His Majesty And Ministers

Towards the end of May, the three armies returned triumphantly, and Li Tingqiu led his troops to the pilgrimage. Jing Ye stood on the high steps in front of the court hall, and saw from a distance the young general wearing a bright red cloak, reining in his horse and getting off the ground in front of the palace gate, wearing The strict guards and ministers walked slowly towards the steps.

It was another sunny day, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the man had already approached from far away, knelt down on one knee, and called out "Your Majesty".

Jing Ye hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and pressed his palm against the warm elbow armor of the other party, who faintly felt his body tremble for a moment, and for some reason, his eyes floated up. When he was lying on the bed, he frowned. Weak and expectant.

Bah, bah, bah, Jing Ye spat at himself secretly, it must be Li Tingqiu's serious injuries, and the lack of blood supply to the brain led to logical confusion. He has long forgotten what kind of force, forceful kiss, and confession!

Li Tingqiu was helped up by him, and looked at him with pursed lips.The young general was as handsome as ever, but the successive battles made his face look weather-beaten, which completely wiped out the scholarly sullenness that was trapped in the palace before, adding a bit of calmness and resoluteness.

Jing Ye smiled and said: "Although I expected Dingqing to win a big victory, I didn't want to end it so quickly. When the letter official came to report, I was also surprised."

Seeing him happy, Li Tingqiu also curled the corners of his lips and said: "What I think about day and night is to lead the three armies back to the court as soon as possible to meet His Majesty."

Jing Ye didn't understand the meaning, turned around with his robe sleeves turned, and said with a loud smile, "Follow me into the palace and receive the reward, General Li."

In the evening, Jing Ye held a banquet in the palace again, and ordered Li Tingqiu to sit at the lower right.There is a case on the left hand side, which is reserved for Concubine Xiang.

The dancer's posture is alluring, but it's a pity that the viewers don't care. Li Tingqiu took a sip of wine and heard the two ministers gossiping behind him.

"The empress has lived in Chengying Pavilion for a long time, this Concubine Xiang is very much loved by His Majesty."

"That's right, Wuhuan women are good at dancing, let alone a princess. His Majesty liked it in Guangling Palace that day, so he immediately lived in Fengyang Palace, and he was conferred the title of Concubine Xiang that night."

"It's a pity that she is a daughter of a foreign race. No matter how favored she is, she is no more expensive than a queen..."

The eunuch said sharply: "Concubine Xiang is here—"

All the ministers put down their wine glasses and got up to welcome the foreign princess into the palace, and sat beside the emperor.

Li Tingqiu looked up at the tall figure of the other party, the silhouette covered by the veil, and couldn't help frowning.

Concubine Xiang saluted Jing Ye, who nodded and said, "Get up quickly, and take your seat."

She took the order, still wearing a white robe that could not distinguish between men and women, her long black hair stood up high with a crown inlaid with jewels, stepped on the steps, and sat behind the set food table.

When she was seated, Concubine Xiang glanced at Li Tingqiu seemingly absently, and the latter frowned even more.

In the middle of the banquet, Jing Ye ordered the ministers to take care of themselves. He left the palace first, got into the sedan chair, and stopped after walking a few steps.

He opened his eyes and said, "What's wrong?"

Ye Mao carefully said in his ear: "Your Majesty, General Li is waiting."

Jing Ye was stunned, and motioned the palace servants to put down the sedan chair, and stood up. Sure enough, he saw Li Tingqiu standing under the palace gate, the palace lantern reflected on his face through the soft veil.

Jing Ye walked over, and the palace people parted ways. Li Tingqiu saluted and said: "I am reckless, and offended His Majesty's guard of honor. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Jing Ye smiled and said, "Today is to celebrate your achievements, so why blame you." He lowered his eyes, "What are you waiting here for?"

Li Tingqiu said bluntly: "Has Your Majesty ever read the request in the minister's memorial?"

Jing Ye put away his smile and said, "Yes, I see."

Li Tingqiu bowed his head and saluted, "I beg your majesty to play it."

Jing Ye looked at him and said, "You raise your head."

Li Tingqiu raised his head and looked at the gentle eyes of the emperor. Jing Ye took a step forward, stared at him, and asked almost forcefully, "Li Tingqiu, are you teasing me?"

Li Tingqiu immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "I dare not."

Jing Ye said: "Don't dare? I kept my promise and handed over the frontier fortresses and important towns to you, but now you want to go back to the capital to be some kind of general. You take my will as a joke? I think you want to go to the prison Let's go!"

Li Tingqiu didn't say a word, he had already taken off his military armor, his official robe was covered with purple gauze, under the melting palace lanterns, he suddenly appeared as the beautiful Tanhualang holding the tail of a stag.

Jing Ye made a sullen face, flicked his sleeves and walked quickly through the palace gate. Ye Mao led the palace people huffing and followed, passed by Li Tingqiu who was still kneeling, and whispered: "General Li, kneeling here is useless. You have to follow, His Majesty is soft-hearted, and you will agree after a while."

