Dressed as the Regent's Runaway Wife

Meng Huan's room was cool and open, with a homemade doll next to the bed, and some candy melon seeds on the nearby tea mound.Unlike Lin Bozhou's dormitory, this courtyard is full of the style of Xiaojiabiyu. It is not luxurious, but it is also clean and bright.

At the entrance of Lin Bozhou Station, seeing Meng Huan climbed onto the bed and patted it, he pouted his buttocks and carefully smoothed the folded corners, then turned around and said, "Does the lord like to sleep inside or outside?"

"Where do you sleep?"

Meng Huan: "I like to sleep in it."

Lin Bozhou hummed: "Then the king will sleep outside."

"Okay, my lord, let's rest first, I still have to do the homework assigned by my husband this afternoon." Meng Huan jumped off the bed and started to walk with his shoes on. "I have to write each of the dozens of characters I learned this afternoon ten times."

As he said that, Meng Huan couldn't help but show a bitter face, with an aggrieved look.

Lin Bozhou suddenly said softly, "Since it is the study assigned by Uncle Shan, Madam will go and finish it seriously." He rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "This king is waiting on the bed first."

"..."

Meng Huan stood where he was, not knowing whether he was telling the truth or lying. .

Lin Bozhou smiled lowly and stopped teasing him: "Go."

Meng Huan went to the front hall to write, and the big eunuch You Jin in the wing room came in with a hot water basin to help Lin Bozhou wash his feet and change his clothes.

Meng Huan deliberately wrote slowly, delaying the time to go to bed, and stayed up until after eleven o'clock. He was really sleepy, so he looked inside the door.

Lin Bozhou should have fallen asleep.

Meng Huan tiptoed in, and Lin Bozhou lay on his side in the bright yellow quilt.His complexion is fair, his eyelids are closed, his long black hair is scattered on the pillow, and the corners of his eyes are cast with dark shadows, and he seems to be quite quiet.

Meng Huan kept his movements light so as not to wake him up.

He pinched the corner of the quilt, opened it, and tried not to make any sound to blend into the quilt. When his butt fell down, he said "Yes" in his heart, but when his back was stiff and he lay down——

"I'm pressing my hair." Lin Bozhou opened his eyes at some point, and reminded him deeply.

"..." Meng Huan quickly pulled out his hair, "Your lord is still asleep?"

"Fall asleep, but woke up again by you."

"I'm really sorry." Meng Huan rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, lay down on the bed and looked at Lin Bozhou.

"Finished writing?" Lin Bozhou's voice was low, with a tired breath, as if chatting casually, "Are your hands tired?"

Meng Huan: "If you go back to the prince, you won't be tired..."

I don't know why, but he's not used to Lin Bozhou's life-like appearance, and he always feels that it's too much like... waiting for his dear husband under the covers.

But Meng Huan knew that he would suffer a big loss if he blurred the two concepts of "a person in power who can take his life at any time" and "a loving husband".

Never fall in love with the brain.

One second Meng Huan was still doing ideological work, the next second Lin Bozhou stretched out his wrist, put his back on his back, and gently hooked it into his arms.

—like hooking a doll.

He patted the back lightly.

"It's late at night, go to sleep."

"..."

Meng Huan rested her head on the side of his neck.His face was stuck to something hot, and as expected, it was the skin of Lin Bozhou's collarbone under his collar.For a moment, Meng Huan thought of his "stalwart" and "long-lasting" "weapon", and his ears became red, so red that he was dying.

It's really uncomfortable for couples who have no emotional foundation but want to be skin-to-skin.

Meng Huan slept uncomfortably this time, thinking wildly, and fell asleep in a daze late at night.But he fell asleep for a while, and there was noise in his ears.

Lin Bozhou didn't know when he woke up. He straightened his clothes with his slender fingers, bowed his head, his black hair fell loose, and his jade white coat was draped over his shoulders, as if he was about to get up.

Meng Huan thought it was dawn, so he looked up in a daze, and saw the silence outside the window, and the light coming through the window was also heavy.

"Is the prince going to the toilet?" Meng Huan asked.

"No," Lin Bozhou laughed, "This king is about to go to court."

"Going to court?!"

"My lord, it's time to be ugly." The eunuch outside said.

When it is ugly, it is two or three o'clock in the morning.Meng Huan was dumbfounded: "So early?"

"When the dynasty was in Mao, I had to go to the cabinet to process the documents, and when it was almost Mao, I would go to the Tai Chi Hall to wait for the officials. It has always been like this." Lin Bozhou touched his head lightly, "If Madam feels tired, you can continue to rest."

