Brocade without a knife

Maybe there was a cold wind outside last night, and he used too much force when he got up, and when He Si rushed to the Qianqing Palace, his forehead felt dizzy, his whole body was top-heavy, and the figure could be blurred into three or four layers in front of his eyes, shaking his head vigorously Only by looking at it again can they recombine into a complete human form.

Laifu greeted him with a face like a bitter chrysanthemum, seeing that he hadn't told the little emperor about his condition, he screamed first: "Master, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly?!"

He pressed his fingers against his temples and rubbed vigorously, feeling a little more awake, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, I just slept late last night, and your majesty, what's the matter, why are you sick?"

Laifu looked at his dismal complexion worriedly, and Siben was born fair, and his complexion was no better than that of a dead person.He wanted to care more about flattery, but the most important thing right now was the little master on the dragon couch, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead him into the Nuan Pavilion, while whispering back: "Return to the words of the governor, The imperial physician has already come to see His Majesty, and said that it was due to the accumulation of food that caused the bloating of the stomach. I vomited in the night, but it frightened the servant. Fortunately, there is no serious problem now, and the prescription has also been dispensed."

He Si paused: "Is the imperial doctor gone?"

Lai Fu hurriedly said: "No, Vice-President Zhang has gone to collect the medicine, and Court-President Xu is still guarding in front of His Majesty's dragon couch."

He Si nodded, his eyes suddenly blurred, and he staggered backwards involuntarily.

Laifu held his elbow in time, and shouted: "Master, please slow down, don't scare the servant!"

He Si's face twitched when he was irritated by the phrase "old man", and his brain hurt even more. He held Lai Fu's hand to calm down, and said calmly: "The governor is old, let's walk a little bit." It's normal to stagger, and there is no need to make a fuss."

Blessing:"……"

With such a pale, dead face, He Si walked slowly into the East Nuan Pavilion.

Xu Yuanju happened to give the little emperor the pulse at this time, and was tremblingly getting up to get the silver needle, but when he looked up and saw the ghost, he took a step back in fright, then couldn't help taking two steps closer, carefully Taking a closer look, he felt an occupational disease: "Admiral, you don't look very well, can I let this old man give you a pulse?"

"I don't look very good" has been heard by Si Jin'er all the way. From being a little worried at the beginning to being insensitive now, he judged Xu Yuan in a gentle and courteous voice: "My body is fine. Putting it aside, how is your majesty, is it okay?"

Mentioning the little emperor, Xu Yuanjuan sighed heavily: "Your Majesty is young and doesn't know how to control himself. He drank too much alcohol a few days ago, and he has eaten too much in the past two days, and his stomach is full, so he has vomiting and diarrhea. I have already prescribed a prescription to invigorate the spleen and stomach, and after taking it for two days, you should be fine."

He Si heard that the problem was not serious, but his brows did not relax, and he turned his head to Lai Fu with an indifferent face and said, "Did you not learn enough from the last lesson? It's not an itchy skin but an itchy life?!"

His voice was neither high nor low, instantly frightening the kneeling people.

Although Imperial Physician Xu didn't kneel down, he was so frightened by his face that he almost couldn't stand still.

Laifu wept and cried out: "Master, please forgive me! Since the last time, His Majesty's catering servants have been very cautious and did not dare to slack off in the slightest. In fact, Your Majesty did not eat much last night, not even the dishes used for dinner. Quantity, Ke, Ke... The servant doesn't know, why is the dragon body ill?"

"Useless stuff." He Si low scolded.

"Has the factory minister come?" Suddenly, the little emperor's voice sounded like a silk from the dragon tent.

He Si immediately responded, glanced at Lai Fu and Xu Yuan sentenced them, then turned to look at the little bastard.

In 360 days a year, He Si wants to be angry with this little bastard 350 times. At first glance, the little bastard who is usually more solid than a monkey looks like a weak puppy. The nest is too spacious for him On the dragon couch, a feeling of "pity" actually appeared in my heart.

