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

Pei Que looked at the two people who were whispering, and said in a very cold tone, "No need!"

"Miss Pei has been away for many years. I don't know how Lord Qiantose was found and how he was brought into the palace?"

Pei Que's face changed, "I don't need Mr. Wei to worry about Pei's own family affairs."

Wei Yang nodded, with an irresponsible expression on his face, "Then Taifu is deep in the palace, chasing His Majesty, isn't it the family business of Lord Qiantui?"

"Then what does that have to do with Mrs. Wei?"

"Your Majesty is a ruler, and a minor official is a minister. As a minister, it is natural to always be prepared to protect your majesty. Not to mention that I have a relationship with your majesty as a teacher and apprentice. Your majesty's safety is naturally related to me." ."

Pei Ke remembered whether his little majesty was really angry, worried about whether he was scared on horseback, and didn't bother to play riddles with Wei Yang back and forth here.

He passed Wei Yang and looked at the corner of Tubai behind him, "Your Majesty really won't come out?"

Seeing him hiding behind Wei Yang, an evil fire of jealousy rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Majesty won't come out, do you want me to come over and invite you?"

Murong Shu was annoyed at the bottom of his heart that he lied to him that the supervisor of ceremonies had something to do, but went to see his sister secretly, and felt guilty that he hurt her sister.

Hearing Pei Que's tone at this moment, he felt a little guilty, but he understood the principle of preemptive strikes, so he hummed softly, "Why don't you come to see me here if you don't accompany your sister?"

With Pei Que's temperament, he must do what he wants to do, and he can't hide himself, so he will come out sooner or later.

What's more, Pei Que didn't dare to beat the Taifu here.

Even if he has this idea, with his years of experience, he can still deal with it!

He folded his two hands together, one hand pinched the tender flesh on the back of the other hand, as expected, as soon as the pain came up, the scene in front of him immediately blurred.

Not missing the opportunity, he slowly moved out of his body, looked at Pei Que with tears in his eyes, and lowered his head again.

With a light voice, looking very hurt, "You don't need to ask, I will come out by myself."

Li Wenzhong who rushed over looked at His Majesty's hand hidden in his sleeve, and sighed inwardly—here he came again!

This set is here again!

He turned his face and glanced at Pei Queyi!

He believed it!

Are all men so easy to deceive?

Seeing him like this, Pei Ke couldn't help but feel soft, and the evil fire subsided.

He stepped forward quickly, and held the little emperor's shoulders, "Are you scared? What's wrong?"

Murong Shu turned his head and snorted, not looking at him.

Pei Que patiently straightened his head, "Is the minister angry?"

Wei Yang on the side was made uncomfortable by his tone, coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, I have something to announce."

Murong Shu pulled Pei Que's hand, "Okay, let's go to Hanzhang Hall, talk while walking."

Along the way, Pei Que kept a dark face, staring at Wei Yang who was chatting quietly on the other side from time to time.

It's really well dressed!

A look of indifference to the world, the appearance of the moon and the wind.

Pei Que glanced at Wei Yang, and continued listening to them.

"Your Majesty, if the matter of the assassins in Yanying Hall is ruled out as the suspicion of Bei Yu's mission, why not let them go back."

"Their bonfire festival is coming soon, and I see that the second prince and the others are eager to return. I have been busy going in and out of the ministers' homes recently, and I think I have asked for help to play for His Majesty."

He said with a slight smile, "Your Majesty, have you read the scriptures? What do you think?"

Murong Shu nodded. He, who was almost assassinated, knew better than anyone else who was involved in the assassination.

"I also want to let them go. I just drafted the decree, so let's issue it today. Let Gong Lianghou take the people from Honglu Temple to take care of it. Don't lose people to me."

"One more thing." Hanzhangdian was in front, and he was the first to reach out a hand when he was about to go up the steps.

Murong Shu looked at it, and before he could react, Pei Que clenched his other hand tightly.

Wei Yang smiled, as if he didn't take it to heart, "There is one more thing. It's more than a month before the Chinese New Year, and it's time to prepare for everything."

"This Pei Qing has already given orders, everything should be kept simple and there is no need to be extravagant."

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Pei's younger sister is a cardamom girl after all. She stays in the deep palace without a name or status. I'm afraid it will attract criticism."

"My lord Wei really can't see me being a little bit happy!"

Pei Que said loudly: "I just found my sister, and Master Wei is in a hurry to drive her out?"

"It's not about kicking him out," Wei Yang looked at him not to be outdone, "It's just that His Majesty has reached the age of marriage. It's hard to avoid thinking about your younger sister living in a deep palace in her youth."

"No no no..."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Murong Shu quickly waved his hands, "I don't have any other thoughts about his sister!"

Pei Que gritted his teeth: "What else do you want to think about her?"

Murong Shu wants to cry but has no tears, why is he jealous of everyone?

Eat things that are out of reach?Aged vinegar has become refined?

"That's it!" Murong Shu took a deep breath, and Pei Yan's image of dancing flashed in his mind, "Since it's not suitable to stay in the palace, why don't I betroth him to the Grand Tutor!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

One on the left and one on the right, the two spoke in unison, one in disbelief, the other in anger.

Murong Shu looked left and right, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm just joking..."

Wei Yang looked at him with a serious expression, "Your Majesty, don't make fun of me."

Pei Que snorted coldly, if he really married his younger sister to Wei Yang, a hypocrite, he would become Wei Yang's uncle, and he would never want to be clean in the future!

