good night mr ghost

When Meng Loudi woke up, he saw the pale face of the person in his arms.

He looked at each other with a cold face.

How to explain it?

If it was said that he carried him up, this guy would run away, right?

After all, he was asked to talk about the goodness of Longyang last night.

Gee.

And Jiang Chenyi trembled like a small animal facing a predator under the cold and heartless eyes of the other party. His hand was still on the waist of the regent, tears rolled in his eyes, and he tried hard: "I'm sorry, I really hurt you last night. It's too cold, and then, it seems to climb up unconsciously, don't kill me, my lord has a lot."

Meng Loudi smiled suddenly, propped up his upper body, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

The black hair was scattered like splashed ink, and became entangled with the other party's hair.

He looked at the other party and asked in a low voice, "What? Do you want to seduce me?"

"Huh?" Xiao Jiang was startled.

And Meng Loudi looked at him with a smile in his eyes, stretched out his other hand, lifted the other's chin, and wiped his cheek tentatively, it was a little soft.

No feeling of disgust.

"Isn't it? Yesterday I asked you to finish talking about Longyang's affair, and you couldn't help but climbed into my bed? Didn't you feel that you had an opportunity to do so? See no one around me , Do you think you can take the position?"

Meng Loudi deliberately distorted the truth.

But no one around him is known to everyone in the Song Dynasty, otherwise, would there be rumors that he is a "heavenly eunuch"?

Xiao Jiang tried to calm down and looked into the eyes of the other party.

There seemed to be a smile on those dark eyes, but underneath the smile, there seemed to be a naked danger.

Maybe, you will die because of the wrong answer.

Xiao Jiang said in a trembling voice: "The villain was born in a poor family, and he came to Yanjing just to win the favor of the nobles. This time, if I have this opportunity, I must seize the opportunity, right?"

"That makes sense." Meng Loudi nodded, seeming to agree, then got up from the bed and straightened his clothes.

Xiao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that she could still live.

The regent brushed his hair, looked at the other party lazily, and said, "Will you serve people?"

"what?"

"Can you serve people?" Meng Loudi asked again patiently.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Jiang repeated.

Meng Loudi stood up and said, "Then stay here and serve me."

Jiang Chenyi: "..."

Really, is this necessary?

Does the majestic King Regent of the Song Dynasty even lack a servant? !

What a joke!

"Why? Don't want to?" The regent looked at him lightly.

"How could it be! I'm so happy, I don't know what to say!" Jiang Chenyi sat up in a jerk, expressing his heartfelt sincerity.

Meng Loudi looked at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Then come here quickly."

"Yes!" Xiao Jiang climbed down from the bed, and then moved to the other party's side to tie his clothes.

Work hard to look good.

Meng Loudi looked at the other party struggling to tie his belt, his clumsy appearance was really cute.

After a night of entanglement, the regent king slept with the young man, and felt that the shackles on his body suddenly loosened the moment he faced the young man, and then felt that everything was pleasing to the eye.

Today, the regent was unable to go to the morning court.

Meng Xiujin and a group of ministers were taken aback.

Really, I didn't expect that one day, Prince Regent Fu'an would be absent.

Taking this opportunity, several people participated in the book of the regent.

The general meaning is that His Majesty is 13 years old, and the regent still cares about this and that. It is simply selfish, blah blah blah.

Meng Xiujin secretly rolled his eyes on it.

These retarded people.

Do you think it's okay if his uncle isn't here?

How many people in this court are Meng Loudi's confidantes.

Besides, he doesn't know anything now, if it wasn't for his little uncle, he would be useless.

Tsk tsk tsk, I have no eyesight at all.

And Qingxiu stood in front of the Prince Regent's desk, straight and motionless.

How should I put it, they were also surprised today.

Lord Fu'an failed to go to court, could it be the storyteller last night?

However, with their lord's appearance, ahem, I really can't imagine how they will be contaminated with fireworks in the world.

Thus, Qingxiu saw the regent wearing clothes that were different from the usual ones, and the little scholar behind him wearing the regent's clothes.

At that moment, Qingxiu heard the sound of heaven and earth cracking.

Also very clearly aware of it.

Days are going to change.

Jiang Chenyi didn't know how incurable Meng Loudi's cancer was.

He followed behind the Prince Regent carefully, not daring to lift his head, trying to lift his robe.

Meng Loudi's clothes were too big for him.

Really, I don't know what this grown-up thinks.

He was forced to admit that he wanted to climb the bed, and then what!

wanna die.

He still has to tell a story.

Meng Loudi looked at the surprise on Qingxiu's face, and said calmly: "In the future, he will be my servant."

"Yes, Your Highness, this subordinate will make arrangements."

"That, my lord, do you mean that I will live here in the future?" Xiao Jiang asked in a low voice.

"Yes. You will live here in the future." Meng Loudi looked calm.

Qingxiu's heart was once again shocked to the point where the ground shook.

Their prince actually let other people live in Chang'an Hall!

God, he must tell about this!must!

Jiang Chenyi: "Well, can I tell my family members? I came here suddenly, they don't know, they must be very anxious now..."

The weak little Jiang murmured.

Meng Loudi was in a good mood, so it was natural.

Then Jiang Chenyi ran to tell Wang Dabao and Mu Zili.

This time the beggar was lying on the tree, looking down at the young man who was a little nervous and excited.

It looks the same as when we first met.

They are all young scholars, with poverty and tenacity.

He shook his legs on the tree and said, "Jiang Chenyi, you have to be careful in the future."

"Hey, Brother Mu, what do you mean?"

