I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, the dark army formed by Chen Ai has also started to act, and a steady stream of secret letters of intelligence are delivered to the emperor's imperial court one by one.It can be said that Jin Yuqing can know everything about Beijing-China dynamics through this highly mobile dark army.

A few baits were also thrown in the court, and the originally weak group quickly disintegrated as the interests moved. The emperor seemed to turn a blind eye to the extremely strong group, and secretly sent additional manpower to monitor it.

The vacant positions were also filled reasonably, and the situation in the previous dynasty gradually became clearer, not as muddy and unbearable as it was in the first few months.

There was only one thing, which caused Jin Yuqing to suffer for a long time but could not solve it - that was Prime Minister, Prime Minister!

Where can he find a good prime minister?

It was another late night when the lanterns cracked and the papers were sore. Chen Ai took the tea tray from the maid, tested the temperature and placed it gently by the emperor's hand.Jin Yuqing raised his head in exhaustion, maybe his eyes were dazzled by exhaustion, but he caught a little bit of care from Lord Chen Xiaohou's expression.

He shook his head in disbelief, and stretched out his hand to get a booklet next to him. His wide sleeves accidentally swept over a stack of old books, which spread all over the floor.Before he could say anything, Chen Ai bent down to pick it up first.

Jin Yuqing was a little dazed, feeling that his hunched back was full of strength, and suddenly his throat felt a little dry.When Chen Yi raised his head, he saw that the emperor had poured down a cup of hot tea like a cow.

Even if he quenched the thirst in his throat, he couldn't quench the thirst in his heart. He knew where his thirst came from, but he couldn't say it.What's more, after getting along for a long time, Chen Ai's obvious trust and occasional thoughtfulness will give people a strange illusion.

Traveling through the mission world for 200 years, it is impossible not to be lonely. Jin Yuqing also wants to have someone, no matter how close the relationship is, at least he can remember his existence and be able to walk with him.If this is the case, no matter where he goes or how difficult and dangerous the task is, it is better than him walking alone in the world alone.

But even if he thought that way, he knew that the man in front of him would definitely not be that person.Chen Yi is just a passer-by in the world of many missions, or in other words, Jin Yuqing is a passer-by in this world.

He couldn't help but glanced at the other party, then lowered his head again, and stopped looking at Chen Ai. The tip of his pen was full of cinnabar color, and he tapped on the memorial.

There was silence in the imperial study room, the sound of burning lamp oil, the flipping of paper, or breathing of different lengths and lengths.

Chen Ai noticed that gaze, even though it was a slightly dim light, he also saw an indelible melancholy in the emperor's eyes.That kind of melancholy will not appear elsewhere. Every time I am busy until the dead of night, it will quietly appear and then disappear suddenly.

The emperor became a little thinner, his chin became sharper and sharper, Chen Ai frowned, and took out a letter from his jacket.

Jin Yuqing knew that whatever he took out must be the most important information, so she immediately put down her pen and gave priority to dismantling it.Chen Yi's subordinates were heavy, but he couldn't be pulled away smoothly, Jin Yuqing looked up in puzzlement.

Chen Yi said, "It's too late, Your Majesty's dragon experience can't bear it, let's see it tomorrow."

Jin Yuqing's eyes were a little confused, and after a while, she took out the letter paper and opened it, saying: "Tomorrow...tomorrow you can go to court, the old Marquis is sick, how can there be no one in Xuanwu Mansion in the court. Now that the court is stable, you... ..."

But Chen Yi interrupted and asked, "Where is Prince Rui accompanying you?"

"..." Jin Yuqing read the contents of the letter, lit a candle and burned it, and the ashes fell to his feet inch by inch, until they were all burned up after letting go.He stared blankly for a while, then suddenly answered irrelevantly and said, "The most important thing for me is Dajin. The second..."

After waiting for a long time without getting the second half of the sentence, Chen Ai looked over curiously.

After a long time, Jin Yuqing paused to put down the ink pen in his hand, glanced over Chen Ai's face, and sighed, "That's all."

Looking at the thin back of the emperor, and sighing hesitantly, Chen Yi clenched his fists—the most annoying thing in the world is half-speaking!

When it comes to court again.

As expected, His Majesty saw the tall and straight figure, with his head slightly lowered, his black hair tucked into his hair crown, quite energetic.Jin Yuqing ordered people to rush to make the court clothes overnight and send them to the Hou's mansion. They are brand new and pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at them.

