Tyrant Whitewashing Plan [Transmigration Book]

Hearing this, Xiao Jining didn't dare to provoke Jing Yuan anymore. Jing Yuan couldn't move his chopsticks first if he didn't move his chopsticks, so Xiao Jining quickly lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice: "Well, geese make up the body, geese make up the body, that's a lot." Eat some."

However, as soon as the rice was eaten, Xiao Jining slightly opened his eyes wide: "Huh? This rice?"

Jing Yuan looked sideways at Xiao Jining, and asked him: "Does your Majesty think this rice is still to your liking?"

Xiao Jining immediately said: "It's a match! It's a match!"

But what he said was indeed true, the rice was soft and firm in the mouth, the sweetness of the rice and the deliciousness of the meat blended together, it was amazing, that's why Xiao Jining sighed so much.

Mu Kui answered the riddle understandingly: "Your Majesty, this is not an ordinary bowl of rice. This rice is cooked with goose soup."

Xiao Jining nodded slowly, and said in admiration: "No wonder I feel that this meal tastes different from usual."

Just after Xiao Jining's words fell, Jing Yuan also said: "This rice is full of fragrance and really delicious. Thank you for your majesty's reward."

When Jing Yuan said this, Xiao Jining felt that the food in his mouth was no longer fragrant, so he could only continue to bury his head in eating, but there is one thing to say, the chef of the imperial dining room is not picky about his craftsmanship. Xiao Jining has tasted many birds and beasts, but It was also the first time he ate this wild goose.

I thought that the meat of wild geese flying all year round should be hard, but I don’t know how the imperial dining room cooks it. The wild goose meat is so soft and waxy that it melts in the mouth.

Xiao Ji Ning ate two large bowls of rice with fear, and used up the whole goose banquet prepared by Jing Yuan for him. After finishing, he took a bath and relaxed and went back to the bedroom, where he could continue to enjoy Jing Yuan's shoulder pinching service.

"Your Majesty, please relax." Jing Yuan rubbed Xiao Jining's small shoulders, telling him not to tense his body so tightly, "I won't do anything to you."

At this time, Xiao Jining was wearing a light goose yellow middle coat, with a snow-white velvet jacket on top to keep out the cold. This "new pajamas" was because Xiao Jining felt that the bright yellow middle coat was too ugly, so he specially asked Shang Yiju to wear it. Newly made, under such circumstances, if Jing Yuan really wants to attack him, it can be said to be a piece of cake.

But if Jing Yuan really did something to him, Xiao Ji Ning would not be so flustered. It was just like this that Jing Yuan didn't do anything, facing the fear of the unknown made him afraid.

Therefore, Xiao Jining felt that Jing Yuan's massage for him not only failed to make him relax, but made him more nervous. Xiao Jining took Jing Yuan's hand off his shoulder and said, "General Jing, I'm actually not tired today, and neither are my shoulders. pain."

Jing Yuan calmed down, stared at Xiao Jining, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Your Majesty shot forty arrows in a row, did you really not feel any discomfort in your shoulder?"

Xiao Jining was also silent.

Today, he has suddenly become proficient in archery from a person who has never touched a bow and arrow. ", even the sixth prince is stronger than him, after all, he and the third prince are the only ones who don't learn martial arts.

However, for a person like him who has never practiced martial arts, he suddenly shot dozens of arrows in succession without feeling any soreness in his shoulders. Isn't this a similar doubt as he has never touched a bow and arrow before?

Jing Yuan didn't force Xiao Jining to answer, but directly leaned over and hugged Xiao Jining, wrapped him in his arms, closed his eyes and whispered in Xiao Jining's ear: "Why does Ning Ning have so many little secrets?"

Listening to Jing Yuan's words, Xiao Jining wanted to tell Jing Yuan about his past that he had never said before: "Actually, I..."

But Xiao Jining just said three words, and Jing Yuan blocked all the rest of his words: "Your Majesty does not need to tell those things to the humble minister, everyone has secrets to hide in life, and some secrets can be said , but it is difficult to speak, those secrets of His Majesty must be like this."

Listening to Jing Yuan's words, Xiao Jining suddenly writhed in his arms, Jing Yuan had no choice but to let go of Xiao Jining's arms so that he could move freely.

"Then I don't tell you a secret, aren't you angry?" Sitting in front of Jing Yuan, Xiao Jining raised his head and asked him.

"Because I also have a secret, and I never told His Majesty." Jing Yuan looked at him for a while, and said softly, "Then, Your Majesty, will you be angry?"

Jing Yuan must have something to hide from him, Xiao Jining knew about it a long time ago, but he would not be angry because of it, so when Jing Yuan asked him like this, he replied without thinking: "I'm not angry."

Jing Yuan laughed and said, "This is the same way I treat Your Majesty."

Afterwards, Jing Yuan said again: "Your Majesty's ability to shoot arrows has already been finished by Weichen. If anyone asks about it in the future, they will all answer that Your Majesty studied under Weichen. No one will doubt it."

Jing Yuan was the number one military general of the Great Xiao, and no one would disbelieve him when he said that he pierced Yang with a hundred steps. If Xiao Ji Ning learned archery from him, then it is understandable. Even if there are still people who do not believe it, there is no other reason to refute it.

