The Emperor's Man [Transmigration Book]

"Is it cold on the road?"

Asking, but the emperor still sat upright with his back to Chen Qing.Chen Qing's eyes moved slightly: "It's not cold, the sedan chair is very warm."

It's like turning on the air conditioner in the car in modern times. The ancients kept warm, only you can't think of it, and there is nothing impossible.The car can maintain such a warm temperature.

After hearing Chen Qing's answer, the emperor stopped talking.Sitting behind the gauze tent, Chen Qing looked at the back of the emperor's head wearing a crown, all his hair was tied up inside the crown, and every strand of hair was tied tightly, revealing his slender neck.

At this time, the sound of the music suddenly became melodious. Chen Qing followed the trend and saw five or six women walking in from outside the hall. They were slender and slender, and their faces were covered with veils.The women wore golden collars around their necks, and nine silver bells on their wrists and ankles.

They stepped on the nodes of the music with every step, and danced to the music.

Presumably they are the dancers sent by Graceful Kingdom.

Chen Qing was watching Xing Xing when a small gap was suddenly opened in the gauze curtain in front of him, and a hand came in.A round, flat orange is lying quietly in the palm.

The emperor didn't turn his head back, and his body still turned his back to Chen Qing, looking forward, as if admiring the dancing postures of those women.The corners of Chen Qing's lips could not help but twitch, and her voice trembled: "For me?"

"Ah."

Chen Qing took the orange, and the emperor took his hand back.Chen Qing pinched the sunken part of the orange heart, and slowly peeled off the orange peel, revealing the golden orange flesh.

Tear off a piece of orange flesh and put it in your mouth. The oranges in this winter are cold and sweet. When you bite in your mouth, the juice splashes, filling your mouth full of sweetness.

Chen Qing was eating oranges, singing and dancing in the hall, enjoying it so much.After eating an orange, Chen Qing patted the orange web on his hands.The gauze curtain in front of him was lifted again, and the hand with the hem of the black and gold crown robe stretched in again.

This time, he was holding a small plate in his hand, and there were scarlet pomegranate flesh piled up inside the plate to form a small mountain.

Chen Qing took the plate, looked at the pomegranate meat in the plate, and suddenly remembered that all the officials were sitting below, but the emperor was peeling the pomegranate a few times at the desk, thinking it was very funny.

The pomegranate meat on the plate was eaten by Chen Qing within two handfuls, and Chen Qing licked his lips, wanting to eat it.Rolling his eyes, he stretched out a slender index finger to poke the emperor's waist through the gauze, and said shamelessly, "I still want to eat."

The emperor was not bothered, took the plate back, and continued to peel the pomegranate a few times.Liu Chaoqin, who was standing aside, naturally took this scene into his eyes. The emperor watched the performance in the hall expressionlessly, but his hands did not stop, his fingertips were dyed bright red by pomegranate juice.

The performance in the hall seemed to reach its climax. Amidst the music, the dancers formed a lotus shape, and then spread out slowly like a lotus blooming, and only one of them danced lightly.

Chen Qing looked at it, but felt strange for no reason. When the man in the middle raised his neck and lowered his waist slowly, he finally discovered the strangeness.

The dancing girl in the middle was actually a man.

He was dressed the same as those women, but he was taller than those women. He was slender but not as thin as the women.When he looked up, Chen Qing looked at his exposed Adam's apple and concluded that he was a man.

Eating the pomegranate just peeled by the emperor, but staring at the man dancing in the hall, a man dancing so enchantingly, I don't know what his face will look like under his veil.

Chen Qing handed out the empty dish in his hand, hoping that the emperor would peel some more for him.But the emperor confiscated the plate: "I've eaten too much, don't eat any more."

Without snacks, Chen Qing had no choice but to concentrate on watching the show.Xiaozi was at the side, seeing the pomegranate juice stained on Chen Qing's hands, he took a handkerchief and wiped it off for him.

At this time, the dance ended, and the dancers retreated after kneeling down.After watching the show, the officials began to toast again. Chen Qing looked at the people below, and he recognized some of them.

For example, the statement, Rong Liang, these two people.Chen Qing hadn't seen the statement since the funeral at the General's Mansion. Looking at him now, although his appearance has not changed, the aura around him is quite different from before.

The vigorous look of the young Ling Yun in the Chen Mansion was replaced by calmness at this moment.When someone made a toast to him, he would politely reciprocate, and then sat in his seat, occasionally picking up a dish to eat.

Chen Qing withdrew his gaze, just as he saw the emperor picking up the wine glass and slowly sipping the wine, his Adam's apple involuntarily moved.Chen Qing reached out and poked the emperor: "What kind of wine is that?"

Xiao Che put down the wine glass: "The wine that the Graceful Kingdom pays tribute to."

As soon as Chen Qing heard this, he became a bit addicted to alcohol.Since coming here, he seems to have never had a drink, and he doesn't think about it when he sees him, but now that Xiao Che is drinking with relish in front of him, Chen Qing is not greedy.

Swallowing saliva: "Is it delicious?"

"Do you want to try?"

"Give me a cup and try it."

After Chen Qing finished speaking, he watched the emperor's movements with his eyes, saw the emperor handed over the cup he had just put down, and shouted: "This is what you drank."

"To drink or not to drink?"

This night, Chen Qing finally saw the emperor's face, but the eyes on the sideways cheeks were very dark, as if he would swallow himself alive if he said no.

Chen Qing is a little bold these days, but that also depends on the emperor's attitude towards him.For example, now, Chen Qing still dare not resist the emperor.

It's just that there was a slight grievance in his heart, Chen Qing puffed up his cheeks and let out a "hum", and took the wine glass from the emperor's hand.

