Your Majesty, I am not worthy

In the winter of the tenth year of Duanyao, there was heavy snow.

As the New Year approached, the people of Haojing in the capital packed up their stalls early and went home.

The carriage returning from Saibei left two deep traces under the thin snow. Not long after, a corner of this not-so-elegant carriage was slightly opened, revealing the amazing people inside. Qingjun appearance.

The man inside was plump and handsome, with eye-catching eyes, and even though there was a little weariness on his face, he was the best.

If the common people saw it, they would have to sigh a few times. Isn't this person the number one scholar who won three consecutive awards five years ago? In just five years, the number one scholar back then has already ascended to the position of prime minister with less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the current dynasty.

But the curtain was quickly lowered by the waiter on horseback outside, and the horses drove each other. As a person serving the master, Song Du was full of concern in his words: "My lord, it's cold, and the wind can easily overcome the cold."

"No problem."

Rong Mu still couldn't hold back, and opened the curtain again.

If March doesn't return to Haojing, nothing seems to have changed.

Seeing a lot of snow disperse outside Bidsaibei, Rong Mu's desire to cough up blood subsided a lot.His health is not good at all, Haosheng took care of him in Haojing earlier, and his hemoptysis has been cured a lot, but when he arrived in Saibei, there was a shortage of rice and firewood, even if he was the prime minister of a country, he still had to suffer some grievances .

Then the problem of coughing up blood broke out again.

Song Du looked at his master's white scarf covering his lips, and he felt anxious again: "My lord, you'd better be careful, this time you come back to find a doctor to take a look at your body, there are no good doctors in Beisai, don't miss it own body."

What Rong Mu is most afraid of is the concern of the people around him. Since he has suffered a lot, a little concern from others makes him panic. At this moment, Rong Mu can only smile at Song Du, and close the curtain by the way, But the intermittent sound still came from the carriage.

"Adu, let the carriage go faster."

Song Du muttered: "My lord, let's enter the palace tomorrow, it's getting dark now."

"Let's go to the palace. I haven't seen you for three months...Your Majesty, you should go to report immediately when you return to Beijing."

Song Jia pretended not to hear his master's aphasia, the emperor's name was taboo, probably only his own adults dared to call it out so intimately.

But in the end, I know my master, if my lord doesn't see His Majesty today, I will probably toss and turn all night and won't be able to sleep at night.

Song Du sighed inwardly, clamped the horse with his legs, and told the coachman to hold on tighter to the horse.

Hearing the grunting of the horse, it was indeed faster, and Rong Mu felt more at ease.

It's not that he didn't know that Song was dissatisfied, but even though he was treated like this by the waiter, Rong Mu in the carriage still spoke softly, as if everything could not leave a mark on his heart.

want to see him...

want to see him...

At this moment, the corners of Rong Mu's eyes were slightly bent, and the eyes were shining brightly.

He was really eager to go to the palace, there was someone he yearned for in his heart, and after going there for several months, the thoughts in Rong Mu's heart had already spread like the white snow in Saibei, and he wished he could go to Beijing with the flying snow.

I still remember that when we were leaving, it was just like the early autumn, when Haojing was full of autumn chrysanthemums, and the city was full of fragrant flowers. At that time, His Majesty said affectionately that he would wait for him to return after the next year, but now he solved the food shortage in Saibei in only three months. problem.

As soon as things stabilized there, he planned to come back earlier.

From the first year of Duanyao to the tenth year of Duanyao.

It's been almost ten years.

Thinking of being able to spend this year with Chu Yuheng again, Rong Mu couldn't help but feel a honey-like sweetness in his heart, and the bloody smell in his throat was washed away by a sip of weak tea.

**

Outside Huan Palace.

It was just getting dark now, but the snow fell even more heavily, so heavy that it was the most intense snowfall in Hao Jing's years.

There was already a light layer of snow on the round arch, and the ebony plum was hidden in the snow, and the fragrance remained undiminished; the rich fragrance mixed with the sticky voice in the palace, which made the new eunuch tremble.

Xiao Xuanzi was just transferred to serve His Majesty.

Others are eager to slander his position, but if he is really close to Longyan, they can't help but have never been here.

There are three thousand beauties in His Majesty's harem, so why are they thinking about a man's ass.

Hearing the commotion in the hall was getting louder, Xiao Xuanzi couldn't help but tighten his ass.

Seeing this, Eunuch Xi, the big eunuch at the side, gave the little eunuch next to him a sharp look.

As an old man in the palace, he seemed to have long been used to the absurdity in the hall, and even calculated the time to smooth out the newly made floating dust from beginning to end.

After a quarter of an hour, the hall finally settled down, and a burst of irregular footsteps came towards the outside.

Eunuch Xi immediately straightened his waist, and Xiao Xuanzi eagerly followed suit.

The door of the palace was slightly opened, and then the fishy smell after the happy love came to the face.

An overly gorgeous face appeared beside the crimson door frame, and the owner of the face was Wen Li, who was very popular with His Majesty recently, and even got the title "Li Guiren".

It is said that His Majesty saw this person when he went to Tianlan Academy.

His Majesty took a fancy to this face, and then took it back to the palace to raise it.

If you support them, you will become a nobleman.

Got a pet for two months.

This person is indeed extremely favored. Nowadays, His Majesty is not good at women, not many people in the palace know about the good men, but after more than ten years, the servants can find something.

After all, His Majesty does not summon concubines to attend the bedchamber, but the Prime Minister stays in the palace every three to five nights...

However, His Majesty has always been surrounded by only one prime minister, and no newcomers have emerged.

Eunuch Xi sized up the newly promoted nobleman, and the one in front of him was completely different from Mr. Rong. If Mr. Li was a beautiful flower in the world, then Mr. Prime Minister was like a slender and muscular bamboo.

It's hard to say who I prefer in my heart, but Lord Rong has found a new favorite within three months after going to Saibei, Eunuch Xi can't help but sigh in his heart.

However, after so many years, the love can't compare with the newly blooming flowers outside; no one else has the opportunity to stay in His Majesty's bedroom except the Prime Minister, and now this Li Gui is really favored inside.

But when doing things in the palace, you have to be winky, and whoever gets favored has to be tight first.

Eunuch Xi didn't need this nobleman to say much, his old face was already full of courteous smiles, his hands were moving very fast, and a cloud of dust slapped Xiao Xuanzi's buttocks to show his dissatisfaction: "Hurry up and prepare water, carefully Let’s add some of the best herbs to the water.”

Immediately, Eunuch Xi was full of smiles again, and just about to say something more to the little master in front of him, he saw Wen Li Mihong's eyes slightly raised, and the gap in the door that was only open suddenly widened.

When the wind and snow blew outside, Wen Li Yanhong's placket just fell apart, revealing an ambiguous red mark, and the governor could see the clue with just one glance.

Little Xuanzi's gait also paused, his eyes widened, and he pointed behind him with his cold red fingers: "Elder-in-law...someone broke in..."

Eunuch Xi was startled, and turned his head to look.

Not far away, the man didn't even hold up an umbrella, just covered his body with a white cloak, and came rushing through the wind and dust.