After teasing the important minister, he took it seriously

There are not many books in Guanlang Na Rongbu. The books are very old, and they can almost be broken in the hands with a light touch. It is obvious that they have been neglected in maintenance, but they are stored in precious bookcases, and each book is wrapped in apricot yellow brocade. .

I am afraid that it is difficult to find such a book in the 29 books of Rongdi, and most of them are not written in Chinese or Hanrong. Li Chengqi read it with great effort, but she was still shocked.

The content of the book is not so much a technique, but rather a ritual, primitive, ancient, and barbaric. Li Chengqi seems to be able to smell the bloody smell when he turns the pages of the book. Consummation for a while, eventually backfires on itself.

It is not that there are no scholars in the court who can speak the Rong language, but what is recorded in the book cannot be easily revealed to others, let alone Li Chengqi's identity.

Man Konglai carefully stood at the table feeding the birds. It was obviously his first time doing this, his fingers trembling slightly.

When Xuanfeng saw people ordering dishes, she was quite honest with Li Chengqi, but when she saw the stranger in the palace, she looked cautious again, and immediately acted like a monster, chirping and throwing herself on the top of people's heads.

Man Konglai was taken aback, did not dare to stop him, and stood motionless.

Li Chengqi heard Xuanfeng's triumphant cry, but she turned her head to see Man Kong taking the place of the pole that Xuanfeng was stepping on, and Man Kong looked at the little emperor looking back.

For a while, neither standing nor kneeling, his face flushed red at first, and then turned pale without knowing what.

Li Chengqi tapped the bamboo tube pen.

Xuanfeng flinched, and hid it in Man Konglai's hair.

"come over."

Man Konglai carried the bird over, stretched out his hand and gently took the bird down, and held it in front of Li Chengqi with both hands.

Li Chengqi suddenly felt a little funny.

Many people were cautious and fearful in front of him, but there was no such thing as Man Konglai, as if Li Chengqi could kill him in the next second.

Fear to the bone.

Li Chengqi pushed the book towards Man Konglai, "Can you understand it?"

Man Konglai didn't expect it to be such an errand, he took a step forward with the bird in his hands, lowered his head to look twice, and nodded to the emperor.

Xuanfeng was impatient in his hands, flapping her wings and flew out.

Li Chengqi tilted her head and asked, "Can you write?"

This word deserves to be a Chinese character, Man Konglai also nodded.

Li Chengqi handed him the pen.

Man Konglai was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Li Chengqi in disbelief.

Li Chengqi looked down at the pen in her hand suspiciously, not knowing what was wrong.

Man Kong came to take the pen, and he acted very carefully, as if he was afraid of breaking the ordinary bamboo tube pen.

Xiao Gongren spread the paper for Man Kong.

Man Konglai bent his waist, and leaned over the table to copy in this posture that Li Chengqi felt uncomfortable looking at.

His status is really low, and every word and action is like walking on thin ice. If Li Chengqi is silent first, he can't do anything.

Li Chengqi propped her chin with her hands, and said casually: "Sit down and copy."

The astonishment and joy in this young man's eyes are clearly visible. Mankonglai can always give Li Chengqi an illusion, a feeling that he is very, very grateful to you all the time, and that you can do anything to him unscrupulously as you think in your heart illusion.

As long as you give him a little good, even something that is not good, you can make him willingly die for you.

This feeling can undoubtedly satisfy those unspeakable dark desires in the bottom of the heart.

Li Chengqi casually picked up a book written in Chinese to read.

But what a pity.

Li Chengqi never lacks people who die for him.

"Are you afraid of being alone?" The emperor asked casually, as if this was just a question that didn't need to be thought deeply or carefully.

Man Konglai's kneeling body froze, he nodded subconsciously, and then reacted abruptly, shaking his head desperately.

He was as timid as a rabbit who saw a wolf. This kind of indelible fear made Li Chengqi not even interested in teasing him.

Li Chengqi turned to the next page, "Why?" He asked.

The side hall of Changle Palace is undoubtedly quiet.

The wind blows the gauze curtains used for decoration, cutting the light and shadow into pieces and falling on the spotless ground.

Man Konglai opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

His eyes were so panicked at that moment, he looked at Li Chengqi almost the next moment, for fear that the emperor would be unhappy.

Li Chengqi didn't even look up at him.

But fear seemed to take root, making him unable to move.

He recalled that night, the flames that ignited from the sky were more brilliant than the sun, enough to melt ice and snow, and give birth to flowers and plants on the ice field.

The usually white and dull snow field was dyed gorgeously by two colors that day, like flowers, but not flowers. I have never seen such gorgeous flowers in the wilderness.

What bloomed like splashed ink on the snow was human blood.

The fear in Man Konglai's eyes could not be concealed.

He picked up the pen tremblingly, but wrote it steadily, and the words he wrote were rigid, although they were not good-looking, they were very regular.

