Chapter 45: Ploughing the Garden
It took a quarter of an hour for Wen Shangxue to stop writing and "Read these words." ”
Zhao Gao leaned over, and after looking at it for a while, he read them one by one.
Like this, he still recognizes it.
"Write it out." Wen Shangxue pushed the pen and ink to Zhao Gao.
This time Zhao Gaoxue is smart, how ugly is he, the level can't be too high, it's not good, it's just high-speed.
Wen Shangxue frowned, she looked at Zhao Gao, "If you really want to learn, don't hide it." ”
Zhao Gaobi paused, he looked at Wen Shangxue, "Niangniang, how can I say it, my words are okay, but I really haven't read the book, your progress, don't be too fast, I don't want to be dragged away." ”
Wen Shangxue didn't speak, and Zhao Gao didn't expect her to comfort herself.
Dip the pen in ink, and Zhao Gao rewrites.
"I can go back today."
Before Zhao Gao stopped writing, Wen Shangxue spoke up.
"Tomorrow will bring Mongolian children's books." Dropping a sentence, Wen Shangxue walked out of the hall.
Zhao Gao looked confused, Mengtong Books? Really start kindergarten?
"How's it going?" Seeing Zhao Gao coming back, Yu Yan asked casually.
"Niangniang is very satisfied with me, and she said a total of six sentences, none of which are superfluous." Zhao Gao picked up the pastry and took a bite.
"And then?"
"Then let me bring the children's books tomorrow."
"Zhao Gao, how did you get into the Imperial Pen Prison?"
"Don't pretend not to understand, you don't know it very well in your heart." Zhao Gao poured himself a cup of tea, and he stuck out his tongue when it was hot.
"You can't let it cool!"
Yu Yan was silent, "Just soaked." ”
"It's not a shame to be ashamed, I've been in the Imperial Pen Prison for so long, it's at this level."
"Everyone's interests are different." Zhao Gao leaned into Yu Yan's cup, "Yours doesn't seem to be hot." ”
“……”
"It's the last pot, I haven't had time to drink it yet."
"The emperor's body is expensive, how can he drink tea that dissipates the smell of tea, let me worry about the king."
Yu Yan turned his eyes and didn't bother to look at Zhao Gao, "There have been so many scenes in the front, do I want to stay with a Confucian student for the night tonight?" ”
Zhao Gao's tea squirted out, he choked and coughed, he stared at Yu Yan, exploring inch by inch, is it that he looks at beautiful men every day, and the empress can't suppress her desire?
"Your Majesty, it's not advisable to be a man, don't really go deep into it."
"I just don't want people to be suspicious."
"The emperor is not worried about Confucianism's intentions for you? If the night is dark and the wind is high, it is impossible to prevent it. ”
Yu Yan's eyes lit up, and the cold light that shot out scared Zhao Gao.
"Zhao Gao."
"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Zhao Gao bent down and coughed violently, as if he couldn't breathe.
Yu Yan leaned at him, "I didn't want you to do anything. ”
"There are Hulu people in the palace, if you want to be okay on weekdays, you can help me investigate."
"If you can find out, I will give you all the imperial kitchens."
Zhao Gao's pupils shrank, and the more he rewarded him, the more it showed the depth of resentment in the empress's heart.
"The emperor has human blood on his hands?"
Yu Yan raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Gao, and nodded.
"Don't cut the Hulu people in front of me, I am a kind person, and I can't see bloody scenes the most."
"I'll help the emperor keep an eye on it, but if I can't catch it, I don't know."
"There seems to be a lot of honey in the imperial dining room, I'll go ask for a jar, tonight, the emperor will have fun by himself."
After chattering, Zhao Gaotou left without replying.
Yu Yan raised her eyebrows, shook her head with a smile, and the smile on her face dissipated instantly when she thought of the night in Yongshou Palace.
"Isn't it out of school?" Seeing Zhao Gao, Ling Shuang frowned.
