The national teacher is making trouble again

National Division-7

In the year of Chen Hedi and the weak crown, Yan Tinghan, the national teacher, is about to reach his thirties.

Men of this age are often the most energetic and stable enough, and they are often the most energetic group in the officialdom.

He is not young, and has a lot of experience; there are not many setbacks, and his momentum is not diminished.

In the eyes of the courtiers, if Yan Tinghan, who just entered the official career, was at best a wolf cub backed by the emperor and queen mother, then Yan Tinghan now is a real wolf king.

Originally a very threatening identity, plus Yan Tinghan tossing the civil and military affairs of the Manchu dynasty from time to time, in fact, many people still think that Yan Tinghan's goal is the dragon chair under the little emperor's ass.

Regarding this argument, the little emperor Chen Zhanxiao expressed his disapproval.

His elder brother Ting Han's target is clearly his butt, and it has nothing to do with the dragon chair.

Chen Zhanxiao clutched his sore waist, and couldn't get up the next day—who told him that he didn't have a long memory during the day, and after he regained his soul after a full afternoon of sleep, at night, Master Yan was in his arms, and he couldn't hold back. He tried to hook his elder brother Ting Han with all his hands.

Yan Tinghan was originally a hungry wolf, he could still pretend to be a human being in front of outsiders, but he was a beast in clothes when there were no outsiders; even if he wanted to take care of the little emperor's body so as not to hurt him, he couldn't stand Chen Zhanxiao's stickiness "Brother Ting Han" vaguely on the left and "Master National Teacher" on the right.

28|Nine-year-old Yan Tinghan, an active volcano, will be blown up every now and then.

"Hey, hey, be gentle..." The little emperor was lying on the couch, and the Grand Master Yan who had just returned from court took off his pants and wiped the medicine, and couldn't help calling out, "Brother Ting Han, be careful not to scratch it. "

Yan Tinghan patted the little emperor's tender butt in annoyance, the little guy was swollen everywhere, the medicine given by the hospital was so effective and irritating, could it not be hot and painful when rubbed on it?

"Just remember the pain, half a month." Yan Tinghan wiped his hands, covered Chen Zhanxiao with a thin blanket, and sat beside him, "The hospital said, you have to take care of it."

"A whole half a month..." Chen Zhanxiao buried his face in the quilt and wept falsely, and then he started acting again after a while, "We haven't had sex for a whole half a month, and your husband is so handsome, I'm worried Sir, don't fall in love with me..."

"Huh? Empathy?" Yan Tinghan leaned over and broke the little emperor's head, letting him expose his face, leaned forward and kissed him, "Say something nice."

Chen Zhanxiao licked the corner of his mouth, and immediately said obediently as if he had been smeared with honey: "Brother Ting Han is the best, I like brother Ting Han the most, brother Ting Han is loyal to me!"

"Stupid." Yan Tinghan couldn't help laughing, and kissed the little emperor with his head bowed as a reward, "You should rest well, and I'll review the memorial."

Chen Zhanxiao groaned and tugged at the lapel of the national teacher's coat, begging for another kiss before giving up.

Yan Tinghan didn't take over the emperor's administration frequently, but it has been quite a few times, and the courtiers also tacitly only mentioned trivial matters when he went to court, and he went down after fooling around. The affairs were all written in the memorial and sent to the little emperor.

There was an undercurrent in the court, and everyone felt that the little emperor was constrained by talent and had to let the national teacher manage the government. How could he know that the rumored little emperor, who was ascetic and unfeminine, paralyzed himself because of his occasional greed for pleasure.

Yan Tinghan, the public enemy of the whole court, was very isolated on the surface. In fact, he was the one who governed the court, and he was the one who reviewed the memorials. Yan Tinghan's false appearance of "although you don't tell me the real thing, but I know everything from the stupid emperor" is arrogant.

Very special.

