After wearing lotus essence

In the gilded hanging lamp building, there is a circle of water tanks on every other floor to prevent fire escape, and lanterns of different sizes and shapes are placed in the grids on each floor.

The one at the bottom is slightly old, and the higher you go, the newer the lights are, and the imprint of time is very obvious. Rong Mu looked up and saw that there was only one floor of grid, and the emperor was going to fill it up.

These projects, for the emperor who manages everything day by day, will take seven or eight years to study.

He withdrew his gaze and said, "Your Majesty's hobby is really unique."

Shang Cizhou squinted his eyes: "I'm alone asking for guilt."

Rong Mu: "Yes, I know it, but I am not trespassing. Your Majesty said that the harem is accompanied by the ministers. The gilded lantern building should be considered part of the harem, right?"

Shang Ciri said coldly, "I don't know whether to live or die."

Rong Mu frowned: "Your Majesty can't talk to people properly."

"I don't know how to do it. Doesn't Rong Shijun want to teach Gu how to speak? Those who let Gu speak well are all dead."

Rong Mu pretended to be afraid and nodded, took two steps forward, and simply sat down beside the emperor.

"Rong Mu."

Rong Mu lowered his eyes and picked up a bamboo pole: "Here."

Shang Cizhou looked at his legs being squeezed off half of the futon, and said with a dangerous expression: "Do you think that Gu really dare not do anything to you?"

Rong Mu laughed: "Your Majesty is so used to ministers, without me, probably no one would dare to take on the job of offending all officials. I haven't bothered with Your Majesty to take on the matter of infamy."

The young man was full of calm, mixed with a faint lotus fragrance, Shang Cizhou slowly settled down, "How did you find it here?"

"Ask Mingchun, and then ask the guard brother to show you the way."

Shang Cizhou let out a long "Oh", "The lonely man was bought by Rong Shijun."

Rong Mu put down the things in his hands, turned to look at him and said: "I didn't bribe anyone. There is nothing difficult in the world if there is sincerity. I am just used to being nice to people. This palace is not friendly. Everyone is grateful for everything they get, so they take care of each other." Follow me."

Shang Cizhou laughed suddenly: "You? Are you nice to people?" He suddenly changed the subject, and said coldly: "Then Shijun will figure it out for himself, how many times have you quarreled with Gu? Could it be that Shijun only sees others, Don't you put the lonely emperor in your eyes?"

Rong Mu paused for a moment, and only said: "Then how is your majesty treating me?"

Shang Cizhou looked at him.

Rong Mu said: "Your Majesty is taking advantage of me. I am worried every day for fear of provoking His Majesty's wrath, so I don't get close to Your Majesty. Today is also the case. I drink and socialize for Your Majesty. When I come back, Your Majesty pours bitter medicine on me regardless. The minister was depressed, so he offended His Majesty."

Shang Cizhou suppressed the corners of his mouth: "Is Rong Shijun reasonable?"

Rong Mu laughed, and said in a clear voice: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. If your Majesty treats my ministers well, I will treat your majesty well. We are well aware of the relationship between us. I only hope that your Majesty will live in peace and keep the country safe and sound. At that time, the minister will be regarded as retired."

The expression on the emperor's face suddenly disappeared. Rong Mu thought that he had already said this. The emperor should know that he had no evil intentions and only wanted to cheer him up. Unexpectedly, a big hand pressed down on his neck the next moment. .

Rong Mu's back bumped against the corner of the table, and he clenched his teeth in pain.

...What's wrong with this lunatic? !

Shang Ciri's face was numb and gloomy that Rong Mu had never seen before, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared completely. He approached slowly, and said in a low voice: "Do you also think that Gu Crazy is very powerful...Rong Mu, you are still in a fog. Gu hasn't killed you until now, just want to know what kind of existence you are, but if you keep stepping on Gu's bottom line, it is hard to guarantee that Gu will lose patience and kill Qingqing .”

Rong Mu's face turned red from suffocation, this tyrant loves to pinch people's necks when he comes up, if he is still his body at this moment, he will definitely be destroyed by hot hands!

He raised his hand, clasped the emperor's knuckles, and said softly, "...Your Majesty."

Shang Cizhou remained unmoved, his eyes were like a vortex of oppressive abyss.

