Jun Jing pushed her head onto the pillow, "Close your eyes and go to sleep. No matter what the big things are, wake up and say, if the sky falls, I will hold you up and I won't be able to hold you down."

He lay on his side facing Yue Fuling, his right hand pressed Yue Fuling's waist through the quilt, and his left hand covered her eyes, "Close your eyes."

Yue Fuling still wanted to struggle, but Jun Jing's hands were strong and she had no strength.

Recently, she was reading in the Imperial Study Room during the day, and went back to the Supervisor's Court at night to write articles. When she felt sleepy, she would get up and practice swordplay. When she went out of the palace, she would fight with Shen Mu or ask Xie Qianlan to give her advice on articles, so she basically didn't sleep much.

At this moment, sleep defeated her willpower, and she passed out almost instantly.

Jun Jing looked at the person beside him who was breathing evenly, stood up gently, and picked up the paper and pen that Yue Fuling had brought with him from the ground.

The slender emperor only wore a bright yellow lining, stepped barefoot on the ground, and quietly walked out of the palace. By the candlelight from the lantern in the corridor, he read the text on the paper with his eyebrows and eyes intently, and occasionally crossed out a line with a pen and added a new one. sentence.

A patrolling Imperial Guard saw the figure in the corridor and said, "Your Majesty..."

Jun Jing made a gesture of silence, and the imperial guard lowered his head, not daring to make any more noise.

It's past the autumnal equinox, it's still dark, and the wind is cool, taking away the heat from Jun Jing's body.

After finishing revising all the articles written by Yue Fuling, Jun Jing moved his cold feet and raised his eyes to look at the ray of morning light on the horizon.

His eyes fell on the lower right corner of the last page. The messy handwriting showed that the writer was on the verge of collapse: I can't write well, I can't write well... I can't write well...

He picked up his pen and wrote four sharp words at the bottom: Very well written.

Yue Fuling slept until three o'clock in the morning, and when she woke up she was so regretful that her intestines were blue, "Sure enough, the revolution begins to collapse from within. Your Majesty, you actually betrayed our struggle organization!"

Jun Jing picked up a piece of ribs and stuffed it into her mouth, "The organization means to eat first."

He looked at the eyes of the person beside him and saw that the blue and black had faded a lot.

Yue Fuling has eaten enough and slept well, she is full of energy and is ready to continue studying.

Suddenly I saw several people on the palace road, as weak as walking zombies, supporting each other and staggering closer.

"Oh my God! Your Majesty, look, I just slept, and the zombies broke through the city!"

Jun Jing: "Zombies?"

Yue Fuling: "A rare treasure that everyone loves to see."

Jun Jing: "Although I have never heard of it, one of those people is A Li."

In addition to Jun Li, the people who came also included You Huaize and Jing Zhan.

The three of them stood in front of Yue Fuling like zombies. They had the same dark circles under their eyes, the same oily hair and wrinkled clothes. It looked like they hadn't eaten or slept well in several days.

The three of them stared directly at Yue Fuling.

Yue Fuling was frightened by them and took a step back, bumping into Jun Jing's chest. Jun Jing did not retreat and stood firm.

You Huaize leaned weakly against Jing Zhan, his voice hoarse, "Brother, I may be terminally ill and need to take medicine."

Yue Fuling glanced at him.

You Huaize continued in a hoarse voice, "I urgently need to take a roast chicken, a roast duck, and a roast fish internally."

Yue Fuling: "I'll add a pot of good wine to you and take it at the same time."

You Huaize: "It couldn't be better."

Jun Li: "I'm sick too."

Yue Fuling looked at her.

Jun Li said expressionlessly: "There is an urgent need to use a eunuch's blood to make medicine."

Yue Fuling: "Easy to say, whose blood you like, I will castrate it for you right now."

Jun Li was desperate, "Why? I've obviously driven away that bumbling woman Wen Xi, why can't I still live a good life?"

