Your Majesty, please accept my worship

As for the taste of this dish, that is not the point.

Although it was different from the imperial meal in the palace, Zhu Rui still enjoyed it very much.Eating and eating, it seems that the sweetness is still chewed out, and the taste seems to be good.

Of course, except for the worse color, in fact, the overall is still good.

Compared to a person who enters the kitchen for the first time.

At this time, how did he know that what he did for the first time was worse than that of He Yanping.

"Your Majesty, you'd better go to rest, it's half past time, and you're still hurt."

He Yanping, who finished washing the pots and pans, was looking at Zhu Rui with embarrassment, with a very reluctant look.

And the latter?

Looking at him playfully, she shook her head resolutely.

study

"Your Majesty, you'd better go to rest, it's half past time, and you're still hurt."

Zhu Rui shook his head, looked at the troubled He Yanping with interest, and suddenly felt that his random suggestion was actually very good.

"Not good. It's because I'm still hurt that I need something to relieve my fatigue, don't you think?"

"But, your Majesty, you are hurting your back, not..." He Yanping could only swallow his words, because he saw His Majesty, who had always had a kind face, restrained his smile at this moment, and experienced what it means "The Sacred Heart is Unfathomable".

"But, but there are no books..."

Zhu Rui immediately put away his cold face, and put on a smile, "It's good if you agree, and you're afraid that you don't have any books? Qinghe——"

When Zhu Rui gave an order, the door immediately opened with a "squeak", as if he had been waiting outside the door.I saw that he was holding a thin book in his hand, it might be more appropriate to call it a booklet.There was something written on it in elegant and elegant fonts, and he didn't make it out until Qinghe approached.

Pin Xiang Lu.

what is this?

He Yanping, whose only pursuit in this life is reading, couldn't help being curious about the content of this book, "Pin Xianglu, is this a book about perfumery?"

Why did His Majesty ask him to read such a book to him? Wouldn't it be better to read this book by himself? It's a bit strange to read it?

This He Yanping guessed wrong, not only wrong, but also outrageously wrong.

For some people, this book is like a treasure. After reading it, they can know all about the beautiful past of the Wei Kingdom for hundreds of years; but for others, it is like a scourge. If it's still not enough, how can you get past it?All he could do was toss his sleeves and say something like "immoral".

Yes, this book is a pamphlet that looks glamorous but serious.

Pinxianglu really deserves its name.

"This... this?" He Yanping hastily opened it and scanned a few lines, but he froze in place.

This is really very different from his guess.

Qinghe must have made a mistake, why would His Majesty let him read this kind of book?

He Yanping closed the book with a "snap", turned around quickly, and wanted to talk to Qinghe.Let me inquire carefully, where did I find this book, and how dare I send it to him. This is for His Majesty to read, and if this book is read out, it will tarnish the holy hearing.

"Yan Ping, where are you going?"

"Looking for a book." He Yanping just remembered that he had not greeted His Majesty before, so he turned and left in such a rude manner.He looked back slightly apologetically, and saw Zhu Rui looking at the book in his hand with interest, raising his eyebrows, and was about to ask him to explain.

"This... this... Qinghe must have taken the wrong one. I'm about to ask Qinghe to find a copy." He Yanping hid the book behind him like a cover-up, but he didn't know that this look of trying to hide it would really make people I am more interested in the content of the book.

"Forget it, let's listen to it, let me see how it goes?"

This Zhu Rui is indeed a teaser, isn't he the one who asked Qinghe to collect this book?

However, he himself didn't quite understand what kind of book it was, but he just ordered Qinghe to "find some interesting miscellaneous books that your son would not usually read" such a vague verbal order.

He Yanping had no choice but to falter and pull out the book from behind him.

The elegant and unrestrained "Pinxianglu" three words are very conspicuously written on the right side.

"This is a good word. It can be seen that he is a wild and talented man, and also has an informal personality. It seems that this book should be very interesting. Yan Ping, please open it and read it to me!"

Zhu Rui urged He Yanping, while he was lying on the bed by himself, with the quilt slightly closed, lying there like a second-generation ancestor, watching He Yanping tangled with a book in his hands leisurely.

He didn't understand. Isn't this just a miscellaneous book? Could it be that he is so restrained that he doesn't read non-sage books, and such miscellaneous books will stain his eyes if he opens them?

"What's the matter? Are you not happy that I asked you to read the text for this wounded man?"

