A kitten dressed as an empress

"In previous years, we should also go to the Summer Palace. Are we not going this year?"

Wen Ruyan changed the subject, planning to wait for her to relax her vigilance first.

Zhao Yao flipped through the memorial and said: "Well, this year's government affairs are too busy and the war has caused the treasury to be empty. Now the palace's expenses are all arranged in a simple way, and it is not easy to be extravagant and wasteful."

Wen Ruyan poured the tea and put it next to Zhao Yao's hand, then poured out the cup himself, held it in his palm, blew it, sipped it and said, "Then it's better to promulgate some laws and regulations to prohibit extravagance, since the law can clearly reward and punish it." , Second, if the aristocratic family violates the law, they can also pay a fine to the treasury, which is also a lot of money."

"If only laws could be so easily enacted."

"This decree is beneficial to the country and the people, shouldn't the ministers reject it?"

Zhao Yao picked up the teacup and drank lightly, then picked up a memorial and handed it to the girl, "You will know after reading it."

Wen Ruyan took the memorial, unfolded the long memorial with awkward hands, and read very seriously: "The election of the emperor in September is imminent, please Your Majesty to establish a queen as soon as possible, for the sake of the southern country."

Isn't this urging marriage?

"These are all such memorials in front of you."

"It's a pity that they don't want to be matchmakers." Wen Ruyan put the memorial back on the pile of memorials.

Holding the teacup in her palm, Zhao Yao asked puzzledly, "What is a matchmaker?"

Maiden Yiben explained seriously: "The matchmaker is the mother-in-law who is the matchmaker. These ministers who are not doing business and just talk about the matchmaking are naturally the matchmakers."

"If the court ministers know that you compare them with matchmakers, they will probably be very angry."

"That's what it is." Wen Ruyan looked at the pile of memorials, "And from the scale, it looks like a group appointment to urge the marriage."

It is rare for Zhao Yao to show her approval for the girl, so many memorials are obviously pressure tests led by the Song and Qi families.

If the government affairs of the court are not dealt with, but insist on urging the empress to be established, it is nothing more than using the heirs as an excuse to provoke the emperor's wrists.

"Why aren't you angry at all?" Wen Ruyan asked the extremely calm Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao put down the teacup and responded, "If you get angry, you will be fooled by them."

Next year will be the three-year scientific examination. In previous years, the Song family served as the chief examiner and the officials who set the questions. Zhao Yao deliberately selected some officials to participate, but was shirked by various reasons.

Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao who was seriously reviewing the memorial and said, "Why don't you establish a queen for now, so that they can do things."

Before the words fell, Zhao Yao frowned, and looked at the girl with displeasure in her eyes and asked, "You really think so?"

"I'm just a small suggestion."

The girl's overly nervous appearance made Zhao Yao realize that her reaction was too sensitive, so she had to calm down and respond: "They are not worried about establishing a queen, but about the heirs. You are not worried about losing..."

Me?

Zhao Yao couldn't say the last two words, so she pursed her thin lips tightly and kept silent.

Wen Ruyan came to his senses after a while, put his hand on Zhao Yao's left hand and said, "Because I believe in you."

The girl approached and kissed the side of the cheek, Zhao Yao looked at it a little dullly and said, "You..."

"Hurry up and review the memorial, or you won't be able to go to bed until very late." The girl fanned the fan lightly with a round fan in her hand, and didn't look in this direction a little awkwardly.

Zhao Yao held the girl's warm hand and raised the corners of her lips in response: "Yes."

Wen Ruyan only felt that her cheeks were very hot, and she sneaked a glance at Zhao Yao who was carefully reviewing the memorial, not only secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

The nasty words just now must not have been said by me!

The chirping of cicadas is particularly noisy in summer afternoons, and the weather is particularly hot and dry without rain for many days.

"Meow." A fluffy little milk cat collapsed on the bamboo couch in the waterside pavilion, holding its four pink paws up motionless, only its little tail wagging mischievously.

The fluffy hair made the kitten look particularly round, the amber eyes blinked lightly, the little head lay motionless on the bamboo couch, and the spirit was very listless.

The sun is shining brightly outside, and the sunlight falls on the water surface and reflects the light and shadows into the water pavilion.

