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

"Why no mung beans?" Han Jin's voice turned cold instantly.

Ye Tang turned to look at him, but said nothing.

"Then any porridge." Han Jin continued, frowning.

This time Ye Tang nodded, and replied calmly: "Okay."

After getting Ye Tang's answer, Han Jin didn't care about anything more, but his face was still not good-looking.

Ye Tang went to the kitchen to make a bowl of porridge for Han Jin before continuing to clean the yard.

Han Jin, on the other hand, was sitting at the side drinking porridge and looking at him.

Han Jin quickly finished a bowl of porridge, then put the empty bowl on the table, propped his chin with one hand, and continued to look at Ye Tang boredly.

Before he knew it, Han Jin fell asleep lying on the table.

Ye Tang saw that Han Jin was asleep after cleaning the yard, so he didn't call him. He just went back to the room, lit a lamp, took out a pen and paper, and began to write something.

Not long after writing, the door was kicked open.

Ye Tang stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and glanced at Han Jin, but didn't make a sound.

On the other hand, Han Jin walked up to Ye Tang angrily with a cold face, and looked down at him: "Why didn't you wake me up?!"

After finishing speaking, before Ye Tang could answer, Han Jin kicked Ye Tang hard and said angrily, "I'm waiting for you to fall asleep! What do you mean?!"

Ye Tang staggered from being kicked by Han Jin, and stretched out his hand to support the table, only then was he able to stabilize himself.

Then Ye Tang reached out and rubbed the shoulder that Han Jin kicked just now.

Seeing Ye Tang's actions, Han Jin finally came to his senses and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"...I'm a little impulsive." Han Jin's voice was slightly hoarse.

After saying that, he sat down beside Ye Tang, stretched his arms around Ye Tang's body, and pulled off the clothes on his shoulders: "Let me have a look."

After taking off the clothes on his shoulders, he saw that his originally white and tender skin was turning red.

Han Jin looked at his shoulder, his eyes darkened slightly, and then reached out to gently rub his shoulder for him.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine." Ye Tang lowered his eyes slowly and said in a low voice.

Han Jin ignored him and continued to rub gently.

Ye Tang didn't say anything more, just continued to write his own things.

After a while, Han Jin suddenly said, "I used to fly a kite here before."

Hearing this, the movement of Ye Tang's hands stopped, and his eyes darkened slightly.

"You made the kite yourself." Han Jin continued, "Make another kite for me."

"There's no wind, so I can't fly." Ye Tang was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

Han Jin was very persistent: "I just want you to do it."

Ye Tang didn't say any more, got up and went to find the oil paper and wicker used in kite making before and came back to start making kites.

When he was making the kite, Han Jin put his arms around his waist and lay on his shoulder to watch.

Ye Tang hadn't made a kite for a long time, and this kite lasted late into the night.

After drawing patterns on the oil paper, Ye Tang handed the finished kite to Han Jin.

"It's not like that." Han Jin frowned after looking at it twice.

"It's all the same." Ye Tang sighed softly, his voice somewhat helpless.

"It's different." Han Jin said stubbornly.

Ye Tang frowned slightly, and began to collect the remaining oil paper and willow sticks, without any intention of making another one.

Seeing him like this, Han Jin immediately became angry, and immediately tore the kite in his hand.

"I want to be like before! Can't you be more patient with me?! Just do what I tell you!" Han Jin threw the torn kite on the ground and yelled at Ye Tang angrily.

Ye Tang glanced at the torn kite and frowned.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, so he had to continue to redo one.

Seeing that he did it again, Han Jin didn't get angry, but continued to hug Ye Tang and lean against him.

The second kite, Han Jin, was still not satisfied.

Ye Tang had no choice but to continue doing it.

When the third kite was halfway done, Han Jin fell asleep, and Ye Tang got up gently, walked to a corner of the room, opened a secret cabinet, and took out a kite from a pile of things inside.

The kite was very poorly made, with several small fishes painted on it.

Ye Tang took the kite back to Han Jin and sat down.

When she sat down, Ye Tang made some noises, which happened to wake Han Jin up.

Han Jin quickly opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Tang.

Ye Tang handed him a kite in his hand: "Is this it?"

Seeing the kite, Han Jin froze for a moment, then quickly took it, held it in his hand and stared at it without saying a word.

Ye Tang waited for a long time and didn't hear his answer, so he knew that Han Jin had no objection, so he started writing his own thing again.

And Han Jin went out with the kite.

Ye Tang ignored him and continued to write his own.

It wasn't until he was ready to sleep that he got up and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Jin sitting on the steps outside the door, holding the kite on his lap with both hands, watching the kite quietly.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest." Ye Tang reminded Han Jin.

