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

The little emperor gave him a "bah", "Shameless!"

Pei Que hugged him, "Yesterday one by one"

The little emperor covered his mouth and hurriedly interrupted him, "You still talk! You still talk!"

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Pei Que pulled down his finger and kissed him, "I cleaned it up for you, why are you still angry..."

The little emperor withdrew his finger and said lightly, "Dog man!"

Pei really? ....

He tightened his arms around the little emperor's waist, "Your Majesty will scold the minister again, and the cautious minister will act impulsively and do something that shouldn't be done in this imperial chariot!"

He frivolously rubbed the side of the little emperor's face, "Tsk... It's almost time to reach the altar of the country, when the time comes, the imperial chariot will stop, but your majesty won't go down,

I have to cover my mouth and dare not make a sound..."

Pei Que teased him, "Tsk tsk tsk..."

The little emperor looked at him in retaliation, "I won't cover my mouth!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely at Pei Que, "Zhen will bite your shoulder and make a row of teeth marks for you!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Pei Que laughed so hard that his body trembled, and he rubbed the little emperor into his arms, "I don't know yet, Your Majesty still has this ability!"

He held Murong Shu's face and kissed it, "It really made me look at it with admiration!"

"It's just that I have rough skin and thick flesh. Your Majesty bites on the shoulder of the minister. I'm afraid it will break your teeth!"

He tapped Murong Shu's lips, and said in an ambiguous tone, "There are some weak spots on my body, if your Majesty bites, I will be fine."

Murong Shu covered his mouth with a slap, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Shut up you!"

The road to the Altar of Sheji is not far away. The grain and livestock have already been arranged. All the officials are standing neatly. The officials who have been dispatched from various places have also returned to Beijing. They are also dressed solemnly at the moment. The altar of the Altar of the Altar looks very grand. , awaiting its owner.

His Majesty's imperial chariot came slowly, and the wheels landed on the stone slab, making a crisp sound.

Seeing this, all the ministers stood up straight, offering sacrifices to heaven is a major event, which cannot be neglected.Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so you will naturally have to pray for blessings and report your political achievements to the heavens. This series of procedures will take a long time, and if they make any mistakes on the way to worship the heavens, it will be disrespectful and they will be caught. The handle, that is to be punished!

They stood up straight and looked at the imperial chariot with respectful expressions.

The curtain of the imperial chariot moved, and a hand came out. The sleeve was red and black, and the golden thread hidden in the middle was shining when it was waved.

The ministers were a little curious—this outfit was obviously His Majesty's, but the Chitose Lord has always been on good terms with His Majesty, and the two are inseparable. Why isn't Jitian with the Chitose Lord at this moment?

The curtain of the car was completely lifted, and a face they were all too familiar with came out of the car——

Isn't this Chitose?

What kind of outfit is he wearing? ? ?

This color scheme, this shape, no matter how you look at it, it should not be the clothes worn by Lord Chitose!

Could it be that he got up from the dragon collapse and put on His Majesty's clothes...

Pei Que jumped out of the carriage, opened the curtain, and stretched out a hand.

Under the sunlight, a small white hand rested on those big palms, and slowly came out from behind the curtain.

Some old ministers saw their hearts pounding, wishing they could push Murong Shu back again!

This, this... what is he wearing?

But if you ask yourself, His Majesty's auspicious clothes are naturally correct, and the fault is the wanton and flamboyant power official Pei Que next to him!

But who dares to find fault with Pei Que?

Can they still think that their heads are too secure on their heads?

Those old ministers sighed, and shook their heads imperceptibly, this Pei Que is really getting more and more rampant!

Will His Majesty just let him do whatever he wants?

Look at him now wearing an auspicious uniform similar to that of His Majesty, walking non-stop beside His Majesty, holding his hand towards the altar of the country.

I couldn't hold back the smile on my face!

Those who know know that they are offering sacrifices to heaven.

Those who didn't know thought that the two of them were going to get married today!

Injustice!

Pei Que grabbed those small hands and glanced at the minister with a smile in his eyes. The minister who seemed to be dissatisfied just now immediately put on a mature and solemn expression, as if nothing had happened.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Pei Que's eyes, and he turned to look at his golden and precious little Majesty.

He is wearing a nine-bead tiara, a long bead chain hangs in front of his forehead, the white jade beads are dangling back and forth with his movements, Murong Shu turned his face and smiled at him, his brows were light and his eyes were watery.

This red auspicious suit is grand and gorgeous. The gorgeous red is overwhelming, and the thick black is thick and colorful, which further complements his fair complexion.

The dragon pattern hovering on his body, his teeth and claws bared, his aura is fierce and inviolable, showing the dignity of the emperor everywhere.

His Majesty, as expected, is still the prettiest.

Finally finished climbing the steps, the auspicious suit was too heavy, he gasped for breath, faint water marks appeared on his forehead.

He took Pei Que's hand and glanced at the important ministers standing under the steps. The ministers knelt down respectfully and shouted long live.

The little emperor held his hand tightly and accepted everyone's kneeling.

As for the guard of the important minister, Wei Yang looked at the two above and knelt down slowly.

He knew that with Pei Que's temperament, he would not let him go easily.

He must have been waiting to give himself a fatal blow.

Wei Yang knelt down and knocked his forehead on the cold stone surface.

He is not afraid of death.

I was originally sick and weak, and I couldn't live long...

He just didn't expect to lose so thoroughly...

