[Yinyu] Spring water surrounds Biancheng.

Although Li Congjia has not reached the crown yet, the prince's mansion outside the palace has already been repaired, and the residence in the palace is also reserved for him. If he is not in the palace on weekdays, he will probably still live in the palace.The prince's mansion only keeps some guests under the curtain, most of them are down-and-out literati, but there are also some martial arts and swordsmen.Among them, there are many people who only eat for a living, and Li Congjia never cares about it.

Since he lived in Zhongshan in the early spring of this year, his staff members visited him every now and then, but Zhao Kuangyin was the only one who stayed by his side all the time.On weekdays, they travel in the same car, eat the same meals, and sleep in the same bed, so it's no wonder that there are people whispering.

In the dormitory, Zhao Kuangyin blew out the candles for others, leaving only a light on the bedside.

"It's late at night, Your Highness should rest earlier, I'll go down first." Zhao Kuangyin said.

Li Congjia was leaning on the head of the bed, reading a volume of poems in his hands, and chuckled lightly when he heard the words, "The Qing is self-clearing, why should this be the case in Yuen Long?" He paused, and then said, "You and my brother Deep love, don't care about other people's words, go to sleep."

Zhao Kuangyin understood what he meant almost instantly. He quickly swept across the room of court ladies and eunuchs, and said calmly, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and put down the bed curtain, took off his coat and went to bed regardless of other people's eyes.

He closed his eyes slightly, pretending to be asleep, but kept glancing at Li Congjia from the corner of his eye.

If this person is not in his arms tonight, will he not sleep well?He thought about it with great interest, his heart tickled like a kitten scratching.

The two of them were really together for only a month or two.The person he has worked so hard to stalk, and finally chased after, is naturally reluctant to go too far on weekdays, kissing and hugging, at most plus being rubbed, it is the limit.

Speaking of which, after sharing the same bed for so long, he actually didn't even take a good look at his sweetheart's naked body.

Zhao Kuangyin turned over uncomfortably pretending to be asleep, and turned his back to the large group of maids who were called servants but actually monitored. He opened his eyes in the dark and faced Li Congjia's shoulder.

Probably because he was afraid of the cold, Li Congjiajin was tightly wrapped in quilt and obscene clothes, only a small section of white and flawless neck was exposed, which could accommodate Zhao Kuangyin's fantasies.

I don't know what kind of jade-like body should be under the brocade quilt?

Zhao Kuangyin imagined such a smooth, snow-white body that belonged to him alone, imagining rubbing him into his arms and allowing him to move freely, imagining him crying and begging for mercy...

He closed his eyes, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he moved his Adam's apple impatiently.

But tonight, I really can't do anything, and I can't mess around at all.

In this way until the middle of the night, Li Congjia had already fallen asleep due to the exhaustion of the day, but Zhao Kuangyin couldn't sleep all night because of the anger caused by his wild thoughts.

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In Qinghui Hall, Emperor Li Jing is making an appointment with his favorite minister Feng Yansi to play chess at midnight, but now it seems that Li Jing's mind is not on playing chess at all.

It wasn't until a servant trotted over and whispered something to him that Li Jing's expression relaxed.

Feng Yansi smiled and took a few more pieces, and the black pieces on the chessboard were all scattered.Li Jing sighed helplessly, "I lost again."

"Your Majesty has something on his mind, so he will lose." Feng Yansi said, "Your Majesty...are you worried about the sixth prince?"

"No, that kid has always been smart. Don't look at him always talking and laughing, he can chat with anyone. But if something really happens, he always likes to be bored in his heart." Li Jing said sadly.

Feng Yansi didn't care, "The sixth prince is an elegant scholar, he spits out everything, it's just vulgar."

"But he is still young after all, a young man, full of vigor and high spirits, how wonderful, how can he be as dull as him?"

"It's sixteen, it's not too young, Your Majesty, it's possible to change it to someone else's family, and it's possible to become a father. Your Majesty, you are... a loving father, but your concern is messed up." Feng Yansi smiled and explained, "What's more , I don't think His Highness is dull, at most he is calm, which is a good thing."

In fact, he kept a sentence in his heart and didn't say it. If the sixth prince was alive and kicking like an ordinary boy, or if he showed his sharpness like King Yan, I'm afraid His Majesty would not like it so much.

Feng Yansi played another game of chess, and Li Jing spoke again.

"But now I have let go of one concern. Cong Jia and his aides did not shy away from it in the palace. They still ate and slept together. Presumably they just regarded people as confidants, and the relationship was closer than ordinary people."

"The Sixth Prince has always acted in a proper manner, His Majesty does not need to be so worried." Feng Yansi said.

Where can a scribe and a warrior talk?Is it still possible to bend the water and drink wine?Or talk about how to draw this sword manual, how to make that move?Thinking about it, that's the only thing that is more harmonious, Feng Yansi thought silently in his heart.However, he has always regarded Li Congjia as a good friend, and he does not want to get involved in the affairs of the Tian family father and son.He is a favorite minister, guessing the holy will has almost become an instinct, what should be said and what should not be said, he is the most clear.

"Speaking of the sixth prince, I have talked a lot about him when I saw him today." Feng Yansi said with a smile, and dropped a son by the way.Monarchs and ministers chatted while playing chess, against the newly picked lanterns in the house, they got along very well.

"There is a poem, I wonder if Your Majesty has heard it before."

"Oh?" Mentioning this, Li Jing suddenly became interested, "Tell me, what poem?"

"The cloud temples are cut with fresh green, and the summer clothes are shone with red." Feng Yansi chanted slowly.

Li Jing's eyes lit up, and such a magnificent and beautiful scene automatically appeared in his mind. Before Feng Yansi finished reading, he couldn't help but burst into praise, "Good poem, good poem!"

"Your Majesty, you have finished listening," Feng Yansi still laughed.

"Wait for the song to stand in the emerald feast, what's the matter with a colorful cloud going down to Wufeng. Take advantage of the phoenix flying mirror, turn around and swallow the sky. Don't turn your red sleeves over the curtain, lest you be seduced by Yang Hua to marry Dongfeng."

After reading a word, the two of them did not speak for a long time.

"It's beautiful." Li Jing sighed, "This... is Cong Jia's new work?"

"That's right," Feng Yansi nodded, "This is what His Highness inadvertently recited when he saw the song and dance during the banquet today. I'm afraid I didn't notice it, but my minister remembered it."

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Li Jing said with emotion.

"I think this poem is quite like your majesty." Feng Yansi said.

Although this statement is not false, Feng Yansi said it as a compliment, but Feng Yansi said it casually.It's just that Li Jing heard this, but she didn't know what to think of. After being silent for a while, she seemed to sigh and say:

"From Jia class to me."

When Feng Yansi heard this, his chess hand paused, and he made a move without answering.