The prime minister who wears books is so charming

Lu Yuanzhi compiled five hundred words of last words in his heart, but he felt no pain for a long time, only the sound of iron chains falling to the ground for a long time.

He opened his eyes suspiciously, and looked down at the ground, where the broken chain lay quietly.

Lu Yuanzhi frowned, raised his head in confusion, looked at Jiang Yi, and said, "What are you going to do?"

"How about helping you untie the iron chain? The prime minister doesn't like it?" Jiang Yi said lightly, with a smile on his face while talking, Lu Yuanzhi didn't know how to answer it, so he had to give up.

"I specially asked the imperial chef to arrange the dinner, all of which are your favorite dishes." Jiang Yi said after a while, holding the chopsticks in his hand to serve the dishes himself, and then continued: "Is the prime minister satisfied with the taste?"

Although he knew that he was going to attack him, Lu Yuanzhi still cared so much about the fact that he was going to shoot himself to death that he didn't want to talk to him now, let alone have dinner with him.

Jiang Yi held the chopsticks and waited quietly for Lu Yuanzhi to pass by. Lu Yuanzhi hadn't moved for a long time, which obviously made him lose his patience. Then he slapped the chopsticks on the table, with a gloomy expression, he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Yuanzhi's neck, retracting his fingers. Tight, no chance for Lu Yuanzhi to breathe.

Seeing his ferocious face, Lu Yuanzhi knew that he should not disobey him.Ten fingers touched Jiang Yi and pinched his hand, trying to break him apart, but the fingertips of the ten fingers turned white, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and he wanted to speak to show weakness, but he couldn't make a sound. Lu Yuanzhi clearly felt that he was like a stranded fish at the moment, unable to move, and even breathing was an extravagant hope.

It wasn't until Lu Yuanzhi's mind went blank and his consciousness became more and more blurred that he slowly stopped struggling.

Jiang Yi let go of his hand and stood with his hands behind his back, watching him fall down in front of him with a blank expression, his eyes turned from top to bottom, with a bit of banter, as if the master was looking down on the ants.

"You... want to kill me?" Lu Yuanzhi lay on the ground and coughed twice, slowly raised his eyes, eyes full of fear, isn't he just an ant to him?

Lu Yuanzhi, who had almost finished playing, naturally moved back, watching the person in front of him vigilantly. Is he really Jiang Yi?The kid who wants to hold the chick back to the tree when it sees the chick on the ground?Why is it like a moody maniac now.

Jiang Yi shook his head, and said indifferently: "No, I finally reunited with the prime minister, how could I kill you so easily? It's just that Ai Qing doesn't like this dinner today, so I have no choice but to kill those royal chefs. After all, the palace does not raise waste. "

He talked lightly about other people's life and death, and Lu Yuanzhi immediately trembled. He only felt exaggerated when listening to other people talking about it. Hearing him say such things with his own ears was another feeling.

Now it seems that Jiang Yi is soft but not hard, let's follow him!

Lu Yuanzhi got up from the ground, sat on a chair, picked up chopsticks and tasted the dishes prepared by Koujiang Yibu, and deliberately praised loudly: "It's delicious, the imperial chef is worthy of being an imperial chef."

Jiang Yi's face softened, and he looked at him with his chin: "The prime minister's taste has not changed."

After eating all the dishes on the table, Lu Yuanzhi put down his chopsticks, hugged his stomach and burped.

If you say why do you have to eat them all?That is because I am afraid that this little lunatic will take advantage of the problem again and execute the cook who cooks. I didn't believe in this matter before, but now I firmly believe it.

"Are you full, love?"

"I'm full, it's getting late, go to bed." Lu Yuan said sincerely, "Eat less at night, or you will accumulate food."

"What the prime minister said is very true." The corners of Jiang Yi's mouth raised, but his eyes never moved away from Lu Yuanzhi, "Then follow what you said, let's rest early."

He has lost some hostility, or it is rare to say that he has gained popularity.

Jiang Yi unhurriedly ordered to the palace man who had no sense of presence behind him: "Serve him to take a bath."

"Yes." The palace man responded quickly.

