Monarch and ministers are the same

"Ah." Yang Youfu sighed, and said forgivingly: "I know that the prime minister is bothering the lord, since you cried last night, the lord's heart is broken..."

"Wait, what happened to me last night?" Bei Hanyi was so startled that he sat up straight away, his expression was anxious, and his voice trembled.

Yang Youfu's expression froze, and he kept thinking: "It's bad, could it be that he forgot what happened last night?"Yang Youfu shook his head in a concealed manner, and said evasively: "No, it's nothing, it's because the servants are thinking wrong." Yang Youfu heard the truth outside the hall last night, Bei Hanyi was indeed crying, and begged the Lord for mercy .But why did Bei Hanyi forget about it?

Yang Youfu only thought that Bei Hanyi had forgotten what happened last night, but in fact it was just that Bei Hanyi didn't remember clearly, so he was in a trance and regarded it as a dream. After Yang Youfu reminded him, Bei Hanyi came to his senses, it was indeed a matter of losing his face last night. true story.I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

When Yang Youfu saw Bei Hanyi's brows were raised and he didn't speak, he knew that he had said unnecessary words, and he wished he could slap his ears on the spot. Yang Youfu was so regretful that his intestines turned green, and he laughed nervously, "Prime Minister, look at the servant girl's words." You have the right to pretend that you didn’t hear any annoying words, it’s because the slaves forgot their sense of proportion and talked too much.”

"No, you don't talk too much. I still have to thank Eunuch Yang, thanks to your reminder, otherwise I would have thought that what the lord said about letting me go back to the prime minister's mansion was a dream." Bei Hanyi reacted surprisingly, Yang Youfu He was stunned when he heard it, and when he realized it, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself firmly, knelt down beside the bed and kowtowed in fear: "Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you, please spare me..."

This matter was caused by Yang Youfu's talkativeness, even if he was full of mouths, he couldn't explain it clearly, and he knew it all too well, if Sima Junrong knew that it was him who was talkative, even if Sima Junrong was thinking about old feelings and didn't kill him, He must also shed eighty layers of skin.

"What are you afraid of, father-in-law? He has always taken care of me, so how could I harm him?" Bei Hanyi shook his hand and said with a smile: "You are thinking too much, please help me, I want to wash up, get ready Ready to go home."

Yang Youfu felt his eyelids twitching, but he still didn't dare to disobey him, so he stood close to Bei Hanyi to wash and change his clothes.

The birdsong in the early morning resounded crisply on the eaves, the windows were set up high, the morning breeze blew slightly, and the door of the palace was wide open.And Bei Hanyi was dressed in a plain brocade robe with silver trimmings, sitting upright in front of the red sandalwood curly grass-patterned orchid round table, drinking a cup of morning tea in a leisurely manner.

Yang Youfu stood by Bei Hanyi's side, he didn't dare to take a breath, he only hoped that Sima Junrong would come back after a while, and the two of them must not fight.

"Hanyi, why are you up?" Sima Junrong walked in with a blushing face, and chattered endlessly: "Today someone impeached King Su, what do you think is the reason?"

Bei Hanyi's eyes were cold, and he asked perfunctorily, "Because of what?"

"Hanyi, what's the matter with you? It's early in the morning and you're not happy again? What's wrong with you?" Sima Junrong saw Bei Hanyi's lack of interest, and immediately lost his mind: "Yang Youfu, you Hurry up and find Yu Yuyi and ask him to show Han Yi."

"Yes." Yang Youfu responded and turned around to go, but was stopped by Bei Hanyi: "Eunuch Yang, you don't have to go, I don't have any discomfort, even if I feel uncomfortable, it's from the Lord, as long as the Lord is more merciful, I will I can't reach this point." At the end of the sentence, his eyes fell on Sima Junrong.