His Majesty And Ministers

His Majesty was about to go hunting again, Yang Ziran gave him some instructions, and left the affairs to the deputy general, and came to find Fengling and complained: "You are too unjust, you threw me on the table all night, and my back hurts when I wake up in the morning , and gave Lord Guan a severe scolding."

Of course Feng Ling couldn't say that he slept in the emperor's dormitory all night, so she could only smile slightly and said, "I'll find two jars of good wine for you someday."

That's what Yang Ziran was waiting for, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, Your Majesty is out hunting today, and the sky is clear outside, you might as well go out and have some fun, don't stay in this library all day, it's moldy like an ancient book .”

Feng Ling shook her head and said, "I didn't bring any riding clothes with me, and I didn't have a saddle horse, so there's nothing to play with."

Yang Ziran smiled and said, "What is this? I'll just lend you a set. What about pommel horses? You can go to the stable with me, pick out the one you like, and borrow it. No one said no."

Feng Ling raised her head and looked out of the window, the courtyard was shone by the sun, with the breeze blowing from time to time, it really was a good weather.After all, he nodded.

After Jing Ye finished his lunch, Ye Mao brought him a hunting outfit and changed it for him. Lu Baizang and Gu Hong played chess one after another, and when they saw Jing Ye come out after changing clothes, they stared angrily at him.

Jing Ye glanced at him and said: "If you want to go, just say it, it's not that you are not allowed to go."

Master Lu said sourly: "Your Majesty has brought a new favorite, how dare this old man disturb you."

Jing Ye twitched his eyes and said, "Sweet and sour fish is not suitable for lunch, some people are sour."

Jing Yun sat beside the chessboard, counting the sunspots for Uncle Gu, when she saw Jing Ye approaching, she dropped the sunspots and shouted, "Uncle, what?"

His Royal Highness likes to play the game of Momo recently. You have to kiss when you get up early, you have to kiss when you eat, and you have to kiss before going to bed. Last night, Lin Xiaosheng came to accompany Jing Ye. Jing Yun sat on his uncle's bed, looking at the beauty and said: "kisses."

Lin Xiaosheng and him looked at each other for a long time, picked up His Royal Highness, who had never changed his mind, and threw it to the maid in charge, saying: "Your Highness is tired, take him to sleep."

Jing Yun's eyes were full of tears, she broke free from the maid's arm, jumped down and went back to the bedroom.

Jing Ye leaned over and kissed Jing Yun, and Jing Yun said dissatisfiedly, "Uncle, why don't you kiss me on the mouth."

Before Jing Ye could answer, Lu Baizang rushed over and bit his lip, licked it, and said with an evil smile, "Because the lip is only for people who share the bed with your uncle to touch it."

With a dark face, Jing Ye slapped Lu Baizang away. Just as he was about to speak, his chin was pinched again, his soft lips covered his lips, and the tip of his tongue inserted between his lips, touching them lightly.

Gu Hong let go of his hand, smiled slightly at Jing Yun who stared wide-eyed, and said, "Your Uncle Lu is right."

Jing Yun immediately burst into tears, jumped off the soft couch, and went back to the bedroom.

Jing Ye: "..."

Packed up and went to the front hall, Gesa had been waiting for a long time.

The little white wolf also followed out foolishly, moved to Jing Ye's leg, sniffed, and rubbed its head against the bend of his knee.It grows really fast. On the way Jing Ye brought it back to the villa, it was the first to open its eyes and see Jing Ye. From then on, it regarded him as its parent and followed it wherever it went.

Gesa glanced over the snow-white fur of the white wolf, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The Lang officials lined up tightly, with Yang Ziran as the leader waiting in front of the palace gate. The lieutenant brought Hei Yao, Jing Ye touched its long face, and got on the horse.

The white wolf squatted on the ground and watched eagerly. Jing Ye couldn't help laughing, and beckoned someone to pick him up and send him to sit on his horse's back. He held the rein with one hand and supported the white wolf's body with the other. Hei Yao kicked him. The front hoof snorted.

Here Gesa also got on the horse neatly, so the group left the palace and headed into the forest.

Jing Ye doesn't know how to hunt, and he can't even shoot an arrow, but he walks around with Hei Yao, watching the scenery in the forest.As soon as the white wolf was in the wild, he jumped off his horse with a push of his hind legs, and followed his master around, sniffing this and looking at that.

Gesa reined in his horse and walked forward not far from Jing Ye. The young man had a straight back, dressed in soft armor, carried a bow and arrow, and hung a quiver on his waist. His eyes were sharp, capturing the movement between the mountains and forests.

His eyes are everywhere, and his shots are fast and accurate.

As the emperor's servants, the Lang officials should be good at riding and shooting, but at this moment they can't help but secretly sigh the Wuhuan people's talent in riding and hunting.

Jing Ye let Hei Yao run around, saw Gesa chasing his prey farther and farther when he rose up, turned his head and told Yang Ziran, "Tell them to send two people to follow Concubine Xiang."

Yang Ziran bent over on the horseback and said, "Yes."

Jing Ye reined in the reins and lowered his head to avoid the hanging branches, but when he heard the sound of "snoring, snoring", he couldn't help turning his head, and saw the white wolf, which had been rolling in the grass, straightened its ears and looked around with its back arched. .

Jing Ye frowned, and was about to speak, when suddenly he felt heart palpitations, Hei Yao neighed in horror, and raised his front hooves, almost throwing him off his horse.

Yang Ziran reacted immediately behind him and shouted: "The horse was stung by a bee! Protect Your Majesty!"

