Long Aotian dressed as a tyrant man's wife

It's winter in a flash.

Ministry of Industry.

Ye Changling lay on a chair and dozed off.

There are busy people coming and going all around.

I don't know what they are busy with.

At this moment, the entrance of the hall suddenly became lively, and everyone heard the sound and immediately greeted it.

It is Lord Shangshu and Lord Zuo Shilang from the Ministry of Industry.

It is not uncommon for these two to appear at the same time.

Thinking of this, Ye Changling got up slowly and walked towards them.

"Feng Butang, Lord Song." Ye Changling greeted slowly.

Hearing this, Zuo Shilang Song Ye didn't collapse, but his face twitched.

Unlike in TV dramas, the frequency of directly calling 'Adult' is very low, even if political opponents have different political opinions and want to fight each other, they will not use it easily. It is obviously a respectful title, but the effect is like a curse.

Of course, this is better for Ye Changling.

After all, he was really at odds with Mr. Song.

We worked together for three months and used loops for him five times.

It was only later that Ye Changling learned that his position was originally given to Mr. Song.Mr. Song put in a lot of effort for this position, and he was waiting to be raised, but as soon as Shengshang Jinkou cut off his beard, Shengshang Song Ye naturally didn't dare to complain. After all, Jin Yiwei is not a vegetarian, so Ye Changling didn't like it.

After learning the cause and effect, Ye Changling also became angry.Didn't Master Song have been promoted to the left servant, and the relationship between the two of them has been completely settled.

I didn't know if it was Ye Changling's illusion, but Song Ye's expression today was always a little arrogant and happy, and Ye Changling didn't even blow his hair when he stabbed him deliberately.

Ye Changling also lost interest.

Just when Ye Changling was about to continue today's mess and wait to die, he saw Master Feng stroking his beard with a serious expression and a worried look that hesitated to speak.

This old fox.

Ye Changling sneered mentally and had to perfunctorily ask.

"I don't know why Master Butang is bothering you? If there is a place where Changling is useful, Master Butang will tell you."

"Hey, Changling, I'm also worried about you." The old minister stroked his beard, looking sincere, "This year, the Ministry of Households paid grain, and the grain and grain were even less than usual. Jointly write a letter to impeach you."

Old Shangshu said so, but his cloudy eyes were looking at Ye Changling calmly.On the other side, the gloating on Song Ye's face could hardly be concealed.

However, contrary to the expectations of the two, Ye Changling just smiled contemptuously upon hearing this.

"Why is Chang Ling laughing?"

"Master Butang, Changling is just laughing that there will be a lot of moths pulled out in this place. Master Butang knows that Changling's chemical fertilizer factory and orders from farmers and vendors have been scheduled until after the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, and Changling only reported it the day before yesterday. Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lao Shangshu to react, Ye Changling changed the topic directly.

I didn't expect that someone was really stupid enough to hide the amount of food tax, just to trick him.

Or, it is because the emperor feels that the emperor sits firmly in the temple and knows nothing about farming.

As long as they agree, Ye Changling will have no way to defend himself, and if he is accused of a crime of bullying, all properties under his name will naturally enter other people's hands.

……

Ye Changling was on duty very early, mainly because no one cared about him.

"Qiu Xing, make a pot of Biluochun for Master." Ye Changling returned to the small courtyard and gave orders.

However, he sat down for a long time without waiting for hot tea.

Only then did Ye Changling realize belatedly that Mei Xiang needed someone who could read and write and do arithmetic to help her check the accounts, so she left long ago.

"Tang Xin? Xia Tang?" Ye Changling had just called out the names of the maids, but he realized that those little girls were either going to the Zhuangzi or the factory.

There was even a little girl who was full of praise from that guy Fang Yaoyi, and insisted on studying with the little girl, which scared the little girl to tears.

Even Chen Si married his wife five months ago, and his wife was pregnant some time ago, and now he is with him.

