Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

The little emperor hugged his neck, his watery almond eyes were full of coquettish anger, "What nonsense are you talking about! I'm just warming my hands."

He bent his finger on the back of Pei Que's neck and rubbed it, "What has Pei Qing been thinking about all day long!"

"What else can you think of?"

Pei Que pushed open the door with his foot, put him on the bed, bent down and stared at him with a smile in his eyes, "I'm just thinking about how to convince His Majesty!"

Murong Shu rolled and got out from under his confinement, "It's fine if Pei Qing is happy or not, I don't care if I accept it or not!"

Pei Que grabbed his ankle and dragged him back, "That's not acceptable. If Your Majesty is not convinced, wouldn't it appear that you are incompetent as a husband!"

Murong Shu blushed for her husband, he iced his own face with the back of his hand, and quickly covered his face to avoid the other party's sight.

Pei Que looked down at the little emperor below him, smiling ambiguously.

"If your majesty feels that you are not capable of being a husband, then once you become more competitive, you should sleep up all night and prove yourself..."

The hand covering his face opened a crack, and the bright red lips were swollen by the palm of his hand, and he spoke with a fleshy voice.

"Humph!"

Pei Que raised his eyebrows, untied his waistband and took off his coat.

The little emperor hastily called out "Pei Que!"

His voice was delicate, and his ears, which couldn't be covered with his palms, were glowing red.

He groaned and chirped when he spoke, "I really can't..."

"I'm still in pain..."

"Why don't you hurt me at all..."

Pei Que lifted his upper body up and took off his outer shirt, "Why don't you love me? I was afraid that your poison was not clear before, but you don't know how hard you have worked for your husband..."

"Little heartless! Now say that I don't love you, was it you who hugged me and didn't let go? Was it you who hugged me?"

He threw his coat back and leaned into the other's ear to say a word, only to see the little emperor pull up the quilt to cover his head, like a little ostrich buried in the sand, he grabbed hold of the quilt tightly. Quilt, "I don't like it! I don't like it! I don't like it!"

"Your Majesty doesn't like it?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at him amusedly, "That's not what His Majesty said when he hugged his minister's waist during the day and cried..."

The little emperor felt more and more embarrassed when he saw that his old man had been dumped. He raised the quilt to wrap himself up so that he didn't have to face Pei Que.

Pei Que went up and held him in his arms through the quilt, "Say, are you convinced?"

The little emperor arched in his arms, and a voice came from inside the quilt, "I've taken it! I've taken it! I've taken it!"

He poked Pei Que's waist through the quilt, "Pei Qing is strong and brave, I am willing to bow down!"

Pei Que laughed so hard that his chest heaved uncontrollably, he pulled the silkworm baby out of the cocoon in his arms, leaned over and kissed his blushing face, "Well, so good."

Li Sheng really recruited.

The poison on the Saintess back then did not do much harm to her, but just in case, the witch doctor in Li State was still preparing to find out the medicine.

The poison on Murong Shu's body now has the same origin as that of the Holy Maiden, and the corresponding antidote can also be formulated according to the poison prescription and the antidote left over from that year.

In this way, the matter will be simple, since Li Guo is going to fight anyway, and even people bring medicine, are they afraid that they won't be able to cure the poison?

Pei Que nodded, Li Sheng finally didn't have to be thrown into the sea, but what greeted him was an unknowable but more painful lesson.

The official boat went up the river and changed to a carriage halfway, but within two or three days, they returned to Shangjing.

Murong Shu lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the crowds coming and going in Shangjing City, and looked at the familiar buildings, the gloom in his heart finally dissipated.

He propped his hands on the lathe, resting his chin on his little hands. He was dressed in white. From the outside, he looked like a dignified and ignorant son of an aristocratic family.

Now that the New Year is approaching, there are many vendors selling things on both sides, and the crowds are picking things for the New Year. The road is bustling, and the carriage is not moving fast.

And the girls who bought incense powder and clothes together, saw him from a distance, and couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

They pretended to be on the way, arm in arm not too far away, followed by the car window, looked at Murong Shu with a smile, chattered and tried to talk to him.

"This little boy is so handsome!"

"The face is as tender as a peeled egg!"

"Young master, I have a new almond cake here, do you want to try it!"

"I don't know where the young master lives? Can we get married!"

It was the first time for Murong Shu to see such a bold and aggressive woman, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He bit his lip, and a hand reached out from behind, pulling his head back.

"The young master married early, and he is already married, so don't bother the girls."

The voice was unhurried, like jade beads rolling on a plate, with the prestige of having been in a high position for many years.

When the curtain fell, the sharp-eyed girl happened to see a handsome side face, it must be the little boy's brother!

The rain is solemn, and the gods are sparse.

It looks so good!

But in the next moment, she saw the elder brother holding the young master into his arms, pressing his head and kissing him...

this this this...

The girl's eyes are bright one by one

Really exciting! ! !

On the carriage, the little emperor was dizzy by his kiss, and said softly, "Pei Que...what are you doing!"