Hearing Ye Tang's words, Han Jin raised his head and glanced at him, then answered, got up and went back to the room.

The two slept together in bed.

It didn't take long for Han Jin to come over, put out his arms to hug Ye Tang, and lowered his head to bite him on the neck.

The bite was not very heavy, and Han Jin quickly licked it lightly with his tongue.

"Master, take off all your clothes, I want you to move yourself tonight." Han Jin said to Ye Tang aloud.

Ye Tang pursed her lips, did not answer him, but silently began to take off her clothes.

That night, Han Jin asked Ye Tang several times, but he was still not satisfied.

Because he couldn't see any emotion from Ye Tang's eyes.

Why Ye Tang can control his emotions, but he has nothing to do with Ye Tang.

In the end, when Ye Tang was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep, Han Jin bit his earlobe hard: "Even if you don't want to serve me anymore, you will only be under me for the rest of your life."

Ye Tang's eyelashes trembled slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, and slowly closed his eyes.

Han Jin reached out and took Ye Tang's hand, kissed his fingers again, and then murmured in a low voice: "I used to think... If you didn't really like me, why would you be willing to bow down to me? ...Under anyone, the national teacher can make that kind of voice and make that kind of expression..."

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

Seeing that Ye Tang was silent again, Han Jin stopped talking, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

On the second day, Han Jin had to go back to the palace before dawn.

Ye Tang woke up when he woke up.

Han Jin glanced at him, and then said coldly, "Give me some peace at the end of this period, or you can see how I kill you."

After the threats were over, Han Jin left directly.

There was no expression on Ye Tang's face. Seeing that Han Jin had left, he slowly closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Han Jin didn't come here until noon today, and Ye Tang knew that he had no time to get away.

He secretly tripped Han Jin, he was probably busy at the moment and had no time to leave the palace and come here.

It was like this for the next few days, and the affairs in the palace dragged on so that Han Jin couldn't leave the palace.

On this day, Ye Tang's mansion welcomed three guests successively.

Eunuch Chang was secretly escorted to Ye Tang's place.

At this moment, he has been put on clean clothes and his hair has been taken care of, but this still can't hide the tiredness in his expression.

He looked very ugly when he was wheeled into the room.

Originally, he wanted to curse directly, but when he saw the other two people in the room, he was stunned.

Apart from Ye Tang who was drinking tea quietly, there were also his mother and younger sister in the room. Both of them had red eyes, obviously crying for a long time.

He hadn't seen his family members for many years, and when they reunited here, Eunuch Chang suddenly felt his eyes heat up and his body trembled unceasingly.

"Mother...Xiaowei..." Eunuch Chang called them with a trembling voice.

When the old woman saw Eunuch Chang, she was so excited that she couldn't speak for a moment, and tears poured out crazily.

The little girl called Xiaowei was also sobbing non-stop.

"Xiaowei thought she would never see her brother again." Xiaowei cried.

Eunuch Chang's throat was throbbing, and he felt a pain in his mouth, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

He originally planned to die with Ye Tang, but he didn't expect Ye Tang to take his mother and sister over.

The old woman walked up to Eunuch Chang with a trembling body, looked at him with red eyes, and said with a choked voice, "My child... Mother thought you... died a long time ago, but I didn't expect..."

Eunuch Chang gritted his teeth and looked at his white-haired mother.

He should have died a long time ago, and he should have been buried with the late emperor when he died. If it wasn't for Ye Tang, he wouldn't have lived so many years without a human being...

At this time, Ye Tang put down the teacup in his hand, and stood up slowly: "You can't let go of me here, so I'll go out first, and give you some time to catch up on the old days."

After speaking, Ye Tang left the place directly, leaving the three of them still inside.

After an incense stick of time, Ye Tang returned on time.

I saw that the three people inside were already crying together, looking very pitiful.

Ye Tang looked at Eunuch Chang calmly: "Eunuch Chang, come out, I have something to say to you alone."

Eunuch Chang stared at Ye Tang viciously, hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, got up and followed Ye Tang to leave.

The two came to a remote place.

"Eunuch Chang, have you figured it out?" Ye Tang said slowly with his back to Eunuch Chang.

Eunuch Chang looked at Ye Tang with a painful expression, his throat felt astringent, and he was completely speechless.

At this time Ye Tang turned around slowly, his eyes were indifferent: "Eunuch Chang is a sensible person, the late emperor has passed away for many years, and Eunuch Chang has no need to keep that secret for the so-called loyalty."

"...Even if I tell you, you won't be able to get that thing." Eunuch Chang clenched his fists tightly and replied in a hoarse voice.