His Majesty And Ministers

False alarm, Jing Ye waved his hand, and ordered Ye Mao to send someone to send back the imperial physician who was on the way.

Ye Mao took the order to go down, and when he came back, he saw Jing Ye was still standing on the edge of the collapse, thinking, he tentatively stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you want someone to send Master Feng back to the Library Pavilion?"

Jing Ye pressed his forehead with a headache and said: "No need, ask the maid to bring a thin mattress to cover him, and tell him to go back to the bookstore when he wakes up early in the morning."

Ye Mao said: "Yes." Although the tone was business-like, it still made people feel a little regretful.

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows, and Eunuch Ye hurried to give orders.

Jing Ye stood on the edge of the slump for a while, looked at someone who was lying on it sleeping unconsciously, sighed softly, turned and went back to the dormitory.

next morning.

"Master Feng?"

The sky was bright, and through the paper window it fell on the eyelids of the hangover. Feng Ling's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes with a splitting headache.

He turned his head to face the source of the voice, the blurred figure in front of his eyes gradually became clear, it turned out to be a court lady with bright teeth and red lips, she blessed herself when she saw him wake up and said: "My servant is ordered by His Majesty to wait for Your Excellency to wash."

Your Majesty... Your Majesty? !

Feng Ling sat up all of a sudden, and looked around, Fu Rongqin, pine brocade tents, and furnishings were all precious treasures, which couldn't be compared to the library library that had been desolate for many years.

He tried his best to recall what happened last night, but he felt a headache and couldn't help pressing his temples.

The ladies in the court are all old men who serve Jing Ye, guessing about the gentlemen around the Holy Master, Young Master Lin is calm and elegant, Young Master Gu is calm and beautiful, and Master Lu is as elegant and elegant as Master Feng. I don't have any gentlemen yet, and His Majesty takes such care of me, I'm afraid it will be one of them in the future, so they are all respectful and orderly, not daring to gossip, just say: "My lord, do you want to get up and wash up? The soup and medicine for sobering up are ready."

Feng Ling sat blankly in a daze, he finally pulled out a few lines from his messy memory, he was drunk, he did what he always wanted to do, but he didn't finish it, he just missed——

Feng Ling closed her eyes, her head was still humming and hurting, and her heart was full of mixed emotions.

Feelings have been held back in my heart for a long time, thousands of thoughts have nowhere to go, and they all turn into tiny needlepoints, piercing my heart day and night, which is more terrifying than those sudden pains.

The court lady was thoughtful, seeing Feng Ling bowed her head and said nothing, she seemed to be suffering from unbearable headaches, so she whispered to the people who followed: "Go back to Your Majesty, just say that Master Feng is not feeling well from a hangover, please make up your mind to call the imperial physician."

The man hurriedly retreated to report.

Feng Ling came back to her senses, lifted the thin quilt to lie down, and said to the maid: "I'm sorry."

The maid smiled slightly and said, "My lord, please sit here and let the two of them wash you up."

The little maid brought Feng Ling a pair of regular clothes with a stone-blue background and put them on again, and re-wrapped the jade crown. After washing, the person who had just sent the message came back and said, "Your Majesty has invited the Imperial Physician, and please Master Feng to go and have a look." .”

Feng Ling followed the palace servants to Jing Ye's bedroom, but by chance, she ran into another visitor.

In front of the bluestone steps in the courtyard, Gesa was wearing a veil, and behind him were two accompanying Wuhuan maidservants.When he first came to the capital, he was unavoidably unaccustomed to the environment, and he was at a young age, so he became thinner and thinner. At first glance, it was really difficult to distinguish between male and female, but he was a bit tall.

Seeing that this person's clothes were neither male nor female, different from ordinary concubines, Feng Ling already guessed seven or eight points in her heart.The court lady who brought him over hurriedly bowed on one knee and said, "See the concubine Xiang."

Feng Ling hurriedly cupped her hands to salute, because the harem was different, so he just bowed his head and stood back without saying much.

Gesa was not constrained by these etiquette, he looked him up and down a few times, the maid beside him understood his master's intentions, stepped forward, bent his knees and smiled, "This gentleman looks so good-looking, I don't know if it's someone from the palace. Where is the owner, our Highness can go to pay a visit."

Feng Ling was stunned, knowing that the other party regarded her as a male concubine, and it would be embarrassing to explain, the maid who led the way hurriedly said: "This is Mrs. Xiaofeng, a Hanlin scholar who was summoned by His Majesty last night. Asking questions, because it is difficult to travel late at night, I was allowed to rest in the side hall for one night."

Gesa narrowed his eyes. Although he is from Wuhuan, he also knows a lot about the strict etiquette of the Central Plains court. Going in and out of the emperor's palace like this, and even staying overnight in the emperor's palace, is a serious crime if he is careless. How can this court lady say it so lightly?

Master Xiaofeng, Gesa snorted, turned and walked up the steps, and went straight into the hall.

The palace maid let out a sigh of relief, and said to Feng Ling: "My lord, please follow the slaves into the hall to see you."

