I am the county magistrate in Daming

Even though he didn't drink much alcohol, Mu Qingtian felt his head was dizzy, and the heat surged up from his chest.

"Is it possible?" Zhu Jingshou leaned over to grab Mu Qingtian's lips, and kissed him softly at first, then became more and more intense, and finally turned into a stormy attack.

The smell of alcohol slipped out along the gap between the lips and teeth, Mu Qingtian's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, wet, like a little fox wet by the rain, and his ears drooped, waiting for the pity of passers-by.

Zhu Jingshou's actions were only on the surface. He had planned for a long time and made sufficient preparations for today.He has to wait for Mu Qingtian's answer, let him open his heart, from the inside to the outside, completely belong to himself.

"Hmm." Mu Qingtian raised his neck.

With a slight return of consciousness, he stroked his big head buried next to his collarbone and asked, "What if I say 'no'?"

Zhu Jingshou suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat people.

Mu Qingtian bent his eyes and looked at him.

"Qingqing doesn't like me~"

The hungry wolf immediately turned into an unwanted puppy, sticky and coquettish towards Mu Qingtian, rubbing his side face non-stop.

Mu Qingtian raised his body slightly, put his arms around Zhu Jingshou, and teased, "The King Qing I know is extraordinary, but not like you."

"Who, who dares to pretend to be the king to bluff and deceive." Zhu Jingshou lost his face and kept climbing on Mu Qingtian.

After a few rounds, Mu Qingtian couldn't hold on anymore.King Qing, who is usually cold, is now acting like a baby with such a handsome face, and only to him, so good!

"Chang'an." Mu Qingtian lay down, stretched out his hand to caress Zhu Jingshou's hot face.

"Qingqing." Zhu Jingshou propped up his arms, building a solid and reassuring barrier for Mu Qingtian.

The breathing is gradually intertwined, even though every part of the body is telling love, Zhu Jingshou is still waiting.

"Don't you regret it?"

Zhu Jingshou brushed away Mu Qingtian's loose hair beside the pillow, and pressed down.

"This sentence is too disappointing, change it."

Mu Qingtian burst into tears with laughter, stretched out his arms to hug Zhu Jingshou, hung them on his chest, and buried them in the shoulders of the man in front of him.

"Thank you."

"Sigh, if I had known earlier, I would have gone to the library in the capital to intimidate and lure them, and let them tell some stories about King Qing being as gentle as water." Zhu Jingshou smiled and put his arms around Mu Qingtian.

"It scared the future princess to tears, what should I do?"

Mu Qingtian smiled through tears, and stretched out his hand to pick off Zhu Jingshou's pants.

"It is said in the scriptures that His Royal Highness King Qing is different from others. There are three..."

Zhu Jingshou made a serious face on purpose, and said, "The rumors cannot be completely believed."

"Believe it or not, you have to see it with your own eyes and try it."

The wolf king picked up the little fox at the foot of the mountain, and lightly held the fiery red, soft ball up the mountain.The little fox is ignorant of the world, and when he heard that the wolf king wanted to show him a treasure, he obediently took the bait.

The little fox held its fluffy tail and cried: Rabbits only eat carrots.

Wolf King: Have a balanced diet.

It was the first time for Zhu Jingshou to have sex. Although he had already restrained himself, being able to mingle with the one he loved was something he couldn't restrain.

After the family banquet, the court rested. According to the usual practice, the officials began to walk around each other until Laba.From the beginning of Laba, every house and government will close their doors and concentrate on preparing for the Spring Festival.

Yesterday, Mu Qingtian made a big splash. Even the officials and ministers who didn't attend the family banquet heard that the emperor appointed a "Ministry of Industry Envoy".

Everyone had their own thoughts, prepared gifts and prepared to visit Mu Qingtian.As a result, it suddenly occurred to him when he was about to post the post, where does Mr. Mu live?

After asking around, you look at me and I look at you, but no one knows.

