In the early hours of the morning, Chu Qing yawned with sleepy eyes.

Well, that's good.

It's not light up yet.

Chu Qing, who woke up, looked at Yan Lin next to him with bad intentions and stretched out his sinful feet: "Leave you!" ”

"Boom!"

Really, she went to bed so early last night, waiting for now.

Yan Lin stood up and looked at Chu Qing on the bed with an iron face: "What do you want to do." ”

"I'm going to set off for winter hunting this afternoon, and the emperor went to prepare early this morning, and it was not in vain that the king woke up so early to remind the emperor." Chu Qing wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

It's really cold in early winter.

"Reminder? You call this a reminder? Yan Lin looked at Chu Qing coldly, his hands clenched and released at his side, and he repeated this several times and finally suppressed the bruise in his throat.

Chu Qingqing nodded solemnly: "Then what's not?" ”

"Okay, just be the regent, this is a reminder." Yan Lin's eyes were red: "I only finished handling government affairs at three o'clock last night, and now at most, even if I am an iron body, I can't stay up and only sleep for two hours a day!" ”

The more you talk, the more angry you get.

And the culprit Chu Qing was lying in the quilt and drowsy: "That's your business, what does it have to do with this king." ”

Yan Lin smiled angrily: "If the regent wants the throne, he doesn't have to go through such a lot of trouble. Kill me, and then go straight to the throne......"

"You're so long-winded."

Chu Qing said impatiently: "Someone! The emperor couldn't sleep well for the winter hunt, so he took the emperor down to clean up and deal with the winter hunting. ”

"Chu Qing!"

"This king believes in the emperor, and this matter will be handed over to the emperor to be fully responsible."

As he spoke, Chu Qing buried his head in the quilt.

It's cold to death!

There was no air conditioning or heating, and this was really not a place for people to stay in ancient times.

Yan Lin, who was pressed down by the guards, couldn't wait to cut Chu Qing on the bed with a thousand knives in his heart.

Chu Qing slept directly until the third pole of the sun.

On the other side, Yan Lin was in the imperial study and almost demolished the imperial study.

Yan Lin sat on the dragon chair with a black face and discussed today's winter hunt with several ministers of the Ministry of Rites.

The air pressure inside the entire palace is extremely low.

The underground waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the Book of Rites were very aggrieved.

Although he despised Yan Lin in his heart, he was a little boy who became the emperor by selling his body, but he couldn't help but give face to the regent.

The throne, which has not experienced the paving of blood, is not so stable after it is obtained.

If nothing else, he doesn't even have his own power, how can he convince the ministers of the court?

Not to mention the fact that there is also a powerful regent.

So, although the two of them didn't embarrass Yanlin much in big things, they tried their best to think about those small things.

Of course, Yan Lin knew the perfunctory behavior of these courtiers below, although he couldn't quite see the specifics of their small actions in private, Yan Lin could also see that something was wrong.

"The regent often mentions it in front of me, saying that both of them are the mainstays of the court."

As he spoke, Yan Lin looked at them coldly: "It's really better to see than to hear, even these tedious and messy things need to be decided by me...... It seems that the rumors are not credible. ”

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu was not afraid of Yan Lin's black face at all: "If you go back to the emperor, in the past, these cumbersome and miscellaneous matters were handled by the regent himself. And now, the prince has handed over the winter hunt to the emperor, so these things naturally need to be decided by the emperor. ”

"Really?"

Yan Lin didn't believe the rhetoric of the Ministry of Rites.

As for the inertia of Chu Qing, a despicable villain who nests in the dormitory every day, these six excerpts are less than forty or fifty a day, and he will carefully review them?

And a few months ago, when he hadn't ascended the throne yet, that guy had transported three carts of folds!

A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the Ministry of Rites: "Today's winter hunting, the Ministry of Rites is relatively short of manpower. If the emperor has nothing else to do, Weichen will retire first. ”

"Stand down."

After walking out of the imperial study, the impatience on the face of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was about to overflow.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites on the side was a little puzzled: "Lord Shangshu, those little things are not our own ......"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't."

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu glanced at him coldly: "In the future, talk less and do more." ”

"Yes."