With a pale face, the little emperor tried his best to open his eyelids, glanced at He Si, and immediately opened his eyes, and after a while, he uttered two words: "It's so ugly."

Hesi: "..."

He Si suddenly felt that his "pity" just now fed the dog.

The little emperor moved his fingers to let He Si get closer.

He Si sat down as he wished.

The little emperor let out a long sigh, sat up with difficulty, and slowly crawled over with hands and feet.

He Sigang was about to push back the sick and restless brat, but the little emperor grabbed his python robe and buried himself in his arms, ordering in a low voice: "I won't let you move!" !"

In front of Laifu and the others, it was really inconvenient for He Si to do anything to him, so he could only stiffen his body and let the warm little thing in his arms hug him tightly. He hesitated for a while, and patted the little emperor on the back: "Your Majesty now Feel better?"

The little emperor shook his head sullenly, and just as He Si was about to order the people below to prepare some porridge, the little emperor suddenly said in a very small voice: "He Si, don't they want me to be the emperor?"

He Sixin was startled, covered the little emperor's mouth with his palm calmly, and judged Laifu and Xu Yuan who were still sticking outside: "I'm here to serve you, Mr. Xu go outside to rest first, as for The others go out first, don't disturb His Majesty's rest."

When the others retreated one after another, only the little emperor and He Si were left. He Sifang let go of his mouth, frowned and looked at his little emperor and said, "Your Majesty, do you know that if the words just said are passed on?" When it comes to the former court, how much disturbance will it cause?"

"It was originally," the little emperor said disapprovingly. He curled himself into a ball and crookedly in his arms, and said with his fingers, "The queen mother doesn't like me, and the chief assistant thinks I'm just as worthless as my father. All the eunuchs and maids in the palace think that an emperor as young as me is easy to fool. No one wants me to be the emperor, let alone my uncles."

Rubbing the little emperor's hair like four cats, he suddenly discovered that the little emperor's hair was not pure black, and he couldn't tell it normally, but now in the dim room with a candle burning, it turned out to be a layer of light hair. gold.He Sixin became suspicious and wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly the little emperor held his chin with one hand.

He lowered his eyes and looked coldly.

The little emperor also looked at him seriously, his dry lips moved: "Although I am a boy and I am good-looking, but I am only eight years old, you can't lay hands on me!"

Hesi: "..."

He Si was stunned by his shocking and eloquent words. He thought in disbelief, it's too scary. Could it be that the word "animal" is written on his face? ? ?Why do you think that as long as you are a male, you will covet their "masculinity"? ? ?

He Si couldn't bear the humiliation, so he pulled the little emperor's pants with both hands, and slapped the other side's shocked eyes twice.

The shock in the little emperor's eyes instantly turned into tears: "How dare you hit me?!"

Hesi said calmly: "Didn't you say that I am your mother? There is something wrong with your mother beating your son?"

Little Emperor: "..."

Although angry, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

The little emperor who had been beaten settled down, and he lay on his four knees listlessly, playing with his waist card: "I suddenly feel that life is so boring, the empress dowager and ministers dislike me, and you still beat me ..."

As he said that, he plunged into Hesi's chest, as if you would just beat me to death and give up on yourself.

He Si really wanted to beat him to death, but killing this little bastard also meant that his official career had come to an end, no one would leave behind a treacherous slave who killed his master, so he had to play the role of an old mother without any interest in life : "If the refugees outside heard what your Majesty said, they would probably be mad at you before they died of starvation. If you can't survive, how many people outside this palace can survive?"

The little emperor raised one eye: "I, Dayan, still have refugees? Didn't the Minister of the Household Department say that every household has enough food and clothing, and the grain and rice warehouses are full?"

He Si couldn't believe that an emperor was so naive: "Do you also believe this kind of nonsense?"

"..." The little emperor choked and dared not speak.

He Si patted him on the back: "Let's do this, Your Majesty. Next time, if anyone dares to speak ill of you behind your back, or show your face, just tell me, and I will help you vent your anger. After I punish them once or twice, there will be no more trouble." No one dares to criticize you."

