Reincarnation of the powerful minister

...Where is this?

Su Yan was very speechless, but he also recalled two years ago, in the tent outside the city of Qingshui Camp in Lingzhou, Altan walked through the gate of hell with Yan Chengxue's poisoned flying needle in his body.

Because the Oarat guards did not allow others to touch the tattoos on Altan's body, only he, who was "allowed by the prince to touch the sacred tree", could check the poisonous wounds. Therefore, when Altan was dying and convulsed, the wound on his palm flowed out. His blood accidentally stained the opponent's tattoo.

In the end, I don't know if it was due to this accident, Altan, who was about to die of poison, stabilized again, and even the doctors present were amazed.

Altan, whose life was suspended, was sent back to the North Desert by the guards all night long.Before leaving, a square-faced head guard named Sharidan said to him: The sacred tree in the holy land can save the prince.

Since then, he has never seen the burly, straightforward and wild prince of the grassland with Qiuyang in his eyes when he smiled.

"...What are you thinking? Your eyes are blurred!"

Su Yan came back to his senses and saw Zhu Helin approaching, staring at him scrutinizingly.

The 17-year-old emperor, with a young and determined face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, under the blessing of the imperial power, restrained his domineering and introverted into majestic, and at some point there was a faint aura of domineering.

This aura is invisible and qualityless, and it exists in the Wushayi Shanguan; The palace and the military guards who are shouting at the front and the back; it also exists in the supreme power that seizes life and death with one thought, and determines the country with one edict.

Power is the best aphrodisiac; responsibility is the most inspiring force, urging people to grow and transform.

When power and responsibility fall on a person's shoulders at the same time, what will he look like in the end?

Will things be right and wrong?Will you be at a loss?Will it be like another emperor sighed when he regretted his youthful and frivolous decision-"This is my youth"?

Su Yan had some strange feelings.Fu Bao's voice sounded again in his mind: "The emperor is more and more majestic now, and the little one almost forgot what he looked like when he was a child...Master Su, have you forgotten too?"

——What is this sentence reminding him of?

Su Yan subconsciously leaned back a little, opened the distance between him and Zhu Helin, and smiled nonchalantly: "How can I say it so badly! Saving people is like putting out fires, and there are not so many taboos between big men. Besides, he's not naked, he's wearing short trousers!"

Zhu Helin's face darkened: "What's the point of the problem?"

"...not here?"

Could it be that the problem is that I, as an official of the Ming Dynasty, have personal relationships with princes of foreign countries (or even enemy countries), breaking the taboo of "communicating with foreign countries"?

That's right, now that Zhu Helin is the emperor, the position is different, and the angle of view of things is naturally different.

In the past, when he looked at me, he first saw me as his playmate, friend, relative, and the object of his love affair (Su Yan was suddenly embarrassed, and quickly crossed out the last sentence in his mind), and then Su Yan as a courtier.Now it's hard to guarantee that it won't be the other way around, first put my "subject" attribute first.

At this thought, Su Yan suppressed the melancholy and bitterness in his heart, got off the couch and stood upright, bowing his hands solemnly: "I know very well that as an official of the Ming Dynasty, it is not appropriate to have contacts with the vassal king and other ministers outside of official business. But the situation at the time It's more complicated—”

"Someone will tell me what happened at that time." Zhu Helin interrupted him, and asked sharply, "I asked you about this today, what exactly do you want you to confess, you don't know?"

I had a few points, but after being pressed by you like this, it seems that there are no more... Su Yan asked tentatively: "Master, you want me to prove my innocence?"

"What kind of innocence?"

"Uh, the kind that says, 'My heart is a magnetic needle, and I won't give up unless I guide you'?"

Zhu Helin secretly gritted his back molars.

Seeing that the other side showed no sign of relaxation, Su Yan hesitated for a moment, thinking that maybe he hadn't shown his loyalty enough, and said, "The kind that 'reports the king's intention on the golden platform, and leads the jade dragon to die for the king'?"

Zhu Helin finally couldn't hold back his anger. The king who had cultivated so hard broke his prestige. He slapped the kang table so hard that even the book flew away. At that time, did you see the lust again, and put the person to sleep halfway!"

Asleep... gone... gone... the lingering sound hovered in the hall with good reverberation effect, and Su Yan blushed instantly.

Even though there were no palace people in the hall and the door was closed tightly, he still subconsciously glanced at the door, and immediately became annoyed: "What are you doing so loudly! What if someone hears it... No, you just closed it with a basin of dirty water!" Splash your eyes on me!"

"What do you mean by 'seeing sex'? What does 'half-push and half-do' mean? Who do you think I am..." Su Yan was short of breath, unable to speak.

