His Majesty And Ministers

The maid took Jing Ye and the two to the lake.The night wind suddenly picked up, blowing the lake surface and lighting up the lights, the word "green ripples" must have come from this lake.

Jing Ye was taken to one of the small buildings by the lake, but it was built on the other side of the lake, opposite to the other buildings across the lake.

When Jing Ye entered the door, he saw the word "Stealing Huan" written on the building plaque, and couldn't help but twitch his forehead.

Lu Baizang came over to claim credit and said, "I wrote it, isn't it pretty?"

Jing Ye didn't answer him, and the two walked to the main bedroom. The bedroom was separated by a green gauze cabinet, with a bed inside and tables and chairs outside. The room style was simple, but the utensils, gauze curtains, and bed rails were all exquisitely embroidered. beautiful.Next to the green gauze cupboard is a wallboard, on which are painted several beauties carrying baskets in a profound and far-reaching manner, with the inscription "Beauty Walking" in the corner.

The little servant girl's name is Xiaoying, and at this moment she blessed her body and said: "The dinner is ready, please wait a moment, my lord." Then she withdrew.

Jing Ye looked at the furnishings in the room, then looked back at Lu Baizang: "Is this your bedroom?"

"Yeah, do you like it?"

"Lord Lu." Jing Ye turned his back to him and looked at the woman in the painting, "You have a lot of bedrooms in this building, why bother letting me squeeze here?"

"How could it be?" Lu Baizang smiled and held his hand, "My bed is very big, it can sleep three or four people without crowding."

Jing Ye nodded knowingly: "Master Lu also tried 'three or four people'."

Lu Baizang froze: "It's not what you think."

Jing Ye smiled: "It's just a joke, the owner doesn't have to worry about it."

"I..." Lu Baizang was about to say more, the door was knocked twice, and Xiaoying came in with a few maidservants.

Jing Ye trekked all afternoon, his appetite whetted by the aroma of the food, he turned around and sat down at the table, seeing Xiaoying serve him rice, he asked her: "What's your name?"

Xiaoying glanced at Lu Zhuangzhu, whose expression had not changed: "The maidservant is named by the Zhuangzhu. The Zhuangzhu once recited a poem, what is it called... Yingying Yishuijian."

"You can't speak pulse, it suits you very much."

Xiao Ying lowered her head with a smile: "Master, you praise me."

Lu Baizang felt the jealousy of his former lovers when they saw him making fun of his maid, and it really didn't feel good.But he can't compete with a little girl as a dignified owner.

After the stomach was full, the eyelids began to fight, Jing Ye didn't have the heart to argue with someone, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Lu Baizang simply went to the hall to listen to his subordinates' reports on the recent affairs of the estate, but he saw Liu Rushi standing in the hall waiting for him: "Master."

"Liu Rushi." Lu Baizang glanced at him, found a seat and sat down, "Shen Shu gave you a good name, I have raised several lovers and male favorites, but you have never been among them, right? "

Liu Rushi lowered his eyes: "If there were no such rumors, how would the owner remember Rushi's name?"

"You play the piano well." Lu Baizang leaned against the back of his chair with a smile on his lips. "It's a pity that it's not transparent enough."

He has spoiled many people.Because the glance when we meet is very comfortable, because the occasional frown and smile is very touching, because it is the appearance, temperament, and figure that suits my own taste, as long as he likes it, he can dote on him no matter how much he loves.

But this love often doesn't last long.It doesn't matter, he can look for it again.Now that he's attracted to Jing Ye, what's the point of being cold to others?

Jing Ye lay on the bed until almost evening, and when he thought about taking a walk, Lu Baizang took him to the lake.

There are many colorful and beautiful koi in the lake, Jing Ye simply sat on the stone bench by the lake, contemplating and calming down.

Ever since he came here, he has been suffering from three disasters and eight disasters. The emperor's shell has been weakened by sensuality, wine and music, and with so many people staring at him, he really can't go on.

Jing Ye breathed out slowly.

Lu Baizang next to him held his hand: "It's still too cold outside, come in, I'll relieve you."

Jing Ye glanced at him: "Tell me a bedtime story?"

"sure."

Jing Ye turned his head in disgust.

Lu Baizang looked at him, he always liked beauties who are lively and talkative, or those who are unruly and prickly.But at this moment, the breeze was blowing, and the eyes of the people around him were slightly closed, and their brows and eyes were peaceful.

Suddenly, I felt that this was not bad.

Jing Ye sat for a while, then got up and walked back, when suddenly he heard the sound of a piano playing Feng Qiuhuang from across the bank.

Jing Ye doesn't know how to appreciate music, but the sound of the piano is melodious on the lake, and it contrasts with the evening sun, which really has a sad mood.