"Master Mu sat with King Qing yesterday, and they also left in the same carriage. Maybe King Qing knows where Lord Mu is."

Before dawn, the entrance of Prince Qing's Mansion was surrounded by carriages on the inner and outer floors.

What a spectacle.

No one dared to provoke King Qing, if it was not necessary during the Chinese New Year, they would not come to him, and it was also to make Zhu Jingshou unhappy.In the past, after the family banquet, the front of the palace was deserted, except for the cars in the palace and Liu Daxia, Minister of the Ministry of War, no one came.

"Should I bet?" It was Xiao Si and Xiao Yi's turn to be on duty today.

Xiaoyi didn't squint and didn't move.

"You are too serious." Xiao Qi passed by and said to Xiao Si: "What are you betting on, I'll bet with you."

"What are you talking about!" In the distance, a pink figure turned around and came towards them.

Xiao Yi's eyelids twitched.

Xiaosi likes to be lively, and after not seeing Shuhui and Xiaoqi for a long time, they chatted immediately.

"Bet on how many of the carriages outside today are aimed at the prince."

"Need to say?" Shuhui grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds from the sachet and distributed them to Xiao Si and Xiao Qi.

Xiao Yi heard the sound of cracking melon seeds one after another in his ears, which made his brain ache.

"The prince's return to court is a major event, and they should come to visit."

Xiao Qi "tsk tsk" a few times, shook her head and said, "I can't take any jokes."

No wonder I couldn't catch up with Shuhui.

As I said before, when Shuhui first became a secret guard, Xiaoyi fell in love with her at first sight.As a result, after knowing Shuhui's true nature, he said some bad things and deliberately avoided Shuhui.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Xiaoyi still likes Shuhui, but he just doesn't admit it.

Mu Qingtian was exhausted last night, and there was no good skin on his body, especially his white and tender arms. Just by looking at the numbers, one could tell how fierce the battle was last night.

"Yeah—" Mu Qingtian turned over impatiently, unexpectedly touching the wound.

"It's so noisy..." Even the pain couldn't wake Mu Qingtian.

Physiological tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and while he gasped softly, he leaned into the culprit's arms.

"I'm sorry." Zhu Jingshou woke up very early, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to stare at Mu Qingtian, and he couldn't get enough of it.

With satisfaction and distress in his eyes, he touched Mu Qingtian's warm little face hidden under the quilt, and carefully got up and got out of bed.

Mu Qingtian seemed to sense it, and stretched out his hand to grope on the bed aggrievedly.

Zhu Jingshou still wanted him to sleep for a while, so he quickly pulled his quilt and put it into Mu Qingtian's arms for him to hold.

"Hey, I'll be right back, I won't be arguing for a while." He kissed Mu Qingtian's forehead lightly.

When the time came, the gate of the palace opened slowly.Xiao Yi walked out sullenly and stood still, Xiao Qi also changed her normal routine, and faced Xiao Yi face to face with a ferocious expression.

What a realistic painting of "Gate of Ghosts".

The carriages that were noisy just now were all quiet, and they waited with bated breath for Chang Shi to appear.

"If you all want to see Master Mu, please come back today."

"Ah this..."

The people in the palace were all carefully selected by Zhu Jingshou, and they were very strict with their mouths.Even if Mu Qingtian was about to cry the palace down last night, they couldn't say a word.

The excuse to the outside world was that Mr. Mu was drunk, so His Royal Highness King Qing kindly kept him for one night.Unfortunately, it might be that the night wind was too strong, blowing Master Mu.

The palace has already said so, if they want to argue to see Mu Qingtian again, they are not sensible.Everyone can only leave the gift and return in a bitter mood.Only Liu Daxia, Ye Qi and Ma Wensheng were left behind by Zhu Jingshou.

Towards evening, Mu Qing woke up leisurely.

Being eaten by hungry wolves all over his body, it hurts everywhere, especially his butt, which hurts the most.