"Can I go back to the prison later?" Lu Yuanzhi asked cautiously. After all, compared with this place, that prison is pretty good.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly, raised his eyelids and stared at him for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, the Prime Minister used to coax me to sleep all the time."

You used to be a child, but now you are older than me. Lu Yuanzhi's shameless words had already spit out to his lips, and then he swallowed them vigorously. Luo Jinxian couldn't save himself.

He clenched his fists and said with restraint: "Okay."

[Ding dong, the blackening value of the hero has decreased, please continue to work hard, respected users]

Ah Fu's voice sounded in his head, which was undoubtedly the best voice Lu Yuanzhi heard today: "How much?"

[[-] percent, not bad! 】

Lu Yuanzhi heheed a few times, as if he had found the right way to get along with this little lunatic.

He went to wash up with the palace servants, even though the soup pool was so luxurious, Lu Yuanzhi was not in the mood to enjoy it, so he just rubbed it randomly a few times, then put on the white robe that the palace servants put on loosely, and returned to the main hall.

The candlelight in the outer hall was reduced by a few, and there were two glazed lamps hanging at the door outside the hall. The warm yellow light calmed Lu Yuanzhi's restless heart a lot.

He remembered that that year the king of Donglin led his troops to rebel, and the late emperor's imperial driver personally conquered the trap and died at the foot of Wuling slope.

Later, the king of Northern Xinjiang came to support him, and only then did he save the Jiang family's land.The former Prime Minister Lu Yuanzhi tried his best to protect Jiang Yi's accession to the throne. At that time, Jiang Yi was still an eight-year-old child. Lu Yuanzhi assisted the young emperor as a matter of course and secretly controlled the imperial power. He tried to get rid of him repeatedly in private.

When he came here, Jiang Yi had already narrowly escaped death several times, so he was very timid, as timid as a little hamster he had raised before.He was afraid of the dark at that time, and he didn't dare to go out at night, so he ordered a skilled craftsman to make a hundred glazed lamps, and hung them all over the Rongle Palace. At night, it was the same as during the day, so the child became a little bolder some.

Unexpectedly, after 15 years, the lamp is still there.

Lu Yuanzhi sighed, concealed the sadness in his eyes, and walked straight in. It should be ordered by someone, and the palace guards did not stop him.The room was a little darker than when he left, and Jiang Yi was nowhere to be seen.

The servant bent down, pointed at the inner hall and said, "My lord, the Holy Majesty ordered that when you come back, I invite you to rest in the inner hall."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded, walked quickly, lifted the bead curtain, and saw Jiang Yi standing barefoot in front of the couch with the quilt in his arms, with his head hanging down and gloomy. Did he raise him? Touching his hair, he slowed down his voice and said, "Why don't you sleep?"

Hearing his voice, Jiang Yi quickly raised his head, saw Lu Yuanzhi's face clearly, his eyes lit up, put the quilt on the couch, wrapped his arms around Lu Yuanzhi's waist, put his head on his shoulder, and repeated in a low voice: "Come back You're back, you're back at last..."

His tone trembled, as if he was speaking to himself, and the hot air sprayed on Lu Yuanzhi's neck during his speech, making him feel numb and uncomfortable, but Lu Yuanzhi didn't push him away.

After a long time, Jiang Yi let go of his hand, and said expectantly: "Tonight, brother, can you tell me a story? When you left, the story was not finished yet, and I have been thinking about it for many years."

"Okay." Lu Yuanzhi agreed, and his heart was quite moved by this brother's call.

[The protagonist's blackening value is reduced by [-]%. 】Ah Fu's quick reminder sounded, interrupting Lu Yuanzhi's thoughts.

"Where did I get to?" Lu Yuanzhi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Jiang Yi lay on the bed, put his arms under the quilt, closed his eyes, and said softly: "The old grandmother said to the mermaid: Humans have a soul; it lives forever, even if the body turns into dust, it still lives .It rises from the clear sky to the shining stars! As we rise above the waters and see the world of men, so they rise to places of mystery and splendor that we shall never see."

After he finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, and blinked at Lu Yuanzhi: "What happens next? Is she with the prince?"

[The author has something to say]: Note: The fairy tale comes from Hans Christian Andersen's "The Daughter of the Sea"