There was still half a glass of wine in the glass, and the dark red liquid was flowing back and forth in the glass because of Chen Qing's actions just now.

Holding the wine glass, Chen Qing glanced at the emperor who turned back, and drank the wine in the glass.

The wine has a fruity aroma, slightly bitter in the mouth, but after tasting carefully, you will feel its mellowness, which has not dissipated in the mouth for a long time.

Chen Qing was so satisfied that his phoenix eyes narrowed in satisfaction.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, some more..."

Xiao Che turned his head to look sideways, and he could see the slightly drunken cheeks of the person inside through the gauze curtain.This tribute wine from the Graceful Country has a sweet taste, but it has a lot of stamina.

But Xiao Che didn't expect that the people inside would show such an attitude after only half a cup.Xiao Che lowered his eyes, half covering those black eyes, so that no one could see his thoughts.

He took Chen Qing's wine glass, and Liu Chaoqin leaned over to fill the glass.

When the cup was returned to his hand again, Chen Qing looked at the liquid inside, and laughed foolishly twice, then began to taste it little by little.

"My lord, don't drink, I'm afraid you are drunk." Looking at it, Xiaozi felt that his young master seemed to be really drunk, so he persuaded him.

Chen Qing's cheeks were flushed, her lips were stained with wine, and when her eyes were squinting at Xiao Zi, she was full of anger and charm: "Master, I can't drink a thousand cups, how dare you say I'm drunk?" ?”

Xiao Zi was stunned by this glance, and he froze in place. If it wasn't for the sound of Chen Qing falling to the ground, he might not have recovered.

Chen Qing was really drunk, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to fall from that grand master's chair to the ground.When Xiaozi came back to his senses, it was too late, and he was about to go to help him, when he saw the gauze curtain was lifted, and the emperor's tall body came in.

Looking at the overturned chair on the ground, and the person lying on the ground slack, his expression was ugly: "What's going on?"

Xiaozi was terrified and knelt on the ground, and when he was about to beg for mercy, Chen Qing, who had fallen to the ground beside him, sat up.

With a look of anger on the red face, he raised his hand and pointed at the grand master's chair, and complained to the emperor: "It was it, it fell me."

Xiao Che glanced at the overturned grand master's chair, then squatted down halfway, and helped Chen Qing up from the ground.

Chen Qing stuck in Xiao Che's arms, seeing that Xiao Che didn't punish the grand master's chair, she was very dissatisfied: "It fell on me, it hurts a lot!"

Chen Qing, who was drunk, was staggering when he stood up, and Xiao Che wrapped his arms around his waist to stabilize him.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Here, here, here, and here, it all hurts."

Every time Chen Qing said something, he pointed at one point on his body, almost pointing his whole body for Xiao Che to see.

It looks like a three-year-old child, so cute.Xiao Che couldn't help laughing, he raised his lips, with doting eyes in his eyes: "There are so many pains, then let's go back, I'll rub it for you."

At this moment, Xiao Che didn't realize that he even changed his self-proclaimed "I".

"En." Chen Qing nodded obediently, Xiao Che wrapped him in fox fur, and stuffed a small stove in his arms.

Who knows that when he took him away, he still didn't forget to ask Xiao Che to teach the grand master's chair that dropped him.

"It hurts me from the fall, so I have to punish it well so that it won't dare to fall on me again next time."

"Okay, I'll ask Liu Chaoqin to dismantle it tomorrow and use it as firewood for you, okay?"

"Ah."

Liu Chaoqin was serving the emperor, when there was a sudden sound of overturning in the gauze tent, and when he raised his eyes again, he couldn't find the emperor sitting in front of him.

Looking at the officials below who looked over in surprise, Liu Chaoqin sighed in his heart.The expression on the face remained the same: "The emperor is tired, all the adults have fun."

Although the princes and ministers below expressed doubts about the sudden departure of the emperor.But after the emperor left, they didn't have to be restrained any more, instead they were happier.

When this Chen Qing was stuffed into the warm sedan chair, he repeatedly instructed Xiao Che, lest he forget to punish the grand master's chair.Xiao Che had no choice but to order Liu Chaoqin who followed: "Go and dismantle that grand master's chair and burn it."

Liu Chaoqin was a little stunned, he didn't know the scene in the gauze tent just now, and now he heard the emperor's order, he didn't understand what it had to do with the grand master's chair.

But since the emperor has spoken, naturally he has to follow suit.After answering "Yes", he went to plan to dismantle the grand master's chair that the emperor said.

At this time, the snowflakes outside were already as big as goose feathers, Xiao Che was afraid that he would catch the cold, so he put down the curtain, looked at the drunken man and said, "This is enough."

Chen Qing nodded her head seriously: "Satisfied."

"It's really..." Xiao Che was a little annoyed by his appearance, why did he become drunk like this after drinking a little wine, but it was really cute.

"Don't lift the curtain, it's cold outside."

Xiao Che pulled Chen Qing, who lifted the curtain and poked his head to look out, into his arms: "It's really interesting, if you get sick again, I'm going to beat you this time."

"Look at the snow scene, it's beautiful." Chen Qing said, and then looked at Xiao Che with bright red eyes: "You are not allowed to hit me with the board again, it hurts more than falling on me from the grand master's chair."

After hearing these words, Xiao Che realized that Chen Qingyuan remembered the fact that he hit him in his heart.

"If you were soft-tempered then, you wouldn't have to suffer those boards." Xiao Che said, lowered his head and kissed Chen Qing's eyes lightly, the eyelashes on the eyelashes hooked Xiao Che's heart itching.

When she raised her head again, she saw that Chen Qing had her eyes closed, breathing peacefully, and she was actually asleep.

Holding him tightly in his arms: "You hold grudges like this, what should I do?"