Zhu Helin's face was dark and gloomy: "Am I wrong? If you're really boring, why would you touch the tattoo on someone's belly? Why would you meet someone's Obao and drink a pot of milk tea? It's okay to trade tea for a horse and just talk about business. Why do you want to give Qianyin salt as a gift, and send someone to deliver it to your door? Do you want to send yourself to your door too?"

"The purpose of touching the tattoos is to verify the authenticity of the wolf head tattoos on the Tatar cavalry from the side. I went to the racecourse outside the city to meet Altan, and I did not go alone. I took Yan and Huo to settle the dispute. As for Tim and Huo Delivery, that's all about business skills..."

"I don't listen to this! Just tell me, are the conditions for officials participating in the ceremony specified in the Wara State Book tailored for you? Tell me again, there is no old love affair between that Altan and you?"

"...That, it doesn't necessarily refer to me specifically, check carefully, there must be qualified officials..."

"There's a fart! I asked Jin Yiwei to investigate, and you are the only one!"

"Jin Yiwei... Who did you ask to investigate?"

Zhu Helin showed a strange expression, as if he was unwilling to bear hatred, but also as if he was happy to pull others to sink together: "Shen Qi."

Su Yan's eyes darkened, and he staggered.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Helin's suspicion became more and more certain, and he deeply hated Su Yan's ability to provoke peach blossoms everywhere, he gritted his teeth and said: "You and Shen Qi secretly communicated with each other under the guise of brothers; Bed; Uncle Si Wang, you hated and hated, and finally contributed to his departure from Beijing; and my father—didn’t you say that you would never use sex to do things to the king? Didn’t you say that he wants face, and you also want face? Isn't it said that the monarch and his ministers know each other and stop here? The result? If you are a woman, I'm afraid you won't give me a younger brother or sister!

"I endured all this. After all, I was still young at the time, and you didn't take it seriously. I was the same, and I realized the truth after thinking about many things. But it's different now. I'm the emperor. There is no one I can't kill. If that wild man of yours far away in the northern desert dares to provoke you again, let's go to war! I personally led the troops to chop off the heads of him and his group of barbarians. A pile of 'Jingguan' at the gate of the city!"

Su Yan heard that Zhu Helin's words became more and more outrageous, and in the end it was completely deliberate nonsense and nonsense, and he was so angry that he just wanted to walk away.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhu Helin grabbed his wrist and pulled it back hard: "Why are you running? Are you guilty, or do you feel distressed? Let me tell you, Su Qinghe, don't think that you can take advantage of this opportunity to hook up with an old relationship. It’s worth talking about it. Even if I will send someone, I will never send you!"

Su Yan's wrist was so painful that he couldn't shake it off no matter what, he was annoyed and aggrieved, so he turned around and pounded Zhu Helin's chest with his elbow, quite forcefully.

"You still dare to hit me? It's against the sky!" Zhu Helin grabbed his elbow with one hand and strangled his shoulder and neck with the other, and he fell to the ground directly. "I let you before, and I really thought I had the strength to fight ?”

Su Yan hit the back of the head, although it didn't hurt too much; he was strangled, although it wasn't to the point of suffocation... But he was on fire, the fire from the nest would burn through the floor tiles of the East Nuan Pavilion.

"Do you admit your mistake? Do you accept it?" Zhu Helin asked aggressively with his arms strangling his shoulders and neck, and his knees pressed against his thighs.

Su Yan grabbed his arm vigorously, gasped and said, "I convince you—"

The word "Mom" got to the throat and was swallowed back forcefully. After scolding the mother, Su Yan changed his words without thinking: "Submit your father's softness!"

Zhu Helin was startled: "...Really?"

"What really?"

"My dad! Really soft?"

"..."

"Let me just say, he's already getting old, and it's normal that he can't do what he wants."

Su Yan wanted to slap Zhu Helin to death.

WTF! "The bird is not big", "Daddy is really soft", how can he deflect any words in an indescribable direction... What is this kid's head stuffed with?

Zhu Helin was still muttering: "You really should try mine...how about you touch it first and check it out?"

Su Yan really did it.

Punch him on the bridge of the nose.Because of the power and anger, the air is poured into the fist, and the effect is amazing.

Zhu Helin was caught off guard by the trick, and took the blow solidly, and then became angry, holding down Su Yan for a good file.

The two of them rolled around on the floor tiles and beat each other on their elbows and knees like street gangsters fighting.

Su Yan slapped Zhu Helin's face, touched the sticky sticky fingers, was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand: "You...you have a nosebleed!"

Zhu Helin sat up and wiped it with the back of his hand nonchalantly: "It was done by your punch."

However, Su Yan became flustered, and hurriedly leaned over to block his nostrils with his sleeves. What was blurred and swaying in front of him was the bright red blood on the brocade quilt on the dragon bed.

