Married Thrice to Salted Fish

He couldn't see in the dark, but Jiang Xing could imagine Lin Qingyu's expression now.He got up and lit the lamp, and the light penetrated the light gauze curtain, illuminating the warm pale yellow on the dragon bed.

Jiang Xing sat down on the bed with his legs apart, pulled Lin Qingyu out of the quilt, carefully scrutinized the other's expression, and he was as helpless as he imagined.He put Lin Qingyu on his lap, put his arms around him from behind, and said, "Of course, you can like me as much as you want, I can't ask for more."

Lin Qingyu lowered his eyes and said: "If the way God repays me is to make the one I love suffer..."

"If this is the case, why did God give me a chance to come back from the dead? Wouldn't it be nice to just let me die completely?"

What Jiang Xing said made some sense, but Lin Qingyu was still worried, and said in fear, "Maybe if I'm any worse, they will really take you away."

"They? Who."

"I don't know." Lin Qingyu murmured, "They have nothing to do with me, so they bully you. Because they know that this is the best way to torture me."

"You have to think about it from another angle. 'They' just couldn't bear to see you tortured, so they sent me back again and again. The last time I was sent to the northwest, it made you sad for half a year; When I go back to the city, I can find you as soon as I wake up." Jiang Xing was like waking up from a dream, "My God, Qingyu, you are a lucky beauty blessed by the heavens!"

Lin Qingyu asked again: "Why do they favor me?"

Jiang Xing pretended to think: "Maybe it's because you found the antidote to the epidemic a few years ago?"

Lin Qingyu shook his head: "It's not my fault alone."

"You have done well enough." Jiang Xing told him, "Better than many people."

Lin Qingyu smiled, as if she had been coaxed a little better.

Jiang Xing breathed a sigh of relief.As soon as he relaxed, he began to feel sleepy again: "And the national teacher said that Xiao Li's body is my body in Dayu. The first two don't fit with me, and the soul is not right for the body. Naturally, it won't last long. I want to return to myself In the body, don't you die twice more, what does this have to do with you."

Lin Qingyu thought for a long time, but still made up his mind: "No matter what, I will do less bad things in the future."

"Don't baby. You can do whatever you want. If you want to change yourself when you're in love with me, then I'll be a scumbag again."

Jiang Xing knew Lin Qingyu too well, and Lin Qingyu's malice never occurred for no reason.He doesn't need Lin Qingyu to suppress his instincts, but needs idiots to take care of themselves and stop messing with his wife.

Lin Qingyu looked back at him, and asked: "Then if other people still come to provoke you and me in the future, can I still do bad things to them?"

"It must be possible. You can do whatever bad things you want to them." Jiang Xing put his chin on Lin Qingyu's shoulder, narrowed his eyes and said, "I am a sick child, Lu Wancheng, and I can take care of your aftermath, but now I am the Ninth Five-Year Lord , so why don’t you play casually? Baby, don’t worry, I’ll take care of you if something goes wrong.”

Lin Qingyu laughed: "I am a minister of power, and you are a puppet monarch. What can you carry for me?"

Jiang Xing worked hard to overcome the sleepiness, and patiently explained: "An idiot like Xiao Jie can make Cui Lian, Tianjiying and others allegiance to him by sitting on the dragon chair, let alone me. As long as I sit in this position, there are many things I can do." Too much."

Jiang Xing always has the ability to make people feel at ease.Lin Qingyu calmed down a lot, and said, "It's getting late, I'll go back to the Piandian to sleep."

Jiang Xing was so sleepy that he hugged Lin Qingyu and threw himself into the bed together: "It's already here, why go?"

Lin Qingyu hesitated: "If tomorrow the eunuch who waits for you to get up sees..."

"It's okay, the only one who waits on me is Xiaosongzi."

Lin Qingyu didn't want to be separated from Jiang Xing for his own sake. Hearing what he said, he found a comfortable position in his arms and curled up into a ball to sleep.

The next day, Xiao Songzi went into the palace to serve as usual, and was surprised to find that the emperor had already woken up.What shocked him even more was that there was a figure behind the bed curtain.

"The emperor..."

Jiang Xing raised his finger, "Hush."

Xiao Songzi covered his mouth, stared and shook his head, expressing that he didn't see anything.When the two came to the outer hall, Jiang Xing asked, "Where did Lord Lin go after presiding over General Gu's funeral yesterday?"

Xiao Songzi said: "Master Lin took Wu Guogong, General Shi and other military officers, as well as Mr. Shen to Dali Temple."

Taking the general and Shen Huaizhi to Dali Temple should be for the food and grass in the south of the Yangtze River.So, it took him so much effort to bring Lin Qingyu back to normal, and Xi Rong's few words stimulated Lin Qingyu until he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and threw himself into his arms for comfort?

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Jiang Xing put on his dragon robe and said, "Go and call Shen Huaishi."

Before Shen Huaizhi arrived, Xu Jun would like to come to see him first.He came to ask Jiang Xing to resign.

"Now that the emperor has a trustworthy person by his side, I don't think I need a minister anymore. The hustle and bustle in the palace is not conducive to practice. I still want to go back to Changsheng Temple and devote myself to praying for Dayu and the emperor."

