Emperor student

King Saibei showed no sign of surprise on his face, and hurriedly left the bedroom after warming with Yin Ning again and again.

Yin Ning hugged the quilt, not daring to look at his back.

He said that he was going to the morning court, and the time was too late, and he smiled very gently when he said it.

But even he himself didn't know if he was afraid of hearing an answer he didn't want from Yin Ning's mouth, so he ran away.

King Saibei sat on the sedan chair, leaning his head and looking at the distant mountains.

He had never been afraid of anyone in court or on the battlefield, but now he was afraid of hearing Yin Ning's words.

It's ridiculous, but very sweet.

This feeling of poking yourself with furry paws like a kitten is really soft and lingering in your heart.

After all, he hasn't been by Yin Ning's side for so many years, he doesn't believe in himself, and it's normal to be cautious and probing.

King Saibei is not afraid to dedicate his weakness to Yin Ning, and he firmly believes that Yin Ning will also please him.

"The king and the concubine are deeply affectionate, and they hold the same case. It is really a blessing to all the people." The head guard appeared from nowhere.

He has been very tight recently, and he used the words he learned last night to compliment him, seeking wealth in danger.

King Saibei immediately smiled and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly: "That's natural."

The head guard looked at the small note in his hand, raised his head and said, "The husband sings and the wife follows, fly together."

King Saibei nodded in relief.

You must know that the king of Saibei used to be tough, and he learned all the tricks of his grandfather to rule the country with iron and blood at a young age. He was almost an impossible king to please.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to overwhelm the generals of Yichaotang and force Daxi to this point.

The head guard rubbed his fists excitedly, and secretly boasted that he was extremely smart.

Whether you can get the holy family, maybe today!

"As glue as paint, birds and fish love each other deeply!"

The head guard is quite unfamiliar with poetry and books, and the word "deep affection" is really too much for him.

The smile on King Saibei's face froze.

What is love between birds and fish? Is there a love story in the Central Plains that I don't know?

He looked coldly at the head guard who was showing off his knowledge, and uttered three words.

"Drop the book bag."

A group of people escorted King Saibei to the court, and the chief guard was left on the official road, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

He regretted it, and remembered the literacy pamphlet that King Saibei ordered to distribute to civil and military officials, which seemed to say burning books and burying Confucianism.

I'm afraid it's over for him.

"Master, ah no, Princess." A Feng led a group of palace people in from outside the door, and said to Yin Ning, "They won't let me work..."

Yin Ning looked at the trembling poor people behind him, and knew that this must be the order of King Saibei.

A Feng was the only attendant who was willing to follow him all the way to Saibei. The King of Saibei gave him face, but he was actually shocking the whole palace.

It's just that the shock was a little hard, and Yin Ning couldn't help frowning when he saw the maid who was holding the basin at the end trembling.

The king of Saibei stomped his feet in Liwei, and the house almost collapsed.

"Put down your things and go out." Yin Ning was upset, and it was uncomfortable to sit and lie down behind him, so he waved him away.

"Princess, would you like to listen to some music?" The leader is the deputy chief. For some reason, the chief guard is not here this morning, so he can only bite the bullet and stand on top.

Seeing that the princess was depressed, if he didn't think about any remedial measures, wouldn't he end up in the same fate as the rumored general Zhonghan.

Yin Ning shook his head, what music to listen to in the morning, he is not an old man who lost his teeth.

"Then, is the princess willing to watch the show?" The vice-manager was so nervous that his head was sweating, and his little braid woven with colored silk threads, which symbolized his identity as the vice-manager, was wet.

Yin Ning shook his head again: "Put the things down, I'll just have a bite to eat."

Mother come!The deputy manager was about to cry. He exchanged glances with his subordinates who pretended to be deaf and dumb, and suggested desperately: "Princess, the Huangmei Opera, shadow puppetry, and lion dance in the Central Plains are all carefully prepared by our king to relieve your boredom." .You can choose one at least.”

He is more attentive in doing things than the head guard. After getting along with him these few days, he knows that Yin Ning is soft-hearted, and he will take the soft but not the hard.So he simply sold it miserably: "If you are bored and bored, several of them will have their legs broken."

Yin Ning's eyes widened, Saibei King is so cruel? !

He is so handsome in front of him, but secretly he cares about human life.

It's really knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts.

Filled with righteous indignation, Yin Ning said, "I understand. Go, call what you just said, and let me read it together."

The deputy manager was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was stretched out to pretend to wipe away tears stopped in mid-air.

A Feng has someone to back him up, and he knows that he can't be as heartless as he was in the Yin Mansion. Although he can't be too arrogant and domineering, he must be able to give the young master a boost.

"Aren't you going soon?" He glared at those people and issued an order to evict them.

A group of people fled in despair, leaving behind a table full of Zhongyuan snacks and porridge.

"Young Master, take a look, what do you want to eat?" A Feng was also stunned by the luxurious breakfast, including Xiaolongbao, mutton cake, noodle soup, and various Jiangnan dim sum. There are five or six bowls of porridge alone.

Yin Ning frowned: "Arrogant and extravagant, laboring the people and wasting money, in the long run, how to make it work?"

Ah Feng didn't understand, so he asked again: "Master, which one do you eat?"

"That green dumpling."

Although there are many kinds of dim sum, there are only two of each kind of dim sum. I don't know where King Saibei got this set of small dishes.

In addition, the taste of these dishes and snacks is really authentic, and it is the first time to taste the flavor of hometown after coming to Saibei. Yin Ning and A Feng sat face to face, and slowly finished the big table .

"It's really good." A Feng wiped his mouth and drank the last bowl of porridge, "Hi, master, are you full?"

Yin Ning was not only full, but also a little overwhelmed.

But he upholds the character of a scholar, holding back the hiccups.

"Then I'll let them clean up and call the show." Afeng walked out clutching his stomach.

After a while, the well-trained palace servants quietly removed the leftovers, but there was nothing left.Ah Feng suddenly grew brains, afraid that there would be rumors that Yin Ning could eat it in the palace, so he deliberately said in front of people: "Thank you, Princess, for rewarding this table of dishes for this servant, I am very grateful!"

The deputy manager met with the subordinate who was cleaning up, and saw a surprised expression on the other's face.

"What about the performance you mentioned just now?" Yin Ning sat on the main seat of the dormitory and asked the deputy chief guard.

"I'll come right away, I'll come right away." He wiped his sweat and retreated.

"Master, with so many performances, it must be very lively!" Ah Feng said excitedly, the master and servant both ate well, so they were naturally in a good mood.

Yin Ning nodded, and was a little curious: "Saibei bedroom is really big, otherwise how can it fit in?"

After half a stick of incense, an old man walked in tremblingly.

He is wearing a costume but has no face painted. He holds a suona in his right hand and two shadow puppets in his left.

After standing still in the center of the bedroom, a black object was thrown in from outside the door. Yin Ning took a closer look and found that it was the skin of a lion dancer.

"My concubine, my youngest name is Gao Dazhuang, from the north bank of Jiangzhou. Now I'm here to play a tune, sing a play for you, play a shadow play and then dance a lion at the behest of King Saibei."