"Ah Choo." Cui Han sneezed.

Yan Xunli walked over nervously, took off his coat and put it on for him.

"Yesterday I talked about cleaning up, but you didn't..." Yan Xunli was afraid that the weak Cui Han would get hot, so he stayed by his side all the time, never leaving him.

Cui Han became angry from embarrassment, and covered Yan Xunli's chattering mouth with a red face.

He was so bewitched yesterday! !

After choreographing Cui Han, Mu Qingtian finally felt a little lighter and could move.

I cried most of the night, and my throat was so dry.He slowly got up sideways, wanting to get out of bed and pour a cup of tea.

"Master!" Fu Bao came in with the charcoal basin in iron tongs, and yelled out.

Mu Qingtian was frightened, and made a big move, pulling the wound.He looked at Fu Bao tearfully, waved to him, and pointed to the water on the table.

Zhu Jingshou and Sanshangshu heard Fu Bao's scream when they came back from discussing the matter, thinking that something happened to Mu Qingtian, he rushed into the room with the wind under his feet.

Mu Qingtian was holding the teacup and sipping it one mouthful at a time.

Zhu Jingshou strode over and touched his forehead, but it wasn't hot.

"Go down first." Zhu Jingshou said to Fu Bao.

"Yes."

Hey, the son has become a princess, so I have to go to Cuizhu to buy more supplements.

Zhu Jingshou thought that Mu Qingtian would make trouble with him when he woke up, but Mu Qingtian obediently asked him to do whatever he wanted.

Soon, Zhu Jingshou knew the reason.

After eating the last meal, there is no next meal, it is the king and the king of Qing.

Mu Qingtian believed Cui Han's evil, and mustered up the courage to follow Zhu Jingshou.The pain is really painful, although the back is quite comfortable, but it hurts!Can't bear it!

Whenever Zhu Jingshou proposed to him, he would think of the tragedy of that night, and the misery of the next morning - millet porridge and cabbage, when did Mu Qingtian suffer such grievances!

He ran out of food as soon as he started eating meat, Zhu Jingshou had green light in his eyes, staring at Mu Qingtian faintly all day long, making his scalp hair shudder.

"Yo, rare guest." Yan Xunli looked at Zhu Jingshou who was sitting across from him with a stinky face.

Cui Han disagreed: "Keep your mouth shut."

"I don't know if the prince is here this time, but what is the important matter?"

"Yes." Zhu Jingshou nodded, "This is a big matter, let me take a step to speak."

Cui Han left the room winkingly, leaving Yan Xunli and Zhu Jingshou to discuss "major matters".

"His Royal Highness King Qing's hands and eyes are open to the sky, is there still a need to ask me, a 'sinner', for help?" Yan Xunli said contemptuously.

He was forced to sign the contract, and he kept smoldering in his heart.

Zhu Jingshou opened the cloth bag in silence, and pushed it in front of Yan Xunli.

Yan Xunli's expression changed instantly.

"Help, everything inside is yours."

"It's easy to say." Yan Xunli readily agreed.

After sending Zhu Jingshou away, Cui Han lay on Yan Xunli's lap and read a book, and asked curiously, "What is the lord asking you to discuss, so mysterious?"

When Yan Xunli thought of Zhu Jingshou's serious face asking him just now, how can Mu Qingtian not be hurt...

Hahahahahahaha, Zhu Jingshou, you have today too!

"It's about the peace of Prince Qing's mansion, don't ask." Yan Xunli pinched Cui Han's face.

Finally, Zhu Jingshou secretly changed the tea in the room on the dark and windy night of murder.Mu Qingtian drank a few glasses of fruit wine, was dizzy and half-pushed, and it was done.

His Royal Highness King Qing succeeded again.

In the middle of the night, Mu Qingtian woke up suddenly, and patted the sleeping dog's head "lovingly".

Silly boy, the taste of tea and wine is far worse.

