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

"The countries on the northwest border have not been very peaceful recently. I think General Mo is idle in the capital, why not go to the border to guard." Han Jin looked at Mo An and continued to speak coldly.

Before Mo An could answer, Ye Tang spoke up first: "Your Majesty, General Mo is returning to Beijing to train troops. The small countries on the northwest border can't overcome the big waves. Your Majesty, don't overestimate your talents."

Seeing Ye Tang help Mo An speak, Han Jin's eyes turned cold again.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Mo An hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I will know my mistake in the end, please don't blame the national teacher."

Han Jin suddenly sneered.

"Everyone is talking for each other, which makes me feel like I'm not human." Han Jin sneered.

"The last general doesn't dare." Mo An hastily replied respectfully.

"It's really good, one is my most important national teacher, and the other is my most powerful general, and now they are joining forces to deal with me." Han Jin walked towards Mo An.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Tang couldn't help frowning.

Then Han Jin stared fixedly at Mo An, and said slowly, "So many soldiers under General Mo are waiting for you to manage them, what are you doing running to this Yanqing Palace every day? Could it be that you have some thoughts about my national teacher?" No?"

Hearing Han Jin's last sentence, Mo An's expression changed slightly.

Han Jin accurately grasped this subtle change, and immediately clenched his teeth, looking at Mo An with subtle eyes.

Then Han Jin said word by word: "Since this is the case, it is a waste for General Mo to hold so much military power. Why not..."

As soon as Ye Tang heard this, he knew that Han Jin was going to ask Mo An to hand over his military power, so he quickly stepped forward and pressed Han Jin's hand, squeezed his wrist hard, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty."

"What?" Han Jin snorted slightly, looking at Ye Tang.

Ye Tang glanced at Han Jin and knew that he was very angry, so he couldn't help but feel even more headache.

But he had to stop Han Jin and not let him do something wrong.

Mo An still maintained the original movement with his head slightly lowered, but the fist placed by his side was unconsciously clenched.

No matter how stupid he was, he would have understood what Han Jin was going to say just now. If Ye Tang hadn't been helping him, he would have surrendered at least half of his military power.

"General Mo is also kind, Your Majesty, don't be angry." Ye Tang squeezed Han Jin's palm lightly, and said in a low voice.

After speaking, Ye Tang turned to look at Mo An: "General Mo, you go back first, thank you for coming to deliver the medicine to me."

Ye Tang specially emphasized the word "send medicine", and told Han Jin that he and Mo An had nothing to do.

However, Han Jin's complexion didn't look good at all, and even sank even more.

Naturally, Mo An didn't dare to stay any longer, and saluted Han Jin again, respectfully saying, "The last general will leave."

After speaking, Mo An hesitantly glanced at Ye Tang, then turned and left.

During this period, Han Jin didn't say a word, but his face was frighteningly gloomy.

Ye Tang glanced at him, then pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out and stroked his hair lightly.

He always coaxed Han Jin when he was angry like this when he was a child, so Han Jin's complexion is barely better now.

"Why are you protecting him?" Han Jin let out a long breath, and then questioned Ye Tang coldly.

Ye Tang just pinched the back of his neck lightly: "I'm just trying to stop His Majesty from acting irrationally."

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin immediately looked up at Ye Tang with burning eyes.

"What were you and him doing before? If I hadn't come over, would you have gone directly to the bed?!" Han Jin stood up from the bed abruptly, staring at Ye Tang vigorously.

Ye Tang pursed his lips lightly, but did not speak.

Han Jin became more and more angry, grabbed Ye Tang's wrist, pulled him over and threw him on the bed.

"Ye Lingshuang, I don't expose you in front of outsiders because I'm thinking of old love, but you keep provoking my bottom line!" Han Jin tore open the skirt of Ye Tang's chest forcefully.

Ye Tang frowned, reached out and grabbed his half-opened skirt, and didn't let Han Jin's movements continue.

In Han Jin's eyes, this action was a naked provocation, and Han Jin's face darkened immediately, and he pulled Ye Tang's hand away.

"Does it have to be told to everyone, so that they all know how cheap you are under me, so that you will learn to be good, is that so?" Han Jin's reason was taken over by anger, he grabbed Ye Tang and rushed roared at him.

Ye Tang struggled weakly: "Your Majesty, General Mo was just administering medicine to the minister."

"You are not allowed to talk back!" Han Jin was in a state of rage when he heard Ye Tang speak for Mo An again.

Then, the movements of Han Jin's hands were already one step faster than his brain.

It was only when a loud slap sounded that Han Jin realized that he had slapped Ye Tang.

Panting heavily, Han Jin looked at his hands, gritted his teeth hard, closed his eyes, and then went to look at Ye Tang again.

I saw Ye Tang's face turned slightly sideways, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he was still grabbing his skirt with one hand, and he just kept this movement.

Han Jin looked at Ye Tang's red and swollen face, and suddenly realized that his hands were shaking slightly.

He hit Ye Tang?

Well, it's not the first time...

Han Jin looked away tiredly and clenched his teeth.

At this time, Ye Tang slowly raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, then turned to look at Han Jin: "Can your majesty calm down a little now?"

"Calm down? The national teacher is preaching to me again, isn't it?" Han Jin immediately sneered.

"Don't dare." Ye Tang lowered his eyes slowly: "Since His Majesty doesn't like my minister and General Mo staying together, I will avoid suspicion next time."

Seeing that Ye Tang's attitude suddenly softened, Han Jin was also slightly stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently stroked Ye Tang's red and swollen cheek from his beating, with suppressed distress hidden in his eyes.

"You're obedient." Han Jin's voice was slightly hoarse.

Ye Tang averted his gaze lightly and did not speak.

Then Han Jin looked at Ye Tang's neck again: "Why don't you use the medicine I sent you before, but you insist on using his?!"

"In the future, I will just use what your majesty gives me." Ye Tang replied following Han Jin's words.

In short, you can't go against Han Jin's intention.

In this way, he tried to be clean and avoided causing trouble to Mo An, Ye Tang felt that there was nothing difficult.

"No, use it now, use it immediately, in front of me, I want to see you use it with my own eyes." Han Jin said stubbornly.

As long as he thought of the scene he saw when he came in, he felt as if his whole body was about to be burned to the ground by that burst of anger.

It's his stuff, no one can covet it.