The protagonist wants to steal my script again

Today's Holy Majesty's temper is really not very good, especially good at threatening and satirizing courtiers.

In recent years, the main job of Shangshu Hubu when he was in court was to persuade His Majesty to appease his anger, even after he was in court.

Fortunately, he is used to this kind of thing. In every world in the past, he couldn't run and get muddy a few times.

"Your Majesty, it hurts your body." Under a pear tree in the imperial garden, An Minghui sat downright in front of a guqin, with his fingers resting on the strings of the qin, he just looked at his side helplessly. Leaning against the tree trunk, the emperor closed his eyes and said nothing.

Eunuch Li, who was on hand, stood a little far away, lowered his head and waited quietly for orders.It stands to reason that he should persuade Lu Tingshen to sit in the pavilion next to him instead of sitting on the floor, but he also knows that at this time, except for Master An, anyone who dares to say a word at this time is just teasing the tiger's beard.

Fortunately, there is Mrs. An accompanying her, otherwise the palace would be uneasy every day.

"Your Majesty clearly said at the beginning that he didn't care about other people's eyes, but now he is going to backtrack?" After speaking with a chuckle, An Minghui raised his hand and pushed the low table beside him towards Lu Tingshen, "I made it myself Don’t His Majesty even want to taste the cakes?”

"In the future, this kind of thing will be handed over to the people in the imperial dining room."

Having said that, Lu Tingshen still reached out to take a piece of sorbet, bit off a small piece from the edge and tasted it quietly.

"The dim sum made by the imperial chef is because of his job, but I make dim sum because of my heart. How can it be the same?" Thinking that he should coax the people around him today, An Minghui turned his wrist and plucked on the strings He uttered a gentle tune, "After eating my snacks and listening to my song "Long Lovesickness", Your Majesty will not be angry anymore."

With a soft snort, Lu Ting turned his head and looked at the man in white clothes, who was shrouded in the moonlight and playing the piano, and saw that the man was still calm and smiling, and felt upset in his eyes. Reluctant to take his eyes away, he could only pick up the wine glass on the low table, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"It is clear that you are the one who was ridiculed coldly, but I am the one who is angry here, and you will stop the courtiers who scolded me at the court." Saying this, he felt even more irritable again, and he poured himself out for himself again. After filling the wine, he raised his head and drank it again, "Don't you feel annoyed that the clay figurine is still a bit hot?"

Of course, An Minghui knew that he was already famous all over the world. In the past two years, who at home and abroad didn't know that there was a courtier next to the Holy Majesty, serving the emperor with seductiveness, seductively seducing the lord, and it was a disaster that could only be blamed for death?

"Your Majesty, when he was called a cruel and faint king, didn't he also see you getting angry. No matter how precious I am, can I still compare to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme?"

Lu Ting raised his eyelids deeply, and lazily replied: "The Ninth Five-Year Supreme is reluctant to say a harsh word, but they dare to ridicule and insult. Is it true that everyone in this world is more precious than you and me? Things, dead but clean."

Since sunset, he has drank a lot of wine intermittently, and now Lu Tingshen feels a little bit drunk, and his head is a little dizzy, but he half-opened his eyes and looked at the person who sat upright and calmly playing the piano, and felt As long as you look at this person a few more times, no matter how much you worry about it, it's not enough.

The sound of the piano is in the ear, the moonlight is in the wine, and the beauty is in the heart.

This person is still the same as ten years ago, clean and tidy, always smiling very gently, just looking at it makes people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts, and he looks like he has seen all the wind and moon in the world.At that time, he had never seen such a gentle person, and he only thought that he must snatch this person to his side in the future.

When he was watching intently, the man looked back at him, and just met his eyes. He looked a little surprised, and then he laughed again. He seemed to hear the man asked in a hazy way: " Your Majesty's look when he looks at me can be included in the poems and paintings of literati."

This guy looks so pretty when he smiles.

Lu Ting leaned forward and kissed An Minghui's cheek, then hugged him from behind, interrupted the sound of the piano, buried his head in the man's neck, and said drunkenly that he didn't The drunken words can be heard clearly.

However, An Minghui could hear clearly what he said: "The literati are so pedantic, they are used to coddling, even if it is three points of sadness and joy, it should be twelve points. And I always like to keep [-]% of the bargaining chips when I do things. If I like you very much, then I still hide ten percent."

Even though this man was drunk, he still didn't forget to say a few words to please people. An Minghui thought it was funny but also felt a little helpless. He helped the emperor who was leaning on him to stand up and asked, "Your Majesty is drunk. Let's rest earlier, should we go to His Majesty's bedroom or Yiqing Palace?"

There was no reply, and it seemed that he was going to make his own claim again.

Signaling Eunuch Li to come and take away the qin and tables under the tree, An Minghui himself supported Lu Tingshen, and walked leisurely and slowly back to the palace where he lived. When he was about to reach the door, he felt a lump in his throat. A little itchy, he coughed a few times.

"Caught a cold?" Lu Ting asked in a low voice.