Jiang Xing said: "You came just in time. Let me ask you, according to what you said, I am using my own body now, so the soul should not run around anymore?"

Xu Junyuan nodded and said: "If you go back to the emperor, it should be so."

Jiang Xing also said the same to Lin Qingyu, but Lin Qingyu would still be mediocre.Psychological problems can sometimes use external objects to give Lin Qingyu a sustenance, which may have some effect.

"Do you have any 'soul-fixing jade' or something like that?"

"'Soul-fixing Jade'?" Xu Junyuan wondered, "What is that?"

In other words, there is no more.Jiang Xing glanced at Xu Junyuan up and down, and his gaze stayed on the jade pendant around his waist: "That's all."

At this time, Xiao Songzi brought Shen Huaizhi: "Your Majesty, Mr. Shen is here."

Shen Huaizhi has known the true identity of the emperor for some time.After digesting for so long, he could barely combine the Gu Fuzhou he knew with the young emperor in front of him.This is also due to the fact that Jiang Xing's personality is too distinct, especially when he doesn't deliberately hide it, giving people the feeling that it is hard to find the second in the world.

Shen Huaizhi was about to kneel down to salute when he heard the Son of Heaven say: "You don't need to be polite in front of me. I heard that Master Lin took you to Dali Temple yesterday."

Shen Huaizhi nodded: "Yes."

"Did he say how to deal with Xi Rong?"

"Master Lin said to leave it to us. General Wu means to let him experience Dayu's torture."

Jiang Xing disagreed: "Xi Rong can even endure palace punishment and water torture, so nothing else matters. To deal with a person like him, attacking the heart is the best strategy."

Shen Huaizhi asked: "What is the emperor's opinion?"

Jiang Xing said with a smile: "It's impossible to talk about high opinions, but you can refer to it. For example, take Xi Rong to Jinyang Garden, and give—" Jiang Xing paused, "suicide."

Xu Junyuan was curious: "Why Jinyang Garden."

Jiang Xing said casually, "The scenery there is beautiful."

When Xu Junyuan understood, he couldn't help being quite surprised.This is not like Mr. Jiang's style, but more like what Lin Qingyu would do.

Come to think of it, Mr. Jiang is gradually adapting to his new identity.

The so-called Ninth Five-Year Lord, in the whole world, life and death are all in his mind.

Hearing movement in the hall, Jiang Xing waved the two of them back.

Lin Qingyu was tying up his hair when he saw Jiang Xing come in and asked, "It's early by mistake, why didn't you wake me up?"

Jiang Xing said: "I just woke up too. Let me show you something."

"What?"

Jiang Xing spread his hands, and a jade pendant tied with a palace sash hung down: "This is the legendary soul-fixing jade."

Lin Qingyu was suspicious: "'Soul-fixing Jade'?"

"With this jade, my soul will be firmly attached to this body, and Man Dayu will never fly around again." Jiang Xing made it up, "I heard from Xu Junyuan that this jade is a spiritual stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain. Moisturized by the aura of heaven and earth, he has become a fine spirit..."

Lin Qingyu: "..."

As soon as he mentioned this matter last night, Xu Junyuan took the initiative to send the things over. How could there be such a coincidence.But Jiang Xing tried so hard to appease him, and he didn't want to disappoint Jiang Xing.

Lin Qingyu chuckled softly: "So, I'm relieved."

A few days later, news came from Jinyang Garden that Xi Rong resisted the order and refused to hang himself in the garden.After dragging for half an hour, his throat was sealed by Shi Pei's sword. Blood flowed from his mouth and neck, soaking the ground, and even the peach blossoms in the garden seemed a little more delicate.

It is said that before he died, he had only one request: "Ah Jie, don't look."

On the second day after Xi Rong's death, Xiao Jie also went crazy.It might not be accurate to use "crazy" to describe him. He was neither noisy nor aggressive, but his eyes lost their luster, and he was at the mercy of others without saying a word.Just like the former Xiao Li, only a delicate body remained.

After Lin Qingyu learned about it, he asked Xiao Songzi to send a bottle of medicine to Xiao Jie.Jiang Xing asked him, "Master Lin, is he going to do something bad, or is he going to do something good?"

Lin Qingyu smiled lightly: "Your Majesty might as well make a guess."

In March, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the spring flowers bloom.This long winter is finally over.

Under the tireless teaching of the Empress Dowager, although the Holy Majesty still doesn't talk much, he has become more and more fluent in speaking.

Ordinary princes who can speak will start to learn to read characters, followed by the Four Books and Five Classics, and historical studies.The Empress Dowager devoted herself to the cultivation of the Holy Majesty, and seldom intervened in government affairs. Lin Qingyu was left alone with his confidants to drag the slacker emperor's country forward, and was finally pushed to the position of prime minister.

Lin Qingyu had never obtained any fame, and was born as a mere imperial physician, so he could become the top official at this age.Some people said that he stepped on two deceased husbands to get to where he is today; some people said that he was so clever that he did not know what kind of ecstasy soup he gave to the first emperor and queen mother; some people disagreed and insisted that Lin Qingyu relied on his face.