Zhao Gao didn't speak, and walked all the way to the back of the hall, just like he thought, the master and servant opened up a vegetable garden to grow vegetables.
Under the surprised eyes of Wen Shangxue and Ling Shuang, Zhao Gao helped them turn over the soil.
Not only did they turn it over, but they also expanded it.
After doing all this, Zhao Gao left satisfied.
"Mother, did he make people clip their heads?" Ling Shuang looked at Zhao Gaoyuan's figure and spoke unconsciously.
Wen Shangxue looked at the vegetable garden, "It's a little stunned." ”
In the Xuande Palace, Quanxi led the Confucian students who had burned incense to Yu Yan.
"Stand down."
Yu Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing impatience.
Quan Xi sighed in his heart, and didn't dare to say anything more, silently closing the door of the palace.
"I wrote a poem on this sandalwood, and the worst one was to take off the Confucian shirt on my body."
"The incense has already been burned." Yu Yan's eyes fell on the Confucian scholars, full of desire.
Confucian sweat suddenly broke out on their foreheads and backs, and they picked up the pen on the ground and pondered intently.
Feeling the cold breeze blowing across his face, Yu Yan looked sideways at the window.
Zhao Gao was lying there, sticking his head out to watch the play.
The corners of Yu Yan's lips raised slightly, isn't this product unspeakable?
As soon as the incense was burned, Yu Yan asked the attendant to present the poems written by Confucianism, and when he turned to a certain one, Yu Yan subconsciously looked at the window, wanting to share the joy with Zhao Gao.
Let's go?
The empty window made Yu Yan feel a little lost.
"This one is the most undesirable."
Yu Yan took out a piece of paper and threw it forward.
The chamberlain immediately stepped forward and pronounced the name.
Different from the previous twists and pinching, this time the Confucian who was read his name took off his Confucian shirt very simply.
I don't know if the undressing action was too big, and it tore the underwear, so that the neckline was open to the side, revealing the white flesh.
"Stand down."
Yu Yanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved to everyone.
The Confucian scholars glanced at each other, and they all cast sympathetic glances at Zeng Yuanyang, they were so careless, they were favored by the emperor, but it was difficult to have a good reputation.
"Come forward."
As soon as the door of the palace was closed, Yu Yan beckoned to Zeng Yuanyang.
"Your Majesty." Zeng Yuanyang bit his lip, looking a little timid.
"Don't be afraid, come here." Yu Yan spoke softly and coaxed gently.
Zeng Yuanyang's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he slowly approached Yu Yan, and his weak posture made people feel caring.
Yu Yan's smile deepened and he stood up.
"I'll you!"
A sudden kick broke the charm in the house.
Zeng Yuanyang fell to the ground, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the inkstone enlarged in his eyes.
"What kind of goods, dare to rob the emperor with me!"
Zhao Gao opened the scoop for Zeng Yuanyang, dragged his feet and threw him out of the Xuande Palace.
Yu Yan silently took a sip of tea, but Zhao Gao appeared in time and saved her business.
Closing the door of the palace with a bang, Zhao Gao walked towards Yu Yan, "Do you want to fake it?" ”
"Lao Tzu was shocked, I didn't see you speak in such a sticky tone!"
"You can also look at that kind of goods?"
"At first glance, you are betraying your hue! Whoever takes off a Confucian shirt, the underwear can be open like that, the key is not to pull it up! ”
"Phew!"
"Not as good-looking as me, not as well-proportioned as me, show him a turtle son!"
"Saliva?" Yu Yan poured Zhao Gao up, "Didn't you leave?" ”
"I was tired on my stomach, so I sat down and ate a few pastries, but I didn't know that my eyes would be dirty when I looked up."
Zhao Gao approached Yu Yan and stared at her, "Does the emperor want to keep him to sleep with him?" ”
"I ...... Not that plan. Yu Yan looked away, "If you don't come in, Zeng Yuanyang should be dizzy at the moment." ”
"Zeng Yuanyang?"
"It's just a face, and you remember his name!"
“……”