Prisoner of time travel

Time flies, Yuan Jing six years, the emperor's birthday, Dingtao King Liu Kang brought his son Liu Xin back to the palace to celebrate his birthday, Liu Xin won His Majesty's favor, and the reward was quite generous. Now that the harem has no children, the emperor's move made the Wang clan even more eager to move.

The elegant and faint sound of the piano lingers in Zhaoyang Hall, the incense on the table is elegant and intoxicating, and the palace guards outside the hall look blank, as if they have lost their souls.

After a while, the sound of the zither inside stopped abruptly, and the two palace guards came back to their senses, looked up sharply, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Mr. Mi"

Zhao Mi, who was wearing a gorgeous red robe, had coquettish makeup, and her black hair was simply tied up, making her look like a fairy at night.

The people in the hall were as elegant as jade, they stopped their fingers caressing the piano, looked up at the person coming, and waved their hands to let the maids in the hall go down.

The incense on the tip of the nose is sober and provocative, and the fragrance is very delicate.

Zhao Yuanqing said slowly, "Are you back?"

Zhao Mi went into the room and fiddled with the incense in the stove, and replied lightly, "Well, it's not an exciting show, it's better to go back to the palace early to sleep."

Here, Zhao Yuanqing put away the piano, took a book from the case beside him, opened it and looked at it carefully, a string of brown Buddhist beads was densely wrapped around the wrist, making the wrist white and slender.

Zhao Mi stared at his brother for a while, walked to the couch next to him, and said in a muffled voice, "It's the Buddhist scriptures again? I really don't know what to look at. Hey, brother, do you think these are useful?"

With a pause for flipping the book, Zhao Yuanqing put down the Buddhist scriptures for a while, "If you have nothing to do, go back to the young concubine's hall to rest earlier."

As if Zhao Mi didn't hear it, he turned over on the couch, put his hands casually, and the unfastened neckline was further opened, and the small wooden carving on his neck was faintly visible, and the hall was eerily quiet for a moment, vaguely Zhao Mi's arm resting on the couch seemed to be wriggling.

"Si...Si..."

From the red sleeve, a small red snake slowly crawled out with its pointed head. It was red all over, like fresh blood. Teeth, suck fast.

"I heard that Fuping Marquis Zhang Fang has set off from Yizhou to celebrate His Majesty's birthday, and entered the palace according to the order. It's been a while since the birthday banquet, but he hurried over from Yizhou..." Zhao Mi moved With a finger movement, the little red snake withdrew its teeth and slowly crawled back to its sleeve.

After extinguishing the spices in the incense burner, Zhao Yuanqing said lightly, "Your Majesty is always good to people."

Zhao Mi got up lazily, "Yes, yes, he is good to everyone, so there is no difference." He straightened his robe and said, "Hey, I'm so sleepy! Brother, I'm going back to sleep." Yawning and dragging the gorgeous red robe, he slowly left Zhaoyang Hall.

Zhao Yuanqing read the Buddhist scriptures again until someone from the palace came to report: His Majesty went to Jiaofang Hall tonight.

Zhao Yuanqing nodded and got it, and asked the palace servants to light the candles in the hall more vigorously. Looking at the situation, the young master is going to read a book all night tonight. The palace people are not surprised, and they all went outside the palace to wait after lighting the candles. up.

Unexpectedly, the palace is doomed to have no sleep tonight. In the middle of the night, someone rushed into the palace to report that the south of the Yangtze River was flooded and the river collapsed. They sent people to detain the supervising army who built the river embankment. It has been less than a year since the embankment was built, and even a flood could not be stopped. How could Liu Ao not have doubts? Jun Li Huai has always kept himself clean and honest. I hope His Majesty will see clearly."

Liu Ao had heard of Li Huai's integrity for a long time, but the collapse of Heti required a detailed investigation, so he ordered Li Huai to be escorted to Chang'an before making a decision.