Yue Fuling comforted her, "It's okay, Princess, Miss Wen's life is not too good either."

Jun Li: "How do you know if she is doing well? Okay, while you are hanging on to this princess, you are secretly communicating with Wen Xi about the music! Brother Huang! Look at your eunuch! You don't care!"

Jun Jing: "...It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs."

Yue Fuling took a breath, "Princess, it's easy for people to misunderstand what you said. I just wrote to Princess Dantang recently when I was under great pressure to transfer the pressure to her. She received my letter Believe it or not, you must have a bad life. I still have this confidence."

Jing Zhan said: "Xiaoyuezi, there are people behind you."

Yue Fuling looked over and saw Wen Juan and Xie Qianlan helping an old man with white hair approach.

Jun Jing took a step forward, "Teacher?"

Yang Jingzhi tremblingly wanted to salute, but Jun Jing quickly stopped her, "Teacher, there is no need to be polite. Why are you here in the palace?"

Yang Jingzhi was originally very calm. When he heard this, he raised his brows and glared at Yue Fuling, "It's not him! How many years have I not given lessons to students? He insists that I give lessons. I don't agree. He actually said that he wants to teach Students from Taiyuan College gamble!”

Yue Fuling hid behind Jun Jing with a guilty conscience, muttering in a low voice: "I started talking about bullying, and I didn't talk about gambling until I was persuaded."

Jun Jing simply didn't know what expression to make and gave Yang Jingzhi some relief, "Teacher, don't be upset, I will deal with him."

Yang Jingzhi took a deep breath, "I'm here today to tell him that the young prince is extremely talented and his essays are the best. The princess has made the most progress, but the time is too short, and she may not be able to compare with the eldest prince Yuan Chen. As for Young Master You, …”

Yang Jingzhi didn't say any more and just said: "It's better to go home and inherit the family property."

You Huaize burst into tears immediately, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I'm sorry, brother, I may not be able to complete the task you gave me."

Yue Fuling comforted him, "It's okay. Since I've given this task to you, it means it's not important."

You Huaize: "...Thank you, I feel comforted."

Jun Jing looked at Wen Juan and Xie Qianlan, "Why did you two enter the palace too?"

Xie Qianlan looked at Yue Fuling and smiled, "Because today is our Eunuch Xiaoyue's mobilization meeting."

Yue Fuling held her head high and said, "That's right! No matter what the competition is like, we must first have momentum!"

You Huaize immediately stood up straight. He was no longer weak, and his voice was no longer hoarse. His tone was very ruthless, "Brother, we have changed the mobilization meeting without permission."

Yue Fuling: "What did it change to?"

You Huaize: "Siege Guangmingding!"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Li rushed over, "I'm going to kill you! I have never read so seriously in my life! I have never written so many words in my life! Stop! Don't run!"

Yue Fuling slipped away faster than anyone else and ran away when the situation was wrong. Behind her were Jun Li, You Huaize, Jing Zhan, and even Yang Jingzhi, chasing her all the way.

You Huaize: "Brother, today I can only kill my relatives out of justice! Only by killing you can we sleep!"

Jing Zhan followed, "Xiaoyuezi, let us sleep tonight? Don't let General Wen look at us? I'm so sleepy."

Jun Jing looked at the chickens and dogs in front of him and felt a sense of comfort in his heart. It turned out that he was not the only one suffering the torture.

Wen Juan smiled and said: "This is the first time I see Eunuch Yue being so serious. I was embarrassed to sleep for too long. I have been staying at the Taiyuan Academy. The princess and the others are really resentful."

Xie Qianlan sighed: "It's a pity that Eunuch Xiaoyue trusts me so much that he doesn't let the young general supervise me."

Jun Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "He personally supervises me."

Wen Juan and Xie Qianlan looked at him at the same time, but they dared not say something: That's because (young) Eunuch Yue felt that the emperor was too useless.

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