Zhu Jingshou is not the only one who knows the taste, so Mu Qingtian intentionally stimulated his appetite, and finally got a benefit for himself.

The year has passed smoothly, but Mr. Mu still sees the beginning and the end of the dragon.

On the first day, Master Mu went out with the prince.

On the second day, the prince got a new military record and invited Mr. Mu to read it together.

On the third day, Master Mu twisted his waist while practicing, and could not see guests.

……

Civil and military officials: Master Mu lives in the palace and won't leave! ! !

Cui Han had a "colorful" New Years.

"Where did you get these things?!! Take them away, they are not good things!"

Yan Xunli smirked.

"It doesn't matter, let's try it all and we'll know if it's good or not."

Noisy and noisy, time flies to the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival.

Li Guang hasn't sent anyone to deliver the medicine this month, so Mu Qingtian guessed that he might meet him at the lantern festival.

The palace is impenetrable, even if Li Guang has the ability to reach the sky, it is impossible for Li Guang to deliver the medicine to Mu Qingtian.Zhu Jingshou deliberately released water, and collected four scattered pills, and handed them over to a trusted doctor for analysis.

Yao Qin said in a letter before that he already had some clues about the ingredients in the pills, and this trip was also to find herbs and prescriptions that could detoxify.

"I want to go to the Lantern Festival." Mu Qingtian said to Zhu Jingshou with a straight neck.

"No."

People in Quanshun Tianfu will go out to watch the Lantern Festival on the day of the Lantern Festival. There are so many people, what if something happens?

The little prince's actions are frequent, there is no guarantee that there will be spies sneaking into Shuntian Mansion.

Besides, what's so good about being crowded, it's better to stay in the palace, the two of you sit on the roof and watch the stars, have a drink or two, sit on the ground under the sky, hey, hey...

"Isn't it because you're here?" Mu Qingtian tilted his head and acted like a spoiled child at Zhu Jingshou when he saw that he couldn't do it.

He smiled and said, "You're sure you won't let me have an accident, right?"

Zhu Jingshou had no choice but to help his forehead.

Mu Qingtian really thought he was so easy to talk to?

He's still good at it!

"You must follow me closely on the day of the Lantern Festival, and don't run around." Zhu Jingshou agreed, "I'm really afraid of you."

Mu Qingtian cheered, jumped up and gave Zhu Jingshou a sweet kiss.In order to repay the prince's understanding, he also unlocked a new pose at night.

Since he was going to the Lantern Festival, he must have to change his appearance, otherwise Zhu Jingshou would stop somewhere and scare everyone away.

Mu Qingtian is no longer an "idler" but the well-known "Master Mu"!Many officials didn't see him before the Spring Festival, and they were all thinking about the Lantern Festival.

"Why am I a white fox mask?" Mu Qingtian said disgustedly, "I want King Lanling's too!"

Zhu Jingshou held up the golden mask in his hand, and said with a smile, "What a white fox, Qingqing looks good on it."

Good-looking is good-looking, but not imposing! !

Due to King Qing's "excessive power", Mu Qingtian finally went out wearing a white embroidered gold cloak and half a white fox mask.

The streets are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and there are many people who throw pots, guess lantern riddles, and recite poems.Mu Qingtian had never seen such a bustling scene, dragging Zhu Jingshou to run left and right, stopping in front of each stall for a while.

"Get promoted and get rich, and be safe every year. Lord, make a safe person for the wife at home." The noodle vendor stopped Zhu Jingshou, and after saying a few auspicious words, he began to recommend the noodle man he made.

Zhu Jingshou always dismissed such things, and pulled Mu Qingtian to move forward.

He turned to leave, but saw a scholar blushing next to the stall handing the mask to the girl beside him.

"How do Ping An people sell it?"

"For auspiciousness, six cents." The boss said cheerfully.

"Pinch two." Zhu Jingshou threw a string of copper coins directly.