Letting all the ministers disperse, Liu Ao squeezed the center of his brows, seeing that it was almost time to go to court, he ordered the old man to sleep in the Weiyang Palace for a while, and then he put on his robe and lay down on the couch, with a black shadow on his head, A fierce move struck, Liu Ao clasped the attacking wrist, smelled a familiar smell at the tip of his nose, suddenly let go of his hands, and was pressed face down on the couch, Liu Ao moved his feet, swept The legs swept away the person who was on him, grabbed the quilt on the couch and threw it at the shadow, shouting "Ami, don't mess around!"

Candlelight reflected the black shadow, Zhao Mi in a red robe, gorgeous and unparalleled, said with a smile, "Why, your majesty just wants to play tricks if you can't beat him." Then he suddenly stepped forward and confronted Liu Ao, "Your majesty, let's see who is here today!" win!"

Liu Ao struggled to block the moves. This kid's kung fu has improved in recent years, and he is quite smart. He usually only knows a few moves to strengthen his body. How can he compare with him!At this thought, Zhao Mi pressed him onto the couch again, and his legs were also pressed. After struggling for a while, Liu Ao breathed out, and said to his back, "Okay, let go, I admit defeat."

Zhao Mi crouched beside his ear with a smile and stretched out word by word, "True, confessed, lost?"

There was a warm breath coming from his ear, and Zhao Mi was lying on his back. The current posture made Liu Ao embarrassed, and he hurriedly replied, "Give up, I'll give up"

"Okay then," Zhao Mi said and got up neatly.

The weight on his back disappeared, Liu Ao breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to get up and turn around, he was slapped lightly on the buttocks.

"Yo, His Majesty's ass is really upturned"

Liu Ao suddenly felt hot on his face, and was rarely emotionally unstable, "Trick me as soon as I come back"

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhao Mi responded casually. During the previous move, his robe, which was not tight at all, slipped so that half of his shoulders were exposed.

Sighing, Liu Ao stepped forward and pulled his robe, and said in his mouth, "It's frizzy, and I won't let anyone pass it on when I come back. And this clothes, didn't I tell you not to wear them like this?" How loose and loose is it?" Liu Ao has always been gentle and rarely loses his temper with others, but he often has nothing to do with Zhao Mi.

"His Majesty is warm and fragrant like jade in the Jiaofang Palace, how can Ami be passed on to others?" Zhao Mi said and lay down on the couch, rubbing the bedding on the bed. "Ah, the dragon bed in Weiyang Palace is more comfortable."

Liu Ao smiled, and pulled the quilt for him, "If you like this material, I will tell you to go down and make a few beds for you. If you are tired, go to bed first."

"Your Majesty, don't sleep now."

Liu Ao looked at the time, "No, it's not too early now, it's time to go to court later, you should have a good rest." He pulled the quilt for him, put down the curtain on the couch, and went outside I went to read the booklet on the office case.

After Zhao Mi and the others walked away, they leaned sideways and propped their heads up with their hands to look at the figure in the screen not far away. The corners of their mouths curled up, and they pulled over the quilt full of that person's breath, and buried their heads in it, with an evil smile on their faces. Fingers down, slipped in from the slit robe, held the one that had already reacted just now, breathing quickly, slowly up and down, the tip of the nose was full of familiar breath, Zhao Mi's men became more and more active Soon, after a long time, the object in his hand still has no desire to spray, Zhao Mi tightened the quilt in his hand, "Damn it!" The gurgling sound in his hand became louder

Liu Ao in the outer room seemed to hear the sound, and asked the couch, "Ami?"

Hearing that person's voice suddenly, the object in his hand swelled up again, and it sprayed out, and all the white turbidity was scattered on the bright yellow bedding, Zhao Mi let out a long sigh of relief.

"Ami?"

Hearing the voice from the outer room, Zhao Mi reacted, and responded in a low voice, "Why, why don't you let people sleep well?"

After listening, Liu Ao shook his head with a smile, and read the book again.

On the couch, Zhao Mi looked at the whiteness in his hands and smiled charmingly.

