What should I do if the shit shoveler loves me too much?

The old emperor's illness came and went quickly.

After chatting with the courtiers, he appeared in the court hall dragging his sick body the next day.Although the imperial doctor said that the dragon's body is still weak, but the spirit is very good, at least he has the strength to reprimand Vice Minister Zhang and the prince.

"Is this the result you brought me?" On the high throne, the old emperor looked down with an inscrutable expression on his face, looking down at Deputy Prime Minister Zhang who was kneeling below, "In the entire Tianfu officialdom, there will be no more than 100 officials left. Do you want to hand over my Southwest to others?"

The voice was low and hoarse, with the weakness after illness, but it made Deputy Minister Zhang tremble, and he fell on the ground and dared not speak.

"Father, Deputy Prime Minister Zhang is dedicated to the public. The officialdom in the Southwest is chaotic, and heavy punishments are needed to stabilize the people." Seeing this, the crown prince hurried out of the line and said loudly, "I think that Vice Minister Zhang's contribution this time outweighs his faults. It can be regarded as bringing a stream of cleanliness to the officialdom of Tianfu, please look into it clearly."

"Qingliu? In your understanding, this is Qingliu? Sure enough, Zhang Aiqing and Zhang Aiqing are in the same family~" The old emperor sighed with emotion, looked at the courtiers present and said: "It is said that my nephew is like Uncle, I understand now. This nephew not only resembles uncle, but also has the same heart as uncle. "

He paused at this point, tilted his head and waved his hands: "Li Xuan, hurry up and help our Uncle Zhang Guo up. The weather is so cold that it froze Uncle Guo, the prince of our Great Wu Country!" , you should be in a hurry with me!"

"No!" Li Xuan took the order.

Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by the prince kneeling in the slant.

"Father, my sons and ministers are terrified!" Zhao Xian's knees touched the cold bricks, his legs trembled so much that he could barely support his body.He was careless, this is not his own court.

He has been so full of ambition for many days that he forgot that there is always a sword hanging in his mind.But at this moment, the sword shot out from the old emperor's eyes, stabbing his mind blank and breaking out in cold sweat.

"Oh? What do you have to be afraid of?" The old emperor looked at the prince's face and narrowed his eyes slightly. "You are a filial man. I am very satisfied with this, very satisfied!"

He waved his hand to let Li Xuan go around the prince, and helped Uncle Zhang Guo behind him stand up. Uncle Zhang Guo's legs and feet were already weak, and he was hanging on the arm of the chief eunuch.

"I don't think Uncle Zhang Guo is in good health either. Over the years, Uncle Guo has done a lot for my country and the prince." The old emperor's scrutiny eyes slid from Uncle Zhang to the prince, and finally said in a deep voice. Said: "Since the crown prince is pure filial piety, then go to Xiangye's mansion to take care of Guojiu. Your uncle has treated you well all these years, and you must repay him well."

"What? Father!" The prince really panicked when he heard this. He raised his head and looked up at the throne in disbelief, but only saw a strange, cold face.

Just yesterday, he was still sitting there, only one step away from the throne, but today the world is turned upside down in an instant.How can this make him willing!

"No, royal father, I still need to deal with political affairs! Royal father is in good health, and I handled all the political affairs a while ago. There is also queen mother, who will not agree to this! Royal father, I am the prince, and I still want to honor you Well, I'm in the palace and I'm not going anywhere!"

The prince's voice was intermittent, almost crazy.He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and climbed up the imperial steps in front of him.

The Son of Heaven sat on a high place, looking at him blankly, until his hands almost touched the hem of the dragon robe, then he flicked his sleeves, and let the guards on the left and right pull down the prince, who was "already overjoyed". The uncle sent them back to Xiangye's mansion together and kept them under strict supervision.

The prince's voice came from outside the door, and then got farther and farther away until it disappeared.

All the courtiers in the hall came back to their senses amidst the sound of retreating, and touched the back of their hearts, it was already soaked.

It is rare for Zhao Jie to be in a good mood after coming down to court today.

He never put the prince seriously, but he never forgot the bullying when he was young.

Just like the old emperor, even if he relies heavily on him now, it is based on King Jie's meritorious service in stopping children from crying at the border.If he was still the outcast son of the royal family who was so soft-spoken back then, the fate waiting for him would only be worse than that of Zhao Xian.

After all, there is no room for any warmth in the royal family.

Except for his concubine mother, Concubine Yan Gui.

Zhao Jie raised his head, looking at the high lintel of the Summer Palace in front of him.The time has passed from late autumn to early winter, and there was a light snowfall a few nights ago, and the red plum tree in the yard bloomed early.

He remembered that in the few years before his mother's concubine died, the situation in the palace was already very bad.The emperor regarded the Summer Palace as a restricted area in the palace, and no one was allowed to enter.

At first, General Yan asked the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs to help.Later, Old General Yan was feared, fearing that his daughter and grandson would be hurt, so he cut off communication with the palace.

Life in the Summer Palace is getting more and more difficult.At the saddest time, there wasn't even a palace servant to serve her. The original maids left and died, and the mother and concubine couldn't get out, so they could only let the palace servants outside deliver food.