Wen Ruyan didn't expect that the medicine would be out of stock, and wearing the thickest fur on the hottest day was simply torture.

Su Qing looked at the little milk cat that hadn't been touched for a long time, shaking the round fan in his hand, and wanted to touch the soft little guy slightly in his heart.

But remembering the warning eyes of the Empress earlier, she could only dismiss her thoughts.

At dusk, Zhao Yao finally finished reviewing the memorial and put down the pen in her hand, her neck was extremely stiff.

Zhao Yao cast her eyes on the ball on the bamboo couch, got up and approached, reached out to take the round fan in Su Qing's hand, and signaled her to go down.

Su Qing held the memorial and exited the water pavilion, still curious why he hadn't seen Wen Ruyan in the past few days.

The little milk cat was bent into a ball, and its two pink front paws embraced its round head, apparently fast asleep.

This bamboo couch is very spacious, Zhao Yao is lying sideways on one side, and the green curtain covers most of the light when it hangs down, so the waterside pavilion is a little dark.

In summer, it is easy to get sleepy, Zhao Yao wrapped her arms around the extremely soft kitten and carefully embraced her, and slowly closed her eyes, intending to take a light sleep.

It is rare to find a moment of silence in the waterside pavilion. Occasionally, when the breeze comes slowly, the hanging green curtains shake, and a few fiery red sunset glows rush in.

The little milk cat's head rested on Zhao Yao's crooked arms and soft body. After a while, he woke up slowly, and could vaguely hear the crisp sound of wind chimes.

It was rare to see Zhao Yao resting during the day, so Wen Ruyan was extra careful.

Soft paws lightly stepped on the bamboo couch, carefully crawled out from Zhao Yao's hands on her body, and jumped to the side of Linshui outside, the sunset outside the window was about to disappear.

The lotus pond was particularly quiet. The little milk cat dipped its paws in the water and combed its crooked hair. A dragonfly approached slowly, moving up and down very dexterously.

It is probably the cat's nature, when it sees a small moving thing, it will desperately want to pounce on it.

It fell perfectly into the water with a plop, and the kitten was swimming vigorously on the surface of the water, when suddenly it was grabbed by the back of the neck and lifted out of the water.

Zhao Yao held the wet ball with one hand, the hair was still dripping and said helplessly, "Do you want to play with water so much?"

I am really wronged.

The little milk cat was wrapped in a blanket and nestled on her lap very well. Zhao Yao carefully wiped the soft little paws, and held down the scurrying head with one hand.

"Meow..." Take it easy.

Facing the accusing eyes, Zhao Yao suppressed a smile and let go, the little milk cat jumped out of her arms and fell down on the bamboo couch, looking very lazy.

Zhao Yao caressed her soft buttocks lightly with her palm and said, "The medicine will take half a month at the earliest, so just bear with it for a few more days."

The little milk cat let Zhao Yao take advantage without any resistance, her big amber eyes narrowed into slits as if very comfortable.

"Is it comfortable?" Zhao Yao asked curiously.

Wen Ruyan sat up from the bamboo couch in embarrassment, stretched her paws to comb her hair, and the little tail swaying behind her was very cute.

Zhao Yao pressed her little tail with her palm and smiled, "Is it uncomfortable to serve you?"

The little milk cat silently retracted its small tail, jumped onto the low table with tea on the side and drank with its head down, An An did not dare to look at Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao's smile just now was too provocative.

Recently, I always get teased out of nowhere, I really can't be careless.

When Zhao Yao came out of the bath at night, her long hair was tied behind her head, revealing her smooth neck, and she was intellectual and elegant in a lavender dress.

The little milk cat who was playing with the red orb was staring blankly under the thin quilt, and didn't recover from it for a long time.

When Zhao Yao lay down and found that the little milk cat was too quiet, she reached out and hugged the little milk cat.

I saw the amber eyes flickering, and softly called out: "Meow."

She doesn't like being too clingy on weekdays, but it is rare for her to scream like this without struggling.

Zhao Yao pinched her chubby cheeks with her palms, feeling a little hot, so she picked up a round fan to fan the wind and said, "Is it hot?"

The little milk cat buried its head in the crescent of its neck and responded, "Meow."

smell good!

In the past, people who had to make noise every night should be so quiet, Zhao Yao was not used to it.