The next day, in the court hall, in response to the collapse of the flooded river in the south of the Yangtze River, the treasury relief fund was far from enough in Liu Ao's opinion, but it was even more difficult to ask the ministers to pay for it themselves. No minister would pay for it out of pocket. Tell others that you are greedy.Even if he paid, not to mention other ministers, he believed that his uncles would not spend too much money when they went to have fun, so that was the only way to go.

"The national treasury is tight, and the funds for disaster relief are far from enough. I think it's better to do my part to the ministers and pay some charitable money to solve the emergency of burning coal. I know that your families are not usually rich, so last night I have made according to my own situation. After the calculation, I can donate 50 taels of silver to save money here, and it will be sent to the disaster area at that time, and I will not embarrass you ministers, you just need to collect enough 100 million taels of silver, what do you think?"

After hearing this, the ministers were all stunned. Today's emperor has always been the most frugal in food and clothing since he came to the throne. The emperor donated 50 yuan. This is forcing the ministers to pay for it.

Seeing that the ministers were silent, Liu Ao took the papers he had prepared, "I won't make it difficult for all the ministers. This is the amount of donation I wrote according to each minister's own situation. You just need to press Just pay the money, and I will hand over this booklet to the Marquis of Chengdu, who will be fully responsible for it.”

When Wang Shang heard this, he wanted to take it upon himself, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty is wise, but even if the ministers save money, they may not be able to reach 100 million. Please think twice, Your Majesty." Picking is picking myself, His Majesty wants me to make a fortune.

A Hou Wang Tan Ping on the side stepped forward at this time and said, "The Marquis of Chengdu is unable to take on this important task, please take it back, Your Majesty."

Liu Ao on the dragon chair suddenly smiled, "Leave this matter to the Marquis of Chengdu, so I can rest assured. You can just raise according to the amount on the booklet. If any minister can't raise the amount or thinks the amount is unreasonable, let me know." , I will explain it to him personally, do all the ministers have any doubts?"

After a while, Stan stepped forward, "Your Majesty is wise!" The officials shouted, "Your Majesty is wise!"

Liu Ao, who just returned to Weiyang Palace after the court, glanced at the newly changed mattress on the couch, "The weather has turned cold recently, so the mattress doesn't need to be changed so often."

The old man who untied Liu Ao's coat paused, raised his head and whispered something in Liu Ao's ear.

After hearing this, Liu Ao was taken aback, his face sunburned, and he cleared his throat, "Hey, he's about the same age."

Changing clothes for Liu Ao, Lao Yuan said, "Your Majesty, do you want to ask the palace servants who teach you to give guidance to Young Master Mi?"

"Guidance? Well, then you pick a fine person to go there, and remember to tell him not to mess around. You can only meet a girl you really like."

"Slave knows"

In Changle Palace.

Wang Tanping accompanied Wang Shang to report today's court affairs to the Queen Mother.

"Queen Mother, this is an errand that offends others. Let's not talk about asking every minister to pay for it. Queen Mother, look, it is the amount of the minister and the elder brother and younger brother. The minister really can't get it out." Wang Shang said the money in his hand The folder was handed up.

The Empress Dowager Wang Zhengjun raised his eyes, took a look at the booklet and closed it, "If you can't get it out, didn't your Majesty tell you to be frugal and save it? If you don't go shopping in flower houses, the money will come out naturally."

"But, Queen Mother..." Wang Shang argued unconvincedly, but was interrupted by Wang Tanping.

"I understand what the Empress Dowager means."

Wang Zhengjun glanced at him and said with a smile, "Just understand, and supervise your third brother carefully, don't let... Your Majesty take advantage of it"

The supply of disaster relief materials is sufficient, the disaster has been well controlled, and the rest is the collapse of Heti, but what Liu Ao did not expect is that he committed suicide on the way to escort Liu Huai, the supervisor of the army, to Chang'an , leaving only a blood confession written by himself, showing that he was guarding his own way, which caused the quality of Heti to be unqualified, which insulted His Majesty's trust, and must be written.

This is taking all the blame on himself. Liu Ao put away the blood book in his hand, looked at the ministers under the court, and said slowly, "Since the truth has been revealed, the rest will be left to the Ministry of punishment and the Ministry of officials." deal with it"