Muzi Li held a palm leaf fan, covered his face, and said: "Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and there is no turning back from now on."

How many good people are there in the palace?

"Well, ah." Xiao Jiang didn't know very well, but the two guards standing outside the door were looking at him, so they couldn't ask any more questions.

The young man waved his hand, smiled heartlessly, and said, "Then I'll be leaving, Muzi Li, Brother Wang, I will come back to see you in the future!"

"Go, be careful." Wang Dabao waved him away.

Jiang Chenyi was stuffed into the carriage, carried his book case, and entered the palace.

After entering the palace, the head of the guard held him up and gave him a lecture, saying: "You already know who you are going to serve in the future, so I will explain it to you. That lord is not such a simple person, you Serve carefully. There will be a nanny to teach you etiquette later, so you should learn it carefully."

"Yes." Xiao Jiang nodded politely.

"Let's go." Qingxiu threw him into the hands of the nanny, patted his buttocks and left.

As the leader of the guards, he also has a lot of affairs in charge of the palace.

Then, in the afternoon, Meng Loudi summoned Qingxiu.

He looked at the things in his hand slowly, and asked, "Where is the person?"

The guard knelt on the ground and said in a low voice, "I'm teaching the nanny."

"Who asked you to send it over." Meng Loudi put down the booklet in his hand, and looked at his loyal subordinate.

Qingxiu broke out in a cold sweat.

The regent said slowly: "My people should be in charge of me. I have the final say on what he will do and what he will learn. Qingxiu, you should be clear about it."

"Yes."

"Bring me back the man, by the way, find a few albums about men's broken sleeves, and prepare them for me." .

Qingxiu's heart skipped a beat.

Once again, he realized what position that person was sitting on.

That's a position that no one dares to peek at.

"My minister obeys."

Then Xiao Jiang, who had been tortured by the nuns, was brought back again.

Jiang Chenyi looked a little listless.

The regent looked at the memorial on the soft bed, and asked casually, "What? Someone made things difficult for you."

"No, just, I listened to the rules in the palace, and I'm not sure that I can serve you well." Jiang Chenyi stood beside him.

In particular, what did the nanny say, don't touch Lord Fu'an, don't touch his things, don't...

Jiang Chenyi felt that he did all these unnecessary things yesterday.

However, the head is still here.

The regent looked at him and said, "This kind of thing doesn't matter."

He has never noticed the rules or anything.

"What does the little one do?" Jiang Chenyi didn't know what to do.

Do you just stand there?

Meng Loudi knocked on the inkstone beside him, and said, "Can you grind ink?"

"Will do!"

This Jiang Chenyi knew, he picked up the ink stick in the box beside him, poured some water, and began to grind it.

He held his sleeve with one hand, exposing half of his arm, and slowly rubbed it in the inkstone with the other hand.

Meng Loudi looked at the powerful arm, his eyes froze for two seconds, and then turned to the fold.

After Xiao Jiang finished grinding the ink, she really had nothing to do, and the other party seemed to be concentrating again.

He could only take out a tattered little miscellaneous book from his pocket and start reading.

It was taken out when he separated from his book case today.

It is not yet known where his precious book case has gone.

He sat on the ground, leaned on the soft bed and began to read, and fell asleep after reading.

The whole person huddled at the side, breathing lightly.

Meng Loudi's eyes drifted over, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Really, how should I put it?

How dare he fall asleep, isn't he afraid of him?

Prince Fu'an got up, picked up the man carefully, put him on the couch, then sat there, and continued to read the booklet.

This time, with peace of mind, I was able to read the scriptures properly.

However, not long after, the door was opened, and a small head with a jade crown poked out from the gap, and called out weakly: "Little uncle?"

"What's the matter?" Meng Loudi looked up at him.

"Well, I just heard that you brought back a scholar in Tsing Yi, what is that, I'm a little curious." The boy scratched his cheek, and then saw a person lying behind his uncle.

Wearing a white robe.

But, it was lying behind his little uncle!

God, what kind of peerless beauty is that, who can keep his uncle from kicking him out? !

Curious, big big eyes are big big curiosity.

Meng Loudi looked at his annoying nephew, and said, "Finished? Have you practiced riding? How's your handwriting? What about the art of war?"

Meng Xiujin: "...Uncle, I was wrong, I went to study."

Who said being an emperor is a good thing?

He's a complete piece of shit.

Caught off guard, he took on the important task, and then forced Haha to start learning the way of the emperor.

The little emperor withdrew, looked at the man beside him, and suddenly said, "Uncle, why don't you become the emperor?"

Qingxiu bowed her head and said: "Your Majesty must not say such words, it will be bad if other people hear it."

Meng Xiujin tilted his head and said, "I am the emperor, who dares to chew my tongue?"

Qingxiu didn't answer, and said: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to learn the art of war."

Wearing five-claw golden dragon suit, the little emperor walked out of the courtyard and said, "If uncle becomes emperor, we don't have to do this."

Qingxiu looked at the little emperor and sighed, after all, he was a child.

If it weren't for the prince, would this Ninth Five-Year Lord really survive in the sea of ​​corpses and blood?

If not for him.

Your lord, perhaps you have already left.

A group of people followed behind Meng Xiujin, walking towards the military field.

As an emperor, there is no end to what he has to learn. However, some people are born suitable, and some people are not born suitable.

He didn't know whether he was suitable to be emperor or not.

But he knew very well that his little uncle was very suitable.

If Meng Loudi wanted to be emperor, I am afraid that no one would dare to say no.