Not being favored by His Majesty the Emperor, Yunxi had no choice but to close his clothes sadly and guard the vacant room alone.

But before falling asleep, he did not forget to tell Fugui earnestly: "Your Majesty will come back tomorrow morning, you must not let him go."

He saw it just now, Qing Changyuan's eyes clearly wanted it.

I'm so familiar with it, but I'm still stubborn.

Maybe there is something unspeakable hidden, like liking pretty little skirts, liking waist touching in broad daylight, liking prostitution in the daytime and so on...

A blackened little tyrant who was bullied by his parents to the point of becoming a psychopath, it is normal to like everything.

While hugging her little quilt and expressing her understanding, Yunxi was once again amazed by Si Ming's inhumanity.

Seeing his mother sighing and blushing on the bed, rolling around and laughing silly, Fugui felt that his head was going to waver again between falling and not falling.

The empress's thief boat can sail safely and safely until now, and he has to go to the temple to worship in the next day, thanking the Bodhisattva for his blessing.

But unexpectedly, in the morning of the second day, Qing Changyuan did not come.

At night, he didn't come.

In the early morning of the third day, he didn't come.

At night, he didn't come.

The morning of the fourth day... Yun Xi couldn't wait until the morning of the fourth day.

He used to turn over two pages of the story book at night, read the next page, and the last page, and when he finished reading the story book, he realized that the lights were dim and the sky was bright.

Then I sat up startled in a dying dream, "No, I have fallen out of favor again."

Yun Xi was heartbroken, he really didn't expect Qing Changyuan to be so ignorant of martial arts, so polite, and would give a warning of falling out of favor if he disagreed with him.

It's okay to fall out of favor, and I don't give any hints.

If he hadn't had experience, he didn't know when he would be able to react.

Fu Gui, who was awakened by the sound next to him, was at a loss, and hesitantly said: "..."

He hesitated how to tell Yun Xi, Yun Xi seemed to have never been favored again.

However, such things as falling out of favor, the first time is familiar, the second time is familiar, the third time and the fourth time does not admit defeat.

Yun Xi, who was determined not to admit defeat, leaned on the pillar outside the Dongming Palace, and the dog stalked, asking three times in a row: "What is your majesty doing? Why doesn't your majesty come to see me? Does your majesty have a new dog?"

Wang Cai explained with a smile, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is discussing matters with the Prime Minister."

Outside the Dongming Palace is the pine and cypress that often climbs. Yunxi glanced at it, but still stretched her neck and tiptoed to look in, the lights were brightly lit.

But I don't believe it, "Then he didn't come to see me this morning."

Wangcai said: "The prime minister is here this morning."

Yunxi asked: "What about the afternoon?"

Wangcai: "Here in the afternoon, too."

Yun Xi muttered softly: "Why does he keep looking for my wife? Doesn't he have a wife of his own?"

Wangcai with pointed ears: "..."

Smiling, he wiped the sweat from his forehead with shaking hands.

He also didn't know what the prime minister always came to His Majesty for.

After the banquet in the text, the Prime Minister did not know what stimulated him, and he changed his previous avoidance of hating iron and steel, and came to look for it every day, looking for meals, which was more accurate than the watchman's beating drums.

If His Majesty didn't see them, they didn't dare to stop them, for fear that if they accidentally rob Zhuer with their heads, the pillars of the country would collide with pillars.

...Of course, it was they who fought for the pillar with their heads. The Prime Minister spared his life very much. Although he is old, he is also very strong.

But at this time, the old and powerful prime minister who regretted his life was kneeling in front of Qing Changyuan, deeply grieved, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, you must listen to the old minister."

Qing Changyuan leaned back and frowned impatiently.

This "one word" opened the mouth, and it was a policy discussion for most of the night.

Sure enough, what the prime minister said was earnest, sincere, and chattering.

But in Qing Changyuan's ears, it was: "Your Majesty, listen to me, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah..."

"Your Majesty, the old minister is not blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

Qing Changyuan looked at the prime minister expressionlessly, his eyes empty.

It suddenly occurred to her that Yun Xi was also very noisy.

The sound was so sticky that it burrowed into the ear.

When you laugh, you chirp, when you cry, you cry.

How can there be such a person, like a child.

He is also very courageous. He has seen himself go crazy, but he is not afraid.

Qing Changyuan looked at the prime minister, and suddenly thought of the prime minister's unmoved expression when he looked at the beauty at yesterday's banquet.

Interrupting the long speech, Qing Changyuan asked: "Prime Minister, how is your relationship with your wife?"

The prime minister choked on a lot of words that came to his lips: "Chen, Chen..."

This is before speaking, think about the meaning of the family?

Although the tyrant is violent and easy to kill, he has never threatened his family.

The prime minister looked at Qing Changyuan's serious questioning face, and remembered that he should be waiting for his wife at home at this time, so he suddenly hesitated.

Throughout history, virtuous kings always keep company with loyal ministers, and tyrants always keep company with treacherous ministers. They complement each other and achieve each other.

The prime minister, who was not born at the right time, had a heart to be a loyal minister, but none of them got the life of the master.

As early as when he was studying at a young age, he set up the grand ideal of serving the sage and sages and leaving his name in history together.

