Iron Armored Emperor

Ever since Gu Lie was able to fall asleep with his Di Qiye in his arms, his sleeping condition has improved a lot.

Gu Lie woke up that night, not because of the chronic insomnia caused by his previous life, but because Di Qiye in his arms was not sleeping soundly, and he wanted to get out of Gu Lie's arms from time to time.

Like a piece of snow-white milk cake that has just been condensed and shivered by the steam in the steamer.

Gu Lie put his arms around Di Qiye's waist, letting him lie on his body to sleep, with his left and right hands resting on his waistline. Di Qiye was alert after all, sniffing out a suspicious tone, but seemed to recognize him quickly. Gu Lie's smell, the tip of his nose rubbed against Gu Lie's chest, and slowly fell asleep again.

Enduring the hunger, Gu Lie held Di Qiye in his arms, stared at him greedily for a long time, and then fell asleep again.

The two woke up one after the other in the morning, and Gu Lie asked worriedly: "Did you sleep well last night? You moved around for a while."

Di Qiye rolled over from Gu Lie, turned sideways, and slowly rolled his eyes at Gu Lie's gaze.The standard sleeping position that he had brought over from his previous life, after sharing the bed with Gu Lie for just over two years, had been transformed into a bad appearance that couldn't even touch the pillow, and he was ashamed to blame him for moving around.

But last night, Di Qiye did not sleep well.

"It seems to be a nightmare," Di Qiye frowned, and unconsciously searched for his heart, "but I don't remember what I dreamed about."

He didn't remember it at all, but it seemed that his heart hurt in the dream last night, which made him feel a little sad.So it must be a nightmare, not a dream.

For Di Qiye, this was a rare sleeping experience.

Gu Lie's eyes followed his hand to his heart, he was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help pulling Di Qiye back into his arms: "If you don't remember it, forget it, it must not be a good dream."

Encircled by Gu Lie's arms again, Di Qiye wanted to be angry, but he couldn't get angry with Gu Lie. He raised his eyebrows and said to Gu Lie, "I've thrown away my helmet and armor in front of you, haven't I?"

Gu Lie buried his face in his snow-white milk cake, smiled softly, and then pretended to be stupid and asked, "You don't want to live with me? Then why are you still fighting with me?"

He is very good at acting.

Di Qiye clicked his tongue twice, and was suddenly taken aback.

Di Qiye laughed and said, "You don't want to fight? Then don't draw your sword."

Exuding an appetizing aroma, it was almost as if he wanted someone to eat him on purpose.Just out of the oven, the warm white milk cake jumped into the bowl by itself.

There is still half an hour before morning.

Because of a serious illness, You Yushi Mulian, who had been treated in the imperial hospital for more than a month, has been back for several days.

His normal face has been a novelty for the ministers for a long time, but Mu Lian still can't hide his anger well, so as not to be manipulated by others, he always reminds himself to keep a straight face, and the result is more gloomy than before.

Some ministers said behind their backs that Mu Lian looked like a grieving ghost who had gone to the underworld and crawled back.

Occasionally, I can see that Mu Lian doesn't have a straight face, but that expression, how the ministers who are military generals think, how it looks like Di Qiye who was full of ridicule in the tent of the Chu army commander, who wants to think of being double-hanged by practice and theory? What a tragic memory.

Therefore, although Master Mu Lian has been away for more than a month, his popularity is still the same as before, in short, he has no friends.

Zhuang Zui, who is also in the Marquis of Dingguo's power, is busy, and they were not very familiar with Mu Lian before, but now that Mu Lian wakes up, he feels even stranger than before, and they haven't found time to get together, so they all just nod and say hello stage.

Jiang Yan...has never been to Dingguohou's Mansion.

Mu Lian originally wanted to move out of Dingguohou's Mansion, but Di Qiye said that it would be a waste to leave it empty. Besides, "Aren't you going to help me guard the house?"

In front of Di Qiye, Mu Lian couldn't always remind himself that he must keep a straight face, and almost cried again at the master's place.

His mind remembers everything, and he quickly understands many things, but being a human being, such as hiding emotions like a mature and prudent adult, has to be practiced again from the age of 15.

Regarding Mu Lian's change, the happiest person in the whole court was Jiang Yan's father.

Mu Lian no longer pestered his eldest son who held an important position. Jiang Yan's father was overjoyed, and he was willing to condescend and condescend to say a few words to Jiang Yan.

