Chapter One Hundred and Three: Laughed

Pressing twilight, there is a little residual light in the sky, Ye Fu was active for a while, a thin layer of sweat, wiped with a towel and sat down to rest.

The pond fish walked in and was looking for someone.

Ye Fu was bored, and when he walked to the door of the palace, he saw that it was Lu Yi.

Lu Yi hurriedly ran from the official residence to the palace, and when he saw Ye Fu, he pounced on the back collar and was held by the pond fish, Lu Yi was aggrieved Bala looked at Ye Fu and shouted: "Wuling." ”

"What's wrong?"

"I haven't seen you in days"

"Well, it seems to be."

Lu Yi pursed his lips, then raised his head, and said happily: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep." ”

"Go ahead."

"Can Wuling send me?"

Ye Fu glanced at the pond fish, and didn't know if he had an access control, smiled, and asked: "Fish housekeeper, can I go out for a walk, send a child." ”

Chi Yu's eyelids jumped, signaling Ye Fu to be free, and then followed behind Ye Fu.

Lu Yi happily held Ye Fu and stopped when he left Xishan Garden: "Wuling, that's it, go back!" ”

"Okay."

"Wuling, I'll come to rescue you!"

Ye Fu listened to Lu Yi's whispering in his ear, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, he smiled, and then followed Chiyu back to the palace.

"Chi Yu, you take me so seriously, it will cause misunderstanding."

"What misunderstanding?"

"Overbearing."

"I've always felt that this is a good fit for the master."

Ye Fu gave the pond fish a roll of the eyes and went back for dinner.

A few days later, Ye Fu entered the palace for a trip, was sent by the pond fish, and Ye Fu was obviously happy after coming back.

The pond fish endured and endured, but finally didn't ask anything.

One day.

"Prime Minister, my master is invited."

"Hmm."

Chi Yu was pleasantly surprised, knowing that this was the fourth time he knocked on the door to convey it.

When I arrived at the study, Chi Yu sent Ye Fu in, and then secretly poked and poked the door shut.

Ye Fu listened to the sound of the door bolt falling, smiled awkwardly, and looked at the man who was as beautiful as jade next to the desk.

"See King Jingyang." Ye Fu respectfully saluted.

Who let Ye Fu not have the position of prime minister, he is much lower than King Jingyang.

The man in front of him was wearing a crown of silver-white hair and was extremely tall. A satin white robe is embroidered with complicated patterns, but it does not look cumbersome, but it is clear and elegant.

Jun Ziyun didn't speak, and walked directly to Ye Fu to help her up, Ye Fu glanced at his face a few times, and asked, "Didn't the prime minister sleep well?" ”

Ye Fu thought that his face might not be very good, plus dark circles or something. I thought about the nightmare I've been having all along.

"Maybe it's a sudden change of place, and some of them recognize the bed."

Ye Fu sleeps restlessly, for a long time.

"What is the prince looking for me?"

"It's not a big deal."

That's a trifle, right?

Ye Fu was still thinking about what would happen, so he was pressed by Junzi Yun to sit on the stool, and as soon as his head was loosened, the green silk fell down and covered his shoulders.

"What do you do?" Ye Fu hurriedly covered his hair.

"I heard Chiyu say that the prime minister doesn't like the hosta sent by this king."

"What I don't like is not for me."

"The king has found a suitable one."

After speaking, Jun Ziyun took out a fish copper hairpin from his sleeve as if he was playing a trick, the kind of Wenchen used to fix the hair crown.

Send gifts to this one, and no one will accept King Jingyang.

"Then thank you King Jingyang, I'll come by myself."

Saying that, Ye Fu stretched out his hand.

Jun Ziyun smiled faintly and gently pressed Ye Fu's restless hand: "This king just learned how to wear a crown and tie hair for others." Let's try the prime minister, right? ”

"There are no maids in the Prime Minister's Mansion, is the Prime Minister doing these things by himself on weekdays?"

"Hmm...... Well, a lot of the time it's the stingers who help. ”

Jun Ziyun imagined the picture of combing and tying up his hair for Ye Fu, and the lingering irritability in his heart broke up Ye Fu's hair with his fingers, and collected his hair as a comb.

Ye Fu couldn't ignore the slight itching caused by his fingers interspersed in his hair, and his body stiffened and waited for time to pass.

Finally, put on the hair crown, and insert the copper hairpin to fix it.

"Well, I don't seem to have a mirror in this study."

Ye Fu was a little embarrassed: "The prince's comb is naturally good-looking." ”

"This king can tie the prime minister's hair for the rest of his life."

Ye Fu was a little square, thinking to himself: Then I choose baldness.

After getting his hair, Junzi Yun unusually wanted to take Ye Fu to the barracks for a walk.

Didn't you say that the barracks were ...... "I'm not allowed to enter?"

Jun Ziyun didn't speak, and pulled Ye Fu's sleeve out.

In order to facilitate access, Jun Ziyun had already let people open a road in the palace of Xishan Park and the training place in the suburbs.

Passing by the Qionghua bushes in the back mountains, some of which have already bloomed, hang on the flower branches.

Ye Fu glanced twice and retracted his gaze.

Jun Ziyun tightened the person in his hand, and asked softly: "If the prime minister likes it, this king will let people plant other flowers another day." ”

"Anything?"

"Well, anything goes."

Ye Fu smiled lightly and said, "Lord Wang, your behavior is not far from the tyrant." ”

"This king really envies those tyrants who are blinded by their favorite concubines."

"Oh?" Ye Fu looked at the indifferent gentleman Yun, what does this person really have to be disobedient? Generally speaking, tyrants are nothing more than more ** and hobbies than ordinary people. A person like Junzi Yun would also have this kind of thought?

Jun Ziyun looked at Ye Fu's thoughtful expression, stretched out his hand and nodded Ye Fu's head: "The prime minister doesn't want to wronged this king." What I envy is that they can be above board and good to the people they love. Even if it is a disaster, it will not hesitate. ”

"You're not that kind of person." Ye Fu smiled and said.

"How does the prime minister know?"

"I don't know."

The two arrived at the camp leisurely, and a group of recruits were a little surprised to see that Jun Ziyun had brought a weak scholar, and there was a lot of noise in the camp, but it was only for a moment, and it was quiet after a while.

Jun Ziyun walked up and watched everyone practice.

Ye Fu was tired, a little panting, seeing the energetic recruits, and then looking at himself, a feeling of being old and old rose in his heart.

"Do you want to try to give them several passwords to test the king's soldiers?"

Ye Fu turned his head to look at the serious appearance of everyone, and said with a smile: "No need, no need." ”

Ye Fu University military training is a hurdle, to get old before crawling over, really don't want to relive the tragic and tragic days.

Seeing this, Junzi Yun was not forced, and walked down with Ye Fu to inspect among the soldiers.

Ye Fu looked at Jun Ziyun's serious and resolute face, and then felt the hot atmosphere in the camp, and sighed, what a good leader.

Ye Fu has been following behind Jun Ziyun, nodded, smiled, and wandered around all afternoon.

When it was time to eat, everyone sat around and chatted.

"Well, there have been good days these days."

"Why?" One person nibbled on the steamed bun in his hand and took a sip of porridge, "Why?" ”

"I've been here for so long, when have you seen King Jingyang smile?"

The little soldier immediately got up, patted his thigh and shouted, "Just now, damn me scared to death!" I was so scared that I squatted ten times harder than usual! ”

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.