I'm happy after being scumbag

Probably God also felt that Lu Mingyu had worked too hard since he took the throne.Since the beginning of February, there have been no more disputes in various places.

Food and various materials were rushed to the disaster area in time, and the originally restless public opinion subsided again.One after another, the news is getting better and better.

Lu Mingyu was in a good mood.Throughout February, his life was very regular.Get up early and go to court, and watch the civil servants and generals fight.In view of the fact that the person who was holding the grain hadn't come back yet, the generals had some scruples, and they didn't give face to the civil servants as before.The civil servants fought back with high spirits.But according to Lu Mingyu, when the disaster relief work is completely over, the generals will definitely have to make up for it.

After the court, if the time is still early, I will approve the papers for a while, and then go to Yan Yunge to have lunch together.When it’s late, go directly to the Hall of Yonghe.

After lunch, they often rest for a while, and then get up and be led by Yan Yunge to exercise.Not too long, at least two hours.Later, it is dinner.

After dinner, I will approve the papers for a while, and the day will pass.

It's time to call Yan Yunge to "serve bed".

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyu couldn't help laughing.

Yan Yunge on the side raised his head.He was holding a travel book in his hand, and was looking at it leisurely to pass the time.Originally, he was wondering if it was time to rest, when he happened to hear the emperor's laughter.

At a glance, the emperor was looking at him, with joy in his eyes.

Yan Yunge's eyes darkened, but he smiled on his face, and asked, "Why did you suddenly smile, but what was written in the booklet?"

When he said this, he should be charged with spying on government affairs.However, the emperor was very tolerant of his Yunlang, not only took the memorials to the Yonghe Hall for approval, but also complained to Yan Yunge about the contents of the memorials.

A certain official was too long-winded, and wrote five or six chapters of one thing over and over again.A certain official is too boring to talk about trivial matters...

"Not really." Lu Mingyu put down the vermilion pen, glanced at Li Ruyi, who understood, and organized and put away the set of things on the case, "It's just that after a hundred years, others will see you and me from the daily notes, and I don't know how to evaluate them. .”

If Yan Yunge was a girl, he would probably be praised as "the only favorite of Yonghe", but he is a gentleman.Others looked at it, and probably only said that Emperor Jianwen was absurd.For a man, he doesn't even want offspring.

Lu Mingyu didn't care about these things.He has long known that only the weak care about the eyes of others.

At this moment, he stroked his chin and said, "In ancient times, there was a saying of breaking a sleeve and dividing a peach. Maybe you and I can create a new one."

Yan Yunge listened, also smiled, and said: "You and I draw bows and arrows every day, maybe this will be a new nickname in the future."

Lu Mingyu thought about it, and said, "If this is the case, the soldiers of the Divine Crossbow Battalion may be in trouble."

Yan Yunge followed Lu Mingyu's train of thought, thought deeply, and nodded.

The two looked at each other again and laughed together.

Li Ruyi listened to the laughter of the two masters, and heard the emperor's soft "ah" in the laughter.

He went out familiarly, and then ordered someone to prepare hot water.

When the night got darker, Lu Mingyu lay on the bed and let Yan Yunge massage his back.

Yan Yunge's technique is really good.Not long after, Lu Mingyu's tiredness welled up.

He was dazed, as if he heard Yan Yunge ask: "Qing Guang?"

Lu Mingyu didn't move.

On the one hand, he was tired, on the other hand, he also wanted to know what Yan Yunge wanted to do.

I just feel that there is a heat source approaching.Yan Yunge stroked his cheek gently and lovingly.

Between the movements, it seemed that he was worried about waking Lu Mingyu up.Even a kiss just fell on the hair and never slipped down.

The lights were turned off, the bed tent was warm, and the people around me were also warm.

Before he knew it, Lu Mingyu really fell asleep.Near the last lesson when his consciousness sank, he thought: Yun Lang loves me so much.

And he also...

I love Yunlang.

Whether it was the prince who stumbled and grew up in the palace in the past, or the king Jian who faced the courtiers alone and struggled to support him, he always seemed lonely and had a little warmth, and he desperately wanted to catch it.

Lu Mingyu once thought that Yan Yunge was the "temperature" he wanted, but as long as there were other people around, Yan Yunge would not look at him.The warmth he thought was now proved to be a joke.

It should be sad.But Yunlang was so nice, so nice that Lu Mingyu would doubt whether the person next to him was really Yan Yunge?How could he like himself so much and treat him so well.

I don't understand.

Just don't think about it.In any case, Yunlang is his.He will hold each other tightly and never let Yun Lang leave.

Holding such a mind, I went up and down in my dream all night.On the second day, when he got up, Lu Mingyu heard magpies calling outside the window.

When he recognized it, he said with a smile, "It's said that magpies herald the spring. That's right, it's already March."

Yan Yunge recognized Lu Mingyu's expression, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty likes this bird?"

Lu Mingyu blinked and said, "Naturally."

To be precise, Empress Xu liked it.I used to sit by the window when I was free, and it took me a long time to look at it.

At that time, Lu Mingyu asked his mother why she loved this bird so much.Empress Xu fed the magpies outside the window leisurely and said, "I feel happy just listening to them call."

Lu Mingyu was ignorant of what he heard, and seeing the smiling face of his mother, he also laughed.

Thinking about it later, maybe Empress Xu was not very happy when she said such words.But Lu Mingyu firmly remembered what the queen mother said, and when he looked at the bird and listened to its singing in the future, he would always smile a little more with a certain thought in his mind.

