Emperor student

King Saibei went back to the house with Yin Ning on his back. Yin Ning was so ashamed and angry that he wrinkled the hem of his silk pajamas, almost out of shape.

"Ning'er, what's the matter." King Saibei comforted him, "It's just the pleasure of the boudoir."

Although Yin Ning's father's official position was only up to Yu Shi, he was a close minister of the emperor after all, and he would know about any disturbance in the palace.

He didn't know what was going on with him either. After arriving in Saibei, the moral principles, etiquette, righteousness, and shame that he had learned before seemed to have been forgotten, and he had no demeanor.

"Your Majesty can call it the joy of the boudoir." Yin Ning regretted it very much, "But I am your concubine, and if I lead you to do such a thing in front of my courtiers, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster for the country and the people."

The king of Saibei wished that he would be less dignified, and it would be better to harm him so that the king would not come to court early.

"Ning'er, you are not just my concubine." King Saibei gently took his hand, put it in the palm and looked at it carefully, "You used to call yourself a 'low concubine' before, I heard it in my ears, and I don't know what it means , I just intuited that it was not a good word, without deep thought."

"Just now while you were asleep, I flipped through the book again." King Saibei said heartbrokenly, "Even if it's a self-effacing title for a wife, I don't want you to talk about yourself like that again. I like you, so naturally I don't want to hear you say that." Self-deprecating and self-deprecating. You are still the talented Yin Ning, who is angry with Chang'an Hua in fresh clothes."

Yin Ning: ...A little guilty.

"The way I got you is really not honorable, and I did not ask for your sincere consent to go my own way." King Saibei continued, "It is my blessing that you can marry me. If you really want to blame me, I have nothing to say. It's just a bitter fruit. But you can't be so harsh on yourself. Are you really so unhappy when you come to Saibei? I, we haven't worshiped heaven and earth..."

Hearing what he said, Yin Ning became less and less like him, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently covered his mouth gently.

"Let me say it!" King Saibei escaped from Yin Ning's imprisonment as soon as he turned his head, and said impassionedly, "...Although we have never worshiped heaven and earth, we have made a private decision for life, and we have the reality of husband and wife. The king is strong, walks upright and sits upright, and will never be a second husband. If Yin Lang abandons him, he will never marry or marry for life!"

Yin Ning's mind was buzzing, and all that echoed in his ears was the high-pitched "Don't marry, don't marry".

After King Saibei expressed his heart, he looked at Yin Ning aggressively like a fighting cock.

Yin Ning was really speechless, he and King Saibei stared at each other for a while, and finally got discouraged, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you learn these words from?"

Still have to find the root of the problem.

King Saibei remained silent.

"Is it the old man who played the suona?" Yin Ning guessed.

The King of Saibei shook his head: "The old man was invited to Saibei just this year. Ning'er sees my current fortune, how can it be a day's work to freeze three feet?"

Yin Ning nodded in agreement, she was indeed seriously ill.

"How about I take you to the study?" King Saibei extended a warm invitation.

"You still have a study room?" Yin Ning's eyes lit up.

King Saibei laughed like a man of culture: "That's natural."

He originally wanted to take Yin Ning to see his vast collection of books, but helplessly, a palace official outside raised his voice tremblingly to report: "Your Majesty, General Han is begging to see you."

King Saibei, who couldn't enjoy the fatuous happiness, let out a dissatisfied sigh.

Yin Ning looked at him and thought he was very cute, and persuaded him gently: "You have been hanging out with me for too long today, and General Han rarely asks to see him, so there must be something important this time. Go quickly, I will wait here looking at you."

King Saibei himself is a born emperor who is diligent in political affairs, and he just said this because he wanted to rely on Yin Ning to make him happy.Seeing that Yin Ning was in a good mood now, he naturally left the dormitory without hesitation, and walked to the side Qinzheng Hall under the guidance of the little guard.

"My lord." Seeing King Saibei coming out, Han Ke clasped his fists and saluted.

"Pingshen." Saibei King Shi Shiran sat on the high platform and waved his hand to give him a seat.

"Your Majesty, Qingcang soldiers have finished their training, but an informant came to report that the guard at Jinshaguan was seriously ill recently, and he died after several days of delay." Han Ke said emphatically, expressing his inability to decide, It may be easy to attack the city according to the original plan."

King Saibei pondered for a while, then took out a secret letter from his cuff, and ordered his bodyguard to hand it to Han Ke who was seated next.

"This..." After reading it, Han Ke couldn't help being furious, "Emperor Daxi is really shameless!"

King Saibei raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Soldiers never tire of deceit, the emperor is afraid that he is complacent at this time, thinking that he will be foolproof."

"This kind of person can actually be an emperor, run a dog's house, and rule harshly. The entire Jiangnan is the most affluent place. All the weavers work day and night, and this silk can only produce a thousand pieces of silk. Not to mention the flood in the Yellow River. With this peaceful food, I’m afraid even the rice tanks in the village will be emptied.” Han Ke shook his head, “In the Central Plains, the songs are sung, the people are angry, the literati write, and the Daxi Kingdom is coming to an end.”

"This time Daxi took the initiative to ask for peace, and the money and grain he offered was generous, which made me admire." King Saibei lightly tapped the carvings on the side of the chair with his fingertips, "It must be that the people in the pass are really having a hard time, please pass on my order , and transport them back to the Central Plains intact."

Han Ke understood: "Your Majesty is wise, the people of the Central Plains will be grateful for this."

He was just about to take the order to go, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked: "I just don't know if Your Majesty has a suitable candidate and who to ask to do this."

He can only lead soldiers to fight, and this kind of work that requires delicate thoughts is not acceptable.But going to the Central Plains with a large amount of food and money is another dangerous task.

King Saibei kept silent: "There is no rush. The next day will be an auspicious day—the wedding of the king and the princess, how are you preparing?"

The king suddenly changed his tone and talked about this matter, but Han Ke didn't react for a while.

"Naturally, everything is ready." He was stunned for a moment, and then he said cautiously, "The chief manager will manage everything properly."

King Saibei nodded: "Then how about letting the chief executive go to the Central Plains with you to help the people?"

Han Ke's body froze suddenly, the words of refusal almost reached his lips, and he swallowed them abruptly.

King Saibei didn't give him any room to think, and walked away.

He frowned, sat in the hall for a while, and the little guard who served tea came to remind him: "General, the palace gate will be locked at sunset, you..."

Han Ke then stood up and walked outside the hall.

The setting sun stretched his figure to a long distance.