don't want to be emperor

Xia Mingqiu was so lost, he didn't even have the energy to walk, and his whole body was limp.

He walked slowly to the small bamboo grove he frequented recently, and when he was about to go in, he heard whispers in the bamboo grove, the left and right were about to yell to avoid, but Xia Mingqiu waved his hand to stop it.He took another two steps quietly into the forest and heard it more and more clearly.

"Hey, do you think Master Chuanlu will come again in the future? Don't they scholars care about fame the most?"

"Who knows, it's probably because of this that I've been on sick leave for the past two days, after all, tsk tsk tsk, you know~"

"Hmph, I don't understand! But having said that, is His Majesty really the Rabbit King? I peeked at it when I was serving tea to His Majesty a few days ago, and it looks pretty good, ah~ If it wasn't for the Rabbit King Yes, it's a pity."

"You little rascal, even if His Majesty is not the Rabbit King, this good thing will not happen to you and me. See the reality clearly, sister."

Xia Mingqiu originally wanted to hear more, but the two of them had already shut up, so they simply shut up and led everyone out of the bamboo forest.Xifu was peeking at Xia Mingqiu's face, and was just about to make a "kill" gesture to the person behind him when Xia Mingqiu spotted him. "Forget it, they won't be able to stop Youyou's mouth even if they are dead, not to mention that what they said is true, it's better to commit less crimes."

lighting time

Xia Mingqiu felt that he was terribly miserable. He obviously wanted to cry when he encountered such a painful thing, but because of Jiangshan Sheji, he had to sit here and categorize and summarize the increasingly dense secret reports of the past two days.And because it is a matter of great importance, I can't ask for help.The more I think about it, the more sad I can only wipe away my tears from time to time, while copying with a pen and paper, and I have to be careful not to let the tears drip on the paper, so as not to wet the words and faint into ink blobs.

Xia Mingqiu put down his pen, wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and felt that there really was no emperor worse than himself.Feeling sore in his heart, tears rolled down again, he shook his hand and couldn't catch it, just dripped on the words he had just written, and in an instant the teeny small script turned into blobs of ink, Xia Mingqiu hurriedly took a handkerchief to save it, but the handkerchief was wet, The whole paper was blurred, and the handkerchief was stained with ink.Xia Mingqiu finally couldn't help flicking the handkerchief, pushing the paper, and crying on the table.

After crying heartily, Xia Mingqiu felt much better, and the next day he cheered up and went to the court with swollen eyes, and when he went down to the court, he received a look from King Anping who hated iron.After the court, he went to the study room and re-transcribed the materials that were washed away by tears yesterday. Although he was still eager to find Li Yi to see how the situation was, Xia Mingqiu could still distinguish the priorities of the matter.

It took more than two hours to reintegrate and summarize these materials.As soon as he put down his pen and took a sip of tea, Xifu came to inform Shen Changhong to see him.

Xia Mingqiu didn't expect that Shen Changhong, as a young man, would dare to come to the palace to look for her at this critical moment, and she couldn't help but be moved by his not avoiding suspicion, and wondered Shen Changhong's intention for coming to find her.

"What is Shen Aiqing talking about?"

"My humble servant dares to ask His Majesty if he is sincere towards Zhihui?"

"Of course it's true! The widow is not the kind of prodigal kid who can play with people's hearts!"

"Then... this minister has a trick, what does His Majesty think?"

"Say it."

"This plan is very common, but the effect will be very good. Heroes save the beauty!"

"tell me the story."

"I believe that with His Majesty's charm, Yue Zhihui will definitely be able to go out. At that time, we only need to place a few 'assassins' on the road, and then intend to assassinate. At this time, Your Majesty only needs to protect Hao Zhihui, and leave the rest to the minister. I promise that nothing will go wrong, I don't know if His Majesty believes in me."

"Good! Flying Luan, hurry up and prepare, the widow will give you five days, is it enough?"

"Three days are enough. Tomorrow at this time, I will submit the details for His Majesty's review."

After chatting with Shen Changhong for a while, Xia Mingqiu felt full of strength again.Immediately decided to change into regular clothes, and took Xifu to go out to visit the sick.

Courage builds up quickly and discourages quickly.That insignificant courage dissipated completely when he stood in front of Li's mansion, and he even hesitated a bit.Bite the bullet and let the left and right come forward and call the door.The steward greeted him hurriedly, and apologized, the lord was resting in bed and couldn't get up to greet His Majesty.Xia Mingqiu waved his hand to show that there was no problem, and signaled the butler to lead the way, and went to visit Li Yi's bedroom by himself.Hearing this, the butler shook his body and answered with difficulty, "Your Majesty, my lord, my lord, he is not feeling well, he is sick, your majesty is a noble man, please don't let your sickness get on your majesty, your majesty, please go back .”

Xia Mingqiu knew that a mere housekeeper would not dare to talk to him like that, and he must have been instructed by his master to say that, so he couldn't calm down for a while.

"Presumptuous! If I want to visit a patient, I have to get your permission?!" After speaking, Xia Mingqiu passed the butler who was kneeling on the ground with a plop, and went to Li Yi's bedroom.

Afraid of disturbing Li Yi's sleep, Xia Mingqiu deliberately took his steps lightly when he walked to the door of the room, even when he pushed the door, he did not pretend to be someone else, and carefully pushed it open.When he raised his eyes, he met Li Yi who was leaning on the bed and reading a book.

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Li Yi (gritting teeth): It is indeed "meeting"!