He has not lived enough

Seeing the undisguised bright smile of the young man in front of him, Bai Qingyu silently curled his lips and took a step forward;

Seeing the bright and undisguised smile of the young man in front of him, Bai Qingyu silently curled his lips and took a step forward to approach him. The distance between the two was drawn close to each other, and even their breathing was very clear.

From such a close distance, Bai Qingyu naturally saw Zhao Yu's red earlobes and a layer of fine short hairs on them, which were as cute as peaches and jade snow, and people couldn't help but want to taste them.

Without restraint as usual, Bai Qingyu tilted his head and kissed Zhao Yu's earlobe, felt his slight trembling and bit it lightly, it was as soft as expected, and Zhao Yu yelled .

"Don't, don't bite there, it's itchy..." Zhao Yu grabbed Bai Qingyu's neck with one hand, and leaned back with a smile.

His body seemed to have itchy flesh everywhere, and he couldn't control the reaction when he touched it.

Bai Qingyu really let his earlobe go, but before Zhao Yu could catch his breath, his lips were mercilessly attacked.

Although the more intimate things were done that night, this was the first time the two had become intimate while sober.

Zhao Yu knew that Li Bai Qingyu was naturally cold, and he was always busy with political affairs, so he was too embarrassed to cling to each other, especially these two people were paying attention to the affairs of Prince Ning and his son, and it was rare to even have the opportunity to speak in private .

He still wanted to get closer to Bai Qingyu.

Therefore, after Zhao Yu was at a loss at the beginning, he also tightened his arms around Bai Qingyu's waist and actively responded to him.

He is not an awkward character. The relationship between the two was unclear before, but now that they are lovers, Zhao Yu does not reject these intimate things.

After the kiss was over, both of them felt a little shaky, but Zhao Yu barely stopped when Bai Qingyu held his waist.

Although he blushed a little when he said it, just now he, an older youth, really felt the feeling of soft feet.

Holding Zhao Yu up by the waist and putting him on the chair, Bai Qingyu reached for his collar.

Zhao Yu struggled inwardly. After all, this is a study room... It's not so bright in the daytime... But it seems exciting to think about it...

In just a few seconds, Zhao Yu had already created countless small yellow pictures in his mind, but Bai Qingyu just straightened his clothes and withdrew his hand.

Zhao Yu: "..."

Great, he wasn't disappointed at all.

Probably because the change of expression on his face was too obvious, Bai Qingyu couldn't hold back and touched the corner of his lips, and asked instead: "Is the pill prescribed by Imperial Physician Lu okay, Your Majesty?"

Zhao Yu, who was still in the embarrassment just now, replied subconsciously: "It's pretty good, I don't feel cold these days."

After completely detoxifying the poison of the drunken flower shade, Lu Yun prescribed a prescription for him. Because Zhao Yu was afraid of suffering, he made honey-burned pills with concoctions, and it would be convenient to take two pills a day.

Coupled with the fact that the weather is gradually getting hotter, Zhao Yu feels that his health is much better than before, as if he didn't feel tired after worrying about dealing with King Ning's affairs these days.

Bai Qingyu asked again: "How long will it take?"

Zhao Yu thought for a while and said, "Doctor Lu said that he would have to take it for more than a month. He said that the weather is warm now, which is a good time for recuperation. He also said..."

Zhao Yu bit her tongue and looked at Bai Qingyu with a blushing face.

When Lu Yun prescribed the medicine, she specifically confessed that she would not travel to Dunlun until her body recuperated. At that time, Bai Qingyu was also listening.

He said why he suddenly brought up the matter of taking medicine, so that's what he meant.

"I got it..." Bai Qingyu replied solemnly, as if he really just wanted to know the answer, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Your Majesty, take care of yourself. One month... will be soon." of."

Zhao Yu: "..."

Zhao Yu suddenly felt that his perception of Bai Qingyu was a bit off.

Just like that, he drove the car with the tone of discussing national affairs, which was not quite the same as the cold and cold male god he had expected...

Zhao Yu couldn't help but worry about her future life.

-

Ten days later, the Prince Ning's Mansion case, which caused a lot of discussion in the capital, was finally closed.

In the early morning, Zhao Yu proclaimed several crimes against Prince Luo Lenin and his son, and punished them with several serious crimes such as embezzling people's land, selling people, and setting up lynchings. , with a staff of seventy, demoted to common people, father and son were imprisoned in the prison of Zong Zhengfu in the west of the capital city, and their property was filled into the palace.

Zhao Jue, the eldest son of Prince Ning, was not involved in this, and was demoted to a commoner, and sent to Lingnan with other people in the palace, and was not allowed to return to Beijing for life.

Others who are involved with King Ning will be dealt with according to the severity of the crime involved.

The only unsatisfactory thing is that the Wulu pharmacist slipped away, and he hasn't recovered yet.

The imperial edict was read by Zhang Defu in the court, and the court was silent for a while.

It turned out that when Prince Ning's mansion was seized, some people speculated that the emperor was just a little bit of thunder and rain. After all, Prince Ning and his son have always had a close relationship with Zhao Yu, so maybe it's not easy to deal with it.

But none of the officials expected that Zhao Yu would be so merciless when he made a move.

Dozens of sticks, it’s not a joke to hit anyone, not to mention that I heard that Zhao Ke was poisoned before and was half dead. Although he was cured of the poison later, most of his life was lost. , and then endure these dozens of sticks, one word, hang!

Since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, the last two people who were so miserable were the rebellious princes of the late emperor.

