lazy cat hits cute

"you are back."

Zhang Qingyang hummed, walked to the edge of the case, sat down on his buttocks, and rubbed his arms tiredly: "How many years have I been away?"

Ming Huang was stunned: "I don't remember."

For many years, many days, I was so dazed that there seemed to be no hope.

Zhang Qingyang didn't care at all: "That's fine." Glancing at the messy pen and paper on the table, "You're enthroned?"

Ming Huang woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream, his hands and feet were in a panic and he didn't know where to put them. He stammered and said, "You, have you eaten? Do you want me to pass the food?"

Zhang Qingyang straightened his sitting posture, hugged him into his arms and took a deep breath: "No, I want to eat you first."

The kiss fell like this.

Ming Huang felt that he was about to melt, and his mind went blank.The two hug each other tighter and tighter, their lips and tongues intertwined, from tenderness to urgency and intensity, as if confirming or looking for something in each other's entanglement, gradually rolling into a ball, knocking over the court case, the unlucky court case rolled off the stage with a bang, bang bang, Sadly on all fours, documents and memorials were scattered all over the ground.

"Qingyang, Qingyang..." Ming Huang gasped and grabbed his back, the pain forced Zhang Qingyang to restrain his intense emotion, he let go, his chin rested on his shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Ming Huang arched into his arms, his voice soft and aggrieved: "I'm so tired."

Zhang Qingyang combed his long hair, and suddenly found a white hair, he pulled it off calmly: "I know."

"You know shit, you."

"Then how do you want me to know?"

"You stay with me... stay with me until I die." Ming Huang gripped his clothes tightly, his eyes were burning with flames.

Zhang Qingyang looked at him and said softly, "Okay."

The emperor is in a good mood recently.

And it's damn good.

Although the emperor usually treats his ministers with a smiling face, few people feel relaxed. Now the emperor has changed his appearance almost overnight, and his temperament is appropriate and gentle from the inside to the outside, making people truly "like a spring breeze".

Regarding this, all the officials in the ruling and opposition parties talked a lot: What kind of medicine did the emperor take wrongly?How could his temperament change overnight?

Ming Huang knew all kinds of gossip in the government and the opposition, but what did it matter?He doesn't care at all.He moved into the Danyang Palace with a large number of maids and attendants, and by the way, transferred the office to the palace.

The Danyang Palace is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the scenery is far more open and magnificent than that of the imperial palace. In addition, the former emperor's extensive renovations in his later years made it even more magnificent, just like the Beiquezhu Palace.

Ming Huang and Zhang Qingyang stayed here for a whole winter and spring. It was almost early summer, the sun was getting stronger, and the green hills outside the glazed courtyard were reflected on the clean wooden floor inside the courtyard, melting into a pool of spring water. Flying across a touch of stunning beauty.

Ming Huang ran over with bare feet lightly and swiftly, happily saying, "Qingyang, I made osmanthus milk jelly, come and try it!"

Zhang Qingyang took a spoonful, and the milk jelly swayed softly and bouncyly in the spoon. It was sweet and cold in the mouth, full of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, and Ming Huang piled some smoothies on top.

"Delicious." Zhang Qingyang nodded and took another spoonful.

Ming Huang sat down and took a look at the book on his lap: "Replenishing the Sky, is Tian Yu Xiaosheng's new book? Don't you wait until he gets fatter before reading it?"

"The ending is the same." There's no point in waiting.

Ming Huang smiled and said, "That's right. Come, have another bite."

Zhang Qingyang ate obediently, and suddenly said: "I heard from Zhong Yun that the court is very dissatisfied with you recently."

Ming Huang took another spoonful and gagged his mouth forcefully: "What do you care about this? It's not that I don't want to read the memorial, and it's not that the government affairs have not been dealt with, it's just that the place has been changed."

Zhang Qingyang pressed his wrist and stared at him: "But you haven't been in court for five months."

Ming Huang pursed his lips and put the bowl aside: "I won't go, what's the matter!"

