My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

Because of this sentence "It's feasible?", the two of them huddled together on the dragon bed for a long time. During the process of Emperor Cheng Qi's explanation, his "emotions" were particularly agitated, and his voice became hoarse.

At the Xiaochao meeting the next day, Shao Yunlang announced two important decrees. One was that Gu Xiang would retire. His son Gu Yuanzheng, with both ability and political integrity, was worthy of a great job. He took over his father's position and became the new "Prime Minister Gu".

All the civil and military officials in the court were in an uproar. Seeing the young man in the wheelchair with calculations in his eyes, Gu Yuanzheng just looked indifferent. He was helped to kneel down to receive the order, and then was helped back into the wheelchair.

As soon as he got up and down, his face became ugly, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was leaning against the wooden wheelchair? He was panting badly.

The adults saw that he didn't look like he had a good life for a few days, but he was secretly relieved. Hearing that Emperor Chengqi often went out of the palace? The prime minister's mansion visited this little Prime Minister, and it was estimated that he could take Gu Heng's place, but it was only a matter of time. Pity him for being frail and sick, and it's because he was rescued.

Even if he is allowed to sit in this position, how many days will he be able to enjoy himself?Let him go?

Shao Yunlang saw the contemptuous expressions of these people through the hanging jade clasp, and then looked at Gu Yuanzheng who seemed to be terminally ill...

Hehe, bah!

The emperor's back hurts, and he is not in a good mood. The chief eunuch A Tao hastened to announce the second order? The decree: Draft!

As soon as this decree came out, the eyes of the few people standing in front immediately lit up. Afterwards, someone reported two irrelevant news, and the small court meeting ended.

It's strange to say that when Emperor Qing'an was on the throne, even though the year name was festive and peaceful, there were always frequent natural disasters, but after Emperor Shengqi came to the throne, the weather turned smoothly? Last year, there was still a lot of food It's a good harvest.

Even though there are still people in the court who have ulterior motives, they can't help but mutter in their hearts. Could it be that the luck of Dazhao is standing behind the new emperor?

But no matter what, the draft is a big event, and everyone has gone back? Prepared early?

The crowd walked a little faster, and they didn't see the newly appointed Xiao Gu, who was about to go out, exchanged glances with the emperor on the high seat, and then nodded slightly.

……

Shao Yunlang went back to Jinghua Palace after he left the imperial court to teach Yan Lingxu how to practice martial arts. He was born in the army, and he walked with a resolute demeanor. Almost all the palace servants who served behind him were trotting all the way. As for being unable to keep up with His Majesty's long legs.

As soon as he turned around the screen wall of the Royal Garden, Shao Yunlang heard the sound of children playing inside, and a little milk voice called brother~brother~ non-stop.

Go around and take a look, it really is Zhuang Hexuan who has come.

The three or four-year-old milk doll looks different almost every day, and the little meat dumpling has grown a little taller. He is no stranger to seeing Shao Yunlang.

Shao Yunlang picked up the child with a smile and turned upside down, "It's a little heavier, but I don't see any fat. Xuan'er has grown up."

Concubine Duan sat in the pavilion, surrounded by two charcoal pots, and said with a smile: "A child of this age is just fun. Although Xuan'er is a little genius, I don't know how much more obedient I was when I was young. She is cute and sensible, which makes people feel comforted.”

Holding the child in his arms, Shao Yunlang turned to Concubine Duan, "Why did Xuan'er enter the palace? Did the eldest princess send it? Or the Shen family?"

When mentioning this, the smile on Concubine Duan's face restrained a little, and a coldness somewhat similar to that of Shao Yunlang appeared?

"It was sent by the eldest princess. What did you say? Lingxu is alone in the palace? It's inevitably boring. Xuan'er misses his little brother again, and wants to send him to the palace to study with Lingxu..." Yan Yueci sneered Thinking that the child is still there, he restrained himself a bit, "I just want to use this child to show my face to you. The Zhuang family also has a daughter who wants to enter the palace."

Speaking of this, Yan Yueci frowned and said, "You? What's the matter? It's going to be drafted again, you? Don't be sorry for Xiao Gu."

"I've discussed it with him, it's all about keeping things secret, ouch..." Shao Yunlang winked, "He just gave? you? a few pots of flowers, and then he? bought you?"

