His Majesty And Ministers

The medicine was delivered quickly, and the little eunuchs came into the room to clean up the mess, and left the room after cleaning up.

Jing Ye scolded Ye Mao first, but this time he didn't hold back, and severely deducted Ye Gonggong's salary for a month, and ordered him not to eat meat for a month.

That's all for deducting the monthly money. When he heard that he couldn't eat meat, Eunuch Ye immediately knelt down and hugged His Majesty's calf with snot and tears. He was aggrieved after reducing one month to ten days. back down.

Jing Ye watched the door close again, turned his head and smiled at Gu Hong: "You are making a joke."

The corners of Gu Hong's lips twitched slightly: "Eunuch Ye is loyal to the owner, and I am moved."

Jing Ye didn't know what he meant, so he still smiled and continued to critique papers before returning to the case.

All afternoon was safe and sound.

When Mr. Gu came to the Imperial Study Room the next day, Jing Ye was able to calm down, waved Ye Mao to bring refreshments, and lowered his head to deal with official business.

The two of them stayed quietly until late in the evening, when Ye Mao knocked on the door twice: "Your Majesty, Lord Feng begs to see you."

"Him?" Jing Ye said, having been feeling bored all afternoon, a smile appeared on his face when he heard this, "Hurry up, please."

"Yes." Ye Mao answered loudly, turned around, looked at Feng Ling with complicated eyes, "Master Feng, please come in."

Feng Ling was frightened by his eagerness to say something and mixed feelings: "Is it okay for the officials to come and hand over the papers that were not presented in the early court?"

Ye Mao shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no." I was just afraid that the emperor would be jealous in hot weather, "Go in quickly, my lord."

Feng Ling then pushed the door open and entered the study, and when she entered, she saw His Majesty looking up and smiling at him: "Feng Qing."

Feng Ling knelt down and kowtowed: "I refer to Your Majesty."

"Excuse me." Jing Ye shook the memorial that had just been closed in his hand, signaling him to get up, "You came by coincidence, I was thinking of you."

Gu Hong stopped turning the page.

"I... come to hand over the unsubmitted brochures." Feng Ling blushed, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

"Come and help me sort out these papers." Jing Ye knocked on the mountain in front of him, "Ye Mao can't help even sorting out these things, I'm sorry for you."

"Yes."

Feng Ling was about to step forward, but in the blink of an eye she saw Gu Hong sitting beside her, and she couldn't help being shocked: "Young Master Gu!"

Gu Hong smiled: "Young man of the Feng family, being famous is worse than meeting him."

"No, no, no... dare not take it." Feng Ling hastily cupped her hands, "My son is famous all over the world, and I dare not take this praise."

Jing Ye lowered his head and finished approving a memorial in his hand. When he looked up and saw the situation, he smiled and said, "Gu Qing, stop laughing at him. He has a very thin skin and can't bear it."

Every sentence of protection, has become so intimate?

Gu Hong thought deeply in his heart, and the smile on his face remained undiminished.

Feng Ling stood in front of the desk to prepare the memorial for Jing Ye. Because of the presence of Gu Hong, she was not as chic as when she was alone, and Jing Ye faltered when talking to him.Made His Majesty sigh in his heart.

In the evening when it was nearly dark, things were finally sorted out.Jing Ye stood at the door of the imperial study and bid farewell to Feng Ling.

"I always ask Qing to take care of these sundries for me, it's hard work."

"Your Majesty's diligence is the blessing of the ministers and the people..." Feng Ling's words were actually very boring, either the common people or the common people, but Jing Ye knew that in order to live, one had to find such a person.

The emperor smiled and ordered Ye Mao to send him out of the palace, and he turned around and entered the imperial chariot after watching the people walk away.Suddenly someone grabbed his hand from behind.

"His Majesty."

Interlocking fingers.This hand is slender and strong, and there are thin calluses on the fingertips from years of writing practice, but it is very comfortable to hold.

Jing Ye was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and saw Gu Hong was very close to him with a smile in his eyes.The cinnabar on the forehead of the young man, the closer you look, the more moving it is.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go to Yonghua Palace for dinner?"

His Majesty the Emperor was bewitched by beauty when he was careless: "Huh?"

Gu Hong's thin lips moved close to his ear, seeing that the man's ears were reddened by the heat, he couldn't help but chuckled softly: "I have something, I want your Majesty to see it."

"This..." Jing Ye stared and persisted for three seconds, then surrendered, "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Yonghua Palace is not far away, so the two walked side by side.

And Bachelor Feng, whom Jing Ye thought had already gone back to the mansion, was standing at the moment, muttering in his mouth: "Mr. Gu...do you really like Your Majesty?"

Ye Mao silently covered his face: It's really cruel to start messing up and then abandon it.

Yonghua Palace.

The newly brewed Enshi Yulu is at hand, and the tea fragrance escapes with the curling water mist, which is heart-rending.

Jing Ye had no intention of serving it to taste it carefully.

Gu Hong leaned on the couch, occasionally raised his eyes, and looked at the emperor who was pinching an article at the table and reading carefully, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were blurred in the mist.

After Jing Ye read it once, he carefully rolled it up and put it back on the table.

Gu Hong knew what he meant, but smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty's meaning?"

Jing Ye let out a long sigh of relief, and nodded his eyebrows: "Gu Qing should have guessed it."

Gu Hong laughed when he heard the words: "He wrote it three days ago without sleep. Ting Qiu was born in a drought-prone place since he was a child. When he heard of the severe drought in the southwest, he wished he could do more. If His Majesty can make it happen, it will be A great merit."