Then God teased him, the first person to serve was Qing Changyuan's father, a short-lived ghost, who had only been on the throne for two years, and the prime minister was still a little prince who hadn't climbed up much yet, the emperor He let go vigorously and died.

Then the heavens continued to tease him, Qing Changyuan's father looked like a dog at first glance, but he turned out to be a faint king who is rare in a hundred years, he fainted when he saw a beauty.

It's fine if you faint, but your life will be longer than that of Wang Ba.

The prime minister had no place to show his ambitions, and he was very aggrieved, so he hoped that Hunjun would burp as soon as possible, and help a good seedling Mingzhu out again.

Boil, boil, my hair turns gray, and I feel dizzy.

Then a total of eighteen princes were recorded in the book, the prime minister thought, eighteen, no matter how rotten a melon is, there is a good seed in it, right?

But I didn’t have time to pick them carefully. One by one, you give me a knife and I give you a hammer. You die and I die together. It’s all hiccups. The surrounding countries are about to move, and the prime minister is crying.

In the end, Qing Changyuan came out.

When treating Qing Changyuan, the prime minister treats his own son seriously.

The emperor was young, he couldn't bear it anymore, but he still wanted to leave his name in history.

This emperor is not without distinction between good and evil. The tyrant is bloodthirsty, killing assassins and sinners.

But now, he wants to kill his wife, the wife who has been with him for decades. The prime minister looked at himself in the official robes that have been worn for decades, and couldn't help but ask himself: "The country, the country, he really only wants to marry him." If you want to take over the country, can you be homeless?

Is it really worth all these years?

My mind was in chaos, so I heard Qing Changyuan ask again: "What do you like about your wife?"

The prime minister said bitterly: "..."

He couldn't help thinking of the methods of those imperial officials.

Does it mean that if you like ears, you will dig out your ears, and if you say you like eyes, you will dig out your eyes?

The Prime Minister's hair was about to be grayed out on the spot. He changed the subject with difficulty and said, "The criminal law that the old minister just said is still too strict."

Qing Changyuan frowned slightly, and explained in a rare and peaceful manner: "The murderer is afraid of being killed, so he will not kill. The villain is afraid of the castration, so he will not rape. Evil is naturally evil, and understanding the wicked is the cruelty of a good person." , alone to deter evil thoughts with severe punishment, it cannot be changed.”

The prime minister was stunned for a moment, and said: "But in the end, there must be a good place to give life."

Qing Changyuan understated: "I will present the method of improvement, and I will distinguish it later. If the method is good, I will try the capital city. After three months, if there are few accomplices in the scroll, I will adopt it, otherwise I will discard it. "

The Prime Minister's eyes widened.

If an emperor has been on the throne for two or three years without saying a single good word, or taking the initiative to adopt a policy, but suddenly adopts the minister's suggestion...

The prime minister almost burst into tears. This is a small step for the government, but it is a big step for a great cause.

Then he was about to resign and go back to write the memorial, when he was called, Qing Changyuan: "Wait, you haven't said what you like about your wife."

Prime Minister: "..."

The prime minister thought it over and said: "The old minister likes everything about Madam."

Qing Changyuan was not satisfied with the answer, and switched to a question-and-answer mode, "Then I ask you, is she beautiful?"

The prime minister shook his head: "Madam was born in an ordinary life, but now she is old and aging, she can't really be called beautiful."

Qing Changyuan puffed out his chest inexplicably, thinking with a bit of showing off and pride that came from nowhere, Yun Xi was born beautiful.

Yunxi's eyes are like the cleanest and clearest jewels in the world, and they sparkle when he smiles.

Seeing the slight curvature of the emperor's lips, the prime minister's anger and worry were swept away, and he suddenly became enlightened.

He finally understood that the king may have fallen in love with someone.

No matter how cruel and violent, in the final analysis, he is still not as good as a young man with a weak crown.

After a pause, Qing Changyuan asked again: "Is your wife very good?"

The prime minister's eyes were much softer, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "No, my wife is very naughty, she is almost sixty years old, and she looks like a child. She often makes people angry, and even makes people laugh."

Qing Changyuan thought about it, and so did Yun Xi, who was very skinny, too skinny to beat.

But when I think of him, I am very happy.

Qing Changyuan paused, then asked again: "Prime Minister, do you like him because he likes you? Or do you like him because he treats you well?"

The prime minister smiled, "Your Majesty, liking is unreasonable. I don't boast about it. When I was young, I was also a person who threw fruit into the car. If everyone likes me, I like everyone. How hard it is? How rash ?”

Qing Changyuan originally wanted to ask, that person liked him, but if he didn't like him later, what should he do? After thinking about it, he let him go.

At a certain moment, he suddenly realized what was the reason for his hesitation.

It's not that he thinks Yun Xi is bad, but that he doesn't dare to like Yun Xi.

I am afraid that if I like someone, I will become as sad as his own mother.

He was even more afraid that if Yunxi no longer liked him, he would become as ruthless as his own father.

but…

Qing Changyuan's eyes were dark, Yun Xi would always like her, right?

Even if he likes Yunxi, Yunxi will always like him, right?

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After counting, Yun Zai died once again, once in the small black room, once in the Shura field, and died again, and the trouble was over.

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