Ye Changling's yard was also completely empty.

"Just so clean." Ye Changling got up, ready to boil water and make tea by himself.

However, after thinking about it, he still went out of the yard and asked someone to tell the butler to prepare wine and food for him.

It was cold and windy, it was winter, and the sky darkened quickly.

Recently, Emperor Yongjia's health has gotten worse, and His Royal Highness has become busy.

Ye Changling looked at the wine in the glass, and took out the letters that were randomly placed on the table beside him.

The three letters that Chu Chenyao sent him recently have not yet been opened.

Speaking of which, this letter was started by him.It's just that after discussing business matters, Chu Chenyao's letters did not stop.

After all, there is still a marriage contract in name.

Chu Chenyao's letters are not long, they are all trivial and interesting things, but the frequency of sending letters is too fast.Occasionally, when Ye Changling was in a good mood, he would write back a letter or two.

Mei Xiang is getting busier and busier. In the past three months, Ye Changling only saw her in a hurry yesterday.

Even Chen Si has a wife and family he misses.

He has been a man in two lifetimes, at his age, in the modern society of his previous life, being a father is more than enough.

The cold moon rose, and at this moment, Ye Changling actually missed the noisy system before.

At least in this world, there is still a system that can chat with him.

There are too many thoughts in his heart, each of which is incompatible with this world and is outrageous.

At this moment, Ye Changling felt his eyes dim, and raised his head, facing Chu Chenyao's overly handsome face.

"Drink too much?" Ye Changling shook the jug, speechless for a while.

But even if he saw hallucinations, how could he see Chu Chenyao's hallucinations?

Seeing Ye Changling, the 'illusion' let out a sigh of relief.

So the next moment, Ye Changling saw the 'illusion' in front of him and sat down, took his jug, and poured himself a glass of wine.

It wasn't until this moment that Ye Changling realized that this 'illusion' turned out to be him.

Ye Changling withdrew his hand in a daze. When Chu Chenyao was holding the wine just now, his index finger accidentally touched it. It was very cold and carried the wind and frost all the way.

It was also this cold touch that made Ye Changling realize that the person in front of him was not a drunken hallucination.

In any case, when drinking alone, it is also a happy thing to have more people.

"Why are you back?" Ye Changling poured himself a glass of wine and asked.

Returning to Beijing from the frontier for no reason, if the courtiers know about it, there will be chaos in the court tomorrow morning, and the imperial censor's impeachment memorial will be piled up on Emperor Yongjia's table.

But then Ye Changling waved away this idea again, does this guy care about the barking of the courtiers?

It's just that after finally stepping out from this place in the capital, the tiger entered the mountain forest, why did it sneak back now?

Ye Changling is sure that this guy sneaked back by himself. If he was ordered to return to Beijing, it is impossible that no news came.

"Why, but you can't sit still after hearing the news that that person is sick?" Ye Changling looked at Chu Chenyao teasingly.

The prince is a legitimate prince, it is not wise for Chu Chenyao to rush back.

Even if someone finds out, they may never be able to leave the capital again.

The latter just looked at him quietly, and the expression on Ye Changling's face froze in line with the morning stars and moon outside the house.

Shouldn't it be for him.

Ye Changling felt that he drank too much wine, otherwise, why would he feel his face was hot at this moment.

Yes, it is because he is hot for being passionate.

"Cotton, how is the planting going?" Ye Changling casually picked up a topic.

"As Chang Ling wished."

"Really, that's good." When a large amount of cotton can be poured into the country, coupled with the production of chemical fertilizer farmland, at least people in this land will not freeze to death in famine years.

Ye Changling thought about it, but laughed again.

This is just self-deception.

Ye Changling lowered his eyelids slightly.

You clearly know that.

You know it better than anyone else.

Really no food?

Land annexation.

It is inevitable under this system.

At least until his death, it will be a prosperous and prosperous world.

