Chapter 146: The National Teacher is Shameless

In fact, the cinnamon soup just now was sweet and not bitter at all, but the national teacher rarely was so intimate, so Shen Miaoyan took the piece of candy and threw it into his mouth, and told him like a little daughter-in-law: "Then you have to come back early." ”

Jun Tianlan's thin lips pursed a smile and turned to leave.

Shen Miaoyan finished eating the candy, rinsed his mouth, and then lay down to sleep with the quilt in his arms.

The charcoal fire in the house was very hot, and she slept soundly this night, and when she woke up, she felt a thin layer of sweat all over her body.

Su Wen said that Feng Han took the medicine and sweated, but she was half better, so she was in a good mood, and after a little dinner, she put on a silver wolf fur cloak and took a change of clean clothes to take a bath in Huarong Pool.

When I came out of the warm wash, I walked in the pear blossom forest that was still in full bloom, but I saw heavy snow in the night sky.

The north wind rises suddenly, the glow of the lanterns, the intertwining of snowflakes and pear petals in the night, and the mist of the hot spring pools, this scenery is like a fairyland, and the scenery is beautiful.

Shen Miaoyan opened her mouth, a small ball of white gas exhaled, she stretched out her hand and caught a pear petal, her round eyes were ignorant.

When she returned to Hengwu Courtyard, she saw that in the study, Jun Tianlan didn't know when she came back, sitting on the soft couch, elbows supporting the low table, and closing her eyes to recuperate.

She walked over with a light step, stood still in front of him, her eyes lingering between his brows, and suddenly reached out and gently stroked his brow.

It was obviously a very small movement, but Jun Tianlan grabbed her wrist, and the moment she opened her eyes, there was a faint bloodthirsty aura in those narrow eyes.

Shen Miaoyan was taken aback: "National teacher ......"

Jun Tianlan came back to his senses, let go of his hand, and looked at her a few times: "The wind chill is better?" ”

"It's almost healed." Shen Miaoyan touched the wrist that was pinched by him, and the white and tender wrist was already red.

She was a little afraid, the vigilance of the national teacher just now was really terrifying.

She sat next to him, with a well-behaved face: "National teacher, are you very tired?" Shall I serve you to go to bed? ”

"Not necessarily." Jun Tianlan picked up the official document on the low table and opened it with an expressionless face.

Shen Miaoyan jumped off the soft couch, went to the desk by the window, and brought him pen and ink.

Jun Tianlan took the pen she handed over, dipped it in blue ink, annotated a few words under the official document, and when the ink dried, he folded it up and put it aside.

Shen Miaoyan watched silently, Jun Tianlan caught a glimpse of her slightly dazed eyes, put the pen down, and suddenly hugged her to his lap, "Can you understand this fold?" ”

Shen Miaoyan stared at the words on the fold, this is the local official in the north about the snow disaster, begging the imperial court to release grain for disaster relief.

She nodded, "I understand." ”

Jun Tianlan's thin lips pursed a smile, and he stuffed the brush into her hand: "Then, you come and review it." ”

"Me?!" Shen Miaoyan was startled, holding the brush, and looked back at Jun Tianlan, his eyes were full of timidity, "But, such an important thing ......"

"It's okay to make mistakes." Jun Tianlan said lightly, with a hint of inadvertent softness in his voice.

Shen Miaoyan turned his head, bit his lip, thought quietly for a while, dipped it in the blue ink, and carefully wrote a note in the blank space:

"The people are the foundation of the country, and the treasury should be opened and a million stones of grain should be allocated."

Her handwriting is a bit like Jun Tianlan's, faintly revealing the demeanor of his golden knife.

After she finished writing, she looked back at Jun Tianlan, and saw his thin lips lightly: "One million people, you need to consume 70,000 stone of grain a day." In the north, there are nearly two million people. Not counting the wear and tear of the road, at the very least, two months' worth of food must be allocated. ”

Shen Miaoyan was startled, and hurriedly stretched out ten fingers to calculate, calculate, and finally crossed out "one million stones" and wrote "eight million stones" with anxiety.

Jun Tianlan touched her head, and his eyes fell on her earlobe, which was small and exquisite, white and slender, and seemed transparent in the light of the lantern.

His eyes were deep, and he lowered his head, as if unintentionally close to the little ear, and breathed like an orchid:

"People need not only food, but also quilts, medicines, etc. Grain can be mobilized from the standing positions of the state capitals, as well as supplies. The state treasury will allocate 3 million taels of disaster relief funds, and then select honest people to monitor the whereabouts of the money. ”

Shen Miaoyan's ears were tickled by the hot breath he exhaled, she raised her hand and rubbed her ears, crossed out the line of words she had written, and rewrote a few words according to Jun Tianlan's meaning: "National teacher, is this okay?" ”

"The actual situation in the disaster area will be more complicated than we think as we sit here. Therefore, it is necessary to remind the local officials below to pay attention to the prevention of plagues, and to strengthen public security during special periods to prevent riots among the people. ”

His voice was calm, but when Shen Miaoyan listened to it, he felt that every plan he said was very safe, as if as long as he listened to his words, this disaster could be passed safely.

"National teacher, you are so amazing!" Her eyes lit up, and after she finished writing seriously, she put down the brush and looked back to see Jun Tianlan.

However, this turn of the head touched the thin lips he had pressed against her ear.

It's soft, it's cool, it's not like hers......

Shen Miaoyan's pupils instantly dilated, his face turned up, and his cheeks were filled with crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jun Tianlan was also stunned, and after a long while, he pushed her to the ground suddenly: "What are you doing?!" ”

Although the ground was covered with a cashmere carpet, Shen Miaoyan still fell and hurt, she rubbed that place and stood up, and yelled at Jun Tianlan with a red face: "You take advantage of me and eat my tofu, and you dare to push me!" The national teacher is brazen! ”

Jun Tianlan's ears were suspiciously red, his slender fingers were tightly gripping the official document, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "Shen Miaoyan, I have never seen a shameless woman like you!" Who the hell kissed it?! ”

Although there are so many women who want to climb his bed, but for so many years, it seems that only this little girl in front of her has succeeded.

Although there are countless women who want to get close to him, but over the years, the only one who has touched his lips is the girl in front of him.

Shen Miaoyan saw that he couldn't argue with him, so he bit his lip, two tear bubbles gradually grew in his eyes, and his voice was soft: "The national teacher bullies people......"

After saying such an aggrieved word, he turned around and ran back to the east compartment crying.

Jun Tianlan sat there, not only annoyed that this girl was tricky and difficult to deal with, but also annoyed that his heart beat suddenly accelerated at that moment just now.

It's just a ......

Just a kiss.

On the second day, Jun Tianlan rested, but left the National Teacher's Mansion early in the morning and went to the Jinyu Manxiang Building to discuss matters with his subordinates.

Those subordinates sat around in the private room, and secretly said what happened to this master today, in the past, they were all discussing matters in the house, why did they suddenly move the venue here, and it was a cold day, but fortunately, the private room was warm.

However, they waited for a long time, but the man sitting in the upper seat did not say a word, holding the lotus leaf wine cup in his fingers, and only tasted the wine slowly and methodically.

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