Zhang Qingyang persuaded him kindly: "You can't just leave them alone."

Ming Huang's expression was displeased, rumors spread in the court, he didn't know that he was criticized a lot at first, wouldn't he take the initiative to scold him when he went to court again.

Zhang Qingyang couldn't say anything about him, and he didn't say anything.However, the influence of gossip cannot be solved by blindly ignoring it. A series of senior ministers knelt down outside the Danyang Palace regardless of face and shouted for the sky. Ming Huang had to return to the palace and announce his appointment.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the court meeting, several ministers came out and reprimanded him for indulging in fun, neglecting the government, and corrupting the ancestors' precepts, which made his ears itchy.

He pretended to listen carefully, and his mind was already wandering away.Until a censor stood up and said righteously: "I heard that your Majesty is hanging out with Zhang Qingyang, the arrogance of Weihui Peak, and behaved intimately and beyond the bounds. This action is out of state. I hope that Your Majesty will find his way back as soon as possible, and turn back to the right."

Ming Huang clicked, and said calmly: "You said that I was messing around with Zhang Qingyang, but Zhang Qingyang is obviously in retreat in the sect, so why are you messing around. Li Yushi, where did you hear such gossip?"

Li Yushi didn't change his face: "Danyang Palace has been passed down from mouth to mouth, and the city is full of wind and rain. Your Majesty is really deaf and blind. Have you never heard of anything?" Speaking of the second half of the sentence, the tone was already very bad, almost provocative.Ming Huang was not angry, leaned back on the dragon chair, and said with a smile, "I just messed with Zhang Qingyang, what's wrong?"

All the officials shouted, saying everything, "The habit of breaking sleeves is harmful to Yin and Yang, how can your majesty degenerate to this point.", "Wouldn't this spread the face of my great country and make people laugh at me?", "Your Majesty Ying Ze was surrounded by the six palaces, rain and dew, how can he favor a man.", "I'm still the top of the Wuhui Peak! I don't know what Chun Guanlan is thinking!", There was a lot of noise in the Jinluan Hall, and the opinions gradually unified in a moment , Li Yushi took a step forward, raised his head and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, please get rid of the bad habits early and return to the Sixth Palace. You must not indulge in unethical love and make the world laugh at you!"

Ming Huang propped his chin with one hand, and said slowly: "Li Yushi, you are too worried. The people in the world only care about eating well and wearing good clothes. Who I like has nothing to do with them. Now the country is safe and the people are rich. , I like Zhang Qingyang without any harm."

"But the beauties of the harem stay alone in the empty boudoir. Has Your Majesty considered their feelings?" An old official stood up and spoke angrily. Ming Huang remembered him, and his niece entered the palace. Ming Huang saw his age and official position. For his sake, he gave his niece a high status.It is not surprising that he jumped out to complain.

Ming Huang said: "I didn't think about drafting a concubine at the beginning, it's because you have been persuading me all day long, I have no choice but to do such a bad thing, now you blame me, don't you?"

All the ministers were speechless for a while, Ming Huang took the opportunity to announce his withdrawal from the court and took a breath.

In fact, it has been spread a long time ago, but it is true or false, there is no conclusion. If you look at it early, the real news will fly faster than the wind. In less than a day, people in the entire capital will know that they are nesting in the Danyang Palace with the emperor for a whole month. Who is the tired and crooked, so excited.Storytellers in teahouses, gentlemen in restaurants, singers in opera troupes, and aunts who have nothing to do in the streets and alleys, passed on word of mouth, added oil and vinegar, and evolved various versions that the audience listened to with gusto.

Zhang Qingyang was a little worried about this.

He was disturbed.

Count the time...it's almost here.

A sword book from Chun Guanlan flew over, with only two words "quick return", the handwriting was very neat and calm, Zhang Qingyang couldn't help feeling uneasy when he saw it.

He had no choice but to say goodbye to Ming Huang and was going back.

