The correct strategy for the master of the world

The emperor's sleep has always been poor, shallow and rare, and sometimes he even had to rely on drugs to barely fall asleep. This time, for some reason, lying next to Ye Gucheng, he was unexpectedly peaceful and peaceful, drowsy and wished he had to wake up again.

He slept soundly, but Ye Gucheng woke up early, he was used to getting up early to practice swords, so he opened his eyes when the sky was a little pale, not to mention, how could he sleep soundly on the dragon bed.

The ground in the bedroom is extremely warm, and the dim paper window reveals a sliver of skylight.

The newly promoted chief eunuch cautiously called outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time."

The sound was not loud, but the emperor who was sleeping next to Ye Gucheng had slowly woken up, his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, he had already reached his limit after staying up for many days, and the short sleep of less than two hours could not be relieved at all Come.

Barely propping up his body, he wanted to sit up, but halfway through, his hands softened and he fell back on the bed.

It would have been fine if he hadn't slept well as usual and had nightmares from time to time, and getting up this morning wouldn't be so difficult.

Ye Gucheng saw that he was so tired that he probably fell asleep halfway through the morning court, so he couldn't help sighing: "Why is this so?"

The emperor yawned: "That's the only way."

But he still couldn't get up in the end, his hands and feet were sore and dizzy, and he couldn't help but lose consciousness as soon as he touched the bed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't leave the soft bed even more.

Ye Gucheng frowned and pressed him on the bed, and said loudly: "Your Majesty is not feeling well, so we will stop courting today."

The emperor flung himself lazily under his hands twice, then gave up struggling, half-opened his eyes and smiled, "It's so domineering."

He didn't even have the strength to speak, this feeling seemed to drain all his energy, his body seemed to be floating in the air without any attachment.

Subconsciously, he held Ye Gucheng, as if this would make him more stable.

The servants standing outside the door looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Why is there a strange man's voice in the emperor's dormitory? Hey, should they ask the guards to rescue them now, or should they go outside honestly and let the adults guarding outside go back to their respective homes.

It's a pity that a layer of doors cut off their roaring voices, and the people inside the door didn't understand their collapsed mood at all.

Ye Gucheng let the emperor cling to him, without any strength in his hands, relying entirely on his weight to keep from falling over.

I really don't know where this person eats his daily meals, even the thin one can feel the outline of his ribs.

City Lord Ye Da naturally didn't know how picky the emperor was when it came to food. Apart from eating more with him, the amount of food on weekdays was really worse than that of cats.

"No?" he asked.

The emperor rubbed against the soft quilt, not forgetting to take advantage of his mouth: "The hibiscus tent warms the spring night. Since then, the king has missed the court early, and I dare not disobey every word you say."

The eunuch who gently pushed the door open was filled with hibiscus tents by the wind to warm the night. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground. Seeing all the servants around him staring at him, he turned pale and said in a low voice: " Hurry up and spread the news, just say that today is the end of the court, and if anyone asks, just say..."

After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice: "Let's just say that His Majesty occasionally feels cold and feels unwell."

He heard the emperor's secret by accident, God knows if he can survive, anyway, he sealed his mouth first, maybe the emperor can escape when he is happy.

The emperor hid his head under the quilt sullenly and laughed. Although his martial arts were not very good, his internal skills and mental methods were all excellent, and he could hear the voices outside the door clearly.

Ye Gucheng stroked his hair: "Be careful not to hold your breath."

The emperor shook his body and laughed happily, and fell asleep with a smile.

Seeing the people around him moving but not moving, Ye Gucheng pulled the person over, but as expected, he was already in a deep sleep without any consciousness left.

At this time, the adults outside the door were also informed of the news of His Majesty's resignation.

This is the first time since the emperor ascended the throne that he has stopped the court!

God, the emperor is so hot that he wants to go to court to listen to politics!

Only a young man who has just entered the court would believe the reason of occasionally feeling cold.

The one who can go to court is not the old fox. With his eyes one-on-one, he wandered to find the emperor's right-hand men to drink tea.

Apart from other things, we must first find out whether the emperor wants to get rid of another group of people.

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Sitting in the best teahouse in the capital, the young Hubu Shangshu was surrounded by a circle of people, from seventy to eighty to twenty, all without taking off their official uniforms, wearing a cloak, you want to get from him every word you say. Get something out.