When Li Chengqi saw this word, she suddenly felt that it was hard to describe.

Some things people can do, some things people can't do.Li Chengqi comforted herself.

Man Konglai finished writing, knelt down in front of Li Chengqi, and offered the paper with both hands.

Li Chengqi took it and scanned Mankong to write, "When I was young, my tribe was destroyed, and I was captured by the Kunyue tribe and made a slave. After so many years, the imperial army suddenly arrived, and I saw the power of the imperial army. Today Seeing Your Majesty, I still feel horrified."

The strong smell of blood and burnt meat still seems to linger in the tip of the nose.

"Have you experienced the Battle of Lanju?"

Mankong bowed his head.

Li Chengqi threw the paper on the table, looking closely.

It was the fourth year after he ascended the throne. The resistance to reform in the court was increasing. There were courtiers spying on power inside, powerful countries outside, and the west, Wan Qilan and Chen Bing with hundreds of thousands of soldiers, watching Zhou as covetously.

Li Chengqi knew that this battle had to be fought, and it had to be an undoubted victory.

He needs a big victory to make the border peaceful, to silence the opponents in the DPRK and China, and to make those who covet the Zhou Dynasty give up.

Lan Ju won the first battle and won a complete victory.

That winter, Li Chengqi dragged her sick body to the border in person.

Long live the voice, like a landslide.

The Kunyue tribe was destroyed in that battle, and the battle was terrible. Li Chengqi didn't know that if Man Konglai had really experienced the battle of Lanju in person, he was afraid that the Zhou Dynasty would not be impossible.

Man Konglai lowered his head and remained motionless.

"Continue writing." Li Chengqi looked away.

Man Kong picked up the pen and continued to copy.

He took a deep breath gently and tremblingly, only then realized that his back was soaked.

In the icy and snowy sky, his limbs were almost numb from the cold, but he still tried his best to follow the carriage that looked the warmest.

But he was quickly caught by the guards, who were amazed by his blue eyes and debated whether he was a wolf cub with a human-like head.

His face was blue and purple, and he was close to dying in the heavy snow. Suddenly, someone got off the fur-wrapped carriage. The wind and snow were so strong that he couldn't see anything clearly. He only remembered that it was a very gentle and pleasant voice, The voice said, "Your Majesty wants to see him."

He was holding a broken blade tightly in his hand, and blood ice was stuck to the broken blade, which almost froze in his hand.

Duan Ren was torn off by the guards, he was dragged by the back of the neck like a puppy, and thrown onto the carriage.

The heat in the car made him trance.

Trance is spring.

He was stunned to think that those dead people and gunpowder smoke were just dreams.

spring is coming.

There was a warm and unattainable fragrance burning inside the car, and he raised his head with difficulty.

He met a pair of eyes.

A pair of eyes seemed to be wrapped in ice and snow, even colder than ice and snow. He was shivering from the cold of these dark eyes, but the owner of those eyes smiled the next moment, with crooked eyebrows and a red mole looming.

The owner of these eyes is really beautiful, brighter than the most beautiful flower Man Konglai has ever seen.

He tilted his head, and said a few words with a smile to the tall and tall young man beside him, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Man Kong came to think, he must be dead, otherwise how could he meet such a cold, glamorous and condescending person?

Man Konglai clenched the bamboo pen tightly, then let it go after a while, writing quietly.

"I don't want to drink." He heard Li Chengqi say.

Man Konglai quietly raised his eyes, looking in Li Chengqi's direction.

Li Chengqi was lying on the table, but she was still not being honest, her drooping hair swayed with his little movements, and his chin was resting on the table, which made his face look rounder than before, a bit childish of a teenager, Alright." He bargained with Xie Mingyue with a bitter face.

"I heard His Majesty coughing this morning." Xie Mingyue was unmoved, and he put the bowl of black concoction in front of Li Chengqi, "Your Majesty, the good medicine tastes bitter."

Li Chengqi looked at the bowl of medicine with a bitter face.

He behaved so innocently, it seemed that he was not the same person as the cold and oppressive emperor just now.

"This is the last bowl of today." Xie Mingyue said.

"The last bowl?"

Xie Mingyue nodded.

Li Chengqi was so overwhelmed by the bitter medicine that he almost lost his mind. He picked up the medicine bowl, raised his head, and gulped down most of the bowl of medicine.

A few drops of the liquid medicine rubbed against his bright red lips.

Xie Mingyue took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his lips.

Although Li Chengqi didn't think it was suitable, she let him go. After all, it wasn't a big deal.

Then a cool little thing was delivered to the mouth.

Sweet, but not as sweet as sweet-scented osmanthus candy. The taste is sweet and cool, very refreshing and clean, with a slight tea aroma.

"It's done in a hospital." Xie Mingyue said.

Li Chengqi said in her mouth, "Is there any more?"

"One pill a day." Mr. Xie replied.