After all, Jiang Yan was his son. In this world, there is only the principle that fathers do not want sons, and no sons do not want fathers. Naturally, he should listen respectfully.

Therefore, Jiang Yan's father has been walking vigorously in recent days, invited a matchmaker to the house, saw the birthdays and portraits of many famous ladies, and talked with his colleagues, his voice raised.

At nightfall that day, Mu Lian was walking towards Yushitai, and heard Jiang Yan's father chatting and laughing happily with people beside the palace road, he said with a high-pitched laugh, "Finally, the clouds will open to see the moonlight! It is a good fortune to have a good relationship, and you must do me a favor and drink a glass of thin wine!"

Mu Lian's footsteps paused, and he continued to move forward with that stern-faced resentment.

That night, Mu Lian sat for a long time behind the gate of Dingguohou's Mansion. The housekeeper was sent by His Majesty, and after all, he had served Mu Lian for a long time. Refused, he opened his eyes and faced the door until dawn.

Early the next morning, Mu Lian entered the palace, but when he passed the wide road yesterday, he remembered what Jiang Yan's father said yesterday, that Jiang Yan was going to get married.

Mu Lian couldn't move anymore.

Di Qiye received the news last night that the Patriarch of the Yan family would go to the Ministry of Households to pick up the documents early this morning, so he got up early today and was going to the Liubu yamen when he saw Mu Lian standing by the road.

I don't know how long I stood there.

You won't be stupid again, will you?

"What are you doing?" Di Qiye walked over and asked.

As soon as Mu Lian saw Di Qiye, he couldn't control his face, and when he couldn't control his face, his nose twitched.

No, this kid is going to cry.

It's okay to cry in the room, in broad daylight, he is a majestic right censor, and he is not ashamed.

Di Qiye lowered his face on purpose to scare him: "Don't cry."

As soon as Mu Lian heard this, he bit his lower lip, holding back the crying until his whole body trembled, as if he was so wronged, Di Qiye had no choice but to say, "Cry, cry."

"I, no, didn't mean to cry," Mu Lian tried to explain to Master.

Mu Lian gritted his teeth hard, it felt like he was going to break his teeth, but he actually managed to hold back more tears after a while.

Di Qiye was both amused and helpless, took out a clean cotton handkerchief from his sleeve, asked Mu Lian to wipe away his tears, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

Upon hearing this question, Mu Lian wanted to cry again, but once he was a stranger and second time he was acquainted, he quickly held back this time, and softly replied to Master: "Jiang Yan, I won't be coming."

After a pause, he continued, with a softer voice: "His father said that he is going to get married."

Di Qiye thought for a while and asked, "If he doesn't come, you won't go to him?"

In the past, wasn't it also this little fool who was looking for spies all over the army camp?

Mu Lian's mouth could hang an oil bottle, and he whispered, "Why do I have to look for him again? I don't want him anymore."

Speaking of it, Mu Lian caught up with the good time, and if he was replaced by the former Di Qiye, he would definitely agree with Mu Lian and Jiang Yan to make a clean break. He is chic and neat, and he has to hold a half knife with a broken blade to hurt the opponent once before he is reconciled.

Now Di Qiye, who had been with Gu Lie for two years, would not do this anymore.

"Go to him and ask for clarification," Di Qiye suggested in a persuasive tone, and then said something quite out of his mouth without thinking, "stabbing each other is not brave, but being honest."

As soon as the words fell, Di Qiye was stunned for two seconds. He didn't know where this life experience came from. It turns out that falling in love not only makes people grow, but also makes people burst out with philosophical inspiration?

Mu Lian lowered his head to think about it, said goodbye to Di Qiye, and walked towards the guard.

Di Qiye was immersed in love and philosophical thinking all the way, until he reached the gate of the Liubu Yamen, and happened to see Yan Liuying coming out.

Under Gu Lie's arrangement, the Yan family organized several caravans, which were more like exploring the wind than doing business.

Di Qiye didn't have a deep understanding, but only knew that the female head of the Yan family was indeed a heroine, and she often took the caravan on long journeys. Today, Yan Liuying came to exchange documents, and she was going to take the caravan there in the afternoon. go south.

Yan Liuying was dressed in a dark red dress, covered with a silver gauze embroidered gown. She was both charming and sassy. Anyone who saw her would secretly praise her.

She came out from the household department, and Yan Fagu, who was busy repairing river channels and embankments, hurried out from the work department. They both walked to the gate of the yamen. "Master Taoist."

Yan Fagu shook his whisk and replied with a smile: "My lord."