I have been on good terms with the emperor for a long time, and I have been in trouble with the emperor since I was a child, ah no, the minister of the official department who cooperated with each other took a sip of tea slowly, took a deep breath, and did not speak until everyone stopped because of his movements Said: "Your Majesty, as a subject, it is not easy to say anything..."

Before he finished speaking, the general sitting next to him said with a dark face: "The horse that my lord saw last time, I will take it for you tomorrow."

The previous Minister of the Household Department was an old fox. After he retired and returned to his hometown with great difficulty, he was replaced by a more cunning little fox with a tougher background. If he wanted to get something out of him, he would not bleed. Absolutely not.

Then the Hubu Shangshu said with satisfaction: "Since this is the case, I will take the risk of telling you a few words. This matter is a long story..."

Finally, I can satisfy my desire for storytelling, and it is not in vain that I followed the emperor to revise the manuscript so many times.

Speaking of many years ago... no, in fact, not many years ago, the emperor was still a hard-working prince who was thrown to the South China Sea by the late emperor to deal with the bandit troubles and deal with the corruption case in the south of the Yangtze River. , into the hands of the enemy.

At that critical moment, the lord of Baiyun City happened to go out to sea, and when he saw it, he rescued him by the way. The emperor also had a crush on his savior by the way, no, it was a secret love affair, so he put him in heart.

Unexpectedly, Ye Gucheng didn't know who he had rescued at all, so he dropped the person on the nearest shore and returned to the city, completely forgetting about this trivial matter.

The emperor paid off the banditry and ran into the death of the first emperor. After he ascended the throne, there were many aristocratic families cleaning up the court, and there was no way to find someone.

It wasn't until the king of Nan conspired against him that he found an opportunity to get on the line with someone, revealing that little child's thoughts little by little.

It's a pity that Ye Gucheng really doesn't remember this incident. Over the years, the people he saved from the pirates were dozens or hundreds, not to mention that the emperor was tied up for several days at that time. There is no resemblance now. He originally wanted to reveal his identity after landing, but who knew that he was thrown directly on the shore without even a chance to speak and watched the big ship in Baiyun City go away.

What's more, this sword master is as sincere as a stone, turning a blind eye to the emperor's infatuation, and the emperor can only wash his face with tears every day. Difficulty sleeping day and night.

In order to fully express the fact that the emperor's lovesickness became sick, the Hubu Shangshu even used "Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, and you will never forget it." "The two should be the same after a desolate farewell, and the most unbearable resentment is Yue Mingzhong." Waiting for tall poems to enhance the expressive force, completely ignoring the stunned expressions of the surrounding adults.

Lovesickness has become a disease, if it weren't for the literati demeanor, the adults would really want to laugh at him, if others would believe it, but he is the emperor, the emperor who can ruthlessly slap his mother's family to the end!

To believe that he loves to the bone, they might as well believe that a sow can climb a tree!

Hubu Shangshu was unreliable, so they had to find someone else, so in the next few days, they heard the fox demon repaying favor version, childhood sweetheart version, civet cat for prince version, etc. from the emperor's other confidantes. The romantic anecdote of the city lord, let alone that, the street actually sells all kinds of wonderful short story books openly. It is said that the adults of Yushitai turned over two pages and then went to the imperial physician with his chest covered.

The most troublesome thing is that the emperor has been in court for five full days!Five days!

The roar of the ministers outside the palace did not reach the inside of the palace at all, the emperor happily listened to Ye Gucheng's words and gave himself a holiday longer than the Chinese New Year, and walked around with Ye Gucheng holding a hand stove and smiling all day long.

When Ye Gucheng practiced his sword, he sat and watched; when Ye Gucheng wrote letters, he rubbed ink for him; when Ye Gucheng rested, he cheekily rubbed aside.

In this regard, Ye Dacheng said that he was used to being relied on.

Um.......

I hope that when he sees the folk tales that spread from the capital to the whole country, and also spread to Baiyun City, he can still be so calm.

After all, in the face of the whole story with yourself as the protagonist, no matter what the content is, you can’t escape the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and you can post it in the sky, study, immediately, etc. A small story book that fully shows the public’s imagination and love for gossip, or It takes concentration.

As for the emperor, he really didn't care at all about the small story books he paid for and printed, and the short jokes he wrote with his own efforts.

Having fun with the people is the way to be a king.

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From the capital to the north, at the northernmost tip of the country, Lahasu welcomes new guests.

After the winter solstice, the weather in Lahasu gradually improved, and the sun began to show its face frequently, shining like gold everywhere.

Jia Leshan's physical foundation is not good, and his early years at sea left countless hidden injuries to his body, but he is a character who travels across the seven seas, and he just struggled to wake up.

