Monarch and ministers are the same

Every time he saw Bei Hanyi's trance-like appearance, Sima Junrong wished he could dig Lin Yao's bones out of the soil and throw them into ashes. He had never hated anyone so much.

Bei Hanyi turned over, opened his eyes vaguely, and what caught his eyes was Sima Junrong's hateful face, distorted, trembling with his teeth tightly shut, his brow furrowed fiercely, and his forbearing face A trapped beast about to break free.He could even see blood streaks crawling and dormant in Sima Junrong's eyes.

"Is there any news from Qingliu?" Bei Hanyi asked.He had been ill for a long time, and was so weak overnight that he would break out in sweat even if he took a few breaths. He rested his head on the edge of the bed and looked sideways at Sima Junrong.

"Not yet. I have asked King Su to look for it, so don't worry too much about him." Sima Junrong said solemnly, "If I can't keep you, I won't live anymore." His hand resting on his knee suddenly retracted Tight, and suddenly took Bei Hanyi's hand and swore solemnly.

Sima Junrong was furious with anxiety, Bei Hanyi looked calm, as if he was not the one who was about to die, he smiled, slowly held Sima Junrong's hand back, and said with a smile: "It's too early to say, Qingliu will definitely die." I will be back." After a short pause, he asked, "Have you not been to the morning court for a long time? You are an emperor, you should not abolish the government for personal reasons."

"Don't worry, I know it well." Sima Junrong forced a smile: "Even if those old foxes have opinions, they don't dare to oppose me openly. If they dare to have half-hearted thoughts, I will take their skin off."

"They all succumbed to your lust, and I was the only one left, too lazy to be afraid of you." Bei Hanyi said coolly, "Emperors have been ruthless in ancient times, but you have such a cold-blooded and passionate person, so I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. .”

Sima Junrong said: "I have given you all my tenderness, so I will naturally be colder to others."

"More than a few." Bei Hanyi snorted, and refused to dwell on the issue, so he changed the subject and asked, "Have you found out the whereabouts of my father and your father?"

Sima Junrong shook his head: "We can't find any shadows at all. When they want to see us, they will naturally show up, don't care about them."

"What about Zhengwang? Respecting the king still treats him badly?" Bei Hanyi said thoughtfully, "I always think it's not a good sign that Zhengwang is so forbearing."

"They reconciled. Jinghua treats him very well now, but Zheng Wang is not very well." Sima Junrong dodged his words, and did not want to mention this matter, and said slightly annoyed: "You remember others clearly. , but don’t ask me how I am recently?”

"Then how have you been lately?" Bei Hanyi followed his words and asked.

"not good."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not good anywhere." Sima Junrong said angrily, thinking about it in his mind, Bei Hanyi was sick and couldn't stand the toss, why did he get angry with him, and his face softened in an instant: "The weather is good today, and your complexion looks good." It's much better, why don't I take you out to see the scenery and relax."

Bei Hanyi said, "Okay."

There were no palace servants around, and even Yang Youfu was sent away by Sima Junrong.Bei Hanyi had been lying in bed for a long time, and his body was inevitably weak and weak. Sima Junrong carried him on his back and walked along the water bank of the imperial garden while talking to him.

Autumn has already entered, although the sun is bright, but there is a coolness in the wind, blowing on the face, even the mind is slightly drunk.

Sima Junrong was dressed in a light-yellow gown embossed with gold silk, with a dazzling white jade on his crown, and jade tassels on his waist.The Beihan clothes were much simpler. Her hair was wrapped with a silk belt and tied behind her head, and even her clothes were just a white robe casually.

Sima Junrong was walking along the bank with his Beihan clothes on his back. A line of green willow branches swayed along the bank, and some willow leaves fell off their branches and fell into the water, causing circles of ripples.

"Why don't you talk? If you don't talk, I should fall asleep." Bei Hanyi said softly, with a sleepy nasal sound, he yawned softly, and became a little more lazy.

"What do you want to hear from me?" Sima Junrong asked, "How many plays?"

"What's so good about drama." Bei Hanyi said in distaste, thought for a while, and then suggested: "If I ask you anything, you can just say it, how about it? Just treat it as a boredom for me."

"Okay, you can ask." Sima Junrong readily agreed.

"I've always wanted to know, is Lin Yao dead?" Bei Hanyi seemed to be falling asleep, with a soft voice.Sima Junrong paused, hesitated for a moment, and said frankly: "Well, they all thought that Lin Yao was in Huanyi Palace, but in fact, I had already sent her to death row. After the interrogation, she was divided into pieces. Stay in Huanyi Palace The one with me is just a stand-in."

"Oh, I knew she wouldn't survive." Bei Hanyi sighed regretfully, and asked again: "Where is Shanghua? What's the purpose of putting Shanghua by my side?"

"What do you think I intend?" Sima Junrong teased him: "Anyway, it's impossible for you to accept her."

"What if I want to?" Bei Hanyi asked back.

Sima Junrong subconsciously wanted to kill her. Indeed, killing her was the best way.But he knew that Bei Hanyi hated him killing people the most, and he swallowed the words that came to his lips, and changed his words: "At that time, I will hold a jar of vinegar in my arms and shake it in front of your eyes every day. The smell of vinegar can kill you several times."

"Duplicity." Bei Hanyi raised his hand and tapped him on the head again, angrily said: "I don't know what kind of temper you have. If you don't kill his nine clans, it's considered good deeds."

"Those who know me are cold clothes." Sima Junrong laughed happily, and immediately received another blow on the head.Sima Junrong said: "The palace is boring, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to stay, so I found a bold girl to put you beside you to make trouble for you, everyone in the palace is very reserved, the clothes are quaint, pure and brave Da, with such a person, life will not be too boring."

"So you think so." Bei Hanyi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Shanghua was so unruly and had never been severely punished. It turned out that Sima Junrong acquiesced.

"I think you love Shanghua a lot, and I will definitely make arrangements for her home in the future." Sima Junrong promised, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Yes..." Bei Hanyi was about to speak when he saw Yang Youfu trotting over from a distance.Bei Hanyi put his hands between his eyebrows lazily: "Eunuch Yang is running so fast, it seems that I need you urgently."

"My lord, my lord!" Yang Youfu trotted all the way, out of breath, and ran to the front, not breathing evenly, and intermittently excitedly said: "Master Qingliu is back, and he brought a person with him. return."

"He's back." Sima Junrong was very excited, and shouted: "Hanyi, Qingliu is back, you are saved." He was full of joy, and walked all the way to the outside of the imperial garden.