Pei Que wiped off the water on his lips, his eyes were deep, "It's nothing, I just want to kiss you suddenly."

Finished rubbing his face.

The carriage rolled and rolled, and arrived at the palace in a short while.

Walking along the Qingshiban Road, turned a few times on the way, and finally returned to Chengqian Hall.

Li Wenzhong had been waiting outside the palace, and when he saw a carriage openly entering the palace, he guessed that His Majesty had returned.

When Lord Qiantui came out and led them down again, Li Wenzhong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty!"

He yelled this, tears couldn't stop flowing, and his voice choked.

"Slave Li Wenzhong, welcome Your Majesty back to the palace!"

Murong Shu helped him up, motioned him to get up, "Get up."

Li Wenzhong wiped away his tears, the moment he saw Murong Shu, he cried and laughed, couldn't stop his tears, "Your Majesty!"

He held His Majesty's hand tightly, "It's all the servant's fault! It's all the servant's fault!"

"What the hell are you doing! I asked you to get the clothes at that time, can you still resist the order?"

Li Wenzhong nodded and cried, walked around Murong Shu a few times, looked up and down, "It's fine, it's fine!"

Murong Shu patted his hand, looked up at the gilded plaque in Chengqian Hall, in just a few days, it felt as if it was a lifetime away.

Fortunately, fortunately, he is back.

A big hand held his hand, "It's windy outside, let's go in."

Li Wenzhong wiped away his tears, and smiled with tears: "Yes, yes, it's windy outside! Come in!"

"The servant knew that His Majesty was back, so he sent the imperial dining room to cook His Majesty's favorite dishes, and warmed a few pots of pear blossom brewing to welcome His Majesty!"

Murong Shu nodded, jokingly said: "It's our little Eunuch Li who has the heart!"

Li Wenzhong smirked, and happily followed in.

They were absent these few days, and when the news came that Mrs. Wei went out of the palace against the decree and was detained by the supervisor of ceremonies, the sky-high notebooks flew like snowflakes and piled high in the Hanzhang Hall.

Pei really felt sorry for him, so he asked him to rest in Chengqian Hall and went to Hanzhang Hall alone.

Murong Shu ate and satiated, fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by Li Wenzhong.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yuan Shu and Yuan from the Metropolitan Procuratorate have arrived!"

Murong Shu got up in a daze, put on the shoes by himself, "What time is it?"

"Just arrived, waiting for you in the outer hall!"

"Did you say something?"

"Did not say."

Li Wenzhong helped him put on his clothes, "But I saw that his face was heavy and his words were urgent, and he thought that there was something important, so he came to call for His Majesty."

Murong Shu nodded and walked outside.

"His Majesty,"

Yuan Shu saluted him when he saw him, "See Your Majesty."

"Yuan Qing doesn't need to be too polite, get up."

"Your Majesty, you haven't come to court these days, did Pei really put you under house arrest in Chengqian Palace?"

Murong Shu:? ? ?

"Why did Yuan Qing say that?"

"In the past few days, news of His Majesty's health came from the palace, and the morning court was also cancelled. After two or three days, even Grand Tutor Wei was taken away by the inspector of ceremonies, and has not yet been released. And today, the minister of Honglu Temple, Gong Lianghou, was also taken away, Pei is indeed going to attack the guards!"

"I know about the Tai Tuo being taken away by the Supervisor of Rituals, he..."

The little emperor thought about his wording, "He has something to do with Li Sheng's escape from the capital. Li Sheng's side has already recruited him, and Gong Lianghou was also involved. It's not surprising that the two were taken away."

Murong Shu sat on the teacher's chair, "Yuan Qing sat down and said."

Yuan Shu sat down and continued: "Your Majesty, even if the Grand Tutor is really wrong, at this critical point, he cannot be severely punished."

"The Pei Party is already powerful. If the Guards are wiped out in one blow, it will be even more difficult for Your Majesty to be an emperor! It will be easier for Your Majesty to be coerced by the powerful Pei Party!"

Murong Shu nodded, "I know, but Pei is indeed loyal, and the world can learn from it. I believe he will not let me down."

Yuan Shu sighed, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty knows that the late Emperor and Marquis Wuping had a very good relationship when they were young, but later they reached a point where they could never die."

"Your Majesty, people's hearts are unpredictable!"

"Now that the guilty minister Xu Jie is in prison, the relationship between the Wei Party and the Pei Party has deteriorated sharply. This is a good opportunity to divide the two parties and completely oppose each other!"

Yuan Shu earnestly said, "Your Majesty, taking advantage of this time, His Majesty should seize power from the hands of the two and take charge of the government in one fell swoop, so as to live up to the painstaking efforts of my ministers!"

"Yuan Qing's painstaking efforts..."

Murong Shu pondered what he said, the relationship between Wei Dang and Pei Dang, because of Xu Jie's rapid deterioration, has anything to do with his painstaking efforts?

Is it...

Murong Shu raised his head suddenly, his eyes were burning, "Yuan Qing, you couldn't have killed Xu Jie, could you?"