That person finally stood by His Majesty's side openly and aboveboard.

And myself, one wrong step, one wrong step, every step is walking towards a dead end.

"Everyone is in peace."

A minister secretly glanced up, and the notorious Lord Chitose really did not kneel down to His Majesty, but stood carelessly beside His Majesty, with that attitude, that posture, just like a royal empress!

It really is outrageous!

The process of offering sacrifices to heaven was complicated and trivial, and it took a long time to complete this set of procedures.

But the sacrifice to heaven is not over yet, and the next step is to go to the ancestral temple to worship the ancestors.

According to the etiquette system, according to the size of the official position when worshiping the ancestors, the ministers stood outside the hall to offer sacrifices, while the emperor brought the harem concubines, princes and grandchildren into the hall to offer sacrifices.

Seeing Pei Que walking into the palace holding His Majesty's hand again, the heartbeats of all the ministers were palpitating...

This big man is still an eunuch, wearing clothes similar to His Majesty's to worship the ancestors, what is this!

"His Majesty."

Wei Yang took a step forward and stopped him, "Your Majesty brought Mr. Pei into the palace to sacrifice, which is not in accordance with the etiquette."

Murong Shu turned around and looked at Wei Yang with a complicated expression.

After he returned to the palace, he rested for two days and prepared for the sacrifices to the heavens and the gods in the next few days. He was so busy that he didn't summon Wei Yang.

In other words, from his heart, he began to resist seeing the Tai Tuo.

Murong Shu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the man with a clean face under the imperial steps.

This is the Taifu who has been with him for ten years. He has been with him day and night for ten years, but in the end he is on the way to meet and he doesn't know how to speak.

The matter of Li Sheng's escape from Shangjing was indeed his handiwork. He even led him through this heart-wrenching experience and was almost humiliated several times. He should blame him and punish him.

But it wasn't his intention to be kidnapped, besides, with his weak and sick body, he ran on horseback, looking for him day and night... the people below

The report said that after coming back, I was exhausted physically and mentally, and fell ill again...

Punish him, don't go down.

Yuan Shu begged for mercy, but Pei did not mention it again, and suppressed the news that he was leaving Beijing. After weighing several times, Murong Shu didn't say anything.

But even if he didn't say anything, he knew that he and the Tai Tuo would never return to the good time when there was no suspicion...

Some things happen, like smashed porcelain, even if you pick it up and put it together as if nothing happened, it is not the original one...

Wei Yang raised his head and looked at the two people standing side by side on the imperial steps.

Putting aside the prejudice against Pei Que, the two of them are dressed like a pair of people.

This is a scene that he only dared to let himself imagine when he was dreaming.

I will also wear a red dress like this, hold his hand, and stand together...

"Teacher?"

Wei Yang lowered his eyes, "Your Majesty, Mr. Pei is neither your harem concubine nor your son and grandson of the dragon. It is not reasonable to follow you into the palace to worship your ancestors."

The minister behind quietly raised his head and looked at this side secretly.

It was rare for Grand Tutor Wei to contradict His Majesty, but he didn't know how His Majesty would respond.

"It's okay, the rules are made by people."

The little emperor's eyes stopped on Wei Yang for a moment, and then looked away as if he had been scalded, "Let's set this precedent for Pei Qing today." The little emperor held Pei Que's hand and was about to turn around go.

Wei Yang's clear and moist voice came from in front of him, and he was extremely stubborn, "Your Majesty, it is not in accordance with etiquette."

After saying this, he knelt down.

"Your Majesty, even if you want to change the law, you have to wait for the new law to be promulgated before it is implemented. Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and you should not follow your heart in every word and deed."

"Besides, being an official in the same dynasty, Mr. Pei Que Pei has violated the etiquette system in more than one place in front of the Sheji Altar today. The ministers have long been dissatisfied. If His Majesty insists on going his own way, I'm afraid it will hurt the hearts of all the adults."

Murong Shu looked at the person kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "Is there any more?"

Wei Yang knew that he was already upset, but he had already talked about this, and there was no reason to stop.

"Your Majesty will grant concubines to the Empress every day. Naturally, concubines from the harem will enter the palace with His Majesty to worship the ancestors. Now that this honor is given to Mr. Pei, where will His Majesty place the future Empress?"

He knocked his head on the slate, "Your Majesty, please think twice."

After the words fell, four or fifty people knelt down outside the hall intermittently, "Your Majesty, please think twice!"

Most of the rest standing were Pei Que's people. They stood in place, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, pretending that they didn't see anything or hear anything.

Murong Shu looked at the people kneeling or standing outside the hall, and sneered, "Why don't you take off my clothes and put them on all your lovers, anyway, you will be emperors better than me?"

He held Pei Que's hand tightly, and Pei Que's eyes were looking at him.

Those eyes were unusually peaceful, as if they had known what would happen today.

He was neither annoyed nor angry.

Murong Shu, who was angry because of restlessness, calmed down, and his tone became steady, not as fierce as before, he slowly glanced at the ministers outside the hall, and spoke slowly.

"Let all the lovers worry about it, I won't have a queen in the future."

After he finished speaking, he stopped, and took another step closer to Pei Que. The sleeves of the two auspicious clothes with red background and black border were intertwined, and they couldn't see each other.

After this step, no matter how dull the minister is, he will understand what it means.

His Majesty didn't say anything clearly, but all his actions today are illustrating the same fact——