Zhao Yao kneaded her small ears with her fingertips and tried to observe, but she couldn't see anything from the fluffy balls.

Probably realizing that this behavior was a little nympho, Wen Ruyan put his head on Zhao Yao's arm and behaved very well.

"Are you sleepy?" Zhao Yao asked, pinching her pink front paws with her fingertips.

The little milk cat responded with erratic eyes: "Meow."

Zhao Yao didn't see any abnormality, so she could only think that she was really sleepy.

After a few days like this, in the early morning Su Qing thought that Wen Ruyan would no longer be on duty, but saw someone coming.

Wen Ruyan yawned and lazily walked over and said, "Miss Su, you came so early."

Su Qing looked curiously and asked, "Where have you been for the past half month?"

"I, I'm going on vacation." Wen Ruyan said nonsense in a serious manner.

The internal secretary is responsible for the leave of the palace personnel, but Su Qing did not find out the identity of the master.

Su Qing, who didn't expose it directly, didn't ask any more questions, after all, it's not a good thing for palace affairs to be too clear sometimes.

Maybe it was the Empress who deliberately hid her identity.

When a group of officials entered the palace early in the morning, Wen Ruyan looked around curiously and said, "Is Grand Master Song still recovering from his illness?"

"I heard that it's a relapse of an old disease, and I'm already old, so I probably have the intention to retire on purpose."

Then Taishi Song is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance, can he really let it go?

Wen Ruyan had doubts in his heart, and turned his eyes to the tall and straight Mr. Zhang. When he saw him earlier, he felt that his face was a bit feminine, but the more he looked at it now, the more he believed that Mr. Zhang was a woman.

A woman who passed the imperial examination and became an official in the court can still hold an important position in the court. This is a character.

"Miss Wen, how long are you going to stare at Master Zhang?" Su Qing really couldn't believe her eyes, if the empress questioned her, she would be dead if she didn't say anything.

Wen Ruyan looked away and smiled and said, "Don't take it seriously, I'm just looking at it, don't make small reports again."

Su Qing, who was beaten up, chose to keep a safe distance from Wen Ruyan.

The continuous high temperature made the supposedly cool morning a bit sultry. Wen Ruyan looked up at the gathered dark clouds and said with relief, "It's finally going to rain."

Kneeling in the hall, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, Qi Tai felt a little headache. His Majesty's constant search for trouble was really overwhelming.

"Why don't you dare to report the specific amount because the treasury is empty?"

"A few days ago, the head office was destroyed. The incident happened too suddenly. We need time and manpower to re-count the treasury before we can report again."

Zhao Yao closed the memorial and said, "The dignified minister of the household department even lost the account books of the treasury."

Qi Tai, Minister of the Household Department, hurriedly kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please calm down. The weather is dry and things are easy to catch fire these days. I must severely punish the officials of the chief registry. Please..."

"Today, Qi Tai is withdrawn from the position of secretary of the household department, and Qi Mo, the left servant of the household department, is specially appointed as the secretary of the household department. The inventory of the treasury must be completed within ten days." Zhao Yao didn't have the patience to listen to nonsense.

Qi Mo didn't expect that he would be promoted suddenly, and thanked him with joy: "Yes."

At the end of the morning court, the pale-faced Qi Tai took off his black hat, reached out and grabbed the arm of Qi'an, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, and said, "You have to help my brother."

Qi An, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, was also a little confused by this incident, so he could only perfunctorily say: "Okay, it's okay for the elders to cry and cry."

At the side, Qi Mo, the new Minister of the Ministry of Households, came forward to appease him with a salute, "Bobomo is frustrated, my nephew must deal with this matter well."

"Stinky boy, wait for me!" Qi Tai was so angry that he wanted to reach out to grab Qi Mo's collar, and a group of ministers looked over one after another.

"Nonsense!" Minister of the Ministry of Punishments, Qi An, couldn't afford to lose face, and hurriedly reprimanded the two, "Qi Mo, how can you treat your elders like this?"

"Uncle, please calm down. This second uncle was punished for his poor performance. This is just a few words of relief for my nephew. Who would have thought that he would become a punching bag."

A heavy rain suddenly fell, and several people left the palace in a hurry. Wen Ruyan couldn't help but be speechless when he saw it, the Qi family really produced a lot of talents.

