Brocade without a knife

Within a day, Hesi became both a father and a mother, and his mood was very complicated.

It stands to reason that in this life he will be a loner, the fate of the lone star of Tiansha.Not to mention offspring, he doesn't even dare to ask for an old companion. His greatest wish is to be like his godfather, to live to retirement age successfully, and to find a small mountain nest with beautiful mountains and rivers to raise cattle with the saved pension funds. To feed the chickens, it is best to have a cat. After eating in winter, sit on a bench in the sun and hug it. It is as happy as a fairy.

As a result, now that retirement is nowhere in sight, he seems to have two more young men, and one of them is so drunk that he is hugging him and calling his mother vigorously.

In front of everyone, Hesi used some extraordinary means to teach this little bastard a lesson. He bent down and held the little emperor's shoulders helplessly, and straightened him up slightly. His tone was both reproachful and pampering: "Your Majesty , how can you be decent like this, if you let the Queen Mother know, you will definitely be blamed."

The little emperor drank so much that he couldn't understand what he said. He stared at He Si in a daze, and suddenly tears rolled down, and he called out to He Si mournfully: " mother……"

Oh shit!Where on earth does I look like your mother?so tall!The chest is so flat!The face is so pretty!Bottom... Forget it, let's not talk about the bottom.

He Si suppressed a deep annoyance, and carefully took the drunk little emperor into his arms and hugged him.

As soon as he picked it up, he was stunned for a moment, how could a seven or eight-year-old child be as light as a cat.

He hugged the little emperor, sent him to the East Nuan Pavilion and temporarily put him on the bed, and carefully wiped away the tears on his face with the wet handkerchief.

Usually, the little emperor who went to Jiewa was as quiet as a chicken at this time, obediently letting Hesi rub his face, he pouted his lips and called in a low voice: "Mom, are you still leaving?"

He asked in a submissive manner, not like an emperor, but like an ignorant child sitting by the door waiting for his mother to come back.

The anger with Siben was almost dissipated by him like this, he wiped the little emperor's face clean, and straightened his clothes before saying in a low voice: "Don't go."

The little emperor smiled as if he had gotten a lump of candy, and closed his eyes from exhaustion after smiling.

He Si stood by for a while, and when he heard the little emperor's undulating and even breathing, he got up silently and walked outside the Nuan Pavilion.

The court ladies and eunuchs from outside the Nuan Pavilion all lowered their heads and stared at their toes, not daring to show any air.

He Si walked back and forth in front of them slowly, and suddenly threw the handkerchief on the ground, annoyed: "Who can drink wine for His Majesty?! Are you tired of work?!"

The maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground immediately, shaking from shoulders to legs, even Lai Fu, who served the emperor personally, was no exception.

Sweat flowed from their foreheads to the tips of their noses, and everyone wished they could stick to the ground so that they could stay away from this fiery god who was blushing with anger.

"Are you dumb? Can't speak anymore?" He Siqi laughed, "Or is your mouth harder than Dongchang's pliers?"

As soon as this remark came out, the maids and eunuchs in Qianqing Palace stopped shaking, and some people were already crying faintly.

In the end, it was Laifu who brought out the courage of his life, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty is going to court today, and the Empress Dowager's Shouchun Palace sent a jug of wine, saying that it was just brought up from the Western Regions, and I specially sent it to you. For His Majesty to taste. The Empress Dowager gave the wine, but the servants did not dare to dissuade him. He also thought that the wine was not an ordinary spirit, so he presented a small glass to His Majesty. Who would have thought that His Majesty would be very happy after tasting it, drinking more than one cup after another? It's..."

The reason for the fourth conjecture is similar to what Laifu said. The only person in this palace who dares to give wine to the little emperor is the one in Shouchun Palace. What he can't figure out is that mothers are kind and filial to their sons.Why did he suddenly stir up muddy water? ? ?

The little emperor is only a child of seven or eight years old, not to mention that the most important thing to be an emperor is to restrain oneself and not indulge.

He Si also hoped that this guy would stay in power for a longer period of time, so that he wouldn't lose the country that the late emperor had so easily struggled with, so that he could survive until retirement smoothly.

