No slag in the world

Although Wen Chu's approach did not achieve the expected ending, Bu Chiyao still felt that the second son of Dali Temple Qing Wen Xiu's son is good, and he is considerate of the people. Although he doesn't know how to be flexible, he is still a good one. Fan must be an official who loves the country and the people.

After the banquet, Bu Chiyao recruited Wen Yi over. Such a move made Wen Chu notice him, but after only one glance, Wen Chu turned his head. Unlikely, if it was him, how could he be like this? Indifferent, if it was him, how could he be willing to bring even a stick of incense in this boring hall. ——Since Wen Yi left, Wen Chu has been looking for him everywhere like a snake spirit.

Wen Yi didn't encounter anything when he arrived at the Imperial Study Room. He just listened to Bu Chiyao's report on his recent achievements. On the contrary, Bu Chiyao suddenly became like a kid, full of anticipation, as if he was showing off His deeds are also like a son waiting for his father to comment on him, full of longing, waiting for praise for what he has done.

However, Wen would not satisfy him, "Your Majesty has done ten thousand times more than others, but don't be complacent. The Lord of Qin swept Liuhe, and the tiger looked down on He Xiongzai! But he was criticized by future generations for burning books and burying scholars."

Wen Yi and Bu Chiyao are actually very close. It can even be said that even if Wen Yi directly expresses that what he did to him was wrong, nothing will happen, and neither will Bu Chiyao.

Because Bu Chiyao can be said to have been watched by Wen Yi when he grew up, and since Wen Yi came here, he has been regarded as his own younger brother, but unfortunately, things are unpredictable, and Wen Yi is halfway, when he suddenly finds out that the person who is about to be abused is actually him , So I seemed to escape, accepted the dungeon task, and then dragged it until now, the dungeon is almost done, and then I came back.

I didn't hear what I wanted from Wen Yi, and Bu Chiyao was a little sad, but he was able to come to celebrate his birthday, and he looked in a good mood, and Bu Chiyao's small thoughts came out quietly.

"If I hadn't asked, how could I have told you all about what I did in the past," Bu Chiyao suddenly showed a trusting smile, as if he was expressing his importance to Wen Yi, and also as if he cared that he would betray him , so the eyes are full of control.

Wen Yi didn't see the perverted panic or fear at all, but was very happy about it, "Then thank you for your trust," Wen Yi suddenly said with a serious expression, and said in a very formal tone, "I will definitely live up to your majesty's love , to contribute modestly to His Majesty's hegemony."

Bu Chiyao, who misunderstood what he meant, was a little embarrassed. He was obviously just showing his control over him, hoping that he would find something, and then he could take it by force, the overlord would force his bow, etc., but the result was outdated. So honest, unaware of the inappropriateness of his words and deeds.

Regarding Bu Chiyao's thoughts, Wen Yi, whose acting skills have already surpassed the actor's, ignored without hesitation, and expressed his sexual orientation and integrity.

well!I obviously ran away for so long in order not to abuse you, or abuse you unconsciously, why you still come to my door to let me abuse you, I really don't understand. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ and Wen Yi chatted for a long time, but Bu Chiyao abruptly dragged the time from morning to night, and it was almost dusk. Also nagging so dizzy, staring at the stars, ignorant.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Bu Chiyao forcibly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and put down the memorial in his hand, "Ask me, it's getting late, and there is some distance to the Imperial Palace, so it's quite inconvenient, it's better to stay in the palace Resting for one night and leaving tomorrow will be considered a great favor to me."

Just when he was about to refuse, when he heard the following sentence, Wen Yi glanced at the pile of memorials that had been sitting there for an unknown amount of time, and they were already half the height of a person, life would be worse than death.

#论论Why there are always people who want to be the emperor and live a life of getting up earlier than a chicken and going to bed later than a dog#

#There are so many things that need to be dealt with, I really think I am stupid (/#T盛T)/╧═╧#

#帝帝下，Your eyes seem to reveal something strange#

#On why the boss's files still need a small staff to help handle them! #

#A good national teacher only needs to be tributed by others!Let me die_(:з」∠)_#

After expressing his reluctance in various ways, Wen Yi honestly took out the nth dozen memorials from the memorials, continued to review them for him, and wrote down his suggestions very carefully.

乛乛Wen is also really shaking M, no explanation.

Although His Majesty the Emperor left Wen Yi because he wanted to do something else, but seeing Wen Yi's hard work, His Majesty the Emperor decided to be a good emperor, bury himself in the deep memorial, and continue to review these long-standing but unimportant papers. Not an urgent memorial.

Bu Chiyao suddenly wanted to tell Wen Yi that these memorials were not particularly important, they were just used to hold you back, but seeing Wen Yi read the memorials so seriously, he suddenly felt guilty. QAQ In order to prevent Wen Yi from continuing to read, Bu Chiyao asked the eunuch to bring up the dinner that had been postponed for an unknown number of hours, and when he came to see it, Bu Chiyao put down his pen and ink to explain.

"It's been a long time since you and I have eaten together at the same table, and besides, we haven't had lunch yet, so we should be hungry. These memorials are not urgent, so it's okay to leave them alone."

Isn't it just eating at the same table? What's the matter? Wen Yi expressed his understanding. Isn't it just that the kid wants to be loved by his father? He agreed, "Yeah."

Although Wen Yi has a cool temper, everyone who knows him knows that if he catches his eye and doesn't touch the last line, he won't mind what you do, even if it may be troublesome and it will take him a long time to deal with it , but will not say a word.

