Is Your Majesty jealous today?

"Snowing."

Xi Chi squinted his eyes, quietly watching the snow floating in the air.

The north wind roared and rolled up the snow-white fox fur cloak on his body, and the cold snowflakes blew into his hair. Because the body temperature was too low, the snowflakes did not melt after blowing into his hair.

Xi Chi held the rein tightly, his fingers turned blue and white in the cold wind.

Xiao Jing behind him lashed the horse under him with a whip: "Master, we are going to the capital, the sun has already set, we have to go in before the city gate is closed."

After all, it was two steps too late. When entering the city, the city gate was already closed, and the soldiers guarding the city gate naturally refused to let them in.

Xiao Jing got down from the horse with a displeased face: "Do you know who our young master is? His Royal Highness Chen Wang is back."

Xi Chi took out his token.

The soldiers immediately invited the chief officer of the city gate to come over, and the officer guarding the gate hurriedly let Xichi in after seeing it: "I didn't know it was His Royal Highness, the general will open the gate immediately."

Although it was night, the news of Prince Chen's return to the capital spread like wildfire, and soon every big family knew about it.

It was early summer when Xi Chi left, and it was midwinter when he came back, just before the Chinese New Year.

This time, I haven't seen Zhong Ye for almost half a year.

He went out of Beijing to carry out the New Deal and traveled around the provinces. Chichi was already thin, but this time he became much thinner.

After returning, I will naturally go to Beijing.Zhong Ye didn't know that Xi Chi and Xiao Jing were going out on horseback with light clothes. According to the information they got, Xi Chi should not be back until half a month later.

So Zheng Ru was very surprised when he saw Xi Chi: "Your Highness, are you back?"

Xi Chi threw the snow-covered cloak to him: "Eunuch Zheng, please ask someone to prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

Zheng Ru hurriedly said: "Yes, the servant will order you to go on."

The hot water was ready soon, and Xi Chi was quietly soaking in the bathtub. His body was too cold, and the clothes he wore from south to north were thinner, and the only thing that could keep out the cold was a cloak.

Eyes closed gently, in the warmth, Xi Chi was slightly dizzy.

Until the wet wrist was held and rubbed in the palm of the hand.

Xi Chi raised his eyes: "Brother Yi, are you here all right?"

Zhong Ye raised his hand and picked him up from the water: "Don't come here without any problems."

In fact, half a year ago, Zhong Ye did not intend to ask Xi Chi to leave him. Zhong Ye was tough. He knew that every reform would inevitably lead to opposition. Bloodshed and sacrifice were necessary. Only by killing some people to frighten him could he implement his ideas. If he goes on, his country will last forever.

However, Xi Chi's behavior style is obviously different from Zhong Ye's. Xi Chi wants the least bloodshed and the most peaceful way to be accepted by everyone.

This time the interests of the officials and gentry were mobilized, most of the bureaucrats would not agree, and some scholars who had not passed the examination also expressed their opposition, so Xi Chi left the capital to lobby around and observe the people's conditions in person.

He has two identities, but few people know his two identities, so it is more convenient for Xi Chi to use another identity to do things among the people.

Xi Chi buried his face in Zhong Ye's arms, his hair and body were dripping with water: "There are too many voices of opposition, but the long-term implementation is beneficial to the Xuan Dynasty, and the burden on the people is much less. However, the following Some officials are really having a hard time, Brother Yi, do you want to allocate more money to support the honesty?"

Zhong Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Xichi: "I just discussed this matter with officials from the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Officials two days ago."

Xi Chi laughed: "We thought about going together again."

Zhong Ye took a blanket and wiped the water on Xi Chi's body carefully. Although Xi Chi entered the palace last winter, although he was a queen in name, he was a man, and it was not appropriate to call him empress. Everyone called him Prince Chen.

After wiping it clean, Zhong Ye took the underwear and put it on for Xi Chi. He held Xi Chi's wrist: "You have lost a lot of weight."

Xichi was very comfortable all the way. Although it was very hard to travel outside, he saw different people and things because of this, and also found some deficiencies in the government: "It's just a little bit thinner, it's not important, brother Yi, There are problems with the chiefs in several places, and the local situation is different from what they said in the memorial..."

Zhong Ye covered Xi Chi's mouth: "Don't talk about business affairs now, talk about it tomorrow."

Xi Chi's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when he closed his eyes, he swept Zhong Ye's fingers.

Zhong Ye brought the clothes to him and tied them up: "I have touched every part of your body, I know where you have lost weight, this time it is indeed too much work."

Xi Chi suppressed thousands of words about political affairs, and turned to words suitable for the current atmosphere: "Where are you thin?"

Zhong Ye pressed on his ribs, his big hands ran down to his waist, and then continued to slide down, and when he slid to a more ambiguous place, he kneaded it heavily.

Xichi's ears turned red from being touched: "I know, I will eat more and sleep more after returning to the palace."

Zhong Ye put his earlobe in his mouth: "Do you miss me?"

Before they left, the two of them were like glue, Zhong Ye didn't think about it every day, but only thought about Ri Xichi.

In the past six months, Zhong Ye regretted letting Chichi out every day. When he was angry and regretted, he could only do political affairs, and even led all the officials in the capital toil for half a year.

Chichi said "hmm", "I think about it every day."

