Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight entered the room, Ying Zheng quietly opened his eyes.Han Fei was sleeping soundly curled up in his arms.Han Fei, who was sleeping soundly, covered Yingzheng's entire arms with layers of black hair, innocent and innocent like a child.

He got up lightly, pulled the brocade quilt for Han Fei, wrapped him tightly, looked at the faint tiredness on the brows of his lover, and kissed his forehead affectionately, probably last night really Tired him out.

Stepping out of the door, he saw Meng Qi walking towards him.

"My lord!"

Ying Zheng made a silent gesture and lowered his voice, "What's the matter? Let's go to the study to discuss it."

Han Fei raised his hand in a daze to touch the pillow beside him, but he didn't feel the familiar source of warmth, and his drowsy head began to wake up, thinking that Ying Zheng must be busy, so he went too.She rubbed the quilt comfortably, stretched lazily, and was about to fall asleep again, but heard a knock on the door from outside.

Then I heard Fusu Ruannuo's childish voice, "Father, are you there?"

Hearing Fusu's cry, he couldn't stay in bed anymore.He hurriedly got up from the bed, but before he could sit up, he fell heavily back on the bed. "Hiss," he took a breath, the soreness from his lower body was especially refreshing!The head that was still drowsy suddenly became more than half awake.Still struggling to get up, he pulled up the collar of his pajamas guiltily to cover up the ambiguity of last night, and straightened his messy black hair.As soon as he stood on the ground, his legs were weak, and he almost failed to stabilize his figure. Fortunately, he held onto the railing of the bed while staggering. He was originally a scholar who would fall when he walked, but now he knew what the real weakness of his legs was.Helplessly smiled, walked slowly to open the door for Fusu.

"Teacher?" Fusu Xiaoyuan's face was full of doubts and surprises.

"Master? Why are you here?" Yunyi stood behind Fusu, staring blankly at Han Fei who opened the door for them. Why did you come to open the door for them?Isn't this Ying Zheng's bedroom?

Fu Su pressed his forehead, raised his head, and looked at Han Fei with big clear eyes, "Yes, why is the teacher in the father's room?"

I was stunned by their questions, and it was cloudy all night, where else could I be if I wasn't here?Looking at the two little devils in front of him, Han Fei, who is extremely intelligent, also felt a headache. The always handsome Fei Gongzi was also a little embarrassed, and he pulled his collar higher with a guilty conscience.

"I'm just passing by..." Han Fei forced a smile that seemed warm but guilty.

It's just... I walked here and spent a night by the way...

"Is Fusu okay?" He quickly changed the subject rationally.

"Father said that I'm ready to take me fishing today!" Fusu said, a big smile appeared on Xiaoyuan's face, her eyes sparkled, and she looked forward to it.

"My lord said, I can go too!" Yun Yi also jumped up happily.

"You guys have already passed the spring seven days ago, and you have played once. Besides, isn't it just fishing? What's the fun." Han Fei frowned his beautiful eyebrows. There is no limit to learning, and a beautiful morning should It is best to spend time with the sound of reading aloud. Children don't understand these principles, and adults will follow suit. What's the good of playing around all day long.

Yun Yi looked at Han Fei with a dissatisfied expression, and looked at Fu Su, and the two little kids suddenly became aggrieved, and said weakly: "But the young master never took me I went fishing before, and Yunyi couldn't even tell the fish apart."

How dare this person "blame" himself!I couldn't help reaching out and tapping Yunyi's little head, "You don't grow up, but you have grown a lot of courage!"

Fusu looked up at Han Fei, ran over to hug his leg, and said coquettishly, "Teacher, let us go! We must study hard when we come back!"

Han Fei looked helplessly at this clingy little dumpling, squatted down, and touched Fusu's little head affectionately. He was about to use his impeccable reasoning ability to convince these two little brats, but he hadn't even opened his mouth yet.He heard Fusu say in surprise:

"Teacher, why do you have little red spots on your neck?"

Han Fei gasped unexpectedly, his ears turned red, Ying Zheng, you bastard!Actually...