In front of the hall, the minister of the Ministry of War was eloquent, with yin and yang frustrating, and the saliva was flying all over the place.But Jin Yuqing really didn't understand a word, how could he understand the military system and deployment of troops.Jin Yuqing stared at Chen Ai the whole time, but Chen Ai didn't seem to listen to what the Ministry of War was reporting, and just stood there with lowered eyebrows and sleeves folded.

The Ministry of War finally finished its report, and arched its sleeves: "Please make the decision, Your Majesty!"

Jin Yuqing scratched his knee under the table, not knowing how to make a decision at all, so he turned around and threw this hot potato to Chen Yi: "Chen Qing, what do you think of the military restructuring mentioned by the Minister of War?"

Chen Ai was called out suddenly, flicked his sleeves, took a step out of the queue, and said, "Master Wang intends to serve the country and the people..."

Jin Yuqing supported her head, she didn't ask you to come out to make me feel sloppy and muddled: "I'm just asking you what you think about this reform."

Chen Yi slightly raised his head, saw the burning eyes cast by the emperor, and felt that there was some anticipation in it for no reason. After being stared at for a moment, he lowered his head in a daze, and opened his mouth in a strange way, "I think that the military system is indeed going to be changed. , now the world is peaceful, the army has been tired for a long time, and there are people who eat vegetarian food everywhere..."

He opened his mouth, and listed a lot of rules, some of which he could understand who he was alluding to without thinking too much. The more he heard the Minister of the Ministry of War, the more he heard something wrong, until his face was wrinkled and ugly, and he wanted to interrupt Chen Ai angrily, and cursed He was talking nonsense.

The emperor in the hall was calm and relaxed, and ordered others to write down what General Chen Xiao said one by one. In the end, the clerk wrote a large page eloquently, but still couldn't get enough.

The eunuch brought forward the dry ink book, Jin Yuqing shook the flimsy paper, and casually glanced towards the front of the hall.He cleared his throat and ordered to go on, and handed over the matter of the military restructuring to Lord Chen Xiaohou and the joint assistant of the Ministry of War. The specific regulations were carefully sorted out one by one according to the records on this paper.

When Chen Ai first entered the court, the emperor immediately gave Chen Xiaohou a lot of power, and His Highness was in an uproar.The Minister of the Ministry of War's face is particularly pale. Chen Yikong bears the title of a young master, and has never been on the battlefield a few times, not to mention the rumors of the harem and those dirty things. How can he work side by side with him?

Thinking about objecting again, the emperor had already rubbed his head and called for retreat, without even catching a dragon's tail.

As soon as this matter got busy, Jin Yuqing didn't even stop breathing, and there was another trouble in the important town in the northwest.

It was about the third-rank general Pingxi who was stationed in the western border, who scraped land, drank people's blood, and robbed people's wives.However, the couple who filed the imperial petition were intercepted several times on the way, and they were almost wiped out.

Jin Yuqing's head hurt from hearing this, and his head exploded with anger. In the past few years, General Pingxi's evil deeds have almost spread to the three cities of Western Xinjiang. As an emperor, he still has to rely on a piece of imperial certificate from the people to know.

Really, really good!

The crown of the emperor was shaking, and no one in the hall stood up to speak except for the mother and son sobbing softly. The ministers who usually praised the emperor for how good General Pingxi was all shrunk their necks, fearing that it would be too late to get rid of the relationship. .

Standing in His Royal Highness, Chen Ai was handsome, compared to Jin Yuqing, who looked too pale even when he was angry.

The weather was sweltering and hot, and I stayed up late for more than ten consecutive days to worry about it. I was greedy for the cold and applied two extra pieces of ice to relieve the heat, but it all became agitated.Jin Yuqing boasted that she had a strong physique when she was a student, but now that she is wearing the pampered emperor's body, she finally really caught a cold.

I thought it was just a sore throat, and it passed after a few days without disturbing others.

Jin Yuqing's ears were filled with the discussion on the top, and it was full of buzzing sounds. He had a headache and didn't have the heart to sort it out. Finally, with a wave of his hand, he ordered a few words and handed it over to the people below for investigation.

Back at the door of the dormitory, he suddenly felt top-heavy, he supported the pillar with one hand, pressed his forehead against the pillar, and coughed a few times in a muffled voice.

"Shuyu, Shuyu?" Jin Yuqing's throat was thirsty, and he called twice in a hoarse voice.

