His Majesty And Ministers

Le Zhenghuan lives in the palace, and the food and accommodation are no worse than those in Pingyue City.It's just that he is young, and Jing Ye concentrates on government affairs, so he can't get bored with him all day. Besides, there is a scheming surnamed Gu, and Lu Baizang stands in front of him, so it is inevitable that he feels a little bit aggrieved.

In Pingyue, when he was in a bad mood, he would grab his subordinates to fight. When he was in a bad mood here, he went to the training ground of the Habayashi Army in the palace, and used all the Habayashi soldiers as sandbags.

After trampling people on the ground countless times, the little devil shook the scimitar in his hand: "You people are not as forbidden as the servants in my mansion."

In fact, the servants of Pingyue City Lord's mansion, regardless of gender, are masters of martial arts since childhood. He has always been arrogant and arrogant, and this sentence is somewhat respectable.

It's a pity that everyone in Yulin is also a young man who is full of vigor and blood. If you lose, you won't lose. Someone immediately sneered: "The young master is just bullying and bullying us defeated generals. If General Li is here, we don't know whether we will win or lose."

Although the rest of the people didn't say much, they also secretly agreed.

Le Zhenghuan's interest was aroused: "General Li? But the one who led the Wuhuan people to fight?"

The man said proudly: "Exactly, the general is not only excellent in marksmanship, but also uses soldiers like a god. Even Wuhuan and other frontier tribes respect him..."

Le Zhenghuan interrupted him impatiently: "You only said that the other person is here?"

The man said: "General...he is in the palace."

Le Zhenghuan brushed his fingers across the blade, and smiled, "What kind of official is he? It's better to be famous than to meet him. Ask me to meet him too."

"General... The general is currently guarding the palace gate, serving at the Zhengde Gate."

Le Zhenghuan smiled mercilessly: "Hahaha...the marksmanship is excellent and the soldiers are like gods, but he turns out to be a janitor?"

Everyone showed sullen expressions, but Le Zhenghuan put the silver ring knife on his waist, turned and left the school yard: "Then let me weigh him."

There are palaces on both sides of Zhengde Gate, one is for the guards to rest after shifts, and the other is for Li Tingqiu's daily life.

Le Zhenghuan lazily said: "General Li, I heard that you are highly skilled in martial arts, so I came here to ask for advice."

Li Tingqiu put the slips together and said: "Contesting in the palace is not a humble job. If the young master wants to fight, please go to His Majesty first to ask permission."

"You thought he would protect you?" Le Zhenghuan asked with a frown.

"If His Majesty's permission is not granted, it will be a fight. This is a palace rule. As the guard of the Zhengde Gate, I cannot break the law knowingly."

After telling Jing Ye this, he immediately frowned and said, "No."

Le Zhenghuan said: "Why not? You promised me, as long as I listen to you, everything else is up to me."

Jing Ye said: "Then you just listen to me and don't ask Li Tingqiu to compete with you."

Le Zhenghuan wanted to hang out with him, Ye Mao walked in and said, "Your Majesty, General Li is asking to see you outside the hall."

Jing Ye put down the scroll in his hand and said, "Biography." He said to Le Zhenghuan, "Go and have lunch first, I'll be back in a while."

Le Zhenghuan stared at him, suddenly pinched his chin and bit his lip, and said with a playful smile: "You don't allow me to go, I will go anyway." After saying that, he turned and left.

Li Tingqiu happened to come in with the palace servants, Jing Ye coughed lightly and covered his lips with his sleeve.

"Ai Qing asks to see you, why?"

Li Tingqiu knelt down on one knee and said: "I see Your Majesty, Lord Le Shao came yesterday and invited me to compete in martial arts, but I declined according to the palace rules."

Jing Ye said: "I already know this. He has always been arrogant and indulgent. You really don't care about it."

"Your Majesty... why don't you agree to the Young City Lord's request?"

Jing Ye raised his eyebrows and said: "The Le family's martial arts has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is unfathomable. If you win the martial arts competition with you, your old injuries will inevitably recur. If you lose, it will also damage your reputation in the three armies. The gain outweighs the loss, why bother? "

Li Tingqiu lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty is thoughtful, and my ministers are not."

Jing Ye snorted and said, "It's not that you are too late, it's that I don't know what Qing is thinking."

Li Tingqiu said: "Whatever your majesty wants to ask, I know everything."

Jing Ye stood up, walked down the steps, walked around him and said, "General Li, are the clothes of the guards of the Zhengde Gate more comfortable than the official robes of the Lord of Jade Blood?"

"No matter what clothes you wear, you are His Majesty's courtiers, the only difference is the distance."

Jing Ye stopped, feeling a little absurd, and said, "Far and near? You risked going to prison to ask me for the position of guarding the palace gate, just to be closer?"

"Yes."

Jing Ye was silent, and after a while he said: "There was a Song Fangxue in the previous dynasty, who fought in the battlefield for decades, made great achievements, and died under the emperor's poisoned wine. Li Tingqiu, you are afraid, and I can't tolerate people like this Are you a fool?"

Li Tingqiu said: "I have never been afraid, and I am convinced that Your Majesty is a benevolent person."

Jing Ye laughed: "Benevolent people, a year ago, I was still what you call a tyrant."

The general with handsome eyebrows said sadly: "In the past... the minister was confused."

Jing Ye pointed out: "If you apologize for the past, there is no need."

Li Tingqiu suddenly raised his head: "Chen..."

Jing Ye raised his index finger to his lips, and said, "As long as you don't say anything about some things, you can pretend that they never happened. General Li, can your knot be resolved?"