Xiao Ji Ning joked with Jing Yuan when he heard the words: "It is obvious that I am very talented, but now General Jing is putting gold on his face."

"En." Jing Yuan responded without any embarrassment on his face.

After laughing and laughing for a while, Xiao Jining, who said he was not tired just now, felt a little sleepy at the moment, he stretched his waist and walked down from the soft bed: "Ah... tomorrow's birthday party is finally coming to an end. It's really tiring, and you were assassinated, it's not as happy as eating a bowl of longevity noodles with the Seventh Brother and Eighth Emperor."

In a few days, Jingyuan will enter the late autumn, and the weather will gradually turn cold. Just now, when they were having dinner in the main hall, Mu Kui had already asked the palace servants to lay a floor in Xiao Jining's bedroom. Warm carpet in fine pile.

Seeing Xiao Jining looking down at the intricately patterned blanket under his feet, Jing Yuan who was following behind him explained to him: "This is a congratulatory gift from Persia."

Persia is too far away from Da Xiao, the journey is far away, and Xiao Jining's birthday is not a big birthday, so Persia only sent congratulatory gifts, and did not send envoys to Da Xiao.

After all, judging from the long distance between the two countries, it doesn't have much impact on good or bad relations. You don't have to deliberately please, and you don't have to neglect at will.

Xiao Jining heard the words and said clearly: "Oh, no wonder I think the pattern of this carpet looks familiar."

While talking, Xiao Jining had already walked to the side of the bed, he gently lifted up a corner of the golden gauze curtain with his hand, then turned his body sideways, and said to Jing Yuan: "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."

Xiao Jining's implication is that General Jing, you are leaving, at least you have to show your face in front of Xi Shu and Mu Kui, to show that you have "gone", and then sneak into the dormitory to sleep with Zhen later.

"Yes." As a result, Jing Yuan agreed, but the next moment he took a step forward and began to unbutton Xiao Jining's clothes.

"General Jing, what are you doing?" Xiao Jining asked Jing Yuan, his eyes slightly open, and he tightened the collar of his fleece jacket.

Jing Yuan answered logically: "I am serving Your Majesty to change your clothes."

"You have to 'leave' first before you can come to sleep with me." Hearing this, Xiao Jining stopped talking around the corner and reminded Jing Yuan, "I left a window for you."

"I won't open the window in the future." Jing Yuan said with a calm expression, "Unless your Majesty is going to Qingzhi Palace to visit the concubine or Changle Palace to accompany the queen, I will go home."

Xiao Jining still hesitated: "But..."

However, Jing Yuan smiled and bullied Xiao Jining, kissed him on the face, and said: "Your Majesty thinks that Mu Kui and Xi Shu don't know about our relationship?"

Xiao Jining half pushed and half allowed Jing Yuan to act wrong, but he still struggled meaningfully: "Even if I know, it's too blatant..."

"They didn't dare to say it." Jing Yuan answered Xiao Jining one last time, and after that, he didn't give Xiao Jining any chance to speak.

Mu Kui and Xi Shu were guarding outside the hall. It was late at night, and Xi Shu, who was always energetic, was a little sleepy. He turned his head and saw that the candle lights in Xiao Jining's bedroom were still on, and he couldn't help but sigh with Mu Kui: "Eunuch Mu, Didn’t Your Majesty go to bed very early in the past? Why are you so energetic tonight, and you’re not sleepy after chatting with General Jing for so long?”

Mu Kui felt that Xiao Mo's stupid son was really stupid, so he couldn't help asking him: "...What do you think they are talking about in there?"

"A major national event." Unexpectedly, Xi Shu answered him with a serious face and a firm tone, "It must be about the assassin in the hunting ground."

Mu Kui: "..."

Come on, be reasonable and convincing.

However, in some respects, what Xi Shu said could touch something. Before going to bed, Jing Yuan did mention the assassin to Xiao Jining.

At that time, Xiao Jining was lying down and humming. In the cool night of early autumn, there was a little sweat on his forehead. He grabbed Jingyuan's hand and put it on his waist. He closed his eyes and said, "Brother Jingyuan, give me a squeeze." Waist."

Xiao Jining is comfortable enough, Jing Yuan looked a little funny at this clingy softness, but after the smile flashed in his eyes, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he said to Xiao Jining: "Your Majesty, be careful with me. Father."

"Well, I got it..." Xiao Jining's voice of agreement was light and light, and he murmured if he was about to fall asleep.

Jing Yuan was afraid that Xiao Jining would not take his reminder to heart, so he patted his buttocks, and said seriously: "The assassin who was assassinated in the hunting ground is very likely to be him."

Xiao Jining immediately opened his eyes when he heard the words, but it was not because Jingyue might be an assassin and wanted to assassinate him, but because of Jingyuan spanking his ass, he was very wronged and said: "Why did you spank him Me?"

Jing Yuan was thick-skinned and said without changing his face: "I think His Majesty is about to fall asleep, and I want His Majesty to wake up."

Xiao Jining turned his back to him: "I guessed it was him a long time ago."

Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"Otherwise, why would his hand be hurt?" Xiao Jining buried his face in the pillow, but patted Jing Yuan with his hand, telling him to continue pinching his waist, don't stop, "In the current situation, only he would want me dead."