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

That night, Han Jin tossed and turned Ye Tang in his arms on the bed several times, but nothing was enough.

In the end, it was Ye Tang who asked him to rest early, so he was willing to let him go.

"Tang'er." Han Jin put his arms around Ye Tang's waist, smelling the cool and woody fragrance of his body, he was in a rare joy.

"Yeah." Ye Tang closed her eyes, her breathing was not very steady.

Han Jin tightened his arms around his waist, leaned over and kissed Ye Tang on the lips.

"Don't fight against me again, okay?" Han Jin asked in a low voice.

Ye Tang didn't answer him.

Han Jin buried his head in Ye Tang's neck again, and murmured, "Go back to the way I was before, okay? I will definitely not hurt you again."

This time, Han Jin heard Ye Tang's slight sigh.

Han Jin felt a little nervous, subconsciously hugged Ye Tang tightly, and buried his head in his neck.

After a long time, Han Jin heard Ye Tang respond lightly.

For a moment, Han Jin was stunned, he hugged Ye Tang tightly, his eyes lit up, he immediately got up and pressed him, wanting to do it again.

Ye Tang stretched out his hand to hold Han Jin's hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Your Majesty, it's getting late."

"I know, but I'm happy..." Han Jin lowered his head and bit Ye Tang's lips lightly.

"I have to leave for Yizhou tomorrow, let's rest... I'm tired too." Ye Tang reached out and stroked Han Jin's face gently, with a gentle voice.

Han Jin looked at Ye Tang blankly.

It's been a long time since he saw such a look in Ye Tang's eyes, it's been too long.

Han Jin's heart softened, and he lay back beside Ye Tang silently, without moving any more.

Ye Tang said that he was tired, so he couldn't torment him anymore...

That kind of look...is what Ye Tang used to have when he was kind to him, but now it's just like before, it's so beautiful.

Han Jin turned to look at Ye Tang, but Ye Tang was already asleep.

So Han Jin put his arms around Ye Tang's body, let him lie in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss his soft hair.

"Tang'er...I am very happy." Han Jin murmured in a low voice.

Han Jin hugged Ye Tang in his arms and soon fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Ye Tang in his arms slowly opened his eyes and looked at him with a complicated expression.

After looking at him for a while, Ye Tang sighed softly: "That's all..."

Early the next morning, Han Jin got up first, and he went to prepare for the trip to Yizhou.

When Ye Tang was about to get up, Han Jin pushed him back.

"Tang'er, rest, I will call you later." Han Jin reached out and rubbed Ye Tang's hair.

"Yes." Ye Tang nodded slightly, then glanced at Han Jin.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin was slightly puzzled.

Ye Tang reached out and pinched Han Jin's face, and said softly, "Bring over the comb, I will comb your hair for Your Majesty."

These words made Han Jin stunned.

For many days and nights in the past, Ye Tang often tied up his hair for him, especially when going out for battle.

Because he always pursues tidy hair, but he can't learn this kind of meticulous work. Due to the needs of the army, he often does not take off his armor when he rests at night in the barracks. A military uniform limits the flexibility of the arms.

Every time he loses his temper, he always loses his temper, and of course he loses his temper at himself.

Once when he was so angry that he wanted to pluck out his hair, Ye Tang saw it. From then on, Ye Tang tied his hair for him every time he went to war.

Han Jin stared blankly for a long time, then nodded in a daze, turned around to get the wooden comb and handed it to Ye Tang, and sat down beside the bed.

Because Han Jin tossed Ye Tang too fiercely last night, his hair crown was thrown away, so Ye Tang took his own hair from the bedside and gave it to Han Jin to tie it.

In the middle of the thread, Han Jin suddenly looked back at Ye Tang.

I saw Ye Tang biting his white hair tie in his mouth at the moment.

Han Jin couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

When he moved, Ye Tang's hair, which was almost tied up, loosened, and Ye Tang couldn't help frowning.

"You continue." Han Jin hurriedly turned his back to Ye Tang again.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes and continued to help Han Jin tie up his hair.

"Okay." Ye Tang said after finishing Han Jin's hair with a headband.

Han Jin responded, and stretched out his hand to touch his hair, his fingers gently stroking the hair tie with good texture.

"You can rest for a while. I will deal with some things first. If I don't have time to come here in person, I will have someone call you." Han Jin said to him as he got up and walked out.

Ye Tang nodded in response.

Han Jin couldn't help but take a look when he passed by the bronze mirror.

Seeing the white headband that was incompatible with his black robe, Han Jin lightly pursed his lips, his eyes filled with uncontrollable joy.

As expected, Han Jin couldn't get away from this busy work, so he had to ask Ye Tang to call after seeing that the time was almost up.

Ye Tang didn't come until he was about to leave.

He was wearing a stone blue robe, and his black hair was also tied with a blue headband, and he was shaking a folding fan in his hand. As he walked towards him from such a distance, Han Jin couldn't look away.