A little maid walked over quickly, bowed her knees to Lu Baizang and said, "Master Liu, please go and talk."

Lu Baizang frowned.

Jing Ye walked forward slowly, and was held by his hand: "Since he wants to see me so much, it's not bad to listen to Liuqu, which is famous all over the south of the Yangtze River."

Jing Ye looked at him: "I'm hungry."

Lu Baizang said: "The cook in Qingyuju is the best here, and the fresh ham and bamboo shoot soup..."

Jing Ye: "If you didn't say it earlier, let's go."

Lu Baizang: "..."

Jing Ye wanted to pull his hand back, but the man held it so tightly that he couldn't pull it out.

The handsome man led the gentle and jade-like young master as he walked slowly along the lake, the scenery was picturesque.

The little maid led the two of them into the door and went upstairs to the second floor. On the viewing platform outside the house, one person was kneeling and sitting on a soft seat, stroking the Yaoqin with his hand. His long black hair was hanging down, covering his expression.

Jing Ye followed Lu Baizang to the last step, and the piano player stood up and looked over.

Jing Ye sized him up a few times, and he was indeed beautiful. The beauty of his facial features was comparable to that of Gu Hong and the others, but he was too soft and charming, and lacked the masculine and Qinghua spirit.

Liu Rushi hid a blessed body towards Lu Bai: "Master."

"Why did you invite me here?"

"..." Liu Rushi pursed her lips and looked at Jing Ye.The latter understood, turned to Lu Baizang and said, "Where's the fresh bamboo shoot soup that we agreed upon?"

"You're right here..."

"Tang has already ordered someone to make it." Liu Rushi said, "Master, you might as well go to another room and wait."

Jing Ye blinked: "Alright." Then he withdrew his hand and turned to go downstairs.The maid was already waiting by the steps, and when she saw him coming down, she bowed and led him to another room.

Jing Ye sat on the armchair with his chin propped up, and he became bored. For a while, he thought about what monsters Zhao Mingde and his party would do, and for a while, he thought about when he would be able to arrive in the capital. He didn't know what was going on in the palace. Well, if he hasn't been here for so long, Jing Xiaole will find that his uncle is gone. It is said that children can recognize people, but what about Feng Ling?And that Li Tingqiu, who managed to get him out and came back again, is he planning to become Concubine Li? ...

The door was pushed open, Xiaoying probed and said, "My lord."

Jing Ye raised his head and smiled: "Why are you here?"

"The lord asked me to serve the young master's dinner."

"come in."

Jing Ye knew that maids like Xiaoying could tell whether the food was poisonous or not, as well as the safety of incense, drinking water, and refreshments. It was a universal recognition machine.

Xiaoying brought in the food, followed by a little girl with her head bowed.

Jing Ye watched her arrange the dishes, served the rice, then handed her a pair of tooth chopsticks and stepped aside.

He suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, he took the chopsticks, a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, he suddenly raised his head, and saw the little girl following behind showing the sharp knife caged in the sleeve, and rushed towards him.

"Young master!" Xiaoying exclaimed.

Jing Ye shrank back to avoid the dagger piercing his chest, and the sharp blade hit his waist and abdomen, bringing a bone-piercing chill.

There was also the sound of swords and swords outside the house, and the two black-clothed guards were fighting with the visitor, and they were in a stalemate.Inside the house, Xiaoying rushed up and grabbed the dagger that the girl pulled out. The blade cut her hands, and blood flowed horizontally.

"Let's go, son!"

The black-clothed guard cut the assassin's throat with a sword, turned around and rushed into the room, the long sword rose and fell, the girl let go of the dagger, and fell to the ground on her back.

The black-clothed guard knelt on one knee: "It's too late to save you!"

Shouldn't you come over and help me stop the bleeding at this time?Jing Ye wanted to cry, but he held the wound on his waist with one hand and signaled the guards to come over to apply acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and pointed to Xiaoying with the other hand, and said to the guard who came in behind: "Is there any medicine for the wound? Take her out to wash it... hiss... bandage. "

The guard in black took the order.Xiaoying was obviously frightened, her hands were bleeding and trembling, tears streaming down her face: "Master..."

Jing Ye smiled at her: "It's okay." He turned his ears, and seemed to hear many people making noise in the distance, so he ordered the guard in black, "Take me out from behind."

"Yes!"

The guard in black bowed, came to support Jing Ye, found the back door opposite to the noise in front and walked out slowly.

Jing Ye felt dizzy.

That bastard Lu Baizang is still in love with the little handsome man, right?Next time, let him taste the feeling of having holes in his body.

Son of a bitch.