Guiltyly pulled the collar higher again, and said angrily: "Go, go! You all go and play!"

Upon hearing the words "amnesty to the world", both Yunyi and Fusu jumped up happily, and naturally they didn't notice Han Fei's abnormality.Although I don't know why Han Fei suddenly changed his mind, but no matter what, a day without studying is a good day!It seems like the sun is shining brighter.

Ying Yue was sitting at the desk, fiddling with the book for a while, listening to her teacher tirelessly talking about "Zhihu Zheye", she felt annoyed for a while.A bird flew past the window, and Ying Yue's gaze was immediately attracted by it, staring blankly at the bird's every move.

The teacher, Xu Ming, soon discovered the eighth prince who was deserting, and tapped Ying Yue's head lightly with a book, "Your Highness is deserting again!"

"Teacher, I have to get up before dawn to practice martial arts for an hour, and then I have to listen to your lectures non-stop until noon. The students are also tired." Ying Yue propped her forehead with her hands at the right time, pretending to be overworked .

When Xu Ming heard this, his beard almost turned up in anger, "His Royal Highness is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is full of energy, so don't talk about being overworked! I think it's true that you want to go out and have fun!"

Ying Yue, who had been punctured, looked slightly embarrassed, turned her head away and sighed softly.Hey, it's hard to be a human being, and it's even harder to be a good student!

Seeing the resentment on Ying Yue's face, Xu Ming softened his heart, waved his hands and said, "Then rest for a quarter of an hour!"

The great news came unexpectedly, and Ying Yue happily thanked her repeatedly.

"Yue'er doesn't listen anymore?" A gentle male voice came from outside the study, and there seemed to be an infinite smile in the words.

Seeing the person coming, Ying Yue showed joy, "Brother Three Emperors!"

The person who came was the third prince Ying Ling, who looked happily at this elder brother who had returned from outside the palace. Although he was seven years older than Ying Yue, the third prince had been by his side since he was a child, and Ying Yue could be regarded as his leader. The older one, and Ying Ling's mother, Concubine Li, and Concubine Shu are like sisters.Among so many brothers, Ying Ling and Ying Yue have the best relationship.

"Brother Three Emperors, please stop making sarcastic remarks, Yue'er is going crazy from exhaustion." Ying Yue looked helpless.

Hearing this complaint, Ying Ling couldn't help laughing twice, "If Concubine Shumu finds out, let's see how she treats you! You must know that she has always placed high hopes on you."

Sure enough, when Concubine Shu's name was mentioned, Ying Yue rarely showed fear, and said with a wry smile: "Third Brother, don't make fun of me, I don't dare to offend Concubine Mother."

Quickly brought the topic to Ying Ling, "Let's talk about you, how is your health?"

Ying Ling waved his hands indifferently, "It's not the same as before. The root cause of the disease has been there since childhood. Don't worry about it. Just take a few more medicines and you'll be fine."

Ying Yue looked at him worriedly, "Third brother always goes to recuperate in various places throughout the year, and he can't see each other for a long time in the capital, which also makes Li Mu and Concubine worry a lot."

Ying Ling touched his face helplessly, his face was still a little sickly pale, looking at the burning flowers outside the window, he said slowly: "Anyway, with you here, the concubine mother is not lonely by herself, so I can rest assured, I really should thank you .”

Ying Yue chuckled, "Concubine Li's mother treats me like a parent and child, and I naturally regard her as my second mother, so why should I say thank you?"

Walking up to Ying Ling, looking carefully at Ying Ling's face, he said with some concern, "Third brother, can your illness be cured? The imperial doctor in the palace can't do it, why don't you try a quack doctor?" What? You can’t be a medicine jar all your life, can you?”

Ying Ling was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, lowered his eyelashes to hide the complicated look in his eyes.

Realizing that she seemed to have said something wrong, Ying Yue apologized, "Third Brother, I'm sorry, Yue'er didn't mean that, don't..."

Ying Ling showed the same smile as usual, patted Ying Yue's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Where is it, you and I are close brothers, so what words can be taken to heart."

Hmph, medicine jar, Ying Ling's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched into a fist...