His Majesty And Ministers

Jing Ye nodded, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "It's getting late, Qing, let's go back to the palace to rest."

Gu Hong said: "Your Majesty drive the minister away?"

Jing Ye's forehead twitched: "The word rush is not used properly."

Jing Xiaoyun, who was playing with the doll at the side, suddenly threw herself on Gu Hong, and shouted, "Hug me, Father Su."

Jing Ye was furious when he heard it: "Why does my nephew call you uncle?"

Gu Hong hugged the little guy with a smile and said: "I am your Majesty's husband, so it is not too much for the son to shout."

Jing Ye said angrily, "Who is your husband! Yun'er, come here."

Jing Xiaoyun turned her head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and hugged Gu Hong decisively: "Father Su will not leave!"

Jing Ye: "..." He understood Lin Hangyu's state of mind back then.

Jing Xiaoyun's fat paws were pawing at Gu Hong's skirt, and she babbled in a tender voice: "Father Su will not leave, Father Su and Susu will sleep." The pronunciation of the word sleep was surprisingly accurate.

Jing Ye: "..."

He stared at Gu Hong: "You taught him?"

Gu Hong said innocently: "Children speak from the heart, of course."

"It's clearly you who taught me!" Lu Baizang walked in with the sugar steamed crisps he made for Jing Xiaoyun, put the food box in front of the little guy, and leaned over to coax him: "Yun'er, good boy, let Uncle Gu go, here's what eat dessert."

Seeing that the eyes of the box were straightened, Jing Xiaoyun struggled a few times, but she still wanted Father Su.

Lu Baizang said: "Good boy, we won't be able to sleep if Uncle Gu falls asleep."

Jing Xiaoyun pointed to the bed and said, "I'm so jealous, sleep." It means that the bed is big enough to sleep on.

Lu Baizang was so angry that Jing Xiaoyun's fat claws came back to pick up the food box, and said tearfully, "Lu Susu, be a bit more."

Lu Baizang and him looked at each other for three seconds, then resignedly opened the food box and brought out the crispy cheese.

Jing Xiaoyun cheered, and Gu Hong picked up a porcelain spoon to feed him, and immediately leaned over to eat it.

Jing Ye leaned to the side with a paralyzed face, obviously still unable to wake up from the cruel reality that his precious nephew actually accepted the thief as his father.Jing Xiaoyun walked over and said, "Susu also ci (eat)."

Looking at his big black and white eyes, Jing Ye's heart softened into a puddle of water. He sat up and took a bite from the spoon Gu Hong was holding, rubbing the little guy's head.

The next morning, three big quilts slept together on the dragon bed, and Jing Ye's bruises became more and more serious.

Gu Hong sat up with his arms around him, kissed his eyes that were about to open, and said with a low smile, "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

Jing Ye closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Take out your hand..."

Gu Hong smiled: "That hand belongs to Lu Baizang."

Jing Ye didn't even look at it, he kicked back, and there was a "bang" sound behind him, owner Lu got up angrily, muttered a few words, then climbed onto the bed and stroked Jing Ye's waist.

Jing Ye turned over and said, "What time is it?"

Gu Hong said: "Your Majesty forgot, today is Xiumu."

"En..." Jing Ye closed his eyes for a while, then opened them and said, "Go and meet those Wuhuan people."

The one who led a group of Wuhuan people to the audience was a fat man with a friendly smile. It is said that he was the uncle of King Wuhuan. He could speak Chinese. The last statue covered with a red cloth said: "My king specially ordered us to present the crystal statue carved overnight by dozens of craftsmen in the clan, as a show of respect to His Majesty."

As he spoke, he took off the red cloth, but it turned out to be a crystal stone statue as tall as a man, brilliant and exquisite.

Jing Ye took a few glances and said, "It's really rare. But if I have to exchange tens of thousands of weapons and horses, wouldn't it be too much of a disadvantage?"

The fat man said: "Besides it, His Majesty can also have the peace of the border and the loyalty of the entire Wuhuan tribe."

"Oh..." Jing Ye nodded and said with a smile, "King Wuhuan is so sincere, I am very relieved."

The fat man laughed "hehe".

Jing Ye blinked: "But I still feel that this matter is related to diplomatic relations, and we should not act carelessly. The ambassador will sit down first. Let's put a pen and paper and talk slowly."

Fatty: "..."

So the most brutal and inhumane ripping off in Fatty's life began.

The whole conversation can be described by the fat on his face, first stiff, then wrinkled, trembling, and finally twisted.

Jing Ye sipped tea, picked a snack and put it in his mouth, and found that it was far worse than Lu Baizang's, so he swallowed it disgustingly, and said, "How does the ambassador think?"

"..."

Jing Ye smiled softly: "It's okay to be undecided at this time, the ambassador will think about it slowly."

The fat man got up tremblingly with his subordinates, and staggered when he went out, but fortunately the attendants around him supported him.

Jing Ye returned to the Peace Palace, Gu Hong was holding Jing Xiaoyun to look at the flowers and birds engraved on the engraving, Lu Baizang was lying on the soft bed, with a copy of Lingxuan's "Zhao Feiyan Biography" covering his face.

Gu Hong turned his head and said, "Are you done talking?"

"Today's calculation is over." Jing Ye couldn't help laughing, "You should also go and see the ambassador's face, it's really interesting."

The two of them spoke a few words before the little eunuch outside came in and said, "Your Majesty, someone outside the palace is asking to see Your Majesty with a jade tablet."