Yan Yunge didn't know this.But he knew that magpies could make Lu Mingyu happy, but they were just a few birds.That being the case, can I...

My mind turned in a circle, and I was about to speak.Lu Mingyu came to kiss him and said, "See you at lunch."

Well, the emperor has put on his court clothes and is leaving.

Yan Yunge felt regretful in his heart, but he also showed a smile, and saw him off at the door.

It was also on this day that the people who had been ordered to escort grain to the north came back and returned to the palace.

Among them, the leaders are Guo Xin and Zheng Yi.Previously, Yan Zhengyuan had discussed with a group of subordinates, and thought that the matter of depositing grain was not difficult, but it was a good opportunity to accumulate reputation, so naturally he chose a friendly junior to go.

Guo and Zheng returned to Chang'an yesterday.But it was getting late at home, and it would be inconvenient to enter the palace again, so they were sent back today.

The emperor's good mood still did not disappear when he saw these two people.He received him in the Hall of Funing and listened to Zheng Yi's explanation of the disaster relief situation, while Guo Xin added.

There are a lot of details.Halfway through, it was time for lunch.Li Ruyi came to ask once, Lu Mingyu thought about it, and simply ordered Zheng and Guo to have dinner with him, and only asked Li Ruyi to send someone to talk to Yan Yunge.

When this sentence was mentioned, only he and Li Ruyi could hear Lu Mingyu's voice.Apart from this point, his expression is very calm.Before he knew it, he had already kept Yan Yunge "golden house hidden beauty" for more than three months.Facing Zheng Yi and Guo Xin at this moment, there will be no flaws on their faces.

Sure enough, Zheng and Guo didn't notice anything wrong.It was the first time to have a meal with the emperor, Guo Xin actually couldn't eat half of the chopsticks, so he tried to put on a show.Zheng Yi was better, eating did not prevent him from making a sound when the emperor asked questions, without showing his ugly face.

A meal passed safely and steadily.When the palace servants came to withdraw the meal, Li Ruyi came to wash the emperor's hands with a washbasin, and another palace servant waited on the two young generals.Zheng Yi washed his hands and casually glanced in the direction of the Son of Heaven.

The emperor stood sideways.This stature, posture...

It seems familiar.

Zheng Yi's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't figure out where the so-called "familiarity" came from, so he simply suppressed it.

After lunch, the three monarchs and ministers continued the previous topic.

The errand was indeed done properly, so Lu Mingyu showed a businesslike attitude, praised them a few times, gave them leave, and gave them some other rewards, and then let the two of them retire.

Zheng and Guo took orders to leave.After leaving the Hall of Funing, Zheng Yi relaxed a lot, and the doubts he had just now surged up again.

Guo Xin whispered to him a few times, Zheng Yi should be vague.

Guo Xin noticed something.He wanted to ask a question, but thinking of the current environment, he kept his mouth shut.He waited until he was out of the palace, and then he asked that question out, saying, "What were you thinking just now?"

Zheng Yi didn't speak, still thinking.

Seeing that his friend didn't answer, Guo Xin was even more confused, his voice raised a lot, and he said, "Hey——Zheng Yi! What are you thinking?"

--What are you thinking?

--what are you doing?

More than a month later, two similar sentences were spoken by the same person with a similar tone.

Zheng Yi heard it in his ears, and his pupils trembled suddenly, as if lightning flashed through the chaotic mind, and a clear thought came out.

The question that had been thought of before finally had an answer, and Zheng Yi blurted out: "It's him!"

Guo Xin was puzzled and asked: "Who is it?!"

Zheng Yi didn't answer immediately.

His mind was in a mess, his fingers trembled slightly, and his thoughts were pulled back to a month ago.

That day, I went to Yuancai Street together with Guo Xin, and I heard Guo Xin chatter all the way, saying that he could tell that the man who pierced the disk with a thin needle was not by luck, but had really good eyesight and wrist strength. Excellent, it's not bad to miss a single cent.Such a person, among other things, at least must have some achievements in hidden weapons, and I really want to compete with him.

Zheng Yi has become accustomed to his friend's martial idiot behavior, and is noncommittal to Guo Xin's statements.Still a little sad in his heart, thinking, how cool and happy he was in the competition with Guo Xin and Yun Ge in the past.So far, only the two of them are left.

After walking like this for half a night, they arrived at Zhuque Street, and they saw the two people Guo Xinxin never forgot.The gentleman in black clothes and the young man in yellow clothes stood side by side, smiling and joking in front of them, and left.

Although the voice was different, but that Xiang-colored figure was clearly not much different from the Son of Heaven he had just seen!

If the latter is really the person he is thinking of now, then who is the former - the person he felt familiar from the beginning but couldn't figure out the identity of the other person?

From the palace people I saw just now, I thought of the palace guards I knew.

None of them are right.

Zheng Yi took a deep breath, and the most impossible answer popped up in his mind, but the most unignorable answer.

What if it was him?He has a very close relationship with the Son of Heaven and can easily talk in private.With martial arts in hand, fine needle throwing is no longer a problem.

If it was a few months in the morning, Zheng Yi would never hesitate on this issue, but now.

But the case of poisoning was already weird in the first place, what if there is something really different?

Zheng Yi realized that this was definitely not a situation he could control.

He glanced at Guo Xin beside him.Zheng Yi naturally trusted the other party, but with that sentence, the problem was too big.Guo Xin's temperament makes it difficult to keep secrets.

No, I'd better go back and discuss it with Father.