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

"Pei Que Yi Yi"

The little emperor pushed Pei Que, rubbing his fingertips against his bare chest at the collar, thinking of how Pei Que devoted himself to serving him last night, his voice softened, "Pei Qing, don't say that."

Pei Que ignored him, put the man down, put on the dragon boots on him, and then pulled the robe over his body, then turned his face and continued to face Wei Yang who was frozen in place, "It's still Master Wei , to target me alone?"

Wei Yang's voice was hoarse, like a cuckoo crying blood, and the blood on his lips was like red plums, "Pei Que, he is His Majesty, what are you, how dare you..."

"Because he is His Majesty!"

Pei Que sneered, "I'm not like Master Wei, I'm a loyal minister on the surface, but I don't know what's on my mind in private"

Thinking that the little Jiaohua on his throne had turned into a small washboard, Pei Que choked, "He is His Majesty here, so naturally he can do whatever he wants! I will give him whatever he wants." !"

"He doesn't have to look at anyone's face, and he doesn't have to have any scruples!"

"He is the real master of Da Zhou, so he should enjoy everything of Da Zhou!"

Wei Yang steadied himself, "Don't fool me with these high-sounding words...Pei Que, I understand what you're thinking!"

"But His Majesty is young, how...how can you coax him...to do this kind of thing!"

"It's not that he's tricking me..."

The little emperor's words stopped, and it's his own private matter to talk about it any further, it's too embarrassing!

The little emperor looked at this, then at that one by one

Pei Que seemed calm and relaxed on the surface, but what happened last night was that he was holding his hand.When I woke up this morning, I was labeled as a treacherous minister again. I may feel so wronged. As Your Majesty, I should coax you!

Wei Yang's face was blushing, his lips were still smeared with blood, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he could see that he was very sad... As a student, he should also be coaxed!

The little emperor waved his hand, "Li Wenzhong!"

Li Wenzhong, who was outside the hall, couldn't bear the crackling noise inside, but he didn't dare to go in because the big figures inside didn't speak.

Hearing the little emperor's call at this moment, he hastily scrambled in, fearing that a fire would catch between Lord Qiantui and Taifu Wei, which would bring disaster to their little goldfish, His Majesty!

The little goldfish didn't realize it, and waved to Li Wenzhong, "Come here!"

Li Wenzhong approached, glanced at Mrs. Wei who coughed up blood and was so weak that he was about to collapse, then at Qiantui who was standing in front of His Majesty's bed with folded arms, and finally met his little goldfish master.

Murong Shu imitated his father and stroked his chin, suddenly realized that he didn't have a beard, so he put his hand down in embarrassment.

"Li Wenzhong! Get the soft palanquin to take the Grand Tutor back to the palace, then call the envoy Zhang from the Tai Hospital, and accompany him to the Wei Mansion to show the Grand Tutor a good look, so as not to hurt yourself again."

Wei Yang looked at him neither speaking nor thanking him.

He had no choice but to turn around, and continued: "Pei Qing has done a great job for sharing my worries, and rewarded me with a pair of night pearls, a pair of jade corals, two pieces of five-flower brocade, a red gold crown, and 500 taels of gold..."

"Forget it..." The little emperor held his forehead, he was too lazy to think, "just press one by one"

According to which grade reward is better?

It's my first experience too...

beauty..?

There is already Liu Meiren in the palace, and according to the rank of beauties, we should reward our high-ranking virtuous minister Chitose... a little lower!

The little emperor glanced at Pei Que, "It will be rewarded according to the concubine's favor!"

Li Wenzhong hissed, as if biting his tongue one by one

Their little majesty, could it be that he really did this to the thousand-year-old Lord who turned his hands into clouds and rain! ! !

He raised his eyes and saw Lord Qiantui smiled, and thanked His Majesty for the reward with peace of mind, Li Wenzhong's eyeballs almost fell out of shock!

This is really one by one dare to reward, one dare to accept!

"Your Majesty One"

Wei Yang took out his handkerchief, and fumbled to wipe off the blood from his lips.

"Since His Majesty thinks the minister is an eyesore, the minister will resign."

Wei Yang kept his head half down from beginning to end, and didn't look at Murong Shu in front of him.

Seeing that he was angry, Murong Shu quickly explained, "Teacher, don't be angry, that's not what I meant!"

"I'm really worried about Taifu!"

Hearing this, Wei Yang raised his head and met the eyes of Murong Shu who was wearing clothes, but in just a moment, there was a wide figure from the back between them.

The figure stretched out his arms, and pressed the little emperor's head to his chest, completely blocking the sight of the two, his voice was cold and shallow.

"Since the Grand Tutor is leaving, do it as soon as possible! When the wind blows outside, the road will be even harder to walk!"

Where Wei Yang couldn't see, he restlessly kneaded the spine of the person in his arms, and said in a warm voice, "I'm here to help His Majesty get dressed..."

Wei Yang followed Li Wenzhong out of the palace and got into the chariot.

He raised the curtain of the car window and glanced back at Chengqian Hall, the door was closed tightly, and that person did not come out as before.

He let go of the curtain, let the curtain slide across his fingertips, and flew back to the original place.

The slender five fingers were sickly white, and they were pinched together fiercely, with biting hatred.

