Immediately after the death of the master

With some sore wrists, he went up again.

The old prime minister never gave up, never gave up, even though his disciples, his best friends, and his eldest grandson died for them one by one along the way, he never thought of giving up.

The master can be regarded as his disciple, the master and the apprentice are the same, they can't see the people around them, they only see the vast, splendid and beautiful new world in their eyes.

The political situation in the past 40 years seems to be treacherous, but in fact it is just a duel between the old emperor and the old prime minister. The prince in front of the stage never has a choice. He can only survive by becoming a puppet of the old emperor's political opinions; the third prince was personally taught by the old prime minister. , all opinions and pursuits were instilled by the old prime minister.

But now, the old emperor's faction has all been wiped out, and no one can hinder the arrival of that new world.

I don't know if it's good or bad, and I don't know what will happen in that new world, the only thing I know is that Prime Minister Ji has been struggling for more than 40 years, and finally got the helm of this giant ship.

He laughed loudly, his old eyes sparkled, and his expression carried the innocence of a child and the confusion of an addict.

Not long after, when I sent Ji Qingshuang to the battlefield, I looked at her in silver armor and thought of the old prime minister's energetic appearance, and I couldn't help but sigh:

"As long as the Ji family has the old prime minister and you, Ji Qingshuang, no one can touch the Ji family."

"Of course."

Ji Qingshuang smiled proudly, she didn't think my words were a compliment, she thought so too——

As long as she and Prime Minister Ji are around, Ji's family will survive.

129,

I didn't take the betrothal gift of Ji's mansion that day seriously, but the betrothal gift was given to Ji's family by the master.

In the first month after the master ascended the throne, he announced in the court hall that he would marry Ji Wanyue, the granddaughter of the old prime minister.

Full of uproar.

The old prime minister and the group of civil servants behind this event were the ones who facilitated this incident, and they strongly supported the wedding; the Xiaoshizi group reacted fiercely, and opposed the master's establishment of a woman from the Ji family as a queen on the grounds of Ji Wanyue's humble background; The party was a little surprised by this, but this matter had little to do with them, and generally speaking, there was no big reaction; as for me and Xiaozizi, we both looked very strange. We have the best relationship with Ji Qingshuang. When I was young, I often scolded my cousin Ji Qingshuang in front of us for what kind of bitch, and what kind of viper is actually a poisonous woman under the surface of everyone.

After the court experienced a brief period of chaos, the master took the lead in asking the opinion of the Ninth Prince. The neutral Ninth Prince maintained a neutral attitude:

"This is the royal brother's family affairs, and it is inconvenient for the ministers to intervene."

The master then asked me to express my opinion. My eyes were on the toe of the shoe, and I honestly raised my useless opinion:

"The most important thing is that the emperor likes it."

The current situation is obvious, the Ji family and the master wear a pair of trousers, the Ninth Prince and I are unwilling to get involved in this muddy water, no matter how much reluctance the little prince and his party have, it is nothing but incompetent and furious.

The marriage between the master and Ji Wanyue was thus decided, and the wedding date was set to be ten days later.

It was also a hasty marriage, and Ji Wanyue's treatment was several grades higher than her sister's. In a sense, it indirectly proved that marrying the right person is really important.

When I got married, I was the one who was so busy, and when my master got married, it was still me who was so busy.From the beginning of "adoption", various ceremonies, the master, as the emperor, sneaked away after a cutscene, and we, a group of courtiers, stood in front of the cold Chengtian Hall in thin clothes for a long time, From time to time, following the slogans of the officials of the Ministry of Rites, kowtow, worship three times, and shout long live. When they "asked my name", they bullied me. Now that there are few people in the procuratorate, I, a second-rank official, have to go to the country's father-in-law's house with the guard of honor together with other officials. Helping to move things and helping lightly, after working for a long time, Ji's family didn't even care about a meal.

After surviving the terrible acceptance and asking for names, Najib and Nazheng are the things of the gods of the Qintianjian, and have nothing to do with me. sky.

After a lot of anticipation and anticipation, the day of welcoming the bride finally arrived. On this day, my attendants pulled me out of the quilt early, packed me up and threw me into the palace city. I stood together with the princes and ministers. On both sides of the square, watching the Queen's ceremony pass in front of us, apricot yellow satin curtains, a phoenix made of gold thread, followed by a long guard of honor.

After the sound of the whip three times and the sound of drum music, we bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to our master, shouting in unison:

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

The shouting is over, and the ceremony and music are over.

Li Cheng, Le Zhi.

Then there is the matter of the master and the harem. Our group of officials who disturbed the young couple were driven out of Miyagi by the eunuchs.

After leaving the palace, I felt melancholy and bored when I had nothing to do. I knew where this feeling came from. In the final analysis, it was just the word "unwilling".