Seemingly sensing that Ye Changling was not in high spirits, Chu Chenyao didn't say anything more.

"Drink." As Ye Changling said, he directly took the jug and filled it for himself and Chu Chenyao.

The pot was finished quickly, but Ye Changling felt that it was not enough, so he took out a jug of wine from under the table and poured it with his head raised.However, Ye Changling forgot that he was too weak to drink. As soon as the spirits entered his throat, he coughed violently.

On the contrary, Chu Chenyao in front of him actually took the jar of wine while he was coughing, and drank it down in one gulp.

However, Chu Chenyao's action immediately annoyed Ye Changling.

"You also think I'm too useless." Ye Changling snatched the jar, smashed it to the ground, grabbed Chu Chenyao's collar amidst the sound of the jar shattering, raised his fist, but it didn't land.

The latter froze in place because of Ye Changling's rare rude action.

Ye Changling was drunk.

Otherwise, how could he let himself be so gaffe.

"Yes, I'm afraid of death." Ye Changling didn't know who to admit to.

Because he was afraid of death, he could only go so far.

Even if it will be Chu Chenxi who ascends the throne next.

For the sake of his world, even if he could understand Ye Changling, he would never let Ye Changling continue.

and……

"That bastard Chu Chenxi, do you really think I don't know anything?" Ye Changling scolded angrily.

What kind of person is Chu Chenxi? Once he ascends the throne, Ye Changling might not even be able to get out of the harem.

But even with Zhang Liang's plan, he also had a wall ladder.

It's time to get out of here too.

Anyway, I have done everything I can do, so I will let time judge.

Grandpa didn't want to continue playing.Grasping his right hand with a warm palm, Ye Changling looked up at Chu Chenyao.

"Compared to that bastard, you are much more pleasing to the eye." Ye Changling commented so arrogantly and in amazement.

Who made you look good.

……

……

Drink wrong.

early morning.

Ye Changling, who was sitting on the bed, thought so hopelessly.

There was no one beside the bed, but that didn't mean anything.

After all, he still knows what happened last night.

Didn't they say that drunk people lose their memory?

Ye Changling raised his forehead, why did he remember so clearly.

He and Chu Chenyao... did it.

What should be done and what should not be done has been carried out.

Because he was so shocked, Ye Changling forgot that the first thing he should think about was that he was not a straight man.

In the ear, the chattering voice of the system is still mocking.

"Hehe, host, you did a great job."

"It actually forced the airborne system to crash, the Jedi fought back."

"Now this world is abandoned, and I am also abandoned, haha."

The system's resentment is a bit serious.

But Ye Changling misses such a noisy system.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Chu Chenyao, who was covered in moisture, walked in with a bit of cold wind. After all, Chu Chenyao would do morning exercises every day.

Ye Changling froze immediately.

"Morning...morning." After saying this, Ye Changling couldn't understand why he was so nervous that he stuttered.

Isn't that what it is?

It shouldn't be him who should be shy.

Some inexplicable resentment.

However, Chu Chenyao actually got up to exercise in the morning as if nothing happened. He always felt... Ye Changling felt that some of his dignity was treated as a rag and wiped the soles of his shoes.

At this moment, Chu Chenyao went straight to the screen, ready to change clothes.

Hearing the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other, Ye Changling felt a little unnatural. He just wanted to get out of bed, but when he moved, he felt severe pain in his waist.

Ye Changling suffered from pain and his face was pale.

He suddenly remembered.

He... twisted his back last night.

But at this moment, Chu Chenyao came over when he noticed Ye Changling's movement.

Rub his waist for him...

After all, last night, Chu Chenyao rubbed it for him.

All of a sudden, I felt like I had lost.

The script is wrong.

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The author has something to say: The strange flower is back, the previous plot is almost forgotten, and I found a happy job, and the writing style has changed 233

This pitiful shallow emotional line -_-||

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