Su Qing looked at Qi Mo, who was newly appointed Minister of the Household Department, not only a little puzzled, why did His Majesty let the Qi family be appointed as the Minister of the Household Department after so much tormenting the Qi family.

Also puzzled by this was Zhang Youmou, who was holding a large number of documents in his hand when he returned home at night.

"Ma'am, why do you think His Majesty demoted Qi Tai and promoted Qi Mo?"

The woman who was playing the chess game by herself replied: "Perhaps it is His Majesty who wants to torment Qi Tai."

Holding a pen in his hand, Zhang Youmou frowned and sighed: "Earlier, I thought His Majesty was going to attack the Song family, so I specially prepared a detailed plan for this. Now His Majesty has changed his mind again, which is really hard to guess."

The woman slowly got up and approached, she wrapped her delicate arms around Zhang Youmou and said, "It's late at night, we should rest."

"But the documents haven't..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Youmou stared blankly at the woman in front of him, shyly moved back and said, "Madam, these documents are important affairs of the court and cannot be delayed."

"You said that the day before yesterday, you also said that yesterday, and you are still the same today." The woman sighed pretendingly, and lightly moved her fingertips to the tie of Zhang Youmou's robe in front of him, looking at him with a very gentle expression, "One Day after day, when I grow old, you won't even let me touch me."

Zhang Youmou couldn't see such a scene the most, he put down his pen softly and said softly: "Don't think too much, I will do as you wish."

The woman hooked the belt between her fingers, leaned over and said softly: "Then get up soon, this place is inconvenient."

"Hmm." As if his soul had been snatched away, Zhang Youmou followed step by step, but the blush on his cheeks became deeper.

Thunder and lightning flashed outside the window, but the Yuqing Palace was extremely quiet at this time, Wen Ruyan was lying on the side obediently, not daring to move at all.

Holding the round fan in her hand, Zhao Yao leaned over and fanned lightly, "Why don't you talk?"

"I'm sleepy." The girl blinked brightly, and lay down with her back turned.

When the rumbling thunder sounded, the hall was extraordinarily bright because of the lightning, Zhao Yao put his arms behind the girl and said, "If you don't want to be intimate, I will definitely not force you."

Wen Ruyan pressed the hand that was hooking the belt with the palm of his hand, and replied with a slightly flushed face, "Then your hand is still moving around?"

"You're weird today." Zhao Yao could feel the girl's inexplicable tension sometimes.

The two of them were too close, and the summer clothes were already thin, not to mention the thin underwear. Wen Ruyan felt the softness of the woman's figure very clearly.

Wen Ruyan swallowed hopelessly and replied, "No, you must have read it wrong."

Zhao Yao poked her head closer, rubbed her cheek against the side of the girl's face, lowered her head and pecked lightly a few times, especially when she approached the corner of her lips with more force, and said: "Anyone may be wrong, only you can never .”

The girl evaded to the side with a little shortness of breath, and stretched out her hands to cover her mouth with the quilt, and said, "No more kisses."

"Why can't we kiss?" Zhao Yao looked at the apricot eyes, and rested her fingertips on the girl's eyebrows to gently trace the shape of her eyebrows.

I don't know if Wen Ruyan is too afraid of heat in summer and her body temperature is too high, or Zhao Yao is not afraid of heat at all, Wen Ruyan just feels like a stove.

Zhao Yao looked at the girl's awkward reaction and asked, "Did you take the medicine just now?"

Wen Ruyan nodded in response: "Well, I've already eaten."

There was a rumble of thunder, and the rattling of the windows that had been opened earlier in the hall, Zhao Yao had no choice but to get up and said, "You insist on opening the windows, can you sleep like this?"

You could have fallen asleep, but who wants you to flirt?

Zhao Yao got up from the bed and closed the window, picked up a small stick of incense from one side, lit it and placed it beside the bed.

Wen Ruyan's head emerged from the red gauze tent and asked curiously, "What is this incense for?"

"It's just mosquito repellent."

After lying back on the bed again, Zhao Yao fanned the girl with a round fan.

The girl said awkwardly: "Stop fanning me, go to sleep quickly."

"I'm not sleepy right now."

Looking at it like this, who can sleep.