"No, no, this book is really out of place." Poor He Yanping didn't know how to describe the book, so he had to use a general language to sum it up. Zhu Rui raised his brows and didn't say anything, just He stared at him for a long time with eyes that would make He Yanping feel guilty anyway, until He Yanping lowered his head and finally gave in.

It's just a miscellaneous book, what's so bad about it?It is impossible for Qinghe to give his young master those erotic albums and the like. If he really dared to shoot him, it would not be his young master who shot him to death first, but him.

"Niannian." Zhu Rui closed his eyes comfortably, ready to enjoy the service of others.One must know that He Yanping's voice is clear and gentle, listening to him is a kind of enjoyment.

Poor He Yanping had no choice but to open this brochure that he regarded as a scourge, flipped through many pages, and read many people, some he knew, some he had heard of, and some he knew and had once known to him Why are people you admire on this?And once it is said in this book, why does every behavior have two meanings?

He managed to find one, looked at the more serious text, cleared his throat slightly, and was about to start reading.

"In the seventh year of Kangping, a group of ministers made a memorial, saying that the inner court was empty, and the dragon son would not be able to do so. It would be detrimental to the establishment of the country. I asked for more virtuous women to fill the inner court, so that the country would not have no successors. It is shameful to the ancestors. The country is absolutely in Kangping; the people are in chaos, and the people's livelihood is unstable, but they are ashamed of the word Kangping..."

"Wait!" Zhu Rui opened his eyes and looked at He Yanping strangely, "What kind of book is this?"

"This is Pinxianglu." He Yanping closed his eyes, and just replied like this. He didn't know it, but it was just some boring books circulated in the streets and alleys, which were really dirty.

"Taste the fragrance—"

Zhu Rui was lying on the bed with his back leaning on a soft pillow, his chin slightly resting on his hand, his eyes were a little strange, and even his voice at the beginning was a little bit weird, "It's worthy of the name, go ahead, the writing is good."

Naturally, He Yanping didn't dare to say "I just read the beginning, so why is it worthy of the name?" He was also a little surprised, why is it still in this book when it seems quite serious.

"...The emperor can't bear the disturbance, so please allow it. The next three months, spring day. Those who are on the sixth rank, those who have a family and are unmarried, must be sent to the palace. It's a day, the sky is good, and the beauties are gathered, and the green clouds are disturbing." , Combing the maids of dawn and wanting to fall, there are all old women and women in the street, and all the Luo Fu girls are waiting for election in the palace, and men all over the world look at it with envy and hate, this grand occasion can be seen."

"That's right, that's really evident." Zhu Rui clapped his hands with a look of approval, "It's such a rare occasion that beauties from all over the world gather together, and I've never encountered it before."

He Yanping knew this. It seemed that at some point, the talent show banquet that was held regularly was canceled silently, saying that it was "a waste of money and no benefit", so it disappeared.He doesn't read Unofficial History Miscellaneous Notes, it is impossible to record in official history, and he is not very clear. It is just strange that this matter seems to be blurred by others, and there is nothing definite. In Wei Guozheng history, I saw such a sentence: "Emperor Shang paid no attention to etiquette and law when he released his birthday, but fortunately, there was no catastrophe."

It seems to be blurred by others, giving the impression that it is really vague and unclear.From He Yanping's point of view, it seems that this is a licentious monarch?

Seeing He Yanping's expression, Zhu Rui seemed to have guessed something, and he smiled slightly, "This history book is only written by people, how can it be truly objective and fair? It completely sums up a person's life, and it would be unfair to reject him."

He Yanping was taken aback when he heard the words, "Could it be that there are incomplete and inaccurate things in the history of the Great Wei Kingdom in the history books?" This is really unimaginable to him.When the time is long enough, the impression that a monarch gives to future generations is based on these historical books. Everyone recognizes their fairness and objectivity and regards them as the standard of judgment, but what if they are wrong?

Thinking of this, He Yanping almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Then this monarch is too pitiful.

He made up his mind that he must go back and check in the future to see what Emperor Wei Shang's true face is like.

"Yes, Yan Ping has been taught." He continued to read, with curiosity about this vague emperor.

"...Emperor Shang has no character, hates the worldly etiquette, and suddenly became bored among the beauties. Unexpectedly, he took a nap. The people standing next to him were annoyed, so and so, all the beauties were exhausted, and they were full. The court turned pale, and there is nothing left to complain about." He Yanping couldn't help laughing as he watched.

"Why does it look like the person who wrote it is really there?"

"How do you know he can't be there? Maybe he is? But I'm curious, who dares to show his face on the sidelines?"