Jing Ye clenched the reins tightly and hugged the horse's back, Hei Yao neighed again, and rushed straight down the mountain road.

Yang Ziran patted his horse and chased after him, shouting "Come here!" But the lieutenant caught up with his right arm and said, "My lord! Someone in the car rebelled!"

Yang Ziran's heart was shaken, and he looked into the forest, only to see several figures passing by on the branches and leaves, and finally the man turned around and gestured to him.

His heart sank, he reined in his horse and said, "Order everyone to turn their horses around and capture the traitor with all their strength!"

Here Jing Ye tightly hugged the horse's back, feeling like vomiting during the bumps, Hei Yao became unruly after being frightened, and rushed all the way into the deep mountains and dense forests.

Just when it was difficult to endure, someone suddenly snatched his waist out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, he was on the flat ground. The guards all dressed in black all knelt down on one knee, and the leader said: "See Your Majesty, the minister's name is Mozhun, the chief of the guard."

Jing Ye leaned against the relatively flat stone, frowned and said: "Look at my right leg, there is something there."

The black-clothed guard stepped forward and said, "Forgive me for offending you." As he spoke, he lifted Jing Ye's right leg, took out a dagger and made a cut in the knee bend, and gently tore the fabric,

Immediately, his eyes sharpened, and his strike was like lightning, and he pinched out a small green snake from the trouser leg.

Jing Ye sat up on the ground, looked at his right knee, and there were indeed two small wounds.

The guard said: "This saddle has been tampered with."

Jing Ye closed his eyes and said, "I feel dizzy, short of breath, and have heart palpitations."

The guard knelt on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, I will lead people to eliminate the rebels nearby and find the antidote. Mo Wu and Mo Qi will stay behind to escort, and send your Majesty to a nearby hidden place to rest."

Immediately, the black-clothed guards used their lightness kung fu one after another and headed in various directions.Leave the two of them where they are.

Jing Ye said: "I'm afraid I can't feel my legs, whoever you are, give me a hand."

Looking at the thinner guard, he saluted and came to help Jing Ye up, the other one was on the left, and the three of them went to a small cave nearby that was covered by vines.

Jing Ye leaned against the mountain wall, feeling dizzy for a while, opened his eyes with effort, looked at the two people standing beside him, and asked, "Which of you is Mo Wu and who is Mo Qi?"

He knew in his heart that he must not fall asleep after being poisoned, so he had to cheer up and think of something to say to these two people.

The thinner guard saluted: "Mo Qi is the humble one."

The voice was as crisp as a young man's, and it was quite different from the capable and chilling shadow guard attire.Jing Ye laughed: "Take off the scarf and let me have a look."

The guard was a little hesitant, but he couldn't do anything, so he raised his hand and took off the scarf, revealing a delicate and fair baby face.

Jing Ye smiled again: "How old are you?"

Mo Qidao: "Four out of twenty out of twenty humble jobs."

Jing Ye said in surprise: "Twenty out of four, I don't think you can reach the crown."

Mo Qi was a little shy, and said: "Students with humble jobs are tender-faced, and for this reason, Chief Mo also has a lot of...dislike."

Jing Ye laughed with a "puchi" and said, "Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin can be forced by manpower?"

Mo Qi's cheeks were slightly flushed, he was naturally shy and fair, and blushed easily, he didn't look like a calm and reserved secret guard, so it's no wonder that Mo Zhun was suspicious.

Jing Ye teased the little shadow guard, and felt refreshed.

Mo Wu had been standing quietly by the side, listening to the Ninth Five Lord talk to Mo Qi, suddenly his ears moved, and he said, "There are people nearby."

Mo Qi straightened his back, and he heard it too.

Jing Ye asked, "Who?"

Mo Wu listened carefully and said: "Two horses, one leads people." He saluted and said: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will go to investigate." Then he walked out of the cave quickly.

Mo Qi walked two steps towards the entrance of the cave, Jing Ye stopped talking, closed his eyes, and found that his body gradually began to feel cold, and his mind became increasingly dizzy.

After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard someone say: "Your Majesty."

Jing Ye opened his eyes, saw Mo Wu standing at the entrance of the cave, and asked, "Who is it?"

Mo Wu gave way to one side, and a figure came in behind him. Although he didn't look like he usually wore a civil service uniform, he was still dignified and elegant, tall and straight like a green pine.

Jing Ye slightly opened his eyes wide: "Feng Qing?"

Feng Ling fixedly looked at him, bowed her head and saluted, "I saw His Majesty's royal cavalry in the forest, and found something strange, so...see Your Majesty."

Things have come to this, Jing Ye could only sigh and said, "Bai dragged you in." Seeing Feng Ling standing, he pointed to the side and said, "Sit down."

According to Feng Ling's words, Mo Qi and Mo Wu also retreated from the cave to guard.

Jing Ye hesitated to speak, but finally closed his eyes.The chill in his body was getting heavier, rushing to his limbs and bones, making him tremble unconsciously.

In the drowsiness, I heard someone shouting in a low voice: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty?"

Jing Ye frowned.

The man was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "I have offended you", and there was a sound of rustling clothes, and then his warm body leaned over, wrapping him in his arms.

Jing Ye's face was pressed against the man's neck, and the breathing of the two of them and the tremors in his chest blended seamlessly together, which was more comfortable than the softest quilt he had ever slept on.

Feng Ling lowered her head slightly, rubbed against Jing Ye's crown hair, and said as calmly as water, "Your Majesty."

The author has something to say: =. = You can’t describe below the neck, you can always hug.