His Majesty And Ministers

Ye Mao once again took on the important responsibility of escorting the future imperial concubine.

He really didn't understand, it was so late at night and his face was so red, the emperor actually sent people out and dragged them away!Throw it on the bed!Fell down!

What a wonderful night of harmony.

"Eunuch Ye." Feng Ling suddenly said, "What was Your Majesty like... before?"

Ye Mao raised his eyebrows: "That's what the ministers said."

"Really." Feng Ling sighed lightly, "If Your Majesty used to see what the lower officials see now, would there still be so many people suffering?"

Ye Mao turned his face away: "There is no need to talk about the past, Lord Feng will help His Majesty with all your heart."

"It's natural."

Inside the Hall of Yiyuan.

Lin Xiaosheng picked up another account book, flicked it, and opened it for a closer look.

The book boy Mo Yan brought a bowl of strange ice-blue liquid: "My lord, it's time to drink the medicine."

"After drinking so much, it doesn't seem to be of any use." Lin Xiaosheng put down the account book in his hand, and rubbed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

"Young master, don't say that." Mo Yan took out a small sachet from the small cabinet beside the desk, opened it, and picked out a small round dried fruit wrapped in gold paper. Why do you want to live in the palace?"

After the dried fruit slid into the blue water, it seemed to be given life suddenly, gradually stretched, bloomed, and turned into a beautiful ice-blue flower.

Lin Xiaosheng watched quietly, then suddenly said: "I heard that our little Majesty is going to call Gu Lao back to court?"

"No, I don't know what kind of idea this stupid gentleman is playing."

"Heh." Lin Xiaosheng smiled, "It's a big deal to allocate money to help the Southwest."

Jing Ye sat on the edge of the brocade couch and flipped through the memorial, feeling dizzy after a long time.The emperor is really not easy to be.

"Your Majesty, go to bed." Ye Mao bent over, "If Your Majesty wakes up and wants something, the servant is outside."

"Ah."

Jing Ye turned around and stepped up the steps, opened the curtain and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Ye Mao blew out the lights outside the tent, and quietly retreated by himself.

A good night's sleep.

The next few days were miserable for Jing Ye.

Damn, I finally know why a good emperor will die of exhaustion!

It's okay to get up at five o'clock in the morning!

There is no reason to approve the sub-approval at night until late at night!

I can't eat lunch from the discussion until noon, is there anything!

Especially when facing a group of ministers who are frightened like quails, you have to smile like a spring breeze, you have to use humorous and interesting language and powerful attributes of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, like those mommy teachers in the kindergarten, to induce people who seem to be born from Pangu. They have not opened their mouths since the beginning of the world, and they made a sound.

Some ministers who have been scared to piss, even if they open their mouths, they can only say "Your Majesty is very true" or "Your Majesty is very true" or "Your Majesty is very...very true".

Damn, do you dare to say something human!Not to mention pulling you to shoot, believe it or not!

Jing Ye couldn't get angry, and was so suppressed that he turned over the table in the imperial study every day.

After three days, there were fewer memorials on this day, and after the sky was completely dark, Jing Ye left the imperial study room under billowing dark clouds.

"Ye Mao, I won't be staying in the Imperial Study Room today, go back to the palace."

"His Majesty……"

"His Majesty."

A clear male voice sounded.

Jing Ye was startled and raised his head.

The young man in front of him has long eyebrows, his eyes are like lacquer, and the cinnabar on his forehead does not add color, but it has a Buddha-like look. This handsome and clear appearance is really like the gods and Buddhas who are high above and compassionate to the world.

Makes one want to pull him down.

Jing Ye tried his best to hide his Adam's apple, which was drooling: "Gu Qing."

Gu Hong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I have doubts in my heart, please ask Your Majesty to clarify."

"This..." Jing Ye couldn't help but also smiled, "Then Gu Qing can talk with me as I walk."

"Yes."

The weather was fine that day, and at night, the sky was full of stars, and the two walked side by side on the palace road.

"What I want to ask is Your Majesty."

"Ah?" Jing Ye was taken aback, he didn't expect him to be so direct.

"I want to ask Your Majesty." Gu Hong turned his head, "Why did your temperament change so much?"

Jing Ye was speechless.

Gu Hong suddenly stopped.

Jing Ye: "Hey, Gu Qing, I'm afraid I can't... huh?!"

Ye Mao and the palace staff stepped back five feet tacitly.

Jing Ye immediately closed his mouth tightly, so Gu Hong stretched out his hand and pinched Jing Ye's waist. The latter gasped, and Gu Hong took the opportunity to poke in and find his lips and tongues intertwined.

Tears welled up in Jing Ye's eyes: Brother, you are really ruthless.

"Uh, uh..."

Kissing can be regarded as one of the closest actions in the world. Two people's breath blends together, exchanging saliva, entrusting the softest place to each other.

Jing Ye was dizzy for a long time before waking up from the beauty. At this time, their lips and tongues had long since parted. Gu Hong was rubbing against his cheek, licking the saliva dripping from his lips, and putting his hands on his waist.