"Perhaps, in recent years, I have neglected to practice martial arts, so naturally I am not as tough as before, and I am more likely to get tired than before." As they spoke, they had already arrived in the Yiqing Palace, and An Minghui turned to the court ladies and eunuchs who were saluting here one by one. Nodding her head, she didn't leave anyone to wait on her, and she and Lu Tingshen went to take a bath in the pool built in Yiqing Palace.

The pool water in Yiqing Palace is drawn from hot spring water, and it is very comfortable to soak in it. After entering the pool, An Minghui couldn't help sighing, leaning against the pool wall and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The two of them were quiet for a while, and An Minghui felt that the fatigue on his body had subsided a lot, and then he said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much about the elder brother's matter. The fact that we are twins is found out, so I won’t be bothered any more.”

He knew that half of what made Lu Tingshen so upset today was because he couldn't stop the people talking, and the other half was because he received a report from the secret guard today that "An Minghui" Mr. An got rid of them three days ago Surveillance, is now missing.

In the same way, he also knew that it wasn't just the twins that Lu Tingshen cared about so much that it might be exposed.

"Anyway, he is also my elder brother. If we really meet again by fate, I will have a good talk with him."

Having said that, An Minghui couldn't help sighing in his heart, knowing that this was not something that could be settled in a few words.

Although Lu Tingshen was always unhappy in the past two years, he still kept in touch with his elder brother by letter. In his letters, he always emphasized that he was not humiliated and stayed in the palace voluntarily. It is always stubbornly refusing to believe.

Lu Tingshen said that he did not restrict Brother An's freedom. Except for places close to the capital, he never restricted him wherever he went. , it is a good thing for my brother to live the life he likes.

At first he thought that his brother's insistence on returning to Beijing was because he was worried about other relatives in the Anfu, but after a long time, he felt that this was not the case.

"I told you that man was a lunatic, but you still didn't want to believe me." Stretching out his arms lazily, Lu Ting took the person sitting upright beside him into his arms, although the drunkenness had been dissipated by the heat. I went a lot, but still deliberately lowered my voice like a prank, "Do you know what the madman wants to do most at this time?"

"It is to go back to the capital, cut the dog emperor on the dragon chair into pieces, drain every drop of blood, and then take you back, find a chain to lock with me, and never see the light of day again. Don't try to run away from me." Speaking of the rise, Lu Ting lowered his head and bit a light red mark on An Minghui's neck. Looking at the mark, he felt much better, "If I am in He's in a position to do that."

After finishing those rather eerie words, Lu Tingshen's subject changed, and his tone became ambiguous. He leaned on An Minghui's shoulder with a smile and asked, "How, do you feel scared, my brother An?"

An Minghui pondered for a moment, thinking that in his past world, judging people was often inaccurate, so this time he might as well trust Lu Tingshen once.

Then in this world, he probably died like this?

He has died many times, and now he can calmly guess the cause of his death this time, and even after thinking about it, he can calmly say to the humanity behind him lazily hanging on his body: "If one day I die, your majesty will not be too harsh." Sad. The potted plant that His Majesty gave me has now bloomed two flowers, I hope His Majesty will take good care of it, unless it is used to cure diseases and save lives, it must not be hurt."

Deathly silence.

An Minghui, who finally got out of his own contemplation, realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Tingshen, who was silent behind him, and saw that there was even a bit of ferocity on the face of the other party who had no smile at all, which made the originally handsome appearance become intimidating.

"An Qing, there are some things you shouldn't say, some things you can't say, do you know?" Lu Ting's voice was soft, but his hands firmly grasped An Minghui's wrist, and his amber-colored eyes stared straight at him. Staring at him, there was no waves and waves inside, and even though he was in the hot spring pool, he still couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, "I don't want to hear such words a second time."

"It is rare in the world to be as clean as you. There are some things I don't want to tell you, but you should also know that I can be a good emperor who is diligent in government, loves the people, and ignores rumors in front of you, but I am not like that at all. A good person." Every word, Lu Tingshen spoke slowly, but the hand holding his wrist trembled slightly, making it difficult to tell whether he was threatening or begging, "What you want to keep, is Live well and go to protect yourself. Except for you, I will not protect anyone or anything."

There was no way to take back the wrong words, An Minghui could only helplessly raise his unfettered hand, and patted his mouth lightly: "I made a slip of the tongue."

After speaking, he took the initiative to turn his head and kissed the corner of Lu Tingshen's mouth lightly, and said softly, "Don't worry anymore, Tingshen."

Lu Tingshen didn't say a word, just grabbed him and deepened the kiss just now, and his originally well-behaved hands began to fumble around, relying on An Minghui to let him at the moment, he became more and more entangled with others .

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

He said that he doesn't understand Fengyue, but he doesn't know that every frown and smile of his own is Fengyue.

Or in other words, mountains, rivers, wind and moon are not as good as him

He is unique, but the world wants to leave a fake to hinder people's eyes

I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but if you dare to play his tricks, even gods and Buddhas will be damned

An Bao: I think it's almost time to get ready to cool down

Hunjun: No, you didn't