1, first, second, third, fourth...

--------First time-------

As the setting sun slanted, Duke Yuan walked in a hurry, along the way many eunuchs and court ladies greeted him respectfully, and didn't bother to return the gift.Seeing Master Yu coming out of the Yizheng Hall in front of him, he was relieved, but his pace was not slow at all.

Yu Qingliu rubbed the center of his brows, saying that he was discussing politics, but in fact, what he was fighting with was nothing more than vain names!How many civil and military men in the Manchu Dynasty really thought about the common people in the world? !

Yu Qingliu was so tired that he couldn't guard his feet, stepped on the empty steps, and was about to fall down!

"Master Xiang, be careful!" A slightly crisp but soft voice...

Yu Qingliu wanted to support the pillar, but his two slender arms supported his body.Yu Qingliu suddenly grasped Yuan Yao's waist, and fell to the ground before he could marvel at the delicate and flexible touch...

If Yuan Yao was a strong and strong man, it would be easy to support Yu Qingliu, but unfortunately, although Yuan Yao was in a weak year, he had been in the palace for a long time, and he really had no strength to restrain him.No, he obviously wanted to support Master Yu, but he also fell to the ground as a result.

Although Yu Qingliu is a civil servant, he has always been flexible and proficient in martial arts.However, it was just that flash of energy just now that he forgot to react.

Yuan Yao's back was knocked on the steps, and he felt pain as if his bones were broken. Yu Qingliu pressed heavily on him, and his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe...

Yuan Yao blushed and wanted to push Master Yu away, but he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body.And Yu Qingliu Mingming wanted to help Yuan Yao up at the first moment, but saw the bright red on Yuan Yao's face, like a beautiful hibiscus blooming like a thin layer of powder...Unconsciously, he was crazy...

"Hmm..." Yuan Yao moaned in pain, he was really out of breath...

It was this yell that made Yu Qingliu suddenly come to his senses. He was both ashamed and annoyed to help Eunuch Yuan up, and asked softly, "Is Eunuch hurt?"

Yuan Yao didn't care about etiquette, grabbed the prime minister's wide sleeves and panted heavily.After a while, after the feeling of suffocation subsided, he realized that Xiangye Yu's generous palm was still held on his waist, and quickly jumped out of his "embrace", bowing his head and saying in a respectful voice: "Your Majesty hastened to call Xiangye to the Zichen Palace, Please, Master Xiang, go with the slaves quickly."

The palm of the hand is empty, losing the soft touch, Yu Qingliu can't help but regret that the slender waist seems to be able to be grasped by two palms, and the fragility seems to be easily broken...

Yu Qingliu's mind was moved, and he thought blankly, what's wrong with me?How could he be like a disciple, like this. . . .

Wiping off his cold sweat, he didn't dare to look at Yuan Yao again, and said in a deep voice with the intention of explaining: "Please lead the way, father-in-law."

Yuan Yao didn't realize it at all, and just bowed his head obediently.

--------Round two-------

"Long live my emperor."

Although Yu Qingliu didn't need to salute when he saw the driver, Yu Qingliu still bowed and waited for the Holy Majesty to grant him peace.

As if the emperor didn't hear it, he was still holding the booklet by himself, while the other hand was lightly knocking on the desk.

"Tuk, Tuck,, Tuck,,,"

The tones of "Du, Du,," did not make Yu Qingliu relax, but tensed his nerves even more.Yuan Yao, who was standing beside the emperor, still bowed his head, making his expression hard to see.

"Hmm..." the emperor groaned softly, his deep voice was not angry but prestige, "Yu Qing is flat."

"Thanks my emperor!"

"Is there any result in the Yizheng Hall?" The emperor asked in a calm tone, seemingly casually.

"Yes. The number of officials to be released to the capital has been preliminarily determined, and we are just waiting for His Majesty to select and appoint."

"Hmph," the emperor snorted coldly, before he could see it, he raised his hand and threw the bag at Yu Qingliu, and said in a deep voice, "Yu Qing also take a look at this..."

Yu Xiang caught it easily, and unfolded the fold lightly, the contents of the secret fold seemed to be expected.He said indifferently: "Xiyue Kingdom wants to negotiate a peace, and they brought the princess with them. Which princes and ministers in the court are not yet married... Your Majesty is the one who decides."

Yu Qingliu is loyal to the emperor, and the emperor appreciates this introverted and upright courtier, so naturally there is no need to beat around the bush with his words.

However, the emperor must be an emperor, and he will never get close to anyone without reservation.So now, Yu Qingliu is just following the emperor's will, handling the relationship between the monarch and his ministers in a calm and not indifferent manner.

Yuan Yao quietly raised his eyes to look at Xiangye Yu, the emperor meant to give Xiangye a princess, didn't he?Why is Master Xiang still pretending not to understand?

Yu Qingliu saw that the emperor remained silent, so he could only continue to say: "Princess Xiyue, it's nothing to worry about, it's just King Ping, who must return to the court..."

--------Third round-------

The setting sun is gone, and the afterglow is gone.Yu Qingliu was sitting in the sedan chair, resting his mind with his eyes closed.

repose?otherwise.Yu Qingliu's mind was still entangled with troublesome trifles.

