Dressed as Tang Bohu

Outside the Qianqing Palace, the teenage lady listened to the movement inside, her heart hanging all night.

The dark blue that had finally boiled to the horizon was gradually blurred by the clear blue and white, and only then did I hear hot water being summoned from inside.

So he hurriedly explained, and someone put the wooden bucket full of hot water in the outer room through the screen, and then quietly retreated.

When there was no one in the hall, and the dragon bed half covered by the curtain inside, there was a rustling sound.

"Go and wash, it will be up in a while."

Tang Ziwei half leaned on the head of the bed, and kicked Zhu Chenhao's body with his feet under the quilt.

Zhu Chenhao snorted a few times, reluctantly moved to the side, and did not move again.

Seeing his behavior, Tang Ziwei couldn't help laughing and said, "Could it be that I still want to hug you? You'll be hurt if you fall."

Zhu Chenhao reluctantly propped himself up, leaned in front of Tang Ziwei to ask for a kiss.After the request was met, he honestly got up from the bed.

As soon as he stood up, the soreness and weakness in his waist and legs swept over him. Zhu Chenhao swayed for a while, but he still maintained his manly integrity and didn't cry out.

A thin layer of red appeared on his face, and he walked cautiously towards the bathtub, feeling the faint stickiness at the base of his thighs, and regretted that he didn't put on a piece of clothing to block the smiling sight behind him.

"Wow~"

Zhu Chenhao flicked the water with his hands, and as soon as he stood in front of the bathtub with a look of embarrassment on his face, he felt a warm body close behind him.Immediately afterwards, with a light body, he was hugged horizontally by the person behind him, and gently put into the water.

"Hmm." Zhu Chenhao couldn't help but hum softly, his face burning like fire.

"Do you wash it yourself or should I help you?" Tang Ziwei asked him intentionally.

"Get out!" Zhu Chenhao turned his head away shyly, but suddenly felt that what he said was too serious, so he abruptly changed the end of the sentence and said, "I can wash myself."

"It's up to you, call me if you need something." Tang Ziwei didn't mind, shrugged, and then went back to lie down on the bed behind the screen.

Zhu Chenhao nestled in the water, saw him lying back on the bed, paused, and then began to wash slowly.

In the spacious bedroom, there was only the slight sound of water waves. While washing, Zhu Chenhao recalled Tang Ziwei's attitude just now.

Compared with the usual love and indifference, Ziwei who is so close to him is really rare to see.

It's no wonder that people have to enter the bridal chamber first when they get married. Isn't the attitude different after this night? !

Zhu Chenhao had a measure in his mind, and after taking a bath, he tentatively put all the court clothes in front of Tang Ziwei, and smiled flatteringly at him: "I'm going to court, this dragon robe, can you put it on for me?" ?”

Tang Ziwei glanced at him and nodded.

So starting from the inner clothes, Tang Ziwei picked out the clothes one by one and put them on Zhu Chenhao's body, and tied his hair for him.

Although in the end, because the accessories were too complicated, the palace servants were asked to come in to help dress them up, but Zhu Chenhao was extremely satisfied in his heart.

He gallantly walked to the Fengtian Temple in the morning dew before dawn, appointed his official position, and dealt with some issues of ministers' presentations.The sun rises slowly outside the Fengtian Hall, and two hours are fleeting.

"Retreat—"

Officials of various colors in court uniforms came out of Fengtian Hall, in twos and threes, full of emotion and expectation.The new emperor seemed to be a hard-working man, not to mention his ability, but his attitude had thrown Emperor Zhengde out of the city by more than eight blocks.Perhaps, it is still possible to rule a glorious and prosperous world?

The ministers who were thinking this way didn't know that at another side door of Fengtian Hall, His Majesty the new emperor, whom they had high hopes for, was rushing towards Tang Ziwei who came to pick him up to the Qianqing Palace with a happy face.

……

In the afternoon, in the Royal Study Room.

Ji Sheng, who had just been placed in the position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, held a scroll in one hand and a pen in the other, and quickly dealt with the frontier defense issues in the Northwest.

But Ji Tong, who was standing at the bottom of the left, didn't have such good concentration.

I saw Zhu Chenhao sitting on the desk in moon-white casual clothes, with one hand holding the ink pen to make corrections on the memorial, he turned his head after a while, and asked Tang Ziwei beside him, "How should we deal with this?"

Tang Ziwei lowered his head to take a closer look, and Zhu Chenhao who was on the side took the opportunity to get closer, or secretly kissed him, or sniffed his body.

When he was discovered, he laughed cheekily at him, and Tang Ziwei only showed a helpless smile.

Then Zhu Chenhao continued to criticize and criticize, then turned to look at Tang Ziwei and said, "I'm thirsty."

Ji Tong hurriedly stood up, "Please ask the grass-roots people to pour tea for the emperor."

"I'm talking to Ziwei, what the hell are you talking about!" Zhu Chenhao glared at him, then looked back at Tang Ziwei expectantly.

"But this is against the rules, aren't you bullying our young master!" Ji Tong pursed his lips, he was a half-grown boy, and he looked so angry that he was about to cry.

"Ji Tong, don't talk nonsense."

Tang Ziwei got up and went over to pat his head, "I am not in an ordinary relationship with your majesty, and there are no rules. You have nothing to do here, so go back to the other courtyard first."

You want to drive me away? !Ji Tong's moist and black eyes clearly showed accusation, but he didn't dare to say it.After paying respects to everyone in the room, he walked slowly towards the door with small steps.

If it weren't for the fact that it was against the rules to look back at this time, he would probably turn around and hope that Tang Ziwei would ask Tang Ziwei to keep him.

However, Tang Ziwei remained silent.

After Ji Tong left, the atmosphere in the imperial study was a bit weird. Ji Sheng raised his head from the files, glanced at the two people above him, packed up his things with a wink, and said, "Ji Xiaotong doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Okay, I'll go and comfort him."

"Go." Zhu Chenhao was so happy that he left.

Ji Sheng quickly retreated from the imperial study, and he didn't forget to close the door for the two of them when he left.

On this day, Zhu Chenhao could be said to have made every inch of progress to the fullest, his tail was almost raised to the sky, but Tang Ziwei still fulfilled his requests one by one.

At night, Zhu Chenhao sleeps peacefully in his bedroom with the prospect of a happy life in the future.

However, the next day, he received a letter from a crow.

On paper:

I traveled south with Zhu Houzhao, and stopped by my hometown Wuzhong to have a look.You should work hard in the capital. If you take what I said that night to heart, you must rectify the government and the public.Li Ge always needs to be used. If you have any ideas, you can ask him first, listen to his suggestions, and you will definitely gain something.

don't read

Tang Ziwei

Zhu Chenhao shook his hands, he was so angry that he wanted to crumple the letter into a ball and throw it on the ground, and then stepped on it a few times.

However, when his eyes fell on the inscription that flowed like clouds and water, the reluctance in his heart finally outweighed the resentment.He raised his hand to caress the dry new ink writing, resisted the desire to scream up to the sky, sighed deeply, put the letter away, and called someone to come in to change his clothes.

It was not yet clear outside the Qianqing Palace, but he was about to walk through half of the palace to go to the morning court.

At this moment, Zhu Chenhao really regretted why he chose to treason in the first place.