It wasn't until the end of the banquet that Madame Qing left the palace that Yan Bei's focused gaze withdrew from her.

Clapping his hands, he dusted off his clothes and turned around to go back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a black figure in front of him silently watching him.

Tonight is a banquet, there are many lanterns, and the huge palace is bright, Ying Zheng stood under the palace corridor, and the face that exuded mature charm appeared very clearly in Yan Bei's eyes.

In the thousands of lights, one of the two stood in front of the stairs, and the other stood under the palace, looking at each other from a distance of dozens of meters.

There was silence outside the palace, and there was a faint sound of insects chirping in the silence, and the quiet atmosphere made the hearts of the two of them extremely peaceful.

After a long time, the people under the corridor turned around and left first, and Yan Bei saw it and followed with a smile.

Ying Zheng felt her movements, stopped slightly, and asked sideways, "What is the Queen Mother doing here?" ”

"I often hear that the palace people say that His Majesty is diligent in government, and he is still reviewing the recital late at night, and I am a little curious, can I come and take a look?" Yan Bei said with a smile in the back.

"Whatever you want." The two words fluttering out of Ying Zheng's mouth and continued to walk forward, the corners of his mouth raised slightly in the dark where the light could not shine.

Yan Bei raised his eyebrows, smiled silently, and followed.

The two of them entered the Qinzheng Hall one after the other, Ying Zheng sat down on the desk according to his usual habit and began to review the folds, Yan Bei walked over gently, took a cushion and put it beside him, and knelt down to watch him.

I have to say that Ying Zheng's concentration is really good, if he comes to another person casually, with a big living person like Yan Bei crammed around him, he will definitely not be able to concentrate.

But Ying Zheng was different, he only flipped through it, and he was immersed in it, completely forgetting that there was Yan Bei beside him, and he looked at himself, sometimes glancing at his eyebrows and sometimes thoughtfully.

At first, Yan Bei was bored, so he took out the ginger square scarf that had just been washed and put in his arms to look at it, and after looking at it for a while, he found that he was still bored, so he took out his exclusive sewing kit and began to recreate on the square scarf.

For a while, the two of them were immersed in the work in their hands and forgot the time, and it was not until the middle of the night that Zhao Gao walked in lightly to replace the candles, and the two of them woke up together.

Zhao Gao was changing the candles, Leng Buding suddenly felt two eyes sweeping over him, looked up, and was facing Yan Bei and Yingzheng without fluctuating gaze, his hands shook in shock, the candle tilted, and he was stunned to spill the melted wax.

However, he quickly reacted and bowed to the two, and then changed the candle again, wiping away in a cold sweat.

As soon as he left, Yan Bei also came back to his senses, looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and asked in a low voice:

"It's the third watch, do you want to rest?"

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the stack of tall folds in his hand, and shook his head: "Let's watch it for another half an hour." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and was about to start again, but a hand suddenly stepped in horizontally and snatched the fold from his hand at a very fast speed.

There are only two people here, and you don't need to look at Ying Zheng to know who did it, and when you look at it, you can see Yan Bei frowning and hiding the fold in the inner pocket of his chest.

Ying Zheng: "......"

This place to hide things is really ...... It's hard to put into words.

"You're going to get up at midnight, it's already the third watch, and there are less than three hours left, and it will take another half an hour, can you still get a good night's sleep?"

Yan Bei frowned, stared at Ying Zheng's long gloomy eyes, raised his hand and pointed to the dormitory behind him, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep." ”

After shouting, seeing that Yingzheng didn't move, and faced himself with an expression of "I looked at you silently, but I just didn't listen", the fire in Yan Bei's heart was ignited.

This cheap son doesn't take her too seriously, right?

Do you know that she has put up with him for a long time?

"Smack!" slapped the table and got up, Yan Bei gritted his teeth with a cold face and asked, "Do you know how you died?" ”

asked, without waiting for Yingzheng to answer, he shouted word by word: "Do you know that you died of overwork!" ”

Yan Bei was answered by a sullen silence.

She looked at the face of the middle-aged man in front of her, closed her eyes heavily, and took a long deep breath before suppressing the fire that was about to fill her head.

seemed to sympathize with her singing a one-man show alone, Ying Zheng dusted off his robe and asked lightly:

"The Queen Mother has already got the fame and status she wants, does she need to do such a hypocritical thing again?"

After asking, the corner of his mouth smiled sarcastically, raised his hand and picked up another copy of the notebook and prepared to start reviewing it again.

When Yan Bei saw it, the emotions that had been suppressed exploded instantly, and he snatched the fold from Ying Zheng's hand, and "stabbed" and tore it in half!

"Too! After! ”

Ying Zheng drank heavily, and immediately stood up, his expression was cold, and he warned gloomily: "Don't go too far!" ”

"Am I excessive? Am I too much compared to you? Do you know what I've been doing in the past nine years?! Yan Bei asked heavily.

"Nine years! Not nine days and nine months! Is it easy for me to come here? This world is full of temptations for me, but I have always been either in this palace or in that palace, for nine years, I even knew what the streets of Xianyang looked like by a quick glance in a carriage! ”

Raising his hand and pointing out the window, "I want to take a look at the outside world, just for the sake of the new school, in order to ensure the stability of your Daqin rear, and to ensure that you have someone available, I haven't stepped out of the palace gate for nine years!" ”

"I was wrong in the past, but that was Zhao Ji in the past, don't I treat you well now? What am I asking of you? Do you think that a little bit of experience and that little money alone can make me put up with you for so long? ”

"Calm down......"

"Yingzheng, you little rabbit cub, shut up for me, adults are not allowed to interject!" Before Ying Zheng could spit out all his words, he was interrupted by Yan Bei.

She glared, and her fists clenched "gurgling", "The old lady shushes you every day, helps you like this and helps you like that, I'm afraid that you will die in Daqin, and you actually doubt me!" And say I'm hypocritical? Believe it or not, the old lady beat you! ”

As he spoke, his fist was raised, and the fierce movement only made Yingzheng's heart greatly shocked.

"Don't think that your emperor is amazing, to put it bluntly, you will still be my son when you come out of my Zhao Ji's belly, no matter if you are disobedient, it doesn't matter if you are the emperor or not, you will be beaten!"

Roaring, Yan Bei's mind gradually calmed down, but looking at the Ying Zheng in front of him who was stunned by his own madness, he was strangely reluctant to return to normal immediately.

With one hand on his waist, he pointed to the inner hall with one hand, and continued his firepower, and shouted: "Now, immediately, immediately let the old lady go to sleep!" ”