In Bu Chiyao's eyesight, Wen Yi finished his dinner slowly, not to mention, he really deserves to be the emperor's cook, this braised pork is ruddy in color, fat but not greasy, rotten but not loose, Sweet and glutinous, especially suitable for Wen Yi's appetite, as if it was cooked especially for him.

The fish head with chopped peppers on the side is rich in taste, moderately salty, one bite, it is extremely spicy, but it makes people reluctant to stop. There are more than 120 dishes in the imperial meal, and all of them can be used as main dishes on the side. The fragrance is complete, just right, and won't make people feel greasy. Wen Yi is already full after tasting one after another, but he still wants to continue eating. He only regrets that his stomach is too small to eat so many delicacies.

Bu Chiyao still wanted to say something, but when he saw Wen Yi's staring eyes, he gave up. Forget it, since he likes it, don't disturb the meal. Anyway, he just wants to chat to ease the atmosphere, so it's better to disturb him at this time , otherwise the only one who is embarrassed is yourself.

When Wen Yi was almost done eating, Bu Chiyao laughed and teased him, "Qizhi's eating is still so familiar, like the ancient beast gluttony, sweeping away the wind."

Wen Yi rarely felt a little shy and didn't answer the question. In fact, although he ate a lot, he looked good, but he was really turbulent and ate very quickly, so no matter how good-looking and elegant he was, he was a little surprised by comparison. However, Bu Chiyao was obviously not frightened, on the contrary, he felt a little nostalgic, nostalgic for the good old days.

"Your Majesty, it's past the unitary hour, do you need to send the national teacher to the side hall to rest?" The chief eunuch can always ask a question at an inappropriate time, and then break the previous ambiguous and awkward atmosphere and become Very normal and pure.

Hearing that it was past 19 o'clock, Wen Yi felt pain all over his body, as if his body didn't belong to him, and reluctantly got up, Wen Yi endured the pain and bent down, bowing his hands, "It's already late, then I will follow the manager to the side hall Rest, Your Majesty, I take my leave."

"Wait," Bu Chiyao grabbed Wen Yi, who had no strength at all, and Wen Yi almost fell into his arms. At the last moment, he supported his hands and gave Bu Chiyao a 'ground thump'.

The person he likes is right next to him, less than an inch away from him, the heat from his breath hits his face a little itchy, the temperature from his body infects his body, and the place he touches turns red , Bu Chiyao turned into a boiled lobster in less than 1 minute.

... Wen Yi just fell down and felt that this was not appropriate. He wanted to get up from Bu Chiyao, but Bu Chiyao also took a few deep breaths to calm down his heartbeat. Suddenly his hands softened and fell down again. Then at a critical moment He held on again, and didn't lie on Bu Chiyao's body, but when he did this, Bu Chiyao felt that somewhere in his body was agitated by him, and Bu Chiyao looked at him resentfully, if it was a romance novel, It is estimated that Bu Chiyao can already say that if you provoke a fire, you will be responsible for putting it out. Do you know that you are playing with fire, you little goblin, etc. A series of classic sentences.

It's a pity that this is not a novel about romance, but a novel about beauty, so Bu Chiyao can only bear it, and he can't complain, but bears it silently.

After finally getting up from Bu Chiyao, Wen Yi let out a long sigh of relief, and wanted to kneel down to plead guilty, but he couldn't get down, so he could only kneel on the ground, half-kneeling to show off his acting skills, "Minister, offend Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please punish the minister for his crimes, punish him for disrespect in front of the palace, and offend the imperial prestige."

"You don't have to worry about asking, it's just an inadvertent mistake. Besides, even if you fall down, you would rather hold on than crush me, so how can you punish him?" Bu Chiyao shook his head, held his long sleeves, and helped him up Wen Yi said, "It's been a long time since I asked him to lie down on the same couch and sleep with his feet up. Today is the time when I was young and I was in the National Teacher's Mansion."

Wen Yi glanced at him in confusion, and nodded in agreement. Anyway, as long as there is no punishment, some of them are minor problems, and they can't abuse his body. Of course, if someone can abuse his diamond heart, he will be happy to be abused. After all, bullying others all the time is boring.

"Okay, but, do you need to finish reviewing these memorials tonight?" Wen Yi seemed to have a word written on his face when he was speaking, don't coax me, you are actually too lazy to read so many memorials, you want my help, right?

"No need." Bu Chiyao seemed to be hit by Wen Yi's stupidity, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The author has something to say:

Bu Chiyao: The women in the harem often block people where I want to pass

Wen Yi's cold face: Mom's retarded

Bu Chiyao: Yesterday the chief eunuch sent another woman to my room

Wen Yi: None of my business

Bu Chiyao: I heard from Xiao Lizi that there was a fair lady cursing at the south gate of the palace yesterday

Wen Yi: ...Could this be the legend, the contrast is cute?

Bu Chiyao: There will be a Hunan cuisine restaurant opening tomorrow at the North Gate (*￣︿￣)

Wen Yi: ...Where is it!

Meow:……

The life of being called scum every day is really lonely as snow, obviously this is called pity and pity, I don’t have n boats on my feet╭(╯^╰)╮I am on n+1 boats╭(╯^╰)╮

Paralysis, the dog next door often comes to visit my house, it scares me to death, and makes me a fool, the dog begs to go away, don’t come again, it’s not scary to feel itchy, the terrible thing is to feel itchy Someone... a dog will help you and make you itchy ╥﹏╥(ノへ￣、) My parents won’t raise it if they don’t want it. )╯┻━┻... the pain of not being able to keep pets