So in today's memorial, someone beat around the bush again and sharpened their sword at the national teacher.

Chen Zhanxiao was lying on the bed with his buttocks pouted and could not move much, so he could only turn his face to Master Yan, watching his sweetheart work and chatting for comfort; then watching, he saw Master Yan raised his eyebrows, revealing He made a slightly subtle expression.

"Aiqing, what did you see?" Chen Zhanxiao waved his paw like a cat, raised his head and asked Master Yan in a drawn-out tone.

With a smile on Yan Tinghan's lips, he raised the memorial in his hand and shook it at the little emperor: "Li Xiang advises the emperor, the national teacher is not young anymore, it's time to get married."

"What!?" Chen Zhanxiao turned pale with fright, jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and then fell back halfway through the jump, clutching his waist with an "ouch", "How dare this group of audacious people ask you to marry? You Marry one and try!"

Dachen has laws, the national teacher is the teacher of the country, and the national teacher who has foreign relatives will have a small family, and he can no longer serve as the national teacher; therefore, the national teacher of Dachen is either dedicated all his life and alone, or married. He let his wife resign and return to the field.

These courtiers are trying to persuade the little emperor that it is time to step down as the national teacher.

Yan Tinghan was quite happy, flipped through the memorial and continued: "It's quite reasonable, the emperor values ​​me, so naturally he has to consider my lifelong affairs...I can't let me be like those former national teachers The same lonely and widowed life, otherwise it would be too desolate."

Chen Zhanxiao saw that the old fox had a calm face and his mind quickly calmed down, so he asked, "Brother Ting Han, what do you think?"

He is very clear that Yan Tinghan has a deep relationship with him, and it is impossible for him to marry an innocent girl just to silence everyone; but since this matter has been brought up, the courtiers will definitely take it up in the future say.

"Marry, of course." Yan Tinghan raised the ink brush as a matter of course, and said with a smile, "I will marry the emperor."

Chen Zhanxiao was taken aback for a moment: "..."

Chen Zhanxiao also didn't care about his own butt, grabbed the obscene trousers by the bed and put them on, and limped barefoot to the desk. When he lowered his eyes, he saw the insolent handwriting of Master Guoshi on the memorial Above, it really is the four characters "I marry the emperor".

Chen Zhanxiao couldn't believe it: "You really write."

Yan Tinghan reached out and grabbed the back of the little emperor's head, pulled the person who brought it over and kissed him: "I'm going to marry sooner or later."

Chen Zhanxiao reacted for a while, and became familiar with it belatedly.

Early the next morning, Chen Hedi went to court without a national teacher, and his whole body was like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

Kill decisively, clean up what should be cleaned up, and rewards should be rewarded; there are no unclear matters, big or small, and everything from 12 years ago to the present is unambiguous.

The courtiers suddenly realized that the little emperor was not really stupid, but pretending to be stupid; this was a plan to not hide his clumsiness, and was ready to show his sword. If the national teacher did not go to court, he might already be dealt with.

Just when the courtiers were full of enthusiasm, only Li Xiang, who said he was sick at home, felt that there was no day in the sky.

Damn it, it turns out that those nasty "I value Li Xiang" in the previous memorials were all written by that thief national teacher.

Li Xiang didn't go to court because he was afraid that he would be killed in the hall by these two anger.

Chen and Di lived up to Li Xiangzhi's hopes, and after wielding a knife, they threw a big move before going down.

Hearing that the courtiers are concerned about my life, and also worried about the life of the state teacher, I decided to marry the state teacher when I reach the age of 24, and hold a state banquet to celebrate it.

Then the little emperor happily went down to find his elder brother Ting Han, leaving behind a hall full of crazy ministers who wanted to splash blood on the Panlongzhu.

The author has something to say: Little Emperor: (≧▽≦)/I am getting married!

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Sorry for taking so long!

The National Teacher is coming to an end, and the next chapter is over~, oh!