Meng Huan was quite shocked as he hugged the quilt.He read books and remembered that the Emperor Dazong had been stupid for several generations. He did not go to court, did not deal with political affairs, did not set up a prince, practiced Taoism, played with beauties, played with beauties, saw wood with saws, played Go with Go. A gust of wind swept away these unhealthy winds and laziness—but he still didn't expect Lin Bozhou to be so curled up!

Traitor!how come!in this way!Volume!

How does this make loyal ministers live!

Lin Bozhou changed into court clothes, that is, crimson python clothes, golden threads and brocade threads intertwined with colorful dragon patterns, and covered with bright red clothes, it was extremely beautiful.Her hair was also tied up, and she wore a crown inlaid with gold and jade, revealing an indescribable power when she sat firmly.

During the meal, Meng Huan got a general idea of ​​Lin Bozhou's schedule——

After dinner, Lin Bozhou went out on time at three o'clock in the morning. The Prince Regent's Mansion was in the inner city of the capital, half an hour's walk from the imperial city, so it was four o'clock in the morning when Lin Bozhou arrived outside the imperial city.It stands to reason that the imperial city opens at five o'clock, and the ministers have to wait when they come, but this rule does not count against Lin Bozhou.After he entered the imperial city, he first went to the Wenyuan Pavilion of the Wenhua Palace to handle political affairs, and went to the Taiji Hall to receive the emperor around 05:30 in the morning. At [-]:[-], all the officials arrived and began to organize the morning court.

After the morning court, the emperor could go to study, and he returned to Wenyuan Pavilion with the other five cabinet members, continued to deal with the government affairs reported by the ministers, and was busy until the evening when he got off work and returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion in a sedan chair.

After returning home, Lin Bozhou would spend one hour studying and one hour writing letters.

Meng Huan remembered the phrase "You are young, how can you sleep well?"

Lin Bozhou only sleeps for one or two hours a day, but he has persisted for six years. In the past six years, relying on the terrifying self-discipline like a machine, he is methodical but meticulous, and he has firmly grasped every matter of the Dazong court. Here, he became the most powerful official with unparalleled power.

Looking at Lin Bozhou's leaving figure, Meng Huan felt a chill run down his back.

Don't be afraid of smart people, but be afraid of self-disciplined people.

Especially Lin Bozhou, a monster like a machine for governing the country.

—Have you ever seen the Regent's House at four o'clock in the morning?

Meng Huan squatted in the yard for half an hour doubting his life. He went back to bed and tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep.

His back was caught by something, the pain caused Meng Huan to lift the quilt and shine it on the light.

—the letter he hid under the bed.

Lu Nanxing agreed to meet with him about the letter three days later.

That is today.

Meng Huan was dazed for a while, decided to try his luck to see if he could get out of the palace, got up, put on his clothes and walked to the gate of the palace.

Guards are on duty, armed with swords and armored.

Not recognizing Meng Huan, they said loudly, "You need a token to travel!"

Meng Huan sighed. He knew this was the result. He turned around to go back to the yard, but he saw a figure standing there, smiling and looking at him for some time.

It's a trip to the mountains, Lin Bozhou's confidant.

He looked at Meng Huan, and asked with a smile: "Madam, is this going to leave the palace?"

Meng Huan was afraid that he would find out his intentions, so he said vaguely: "It's not... I just wandered here in the morning..."

He was about to leave, but Shan Xing said: "Madam, if you want to leave the mansion, you can. Madam is the prince's wife and concubine, the master of the mansion, you can go wherever you want."

Meng Huan couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Of course, this is the order of the prince." Shan Xing has already reached the door and called the guards, "This is the wife of the prince. The prince has an order. If the wife wants to leave the palace, she can let it go, and she can't stop it."

Everyone clattered back their knives and guns: "Yes!"

Shan Xing: "Madam, please."

Meng Huan was a little dazed, he didn't expect it to be so easy to get out of the house, he stood in surprise for a while, and said hesitantly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," Shan Xing bowed, "This is what villains should do."

Meng Huan turned his head and stepped out of the mansion.He breathed in the fresh market atmosphere that does not belong to the palace, and also, the wonderful smell of freedom.

But Meng Huan didn't walk a long distance, so he realized something and turned back.

Shan Xing followed behind him step by step, showing a smiling expression: "Ma'am, it is very dangerous outside the palace. There are unruly people, assassins, and bad guys everywhere. A simple and kind person like Madam is easy to encounter accidents when walking on the road. Your lord Specifically, Madam wants to go out, it is fine, but she must be strictly protected."

"..."

Like a blow in the face, Meng Huan understood that the price of freedom is being watched.

Meng Huan turned his head and asked, "Are you the one who protects me?"

Shan Xing nodded: "Exactly."