Monarch and ministers are the same

The night was getting dark, and the night insects were humming lowly by the window, the starlight shone coldly on the window paper, and the window paper was blurred.

Bei Hanyi heard Sima Junrong say that he was not good, and felt uncomfortable. Although his face was covered lightly, the sharp-eyed Sima Junrong caught him. Sima Junrong smiled lightly, and only put the porridge into Beihanyi's mouth Bian sent: "Come on, eat more, that way it will get better soon."

Bei Hanyi hummed sullenly and said, "Have you eaten?"

"No, we'll talk about it after you finish eating." Sima Junrong coaxed Bei Hanyi with a smile: "Come on, eat more." But Bei Hanyi pushed the porridge bowl aside: "I'm full, I can't eat anymore .”

"How much did you eat? The porridge is not enough, what should I do if I am hungry in the middle of the night? Eat more." Sima Junrong is now very patient, coaxing Bei Hanyi with gentle words, Bei Hanyi can't bear it, and how much more he ate Eloquence said: "I really can't eat any more, you can pass on some more food for your own use."

Sima Junrong raised the porridge bowl in his hand and said with a grin, "I have porridge." Then he drank a few sips from the rim of the bowl without even using a spoon.

"You..." Bei Hanyi sighed helplessly: "What's so good about me? You have to pester me. You are a ruler and I am a subject. Do you know the difference between a monarch and a minister? The Lord has unreasonable thoughts about the first-rank prime minister in the court, how can you uphold the majesty of the monarch, and how can I fulfill my duties as a minister?"

"They can think whatever they like, I don't care, I just know that I like you." Sima Junrong retorted indifferently: "I love you, I love you, if you care about other people's eyes, I will kill them !"

Bei Hanyi raised his hand and slapped his boss, Ma Junrong, on the forehead, and scolded: "The more you talk, the more shameful you are! Is this what an emperor should have? You are willing to kill people for me, but I am afraid that I will die in peace after being charged with harming the country and the people." What! Don’t say these words and disgust me, go turn off the lights and go to bed! You stupid king!”

Sima Junrong held the bowl in one hand, touched his forehead with the other, and shouted in a low voice: "Yes, yes, I am a fool!" He put the bowl on the table, blew on the lamp, and groped his way to the bed, but was caught by Bei Hanyi. Kicked it away: "Sleep on the floor bed honestly!"

Sima Junrong sat on the ground, leaned against the edge of the bed for a while, and then groped to turn over the bed.

Bei Hanyi heard it loudly, and couldn't help asking: "What do you want to do?"

"Looking for medicine." Sima Junrong touched the bed by the moonlight, slowly touched Bei Hanyi's forehead with his right hand, and said softly: "I forgot to rub some medicine on the red mark on your forehead, otherwise it will definitely not disappear tomorrow .”

Bei Hanyi only felt that Sima Junrong's medicated fingers were rubbing his forehead coolly, and his forehead was immediately invigorated by the coolness, so he turned sideways, closed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "It's almost enough. It's just a knock. The swelling has gone away. It will be fine tomorrow."

Sima Junrong gave a faint "hmm", and really took his hand away, but suddenly went to pick up Bei Hanyi's bottom clothes. Bei Hanyi was so angry that he sat up, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard!! You want to Are you forcing me to death?!"

"Han Yi, don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I hurt you recklessly before, even though I took care of it for a few days, the wound is still a little swollen, it's not a serious problem, but it's better to apply some medicine Something." Sima Junrong explained in a good-tempered manner, reaching out to shake Bei Hanyi's hand tentatively.