"Your Majesty?" When Ye Tang came to Han Jin's side, he closed the folding fan and lightly touched his chin, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Why are you dressed like this today?" Han Jin looked at him and asked aloud.

Ye Tang was slightly taken aback: "Is there something wrong?"

"Hmm." Han Jin replied vaguely, "It's too ostentatious."

"Then the minister is going to change?"

"No need, let's go."

After speaking, Han Jin stepped into the carriage first.

Ye Tang stood still, his expression struggling after Han Jin got into the carriage.

After a while, Han Jin lifted the curtain and looked at Ye Tang: "What are you in a daze for?"

Then he stretched out his hand to him: "Come up."

Looking at the hand with sharp joints, Ye Tang pursed his lips lightly, then stretched out his hand to hold that hand

When Han Jin touched Ye Tang's hand, he squeezed his hand tightly, and easily pulled Ye Tang into the carriage.

"Let's go." Han Jin said lightly.

The people outside the carriage immediately responded respectfully, and the carriage began to move forward.

Han Jin was sitting in the carriage, and Ye Tang was sitting beside him.

In order to maintain the balance in the carriage, Ye Tang planned to get up and sit on the opposite side.

However, as soon as he made a movement, Han Jin put his arms around his waist and pulled him over. By the way, he hugged Ye Tang and let him sit on his lap.

"Don't always think about staying away from me." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang tightly: "I'm very afraid that you will leave again."

Ye Tang didn't speak, but reached out and stroked his back lightly.

Feeling the soothing meaning in Ye Tang's movements, Han Jin relaxed his body.

"Sit next to Your Majesty." Ye Tang said aloud.

Hearing this, Han Jin hesitated a little, exerted a little force on the arm holding him, and finally let go.

So Ye Tang sat back to his original position.

"The troops left in the capital are not too many. How many percent of the troops were used to deal with the rebels this time?" Ye Tang asked Han Jin aloud.

"Seventy percent, I have temporarily handed over the military power to Mo An." Han Jin replied.

Originally, he would not tell Ye Tang about such a relatively confidential matter, but Ye Tang had promised to go back to the past with him last night.

So Han Jin said it without reservation.

Ye Tang just responded lightly when he heard the words, and didn't say any more.

When the carriage drove outside the palace, there were not so many people accompanying him. This time, Han Jin only brought two people besides Ye Tang, who were the two secret guards he trusted more.

One is Xu Feng and the other is Cheng Fu, both of whom have good martial arts, but Han Jin brought them out mainly to drive a carriage, otherwise Han Jin felt that he and Ye Tang would be more pure.

At noon, Han Jin asked Xu Feng and Cheng Fu to stop and rest for a while.

At this time, he has arrived in a small town in the capital, and has left the bustling area anyway.

Ye Tang got out of the carriage and found a place to sit and breathe.

After staying in the carriage for half a day, it was inevitable that I was a little bored.

Han Jin sat down beside Ye Tang, and handed him some dry food and water.

Ye Tang reached out to take the dry food, took a bite, and ate without saying a word.

"I haven't eaten something like this for a long time." Han Jin said suddenly.

In the past, when he was on the battlefield, it was good to eat what he could have, dry food and so on were very good things.

At that time, the soldiers in the barracks privately called him the Little God of War. There was never a city he couldn't conquer, and wherever he went, his azure battle flag would be planted.

It's just that because of the poison in his body, Ye Tang didn't let him go out again.

Regarding his poison, he himself has never understood it, but Ye Tang said that as long as he doesn't do such life-threatening things like conquest, the poison will not pose any threat to him.

And he really didn't notice the discomfort these years, so he didn't intend to think about these things too much.

After he came to the throne, Beiyang has been very prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, so the troops remaining in Beiyang are a very small part, and the remaining troops are guarding the frontier separately.

The military power was also divided among several of his generals, and Mo An had half of them in his hands, and he only controlled a small part of the capital. After all, he was not going to fight now, and it was useless to keep the military power in his hands.

While thinking about these things blankly, Ye Tang suddenly handed him something.

Han Jin was taken aback, and looked down, only to see Ye Tang's handkerchief, which was bulging inside, as if something was wrapped in it.

Opened it and looked, there were some pastries that Han Jin especially liked to eat.

"Your Majesty, eat it, I brought it for you." Ye Tang lowered his head and took a bite of the dry dry food cake, then swallowed it with water.

Han Jin turned his head to look at Ye Tang, feeling warm in his heart.

"I'm not complaining that the dry food is not tasty, I just miss the original feeling." Han Jin said to Ye Tang aloud.

Ye Tang smiled lightly: "I know."

"Then what do you mean by giving this to me? You eat." Han Jin stuffed those pastries back into Ye Tang's hands without any explanation.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes lightly, but didn't speak.

"Actually, I don't really like eating these small snacks... I just like what you make. Only such small things can be carried with me." Han Jin looked up at the sky and said softly.