yes sire

Han You forced himself into the palace.

It was still early when he arrived, and a full moon was hanging slantingly in the sky, shining brightly with the lights of Changle Palace.

Feng Ke led him to the east side hall, and all the court ladies and eunuchs he met along the way saluted them.Han You wasn't sure if these maids and eunuchs also knew about what happened between him and the emperor, and he always felt that they looked at him with some other meaning in their eyes, which made him feel even more uncomfortable in his stomach.

Feng could see that his face was pale and haggard, and he sighed in his heart. This is a blessing that many people would not want to come, but Han You forced himself to be like this. He couldn't bear it, and comforted him: "Your Majesty has just been in charge, and he has been really busy for a while. I don't touch the ground, I finally got some free time today, so I want to invite the servant into the palace to talk." He paused here, looked back at Han You's face, saw that he didn't respond, then lowered his voice and said with a smile : "Your Majesty always mentions His Majesty the Minister when he eats with his second brother every day."

Han You nodded, frowning to suppress the discomfort in his body.

When Feng Ke was walking, his little steps were hurried and fast, and he didn't feel it normally. At this time, Han You felt that he was a little powerless just to keep up with his speed, let alone chat.Taking a deep breath to suppress the cramping pain in his abdomen, he squeezed some strength out of his throat, and hummed in response.

Feng Ke felt that he was really reluctant, so he stopped talking and quickened his pace to move forward.

In the east side hall, Xia Siyan leaned on the imperial couch, watching Xiaoman dance with a few dancers to their new music, interrupting and pointing out a few words from time to time, letting Xiaoman arrange the dance according to his wishes.He seems to have some obsession with red, and makes the dancers wear different styles of red dresses every time.It's just that the red dress this time is very long and conservative, and it is tightly wrapped from neck to heel.The petal-shaped collar stands tall and covers half of the chin. It looks very weird, but it also has a strange beauty, which makes people think of pomegranate flowers in bud.

Han You was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, so he walked into the hall without looking sideways, knelt down right in front of the imperial couch, kowtowed and saluted.

The emperor had been following him since he stepped into the gate of the palace, seeing his frowning and unwilling expression, he felt a little unhappy in his heart.

After finishing that day, Xia Siyan was actually very conflicted.It stands to reason that a person who eats and thinks about it for a long time should feel very satisfied, but from the beginning to the end, he just feels that it is not enough, far from enough.

It shouldn't be like this.

Han You didn't see him in his eyes, he was full of resistance when he kissed him, and he didn't devote himself enough when tossing and turning under him, until finally he was tired and fell asleep in his arms, he was also full of precautions, and he didn't reveal any love at all meaning.

Han You doesn't love him, Han You's liking for him is based on his identity.

Realizing this belatedly, Xia Siyan was so frustrated that he wanted to go crazy.So that day he left without waiting for Han You to wake up, because he knew that even if Han You woke up, they would not have a moment of tenderness.

He didn't want to see Han You's persecuted appearance.

At this time, Xia Siyan was sitting on the imperial couch, seeing Han You sitting up for a long time after kowtowing, he had some bad thoughts.

He stood up and stretched, walked up to Han You barefoot, bent down and pulled Han You up, and said affectionately as before: "I said that you don't need to be polite, sir, and you don't need to salute when you come to see me in the palace." gone."

Han You didn't answer immediately, and let the emperor hold his hand as if he didn't realize it.

The emperor was very close to him, almost clinging to him.Han You noticed that the dancers were looking at this side, so he broke free from the emperor's grasp, took half a step back and said respectfully, "Your Majesty summoned the ministers, what orders do you have?"

Xia Siyan stared at him for a while, then suddenly raised his hand to pinch his chin, looked around, and sarcastically said, "Mister, why do you look so impatient, why don't you want to see me so much?"

Han You still didn't answer. Seeing his appearance, Xia Siyan wanted to do something to him in public. He sneered and whispered into his ear, prolonging the tone on purpose, and said in a moderate voice, "Mr. The expression on your face is the prettiest when you are ganked by me."

Han You was stunned for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that Xia Siyan would say such difficult words, then his face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty asked me to come into the palace just to say this?"

Xia Siyan glanced at him meaningfully, went back to sit on the royal couch, and watched the dance with his arms propped up. After a long while, he said slowly: "Of course not, the Ganzhou case... There are still some things that I want to discuss with you." Discuss it, sir."

Xia Siyan knew that the Ministry of Officials had been dealing with Ganzhou's case these days, and Han You wanted to fill some of the key positions that would be vacant with his own people.It's not a big deal, anyway, something has to be done by someone, Xia Siyan is happy to do a little convenience for his beloved husband.

But the premise is that his beloved husband wants to ask him for it himself.

Han You opened his mouth to speak, but was choked back by a cramping pain in his abdomen. He walked too quickly just now, and now he felt a stomachache that made him break out in a cold sweat.Seeing that he didn't respond, Xia Siyan raised his eyebrows and looked at him jokingly, "What's wrong? Mister doesn't care about this anymore?"

The emperor looked at him with clear and innocent eyes, while Han You could only stand collapsed.He felt the abdominal pain spread along the esophagus to the mouth, and then spread out from the mouth. His eyes, ears, mouth and nose suffered sharp pains, which made him unable to think.

Since having sex with Xia Siyan that afternoon, he has not entered the palace again.The imperial court allowed him to resign as a minister, so he naturally had no reason to take the initiative to meet him.Not seeing Xia Siyan for more than ten days in a row, this has never happened in his life in the past ten years.

He didn't know what he was worried about, he obviously didn't want to enter the palace.

On the first day after that incident, he made up his mind that if the emperor called him, he would say that he was sick, but no one from the palace was sent to look for him for several days.

After the sick leave ended, he returned to the Ministry of Officials to take up duty. He heard that the emperor praised Han Shilang in the cabinet for his hard work and wanted to reuse him, but there was still no news from the palace.

He began to feel restless, slightly anxious.

When he went to court, he saw Xia Siyan sitting on the throne in court clothes from a distance, the same as what he saw on the corridor of Changle Palace that day, but he seemed to be a different person.The throne was too high and too far away, he could only look up.He didn't seem to think that the throne was that high before, and he even wondered whether the steps of the Huangji Hall had been quietly added a few more floors.

His head was hurting, and many thoughts were mixed in that excruciating pain, which made him unable to speak.

In Xia Siyan's eyes, his silence was a kind of silent rejection, which once again made Xia Siyan feel frustrated.

The emperor turned his gaze away, and said coldly: "I said before, if you want anything, you can tell me yourself, if you don't, I will treat it as if you don't want it."

It's not what I want, Han You said anxiously in his heart, the local officials of the household department and Ganzhou have been covering each other for many years, enriching their own pockets, and it is the state of Zhao that has been eroded... Also, there are not only Ganzhou, but also Northwest Among the four prefectures, Changzhou, Maozhou, and Wuzhou have similar terrain and climate to Ganzhou, and the grain harvest should be about the same. Whether the taxation and disasters in the entire Northwest these years are true, we need to check carefully...

He said a lot in his heart, but no sound came out of his throat.The pain in his stomach gripped him, making him unable to stand still.The emperor said something again, but he couldn't hear clearly, the music in the hall was so loud.

He felt dizzy and dizzy, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to the floor.

Before falling into the darkness, he heard Xia Siyan calling him, not Mr., nor Han You.

He heard Xia Siyan calling him, Jing Lue, Jing Lue.

The voice sounded flustered and helpless, as if his little emperor who knew nothing about the world had returned.