The little emperor squinted at him: "What if the Queen Mother dislikes me?"

He Siyi faction calmly said: "Even the queen mother can't do it, you are the real dragon emperor, the emperor of the ninety-five years, and the most honorable majesty of our Yan. No one can give you anger. Even the queen mother has something to do Can handle her."

The little emperor didn't believe it.

He Sizhi revealed to him with a look of embarrassment: "Before the Empress Dowager came out of the cabinet, she fell in love with Jiang Fuchen in the cabinet. It was supposed to be a good family member, but it was a pity that your father took a fancy to it and elected him into the palace. Now you The father died, and the two of them..."

The rest of the words and Si implicitly expressed them to the little emperor with his eyes.

The little emperor trembled, and struggled to prop up his upper body: "She dared to do such a thing that shamed the royal family, and you actually concealed it until now, so let her go???"

Hesi let out a sigh, and pressed him back into his arms: "Your Majesty, you must know that the Queen Mother is also a poor person. How old is she now, and she doesn't even have a biological child under her knees, so she has to stay in this palace for the rest of her life." Isn’t it pitiful when you think about it in your life?” He paused, “The most important thing is that once you know something, you don’t have to say it now, you have to save it until it’s time to say it, so that it can play its role, understand? His Majesty?"

The little emperor looked at him half understanding, and suddenly said something surprising: "Master, I think you are more suitable to be the emperor than me."

He Si: "???"

Your kid has diarrhea and pulled his brain out? ? ?

He Sidao: "No, I can't, I have no descendants."

Little Emperor: "..."

This question was so critical that the little emperor couldn't find any suitable words to refute him, and he couldn't help looking at He Siku/crotch with his two small eyes.

Hesi: "..."

The little emperor endured and endured, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "I heard that cutting hurts, so do you still feel pain now?"

He Si couldn't answer this question, so he had to slap the little emperor's ass twice.

The little emperor was beaten up, and he didn't say any nonsense about "I'm not the emperor", he curled up the quilt and nestled in He Si's arms sullenly: "He Si, since you said that I am the real dragon emperor, why do you want me to be the emperor now? Xiao Xun appeared again?"

He Si fiddled with the hands of his hair: "That kid's name is Xiao Xun?"

"Yes." The little emperor nodded, "He said it himself."

He Si tried his best to squint his eyes to see the color of the little emperor's hair, and said casually: "It's just a kid who just popped up halfway. It's not even known whether the blood of the late emperor is flowing in his body. Why are you worried about him?"

"I'm not worried about him, but he was sent back by Uncle Yun himself..."

He Siting understood what he said, and didn't care anymore: "Your Majesty's Uncle Yun Wang is the most confused among the feudal lords, and the people he brings back are naturally the most unreliable. Even if they are reliable..." He picked up A strand of hair leaned in front of him to look carefully, and said softly: "I also have a way to make it unreliable~"

The little emperor shivered from the killing intent in his words, but he felt a strange sense of security in his heart. He huddled in Hesi's arms, like he huddled in his mother's in a snowy day many years ago. In my arms, I felt extremely solid and warm.

When he left the Qianqing Palace, He Si's complexion could no longer be described as ugly. Even he himself felt that he would not be able to support this heavy body. He urgently needed to find a place to lie down. Lay down on a day and night without bad people and news to disturb his peace.

But things did not go as expected, before he got on the chariot, a young eunuch hurried over, originally heading for the Qianqing Palace, when he saw He Sizhi turned his toes and ran towards him, panting: " Superintendent, report urgently!"

He Si's already buzzing head was pierced by these two words, and his headache was even more severe. He tried his best to maintain his sobriety that was about to collapse: "What's the matter?"

"King Ning was suddenly assassinated by bandits on his way to Beijing, and his life and death are unknown now, and he has already returned to Youzhou by the same route."

He Siliang's eyes turned dark, and he passed out directly.

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Update~~QAQ is crying and begging for comments and flowers, there are so few comments in the last chapter