Wen Renxi's friends stayed with Jia Leshan in the room most of the time, but after these few days, Lu Xiaofeng hardly had a face-to-face meeting with him.

Similarly, he was also forbidden to enter Jia Leshan's room, even to say a word.

There is no news about the Raksha card outside. The four wives of Bluebeard have already run away. Except for the eldest wife who has been hiding, they have searched all the local snakes here. Lu Xiaofeng is really at a loss. Say something.

So he could only stand in the yard and help Wen Renxi dry the medicinal materials.

At this moment, Ying happily knocked Lu Xiaofeng over with his head.

How could the goshawk, which has lived on the top of the snow in Kunlun since childhood, have more favorable weather than the north.

Lu Xiaofeng turned over with his head covered in snow, dumbfounded, raised his hand and flicked Ying to make his brain collapse: "Nonsense."

The eagle swayed from side to side, and called out sadly twice.

Slightly dizzy.

Lu Xiaofeng squatted down grinning and flicked it again.

Ying wobbled and took two steps, then fell to the ground with a plop, pretending to be dead.

Is there any reason, the eagle is going to faint.

Wen Renxi walked out of the room, guessed the whole process at a glance, couldn't help laughing, and knocked on Lu Xiaofeng's head: "Nonsense."

Lu Xiaofeng coughed dryly twice, why did this sentence sound so familiar, it must be his illusion.

The loss of control that night was overturned by the two of them when they woke up early the next morning, as if nothing had happened, but they both knew in their hearts that something had changed qualitatively between them , can't go back to the past.

Having not seen Renxi for many days, the eagle jumped up happily as soon as he heard his voice, fluttering its wings and rubbing against him, wishing to fully burst out the longing for many days.

Although I only think about him once after eating and drinking and kneading my stomach, but I still think about it all the time. After so many days, it will become a big pile.

Wen Renxi tugged at the upturned hair on the eagle's head, and said with a smile, "He really spoils you so much."

I gained so much fatter than when we separated, I really don't know how the emperor fed them.

Ying shook his head wildly, and shook off Wen Renxi's hand.

Do you know that it is very difficult to grow so long, and if I accidentally unplug it, where am I going to cry?

When the head was settled, the eagle raised its head and stretched out one of its claws reservedly.

A sealed bamboo tube was tied to his paw, Wen Renxi took it off and put it in his sleeve robe, when he turned around, he saw his friend leaning against the door, mockingly: "It's been a while, why is this little thing so fat. "

Ying seemed to have gotten used to his tone a long time ago, so he didn't take it seriously at all, instead he happily pounced on him and pecked him.

Long time no see, Hongtongtong, the longer you look, the better you look.

Lu Xiaofeng glared at Ying resentfully, and said, "This... sir, how is Mr. Jia?"

The man looked at him with a half-smile, and twisted a handful of hair on the eagle's head with his hands: "You can call me Lan Zhan."

Ying tilted his head up, his eyes were anxious, why he still refused to let go, he just stroked it for you because he hadn't seen him for a long time, why did he become addicted to touching it.

Wen Renxi glanced at him indifferently, and asked, "Why, aren't you called Dongfang Invincible now?"

The man smiled: "I say it is what it is, so what if you change the name."

Lan Zhan, the alias that he casually took up when he first met that immature boy on the South China Sea, is really reluctant to change it now.

Inside the room, Jia Leshan sighed softly, raised his eyes to meet Lu Xiaofeng's eyes stretching his neck and looking at him, the heaviness in his heart eased slightly.

Anyway, it's just something I guessed a long time ago.

The author has something to say: completion

To be honest, a shameless scheming bitch like the emperor is already a rare animal

Hube Shangshu professional assists hhhhh

The folk tales bring the support of the masses to the emperor, and the one who wins the hearts of the people will rule the world, no matter in what way hhhhhh

Feeling sorry for the plotted Lord Ye...

Wen Renxi's friend really didn't guess it hahhhhh

Actually, I think it's a pretty good guess.

Think about it, Wen Renxi came from Kunlun, where is Kunlun, next to Xiwulin, isn't Xiwulin just a laughing and proud Jianghu, combined with age and martial arts style, only the leader won the bid.

And don't you guys think that the two women's clothes are a bit cute?

Now I recite words every day until I feel like vomiting, and I still insist on updating. I can’t help but give myself a thumbs up www

Tomorrow morning class, I'm going to bed, good night, little angels