However, no matter how nasty what these people say in private, they must respectfully call him "Lin Xiang" on the surface.

On this day, Lin Qingyu happened to pass by Tai Hospital and saw many new faces.These people are all medical officers who have just entered the palace, and some of them seem to be about the same age as he was when he entered the palace.

A medical officer was walking on the road, frowning and meditating. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't respond when the acupuncture bag fell on the ground.Lin Qingyu bent down to pick it up, and said, "Stay."

The medical officer turned his head when he heard the sound, and what he saw was a crane embroidered on the indigo official uniform, and then there was a beautiful and fierce face with a beautiful crown.

The medical officer was stunned, and he heard the eunuch cough twice before recovering, and hurriedly knelt down: "I, I will see the Prime Minister."

In this palace, there is only one person who can wear an official uniform embroidered with cranes and have such a face.

Lin Qingyu looked at the acupuncture bag for a while and returned it.The medical officer was flattered, took it tremblingly, and said with a blushing face, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

Lin Qingyu lost his mind for a moment, and said, "Go and do your work."

Sure enough, he still prefers the art of healing Gu over government affairs.Unfortunately, since Xiao Jie ascended the throne, he has no time to do what he likes.

When Lin Qingyu returned to Xingqing Palace, he was inexplicably tired when he saw the mountain of memorials piled up on the table.He forced himself to open one of them, which was a note from Wu Youyuan from the northwest.According to the memorial, the Northwest Army successfully captured a large city in Xixia.This is the first city in the southeast of Xixia, with a population of tens of thousands.They didn't want to hurt the surrendered soldiers and civilians, but the Xixia surrendered soldiers secretly colluded with the civilians, which caused a lot of trouble for the Northwest Garrison.

Wu Youyuan was proficient in the art of war, and quickly grew into a general after Gu Fuzhou's death, but he knew nothing about governing a country. He could easily capture a city, but he didn't know how to govern a city.

Lin Qingyu picked up his pen and was about to review it, when a voice came from outside: "The emperor returns to the palace—"

Jiang Xing waved away the others and complained, "Just got free from Ci'an Palace - what are you doing?"

Lin Qingyu's tone was cool: "What else can I do."

Jiang Xing was keenly aware of the resentment in Lin Qingyu's tone.He walked behind Lin Qingyu and said courteously, "Your Excellency has worked hard. Shall I give you a shoulder squeeze?"

Lin Qingyu didn't stop Jiang Xing.Jiang Xing squeezed his shoulders just right, which relieved a little bit of his fatigue.After a while, he said: "The legs are also sore."

Jiang Xing pushed away the notebook, made room for a small space on the desk, and carried Lin Qingyu onto it so that he could serve him conveniently.

Waiting and waiting, Jiang Xing touched the beautiful prime minister up and down.Lin Qingyu's official uniform was also messed up.Jiang Xing, who was still a young man, couldn't help being a little distracted, and asked politely, "Qing Yu, do you have time for me to take advantage of you?"

Lin Qingyu wasn't in the mood to be busy with business at first, so he stretched out his hand and asked, "How do you want to occupy it?"

Jiang Xing's breathing tightened, and he said with a smile, "My lord prime minister, you're making me feel better." Lin Qingyu regretted, "However, I still have a bunch of memorials to read."

"It's okay, I'll help you look at it later."

Lin Qingyu didn't believe it: "You know how?"

Jiang Xing said absently, "I can try."

After sitting in the court and governing, Lin Qingyu held the pen every day, and a thin layer of calluses formed on his fingertips.Jiang Xing couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Qing Yu, the ointment you gave me last time..."

Lin Qingyu raised his eyes: "I seem to be someone who carries this thing with me? You didn't want it when it was delivered to you last time, but now it's gone, don't wait for it to be outdated."

Jiang Xing just smiled: "You don't need to bring it, I will carry it with you in the future. Forget it, let's play something else this time." Saying that, he bowed his head to him again.

Lin Qingyu's eyes widened and his voice trembled: "You..."

He didn't know where to put his hand, and accidentally touched the notebook beside him.The playbooks piled up suddenly fell down and scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Xing thought it was inconvenient to be on the table, so he carried Lin Qingyu to the bed again.The hibiscus tent is warm, and the fragrance is overflowing.

When Lin Qingyu got off the dragon bed, it was already late.Afterwards, he was pestered by Jiang Xing and fell asleep, and the day passed like this.Thinking of the pile of things waiting for him to deal with, Lin Qingyu felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have neglected his business and prostituted himself with the "faint lord" day in and day out.Tonight, I'm afraid I will stay up half the night again.

When Lin Qingyu returned to the table, he saw that the notebook that had fallen on the floor was picked up at some point and placed neatly on the table.

When he and Jiang Xing were in the same palace, the palace people dared not enter without permission—so, Jiang Xing took care of it?

Lin Qingyu opened Wu Youyuan's playbook, and there were four characters written in his handwriting: divide and conquer.

He looked at someone who had fallen asleep on the bed, thoughtful.

Jiang Xingxianyu has been around for so long, it's time to drag him up to do something serious.