The daily life of the retired devil

When Xie Feiyan saw these excerpts for the first time, he just thought it was funny.

marry?

Xie Feiyan didn't have the idea of ​​having a wedding, nor did he have the idea of ​​not having a wedding, but he dared to decide who to marry, do you people dare to listen?

Thinking of Shen Cijing who was far away at the border, Xie Feiyan couldn't help but smile, and took out the letters he had exchanged with him this year and flipped through them.

In the past year, Xie Feiyan didn't only have work in his heart, and he just let the object go to the border and it was over.In Xie Feiyan's heart, his little mirror is so beautiful, so cute, and he likes him so much, how could he have the heart to neglect such a care?

What's more, the current little mirror is young and full of vigor, and when it explodes with a poke, it's like a kitten in its infancy, clingy, lively and playful-but it's rare!Because when Shen Cijing is a few years older, he will become thicker than the city wall. At that time, it will be impossible to tease him so easily and see him look ashamed and angry like a good woman being molested. that's it.

So Xie Feiyan cherishes this time very much. Every week, an unshakable letter sent by flying pigeons is sent to the border to harass the major general, and then he happily summons the remote projection of the system, watching the major general blushing while reading the letter, and finally angry He slapped the letter on the table and wrote a reply letter to him.

cute.

In this day and age, carriages and horses are very slow, and there are few entertainments. The time seems to be stretched very long, and the letter written by Xie Feiyan to Shen Cijing will take a long time to be handed over to Shen Cijing. Because the barracks is a confidential location, some of the pigeons delivering the letter were shot down.

But Xie Feiyan was not discouraged, but continued to write, even if there was no response, he didn't mind, so in the end, Xie Feiyan's letter was finally delivered to the general, and everyone in the barracks also knew that the general had A fanatical suitor of unknown origin.

At first, Shen Cijing was still muttering in his heart when he received the letter from the winking expressions of his subordinates, but when he opened the letter, he was dumbfounded and was taken aback by the bold and affectionate words inside. In the end, when Shen Cijing Ci Jing blushed even more when he saw the little fox ticked off in the signature.

——This is the letter that the man wrote to him!

And still so... so...

Shen Cijing couldn't think of any words to describe his heartbeat and heartbeat at the moment.

It's not that Shen Cijing has never been courted by others, nor has he never encountered those bold, straightforward and passionate loves. It's just that he has never encountered a situation where the person he likes happens to like him, let alone being wooed by himself. The situation where the person you like passionately confesses.

Confused, he put the letter on the desk.When the battle was busy, he only allowed himself to think for a little while in the dead of night, thinking about that cunning and lovely person, thinking about the love and indulgence in his eyes when he looked at him.

As long as he thinks of the other party, Shen Cijing's heart will burn.

But the young general didn't know how to sort out and respond to such emotions, so he didn't reply to the letter in the first month after receiving it, but just put the letter under the pillow, and read it every night before going to bed, and then filled it with sweetness and warmth. Falling asleep with joy.

Until the second month, the young general began to learn to write back letters.

At first, there were only a few words, clumsy and stiff, but soon, this young man with strong learning ability let go of someone's teasing, and he knew how to respond.

A year or so now, Shen Cijing is no longer at a disadvantage in Xie Feiyan's teasing, at least in the exchange of letters, and as for his expression when writing letters...

Whenever Xie Feiyan reads the letter, he can't help but imagine the expression on the young man's face when he writes the letter—is it an angry look not to be outdone?Or is it a look of embarrassment and indignation but pretending to be calm?Or have you already developed a thick skin in this year, even if you write a small yellow text in your pen, you can still be as immobile as a mountain?

Xie Feiyan did not happen to see Shen Cijing writing a reply every time, so it was not always possible to see him writing a letter.

But Xie Feiyan was a little itchy, but he didn't regret it, because mystery is also one of the charms between lovers.

So Xie Feiyan only hopes that one day the world will be peaceful, Haiyan and Heqing will be clear, and Shen Cijing will be able to display his ambitions and come back with good luck, full of honors, and no regrets or nostalgia in his heart.

