Monarch and ministers are the same

"Slave, damn it!" Yang Youfu pleaded guilty, and the smile on his lips did not diminish by half: "Slave just remembered that when Prime Minister Bei was young, he often beat you. Once when he beat you, he was hit by the late emperor. Ask him why he spanked your butt, Prime Minister Bei said that there is a lot of meat on your butt, and you can't beat it. Therefore, the late emperor not only didn't punish the prime minister, but rewarded him with a lot of pastries."

"You remember clearly, the father was the same back then. Obviously I was the one who was beaten, but the one who was rewarded was cold clothes." Sima Junrong was still a little unwilling to mention this matter now, and urged Yang Youfu: "Change my clothes first, or else It's getting late in the morning, and those old men will definitely have to persuade me here and there again. It's annoying to think about it. I will go in and wait for the prime minister to get up and freshen up. It must be a while. You people are listening outside. He will definitely lose his face, and in the end he will definitely blame me, and I will be the one who is unlucky." After chattering, he covered his eyes with a handful of water from a copper basin, walked quickly to the main hall, and ordered Said: "Yang Youfu, don't follow, stay and serve the prime minister."

Yang Youfu's stepping feet froze immediately, and said respectfully: "Yes, slaves are respectfully sending you off to the Lord."

The windows are partly open, letting in a gentle breeze.

Bei Hanyi sat down at the red sandalwood curly grass-patterned blue orchid round table and poured a glass of water into his hands, rubbing the rim of the teacup with his right index finger, looking thoughtful.

Although a person is in the palace of Wuyang, he is still the prime minister of a country. It is not in accordance with the etiquette to stay in the harem, but he rashly proposes to go back to the prime minister's residence. Sima Junrong managed to take him into the palace with great difficulty, so how could he let him go so easily?If you don't return to the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible, sooner or later this embarrassing incident will make outsiders laugh, and you have to find a way to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.Bei Hanyi made up his mind to leave the palace, but Yang Youfu had to be his assistant, but the past few days were too peaceful, it was difficult to find fault, so he could only wait for the opportunity.

Yang Youfu's respectful report sounded outside the palace gate: "Prime Minister, Young Master Qingliu is here."

Bei Hanyi suddenly became angry and said loudly, "Let him in."

Hearing the gnashing of teeth in the hall, Qingliu felt baffled in his heart, turned his head to look at Yang Youfu where the old god was there, and asked in a low voice: "Eunuch Yang, my son..."

Yang Youfu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, but shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.

Qingliu's delicate face was filled with helplessness, and he stretched out his hand to push open the door, and saw Bei Hanyi sitting in front of the round table in a snow-white coat, staring at him with a look of waiting for a long time.Qingliu respectfully said: "My lord, Qingliu has come to see you."

"Good you Qingliu! What a courageous servant! You can do it, you are brave enough to throw me in the palace for two whole days without asking, but you still know that I am your son! You can eat and drink in the prime minister's mansion by yourself. Why did you find out with your conscience today that you know to come to the palace to see me?" Bei Hanyi felt angry this morning, and seeing Qingliu's anger became more intense, he couldn't help but scolded Qingliu: "You are not afraid of anything. -Your son can't go back, and you, a servant, are homeless?"

Qingliu didn't argue and let Beihanyi scold. When Beihanyi finished scolding, Qingliu handed the teacup to Beihanyi, and thoughtfully said, "Young master, are you tired of scolding? Have a cup of tea to moisten your throat and you can continue scolding." .”

Bei Hanyi immediately lost his temper, stared at Qingliu for a while, and said dejectedly: "What's the matter with you, just tell me." After taking the tea, he took a sip and put the teacup on the round table.