One hand supported his body, and another cool palm stretched out from his side and covered his forehead.Jin Yuqing turned her head to look, and found that the person in front of her was wearing a dark crimson court dress, and Shuyu was giving orders in the distance.

Seeing that it was Chen Yi, he relaxed, and his limp body stood firm with the support of the other party.

"Your hands are so cold." Jin Yuqing complained.

Chen Yi saw that the emperor was shaking when he came down to court, so he couldn't help following him for a while.Shuyu was also extremely winking, and spontaneously understood the delicate relationship between the emperor and the young prince, so he understood and did not step forward to stop him.

Jin Yuqing staggered backwards, Chen Yi held his limp body by the waist, and said, "Your Majesty is too hot, and I just felt my hands are cold."

A certain young man who didn't know that he had a high fever frowned, raised his hand to touch his forehead, and then touched the other's. After trying it, he let out a breath of hot air, and dejectedly said, "Oh..."

After taking off the layers of heavy and stuffy court clothes, Jin Yuqing slumped on the bed, letting others manipulate her into a more comfortable position in a weak state.Drowsy, it seems that an imperial doctor came to treat him.

After sleeping for a while, Jin Yuqing was woken up. He knew that he was sick, and he also knew that his fever was not low.But after all, he resisted for a long time, his mind was a little confused, he misunderstood where he was, thought he was at home, with his parents taking care of him, and he pushed away the medicine bowl in front of him rather willfully, refusing to drink the bitter medicine for life or death. The ultimate medicinal soup.

Chen Yi came over in two steps, took the bowl from Shuyu, pulled him up from the couch and pressed him into his arms. He wanted to grab him and pour it down, but he half-raised him when Shuyu exclaimed. In a blink of an eye, he looked down and saw Jin Yuqing's eyelashes, which were as moist as rain and mist hanging from the eaves, slowly drooping down again.

"Your Majesty," Chen Yi coaxed patiently, "Your Majesty drank the medicine, and I will cook something delicious for Your Majesty, okay?"

The dizzy Jin Yuqing was brought back to his senses by these "Your Majesty", blinked, frowned and reluctantly took the medicine bowl, "I'll drink it."

I pinched my nose and raised my head and took a deep breath, my eyebrows were huddled together in pain, and I didn't dare to think about it. I buried my face on the shoulder leaning on my side, feeling soft and warm, and hummed a few times softly and comfortably, and it didn't take long I fell asleep again.

Chen Ai only saw a mass of soft and fluffy hair on his shoulders, and the sound of the little emperor's heavy and uneven breathing next to his ears, his heart throbbed uncontrollably. He raised his hand and smoothed Jin Yuqing's long black hair , sighed inaudibly: "Good boy."

Seeing this, Shuyu voluntarily withdrew, cupped his hands and said, "Please Mr. Chen take care of His Majesty."

Chen Yi closed his eyes, "Yes."

There were only two people left in the hall, and Jin Yuqing was sickly and hot all over, holding him in his arms was worse than the stove, he became cold when he was burning, and kept rubbing against the warm place.The soft and feeble body hung on Chen Yi's neck, telling him to be left and right, so he had to pat the young man's thin back lightly, urging him to fall asleep, and then pulled him off and stuffed him into the quilt.

It's just that his face is pale, which makes people's lips blush, and his wrist bones are thin enough to be grasped. He sleeps there curled up sickly, honest and pitiful.

Chen Ai caressed the broken hair hanging down the emperor's cheek, and sighed: "No matter how much Jin is the number one in His Majesty's heart, he can't burn himself out for it." Covering the silk and satin quilt well, and soaking the cloth in cold water to cool down , he lay down in front of the couch, and rubbed away the frown between the young man's brows which were still frowning in his sleep.

"Chen Yi!"

The man on the couch suddenly yelled weakly, and clasped the hand of the man beside the couch with one claw, and the tightly clenched nails were embedded in his palm.Chen Ai was startled, but didn't break free, and immediately listened with his ears.

"Don't, don't go, please..."

It seemed as if he had had some kind of nightmare, his weak voice was tinged with despair, and this dream... No matter how it sounded, it had something to do with him.

Chen Ai shook Jin Yuqing's hand, softly comforted him a few times "don't go", the young man on the couch muttered a few words to himself, and slowly fell into a deep sleep, but he never let go of his hand.

Looking at the overlapping hands of the two, Chen Ai couldn't help but wonder, what kind of dream was it that could make the king of a country so embarrassed?

Thinking about it, unconsciously lying on the edge of the bed and squinting.