Monarch and ministers are the same

This warm cry made Bei Hanyi confused.A few years ago, when Dr. Yushi spoke out to persuade him, not only did he not gain the reputation of an admonisher, but he was beaten with a spinal stick, and he couldn't get out of bed for half a month.After this incident, the ministers had a lot of heart, but whenever Sima Junrong read a sentence to warm them up, they would never say a word even if they had a big grievance.He just waited for Bei Hanyi to be more self-aware, and rushed to rescue the scene and put out the fire.

Bei Hanyi's eyes were slightly sunken, unable to see any emotion, he just turned around and took the wine glass, stepped forward to toast respectfully: "My lord, I respectfully toast you."

Sima Junrong didn't answer, and stared at Bei Hanyi for a moment, and lazily leaned back on the chair.No one can guess why Sima Junrong is so crazy, just looking at him and the prime minister in this hall so serious makes the ministers sigh anxiously.

Bei Hanyi had been holding the wine glass for a while, then looked up at Sima Junrong, then gave Sima Junrong a hard look, his lips moved slightly, and he lowered his head again, showing a submissive look.

Others couldn't understand what Bei Hanyi said, but Sima Junrong understood his lips, it was only two words: "Get the wine!"

Sima Junrong was reluctant, straightened his body, reached out to take the wine glass, swung it around, drank the remaining wine in the glass, and sighed: "Good wine!" Looking at Bei Hanyi, he finally smiled.

The officials let out a sigh of relief, and Li Feiyan smiled inscrutablely, and whispered in An Rong's ear: "This monarch and minister are very interesting."

An Rong lowered his voice and said: "Emperors have been affectionate since ancient times, but this affection is misplaced. After all, they are the ruler of a country, the country, the country, and the descendants. Anything is enough for the ruler of the country."

"Not necessarily." Li Feiyan whispered: "Do you think the Lord Xizhao is a piece of paper? Look at the silence of this group of courtiers. Being afraid to this point is enough to show that the Lord Xizhao is very capable."

An Rong nodded clearly, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the man in pink clothes not far away, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, is that the Fourth Prince Li Duyao? Why are you dressed like this?" He took a glass of wine and sipped it Tasting, his eyes glanced at Li Duyao.

Li Duyao originally looked suave and suave, wearing a pink dress, he looked a little soft and charming, the corners of his eyes were even more beautiful than the spring breeze in March, when he looked at them, he wished he could get drunk and never wake up again.

Li Duyao is also a peerless young master, but unfortunately, his life was short-lived, and his life was ruined only because of the selfishness of the Lord Fenglan.

Li Feiyan sighed, and said slowly: "He is angry in his heart. Originally, he never received half of the imperial salary, but the emperor used him for the sake of the second elder brother. How can he not be angry?" While speaking, he caught a glimpse of Li Fei Duyao looked at him with a faint smile, and Yaoyao toasted, with an unrestrained appearance.

The banquet was coming to an end, Bei Hanyi had been looking at Li Duyao for a long time, all the officials were well-dressed, but he was the only one with a little red in the green bushes, which was very eye-catching.Seeing him leave the hall from the banquet, Bei Hanyi silently followed him out.

Sima Junrong had eyes where there were others, wishing his eyes would grow on Bei Hanyi's body, he would follow Bei Hanyi wherever he went, and when he saw Bei Hanyi trailing Li Duyao out of the hall, he ordered Yang Youfu to follow.

From time to time to eat at night, the wind is clear and the sun is flourishing.Li Duyao was quietly looking into the distance beside the railing outside the hall. The pink clothes were fluttering in the wind. Bei Hanyi looked at his back, but suddenly felt that Li Duyao was very lonely, and there was not even a trace of his back. full of sadness.

"Why is the Prime Minister looking for this young master?" Li Duyao didn't turn his head, and smiled a little bit, with arrogance and frivolity.

Bei Hanyi laughed: "The palace is chaotic, come out to get some air, and just happened to meet the king."

"Oh?" Li Duyao didn't believe it, and said without hesitation: "Didn't you follow me secretly? Don't you like me too?" There was a hint of charm at the end of his eyes, but he suddenly realized his surprise and said : "You have a lord, and you are already female to others, so how can you be interested in a shameless person like me? I was thinking too much." After finishing speaking, there was another arrogant long laugh.

Li Duyao's words were blunt and blunt, even though Bei Hanyi was very good at character, he was so angry that his face turned blue, and he couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

"I'm just kidding you, you're so angry." Li Duyao leaned on the railing half-nuggled in joy, tilted his head to look at Bei Hanyi for a while, and said thoughtfully, "Since I've seen the prime minister, why don't the prime minister do me a favor."

"I won't help." Bei Hanyi directly refused, turning his head away from looking at him with an angry face.But it made Li Duyao even more complacent: "It's just a word for being so stingy. I'm a well-known slut in our Xizhao country. He's notoriously shameless. Naturally, what a slut says won't be used, but the prime minister should too." Haihan is."

"It's the first time I've seen such a self-deprecating person. After all, you are also a prince of pure blood in a country. What kind of courtesy, righteousness and shame should you have? A king." Bei Hanyi sighed: "Please cherish your self-love. Tell me, think What can I help you with?"

"Little busy." Li Duyao said cheerfully, "Just ask the prime minister to spread this imprint." Li Duyao was already prepared, and took out a half-folded white paper from his sleeve and handed it to Bei Hanyi.

Bei Hanyi curiously opened the paper, and saw a strange symbol drawn on it, two connected crescent leaves, a bright moon on the left tip, a scorching sun on the right, a wavy line in the center, and a few ink dots dotted on both sides.Bei Hanyi looked at it for a while, and the imprint looked like a two-leaf clover dotted with a bright moon and scorching sun, but the heart of the clover was like a burning flame, and it was surrounded by a circle. No matter how you looked at it, it was so strange: "What is this?"

Li Duyao smiled, and said without any concealment: "My subordinates have gone somewhere to play, I have to call them back. Just use the paper." Li Duyao smiled at Bei Hanyi inexplicably, Slowly added: "Let them come back and collect the body for me."

"Okay, I'll help you." Bei Hanyi didn't intend to ask any further, folded the paper, turned around and planned to go back to the hall.

"Prime Minister." Li Duyao called him, his voice light and light for a moment: "Royal blood is just a shackle, if there is no shackle, I will never return home. It's a pity." The rest of the words were not uttered, only a sigh.

Bei Hanyi pondered the meaning of his words, and he had already entered the palace.

By the end of the banquet, it was getting late.The ministers dispersed, and someone arranged for Li Feiyan and others to live. Sima Junrong took Bei Hanyi and hid in Wuyang Palace to be lazy.

"What did you say to Zhengwang today? Is he mad at you?" Although Sima Junrong asked Yang Youfu to follow, he did not allow Yang Youfu to eavesdrop, so all he knew was that Bei Hanyi seemed to be angry when he talked with Li Duyao. caught.

"King King, is he still so harsh and rude to Li Duyao?" Bei Hanyi answered irrelevantly, and said worriedly: "King King, he clearly has intentions for Li Duyao, how did he come to this point?"

"Are you concerned about Li Duyao?" Sima Junrong asked sullenly.He stretched out his arms to hug Bei Hanyi and pressed him on the bed.

"Are you jealous?" Bei Hanyi raised an eyebrow and smiled.