"Is that a matter of a few potted flowers?" Concubine Duan smiled, "Xiao Gu has a heart, and all the gifts are expensive flowers... Unlike you?! I don't know what you did in my greenhouse last time ?? Knock off a flower petal, then pat your ass and leave!"

"Cough..." Shao Yunlang looked away in embarrassment, and saw Yan Lingxu standing in the open space with a wooden knife in his hand.

The child looked at him holding Zhuang Hexuan anxiously. There was a bit of longing in his eyes. Seeing Shao Yunlang look over, he averted his eyes pretending not to care.

Shao Yunlang put down Zhuang Hexuan, walked over again? He knelt down and asked, "What are you looking at? Brother?"

"Your Majesty." Yan Lingxu clasped his hands in a stern manner and said: "I am waiting for Your Majesty to teach my ministers to practice martial arts."

"You? Look at you? This little old man's appearance..." Shao Yunlang stretched out his hands to pinch his chubby face, and made Yan Lingxu scream, and the "rules" of pretending were also thrown to the back of his head.

Yan Lingxu shouted: "This is what Mr. Gu taught me! There are differences between monarchs and ministers!"

"Hehehe..." Zhuang Hexuan watched from the side and clapped his hands and laughed.

"Little kid knows? What? It's the king, what? Is it the minister? Huh?" Shao Yunlang grabbed Yan Lingxu's armpits with both hands, lifted the child up and turned it around, "You should look like a child at a young age."

Yan Lingxu was turned around a few times, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Zhuang Hexuan looked at it for a while, chewing his fingers, and blinked his big grape-like eyes, "Uncle, I want to fly too~"

Shao Yunlang put down Yan Lingxu, picked up Zhuang Hexuan again, threw the child up and down, and caught it firmly again.

The garden was filled with the crisp laughter of children for a while, and Concubine Duan's eyebrows jumped when she saw it, and she cried out uneasy: "Shao Yunlang! You are like a monkey! Don't throw Xuan'er!"

Shao Yunlang caught the child, put it on his shoulders, let Zhuang Hexuan ride on his neck steadily, and smiled and said: "Xuan'er, sit still!"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Hexuan nodded while hugging Shao Yunlang.

Shao Yunlang leaned over and picked up Yan Lingxu again, laughing and ran into the depths of the garden.

"Let's go! Uncle will take you? Let's dig out the magpie's nest?!"

"Ah? My knife! My homework!" Yan Lingxu kicked his legs.

Shao Yunlang said while running: "Shut up! Take a break today!"

Yan Lingxu: "Mr. Gu will check at night! He will be angry!!"

"Hmph! I am the king and he is the subject. Will I be afraid of him?"

……

"Tell me, why is it only half done?"

Gu Yuanzheng stood in front of one big and one small with a ruler in his hand, looking up and down at the emperor and Lord Hou with their heads lowered.

Yan Lingxu glanced at the "not afraid" elder brother of the emperor, with a very mature and helpless look on his immature face, he sighed, bowed his hands and said: "Sir, it is Lingxu who is playing around, pestering the emperor to accompany Lingxu How to go? Dig out the bird's nest..."

"That's interesting." Shao Yunlang poked his little shoulder, coughed and said, "This... Gu Qing, I saw that Lingxu was a little lethargic during the day, and it must have been boring in the room for a long time, so I Take him in the imperial garden? Play for a while."

Gu Yuanzheng looked up at him.

Shao Yunlang is the king, in private? How could it be the two of them's business, but with a third person present, Gu Yuanzheng would never refute Shao Yunlang, otherwise Shao Yunlang would be hard to convince the public in the future if others saw it.

Therefore, he cupped his hands and said: "If you accompany His Majesty to relax and relieve boredom, this classwork will not be regarded as a delay. Young Lord, you should go back first, tell the people outside not to guard, and I have something important to report to Your Majesty."

Yan Lingxu nodded obediently, and backed out?

After a sound of footsteps outside the door, the study room became quiet.

This is also Shao Yunlang's study room when he was young. He is fine? Uncomfortably walking around the table? Watching Yan Lingxu transcribe half of the poem.

"Shuofang's beacon fire shines on the sweet spring, and Chang'an flies out of Qilian..." He read softly: "Lu Sidao? Did you join the army? The words in this poem are quite difficult. Did Lingxu learn so quickly?"