——This is the life that Xie Feiyan wants to give Shen Ci mirror.

Xie Feiyan believed that he would be able to do it. For this reason, he worked hard every day. He opened his eyes and closed his eyes every day, thinking about developing people's livelihood, expanding the territory, and collecting the map and luck of the Central Plains.

As for Yang Shensi, the traverser who went to southern Xinjiang under the protection of various people and tried to show his skills on the territory of southern border?

It doesn't matter, the higher you jump, the harder you collect luck, and it will be Xie Feiyan's time to gather wool after fattening.

As for the vassal states and vassal states that surround the Yong Dynasty, profess their vassals to the Yong Dynasty, but are not convinced?

But it's just a small place, and his luck is so weak that Xie Feiyan didn't even have the idea of ​​picking wool, so during Xie Feiyan's two years as the emperor, he hardly paid much attention to these guys.

Maybe it was frightened by Xie Feiyan's attitude, or maybe it was because they wanted to find out the preferences of this young and powerful new emperor. No, during the two months of Zhao Sheng's first birthday after he ascended the throne, the envoys from various countries One after another came to the capital, ready to offer congratulatory gifts to Xie Feiyan, and perhaps because they heard that there is no one in the harem today, these envoys not only brought various rare treasures, but also I bought a lot of dancers, and even princesses, princesses, saints, etc., and I plan to send them together on the day of celebrating my birthday.

……what?

and many more?

Thinking of this, Xie Feiyan looked at the many beautiful portraits on the table - these were all presented by the courtiers.

Xie Feiyan glanced twice, and understood why these people suddenly cared so much about his marriage.

Originally, Xie Feiyan thought that the reason why these people suddenly had time to worry about his marriage must be because there were too few things on their bodies, so he subconsciously wanted to write down the names of the owners of these books and add burdens to them later.

But when Xie Feiyan thought of today's birthday and the envoys who brought exotic beauties with them, he finally understood the mental activities of these ministers: These people are afraid that the emperor's harem will be picked by the people of a small country? !

Royal is no small matter.

The emperor's former court was the court of men, while the harem was the court of women.Originally, when Zhao Sheng lived in the hidden mansion, he was not accused of having a caring person around him, and after Xie Feiyan ascended the throne, he used an excuse to push the draft. Now Xie Feiyan's harem really has no one.

So these ministers, how could they be willing to let this other court named "Harem" be occupied by foreign people before their own family could reap the benefits?

"boring."

Xie Feiyan sneered, he was well aware of these careful thoughts, but he was not prepared to pay attention to them, pushed the portrait of the beauty on the table, and called the palace people to clean up these things.

But the next moment, the painting scroll rolled down to the ground, and these beauties pushed away by Xie Feiyan were scattered on the ground, revealing half-covered beauties with different styles.

Xie Feiyan's sharp eyes saw a familiar person from these beauties' portraits at a glance: Gu Ya, the daughter of Gu Shangshu, the niece of the Empress Dowager's natal family, who was brought by his side at first and suspected to want to give to the late emperor as his concubine.

Gu Ya.

After being cultivated by a big family like the Gu family, she is used to marry and become the mistress of another family in the future. She has poured countless educational resources of the Gu family, and is not a pawn that can be easily broken.

Therefore, even though Gu Ya was once moved by the empress dowager to ration her to the first emperor, and she was involved in a scandal because of rumors, and she was suspected of entering the backyard of the former second prince, but in the end she still escaped from these whirlpools and passed Gu Ya again. In the hands of adults, she handed her resume to Xie Feiyan.

But such Gu Ya is not an exception.

Now in front of Xie Feiyan, there are still so many "Gu Ya", so many "Gu Ya" who can only pour their ambitions into the backyard of the harem.

Looking at the portraits all over the floor, Xie Feiyan finally understood what he had overlooked.

——Obviously the position is vacant now, and the lack of people is so lacking that it hits the back of the head, why didn't he think that half of the people in this world are still available?

What "men's battlefield is in the court and women's battlefield is in the backyard", bullshit!

It's all messed up.

Give him all who can move to work!