"Hmm..." Jing Ye shed tears because of his integrity, but he couldn't bear to part!Is it too long abstinence? !

Gu Hong let go of him slightly, and asked hoarsely, "Your Majesty?"

Jing Ye suddenly pinched his chin.

Gu Hong: "?"

"Why do you take the initiative?" Panting angrily, Jing Ye reached out and pulled his waist. "Come again."

After returning to the palace, Ye Mao gently called the palace people to serve food, and after the meal, he gently helped the emperor take a bath and change clothes.

Because the cold air on the emperor's body has almost enveloped the entire Ping'an Palace.

There's nothing to be angry about.Ye Mao sighed while serving, because you were molested for a little bit, Your Majesty, but you snatched him into the palace to sing and sing every night, besides, didn't you kiss him back too?

Jing Ye gritted his teeth angrily, why was his initial reaction so weak!He was actually overwhelmed in terms of momentum, as a man, he couldn't bear it!

The master and servant fell asleep with their own concerns.

The next day, after going to the morning court, which made people lose ten years of life, after lunch and siesta, Jing Ye sat in the imperial study and began to critique papers.

Half an hour later, someone outside the door suddenly knocked twice.

Jing Ye didn't raise his head: "Didn't I ask you to guard me outside?"

"Your Majesty." The person outside the door chuckled, "It's my minister."

Jing Ye shook his right hand, and Zhu Pi drew a bright red mark on the already approved memorial. He froze, and still picked up a pen to criticize at the end of the paper:

"I'm afraid you'll be afraid of the dirt on my cases, so I'm here to tell you."

I heard nothing!

There was silence outside for a while, and then there was a creak, and the door was pushed open.

Gu Hong was dressed in moon-white clothes, tall and tall, with slightly curved eyebrows: "Your Majesty."

"Why are you here?" Jing Ye smiled, "Let's talk about things after I have approved the papers."

"Your Majesty is troubled by state affairs, and Chen Te is here to accompany you."

Jing Ye: "..."

Gu Hong stepped into the study room, put down the teacups in his hands, placed one in front of Jing Ye, and placed the other on the small table to the left of the emperor, then took out a book of miscellaneous notes from the bookshelf in the room, and sat back Look around the table.

Jing Ye: "..."

After a fierce psychological struggle, he finally held on to his moral integrity, concentrated his mind and continued to criticize the memorial.

The room was quiet, only the pages of the book were turning from time to time.

Gu Hong turned over a chapter with his eyes downcast, and suddenly raised his head silently, looking at the emperor who was writing in front of the desk.

Those eyes in the past, no matter how beautiful they were, were still dim. Unlike now, when they look at you, they can reflect your appearance.The corners of the eyes are raised high, exuding viciousness and violence, unlike now, they are as warm as spring water.

A few days ago he asked Lu Baizang why he was so sure that the emperor had changed.The man stroked the corner of his mouth and smiled like a hooligan.

really...

He simply closed the book and put it back on the small table, knocked over the tea bowl on the edge of the table, and hit the ground with a "bang", splashing tea and debris.

With a flick of Jing Ye's wrist, another beautifully curved red mark appeared.

"..."

"I am guilty of disturbing Your Majesty." Gu Hong stood up and saluted.

Jing Ye was speechless, twice... Aiqing, why don't you stay in your own palace and find a way to escape, and run to the lecherous emperor with countless previous convictions to feel your presence!Do you want to be a queen mother to the world and save the common people?If that's the case, I'll call Master Feng over, so you can have fun together! @#￥%! ! ! ! ! ……&×……

Jing Ye was only concerned with the expressionless slander, completely forgetting that he was still standing there looking at him.Ye Mao outside the study immediately perked up when he heard the voice!

Your Majesty, are you finally going to make a move?

Why is it still in the imperial study room!

In the study, Gu Hong saw him staring at the memorial without moving, so he smiled and bent down to pick up the pieces.

Only then did Jing Ye come back to his senses: "Wait, you don't have to..."

But it was too late, after Gu Hong picked up three or four pieces, his fingertips were finally scratched by the sharp porcelain mouth.The wound seemed to be very deep, and fresh blood flowed out, against Yubai's fingers, it was shocking.

Jing Ye was so embarrassed by the blood sprayed by the god, he hissed, and shouted loudly: "Ye Mao come in!"

"Oh, Your Majesty..." Eunuch Ye came late, and when he came in, he realized that it was not what he thought. "Here, Mr. Gu..."

"Scissors clear water silk cloth." Jing Ye didn't bother to scold him: "Where's the wound medicine?"

"Hey, hey, yes." Ye Mao hurried into the room, and quickly brought it as Jing Ye ordered.

Gu Hong watched as he cut two pieces of silk cloth with scissors, dipped one piece of water to wash the wound on his hand, then tapped the mouth of the bottle and sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and then wrapped it with the other piece.

Jing Ye looked up at him, thought for a while and asked, "Will it hurt?"

Gu Hong suddenly felt that those lips that opened and closed looked delicious.