After the salted fish dark guard falls off his horse

Is His Majesty restless?

When Shen Jinfeng walked into the gate of the Ministry of Industry, Yu Zhongshi was talking with two officials under his command in the yard. He raised his eyes and saw him and said, "You're here on October [-]. We have something to discuss with you."

As he spoke, he came forward and pulled him over.

After getting along for a while, Shen Jinfeng has changed his view of Zhong Shi. Although Yu Zhongshi works in a hurry, the craftsmen in the waiting department are very good.He followed and sat down at the table, refilled himself a cup of tea with ease, and asked, "What can you do with me?"

Yu Zhongshi said: "You also know the situation on the border. The war between us and the Qiang Kingdom has already begun. Now the Ministry of Industry is focusing on providing armaments to the frontline soldiers. A new batch of iron armor has been put into production. As for weapons , We want to ask for your opinion." Previously, the Ministry of Industry produced simple knives, spears and crossbows in large quantities, but now that Shen Jinfeng joined them, they felt that they might be able to manufacture more powerful weapons.

Shen Jinfeng listened, took a sip of tea, and opened the folding fan in his hand.

He has already considered this issue. They can make guns, but according to the current conditions of the Ministry of Industry, making guns is extremely labor-intensive and cannot meet the needs of the front line at all.And even if it is built, it will take a period of training to put it into the barracks.

Therefore, he suggested that we should focus on simple knives and spears as before, and then allocate half of the craftsmen in charge of making bows and crossbows to follow him to make guns.

Yu Zhongshi and the other two officials listened to his thoughts and nodded in agreement.

Yu Zhongshi picked up the teapot and added some tea for him: "Okay, then do as you said." After speaking, Yu Zhongshi caught a glimpse of the fan in Shen Jinfeng's hand, which seemed a little different from usual: "Hey, I remember You didn’t have an inscription on this fan before, did you?”

Hearing what Yu Zhongshi said, the other two officials also looked at Shen Jinfeng's fan: "This handwriting is really good, who wrote it for you?"

"Why do I look at it, it looks familiar..."

Shen Jinfeng smiled a little: "It was written by the Holy One."

Yu Zhongshi: "!"

Yu Zhongshi immediately moved closer to take a closer look, and the other two officials gave him envious looks.

"Your fan is worth a lot now."

"That's right, the Holy Majesty's calligraphy has a price but no market, and many wealthy merchants in the private sector can't buy it if they want to collect it."

Like his paintings, Xiao Wangshu's calligraphy is widely sought after among the people.Shen Jinfeng thought of Shitu who had disappeared in the morning, and silently took a sip of tea.

His Majesty's painting and calligraphy have not fallen behind, which shows that he has a strong learning ability. Now I can only pray that he will not learn badly.

But in fact, it doesn't matter if you learn badly.

……

After the plan was finalized, Yu Zhongshi assigned a group of craftsmen to Shen Jinfeng's subordinates in the afternoon to work with him.

Because it was the first day of production, and the weapons made were highly dangerous, Shen Jinfeng was worried about problems, so he personally checked the whole process, not daring to let go of any details.

He was busy until Haishi, but he didn't realize it until Yu Zhongshi walked in and said to him: "Eleventh, I think this is the end of today, you can go back to the palace."

Hearing this, Shen Jinfeng raised his eyebrows lightly: "What's the matter?" Usually Yu Zhongshi wished that he would stay in the Ministry of Industry and work overtime, but today the sun came out from the west.

Yu Zhongshi glanced at the back, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I just saw the Holy Master at the door. The Holy Majesty also specifically told me not to disturb you, but...it's not appropriate to let the Holy Majesty wait at the gate of the Ministry of Industry." Bar."

Shen Jinfeng followed and glanced at the door: "I'll go and have a look."

Seeing him stepping out, Yu Zhongshi hurriedly said, "Don't tell the Holy One that I said it!"

Shen Jinfeng waved his hand.

He walked lightly to the door and poked his head out quietly.Seeing a familiar figure, he smiled and whistled.

Xiao Wangshu looked back when he heard the whistle, and saw Shen Jinfeng leaning out with one hand on the door, with a smile in his eyes: "The sage came to pick me up."

Xiao Wangshu nodded: "I just came back from the Ministry of War and happened to pick you up along the way."

Shen Jinfeng smiled and said: "Wait for me, I will come out soon."

When he went back, Yu Zhongshi had already asked the craftsmen to stop their work. Seeing him come back, he hurriedly asked, "Did you betray me with the Holy One?"

Although he and Yu Zhongshi had settled their suspicions, seeing Yu Shangshu's frightened expression, he still couldn't help but want to tease him.

Shen Jinfeng said "Ahhhh" on purpose: "It's over, I told the Holy One what to do."

Yu Zhongshi: "?!"

Yu Zhongshi panicked and said, "Then what did the sage say, did you blame me?"

Shen Jinfeng cleared his throat: "You're kidding, I didn't tell the Holy One."

Yu Zhongshi: "..."

Yu Zhongshi became angry: "Okay, you make fun of me every day!"

Shen Jinfeng held back his laughter, picked up his fan and ran away.

He ran all the way to the gate of the Ministry of Industry, and bumped into Xiao Wangshu who was waiting outside.Xiao Wangshu saw that his brows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, so he also crooked his lips, and pulled him into his arms.

After hugging for a while, the two boarded the carriage back to the palace.

After sitting down in the carriage, Xiao Wangshu pointed to the folding fan in his hand, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Shen Jinfeng knew that the Holy Majesty was talking about the inscription on the fan, so he nodded and said, "Of course I like it."

