The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Lu Tingshen put the position of Minister of the Household Department on the head of Mr. An, which means that from then on, Brother An's desire to resign from office and travel around has indeed come to naught, and he has been replaced by going to court every day. The unfamiliar government affairs that were thrown into his hands were too busy.

But still the same sentence, no matter how turbulent the court is, it will have no effect on An Minghui. He still guards his small courtyard every day watering flowers, reading books and playing the piano, and occasionally meets Brother An when he is free. A few words.

He is still at ease with his elder brother. Although he often jokes with him on weekdays, he still has the ability to tell the truth, so he won't be overwhelmed by this matter.

So when the years were quiet and peaceful, An Minghui suddenly raised his head to face the face outside the window that belonged to the current Holy Majesty, An Minghui's mind went blank for a moment.

Seeing his motionless appearance, Lu Ting burst into a deep smile, reached into the window and took off the mask on his face, and smiled even more happily when he saw the blank expression: "Why, Mr. Does it have to be this scary?"

After that, he climbed over the window frame and entered the room on his own initiative, and sat down on the chair by the table quite comfortably: "Okay, don't be so surprised, those etiquettes are unnecessary, you think a mere imperial palace is still serious. Can you hold me? It happens that there are few things today, so I just slipped out to play with you."

Lu Ting tilted his head deeply and looked at the person standing by the window. Today, An Minghui was wearing a blue gown, his hair was neatly tied up in a bun, and the parts below his shoulders were sprinkled with sunlight from the window. Surprised and slightly widened, it didn't look like the usual gentle and jade-like appearance, but it looked a little more pleasing.

An Minghui shook his head helplessly, and said hesitantly, "Your Majesty, you..."

Having said that, he didn't know how to continue talking.

Fortunately, Lu Tingshen's voice-over could still be heard, and he took the initiative to pick up what An Minghui hadn't finished saying: "You want to talk about the Minister of the Household Department? Isn't that very good, find something for your good brother Do it to save him too much time. Besides, Minister of the Household Department is a lucrative position, for your sake, even if he moves a little bit, I can turn a blind eye to it."

"I didn't put him in that seat because I didn't intend to cause trouble, nor because I liked his talent, but because I didn't want him to lead you around. You can rest assured."

Hearing what Lu Tingshen said, An Minghui really didn't know whether he should rest assured, turned around to face the man in black uniform, shook his head and asked, "Your Majesty came here on purpose, just to To tell me this?"

"How could it be? I'm here to inquire about crimes." Lu Tingshen poured himself a cup of tea unhurriedly, took a sip, and then continued, "These days, Mr. An has always faced me in court. You have a good face, but I want you to smile and coax him, don't you think this should not be punished?"

He originally wanted to see An Minghui's shocked and flustered look, but he didn't expect that person to look at him quietly for a moment, then smiled without warning, and said gently: "It's better for you to smile more, otherwise it's a pity that you are so handsome a face of

Lu Ting was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he also laughed: "Why, use this method to make me happy? It's not bad. If you are willing to make me happy for a lifetime, I will be more pleased."

After finishing speaking, he himself sighed first, holding a teacup in his hand and said quietly: "Master An really has no vision, if you are the Mr. An on the bright side, it must be better than the current one Much more."

"It's nothing to regret, such a clean life is good." An Minghui was very open-minded. He has experienced all kinds of life after coming to so many worlds. With the script of the villain in his hand, he can live this life. Such a stable life is already lucky, "Elder brother is no worse than me."

"Sometimes I really don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be deaf and dumb." Lu Tingshen held the empty teacup, and still covered half of his face with the hand raised in front of him, and the exposed half of his face was The expression was inexplicable, "Do you really think that your brother is a good stubble? I think he is a villain who is not inferior to me."

"Hehe..." He smiled softly, raised his hand to close the window beside him, then turned around and walked slowly to Lu Tingshen, and sat on the chair next to him, "Your Majesty, you should call yourself 'Zhen'."

"...I haven't gotten used to it yet. This is just a trivial matter, but you don't want to change the subject here."

This is wronged, An Minghui really didn't mean to change the subject, he just mentioned it casually when he noticed it, now that he was accused by Lu Tingshen so dissatisfied, he just followed his words: "What do you think is a villain, Your Majesty? "

An Minghui picked up the white porcelain teapot on the table and poured tea for Lu Tingshen again. The tea was just brewed by him, and it was still steaming when poured out. Lu Tingshen looked at the people around him through the white mist, inexplicably I feel like looking at flowers through the fog, as if the person on the other side of the fog is just the person in the painting that he imagined.

