The Young Emperor and the Fearless

Inside the resplendent and resplendent palace, incense and smoke are lingering.

A light-yellow figure leaned crookedly on the desk, facing a booklet that was spread out, with his hands resting on his hands, his eyes closed tightly, and he had already fallen asleep.

The surroundings are quiet and silent, and even breathing is extraordinarily clear.

A few steps away, two smart and lovely court ladies stood neatly, their eyes widened, staring at the sleeping man without blinking.

A moment later, as expected, there was movement over there.

I saw him stretch out one hand, put it on his neck in a prone position, and pulled it down along the trend of cross-collared right lapel. It seemed that the brocade robe was too tight, which made him uncomfortable. If it didn't work, he changed his hands, started to pull the robe belt, untied it, threw it on the ground, and continued to pull the collar, until the front of the chest was pulled half open, he was probably satisfied, and then remained silent .

During the whole process, his eyes were closed all the time, as if he was about to wake up.

The palace still only smells the aroma of incense and gradually slow breathing.

The person in the pale yellow brocade robe didn't notice, his hair was loose and his clothes were loose, revealing his white and tender skin inside.

The two court ladies had seen this situation countless times, looked at each other, covered their mouths and laughed silently, and finally turned their heads away with blushing faces.

At this time, there was a soft sound outside the hall, and immediately, a man in a light green court dress, a jade pendant on his waist, and a red lacquer Jinxian hat on his head entered the hall.

The palace maid saluted and said in a low voice, "See Prime Minister Yuan."

Yuan Zhimi nodded and waved them back.

He walked unhurriedly to the desk, and after the maid left and closed the door of the main hall, he stared at the unconscious man, with a slight smile on his lips.Then he bent down and slowly stretched out his hand.

The sleeping man pressed his arm on one side of his cheek, his breath was wet and sticky, his lips were slightly parted, and a thin silver thread was drawn from the corner of his mouth.The neck is very thin, the Adam's apple is not obvious due to the movement of lying on the stomach, and the collarbone hooks a deep socket, which seems to be able to hold water.Further down, there is the obvious excessive chest, perhaps because he seldom walks for many years and likes to take a bath, the texture under the tentacles is as smooth as silk, no different from that of a woman.

Yuan Zhimi didn't realize it, and after taking advantage of all the advantages, he reached into the inner part of the skirt, stroked a round protrusion, made a circular motion vaguely, and suddenly twisted it hard.

He Li woke up in pain, wiped the saliva from his mouth first, then puffed up his face and glared at the instigator angrily: "Prime Minister Yuan, you are so bold!"

Having said that, it can be placed on the immature face that is pretending to be gaseous, without any deterrence.

Yuan Zhimi said righteously: "It was windy outside, I saw that the emperor was sleeping soundly, and I was worried that I would catch the cold, so I ignored the courtesy of the emperor and ministers, and woke the emperor up."

After finishing speaking, his eyes frivolously wandered over the man's chest.

He Li shrank his neck, and quickly put on his brocade robe.

Yuan Zhimi laughed jokingly, casually picked up a booklet on the desk, glanced at it, and picked up the next one. Afterwards, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

It's not good to talk to He Li secretly, and just about to run away, Yuan Zhimi yelled loudly: "Your Majesty, you are really getting worse and worse."

Speaking of Yuan Zhimi, he only received the ceremony of weak crown a few days ago. He is not very old, except for his temperament, he is knowledgeable and talented.He was originally a wanderer, frustrated when things went wrong, and was later promoted by the former Prime Minister Meng Qing. After entering the palace for several years, he has been conscientious and has a lot of skills in handling affairs.He Li admired his ability and trusted him very much.If there is something He Li doesn't understand, if you ask him for advice, you can get the most effective answer. He can be regarded as half of He Li's teacher.

Right now, the teacher is serious about reprimanding, and He Li can only obediently obey with his head downcast.

Yuan Zhimi shook his pocketbook, and read aloud: "God will be merciful to what happened to you, and so will I. I can come to Beijing someday and get an official position. I will make decisions for you, seek a marriage, and regard you as your elder brother. Make friends at the door, and live this life in peace."

He Li explained the reason: "I went to a province in the east to study history and literature for more than [-] years. I finally got fame and wanted to show my filial piety. However, my birth mother was seriously ill and I sought medical treatment everywhere. The biological mother passed away, and the biological father also mourned too much, and passed away..."

With a 'snap', Yuan Zhimi put down the booklet heavily, pointed at the person's nose and said, "Even so, you can't make random promises. Your majesty, if you want to bestow an official, have you ever thought about whether there are vacancies for the official position in the court? Have you ever thought about this?" Is the person competent? Also, if you want to find a relative for him, it’s fine, but how can you just recognize your brother casually? Since ancient times, the brothers of those who have power in the throne are all princes. Isn’t it slippery if you do this? joke?"

Heli muttered: "If you can't, then you can't, why are you so angry!"

Yuan Zhimi snorted, picked up another annotated memorial, and said: "There is also this, there is a plague in the area under Qi Zhongshan's jurisdiction, and dozens of people have died. Seeing that there are more and more dead and injured, I beg the court to Send a doctor to help, and ask for a thousand taels of gold to distribute to the people who are suffering from the disaster. Your Majesty, do you know what the problem is?"

He Li hesitated and said, "Maybe...it's about the plague, we need to find out?"

Yuan Zhimi said: "This is just one of them. If it is found to be true, the imperial court should give assistance. But a thousand taels of gold is not a small amount. Common people can't earn it in their lifetime. Although the national treasury is full now, it cannot be asked for below." Give as much as you want. In addition, ordinary people do not know how to control wealth, and they are not good at distinguishing right from wrong, so they are very easy to lose money. What's more, suffering from the plague, food and clothing are more urgent than giving money. What they need is Physicians and pharmacology. Qi Zhongshan doesn’t understand this truth, so why does the emperor respond blindly.”

He Li listened carefully, then bowed his head and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Yuan Zhimi saw that He Li was sincere in admitting his mistakes, so he put away his seriousness, sat beside He Li, and together with him, read all the memorials again.

Heli has been on the throne for six years. Although he does not forget to eat and sleep, he spends three or four hours a day reviewing the memorials. He is diligent, but always makes mistakes.Yuan Zhimi made corrections several times, but to no avail.

The reason is that Heli's experience is still inexperienced, and he doesn't know how to delve into many complicated things.Moreover, he was young and unstable, and his emotions would be aroused by a few words.

Yuan Zhimi sighed deeply, and when Heli closed the last memorial, he got up and wanted to leave, but just turned around, he remembered the business, and he said: "Today, someone outside the palace asked to see the emperor, and he said he was from Yucheng, and he showed his official seal."

He Li said: "Oh? Could it be Yu Cheng's parent officer?"

Yuan Zhimi raised his eyebrows and said: "That's true, does the emperor know why he came?"

He Li said: "I should know?"

Yuan Zhimi put on a preaching face again, and said: "Your majesty forgets things a lot. This person once submitted a memorial and received a reply. How can he think that it is a turtle painted by the emperor? He doesn't know what the emperor means. Feeling restless, I rushed to Beijing overnight to find out what happened."

Having said this, He Li remembered: "It was written in his memorial that his wife had just passed away, and his heart was in great pain. But he met a woman by chance, and he began to make notes again, intending to propose marriage to her. This man's wife's bones were not cold, so Seeing different things and thinking about changing, feelings change so quickly, what is it if it is not a tortoise!"

The emperor dared to use the tortoise to scold the bastard, Yuan Zhimi called out of the hall: "Come here, bring the things here."