"I know." Jing Ye smiled helplessly, "In my opinion, it's more than just sending this ten thousand remarks to the southwest, this person." He tapped the piece of paper.

"The same has to be sent over."

Gu Hong raised his eyebrows, and finally became surprised: "Your Majesty really?"

"Really." Jing Ye stuffed the scroll into his cuff, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Your Majesty's tea."

"Don't drink anymore."

"The dinner..."

"no need."

The sapphire pendant on the man's clothes swayed slowly, and soon disappeared from sight.

"Heh." Gu Hong frowned, "I'm still impatient."

"Master." The little eunuch tugged at Ye Mao's cuff, "Then the food is still hot?"

"It's hot." Ye Mao waved his hand and looked back at His Majesty the Emperor who was leaning on the armrest in the imperial table in a daze.

"Ye Mao." The emperor inside suddenly came back to his senses and shouted.

Eunuch Ye leaned forward eagerly: "Hey, Your Majesty, let's have dinner."

Jing Ye looked out the window: "What time is it, don't eat. Let me ask you, can Mr. Li know how to cook?"

"Master Li?"

"Li Tingqiu."

"Well, how could he know that." Ye Mao was shocked, feeling that something was wrong, "Why does Your Majesty ask this?"

"You don't understand even if you say it, ha ha."

Jing Ye turned his head away, with a treacherous expression on his face, "Hahahahahaha..."

Eunuch Ye: "..."

After taking a nap the next day, Ye Mao asked the palace servants to wait outside the imperial study as usual, and went into the palace to wait for the emperor to get up.

Jing Ye let him straighten out the wrinkles on the corners of his clothes for himself, and slowly opened his mouth: "Let's not go to the Imperial Study Room today."

"En?" Ye Mao raised his head in surprise, "Your Majesty is bored? Can you ask someone to put some snacks in the garden..."

"That's not necessary." Jing Ye turned around and walked out, "I'm going to Yaoguang Palace."

Eunuch Ye: "...Yes. Lizi, get ready!" Your Majesty, you really can't help it?

What about the innocent Bachelor Feng!

Jing Ye arrived at Yaoguang Hall in a chariot.The palace servants cleaning outside the hall probably hadn't seen His Majesty the Emperor for too long, so frightened that they couldn't hold their brooms steady, they stumbled in to report, and when they reached the entrance of the hall, they were stumbled by the threshold.

Jing Ye: "..."

Soon, all the palace servants came out trembling and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, my servant!"

But I don't see Tanhualang alone.

Jing Ye stepped into the hall and saw Li Tingqiu sitting in front of the desk and reading a book with his eyes down. The emperor ignored him standing in front of him.

Jing Ye stared at him for a while, and finally pulled out the roll of paper from his sleeve, and placed it in front of the man.

"Is this written by you?"

Li Tingqiu took a closer look, couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows, and stood up abruptly to collect the scroll.Jing Ye grabbed his wrist.

"what are you going to do?"

"Your Majesty is beyond your control." Tan Hualang gritted his teeth, "I burned it immediately, Your Majesty does not need to convict others."

Jing Ye looked at him for a while, then suddenly frowned and said with a smile: "You know, are you guilty?"

Li Tingqiu lowered his head, his face was as beautiful as a crown of jade, and his brows and eyes were full of forbearance.The more he is like this, the more people want to see him in despair.

"Ting Qiu, I want to punish you." Jing Ye stretched out his hand to pick his chin, "In ancient times, the harem was not allowed to participate in politics, and concubines should devote all their energy to the emperor's clothing, housing and food."

The man's slender and distinct knuckles curled up with such force that if it was a woman with fingernails, she would have pierced her palm.

"...I will punish you by using the imperial dining room in the palace to cook a table of delicious food for me. OK?"

"Your Majesty..." The imperial chariot went all the way to the imperial study, and Eunuch Ye began to worry about the emperor's life, "Why do you make things difficult for Mr. Li?"

Jing Ye yawned: "En? Did you make things difficult for him?"

Of course, eat dinner made by Mr. Li!Your Majesty, you should call all the young masters here (as well as Bachelor Xiaofeng). Let's all eat the right together as if we were playing with our lives and dying for our feelings!

The kitchen is risky, so be careful when molesting.

"Don't worry, the emperor is not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?" Jing Ye rubbed his face, "I have a sense of proportion, right?"

After nightfall, Jing Ye approved three or four hourly memorials, and still cheered up and went back to the Peace Palace to eat the dinner made by Li Tingqiu himself.

He felt that he was still too naive.

In front of the imperial table, Eunuch Ye glanced at the expressionless Emperor, paused for a moment, then opened his mouth with shaking hands:

"This way... a hundred flowers and a splendid phoenix welcome the colorful phoenix, implying that the dragon is soaring and the phoenix is ​​auspicious, and the world is peaceful."

Jing Ye lowered his head and looked, okay, there are lumps of oval, rectangular, triangular, and square jelly-like objects competing for beauty. Ask Li Tingqiu if he dares to tell which is dragon and which is phoenix!

dare!

Ye Mao felt that he would not be able to report the name of the first dish: "Your Majesty, is it really a meal?"

"Use it." Jing Ye grabbed the tablecloth and took a deep breath, smiling, "If he dares to do it, I will also dare to eat it."

Eunuch Ye felt that his little heart was about to shake into scum: "Your Majesty, wait a moment! The servant is going to invite the food-testing officer!" He rushed out while talking.

Jing Ye snorted coldly and didn't stop him, picked up the chopsticks, picked out a lump of paste and put it into his mouth.

Chew, chew, swallow.

That night, the Peace Palace urgently summoned all the imperial doctors of the Imperial Hospital into the palace, saying that the emperor was critically ill.