Although the waiter of the Ministry of Rites is a little weaker in terms of human sophistication, but in the end, he is from a poor family, and the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites also has a little bit of promotion: "This official remembers that you have a daughter, and this year should be twenty-eight years old." ”

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites was stunned for a moment: "Little girl...... This year is indeed six out of ten. ”

Then he suddenly thought of something, and the cold sweat on the forehead of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites fell instantly: "My lord, Xiaguan is such a daughter, I only hope that she will be able to live a harmonious life as a husband and wife in the future." Heaven and earth can be learned, and the lower officials have never had the idea of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix! ”

If you send it to the palace to serve the puppet new emperor......

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites couldn't imagine how the good daughter of the family could survive in this cannibalistic palace.

"Then if it's not climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, but going to serve the prince?"

"That's even more unacceptable!"

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites almost knelt down for him: "My lord, that's the flesh and blood of the lower official!" Even if the lower official enters the fire pit in person, he is not willing to sell his daughter for glory! ”

Who doesn't know how the Princess Regent married into the Regent's Palace?

And this regent is still ...... Happy men!

As soon as he thought of this, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu couldn't help but worry about his daughter.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu stared at the waiter of the Ministry of Rites quietly for a while: "That's it, the official is just saying it casually." ”

I don't know how long it took, but the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, who was deeply afraid, looked tremblingly in the direction of the imperial study.

The other side.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu came to Chu Qing's dormitory.

"Lord Wang."

Chu Qing was wearing a pure white fox fur and sat on the chair with a smile: "How are things going?" ”

"Weichen has already put pressure on the emperor in many places in etiquette according to the instructions of the prince. He also beat the waiter of the Ministry of Rites. Wei Chen personally watched the waiter of the Ministry of Rites stay in the water pavilion for a moment, and then looked in the direction of the imperial study for a long time. ”

Chu Qing nodded.

She is quite satisfied with this result.

"It's a pity."

Such a good talent, she has to give it away.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu hesitated a little: "Lord Wang, the official misunderstood the prince very much because he was too pedantic before. In the imperial court, the prince is targeted everywhere...... All the things in the past, please also ask the prince to atone for his sins. ”

Before, he thought that the regent Wolf Son was ambitious and wanted to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes.

It wasn't until the regent found him to cooperate that he reacted violently, and it turned out that the regent really took great pains for the new emperor.

Chu Qing didn't care: "No way, the emperor is not a grandson, and he is even younger." Because he was disgusted by his mother, he only recently began to learn the art of the emperor. If this king doesn't want to find a way to pave the way for him, I'm afraid that he will be hacked to death by thieves in the days before he leaves the cold palace. ”

Even now, she sleeps with the male protagonist every day, and she can encounter one or two waves of assassinations every once in a while.

The Book of Rites was even more tearful: "Lord Wang...... The prince has worked hard for Dayan's country. It's just ......" There was a hint of unbearability on his face: "In the future, after the emperor is really pro-government...... I'm afraid the prince's situation is ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Chu Qing is very clear about his positioning: "This king is already terminally ill, and there is not much time left, for the future...... There is no future for this king, and there is no way back. ”

The male protagonist can't be humble all the time, not to mention that there is a system that secretly deducts her life every day......

If it weren't for the system not letting her die now, and then go home for dinner, she would have vomited blood every minute.

"Lord ......"

The Rite Department always felt as if a bone was blocked in his throat.

It turns out that the prince is so loyal to Dayan?

Chu Qing: Yes, yes, let me die (go home)!

After sending away the book of the Ministry of Rites, Chu Qing was thinking about how to teach (toss) the male protagonist in the dormitory.

However, a chill suddenly crossed her lower abdomen. Then, as if something had broken through the ground, a stream of heat slowly flowed out.

Chu Qing: ......

mmp！

This aunt hasn't been here for a few months, why did she choose to come today?

The voice of the maid sounded outside the door: "Lord, in an hour, I will be ready to go to the winter hunting ground." ”

Chu Qing: "...... Got it. ”

On the surface, his face is calm, but his heart has cried into noodle tears.

Can you not go?

Or let the old lady give birth to her aunt and then go to it?