If Jing Ye heard about this, Eunuch Ye would probably have to be vegetarian for another half a year.

Jing Ye walked forward, followed by the palace people carrying the sedan chair. The summer night was sweltering, and he was sweating a little. Jing Ye turned his head to get on the sedan chair, but he saw Li Tingqiu standing beside the sedan chair, with the palace lantern shining in his eyes.

Jing Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He said: "You..."

"His Majesty."

Jing Ye turned his head, but saw a Wuhuan maid rushing over, knelt down in front of him and said, "Your Majesty fainted for some reason when she came back from the banquet just now, please go down and have a look."

Things are coming together.

Concubine Xiang's safety is a matter of friendship between the two clans, Jing Ye can't ignore it, he said to the maid: "Get up and lead the way." Then he said to Li Tingqiu: "You... wait for me to see Concubine Xiang first."

When they arrived at Fengyang Hall, all the palace people came out to salute Jing Ye, Jing Ye stood outside the bedroom and asked, "Where is the imperial physician?"

Concubine Xiang's two personal servants knelt down and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the imperial physician has been sent to invite someone, but the empress is still asleep, so I beg Your Majesty to come into the palace to have a look."

Jing Ye frowned, passed the maidservants into the palace, and Ye Maodai was about to follow in, but was stopped by two maidservants: "I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for my father-in-law to go in, so let's stay outside with our sisters."

There are at least a few pavilions and pavilions in the imperial palace, but in terms of the most exquisite place, it must be the Fengyang Palace.

Jing Ye entered the hall, stepping on a white marble board inlaid with lotus patterns on his feet, and turned twelve silk screens with flowers and birds. He remembered that this was one of the rewards when he was a concubine, and saw a figure lying in the gauze curtain.

Jing Ye coughed a little cautiously, walked over slowly, and called softly, "Concubine Xiang?"

There was still no sound in the tent, Jing Ye frowned, and finally raised the curtain to see clearly the sleeping person on the couch.

The girl leaned against the jade pillow quietly, as if she was sleeping peacefully.

Jing Ye has never seen her face before. This Wuhuan princess wears a veil everywhere because of her family habits. Looking carefully at this moment, her long eyelashes are slightly curled, her skin is like snow, and her eyes are elegant. How affectionate it will be when I open my eyes and stare at you.

But I don't know if it's because of her origin from a foreign race, but her outline is a little bit heroic, with more than heroic spirit but not enough femininity.

But it has nothing to do with myself.Jing Ye thought, no matter how heroic she is, this is still a woman...a woman?

Jing Ye trembled, Concubine Xiang's inner garment was open, and the loose skirt was not soft that he didn't dare to look directly at, but flat...

His Majesty the Emperor endured again and again, but couldn't help poking him.

Jing Ye: "..."

A slender hand reached out and held him: "Your Majesty, you tickle Gesa so much."

Jing Ye trembled twice, pointed at the young man who sat up with his eyes open, and said, "You! You, you, you..."

The boy's eyes were bent, and he let his clothes open, he came over and grabbed Jing Ye's hand and kissed him: "Your Majesty, call me Gesa, I don't like 'Concubine Xiang'."

Jing Ye took a deep breath and said, "I heard that King Wuhuan only has one younger sister."

"Han people often say that hearsay can't be trusted." A young cat licked Jing Ye's fingertips, and there was a tingling sensation. Jing Ye hurriedly withdrew his fingertips, but was pushed down on the couch by the other party.

"Adu (in Wuhuan language, translating elder brother) said that the emperor likes beautiful men." The young man has slender knuckles but a big frame. The tip of his nose gently rubbed against Jing Ye's neck, and his palm touched his waist. Pulling off the belt, it meanders down, "Although Gesa is not yet an adult, he learned a lot from the elders of the clan before he left. His Majesty will like it."

Jing Ye was about to push him down, but he bound his hands, and then the young man's soft lips touched him.

Jing Ye couldn't break free, so he had to gradually relax his body, put the tip of his tongue into the boy's mouth, and gently licked it.Apparently, the young man had never "asked" anyone for advice on this point, and was panted lightly by Jing Ye, and unconsciously let go of his hand, holding the back of Jing Ye's head to ask for more.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jing Ye turned over, knocked over the glazed porcelain vase that had collapsed, and fell to the ground with a "crash".

Now it was Jing Ye who rode on the boy, pinched his chin and said, "King Wuhuan's younger brother, how old are you? Fifteen? Sixteen?"

The young man stared blankly at him, his cheeks flushed slightly, like white snow dyed with sunlight.

There was a rush of footsteps behind the screen, Li Tingqiu walked in with Ye Mao and said, "Your Majesty! But there is..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Jing Ye's body was stiff.

Ye Mao at the side looked at Jing Ye's loose hair crown and belt, and at the "Xiangfei Empress" who had her skirts open and exposed her chest, and couldn't bear it.