"It's okay, it's okay... I'll wipe it for you, just wipe it..." The similar scene hit Su Yan's heart, and the fear made him cry instantly, "I'm sorry it's my fault, I don't I should hit you, please don't have an accident..."

Zhu Helin didn't take the nosebleed seriously, but was startled by his overreaction.After changing his mind, he seemed to understand something, and hugged him tightly in his arms: "Don't be afraid! It's me, Zhu Helin...Young master is fine, don't be afraid."

The young emperor leaned against the foot of the couch and sat on the ground, his mouth, nose and jaw were stained with blood.Su Yan half-kneeled between his spread legs, pressed her face against his front, choked with sobs.

After a while, the two calmed down.Su Yan grabbed Zhu Helin's robe, turned Zhijin Tuanlong into a knotted worm, sniffled and said, "Let's not fight in the future."

Zhu Helin replied sullenly: "Yes." Then he added: "I never hit you first."

Su Yan felt a little guilty when he heard this, and made up his mind to treat Zhu Helin as an adult man and a king, and he could no longer use violence at every turn based on his youthful affection.

"Don't deliberately say stupid things to anger me in the future." Su Yan said.

Zhu Helin let out another "hmm", thinking about it, he was still a little unwilling, and muttered: "Have you ever slept with that barbarian..."

Su Yan wiped his face and smiled angrily: "No! It's just a relationship where we meet by chance and look at each other pleasingly."

Zhu Helin was dubious: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true! Altan and I are more innocent than you. They are just ordinary friends, the kind that don't involve national interests."

Zhu Helin suffered a critical blow, and said depressedly: "You have to give 'innocence' to others, and don't give it to me."

Su Yan struggled from his arms, but couldn't get away.

Zhu Helin has grown into a tall and healthy young man in this ups and downs in a year, and he seems to be an unshakable opponent in terms of body shape. Su Yan was defeated by this cognition again, and sighed as if dying: "I am you teacher."

"Named."

"I am your... father's lover."

These words couldn't hurt Zhu Helin anymore, he put his mouth close to Su Yan's ear, and whispered very ambiguously: "Do you have to remind me so many times, do you want me to call you little mom?"

There was a bang in Su Yan's head, the sound of shame exploding.

Zhu Helin's voice drilled into his ears like a thread: "When I have free time, I will try to write an imitation storybook, the name is...'Han Palace Deep Two Generations of Love', how about it?"

Su Yan was so ashamed that he was about to faint, and murmured, "Pour me some water..."

Zhu Helin helped him up, handed him the tea on the table, sprinkled some on the handkerchief, and wiped off the blood on his face.

After Su Yan finished drinking the water, he walked out of the palace gate like a ghost.

"The key to the forbidden door is about to be released. It's better to stay in Qianqing Palace tonight. The West Nuan Pavilion has been cleaned up." Zhu Helin called out behind him.

Su Yan replied in a fluttering voice: "I don't sleep in the harem...I go to sleep in the guard room of Wenyuan Pavilion in the previous dynasty."

There is a value room specially set up for the cabinet ministers in Wenyuan Pavilion. Sometimes the cabinet ministers discuss matters all night and rest in it during the break.

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Zhu Helin regretted choosing the Qianqing Palace as his bedroom.

——If I knew it was like my father, I would not live in the inner court, but live in the front court!Outside the forbidden gate, there is the Hall of Mental Cultivation on one side, and isn't there a Hall of Fengxian on the other side?

Escorted by several servants carrying lanterns, Su Yan arrived at the guard room of Wenyuan Pavilion.Not long after, the palace people brought in the hot food in a suitcase, saying it was a gift from the emperor, and they had to watch Master Su finish the meal before leaving.

Su Yan didn't have much appetite, but he still ate [-]% to [-]% as much as he could.After that, another palace servant brought in hot water to wait for him to wash.

After everything was cleaned up, he lay alone on the comfortable big bed in the value room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

After falling asleep in a daze, the dream was full of scenes like shadow puppetry, and a play called "Han Palace Deep Two Generations of Romance and Moon Love" was staged. The male protagonist in the play was overwhelmed by two generations of emperors. all over.

Su Yan woke up with a start, breaking out in a cold sweat, and the morning light outside the window was faint.

Finally at the end of Mao's time, he walked out of Donghua Gate in despair, and saw his own carriage parked outside the gate.

Ah Zhui is still the most reliable, and he has never lost the chain of his orders, Su Yan thought with satisfaction, opened the car door and got into the car, and said: "Ah Zhui, let's go to the market for breakfast—"

The second half of the sentence came to an abrupt end.

In the carriage, Shen Qi was sitting upright, showing him a smile that sent chills down his spine.