Rong Mu struggled with his right hand, and suddenly grabbed a handful of colored paper, Fu Zhi raised his head and said, "Ci Zhou—"

Shang Cizhou froze all over.

Rong Mu tried hard to change the subject: "Shang... Ci Zhou, is that His Majesty's name?"

The hand on the neck slowly loosened, Rong Mu's back was aching and his throat was burning, he thought that he had really suffered a great crime in this Great Shang Palace.

"You are presumptuous."

Rong Mu took a deep breath: "This is not the time for my minister to be presumptuous, so...is this really His Majesty's name?"

Shang Cizhou looked at Rong Mu indifferently with a cold face: "So what if you are, so what if you are not."

The atmosphere eased slightly, and Rong Mu quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "It sounds good."

Shang Cizhou was silent, his eyebrows moved slightly for a moment.

Rong Mu praised earnestly with his eyes: "I think it sounds good...Has Your Majesty calmed down now?"

"...I ruined His Majesty's lanterns and offended His Majesty. Today I must make amends to Your Majesty. What I said just now is not all for your Majesty to devote himself to state affairs. It is a public heart. Your Majesty accepts this minister." I also gave the minister warm dew water to drink, for the minister's selfishness, he only wanted His Majesty to be a little more relaxed with the minister's company, and the minister was considered 'worth the money'."

Shang Cizhou looked at Rong Mu for a while, and then slowly said: "Rong Shijun is really a wonderful person."

Rong Mu was in pain both before and after, and he still had to smirk professionally: "Your Majesty's praise, Your Majesty is waiting here, and I will pay Your Majesty a lantern."

... The dog's temper is terribly difficult to coax!

Rong Mu made a serious note in his heart, coughed lightly to clear his throat, rubbed his hands behind his back again, and then leaned over the table, picked up tools and started tinkering.

The boy's long hair is scattered behind his back, and the unique silver bell hair rope makes a slight sound with his breathing movements. No one has entered this gilt hanging lamp building since it was built. Every floor and every lamp here is It was made by Shang Cizhou himself when he was upset.

The lanterns were of various colors, and they were quietly placed in the small cubicle. Every corner of the lantern was marked with Shang Cizhou's name.

Everyone in the palace knew that this was his place, and no one dared to come in, let alone make a lamp for him.

The image of Rong Mu calling his name echoed in Shang Cizhou's mind, with deep puzzlement in his eyes.

Is it the effect of Bi Jiangxue?

At that moment, his mind was clearer than ever, as if there was a voice warning him not to be impulsive, not to casually hurt the people under his hands.

The emperor likes black black clothes, and it is especially unpredictable in the darkness of night. Rong Mu glanced at him from time to time, in case he suddenly made trouble again.

But until he stumbled and glued the lantern, and drew and drew in the lower corner for a long time, the other party still had the same fugue posture.

Rong Mu silently sighed for the crazy emperor, held up the remade lantern in his hand, and stuffed it to Shang Cizhou like a flower.

"Your Majesty, take a look, are you still satisfied? In the past, Your Majesty was here alone. How can you make beautiful lanterns when you are in a bad mood? If you often stay by yourself, you will be even more unhappy."

Shang Cizhou took it casually, looking at the elongated and ruined stroke, he saw a small dot was awkwardly added on it, and a stroke was added below it. Finally, a clumsy and naive "Rong Mu" fell, and a small lotus flower was drawn.

"The writing is really ugly."

Rong Mu silently recited "This is the emperor" three times before he put down his wolf hair and said, "If Your Majesty doesn't like it, then return it to me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take it, but the emperor made a dodge and threw it straight at the opponent's broad chest.

Under the weight of the two people, Shang Cizhou frowned and stretched out a hand to support it, Rong Mu frantically found a point of strength on it, he was slender, Shang Cizhou only moved his other hand to press him down Living.

They had never been this close since they knew each other.

The lanterns all over the building lingered in the pupils, and Rong Mu's handsome and lively face was also included. The young man's eyes were panicked but bright and sincere. Shang Cizhou tried to guess this person without conspiracy, and suddenly he understood Rong Mu a little bit. The real intention of coming here.

This stupid little thing who didn't know where he came from, walked such a long way in the dark, and talked nonsense like that, not teaching him to do things or curry favor.

Rather, it seemed to be pure, to come to make him happy.