Jing Ye had just got off the morning court, and was holding tea to chat with Jing Yun and Zhao Yun for fun, when he looked up, he saw Gesa and Feng Ling coming in one after the other to salute, the two bumped into each other, put down the tea bowl and said to Gesa: "It's embarrassing for my concubine to pay her respects against the sun. Go sit in the back and rest for a while."

As he spoke, he patted Jing Yun's head and said, "Yun'er, can you take your younger brother and Concubine Xiang to play in the back?"

Jing Yun obediently jumped off his lap, went over and tugged at Gesa's sleeve and said, "Xiangliangliang."

Gesa looked down at the future Crown Prince, Jing Xiaoyun's pastry crumbs were all glued to the sleeve of "Xiangliangliang".The embroidery pattern of this fabric is light, soft and thin, cool to the touch, it is rare even in the palace, and it was sent when I was named concubine.

Jing Xiaoyun also felt that the sleeve in her hand was very comfortable to squeeze, and after a few more squeezes, the entire sleeve edge suffered.

The corners of Gesa's mouth froze. He had lived outside the Great Wall for a long time and couldn't bear the scorching heat here in the capital, so he loved wearing these soft silk clothes the most. Now that Jing Xiaoyun ruined them, there was no need to change them, so he stretched out his long arms and took Xiaodou Ding picked him up and let him sit on his arm.

Jing Xiaoyun's weight is not a cover, now the maids are afraid to hug her, fearing that the prince will lose his precious body due to the lack of strength in her arms. With nondescript salutes, Shi Shiran walked inside.

Jing Xiaoyun wriggled on his arm, was glared at by Gesa, and immediately felt aggrieved and lay down in Xiangfei's cool arms.

Holding the soft and tender baby, Gesa lowered his head and sniffed it. Sure enough, father and son are connected, the smell is the same.

When only Jing Ye was left in the hall, and Feng Ling still had the imperial physician who was standing on one side trying to act like a statue, Jing Ye said to the imperial physician: "Aiqing, just take a look." Then he said to Feng Ling: "Sit down."

The imperial doctor walked over in small steps, took out a small soft pillow, checked the pulse, looked at his face, turned around and said: "Your Majesty, it is no different from ordinary drunkenness. Headaches are also common. I have pills to treat headaches after drinking. Just take a pill and rest."

Jing Ye nodded, and said, "Give the pill to Ye Mao, you can back down."

The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew in a small step. It was a test of strength to treat the future imperial concubine (Da Wu) in front of His Majesty.

So only Jing Ye and Feng Ling were left in the palace, and the court ladies and Eunuch Ye kept their eyes open and watched their heart, and became wallflowers dedicatedly.

Jing Ye said, "Does your head still hurt?"

Feng Ling hurriedly cupped her hands and said, "It's much better now."

Jing Ye said: "Oh, that's good."

"..."

Eunuch Ye and others: "..."

After a long time, Jing Ye said, "Hangover hurts your health. Feng Qing is a Hanlin scholar, so it's better to be more restrained."

There was a sense of blame in these words, Feng Ling hurriedly knelt down and apologized: "I offended the holy driver last night, I would like to accept the responsibility for the crime, I hope Your Majesty will calm down."

Jing Ye lowered his eyes and said, "Well, don't do it again, take the pill and quit."

Feng Ling was startled, closed her eyes and said, "Thank you Your Majesty... I will take your leave."

Feng Ling left, Jing Ye stood up, Ye Mao hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, are you going hunting today?"

Jing Ye shook his head, turned around and walked inside.

Walking into the inner hall, the palace people were waiting for them. Jing Yun and Ge Sa were sitting on the ground together, building a small bamboo room.

Jing Yun looked around while leaning on the roof: "Where is the little table?"

Gesa frowned, and put the bamboo table in front of him, which was no bigger than a palm, into the palm of the little guy.

Jing Yun muttered, "I need a bigger bed."

Gesa put the bamboo bed he had put together into it.

Jing Ye didn't let the palace people make any noise. He smiled and watched the two of them hang out for a while, and said, "Yun'er."

Jing Yun raised her head to see Jing Ye, and shouted, "Uncle!"

Gesa also stood up and bowed. It seems that the female officer in charge of teaching etiquette in Fengyang Palace is getting her salary for nothing.

Jing Ye shook his head and said: "The etiquette of these harem women is difficult for you. From now on, you will just be the same as my servants, just surrender."

Gesa seemed relieved.

Jing Ye picked up Jing Yun, weighed her, and said, "Yun'er, is Concubine Xiang good-looking?"

Jing Yun looked back at Gesa, turned her head and buried her head in Jing Ye's arms and said, "Uncle Gu is the prettiest."

Gesa: "..."

Jing Ye laughed out loud, Gesa hummed, and Jing Ye said, "Why are you here?"

Gesa arched his hands stiffly and said, "This concubine wants to go hunting."

Jing Ye was taken aback, thought for a while and smiled: "That's right, you grew up in the frontier fortress, and you will inevitably feel bound when you come to the palace. Forget it, go hunting tomorrow, follow me."

Gesa rolled his eyes and cupped his hands again: "Thank you, Your Majesty."