Li Chengqi said vaguely: "Gu knows that there is not much money in the treasury, but it should not be enough for Gu to take medicine." Before he finished speaking, another candy was given to the corner of his mouth.

Li Chengqi squinted her eyes contentedly, like a little fox who just had a meal, was comfortable and was about to lick its fur.

One candy is not enough, two candy is enough.

Man Konglai suppressed Man Xin's shock.

It's hard to imagine that the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the nominally supreme son of heaven, was so content.

Unlike the man he had seen before, the sickly and scheming emperor's ambition could only be filled with blood and blades.

Man Konglai straightened his back and concentrated on copying the book.

When Xie Mingyue came in, she saw Man Konglai kneeling and sitting next to the emperor copying books, her back straightened out, more and more like a plum blossom about to bloom.

Xie Mingyue only glanced at it, then looked away.

He took out a memorial, handed it to Li Chengqi, and said: "It is the memorial for the prince to greet His Majesty, and the prince is still asking in the memorial, if he wants to enter the palace to pay his respects to His Majesty tomorrow, may His Majesty allow it?"

Li Chengqi glanced at it and returned it to Xie Mingyue. The content was the same as what Xie Mingyue said. He was a little surprised and said, "Of course I agree."

Is there any need to tell him about this?

Or did Xie Mingyue see that he was too free and wanted to find something for him to do?

Xie Mingyue said again: "Your Majesty, the lord is a nobleman of the royal family, and his status is very valuable. Do you want to reply in person?"

Li Chengqi just picked up the paper that Man Konglai had copied, and said casually: "Sir, just take the ink pen and return it."

Xie Mingyue nodded and said, "Yes."

……

In the Empress Dowager's bedroom, the palace servants lay down on the ground, shivering, and tremblingly said to the woman in luxurious palace attire who raised her brows: "Your Majesty, this servant is incompetent. Your Majesty spends all day with Taifu Xie. This servant is really helpless." In front of Grand Tutor Xie, please come down..."

Before the words were finished, a cup of tea fell heavily from above!

The hot water splashed everywhere, and when it fell on the person, there was a layer of white smoke.

The palace maid's bare hands were scalded red and hot by the hot water, and the inside must have been even more terrifying, but she didn't even dare to cry out in pain, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed without saying a word.

Jing Eryang sat in the lower seat and persuaded: "Your Majesty, calm down, don't be angry."

Jing Jiayu sneered and said, "Look, this is the good son born by the Ai family, who has been colluding with outsiders and bullying his own family."

But Jing Jiayu said: "Your Majesty, you know your filial piety. You are His Majesty's biological mother, and you have suffered so much with His Majesty. To put it bluntly, if you don't have Your Majesty, how could there be Your Majesty today?" ?” He lowered his voice, “Your Majesty is filial to you, if someone did not separate your flesh and blood, why would Your Majesty not see the palace servant you sent?”

They all know who this flesh and blood person is.

Jing Eryang stood up, poured tea for the Empress Dowager, held it with both hands, and continued: "The prince is coming back soon, the traitor will be punished, why are you angry for a dying person?"

Jing Jiayu took the tea, still feeling puzzled, but this time she didn't fall directly on the ground, but took a small sip, looked at Jing Eryang who was smiling at her, and said reluctantly: "Good tea."

Jing Eryang immediately smiled and said: "This is a gift from the prince. It is the newly picked Shiyanbai this year. I got less than seven taels in total. I sent all of them to you."

Even Jing Jiayu, who is the Queen Mother, feels flattered by Li Yan's care for their family.

Li Min is just a little emperor who has no power and power, and has not yet ruled in person. How can he be favored by Li Min like this?

She nodded and said: "My lord is so caring, the Ai family feel a little bit ashamed."

Jing Eryang said with a smile: "We are all a family, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

He was calm on the surface, but he was still anxious inside.

Even the queen mother's people can't come in front of Li Chengqi to say a word, what can he do?

It is clear that this welcome thing cannot be done.

Jing Eryang originally wanted the little emperor to come out of the palace to greet him in person, but the benefits were all on his own, as a favor, it was right to repay Li Yan for so many favors.

He never thought that Li Yan would come back, not to mention going out of the city to greet him, even if he didn't even have a palace banquet, he also felt that there was no glory on his face, for fear that Li Yan would underestimate his ability to handle affairs.

……

The submitted memorial has been sent back in haste.

Li Yan opened the memorial.

There are more than a thousand words in eloquence, and only Zhu Zhu approved the word after that.

This is Xie Mingyue's words.

In a majestic place, it landed on the memorial proudly.

Before he asked cautiously: Can I enter the palace to see this line of writing.

Li Yan closed the memorial expressionlessly.

The author says:

If you can’t catch it, read the previous chapter. I added [-] words.

Thank you very much for your concern and birthday wishes in advance, Jiumi, hehehe.

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