The beginning was good, even if they were all stale vegetable leaves, they could still be swallowed.The most difficult thing is in winter, the food is getting worse and worse, and some can even be clearly seen as other people's leftovers, frozen into a piece, just like the weather at that time.

After a few days like this, the concubine mother found a palace man and asked him to take her out for a good meal.When he came back, he would have died under the plum tree.

Three feet of white silk, red plums in the snow.

The next day, he was taken to Fengxiang Palace by the queen, and studied and practiced calligraphy with the prince.He knew at that time that this was in exchange for the life of his mother and concubine, and he swore that everyone would pay with blood.

Today's prince and Uncle Zhang are just the beginning, and the emperor and Zhang are the real culprits.He will never let go of any of these people.

He is just hesitating now, how to let them die in the most painful way.

Zhao Jie stood quietly at the door, and the attendants on the left and right stood behind him watching him, without saying a word.

After a long while, the sky slowly began to snow.

"It's snowing, why are you still standing there stupidly? Come in!"

With a cry, Zhao Jie woke up from his memories.Looking up, I saw Gu Xiang wearing a fiery red fox fur cape, standing under the plum tree in the snow and waving to him.

He has always known that Gu Xiang is good-looking, but he has never felt that his good-looking is a bit dazzling like today.The man looked at him with a crooked smile, wearing a silver dark-pattern arrow-sleeved gown in a scarlet cloak, and the collar and cuffs were trimmed with silver fox fur.It just corresponds to the sentence "Moshang people are like jade, and the son is white-clothed".

"Come in, there is such a heavy snow still standing at the door, are you really stupid?" Gu Xiang saw Zhao Jie standing at the door, just staring at him blankly, trotted forward, took his hand and walked towards the house Walk in, "When I went out today, I told you to put on more clothes, but you didn't listen! Did you see, it's snowing, and you're still outside, why don't you freeze to death!"

While talking, Gu Xiang rubbed Zhao Jie's big hands between his own, and then trotted into the room holding his hand, where two or three braziers had already been set up inside.

He first took off his cloak, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and dusted Zhao Jie's body: "I saw plum blossoms blooming well in the yard today, so I folded two and put them on the window sill in the inner room. Smell, is there a fragrance?"

The room was warm, and Gu Xiang, who had just come in from the outside, soon had flushed cheeks and thin sweat on his forehead.

Zhao Jie's eyes slid across his forehead, followed the wet eyes, the frozen red nose tip, and finally fell on the chattering lips, bent down, and gently attached them.

"Hmm." Gu Xiang's voice froze, biting the tip of his tongue in shock.Zhao Jie looked at his clumsy appearance, a smile flashed in his eyes, the tip of his tongue swept across, and then he gently comforted him, with a moist "tsk tsk" sound from time to time, which made Gu Xiang's ears turn red up.

He simply closed his eyes, put his arms on Zhao Jie's neck, and made a sacrificial shelter to aggravate the kiss.

Zhao Jie followed his movements, picked up his legs with both hands and placed them around his waist, and then put them under his butt/buttocks, like hugging a child, and entered the inner room while kissing his lips and teeth.

The bed was covered with a soft quilt, Gu Xiang sank into it, opened his eyes in confusion, his legs were still resting on his body and kept rubbing.

Zhao Jie looked at his appearance, lowered his head and pecked heavily on his lips, then got up, and slowly took off his clothes.

This is destined to be another sleepless night of harmony.

Warm breath sprayed in the ears, accompanied by shy whispers.

Gu Xiang turned his back up, stretched his body as loosely as possible, and took Zhao Jie, who was like a beast, into his arms.

In the misty room, he could faintly smell the cool fragrance of flowers, combined with the ambiguous warm fragrance in the room, it made him ecstatic.As if lying naked on the thick snow, the petals of the plum tree next to him fell all over his body.

The black panther has strong muscles and strong limbs.The whip-like tail fluttered back and forth on his body, matching with the rough tongue coating, arousing layers of goosebumps.

The thick paws crushed the plum blossoms on his body, and the ruddy flower juice lined his fair skin, and then slowly disappeared into the snow below him.He is the most eye-catching red in a piece of white, and his body is covered with black which represents majesty.The sky is high and the land is vast, only the two of them are left, lingering to death.

When I woke up again, it was already high in the sun.

Gu Xiang habitually touched the side of the bed, his thick and warm chest vibrated slightly, and before he could react, Zhao Jie beside him stroked the top of his head and dropped a kiss on his hair.

"Good morning!"

The limbs of the two people under the quilt were intertwined, Gu Xiang raised his head and stared blankly at the person leaning on the bed, his eyes did not blink, and he forgot the language of his movements.

"Why, I don't know you anymore?" Zhao Jie bent his eyes and smiled, leaned down and pecked him on the lips again: "How is it? Do you know each other now?"

Gu Xiang stretched out his hand to touch the slightly moist lips, and only then did he react.

This familiar person in front of him took off his mask for the first time.

The author has something to say:

I counted my fingers today, and I haven't written about abnormalities for quite a while.

However, it is still impossible to write, and can only be solemnly above the neck, and the rest is replaced by dreams.

Talk is better than nothing.

Always so refreshing, I almost thought I was a serious person ORZ.