He didn't really want Lu Tingshen to answer this question. After pouring tea, An Minghui said the following words himself: "There is no right or wrong in everything in the world, but the world always wants to call things that are contrary to their own views evil. .According to most people's opinion, maybe I am also a villain, because I always like to favor those close to me, but I think there is nothing wrong with it."

"Oh? I'm not a villain?" Lu Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, and deliberately cast a greedy and aggressive look at An Minghui, lingering around those dark pupils, and lowered his voice, "Then If you say, I like your eyes, if you refuse to be obedient, I will dig them out?"

"Black pupils are just a rarity, but it's not that exaggerated to say they look good." An Minghui replied calmly, and even had time to move up to Lu Tingshen and raised his hand, and tapped the corners of the other's eyes with his fingertips. With a smile as bright as the warm spring sun, "I think His Majesty's eyes are even more beautiful. They are as amber in color, transparent and bright as jade. Aren't they the most beautiful in the world?"

This person's smiling face is still the same, and it overlaps with the many smiling faces in Lu Tingshen's childhood memory almost instantly.He originally thought that he should have forgotten those trivial old things long ago, but now he realizes that he still remembers them so clearly, and can even easily recall every small arc of the corners of the eyes and brows of that beautiful young man when he smiled.

Lu Tingshen's fingertips trembled, and the teacup in his hand suddenly fell unsteadily, the tea in it spilled all over his body, and an abnormal temperature and color appeared on his face uncontrollably.He knew that he should knock off that hand, and reprimanded him for not knowing the rules, but he wanted to keep in touch with that slender, white hand for a while longer, so he could only reprimand in an attempt to cover up: "You are better than me!" I thought it was much more frivolous."

An Minghui felt that he was wronged: "It's just telling the truth, which is considered frivolous? I didn't even say anything when your Majesty was so abrupt that time."

If it weren't for the fact that this person has been with him for many worlds, even he would be angry if he kissed him without explanation.

"Of course it's different. I only allow the state officials to set fires, but not the common people to light lamps." Lu Ting snorted deeply, but moved his eyes unnaturally, not wanting to be seen by the people in front of him, "It's fine to face me, If you do the same to others, I will cut off that person's head."

He wants to kiss not only that one time, but also many times in the future, only this person must be tied by his side.

Unable to look at An Minghui with his eyes, Lu Tingshen just took a look at the room by the way, and couldn't help smiling when his eyes swept over the pot of weed-like plants on the window sill, but the smile was quickly suppressed.

When he came here just now, he felt that something was wrong. Although the courtyard was spacious, it was blocked behind the courtyard of An's eldest son. It was located quite remote, and there were hardly any servants walking around. sneak in.

When he was young, he could still see "An Minghui" walking around with this little shadow, but in recent years, that person almost never took this person with him when he went out, and occasionally the guards around him were all unfamiliar faces.

Maybe it's really all the way, and Lu Tingshen guessed what that person was thinking almost immediately.

"Since your An family has a lot of concerns, it's better for me to come forward to expose your identity, and find a reason to spare you, so you don't have to wear this mask anymore, it's very ugly."

An Minghui just blinked, and was about to speak, when Lu Tingshen rejected his proposal just now: "Let's forget it."

An Minghui: "..."

After passing through so many worlds, he still couldn't figure out the protagonist's mind as before.

The emperor, who had always been willful and reckless, was thinking about when to choose a better time to deal with that daring impostor.

When he asked relevant questions when he was young, he could tell that the little shadow in front of him really liked the name "An Minghui", and he himself felt that this person was more suitable for that name, so he started from that. In his eyes, the other person who has occupied this name has become a thing for doves to occupy the magpie's nest, thinking that he will always find a chance to deal with this matter in the future.

Those who are pleasing to his eyes must get the best, and they always live like a shadow that cannot be seen.

Unable to figure it out, An Minghui simply didn't say anything, just stood up and took a clean towel, and helplessly wiped the tea-soaked skirt of His Majesty the emperor who was lost in thought: "It's so cold. In such weather, it’s fine if you don’t wear a few more, and you don’t know how to wipe it off when you get wet, so what if you get a cold when you go out later?”

Lu Tingshen replied as a matter of course: "Then don't go out, just stay here."

An Minghui: "..." Is this country about to end?

The author has something to say: The work diary of the faint king

It should be the most convenient and quick way to directly expose the truth

It's a pity, whether courtiers or commoners, they are all pedantic and stubborn things

Even if I don't punish him, these people will always treat that person as an ominous monster

Looking at that soft and weak appearance, I might be too scared to go out

That look should be interesting too, but forget it.

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