Even if I know that it is impossible for me and my master, even if I choose to give up first, I still can't be reconciled.This is me, greedy for what I can't get, unable to let go of what should be let go, the five Yins are blazing, and there is no way to go to rebirth.

Before welcoming the bride, I can still use my busyness to numb my nerves. Today is his big wedding day, and I should be smiling, but I can no longer suppress the emotions in my heart.

Tonight, during the night of festivities in his bridal chamber, I just want to indulge myself, have a drink regardless, and spend the night in a daze.

Tomorrow, I will be my unconstrained Mr. Li, and be his loyal and good courtier.

The tallest restaurant in Beijing is Fengxianlou, and the best wine is Fengxianlou's Thousand Days Drunk.

Today is different from the past. When I drink alcohol, Mr. Li must go to the most expensive restaurants and drink the best wine.

I came to Fengxian Tower alone.

When I am happy, I am willing to take the Ninth Prince to drink with me, but when I am troubled, I can't bear to let him share the burden with me. I feel too bad today, and I can't bear him to be sad with me.

The new emperor got married, and Fengxianlou specially redecorated the facade with a lot of red cloth, which made people even more upset. I frowned and entered Fengxianlou, thinking that I would drink and drink until dawn. In the lobby, he saw Ji Qinghe.

Ever since he was a child, Ji Qinghe has always been the most conspicuous person in the crowd. As long as he is around, people will involuntarily turn their attention to him.

He is too beautiful, and that beauty blurs gender and can arouse malice deep in people's hearts.When he was young, his outline was soft, and he was often mistaken for a girl. As he grew older, his facial features gradually became sharper. He has completely lost his femininity, but it is even more unforgettable.

Ji Qinghe drank terribly, there were already several wine jars piled up around him, it looked like he came here to get drunk, at this moment his eyes were still clear, but his cheeks were already stained red, showing that he was already drunk.

The surrounding guests lingered on his thin waist and began to move around.

He's not my type, no matter how accurate his appearance is, it doesn't matter to me, I can't have evil thoughts about him.But it's not okay to leave him in this lobby like this. If something happens, I will still be responsible.

Who made him my "subordinate" now.

Fengxian Tower is the property of a treacherous businessman named Xu. There is a private room of mine here all the year round. After informing the shopkeeper, he sent a waiter to help me help Ji Qinghe to the private room on the top floor.

Ji Qinghe looked thin, but he was tall and not too light. In addition, Fengxian Tower had eight floors, so it took me a lot of effort to help him from the lobby on the ground floor to the private room on the top floor.

After entering the private room, I threw him on the soft bed, rubbed my sore shoulders, and couldn't help complaining to him:

"You assassin boss is so careless outside, and you don't worry about others taking the opportunity to seek revenge."

Ji Qinghe lazily fell on the couch, like a snake without bones, he raised his eyes to look at me, his peach blossom eyes were foggy.

"If you seek revenge, you will seek revenge. It is his ability to kill me."

"Who will believe you?"

I snorted coldly, I didn't believe Ji Qinghe's nonsense at all.He is just a cowardly guy who is afraid of death, he will never let others have a chance to kill him, and he will only strike first when others start to prepare for killing.

The waiter at Fengxianlou was extremely efficient and had already brought up two altars of Thousand Days' Drunk.

Ji Qinghe's dog's nose is quite sharp, and he has already recognized the priceless fine wine before the wine was opened:

"Drunk for a thousand days? I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiao Lizi, are you so rich now?"

"Can't even wine stop your mouth?"

Ji Qinghe spoke in a strange way, so I naturally didn't have a good look at him.An altar of Qian Ri Zui is worth a thousand gold, and I invited him for nothing, and he still made me feel uncomfortable. If it weren't for his appearance, he could be regarded as a beauty to accompany drinks, and I would throw him out in the next second.

Ji Qinghe propped himself up and sat up from the couch. From afar, he waved at me:

"Come on, little plum, pour me some wine."

"Down with your mother—"

Just call me Xiao Lizi, knowing that I'm in a bad mood and adding fuel to the flames, I picked up the wine jar and was about to throw it at him.Ji Qinghe was so lazy just now that he got up suddenly, one hand tightly grasped my wrist, and the other hand caught the wine jar that I was not holding firmly.

"Xiao Lizi, didn't your mother teach you that good wine is not for spoiling?"

The bridge of my nose bumped into Ji Qinghe's chest, it hurt very much.Ji Qinghe lowered his head slightly, and whispered softly in my ear, his breath was like a snake spitting out letters.

I looked up angrily.Taking advantage of the time he spoke just now, he had already slapped the mud off the wine jar, lifted the wine jar, and poured the fine wine into his mouth.

"Wine is for drinking."

Ji Qinghe suddenly lowered his head