Paused: "However, it would be even better if the sage could add two more lines for me."

Xiao Wangshu: "Whatever you want to add, just say what you want."

He bent his eyes: "Just add—whoever needs to light up the candle, the cool sky is expected to be refreshed."

Hearing this, Xiao Wangshu blinked his eyes slowly, realizing that Shen Jinfeng wanted to add his own name, and smiled a little at the end of his eyes: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, the carriage was quiet for a while, until Shen Jinfeng remembered an important matter, and asked Xiao Wangshu, "My lord, have you seen the painting under the table in Zichen Palace?"

Xiao Wangshu: "..."

Seeing the cold white skin behind Shengshang's ears turn red quickly, Shen Jinfeng immediately understood.

He poked Xiao Wangshu's waist: "Your Majesty, you are dishonest. Just look at it and take it all away."

Xiao Wangshu: "..."

Shen Jinfeng then asked: "Where did you hide the painting? I searched through the study room of Zichen Palace this morning and couldn't find it."

Xiao Wangshu covered his lips and coughed lightly: "I... took it to the imperial study."

When Shen Jinfeng heard this, he rolled his eyes and laughed brightly.

Last night, he was thinking of picking a few paintings by Huang Xuyan to use as teaching materials for His Majesty, who knew that His Majesty would know how to secretly tutor behind his back.

Seeing that he couldn't stop laughing, Xiao Wangshu's ears became redder, and he silently lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Shen Jinfeng finally stopped his smile, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Come on, let me check and accept the study results of the Holy Majesty." After speaking, he slowly moved his face in front of Xiao Wangshu.

They were very close, Xiao Wangshu twitched his eyelashes, realizing that Shen Jinfeng wanted to kiss him himself.

However, before they met, Shen Jinfeng laughed again.

Xiao Wangshu: "..."

Back at Zichen Hall, the night was already dark, Eunuch Li arranged hot water for bathing, and then retreated.

In the dim yellow light, Shen Jinfeng took off his outer clothes by the bathtub, and his light and tall figure was projected on the screen.He brushed his loose long hair, lowered his head and untied the belt of his inner coat, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the Holy Majesty who was separated by a screen suddenly stood up and walked towards the study.

It was nothing at all, but he heard that His Majesty's pace was a bit hurried, not as calm as usual.

Shen Jinfeng thought about it for a while, and quickly remembered that among the pile of "textbooks" he brought last night, there was a picture of two men playing with each other in the bathtub.

It may be that the painting left a deep psychological shadow on the Holy Majesty.

He smiled to himself, took off his clothes and stepped into the hot water of the bath.

After washing off his exhaustion, Shen Jinfeng changed into clean pajamas, saw that the Holy One was still practicing calligraphy with his head bowed in the study, and walked in lightly.

The Zichen Palace was quiet, and Xiao Wang's hearing ability was excellent, so he was spotted as soon as he approached.Xiao Wangshu held the pen without raising his eyes, and said softly: "Go to sleep first, I will practice calligraphy for a while."

Shen Jinfeng walked behind the Holy Majesty, glanced at the handwriting on the paper, and saw that it was the two poems he asked to add.

He said: "My lord, your handwriting is good enough, you don't need to practice, just write it."

The hot water for bathing in the palace would be sprinkled with flower petals. Right now, he was soaked in the fragrance all over his body, and there was still warm steam that hadn't dissipated, rushing straight to Xiao Wangshu's body.

Xiao Wang lowered his eyes slowly: "I practice calligraphy because I want to meditate."

Shen Jinfeng: "Calm down?"

He turned around and sat leaning on the edge of the table with his long legs, leaning his face on Xiao Wangshu's chest: "Is your Majesty not calm?"

He posted it and listened, Xiao Wangshu's heartbeat was indeed chaotic, and after he posted it, it became more chaotic obviously.

Xiao Wangshu looked down at him, his usual cold voice became a little hoarse: "Eleven."

Shen Jinfeng: "Huh?"

He raised his face, and was suddenly lifted by Xiao Wangshu's legs, and sat on the desk in the study.

Xiao Wangshu stood between his legs, put his left hand on the back of his waist, held his face with his right hand, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

The drooping eyelashes brushed Shen Jinfeng's eyelids, and when he closed his eyelids, Xiao Wangshu kissed him from the corner of his lips, held his lower lip, sucked the kiss slowly, and made a moist sound while tossing and turning.

Then, the fingers holding his face moved to his lips and rubbed gently, so he opened his lips and kissed Xiao Wangshu together.

Shen Jinfeng actually doesn't know how to kiss, but after all, it can be seen everywhere in modern movies and TV shows, so he knows how to do it.But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Wangshu could learn this level by himself.

It is not as intense as in the painting, but this gentle and lingering pro-French relationship makes him more emotional.

They were inexperienced, although they were getting better, but because they couldn't breathe, they separated after a while panting.

Shen Jinfeng's peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and there was a layer of moisture in his eyes.

Xiao Wangshu asked him softly: "Is there any progress?" There was a little expectation and anxiety in his tone.

Shen Jinfeng nodded lightly, and said with a smile: "Give the Holy Majesty a progress award."

He raised his eyes and saw the gentle joy in Xiao Wangshu's eyes looking at him. With a thought, he hugged the neck of the Holy Majesty and kissed him back.

The author says:

Note: From "Interview with Xihou Seventeen School Books", author Geng Yan (Tang)

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