He Sibai couldn't figure it out, but since it was the wine sent by the Queen Mother, he, a servant, naturally couldn't go to the Shouchun Palace to inquire about his crimes. The Queen Mother can't rule by law, but he can cure these people below.

He stood there with slightly lowered eyelids, several decades younger than the previous old factory owner, but more like an unsmiling and cold-faced killer than the old factory owner with a broad heart and a fat body. Open the mouth: "Your Majesty is ignorant, and you slaves are also ignorant?"

When he asked, the crowd was silent for a moment, and the volume of their voices varied from low to low and they said they didn't dare.

"Don't dare? Dare? Why don't you persuade His Majesty and let him do whatever he wants?!" He Si still deliberately lowered his voice, and he didn't waste much time with these people, so he just ordered a few, "Even the master can't protect you Wait, what's the use of keeping you trash, get the hell out of the palace."

Those people's livers and gallbladders were torn, their faces were full of tears, and they walked forward on their knees, begging for mercy.

Before they could cry, He Si's cold eyes swept away, and the cries of those people were immediately caught in their throats, and their faces were blue and weary on the ground.

He Si didn't look at them any more, and said coldly to the rest of the people headed by Lai Fu: "As for you guys, I kept you here because you are old people who serve His Majesty. But you have to say something harsh. He said, those who should be punished should be punished. The only serious master in the Qianqing Palace and even the imperial palace is Your Majesty. If your Majesty's dragon body is in trouble, you will be the first to offend, and none of you can escape. You better remember, Next time, I will take you back to experience the magic tricks in Dongchang Prison, and I promise you will never forget it."

These few words successfully deterred the faces of those people, and Laifu kowtowed and kowtowed: "Slaves don't dare anymore, don't dare!"

After He Si taught them a lesson, he went back to look at the little emperor.

The little emperor was already sound asleep, sleeping innocently and defenselessly.

He Si looked at his immature face, and sighed inwardly, this child sleeps naively, he is a simple-hearted person.Children from ordinary people's families can act like a baby at this age, but being an emperor would be fatal.

After watching for a while, seeing that the little emperor was fine, Hesi left quietly.

His purpose of this trip was to recommend a few martial arts instructors to the little emperor. Learning martial arts is a good thing, especially for an emperor. If you have martial arts, you can greatly increase your survival rate in various palace changes and assassinations.

If He Si didn't know nothing about martial arts himself, he would also want to learn martial arts well, just like his godfather. It would be best if he could use a bone-like palm, so that the traitors who took his life would disappear in place with one move .

Now, he can only think about it.

After leaving Qianqing Palace, Hesi did not go back to the Sili Supervisor, but went directly to Jinyiwei Duwei's Mansion in the outer city.

Before going to Jinyiwei, he deliberately asked someone to take a portrait of the little emperor's mother to look at.

As soon as he glanced at it, he dropped the portrait.

This little bastard, how is he half-resembling the broad-headed, big-eared, thick-backed, concubine Hui who can eat ten barrels of rice in one bite! ! !

As mentioned before, Jinyiwei is a pro-army. Before it became an intelligence agency, its composition was extremely complicated. It consisted of seven divisions, including imperial chairs, fan hands, hoods, and axes. With more than a thousand people, it can be seen that a small government office in three provinces and six ministries will never be able to hold it.

Just like the East Factory, Jinyiwei's real base camp is located in the outer city, facing the East Factory far away, which seems to be a rivalry.

But later Dongchang gained power, in order to show his contempt for Jinyiwei, when his godfather was in power, he deliberately built the pavilions of Dongchang one foot higher than Jinyiwei.

Even so, when He Si arrived at the Captain's Mansion, he was still overwhelmed by the masculinity and majesty.

A group of young and strong captains of guards in brocade clothes are in full swing, tug-of-war with shirtless arms,

He didn't know whether it was because the man was too thin or had sharp eyes, but he saw one of the handsome faces dripping with sweat at a glance.

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I took my second cat to be neutered today. I came back very late, and I have to take care of it. I hope everyone will understand~ Sigh, I feel so sorry for it QAQ