Zhong Ye took off the underwear that Xi Chi had just put on: "Sit here."

Having not been close for a long time, Zhong Ye was more energetic, and Chi Chi's bones were about to fall apart after being tortured two or three times.

Zhong Ye bit his earlobe: "Good brother, I haven't done it for half a year? Why is it as raw as the first time?"

Xi Chi didn't like talking on the bed, because once he talked, Zhong Ye would be more excited.

No matter how majestic and frightening Zhong Ye was in front of the ministers, he was always insatiable on the bed, flirting with Xichi in different ways.

In the second half of the night, Xi Chi lay in the crook of Zhong Ye's arms. Even though he was too tired to lift his hands, Xi Chi still couldn't fall asleep.

Zhong Ye knew that Xi Chi couldn't go on because of the exhaustion of the boat, and he had used up all of Xi Chi's energy in just two hours.

He raised his hand and wiped Xi Chi's face: "There are tears all over my face."

Xi Chi himself couldn't notice it, and he didn't know when the tears fell, it was all because of too much stimulation.

Zhong Ye saw that the corners of Xi Chi's eyes were red, and because of Xi Chi's fair complexion, the tip of his nose was also red. He leaned over and kissed him: "Aren't you sleepy? Well, rest now, I won't go to court tomorrow, and I will always accompany you looking at you."

Xi Chi was not feeling well, even though Zhong Ye left, he still had the illusion that he hadn't left.The lingering time just now was too long, so that he couldn't recover for a while.

But—the two are husband and wife, and they are each other's husbands, so everything is taken for granted.

Xi Chi's hands were a little wet and sticky, he held Zhong Ye's shoulders, and when he was extremely sleepy, he murmured: "Brother Yi, hold me."

Afterwards, Zhong Ye's eyes were soft, and he looked at Xi Chi lovingly. He only showed such a gentle expression when facing Xi Chi. He really wanted to rub Xi Chi into his bones, eat it in his stomach, and blend with his own flesh and blood. One and never separate.

In any case, now that Xi Chi is back, the two of them are inseparable, and Xi Chi only has himself in his heart.

Zhong Ye hugged Xi Chi tightly, watching him fall into a deep sleep.

It was free the next morning.

Some officials heard that Prince Chen had returned to Beijing. Ever since Zhong Ye made Xi Chi the leader, the two had been together less and more often.

After finally coming back, he either made out with the emperor in bed, or told the emperor about his experiences along the way.

Many Beijing officials are involved with local officials, and they are really afraid that Xi Chi will find out what crimes they have committed.

When Zheng Ru sent people to retire from the court, everyone was peaceful and quiet. Occasionally, when one or two saw King Cheng, they couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "His Royal Highness, Prince Chen, is really favored by the emperor."

——With a charming appearance, not only can she serve the emperor with beauty, but also has a wide network of contacts, able to share the emperor's worries and problems.

King Cheng didn't know what to say, he felt awkward anyway, but Xi Chi was his own son, so he could do whatever he liked.

King Cheng has decided to resign his official position and become a leisurely prince. His two sons can now be alone. He doesn't want to work now, he just wants to eat, drink and have fun.

Xi Chi went back to the cage in the morning and felt that he didn't finish it, and was dragged by Zhong Ye to spread the rain. After finishing, he couldn't help pressing against Zhong Ye's chest and begging for mercy: "Brother Yi, please spare me these three days, my waist is so tight was broken."

Zhong Ye caressed Xi Chi's face: "What you owed me in the past six months, you have to make up for it during this time."

Xi Chi felt that Zhong Ye was too domineering, but he couldn't do without Zhong Ye, because he really liked him, so he bit Zhong Ye's shoulder: "..."

Zhong Ye said: "How do you see the implementation of the New Civil Policy?"

Xi Chi nodded: "The overall situation is good. Some small problems can be solved slowly. The price of rice in many places is lower than last year, and the riots in various places have been reduced by more than half. Some villains are very good at cooking, but there are problems. I will record everything and let the officials handle it."

Zhong Ye pressed Xi Chi's forehead.

His only pity is that Xi Chi doesn't have too much desire for power, and the two will never have a chance to distinguish themselves.

But right now, Zhong Ye is the king, Xi Chi is the queen, complement each other, and together create a prosperous world that Zhong Ye longs for and Xi Chi also longs for.

The two are connected with each other, no matter their bodies or thoughts, they are completely compatible.

Zhong Ye held Xi Chi's hand.He remembered the first time he met Xi Chi and knew his identity. That night, Xi Chi slept beside Zhong Ye. Zhong Ye was thinking that if he couldn't get Xi Chi, he must kill Xi Chi.

now--

The thought of hurting the other party is gone. For Zhong Ye now, liking means possessing, not killing.

Xi Chi smiled slightly: "Brother Yi."

......

Many years later, Zhong Ye indeed created a prosperous age, the territory of the Xuan Dynasty expanded to the largest, the whole world surrendered, and the people became rich.

A tall building rises, guests are entertained, and the building will collapse. The dynasty may collapse in a few hundred years, but at least he and Xi Chi have left a beautiful touch. Zhong Ye became the most outstanding emperor in the Xuan Dynasty. Buried together, their lives are engraved on the tombstone, and they will never be separated.