as she wished, "I can lose my official position today, and I can return to the court tomorrow and be assigned another position." β
As long as the emperor said a word, Father Wei was only deceived by the traitor and dragged down by his protΓ©gΓ©, not his own traitor.
If you embezzle money, you can push it to your subordinates, and if you have done bad deeds, you can also push it to the criminal officer.
Nian Qian'an thought and said to Chu Yanqing, but also to himself, "When Wang Bao was imprisoned, he hid the evidence of the crime and kept it as a hindsight, and he definitely couldn't get out of it, and he also wanted to pull Wei Dang to accompany him to death. Those criminal evidence are more real than pearls, and none of those criminals are innocent. Mr. Kong gave me a bag of tips, which is to be a tainted witness, but to take the opportunity to remove the cancer in the Wei Party and completely wash away the stain. β
"Washed and ashore?" Chu Yanqing talked about things and thought about it, "People in the Wei Party, to be honest, not everyone is mediocre and incompetent. Except for the criminal officials who were arrested and imprisoned, since the rest of the people were nailed to the label of Wei Dang, they could only continue to follow Wei Wuxie. Wei Wuxian still has someone available, and his father still wants to use Wei Wuxie. Wei Wuxian...... Not a traitor. β
He said a word to break the heart of the shallow peace.
"It's not." Nian Qian'an ignored the two of them before, and now he replied firmly, "It's a butcher's knife called a traitor in the hands of my father." β
And it's been decades.
Chu Yanqing's heart was shocked.
Nian Qian'an twitched his head, and the evil fire began to arch again.
In the past, she thought that Father Wei was a lonely minister.
Now, she has determined that Father Wei is really a lonely minister.
The daughter of a traitor or something, it's a joke.
Lie to her for a lifetime, and lie for a lifetime.
If it weren't for her crooked beating, Father Wei, a traitorous minister, planned to rape him until the Year of the Monkey?
The emperor's plan is very big.
The chess game set up by joining forces with Wei's father netted the court and the world.
Not only deceived her, but also everyone.
It's so thick and black.
It's infuriating!
Nian Qian'an endured the evil fire and threw away the fan, grabbed the bath bucket and approached Chu Yanqing, grinding his teeth and jumping out, "Shuen, kiss me." β
can't attack Wei's father, he must find his husband to heal.
Holding back such a stupid thing as internal injuries, she didn't do it!
Nian Qian'an had an abusive expression of "how to solve your worries only by her husband", and said the words of asking for a kiss, but her tone was super fierce.
Chu Yanqing was stunned for a moment and then laughed, and his flying thoughts were replaced by intention in an instant, and his voice was low and long, and he was about to cater to it when he was stuck by the super tightly pierced sweat bucket: "...... Let me out first. β
Nian Qian'an, who almost choked out another internal injury: "...... Good. β
She didn't dare to laugh if she wanted to, and then she couldn't laugh at all.
She just wants to ask for a kiss, how can someone stop at kissing?
The fog in the room heated up in an instant, that is, it was scorching and intense.
The steaming bucket was flipped to the ground, and the cold medicine bag that fell out rolled into the bath, rippling layers of ripples that were sometimes deep and sometimes shallow.
Someone was fast and slow, and suddenly laughed in a dumb voice, "Daughter-in-law, you are here...... It seems to be a little fatter. β
Nian Qian'an, who was holding his waist, raised his leg and kicked.
As a result, someone grabbed his ankle and folded it down, sighing hoarsely, "Daughter-in-law, how are you ...... It's so beautiful......
In the eyes of the peach blossoms, the reflection of the people under him has never shown charm.
It began with a feast of kisses, and it was also a feast that he had never experienced.
The Luohan bed, which was originally used to prevent Nian Qian'an's astonishing sleeping appearance, was crooked from the corner of the wall, and it was already messy.
Chu Yanqing gasped low, let Nian Qian'an lie on him, and caressed her back with her big hand, immersed in the long aftertaste, and for the first time gave birth to a sense of detachment that she didn't want to move.
He muttered to his daughter-in-law, and after a while, he straightened up and hugged Nian Qian'an to move to the still clean dwarf, lowered his head against Nian Qian'an's forehead and asked in a dumb voice, "Why haven't I seen you reading the drama recently?" β
He suspected that Nian Qian'an had secretly studied the secret drama diagram.
The initiative and enthusiasm just now made him happy and worried.
She, who has been bullied by him, bullied him hard.