Walking in a daze on the bustling avenue.

The rich young man’s fat horse and light fur are passing by like the wind. The gentleman in coarse cloth is setting up a stall on the street to sell calligraphy and write letters for him. It was terminal tuberculosis, and the beggar on the street corner dozed off with his knees in his arms.

It means all beings.

The world is not benevolent, and treats the common people as straw dogs.

He thought, that's all, what should come will always come, trying to change, but the gain outweighs the loss.Whether good or bad, he must pass that threshold.

While thinking wildly, he bumped into a gray-robed gentleman wearing a wooden mask, and the gray-robed gentleman let out an ouch, and fell on his back: "Oh, who knocked me down! It knocked my old bones!" pain!"

Zhang Qingyang bent down to help, but was opened by Mr. Gray Robe: "You are a hypocrite! You are young and strong, why don't you bump into me, an old blind man, on purpose! Oops~"

It's not that Zhang Qingyang has never encountered such a situation. When he was traveling with Chun Guanlan, he was bumped into by an old man without paying attention. Chun Guanlan would always lift his foot with a smile and kick him from one end of the street to the other. Go, and encourage him to kick along.

He couldn't kick someone ten feet away like Chun Guanlan did without hurting the opponent, and he could guarantee that the opponent would not be scared to death, so he took out the silver bag and shook it twice: "Are you hungry?"

Mr. Gray Robe took a sip: "Who will eat your food!"

Zhang Qingyang found it difficult: "Then what do you want?"

Mr. Gray Robe said: "Since you bumped into me, it means that there is still some fate between you and me. Why don't you let me do the math for you? But you must pay the money!"

Zhang Qingyang knew that he had been blackmailed, anyway, he was not short of money now, so he agreed.Mr. Gray Robe also said that it is not suitable for divination in the public, and he wants to go to a good elegant room in a restaurant. After booking an elegant room, it is natural to have tea and snacks-all paid by Zhang Qingyang.

Mr. Gray Robe was wearing a mask. Although his mouth was open, it was still not convenient for him to eat and drink, so he only ate a little.First asked Zhang Qingyang's date of birth, Zhang Qingyang casually said the year, month and day, Mr. Gray Robe pinched his fingers for a while, and then asked him to dip in water to write a word on the table, Zhang Qingyang was also idle, and wrote the word "green".

Mr. Gray Robe looked at it carefully for a while, shook his head and muttered the mantra, his expression changed suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "Your background is not simple, but you are from the north?"

Zhang Qingyang thought that this person could see people very accurately, and he could speak well.Tianque Avenue starts from the imperial palace and goes from north to south. Doesn't it come from the north?

He started to say again: "The word 'Qing', next to the heart, is the character of love. Your Excellency must have been disturbed by love recently. The upper part of the character Qing itself, the upper part of the character Wang, is the emperor above the king, and the emperor below. The half-moon character is the lower part of '皮', so it can be seen that the person you like is bound to be Tianhuang Guizhou, who is the princess who lives in the palace?"

Zhang Qingyang said: "Don't worry about it."

Mr. Gray Robe slapped his forehead: "Oh, I'm the one who talks too much, don't take offense."

Seeing that the refreshments on the table were finished and the tea was almost drunk, Zhang Qingyang put down the money and got up and wanted to leave, but Mr. Gray Robe hurriedly called him: "Don't go, there is still something to worry about?"

Zhang Qingyang sat back again: "What?"

Mr. Gray Robe held up three fingers: "My rule is to pay once and calculate three hexagrams. The horoscope of birthday is one hexagram, the character 'green' just now is one hexagram, and you still have another hexagram to calculate."

Zhang Qingyang wrote the word "Yang" this time, Mr. Gray Robe shook his head and muttered again, his head fixed, and he laughed strangely: "I can't think of your hobby, it's different, that's all. The word love can't be persuaded by others. You have to figure it out yourself."

Zhang Qingyang said nothing.

I really have a lot of free time, he thought silently.