The boss was flattered, and quickly said: "Okay, don't say two, just a few. Officer, I dare to ask, do you have any characteristics?"

Zhu Jingshou stretched out his fingers to Mu Qingtian, who was staring at the dough on the shelf, and said, "Squeeze as he does."

"what?"

The owner of the noodle stall was also witty, saying: "The official is heroic, and the wife is heroic. They are really a match made in heaven."

Zhu Jingshou felt comfortable hearing that.

"Eh."

Mu Qingtian was hit by someone, staggered a few steps and exclaimed in a low voice.

Zhu Jingshou immediately turned his head to look, but there was no trace of Mu Qingtian in the vast crowd.

"Official man! Noodle man! Noodle man!" The noodle stall owner shouted holding a pair of cuddling little figures behind him.

Mu Qingtian moved forward with the flow of people, unable to escape at all.Suddenly, there was a ball of paper in his hand.

is the antidote.

"Be careful." Mu Qingtian looked around looking for suspicious people, but didn't pay attention to the front, and almost fell down again.

A deep voice sounded above his head, and a pair of strong hands held his arms.

"Thank you." Mu Qingtian raised his head.

"you!……"

The man seemed surprised the moment he saw Mu Qingtian, he froze on the spot, and strengthened his efforts to hold Mu Qingtian's hand.

"My lord knows me?" Mu Qingtian was very surprised.

"Sorry." The tall man let go of his hand abruptly.

"It's okay." Mu Qingtian didn't want to get involved with others, so he was about to leave after speaking.

"My lord, stay!"

Mu Qingtian was grabbed by his arm and couldn't break free at all.

"My lord, Gu Fan, don't you know your son's name?" He eagerly looked into Mu Qingtian's eyes, as if he wanted to get some answer from him.

Mu Qingtian frowned and said, "Tian Qing."

"Sure enough not..." The man lowered his head and said something.

"If you don't mind, my lord, meeting is fate, it's not as good as traveling."

Mu Qingtian was baffled, and his vigilance was immediately full.However, as he walked, he found that this person named "Gu Fan" had a broad vision and was well-informed.Chatting with him is very comfortable on both sides.

Zhu Jingshou searched for a long time but couldn't find Mu Qingtian, so he could only jump on the roof and found Xuebai, the only one in the crowd.

Who is next to it! !

"Why is it so noisy in front?" Mu Qingtian smiled politely.

Gu Fan was in a happy mood and said, "Master Tian is probably the first time to come to the capital."

There is a very thick elm tree next to the main road of Shuntian Mansion. Every year at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, idiots will come to tie red strings under the tree to express their emotions, hoping that love will "unswerving until death".

"Young Master Tian wants to go and see..."

The man quickly received the punch in the face, his eyes were cold.

Zhu Jingshou deflected Gu Fan's moves, and stood next to Mu Qingtian with a grim expression.

When Mu Qingtian saw Zhu Jingshou, he happily posted it in front of Gu Fan.

There were no more than three people in Shuntian Mansion who could take his move, and Zhu Jingshou already had a guess in his mind.

Similarly, Gu Fan was also guessing who the man who suddenly appeared and behaved intimately with Tian Qing was.

"Since Mr. Tian already has someone to accompany him, then let me say goodbye."

"No." Mu Qingtian waved goodbye with a smile, and was patted down by Zhu Jingshou.

King Qing was very upset, he warmed his hands with his breath, and stretched in from under the mask to pinch Mu Qingtian's face.

"Don't laugh at others."

Mu Qingtian also breathed a sigh of relief in Zhu Jingshou's palm, and the next second excitedly pulled him towards the big elm tree.

After asking for two pieces of red cloth, Mu Qingtian wrote and drew on them behind Zhu Jingshou's back.

Zhu Jingshou wanted to read it, but got scolded twice, so he had no choice but to give up and pick up a pen to write his own.

The lower places are all hung up, and if you want to hang up, you can only climb up from the trunk.Zhu Jingshou was already tall, so he didn't bother to squeeze in, so he lifted Mu Qingtian up and let him sit on his shoulders.