Reading the theory of peace of mind combined with practice, there is nothing wrong with crushing the husband technically, and there is no need to crush the husband in dignity, and the answer is quite virtuous and intimate, "My mother gave the best secret drama at the bottom of the box, and I have the opportunity to study it together?" β
Chu Yanqing's ears were red and her chest was throbbing, and she replied that Nian Qian'an had a long kiss that was extremely gentle, and her voice became more and more hoarse when she spoke again, "Don't sulk?" I came forward to intercede, thinking that it was just complying with my father's holy will, but in the end, it was the calculation of my father and Wei Wuxie that came true. As you said, this time we have at least cut off the traitors between the DPRK and China, and we will not lose anything. There's no need to feel depressed because of this, okay? β
His IQ is online, and he is sensible.
Chu Yanqing misunderstood the reason why she was happy, and she had no way to explain it but let it go.
It turned out that Chu Yanqing had already noticed that her mood was wrong.
No wonder you were so ...... Cooperate with her.
Compared with Wei's father, his husband is really much cuter.
She smiled sweetly, the smile reached the bottom of her eyes, rubbed the corner of Chu Yanqing's mouth, and said softly, "Although my father is eccentric, he can be regarded as a Ming monarch, how can he really tolerate traitorous ministers on his side?" Spoil a fake traitor and trap a real traitor. What the father wants to do, before the courtiers speak out against it, they have to weigh whether their necks are hard enough. And those criminal officials who may have been derelict in their duties have been cut clean by the butcher's knife in the hands of his father. β
Father Wei is a butcher's knife for cutting leeks.
In the days when she was tired and pretended to be sick, she went to the study room of the outer courtyard to look through the history books and check the official records.
In addition to the common point that the emperor was not to be seen, and turned to the emperor's favorite Wei's father, there is also a common feature - all of them are the famous lords and factions in the late period of the first emperor.
The emperor would rather spend decades, and Wei's father would rather discredit himself, and the final result is already in sight: it is necessary to kill these unsightly and self-willing criminals in the way of both drastic and logical measures.
and set an example for the monkeys, warning the uncorrupted lords and factions in the court.
What is the picture, it is about to come out.
After reading Qian'an, she realized that Chu Yanqing was born in the royal family, and she would only think more thoroughly than her.
The thought that had just been stirred aside for the time being was brought back again, and turned into a deep groan, and his tone seemed to be light and heavy, "The Qing Dynasty and the opposition are one, and filling the treasury is two. Back then, my father acquiesced to me dealing with Feiyuwei, and now he allows me to make a big deal through Chigu Pavilion, which is not an unintentional move. This time, I'm afraid I don't have to wait for the autumn queen to ask. After the head that should be cut off is completed, the father will probably return the property and property that has been confiscated to the national treasury. β
Father Wei can not only make butcher knives, but also collect money for the emperor.
What the emperor wants is quick money and big money.
It doesn't matter if the road is clean or not.
Nian Qian'an decided to retract the preface, the emperor is so cunning that he must continue to secretly scold the stupid dragon in his heart.
She pursed the corners of her lips and hummed quietly, "First, I am not afraid of the opposition of the courtiers, and second, I am not worried that the treasury will run out of money." Father Emperor has made up his mind to take back the four towns of Anxi. β
According to the history books, the first emperor ceded land and gave up the four towns of Anxi to the Turkic tribes who invaded the frontier at that time.
The Turkic people do not claim to be vassals, and the imperial court also sends offerings every year.
Probably except for the household department that allocated money and goods, the vast majority of the courtiers who enjoyed peace had long forgotten the ceded territory.
The emperor did not forget.
The emperor not only wants to be a Ming monarch, but also wants to be the lord of Zhongxing.
peeled back the cocoon, revealing the emperor's calculations and ambitions that had been withheld for many years.
If it weren't for Father Wei being Father Wei, Nian Qian'an wouldn't be able to figure out the joints no matter how long he lived.
After the initial shock, Chu Yanqing's big hand holding Nian Qian'an was quietly relaxed, and he sighed in a thousand ways, and finally condensed into four words, "Emperor's Mental Technique......"
The shallow tail note seems to contain an indescribable unfinished meaning.
Nian Qian'an didn't have as deep emotion as Chu Yanqing.
Emperor's mind or something, it's never a good word.
The emperor and Father Wei played a thick game.
The two monarchs and ministers are heart-to-heart, but her little heart has been abused thousands of times in the name of traitors!
It's really infuriating!
However, Father Wei is not a traitor, and it is a good thing after all.
Nian Qian'an, who had a large heart, was instantly optimistic, rubbed next to Chu Yanqing again, and continued to hum quietly, "Shuen, what are your plans?" β