Jing Ye understood: "Let him in." He said and sat beside Gu Hong, looking at the print.

Gu Hong asked, "Who is it?"

"A Wuhuan man." Jing Ye reached out to Jing Xiaoyun and hugged him, "Wuhuan people are good at carving crystals?"

"Most Saibei people are good at this skill." Gu Hong brought tea to Jing Ye's lips, and let him take a sip, "Now there should be a crystal sculpture of flowing clouds and moon in the palace treasury, which was dedicated to the emperor tomorrow by the Dayue clan. birthday gift."

Jing Ye nodded and smiled at him, "Maybe this thing can cure Lin Xiaosheng's eyes."

Gu Hong was stunned, thought for a while and said: "It is said in medical books that the cold crystal is non-toxic, it can relieve eyesight, remove red eyes, and iron hot swelling. Your Majesty wants to see this effect?"

Jing Ye winked at him: "Just look at it and you'll know."

After a whole morning of wrangling with the Wuhuan people, Jing Ye also felt tired, so he walked over and kicked Lu Baizang away, and lay down on the soft bed to take a nap.The latter rubbed his eyes, threw the book aside, and came up to hug him again, and the two fell asleep with their necks intertwined.

The fragrance floats under the window, and the soft gauze is like a dream.Gu Hong's gentle whispers, the baby's delicate and tender cry, and the warm body temperature of the person next to the pillow really make the wedding day like a dream.

In mid-September, autumn comes and the weather turns cooler.

The Wuhuan people struggled for more than half a month, and finally agreed to all requests after Jing Ye made a small step back, and went back to the north vomiting blood.Before leaving, he left behind a pair of master and apprentice, both of whom are good crystal polishers in the clan.

Jing Ye asked the two to bring the polished lenses to Lin Xiaosheng's Yiyuan Hall, and made the first pair of glasses in this dynasty.

A few days later, Jing Ye went to the court and returned to the palace, but saw that the palace was quiet. Looking over the screen, Jing Xiaoyun was sitting on the couch obediently, holding the little tiger that Gu Hong made for him. , looking up from time to time.

Lin Xiaosheng was sitting opposite the little guy, with no expression on his face, eyebrows like distant mountains, phoenix eyes with long eyelashes, handsome and pale.

If Gu Hong is a slowly flowing spring water, then he is a deep and bottomless cold pool.

One big and one small just looked at each other silently.

Jing Ye: "..."

The two looked over, and Lin Xiaosheng got up and saluted, "I see your Majesty." Jing Xiaoyun threw the puppet away and begged for a hug.

"Sit down." Jing Ye picked up the little guy, "Yun'er, my name is Uncle Lin."

Jing Xiaoyun twisted her fat claw: "Lin, Uncle Lin Su..." The pronunciation was surprisingly accurate.

Lin Xiaosheng responded indifferently.

Jing Ye said, "You don't like children?"

"Forgive me for being rude."

Jing Ye rubbed the tender face of the little guy in his arms, and found that he was looking at Lin Xiaosheng eagerly, obviously because he was looking good-looking and had the intention of getting close.

"..." Jing Ye thumped the wall, is it really okay to be so lustful at the age of two?

Lin Xiaosheng said: "I came to thank Your Majesty for the gift the day before yesterday. The craftsman said that the crystal mirror was conceived by Your Majesty." Speaking of this, he paused, and then spoke slowly, "Thank you, Your Majesty... for thinking of this for me."

Jing Ye smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just a little effort." He lifted Jing Xiaoyun into his arms, "My hands are sore, if you really want to repay me, you might as well give me a hug."

Lin Xiaosheng: "..."

Jing Xiaoyun bit her finger and sat on Lin Xiaosheng's lap, Jing Ye smiled and said, "Come on, Yun'er, give your Uncle Lin a kiss."

Lin Xiaosheng: "!!!!"

Jing Xiaoyun: "Come on."

Lin Xiaosheng: "..."

As soon as the autumn harvest is over, it is the autumn hunting, and the maids are busy preparing hunting equipment.Jing Ye was physically weak and afraid of the cold, sitting in front of the smoking cage all day and reading books, and at night he had to fight wits and courage with the two people around him, it was exhausting physically and mentally.

Lu Baizang came over with fresh ginseng stewed shredded bamboo in his hand and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the soup."

Jing Ye said, "Get lost."

Lu Baizang said: "Okay, okay, I'll get out, you drink the soup."

Jing Ye coughed twice and said, "I sleep alone, it's better than any soup!"

Lu Baizang closed his clothes for him distressedly: "You can't sleep alone, that big bed is cold, and I can hug you to keep you warm."

Jing Ye glared at him: "Then you just lie down obediently and let me hug you!"

"It's not good..." Lu Baizang looked at him aggrievedly, "I'm already suffering from suffocation."

Jing Xiaoyun sat on the side, biting her fingers to watch Susu and Lu Susu flirt.

Well, Lu Susu said that this is called flirting, although sometimes he was beaten badly by Susu.

The little eunuch came in and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Feng is asking to see you."

Fengling?

Jing Ye was startled, put down his spoon and got up and said, "Tell him to wait in the front hall, and I will come."

Lu Baizang looked at him sadly as he walked quickly to the outside of the hall, and Ye Mao hurriedly followed.

Lu Baizang turned his face away, hugged Jing Xiaoyun and said, "Look, baby, Susu left us to find a lover again, we are really miserable..."

Jing Xiaoyun bit her thumb and nodded: "...Ah oh."

What is a little lover?