Xuan Jin pressed against Liu Fengyou's chest, feeling the warm breath from the back of his neck, feeling a little proud in his heart.

"I want to be with you."

"what?"

Liu Fengyou didn't hear his murmur clearly, and looked up strangely.

Xuan Jin repeated slowly and earnestly: "I want to be with you."

Liu Fengyou never thought that Xuan Jin, who is the hero of the stallion novel, would be so childish. He had no choice but to chuckle, patted him on the back, and said, "Okay, I'll ask Fushun to send him off." Here comes the quilt."

Xuan Jin still hugged Liu Fengyou's narrow waist tightly, and said coquettishly: "Youyou don't go."

Liu Fengyou had no choice but to shout through the door: "Fushun, come in!"

Fushun pushed the door open and entered, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Daye's two most popular people in power hugging each other intimately. This made him startled, and he immediately came up with many bad thoughts.

"You go to the Prime Minister... No, you go to carry a new quilt for His Majesty and put it on my bed."

After hearing this sentence, Fushun was even more sure that his assumptions were correct, he responded, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Xuan Jin.

"Youyou and I share a quilt."

Xuan Jin looked at Fushun with clear eyes, with a threatening look on his face, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

Fushun immediately understood, it turned out that this was an emotional affair between the two adults.

He backed away awkwardly, and thoughtfully covered the doors and windows for the two of them.

Liu Fengyou didn't intend to argue with a drunk man, he patted Xuan Jin on the back, and helped him up from his body: "Let's go, let's settle it down."

Xuan Jin nodded obediently, drooping her head, like a big dog who has been wronged.

The two of them shared the same bed, fell asleep with their feet up, and slept until dawn.

Ever since Liu Fengyou became emperor, he slept until he woke up naturally every day.

But when he rubbed his eyes and straightened up, he found that Xuan Jin was still sleeping peacefully beside him.

He glanced out of the window and made sure that the sun was already rising, so he shook Xuan Jin beside him: "Your Majesty, didn't you go to court today?"

Xuan Jin slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any sleepiness, he corrected: "Did you forget what I told you yesterday?"

Liu Fengyou was slightly startled, and immediately changed his words: "Okay, Ah Jin, didn't you go to the morning court?"

Xuan Jin propped himself up from the bed: "I have already returned from morning."

"That's fine."

Liu Fengyou smiled and didn't know what to say for a while, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xuan Jin dressed himself, turned his back to him, and asked suddenly: "Do you like the palace? If you like it, you can live here forever."

Liu Fengyou couldn't understand the meaning of Xuan Jin's words for a moment, but once he knew it was unreasonable, he also didn't like the restrained life here: "No need, I will leave the capital in a few days."

"Leave the capital," Xuan Jin raised his tone a few degrees when he heard this, he suddenly turned his head, staring at Liu Fengyou with eagle-like eyes, "Why did you leave the capital?"

"If I continue to stay in the capital, it will not be justified, and it will not be good for you."

Liu Fengyou scratched his head and said what was in his heart.

"No."

There was some anger in Xuan Jin's tone, he got up angrily, got dressed and left.

Although Liu Fengyou was surprised by his reaction, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only let him go.

However, just after lunch, Liu Fengyou saw a great eunuch Wang Jun following Xuan Jin coming with a happy face and holding the imperial decree.

As soon as he got up, Wang Jun had already walked in front of him.

Liu Fengyou saw that he was holding the imperial decree in his hands, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but he held him up.

"My lord, by your majesty's grace, you don't need to kneel when you receive orders from the emperor in the future."

Liu Fengyou was stunned for a moment, this is a great honor, which is usually only obtained by meritorious ministers, why did Xuan Jin give it to himself so easily?

Before he had time to be surprised, he saw that Wang Jun had already opened the imperial decree and read it out.

"Following the sky, the emperor-zhi said: The emperor seeks to govern in vain, but he really relies on his ministers. Erliu Fengyou, who is accustomed to studying classics and history, can understand world affairs. Chen Shan has evidence, speaks out and dares to advise. Hereby, he is specially awarded for his achievements. You are a first-class king of Chu, granted a mansion in the middle of the capital, ordered Xi’s edict to play, presented a treasure book with brilliance, and served the country with loyalty and trustworthiness, Jia Nai Pi’s achievements, in order to match my wishes. Qinzai.”

Liu Fengyou froze in place, at a loss for what to do.

Although the imperial decree was full of bloody obscure ancient Chinese, but Liu Fengyou also understood roughly that it was nothing more than Xuan Jin ennobling him as the first-class prince of Chu, and giving him a big mansion so that he could stay in Beijing to serve.

The position of prince has always been granted only by royal blood, and most princes have fiefs, and few of them stay in Beijing.

Xuan Jin's move was really strange, which made Liu Fengyou feel a little scared.

"My lord, please accept the order."

Wang Jun obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, he took a step forward and sent the imperial decree to Liu Fengyou again.

Liu Fengyou, the king of Chu who had just been conferred, could only bite the bullet and accept the imperial edict, and shouted casually: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Satisfied with his reaction, Wang Jun continued: "Your Majesty, His Majesty will send someone to pack your things tomorrow. His Majesty also said that if you want to come back, you can come back at any time."

Liu Fengyou nodded ignorantly, and sent Wang Jun away.

As soon as Fushun entered the palace, he was sent to work beside Liu Fengyou. Seeing that Liu Fengyou was going to leave, he was naturally reluctant to part with his master, so he was able to go to the palace to continue to work after a lot of hard work.

The king of Chu has a lot of doubts, and His Majesty is also in a state of desperation.

Xuan Jin had already spent half an afternoon in the imperial study room with Minister of Rites, Chen Zhizhi.

Chen Zhizhi and Xuan Jin took the scientific examination together. They were the candidates of the imperial examination, and the other was a young and promising political star.

He is three or four years older than Xuan Jin, but he is extremely rigid in certain things.

"Your Majesty, I think this is really unreasonable."

Chen didn't know how many times he had said this sentence, and it made Xuan Jin's ears callous.

"No matter what you say, he is also the abolished emperor of the previous dynasty. Your majesty is magnanimous. It's fine to make him a county king and send him to the fiefdom. Why really make him a first-class prince and let him stay in Beijing to be an eyesore."

Xuan Jin took a sip of tea expressionlessly: "Why is he an eyesore in Beijing? Whose eyes is he in the eyes?"

"This..." Chen Zhizhi hesitated and did not speak.

"He's just a young man with a simple mind, so he won't cause trouble if he stays in Beijing."

When Xuan Jin thought of Liu Fengyou, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Chen didn't know the inexplicable smile on His Majesty's face in horror, and rubbed his hands in horror.

Just when the monarch and his ministers were at a stalemate, Lu Yanqing came again uninvited.

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