Gu Yuanzheng also came over, looking down at the half of the poem, "Young Lord Hou is very intelligent, diligent and studious, and made rapid progress. My teacher is also very brisk, and I haven't finished it like today. It's the first time for Young Master Hou to do homework."

"Cough..." Shao Yunlang's face became hot, he hooked Gu Yuanzheng's little finger and said: "Childhood without digging out the bird's nest is incomplete. As an elder brother, I should let him have no regrets. "

It's a pity that Gu Xiang completely ignored the emperor's sophistry, and still kept Zhang Junxiu's face straight, accusing him blankly: "As an elder brother, your majesty should lead by example. His majesty will fill in for him the unfinished homework of Yan Xiaohou. let's go."

It's nothing? It's just a silent poem. Shao Yunlang rolled up his sleeves and dipped his brush in ink, and a row of golden hooks and iron scratches fell on the rice paper, which was completely different from Yan Lingxu's childish handwriting.

What did Shao Yunlang think of? He turned his head and asked, "Didn't you say something important? Why? Stop talking?"

Gu Yuanzheng said: "Your Majesty will finish writing."

Although Shao Yunlang felt a little strange, he didn't think too much about it. When he was about to write again, his waist tightened, and a pair of slender hands pinched it up.

Shao Yunlang:? ? ?

When that hand began to pull his belt unhurriedly, Shao Yunlang was shocked, he half turned around with a pen in his hand and said, "Gu Qing, you? Didn't you let me write? Where do you stretch your hand?"

Gu Yuanzheng was unmoved, but his pupils were like dark clouds rolling in the sky. He leaned close to Shao Yunlang, raised his eyebrows and said, "The words still need to be written, but how old is Your Majesty? How can writing a poem be regarded as punishment?"

"Wait!" Shao Yunlang gasped, bowed his waist suddenly, and drew a long line of ink on the rice paper with the tip of the pen.

Seeing this, Gu Yuanzheng smiled lowly and said, "Your Majesty, please change the paper and write again?"

"..." Shao Yunlang suppressed the groan, gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Yuanzheng, you look like a dog, and you play well... pretty..."

"Xiqu Jade Sword Liangjiazi, white horse and golden knight..." Gu Yuanzheng murmured hoarsely in his ear: "Your Majesty, why are your hands shaking? Write down a sentence."

Next sentence, what is the next sentence? Come on?

Shao Yunlang subconsciously said: "Pingming Yanyuetun...ah, I-fuck...you? Be gentle with the mother! The table...uh..."

……

"Pingming Yanyue stationed on the right, dusk...Yu Li...by left and vertical?" Yan Lingxu was puzzled, "Brother, you? What did you write? A ghost drawing talisman?"

"It's Zhu Zuoxian..." Shao Yunlang kept drinking tea to cool down his hot face, and he had already greeted Gu's ancestor thirty times in his heart.

As expected of you? Ah, the god of dogs, Gu Yuanzheng!

Yan Lingxu held that ghostly talisman-like poem in his hand, and Shao Yunlang almost found a hole in the wall to embed himself in. From then on, how dare he take his children to skip class to dig out the bird's nest?He has left a psychological shadow, okay?

"In the valley? The stone tiger holds an arrow, and the golden man on the mountain once worshiped the sky. The end of the world is gone? Infinity is gone... What is this? The door, brother?"

Shao Yunlang himself couldn't sit on a stool, so he was forced to come here? Teaching was simply embarrassing for him, he rolled his eyes and said, "Jimen is three thousand miles away...Ji! Gu Yuanzheng said you? Let me silence the whole song for?

"I just learned? Mu Yuli chases Zuo Xian, and Mu Mu has not yet written the word." Yan Lingxu said aggrievedly: "You? What? Finished writing the whole capital?"

Shao Yunlang: "..."

Gan!

The author has something to say: Sheng Sheng: Push the plot, son, why are you posting it together again?Didn't the previous chapter just post it? QQ

Xiao Wu: You ask that dog Tiangan. ←_←

Xiao Gu: In the last chapter, one day has passed, hasn’t it? ▼_▼

Shengsheng: Ah, oh, oh...

*隋朝，卢思道，《从军行》感谢在2021-08-2423:11:01~2021-08-2522:50:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 3 Fenglinniao; 1 Yu Mu, soybean milk and fried dough sticks;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!