"It's so beautiful." Mu Qingtian sighed as he looked at the lights in the distance.

After hanging the red cloth, Mu Qingtian was also a little tired, so he let Zhu Jingshou hold him and returned to the palace.

The wind blew across the river bank, causing the cloth strips on the trees to fly like moon-old red threads.

[Life and death depend on each other, never separate. 】

[May Zhu Jingshou be safe and successful forever, and I hope I can stay here forever and spend the rest of my life with him. 】

With the help of the wind, the two unremarkable red cloths were intertwined.

The arrival of the new year, the opening of the dynasty.

Mu Qingtian changed into his official fifth-rank official uniform, and first went to the Ministry of Officials to list it.

Ma Wensheng deliberately waited in the official department today, seeing Zhu Jingshou and Mu Qingtian appearing together, the smile on his face froze.

"Why is the prince free to come to the official department?"

Zhu Jingshou looked around and said, "I don't have anything to do when I'm free, I don't think I've been here for a long time, so let's take a look."

"Ma Shangshu has an opinion?"

"My lord speaks seriously, how can the old minister have any objections?"

After finally seeing Mu Qingtian, there were dozens or hundreds of officials who came over to greet him along the way.At first Mu Qingtian said hello to each other, but when he got tired later, he grabbed Zhu Jingshou's clothes and asked him to scare them away.

With King Qing in hand, it's easy to use!

The last stop is the Ministry of Industry.

"My subordinate, Mu Qingtian, pay my respects to your lord."

Xu Guan kindly stepped forward to help him up, and said, "From now on, I will be an official of the Ministry of Industry, so there is no need to be polite."

"Thank you sir."

Xu Guan, who has mediocre political achievements, is usually the most insignificant minister among the six books.But he excels in loyalty, so Zhu Youtang retained him as Minister of Industry.

In April, the snow melted, and floods broke out in the south, which was a natural disaster once in a century.

The ministers of the DPRK and China are arguing day by day whether to send officials to relieve the disaster.

The matter of building the Yuxiu Pavilion had not yet been settled, and the national treasury was about to be opened for disaster relief, Zhu Youtang was so anxious that he fainted in the Queen's Palace.

There was an uproar.

Zhu Jingshou was so busy that he had to go to the palace to take care of Zhu Youtang, and he also had to deal with the flood in the south.

When he got home, he saw his beloved coming up to him with a stove in his arms.

The irritability of the day dissipated at this moment, Zhu Jingshou smiled a little tiredly and said, "I'm back."

Mu Qingtian was distressed, and quickly stuffed the stove into Zhu Jingshou's arms, stood on tiptoe to wrap him in his cloak, and walked towards the house.

"The matter of the flood has some clues." Zhu Jingshou looked serious.

Mu Qingtian now goes to court every day, but he is not qualified to enter the hall, so he can only stand outside.However, it was related to the imperial court, and he had heard about it more or less.

"Do you want to send ministers to help the disaster?"

Zhu Jingshou nodded.

Now the imperial court is divided into two factions. One faction is led by Ma Wensheng and Li Guang to "stabilize the hearts of the people", advocating the appointment of officials as imperial envoys to go to the south for disaster relief in person;

Although Ma Wensheng and Li Guang had the same idea, they nominated different candidates.

Ma Wensheng has been loyal to the emperor for generations, and he is very afraid of Zhu Jingshou's influence, fearing that he will steal the throne.

Li Guang wanted to take this opportunity to let Mu Qingtian make another outstanding contribution and gain the trust of the emperor, and then he proposed to build Yuxiu Pavilion.

The author has something to say: The current time is the ninth year of Hongzhi.

small theater:

Zhu Jingshou: The princess is too good, what should I do if she is always coveted by others.

Mu Qingtian: It's too much to say, they have a better vision.

"So how many times is it tonight? "