What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

"Hey hey..."

When the ink pen was written, the heads rolled down.

The young emperor rarely softened his face, with a smile on his lips, and his whole body was full of joy, which made everyone who knew that he was actually giving the order to confiscate his home and beheaded shudder, except for the old He Ge who still had a dark face.

"What's wrong with Xiao Qi? Why does he look like an idiot?" Yin Feng, who came to deliver the file, was startled by Yin Shengle who smiled strangely from time to time, "This success will eradicate the remnants of the previous dynasty and stay in the court." It's true that the dark line is a great joy, but it doesn't have to be successful, right?"

She put the file on the table, didn't intend to stay any longer, just grabbed Shen Hui and asked in a low voice. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that the originally gentle and calm Shen Hui's expression became extremely uncomfortable, and bright red spots spread from his cheeks. Yin Shengle, who was sitting at the top, also turned his head, very proud.

Yin Fengyin suddenly realized.

She shrugged, there are still many things waiting to be dealt with in Dali Temple, but she has no time to watch him here.

Everyone in the court was very busy when they came in. It was Enke, and it was also the one who wiped out the remnants of the previous dynasty. Everyone entered the continuous rotation mode, and finally survived the palace test to determine the ranking; Dozens of aristocratic families, large and small, former courtiers, and some courtiers who passed the imperial examination after the founding of the Great Yin Dynasty were all confiscated and imprisoned.

The king of Wei was imprisoned in the mansion of the king of Wei under the decree of the Supreme Emperor himself.

In the Nangong Palace, Concubine Ye Gui, who suddenly heard the bad news, was also imprisoned. One day later, she was hanged to death in her own palace.

King Wei became seriously ill after learning that his mother had died and that his family had been ransacked and beheaded. He could only hang his breath.

After all, the Supreme Emperor still took pity on his own son, and ordered the imperial doctors to try their best to treat him. In the end, King Wei's life was rescued, but he became demented and aged more than ten years.

King Wu, who has become more peaceful since Yin Shengle ascended the throne, suddenly became quieter, and he didn't even leave the house very much. Her house is in Laolishu Lane, adjacent to Shen Hui. Every morning, she would go to say hello to Chen Xiaoshun, who guards the house, and then go to the library to help Master. When she comes back in the afternoon, she will buy books from the street. By the way, bring some fresh snacks to Chen Xiaoshun.

This day is also the same as usual.

Shen Jinghua bought osmanthus cake and hawthorn rolls, and knocked on the door next door.

The door opened, but what appeared was not Chen Xiaoshun, but a handsome and sharp face. When that face saw her, he was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly in his slightly hoarse low voice: "What are you looking for?" Is it the little girl from Miss Liu's family?"

"See Your Majesty." Shen Jinghua's reaction was quick, she bent her knees, and involuntarily grabbed the package in her hand.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yin Shengle put his hand on the door frame, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Jinghua: "The grass people are taken care of by Eunuch Chen a lot these days, so..." She showed the little bundle in her arms, and asked Yin Shengle to look at the pastries inside.

Apart from the two cakes that smell good but don't look very good, Yin Shengle also saw a very delicately embroidered indigo purse next to it, with a dark satin base and a cluster of light green thin bamboo on top. A bright moon.

Seeing Yin Shengle's gaze fell on the purse, Shen Jinghua took out the purse with some embarrassment: "...It was embroidered for my cousin..."

The little girl has long bloomed, her eyebrows and eyes are threefold similar to Shen Hui's, but she is more beautiful and brighter, not like the proud bamboo under the moon, but like a peony blooming wantonly against the scorching sun.

No wonder the tyrant is so bewildered.

Yin Shengle let go of the hand that blocked the door: "You are good at studying, this is the best way to repay A Hui."

Hearing this, Shen Jinghua's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, are you really willing to give scientific examinations to women?"

"Yes." Yin Shengle turned around and replied without burden.

Shen Jinghua jumped in with the hem of her skirt up, and the little Lihua who had been lying on the tree saw her, and jumped down from the tree, circling around Shen Jinghua's legs, "meow meow meow" like a baby.

"Be good at Puyu, go over there and eat." Shen Jinghua took out a small dry fish and threw it to the raccoon cat. The cat whined contentedly, and jumped up the tree again with the dried fish in its mouth.

And under the tree, Shen Hui was burying his head in copying something, but he didn't look up when he heard someone coming: "Sit first, I'll be fine soon."

Yin Shengle folded his arms and stood beside him: "Your little cousin saw you coming."

Shen Hui's hands paused, and he raised his head: "You should also rest first, I'll be fine soon."

After speaking, he devoted all his attention to the article he was writing.

Shen Jinghua saw that the ruthless emperor who was rumored to have a bad temper and strange behavior, who would steal people's property and behead people at every turn, dragged two small stools over like a little doll neglected by his parents, and threw one of them over to Shen Jing. Next to Hua's feet, another one sat by himself. He was tall and tall, with long hands and long legs, but he huddled on a small low stool, inexplicably pitiful.