Li Tingqiu looked at him, the young emperor's eyebrows were gentle, and the pearls and jade strung on his forehead were hanging down, as if they were far away in the clouds, but also seemed close to touch.

His expression gradually became resolute, and he said: "The entanglement in my heart has been resolved, but my affection is still waiting for His Majesty to show mercy."

Jing Ye was embarrassed: "What... what kind of affection!"

Li Tingqiu didn't care about offending Shengjia, and reached out to grab his hand and said: "My affection, since the Southwest War..."

Jing Ye took a step back, and the image of the two kissing flashed in his mind. He couldn't help but come back to his senses in shock. The person in front of him was still kneeling. If he was rough, he could have kicked him away, but he still retracted his hand and said loudly: " Ye Mao!"

Eunuch Ye sneaked in in small steps, and what he saw was the monarch and his ministers, you were holding my hand, and I was trying to break away (heavy fog), and immediately coughed: "Your Majesty, this..."

Jing Ye glared at him and said, "What are you dawdling about, why don't you help General Li get up!" The implication made him pull the person in front of him away.

When Li Tingqiu saw Ye Mao come in, he withdrew his hand and said, "If your majesty thinks that your affection is too obtrusive, you...you can never face the saint. Just now, your majesty asked me, which is better, the official clothes of the Lord of Green Blood or the guard clothes, and which is more tolerant?" I report back to Your Majesty."

"Wearing official uniforms, the ministers hold heavy soldiers in their hands, but their hearts are empty. But when guarding the Zhengde Gate, although they don't have the power to wear brocade clothes, as long as they look at their sweetheart from a distance, they will feel no regrets."

Jing Ye froze.

Li Tingqiu bowed his head to the emperor, kowtowed, got up and went out without saying a word.

Le Zhenghuan crushed the teacup: "I knew this person had bad intentions!"

Jing Ye was startled by the shattering sound, and took his hand to see, but fortunately there was no wound.

The palace man lowered his head and picked up the debris and went out. Jing Ye rubbed his forehead and said, "If you go to Zhengde Gate to provoke again, you don't have to live with me."

Le Zhenghuan was extremely angry, but the person in front of him couldn't beat or fall, so he could only grab his wrist and bite him bitterly.

Jing Ye hissed: "It's not a wolf cub, he likes to bite people."

Le Zhenghuan hugged his waist, and muttered: "If only I were a wolf, I'll eat you up bite by bite." The tone was fierce, but there was a hint of youthful delicacy.

Jing Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the young man seemed to be hugging him tightly, but in reality he was like an iron hoop, and he couldn't even push it away.

His Majesty the Emperor thought melancholy, he knew that he shouldn't rush someone Lu out of the palace, but Gu Hong couldn't do it.

Le Zhenghuan smelled the ambergris fragrance on his body, and felt that the irritability in his heart gradually subsided. He smiled again, rubbed his shoulder and neck and said, "Why don't you ask me to accompany you alone at night..."

When Gesa came in, what he saw was such an intimate scene.

He lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions.

Jing Ye looked up and saw him, coughed, pushed Le Zhenghuan and said, "Concubine Xiang is here."

Gesa smiled at him and said, "The pipa given to me by Your Majesty has already been practiced into a song."

Jing Ye has been really troubled by Le Zhenghuan for a while, compared to the two, he likes Gesa's docile (Da Wu), so he is often willing to see him, so he said with a smile: "Your music is rare, please give me a seat. "

Le Zhenghuan snorted, turned around and sat on the couch, crossed his legs, and sipped tea slowly.

Jing Ye flexed two fingers and tapped his head: "Listening to music is an elegant thing. You should sit upright and listen carefully, not to mention sitting in a dignified manner. You call Concubine Xiang like you can pluck the strings."

Le Zhenghuan lazily lit the tea and said, "I'll just seal my ears and not listen."

Gesa glanced at him, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, but he smiled lowly: "It's okay if Young Master Le doesn't listen, besides, my pipa is only for His Majesty to listen to."

As he spoke, he slapped it casually, and played it slowly. It was different from the usual clank and iron sound, and the tone was light and soft.

Le Zhenghuan listened attentively, and couldn't help but stare. He was about to grab his collar when he went up, but Jing Ye held him back: "It's fine if you don't listen, why do you want to do it again?"

Pingyue City is adjacent to the outside of the pass, and they also have quite a lot of contacts.Therefore, Lezhenghuan was well versed in it, and also knew some tribal customs.

The Wuhuan people use the pipa to convey love, and there is an old tune specially used to express love, and the tune is divided into men and women. What Gesa is playing at this moment is exactly the tune that men please to please their sweethearts.

If you want to tell the truth, thinking that this person intends to play this song, if you say it, it will be in his arms, if you beat him up, break his legs and hands, Jing Ye will definitely be angry.

Le Zhenghuan indulged in reckless behavior since childhood, who knows that if he likes someone, he has to think about everything, but he can't get rid of the troubles in his heart, so he can't help but cover Jing Ye's ears: "You are not allowed to listen!"

Jing Ye held his hand, angry and funny: "You don't listen, and you don't allow others to listen, what's the reason?"

Le Zhenghuan curled his lips into a smile, his eyebrows and eyes brightened: "You tell him to play it to any court lady, or to the gatekeeper, but he is not allowed to play it to you."

Jing Ye said: "Nonsense."

Le Zhenghuan held his hand instead, kissed his slender knuckles, and said with a smile: "If you want to relieve your boredom, I will show you the sword dance. These clichés are very pleasant."

The young man is reckless and unrestrained, but his lips are gentle and soft, sticking to the texture, like a soft heart.