But the first emperor always used iron and blood methods to act vigorously and resolutely, and everyone is used to it, and Zhao Yu left everyone with the impression of being lazy and ignoring the government. Even if there is a slight improvement recently, it is limited. the faces of the people.

Those who had ridiculed Zhao Yu in private in the past were sweating behind their backs, and even wondered whether this seemingly bewildered young majesty had already set up eyeliner at home and abroad, so as to secretly monitor whether they had overstepped behavior.

Some were sweating coldly behind their backs, and naturally some were very pleased, especially the few courtiers who had been disappointed with Zhao Yu in the past were refreshed and looked at the young majesty who was sitting casually on the dragon chair with burning eyes.

In the past, when they saw Zhao Yu's lazy sitting posture, they felt that the emperor was free and unrestrained, but when they saw the same sitting posture today, they felt that His Majesty was really hiding his unfathomable depth by being careless.

Misjudged, really misjudged.

But the more you miss the better!

Uncomfortably adjusted his sitting posture on the dragon chair, Zhao Yu looked around at the ministers and said, "This case makes my heart ache. There is such a serious case at the foot of the emperor. I am ashamed of my ancestors and the common people."

"The principal culprit involved in the case is my relative, but I dare not take it personally because of the state's punishment. Now this punishment is a special kindness for his clan status. Others are also punished according to law. What objections do you have?"

Zhao Yu naturally knew that some people would have objections, especially those aristocratic families who took privileges for granted, but the evidence in this case was solid, and those who had objections did not dare to speak out.

But he doesn't care.

Zhao Yu didn't bother to care what those aristocratic families thought, he was still not satisfied with the result.

According to his idea, he wanted to kill King Ning and his son directly, but according to the rules established by the Taizu, unless it was a rebellion, the guilty of the clan should not be sentenced to death.

But looking back, King Ning and his son are pampered and pampered. Whether they can survive with the rod is still a matter of opinion. .

Beheading would be cheaper for them.

After a few breaths of silence, all the officials knelt down to protect His Majesty's wisdom and uprightness, and no one dared to object——

There are many connections involved in this case, and the evidence is conclusive. Everyone who had contacts with King Ning in the past felt insecure, and secretly prayed to Buddha before they were found.

They are quite savvy about current affairs, Zhao Yu originally wanted to catch one or two thorns to set an example, so forget it now.

But today's business is not over yet.

Zhao Yu asked Zhang Defu to read another imperial edict, which was about the opening of Enke three months later and the strict restriction of Enyin thereafter.

Before the edict was finished reading, some people standing below couldn't stand up, especially those officials who came from the Duke's family exchanged glances one after another, although no one made a sound, it caused a commotion.

After reading the imperial edict, Zhao Yu asked: "In the future, except for those who have made great achievements, there will be an exception for the gift, and the eldest son will be given the favor. Others will not be able to rely on the favor of their ancestors to enter the official school. Do you have anything to say?"

Several officials standing in front looked at each other hesitantly, and finally a purple-clothed official stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the grace to be an official was available at the beginning of the dynasty, to show the greatness of the emperor's kindness to the founding heroes. All of a sudden it's restricted... Maybe it's going against the ancestral system?"

It was Li Zhiyin, a scholar of the Wenjing Pavilion who came from an aristocratic family, and the officials of the aristocratic family were faintly headed by him, and he had some appeal.

Zhao Yu supported the dragon chair and stood up. Today's court meeting was a bit long, and he was so uncomfortable by the carving on the back of the dragon chair that he was anxious to retreat. At this moment, he was frowning impatiently.

However, Zhao Yu was not surprised that some people objected. Grace is related to the fundamental interests of the family, and it would be strange if no one came out to object.

What's more, he was short of a monkey to kill for the chicken at this time, and this person came to the door himself.

Rubbing her waist and taking two steps forward, Zhao Yu said lightly: "It turns out that it is Li Dashi. I have less reading and naturally I am not better than a Dashi. I also ask the Dashi to tell me which ancestral system is gracious." Shame on the official?"

"This, this..." Li Zhiyin had to say after a long time, "There is no such thing, but..."

Zhao Yu didn't wait for him to finish, and continued to ask: "Then which criminal law lists this?"

Li Zhiyin gritted his teeth and said: "It never happened, but...there has been this practice since the time of Taizu, and it happened every year when the late emperor was alive. This is suddenly restricted, and there may be something wrong."

Zhao Yu glanced at him generously: "What's wrong? Why didn't I see it?"

Seeing the constipated expression on Li Zhiyin's face, he said indifferently: "I suddenly remembered that I heard someone say that Li Dashi's wife is not in good health and does not stay out of the house all year round, but there is another aunt who is quite capable. This aunt is the one who welcomes guests and presents gifts, and everyone knows that she is the decent wife of a university scholar, so being just an aunt is really aggrieved, isn't it?"

Li Zhiyin's complexion changed from the very beginning when Zhao Yu said it, and he broke out in a cold sweat at the end, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty has learned! There is absolutely nothing like this in the minister's family!"

It was okay for men in this dynasty to take concubines, but the bigger the family, the more taboo it was to favor concubines and kill their wives. Li Zhiyin would not dare to wear this hat no matter what he did in private.

Zhao Yu sneered: "If you want to make me understand, then I will remember again. Your aunt also has a son. Although he is the eldest son, he is not a son-in-law, but he entered the Imperial Academy to study. Now he is at the age to be an official. My decree today just blocked his way, right?"