Not long after, Shen Hui really put down his pen, and hung the paper full of handwriting on a pear tree branch to dry. After finishing all this, he turned around and saw the two children sitting in the row in front of him:  …

Shen Hui rubbed his temples: "What are you doing?"

"Wait until you finish writing the official document." Yin Sheng said happily.

Shen Jinghua showed a cute smile: "I bought some snacks when I came back. I originally wanted to give some to Chen Xiaogong, but I didn't expect you to be at home, cousin."

She put down the snacks, and took out the embroidered purse: "I even made a little thing for my cousin."

Her family's situation is not good, her parents and stepmother, and two step-siblings who are not very close, except for Liu Manlu, the master, there are only a few people she is most familiar with, and Shen Hui, as her cousin, treats her a lot Taking care, Shen Jinghua also remembers kindness in her heart: "I originally wanted to make clothes for my cousin, but you were in the north before, and I couldn't contact you, and then you went to the palace...so I just Made this little thing."

Shen Hui took the purse, which could tell at a glance that a lot of thought had been put into it, and boasted earnestly, and then said: "You'd better not spend your thoughts on it these days, so that you can study well, and you will be able to break through in the future." My own world is the greatest comfort to brother Wei."

The little girl immediately said that she would go back to study immediately, and she would never put her mind on other things.

As soon as Shen Jinghua left, Yin Shengle, who had a serious face, suddenly burst into jealousy: "Mingming also asked Chen Xiaoshun to take care of her, why did I give you a purse?"

"Jinghua and I are cousins, so it's normal to send an embroidery, but your majesty, you are a foreigner." Even though Shen Jinghua has a kind of disobedience to the general trend in her bones, she was still taught to be close since she was a child. Far and near, inside and outside are different, and men and women are not allowed to teach privately, etc. All kinds of ancient dogmas have grown up.

"Where I am an outsider, I am clearly a family." Yin Shengle hooked Shen Hui's finger and held it in the palm of his hand, "A Hui~"

Shen Hui squinted at him: "You want to be annoying again? Talk to her yourself."

Yin Shengle raised his eyebrows: "Are you willing?"

Shen Hui blushed again: "It's all like that, why am I so reluctant."

"What? Why can't Xiao Qi understand what my brother said?"

Shen Hui pushed away his big head that had come close to him: "Don't push yourself too far."

Yin Shengle picked him up and walked up the small building: "Haven't I been in this size thing many times?"

He received a fist from the man in his arms.

Ever since that day, when he said in front of Elder He Ge that he loved the emperor, and he had the courage to kiss Yin Shengle on the face, Shen Hui had completely let go of this relationship.

But Yin Shengle still loves to tease him with this matter, pestering him to give him a kiss between office hours, mocking He Ge's old petrified expression repeatedly during meals, even between the beds, the last When the love is strong, you should also whisper in Shen Hui's ear: "Ah Hui really loves me deeply."

After a period of time like this, Shen Hui only felt that the training of his face was very effective, and he adapted very well to Yin Shengle's increasingly explicit teasing.

He lay on the couch, sunk in the quilt, the pillows under his body had been crushed long ago, his original shape could not be seen, the messy strands of hair were spread out, winding on his red-stained back : "It's getting late, Your Majesty."

His voice was a little choked, as if he was tired from crying.

Yin Shengle, who was still in high spirits, said with a satisfied tone, "One last time."

"Gulu." There was a timely sound in Shen Hui's belly, and he blushed and buried himself in the quilt.

And Yin Shengle dug him out, turned his face over, leaned over and pressed his slightly warm ear to his lower abdomen: "I can hear what's ringing inside."

Those wet and sticky things made Shen Hui very uncomfortable, but no matter how his limbs were manipulated, they were still blocked maliciously by Yin Shengle. .

Shen Hui lifted his weak legs and stepped on Yin Shengle's shoulder: "I'm really tired."

Yin Shengle raised his head, picked him up, and let him sit in his arms: "Then I'll ask Chen Xiaoshun to bring in the food, and we'll eat on the bed."

Shen Hui looked away: "No."

"Then I'll ask him to bring it to the door, and I'll get it in." After Yin Shengle finished speaking, he kissed the person in his arms, placed Shen Hui on the bed again, and bit his ear: "I'll be right back, you— — don’t let it out.”

Shen Hui's belly made Shen Hui so ashamed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground. He nodded indiscriminately, unwilling to make a sound.

Feeling a chill in his body, he knew that Yin Shengle got up and left. Shen Hui shivered all over, and heard the sound of him grabbing his coat from the bedside and putting it on.

Shen Hui didn't dare to move, his overworked body suddenly sprouted fresh vitality, his knees trembled uncontrollably, he grabbed the soft pillow with all his strength, his hands stretched out with blue veins, his mouthpiece The lips and teeth also became more and more dry.

After spending an unrestrained night, the prince and Taifu took it for granted that he was sick again and failed to appear in the morning court.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Taifu Shen appeared in the imperial study, who seemed to be sicker and weaker, and the emperor who went in and out with Taifu most of the time also stuck to his side without any surprise, graciously attracting people to see Eyes hurt.

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