"Pei Que!"

"Ah, Pei Que!"

There was a ruthless light in his always gentle eyes, and the cinnabar mole between his brows was shining red, "I really want to see... When will you be proud..."

Zhang Qian is an old man from the Imperial Hospital. He was born in a family of Xinglin. He has studied medicine for generations and has excellent medical skills.

As the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, he has always been a full-time doctor for His Majesty, and later there was a thousand-year-old Lord, who is also a figure under one person and above ten thousand people.

It is a great honor and favor for the envoy of the Imperial Hospital to treat the minister, which represents His Majesty's trust and love.

What's more, it's not about taking the pulse in the palace and prescribing the prescription, but following others all the way to his house, and then carefully recuperating.

This is not an ordinary favor!

The housekeeper of the Wei Mansion politely invited Court Envoy Zhang in. He followed Wei Yang to the bedroom, took his pulse, and gave the housekeeper a prescription.

After a while, the people in the room retreated cleanly and went to do their own business.

The envoy of Zhang Yuan who came to see the doctor slowly took away his own tools for diagnosis and treatment, "Teacher's body is weak, and it is most forbidden to get angry. Qi and blood are stagnant, and coughing up blood is inevitable. I still have to keep taking this decoction until tomorrow." , the next official will come to the mansion again to diagnose the pulse of Mr. Taifu."

"If Master Taifu is fine, I will leave as an officer."

Wei Yang slobbered, "Wait a minute, the envoy, I still have a heart disease, and I need the envoy to come and see him."

Envoy Zhang kept packing his things, "My lord, please tell me."

"This officer has been having a nightmare recently... why don't you guess, who is the person in the dream?"

Envoy Zhang shook his head, "I don't know."

"It's the late emperor one by one"

Wei Yang looked at the other party's instantly pale face, and smiled silently, "The envoy is a celebrity in front of His Majesty, and he is also very busy. It is not easy for me to see the envoy!"

Zhang Qian turned his face back, his eyes were full of fear, and he was no longer as calm and calm as before.

"What are you going to do again! What are you going to do again!"

He was emotional, but he didn't dare to let go of his voice. He whispered nervously: "I didn't agree earlier! Just that one time! You will never look for me again!"

"What's the rush, my lord envoy!"

Wei Yang's clean face was smiling like a spring breeze, but the words that came out of his mouth made Zhang Qian's heart beat like a hammer beating a drum, and the sound didn't stop.

"It's just to look at the heart disease for the official."

He leaned lightly on the edge of the bed, "But speaking of it, the late Emperor's death was witnessed by the Court Envoy himself, so why didn't the Court Envoy not have nightmares?"

Zhang Qian fell to the ground and kept looking towards the door, afraid that someone would pass by, "Stop talking!"

He begged bitterly, completely without the appearance of an emissary of the imperial hospital, "Stop talking! Master Taifu!"

"It turns out that the envoy Zhang was also afraid..."

Wei Yang smiled softly, "Why... the dream that the late emperor was admitted to the hospital? Does it describe haggard, skinny..."

He got out of bed and approached Court Envoy Zhang step by step.

"I feel that every time I move, the bones and frames can poke out from the flesh...with dripping black bloodstains, traces of his skinny body like a dead tree

The skin, sooty, poured onto the bed..."

Court Envoy Zhang stepped back to stay away, "Teacher! Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"Emissary Zhang is afraid?"

Wei Yang bent down and stared at the people on the ground, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of copying your family and destroying your family, or are you afraid of resentful souls taking your life?"

Zhang Yuanshi's face was almost distorted, "It doesn't mean that the well water will not violate the river water in the future! Why are you looking for me again!"

"Didn't it just be one time! Just one time!!"

Wei Yang patted the other party's shoulder lightly, "Look at what the court envoy said, we are people who let our lives go in a basket, how can we just have a simple friendship?"

Now that I have encountered some difficulties, I need to ask the court envoy, but I don't know if the court envoy is willing to help me, a close friend! "Zhang Qian's face was ashen, "What do you want me to do? "

"Murder Your Majesty..."

He said to himself, then shook his head violently, "I can't! I can't!"

"I couldn't be more wrong!"

He didn't dare to look directly into Wei Yang's eyes, but murmured, "No...no..."

"Murder His Majesty?"

Wei Yang frowned, and all the warm tone that he had pretended to wear disappeared, and his tone was bitingly cold, "Your Excellency, you really dare to think about it!!"

Zhang Qianlin raised his head suddenly, seeing the murderous intent in the opponent's eyes, he hurriedly said: "I dare not! I dare not!"

Wei Yang snorted coldly, took out his handkerchief, and carefully wiped the fingertips that he had touched the other party until his snow-white fingers turned red, before he gave the person on the ground a cool look.

"If there is anything wrong with your Majesty, Zhang Qian, you are really going to die!!!"

Zhang Qian wiped his sweaty temple hair, feeling chills all over his back.

"I'm too lazy to go around in circles with you, Mr. Court Envoy, you know that I'm not looking for you for any medical treatment!"

He threw the veil, "I won't embarrass you, I won't let you kill anyone again.

For the envoy, this matter is just a matter of one sentence. "

Zhang Qian knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he stretched his neck, anxious and curious, "Who is the Taifu talking about?"