The return of the late emperor

When Ren Ming entered the hall, Ming Ke was leaning his head on the desk and correcting the memorial non-stop, while Chang Qing stood far away with his head bowed, everything was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

"His Majesty……"

He glanced at Changqing lightly, took a deep breath, walked gently to the desk, and called Ming Ke affectionately.

As if he was suddenly pulled back from his sanity immersed in government affairs by Ren Ming's voice, Min Ke raised his head, his eyes filled with soft light, "I have been waiting for you, if you don't come again, I will go to find you .” He opened his arms to Ren Ming.

Putting the jade bowl lightly on the desk, Ren Ming meekly sat in Ming Ke's arms, stretched out his hands, and wrapped them around Ming Ke's neck, "Did Changqing tell His Majesty?" He tilted his head, but he didn't look at Ming Ke, He purposely snorted coldly in Changqing's direction.

Ming Ke seemed to be pleased by being so delicate and naive, and couldn't stop laughing muffledly. After realizing that the body in his arms was slightly stiff, he coughed a few times in a concealed manner: "It's rare for you to cook porridge yourself, of course I'm You can wait as long as you want."

"Your Majesty... Sigh." Chang Qing, who was standing in the distance, stroked his forehead.

Ming Ke suddenly understood that the person in his arms was cheating him, so he teased: "What? You gave Zhang Qing an explanation in advance, and he is not allowed to tell me?"

Ren Ming lowered his head and said sullenly: "It's still useless, useless, as soon as you come, he sold me out."

Holding Ren Ming tightly with one hand, he stretched out the other hand to hold the jade bowl, Ming Ke comforted him: "I am very happy, thinking that you are willing to wash my hands and make soup for me, I can't control my joy, really " He looked at the bowl, the white jade and pearl rice was crystal clear, and there were lotus seeds in it, which were boiled until soft... It could be seen that he had put his heart into it, but it was a pity that such a heart was just a pure conspiracy.

Min Ke chuckled, he couldn't talk about whether he was sad or not at the moment, after all, he knew it well for a long time, and seeing Ren Ming's eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings with his head down, he felt a slight movement in his heart, and then came out. Sheng Sheng: "If this can be done in this life, I am willing to give up the throne."

This is the third year that Ren Ming entered the palace.In the past two years, he had always been indifferent to Min Ke, and it was not until this year that he began to respond to Min Ke, but such overtures are actually extremely rare, but only a handful.

"Your Majesty, be careful." Ren Ming said calmly.

This person looks so gentle, but this side face always reveals a bit of coldness and hardness. It would be great if everything can be made smooth for this person. Min Ke thought about it, and suddenly thought of another Going around, and unconsciously murmured: "If you have a child, I will abdicate when he is nine years old, and I will take you on a tour..."

Ren Ming trembled when he heard these words, but naturally raised his head and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty is joking, this porridge is still hot, so let's put it aside first." He raised his hand to take the jade bowl , but was avoided by Minke.

Putting the jade bowl back on the table, Min Ke took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, froze, "Uh, Ming'er, your cooking skills are as good as Uncle Qu's."

"Of course it can't compare to Your Majesty's Uncle." Ren Ming reached out and snatched the spoon, and took a spoonful too. Hearing what Min Ke said, he was also a little curious, so he planned to taste a little too.

Ming Ke avoided it, but put the jade bowl to his lips and drank the porridge. After a while, the bowl on the desk was empty, and his mellow and clear voice echoed in the hall. Come on, "If you're curious, let's make a copy next time. This time, I will enjoy it selfishly."

Ren Ming withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Okay, if one day you don't come to Zhaoping Hall, I will also ask Changqing to send a copy to Qinzheng Hall."

"Every day?"

"Every day."

……

"No, this has nothing to do with you..." The cold wind blew in through the unclosed window, Zhu Ce shrank slightly, his pupils were dilated, and he hugged his knees tightly.

A didn't make a sound, seeing this scene, without thinking, he went forward and picked up Zhu Ce, Zhu Ce was startled, his body trembled, but he didn't resist, a moment later, he was put on the soft couch.

"Whether it's three years ago or three years later, I'll do it for you." Jia Yi squatted down, took off his shoes and socks for Zhu Ce, and said in a muffled voice after a long time.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, not wanting to be seen by this person crying, Zhu Ce murmured: "You know again."

"En." After taking off his shoes and socks, Jia Yi lifted Zhu Ce from the soft couch and took off Zhu Ce's outer robe. Seeing this man with his hands behind his back covering his eyes, he paused, pretending not to know What happened, and he replied calmly: "That day when Chang Sun Jue was looking for you, I stayed outside and heard everything clearly."

"You're always like this." Zhu Ce turned around.

"Yeah." Jia Yi covered him with a quilt.

The man behind his back asked, "Then what did you do?"

The man who stood silently replied: "I sent someone out."

There was another long silence, and only the desolate sound of wind and rain could be heard vaguely, the candles in the hall were flickering, and the room was filled with inexplicable sadness.

"I'm already in hell, why do you have to follow me into hell." Zhu Ce said with a sob.

Then he heard Jia Yi say again: "No, you haven't sunk in yet, I will give you a foothold."

There was no more words after this sentence, and the candles in the Shuangpei Hall were all extinguished at that moment. Apart from the sound of wind and rain, Zhu Ce could only hear his own heartbeat in the huge hall. He knew that Jiayi had already left up.

You used to just make deals with evil spirits, but now you have become an evil spirit yourself, Zhu Ce put down his hands on his eyes, he couldn't be more lucid at this moment, and even thought like this:

Changsun Jue, an evil ghost, broke his promise, and it's time to taste the consequences.

Ren Ming can't stay, so he can do it in a few days.

Only then did he realize that the master's poison can be cured, but he must be found first.

……

It was only at the end that he thought that if these matters were settled, he would still be alive. He wondered if Brother A would agree to abandon his master and stay with A Yi.

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