Di Qiye raised his eyebrows, yo.

The two of them chatted and left the yamen, and when they saw Di Qiye, they both laughed again, and Yan Liuying said respectfully, "I've met the Marquis of Dingguo."

Yan Fagu asked: "Brother Di, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to find the head of the family," Di Qiye imitated Yan Fa's ancient call, and pulled Yan Liuying's hair, but in the end he was the head of the family who traveled all over the world, even if he felt ashamed, he didn't show it in the slightest.

Accept it when you see it, Di Qiye said solemnly: "I have something to ask for. I heard that the Yan family's business trip came back before the frost?"

Yan Liuying hurriedly said that she didn't dare, and then said: "The plan is so, I wonder what orders Ding Guohou has?"

"Master, you're welcome." Seeing her nervous, Di Qiye smiled and comforted her, "I want to ask the master, if you encounter any novelty along the way, don't be expensive and unusual, for example: delicious recipes, or interesting new things. Stuff. These, if you come across them, buy three or four for me."

The Marquis of Dingguo, who has no relationship with outsiders, asked for something, and Yan Liuying naturally responded, although the content of the request was really not easy to complete.

"Then trouble the owner." Di Qiye emphasized, "I'm a strange person, I don't like expensive things, the owner must not add money to spend by himself. I just want to see the novelty."

Yan Liuying smiled: "Minister must remember."

Di Qiye left a purse and left.

"Just right," Yan Liuying untied the purse, and said to Yan Fagu, "Master Yan, give me a witness, lest others say that I bribed Duke Ding."

Yan Fagu naturally obliged, and the two of them looked into the money bag, which contained half a bag of gold particles.

Speaking of not liking expensive things, this half bag of gold particles is enough to buy ordinary rare antiques.

"Tsk tsk tsk," Yan Fagu shook his head with a dust whisk, "Fortunately, Brother Di lives in Weiyang Palace, so he is getting more and more confused every day."

Yan Liuying thought for a while, then guessed: "Perhaps, the Marquis of Dingguo can't find a piece of silver?"

Yan Fagu thought about it, and there is really a possibility.

Too loser.

Yan Fagu, who came from a poor background, and Yan Liuying, who was hard-charging, thought of it at the same time.

Mu Lian went to the guard station, but failed to see anyone.

Zhuang Zui said, His Majesty sent Jiang Yan out yesterday, and was expected to be back at noon, and asked Mu Lian if he wanted to wait at the guard station.

Mu Lian shook his head and said, "Please tell the deputy commander that I am in Dingguohou's residence."

Zhuang Zui smiled: "Mu Lian, don't be so polite."

Mu Lian was taken aback, then nodded again, showed a half smile, and said, "Thank you. Then I'll go first."

Zhuang Zui sighed in his heart, also smiled, and sent him to the door, Jiang Yan came back not long after, Zhuang Zui brought the words truthfully.

Jiang Yan has been busy with keeping his feet off the ground these days, partly because of His Majesty's will, partly because of deliberate actions. Hearing Zhuang Zui's words, he smiled wryly. After all, he couldn't keep hiding.

"You don't really want to get married, do you?" The Guards Office can be said to be the most well-informed place in the entire capital. Seeing Jiang Yan's embarrassed look, Zhuang Zui immediately warned, "You treat Mu Lian like this, Master will never let you go." .”

As the deputy commander, he usually respects Jiang Yan with his official position, and occasionally calls out "Brother Jiang" in private, but that sentence is to stand up for his senior brother, so he boldly gave up those things.

Jiang Yan was puzzled: "When did I say I was going to get married? Who am I going to marry?"

He just didn't know how to treat Mu Lian, and he didn't know whether the sober Mu Lian would still like him.

Zhuang Zui let out a groan, and said frankly: "Brother Jiang, your father is going to invite people to have a wedding, you didn't hear anything?"

Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat, secretly thought something was wrong, hurriedly went to report to His Majesty, and rushed to find Mu Lian after finishing the work.

This little fool won't listen, will he?

As a result, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't finish the work at hand. When Jiang Yan hurried to Dingguohou's mansion, it was already the willow shoots on the moon.

Jiang Yan was anxious to see Mu Lian, so he took out his skills as a spy back then, climbed over the wall, and as soon as he landed in the front yard, he saw Mu Lian sitting on a chair, staring blankly at the closed door.

Mu Lian heard the sound and tilted his head to look at him.

"You came?"

Mu Lian asked calmly.