When Zhao Yao looked at the girl with blushing cheeks, she touched the smooth and tender face with her fingertips and slowly approached, "Do you like this fragrance?"

The girl bit her lips slightly and responded cutely with a little coquettishness: "I don't like it."

No matter how stupid she was, Wen Ruyan knew what was going on with this reaction.

Zhao Yao's cheeks turned red, and she held the girl's cheeks with both hands and lightly pecked her soft lips and said with a light smile, "Then change to something else next time."

Shameless!

Wen Ruyan opened his mouth and bit it lightly, but Zhao Yao didn't react at all, instead he led the wolf into the room.

Wen Ruyan, who was totally powerless to fight back, could only drop his helmet and remove his armor, looked at Zhao Yao with slightly unsteady breathing and said, "You are the empress?"

Zhao Yao leaned her strength slightly towards the girl, her blush cheeks made her look glamorous, her white jade-like skin revealed a blush, her breathing was less stable than usual, and her thin lips parted lightly: "Empress, why don't you call out?" Your husband is so tempting."

"You... don't think about it." The girl suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed, and the two of them pulled a little distance away.

Wen Ruyan looked at the smoke that was about to dissipate outside, and then turned his gaze to Zhao Yao's face.

The person who always has a cold face on weekdays, now his eyebrows and eyes are full of charming style, clearly trying to seduce Fan to commit crimes on purpose.

"So stupid, why did you fall for it yourself?" The girl raised her hand to wipe the sweat from Zhao Yao's cheek.

Zhao Yao took the girl's hand and said, "It's just for fun, if you don't have any unreasonable thoughts, how can it be affected?"

The girl broke free symbolically, but her strength was not strong at all. She blinked her moist eyes and said, "When will the effect of the medicine wear off?"

"About three hours." Zhao Yao lightly pecked the girl's palm a few times, then sat up, wrapped her arms around the girl easily with one hand, raised her head slightly to cover her chattering lips.

Because she was forced to sit on Zhao Yao's lap, Wen Ruyan looked down at Zhao Yao's loose collar, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Zhao Yao was dissatisfied with the girl's ecstasy, bit the girl's cheek and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Ruyan didn't have the nerve to say it out, afraid of being silenced by Zhao Yao, her eyes were filled with bright smiles and she replied, "You should eat more meat."

"Meat?" Zhao Yao looked at the girl suspiciously, restrained the girl in front of her with one hand, and held the sash with the other hand, glanced at the girl, her cheeks flushed a little deeper, and said, "Your, it's not bad."

The girl smiled stiffly on her face, and then her ears turned red and she said, "You stinky rascal, why don't you let go?"

Zhao Yao lightly pecked the girl's cheek a few times and let go with some reluctance, gently pulled off the belt with her fingertips and said in a low voice, "If it was before, I would never have imagined that one day I would be so intimate with someone."

When Zhao Yao said the word "me" suddenly, Wen Ruyan hadn't reacted yet, and pressed the loose belt with one hand awkwardly, her cheeks were so red that they could bleed and said, "Then why did you suddenly like me?"

Every time Zhao Yao was asked this question, she couldn't explain why.

"Because you are the only one who is willing to stay by my side." Zhao Yao held Wen Ruyan's hand to block her body, and met Wen Ruyan's eyes as black as ink.

The eyes that are always too calm on weekdays rarely showed hope, but Wen Ruyan was a little reluctant to refuse.

Seeing the girl's obediently lowered hands, Zhao Yao thought she was tacitly acquiescing to her intimacy, and went forward happily.

Who would have thought that a young girl would cover her mouth with her hand and ask solemnly, "Then if someone else is with you, would you like someone else?"

Wen Ruyan always felt that Zhao Yao's liking was sometimes too simple, maybe she was just lucky.

"No." Zhao Yao gently lifted the girl's clothes with her fingertips, her whole body was about to burn, and her breathing was hot, "I just want you alone."

"Then I'll come first, okay?" Wen Ruyan felt that this kind of thing must not be compromised. A smile appeared in Zhao Yao's eyes and she didn't let go. Let you try."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yao reversed the situation, and Wen Ruyan looked at the person who was still affectionate just now in disbelief, and suddenly showed her hateful fangs.

"you……"

Remember me!

When the red gauze swayed slightly, it covered the scene inside, but it couldn't cover the whispered love words.

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