The newly married concubine of Yuanwailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, is the No. 1 prostitute in the capital. After all, she is also the third concubine of this Yuanwailang... The battle with Xiyue Kingdom is finally over, and the border town has been stationed for five years King Ping, it's time to come back... The serious criminals in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice were almost robbed, and the guards should be strengthened... Eunuch Yuan's face seems a little pale today...

Yuan Gonggong——

Yu Qingliu opened her long and narrow amber eyes at dusk, and spread her palms, as if the soft touch of Yen Yao's slender waist still remained between her fingers...

With a small face, little blood, always lowering his head, people worry that he will accidentally bump into the wall and passers-by.

Occasionally, when you look up, you will see that he has a pair of dark eyes like apricot stones, and a faint pink lips...

It's just that I don't know if his cheeks will be flushed when he smiles, just like that day. . .

No!

Yu Qingliu broke out in a cold sweat...

I don't know what's wrong with me, why I pay attention to a little servant. . .

"My lord! The students are wronged——"

Yu Qingliu's worried thoughts were disturbed by a burst of noise.

Accompanied by the yelling of the servants, there were screams of young men "redressing grievances" and "my lord".

Perhaps it was because the man made such a fuss that the bearer had to stop the sedan chair, Yu Qingliu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and after getting off the sedan chair, by the light on the side of the road, he saw a young man dressed as a scholar arguing with his servant.

Yu Qingliu scolded loudly: "Stop!——"

The two domestic servants who were entangled with the scholar hurriedly stood aside, while the scholar rushed to Yu Qingliu's feet, handed over a slightly crumpled paper, and shouted: "My lord, please make decisions for the students!"

Yu Qingliu didn't take it, but asked first: "Since there is a grievance, why don't you report it to the commander?"

The scholar's eyes were red, it wasn't sadness, but anger, and he said: "The students sued all the way from the county government office to the Ministry of punishment! No one dared to accept the paper! It is often heard among the people that the adults are stern and selfless, and the students really can't do it. Unjust prison, for the people!"

--------The fourth round-------

It's not easy being an emperor. .Being entangled in political affairs, she couldn't go to Concubine Yi's warm bed, and she had to frighten the courtiers with a straight face. She was obviously not angry, but she had to lose her temper at the courtiers. She was obviously angry, but she had to be kind to others. . .How did I remember to pick this big thorn and become the emperor?

The emperor approved the memorials with a blank face. In his heart, he really wanted to tear up these memorials one by one, burn them, and flog the corpses.

Yuan Yao took a cup of warm soup, put it gently in the emperor's hand, and picked out the candle wick in the palace lantern.The wick flickered a few times, giving off a bright light.

The emperor finally finished approving the last memorial of the day, and let out a long and deep breath in his heart, but he still held the warm soup expressionlessly on his face.

"Your Majesty, Prince An sent nine altars of fruit wine from the Western Regions." Seeing that the emperor was in a good mood, Yuan Yao took the opportunity to report.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "He is filial..." He raised his eyes and saw Yuan Yao's eyelids drooping, Jing Hou ordered, and he became even more wicked, "Simply let you take a day off tomorrow, and give it to me by the way." Yu Xiang took the two altars with him. Just dress casually, and don't need to know others."

Yuan Yao was surprised, but he didn't dare to object at all, so he had to accept the order.



The emperor hugged his beloved concubine Yi, looked at the tired sleeping face of the person in his arms, and smiled sinisterly: Don't think that the emperor is stupid, what is there that I don't know?Let me help you a favor this time, and when Yici is willing to be my queen in the future, it depends on which side you stand on!

At this time, Yuan Yao still had no rest.I am also a little happy in my heart, it is good to be able to leave the palace after all.After all, Yuan Yao is no longer a little eunuch, and occasionally he can take the opportunity to go out of the palace to see the prosperity of Kyoto. Compared with those palace maids and eunuchs who entered the palace at a young age and spent their lives in the palace city... Sigh. . .

It's not very interesting for me to go out of the palace alone, but His Majesty also ordered me not to go back to the palace until it was dark.It is really an emperor's mind, as unpredictable as a needle under the sea.

Finally get busy with the work at hand, if he is not around tomorrow, nothing will happen. .Throwing on the soft pillow, consciousness sank into the black river...

The author has something to say: New article... A warm farming article with no distinctive features... If you don't like it, you can delete it immediately, if you like it, just kiss me... [Shame]

2. Fifth, sixth, seventh rounds...

The next day, when the sun was rising high, Yuan Yao asked the little eunuchs to serve the emperor well, and changed into the clothes of ordinary people who had no chance to wear in the palace alone. Send it to the prime minister's house.

After leaving the palace gate, Yuan Yaosi and the Prime Minister are usually diligent in government affairs. At this time, they should be in Zhongshu Province, so what should I do?Why don't you take the wine to the Xiangye's mansion and give it to the servants, and you can find a quiet place to stay until dark, and then go back to the palace!

So he didn't hire a car, and walked slowly to Yu Xiang's residence by himself, looking at the cars and horses in the shop all the way, and he was also worried.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like