Murong Shu was a little embarrassed, he rolled his eyes, "I'm just joking, but the Taifu is right, it's really not good for a woman to live in a deep palace without a name."

The hand he was holding by Pei Que shook slightly, Pei Que turned his face, and saw the other party speak softly, "Give me a title, as the county lord, and as Yirou. Then let the queen mother recognize her as a righteous daughter , living in the palace like this can be justified."

Hearing this sentence, Wei Yang drooped his eyelashes, and a smile of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

Like a hunter who had set a trap in the mountains, watching his prey, he approached step by step.

Pei Que held his hand tightly, but he didn't expect the other party to say that.

Is this compensation?Because of guilt towards the Pei family?

Or is it because of the love of the house and the bird, or because of myself?

He raised his leg and stepped through the palace door, turned his face and glanced at the little His Majesty with crooked eyebrows.

The sun shone, covering the white jade crown on his head with a layer of fine golden light. When he tilted his head and looked at himself, the light flowed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were raised, like the petals of a new peach in February, beautiful delicate.

Pei Que's heart skipped a beat.

It can't be for yourself, but for whom?

Regardless of Pei Yan's assassination of him, it's just to make myself feel at ease...

He swallowed all the grievances himself...

into the temple.

As soon as Murong Shu let go of Pei Que's hand, he heard Pei Que groan.

"What's wrong?"

I saw Pei Que supporting his own injured hand, "I thought it was when I tamed the snow, but I accidentally injured it again."

"It wasn't good at first..." The little emperor frowned, "I made a mistake again, Li Wenzhong, hurry to the imperial hospital one by one"

"Need not!"

Pei Que interrupted him, and glanced at Wei Yang who was opposite, "There is medicine in it, please Your Majesty, please give me the medicine!"

"But I won't one by one"

Pei Que couldn't help but dragged Murong Shu to the room behind the imperial table.

Hanzhang Hall is where His Majesty often comes to deal with political affairs, and there is a slightly smaller compartment at the back for rest.

Walking to the door of the cubicle, Pei Que stopped and looked back at Wei Yang, "I can't entertain Mr. Xiaowei, so please wait for a while!"

Turning around after speaking, without seeing Wei Yang's reaction, he dragged him into the cubicle.

The little emperor was pulled in by him, thinking about his injury, he couldn't help asking: "Where's the medicine... um..."

Before he could say anything, he was suddenly grabbed by the waist by the other party, and pressed against the wall one by one.

"Your Majesty," Pei Que swallowed what was in his mouth, and wiped his mouth clean with a towel beside him.

He cleaned up his little Majesty again.

There was a thin layer of red on the little thing's face, and he glanced at him with anger and hatred, "Pei Que!"

Pei Que raised his eyebrows, and pointed somewhere with his fingertips, "Why, are you honest now?"

"Your Majesty is about to finish his life, and you are going to ask about the crime of the minister again?"

"It's too ruthless!"

Murong Shu hurriedly folded his hands to cover himself, "You still say it!"

"Stop talking! Stop talking!"

He got up and smoothed the other side's hair, "The clothes are wrinkled, should I wear this one or change it?"

Murong Shu looked down, and when he looked up again, even his ears were red.

"I haven't gone out for so long, and I changed clothes when I went out, what will the Tai Tuo think of me..."

He covered his face, a little embarrassed, "Bai Jiu丨Xuan I is obscene...I'm going to be laughed to death..."

Pei Que carried him down, walked a few steps, and put him on the bed, "Then you still wear this?"

"Don't don't..."

He hid his head in Pei Que's arms, like a little ostrich with no face to face, "The clothes are so wrinkled, it's even more shameless to wear them out." Pei Que wrapped his arms around his waist, "If I go out by myself, Your Majesty won't out? "

"No no no!"

The little emperor puffed up his chest, "I come in with you, and you go out by yourself, isn't this more exciting..."

Seeing him tangled and embarrassed, neither this nor that, Pei Que couldn't help laughing.

He cupped the opponent's face, "Your Majesty, I have a way."

"What can you do!"

The little emperor looked at him angrily, "It's all your fault! You gave me some bad ideas!"

"It's not a bad idea, there is a way."

He put down the soft face of the other party, got up and opened the closet, looked for a while, and found a set of clothes.

"I thought there was some way... This set is different from the one on me!"

Pei Que sat beside him and changed his clothes, "Your Majesty forgot, His Majesty is the one who rode horses in the palace today." That's right! "

Murong Shu's eyes brightened.

After riding a horse, it is necessary to change clothes!

Pei Que shook his head with a smile and changed his clothes.

Looking at him fondly and affectionately, "And..."

Murong Shu raised his head, "What else?"

Pei Que cleared his throat, "Your Majesty is worrying too much, you have not been here for a long time..."

After he finished speaking, he seemed dissatisfied and repeated briefly, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood yourself." You are not long! "

"Pei Que!"

Murong Shu's face burned up, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or embarrassment, "Shut up!"

Pei Que nodded obediently, and then glanced at a certain place of His Majesty.

He spoke ambiguously, "Your Majesty, the minister has already shut up."

"Pei Que! You, you, you..."

The little emperor stepped on his boots and hurried out, "色丨破丨"

Pei Que smiled and shook his head, took the medicine box, and began to treat the wound by himself.

After Murong got out of the room, he felt that the heat around his body had dissipated a little, and the heat on his face was not so scorching anymore.He didn't dare to get too close to Wei Yang, for fear of being seen out, "I'm here, I've made Tai Tuo wait for a long time."

Wei Yang put down the teacup in his hand, "It's okay, it won't be long."