My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

Shao Yunlang was clever, opened his eyes to look at him, his voice was still hoarse: "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty said..." Gu Yuanzheng moved closer and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty is looking forward to your success."

"No? Okay!" His Majesty, who had just been bitten, looked like a scumbag who didn't lift his trousers? His brown eyes were full of obstinacy, and he said stubbornly, "I didn't discuss this matter...you? What? When did you start?" In this way?"

Being rejected, Gu Yuanzheng showed no disappointment or gloom on his face, but? Yes? He replied flatly: "I have thought about it since His Majesty ascended the throne, but at that time I only felt that this position was dispensable until His Majesty drafted."

There was a cold killing intent in his lacquer-like eyes, "Your Majesty, you know, that day in the hunting ground, listening to those young people discussing? Your majesty is heroic. Is he a wishful man? Is this minister? I really want to kill someone."

Shao Yunlang choked up, a little anxious, "Isn't it? With? You? After discussing with you, I made this plan? You? If? I don't feel happy? Why? No? Say it?"

"Cultivating plank roads in the open, keeping Chen Cang in the dark, really? Yes? The best strategy at that time, isn't Your Majesty? Yes? No? A person who cares about the overall situation." Gu Yuanzheng lowered his eyes and said: "What's more? Someone is coveting."

"That can't be? you?, no? it should be? you?!" Shao Yunlang's voice was consciously higher, and it was the first time he spoke to Gu Yuanzheng so harshly , "I want you to be a name that will last for thousands of years, no matter what? You also want to be a powerful minister, you? No? You should be subject to those gossips, you?...you? Are you the best in my heart...you? Do you understand? don't know?!"

That's it? After a few words, Shao Yunlang's voice softened involuntarily, and he felt a little sad when he heard a wave of passion.

"Your Majesty..." Gu Yuanzheng leaned over, kissed his lips with a sigh, "Is there still you after Qianqiu?"

"If not, why should I care about the name after death?"

He doesn't care whether Shao Yunlang can agree at this time, the rain and dew period of Di Kun is as short as four to five days, and as long as half a month? No? No.

He always has something to grind.

……

The next day there was a court meeting, neither the emperor nor the prime minister came to the court.

Tao Zhu waved the dust, and said that His Majesty was caught in the wind and cold, so if you have any papers, please pass them to Chengyun Hall, and he will bring them to His Majesty for review later.

The ministers had just heard that Gu Yuanzheng was pretending to be sick, and were about to read his book of deceiving the emperor, but they didn't even catch him, and punched the cotton with his fist. It was useless to have strength, so they had to stay A bunch of impeachment memorials were issued, and the anger and indignation dissipated peacefully.

However, what they don't know is that at this time in Longchen Palace, Gu Yuanzheng is really deceiving the king.

Shao Yunlang leaned against Gu Yuanzheng's arms, sipping pear soup, and through a screen, the palace people came and went to change the bedding, and then quietly retreated out and closed the palace door.

And the emperor, who seemed to be serious about drinking pear soup, finally couldn't help but gasped in shock, and cursed through gritted teeth, "You?

Gu Yuanzheng sat up straighter.

Shao Yunlang supported the edge of the table with one hand and said, "You? Don't move..."

"So..." Gu Yuanzheng brushed his sweaty long hair behind his ears, and warm breath fell on his earlobe, Gu Yuanzheng chuckled lightly, "Your Majesty? Explain clearly? Don't you? How do you move? Get out?"

The emperor rolled his eyes in anger, pursed his beautiful lips stubbornly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You?

Gu Yuanzheng raised his eyebrows, and scooped up another spoonful of soup and brought it to Shao Yunlang's mouth, "I'm doing my best to relieve His Majesty's worries, why? Your Majesty is saying that he is being tortured?"

Shao Yunlang couldn't hold back, "You? Yes? No? Yes? What can the queen do? I will always look for one of you in this life! You? Nor? See if I can bear another one? Ah? !"

"No? Urgent." Gu Yuanzheng put down the pear soup, "This is... the second day."

"You?...you? Damn it? Make excuses...uuh!"

After spending six days together, Shao Yunlang's first rain and dew period came to an end. When all the strong desires subsided, the exhaustion after excessive exercise gradually invaded the limbs, and Shao Yunlang was rooted. I can't even move my hair or hair.

The sober mind reoccupied the brain, Shao Yunlang sneered while wrapped in the quilt: "I tell you? Entering the palace, no? It's fine!"

Gu Yuanzheng paused while putting on his clothes, "Your Majesty didn't seem to? Yes? That's what you said yesterday."

Shao Yunlang was short of breath for a while, yesterday he was so dizzy from the exercise, he answered that incident indiscriminately, now he felt a little guilty.

But he's thick-skinned enough, so why can't he justify it? He snorted outrightly, "What the man said on the bed, that's all... nonsense!"

Gu Yuanzheng: "..."

……

Both of them were caught off guard by this unexpected split. Even though Gu Yuanzheng helped Shao Yunlang read two batches of scriptures "in his busy schedule", there will be no king in the two-day court, or? ? Let the people below make a murmur.

What's more, there are rumors from the palace, saying... His Majesty has split up, so where did the prime minister who "sick for sick leave" go at the same time...

Seeing that Tao Zhu was about to coax this group of adults, His Majesty and the Prime Minister finally "leave the customs".

Gu Yuanzheng rode his horse in the street that day, and there were more than a hundred people who saw it. The news spread early in the morning, but when everyone really saw Gu Yuanzheng standing on the hall like a green bamboo, they still had five feelings in their hearts. Miscellaneous.

After all, when Gu Yuanzheng took the position of prime minister, how many people were there in the court? Because he was weak and sick, he didn't write a letter to object, but now? Well, he has such a great achievement in purging the family at a young age. He is pure and upright in person, and has won the Sacred Heart, so it is difficult to find out his faults.

When Shao Yunlang saw those old faces wrinkled with worry, he wanted to laugh a little, but when he saw Gu Yuanzheng standing in the front, he panicked again.

In recent days, this person has lost his temper. Apart from giving Yan Lingxu lessons and small court meetings, he never? Go to his Longchen Palace and don't see him go to Chengyun Pavilion.

Although His Majesty just got out of bed these few days, and has no plans to lie down again for the time being, but seeing each other, kissing and hugging is still ?

……

"There's no reason..."

Shao Yunlang stared at the back of Gu Yuanzheng coming out of the study, wishing he could make a hole in the clothes on his back with his eyes. Seeing this human head leave the palace gate without looking back, the emperor was so angry that he kept drinking. Drink three cups of herbal tea to defeat the fire.

Yan Lingxu, who had just finished school, sighed faintly when he saw this, "Brother, did you? Did you? Did you quarrel with Mr. Gu?"

Zhuang Hexuan, who was sitting on the side playing with mud, picked up two clay dolls and made gestures, muttering: "Ding Dang Dang! Quarrel!"

Shao Yunlang: "..."

He was the majestic king of a country, and was stared at by these two cubs with the same pure eyes. He was a little embarrassed for a while, so he coughed to cover up: "You little brat, what are you doing so much?"

"But a few days ago, you and Brother Gu had something to do. I didn't show up for many days. I asked my aunt, and my aunt said that you were in trouble. Brother Gu will help you solve it!" Yan Lingxu wrinkled his nose, "Brother , Brother Gu just finished helping you, and you got into a fight with him, is that? No? That’s right... this is called... this is called..."

"Frivolous and ungrateful!" he said crisply.

"Bo kiss melon mud!" Zhuang Hexuan echoed.

Shao Yunlang: "..."