Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

"I knew it was you who did the trick." Han Jin's voice was deep, with anger vaguely mixed in it.

All the people he sent to arrest Ye Tang's younger brother returned without success.

Moreover, he also learned that there were people similar to his brother appearing all over the border of Beiyang country, and they were nothing more than to confuse the public.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tang had already arranged everything in such a short period of time.

"The national teacher really has a good plan." Han Jin's voice was cold, as if he wanted to dig a hole in Ye Tang's body.

In that case, Ye Tang could still arrange this matter, but he underestimated Ye Tang.

"But don't worry, I will find him out sooner or later!" Han Jin's voice sank a bit.

Ye Tang just pursed his lips lightly, did not speak, and continued to seriously correct the memorial.

And Han Jin didn't make things difficult for him anymore, and after staying by his side for a while, he fell asleep on Ye Tang's body.

Ye Tang glanced sideways at Han Jin who was sleeping on his shoulder, his eyes darkened slightly.

There were many memorials piled up on the table, and Ye Tang corrected them one by one. After all the memorials were approved, two hours had passed.

Ye Tang let out a long breath and sorted out all the memorials.

Just at this time, Han Jin also woke up in a daze, and subconsciously hugged Ye Tang tightly.

"Tang'er..." Han Jin murmured to Ye Tang.

Ye Tang's hands paused slightly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "...what's wrong?"

Han Jin rubbed Ye Tang's neck with some displeasure: "Why didn't you put any clothes on me? You are not as careful as before, and I was woken up by the cold."

Ye Tang pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, you are sleepy."

After the words fell, Han Jin lost his voice.

This sleep was so drowsy that he even forgot what year it was and what day it was.

In fact, the person in his arms had already betrayed him.

Even if he didn't want to believe it anymore, the tokens of generals from other countries found on Ye Tang would not lie to him. In addition to everything before, Ye Tang's every step was very delicate, if he hadn't been discovered by him halfway. , Now I am afraid that the entire Beiyang country has fallen into his hands.

What's more, Ye Tang admitted all the things he had done.

Thinking of this, Han Jin felt a chill all over his body, and pushed Ye Tang away.

"That's right, I forgot. The national teacher has been with me for so many years under a mask. It's really hard work for the national teacher." Han Jin's words were full of thorns.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes lightly: "Whether Your Majesty believes it or not, I have never thought about stealing the country."

These words made Han Jin sneer directly.

"It's really ridiculous for the national teacher to say that." Han Jin mocked.

Ye Tang did not respond to Han Jin's words, but pushed the pile of memorials that he had corrected to Han Jin: "All the memorials have been corrected, Your Majesty should check it yourself."

Anxiously, Han Jin picked up a book and flipped through it. After confirming that there was no problem, he threw it aside and continued to read the next book.

After a pause, Han Jin glanced at Ye Tang again.

"You are too much of an eyesore here, and I feel uncomfortable looking at it." Han Jin said coldly.

These words were unabashedly disgusting and embarrassing.

But Ye Tang's face showed no signs of worry, and he stood up calmly: "The minister backs down."

"Kneel by the side, otherwise how will I know if there is anything wrong with the memorial you corrected." Han Jin snorted coldly.

Ye Tang pursed his lips, and looked at Han Jin with some displeasure.

"What's the matter? Is the national teacher not convinced?" The corner of Han Jin's mouth rose slightly, evoking a provocative arc.

If he was Ye Tang's reaction.

He will be happy only when Ye Tang is unhappy.

"No." Ye Tang replied calmly.

After speaking, Ye Tang knelt down beside Han Jin in a respectful manner.

Han Jin glanced at him coldly, then looked away, and continued to look down at the memorials that Ye Tang had corrected.

Ye Tang knelt like this for a long time.

After reading a few books, Han Jin became a little annoyed. He didn't read any more, but he didn't forget to make things difficult for Ye Tang: "What are these things approved by the national teacher?"

Ye Tang raised his eyes slightly to look at Han Jin: "What advice does Your Majesty have?"

Han Jin snorted lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Tang's chin, gently stroked his lips with his fingertips, his eyes darkened slightly.

"The memorial approved by the national teacher is too detailed, and I don't like it." Han Jin stared at Ye Tang with dark eyes: "I didn't raise those people to be a bunch of waste. The national teacher should let them solve it by themselves."

Ye Tang's lips moved, and he was about to answer, but Han Jin's fingertips pressed his lips.

"Okay, there is no need for the national teacher to say more. If I say that I am not satisfied, I am not satisfied." Han Jin's tone could not be questioned.

"……Yes."

Han Jin chuckled lightly, patted Ye Tang's face lightly with his palm, then took out a wolf hair made of sandalwood from the pen holder, and stretched out his other hand to Ye Tang: "Come on, the national teacher stretched out your hand .”

Ye Tang pursed his lips, then slowly stretched out his left hand.

"Right hand, which hand makes a mistake and punishes which hand, I always have clear rewards and punishments."

Hearing this, Ye Tang twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, and stretched out his right hand as he said.

Seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Tang's mouth, Han Jin immediately clenched his teeth, squeezed the wolf hair in his hand tightly, and a nameless anger surged in his chest.

Originally, he didn't want to embarrass Ye Tang too much, but now it seems that it is clearly Ye Tang who needs to clean up.

Han Jin reached out and grabbed Ye Tang's fingertips, changed the brush in his hand, and the sandalwood brush body hit Ye Tang's palm directly.

Ye Tang's fingers curled up slightly, but he didn't struggle.

Inexplicably, Han Jin became even more angry.

Ye Tang's palm was swollen with the brush, and then he let go of Ye Tang's hand.

"Can the national teacher remember the lesson?" Han Jin casually threw the wolf hair back on the table, the anger in his tone did not subside at all.

Even if Ye Tang begged for mercy just now, he can stop at any time.

He just couldn't see Ye Tang's pretentious attitude.

Ye Tang slowly withdrew his hand, and said in a low voice, "I will remember the instruction."

Han Jin clicked his tongue, straightened the front of his robe, stood up, and looked down at Ye Tang who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Kneel down first, I'm going to relax, and I won't get up until I tell you to get up." Han Jin said coldly, with undisguised disgust in his voice.

Ye Tang's eyes were calm, without any displeasure: "Yes."

Han Jin gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeve robe, and left straight away.

Ye Tang, on the other hand, knelt on the spot as usual, his eyes darkened slightly, and his eyes became dim.

Han Jin knew that Ye Tang would definitely not leave without his own order, so he planned to let him kneel for a few hours before speaking, otherwise he would not be good at all.