Shadow Guard stand-in

Jin Jiuye took the wine jar from He Jue's hand, and He Jue looked at his face, anyone could guess how much he said.

But this man still had no expression on his face, he didn't even move his eyebrows, he just respectfully said: "But according to the master's order."

"Okay!" He Jue sighed vigorously, "Brother Ye, you should be elected into the palace for Qi Lezhi, and be my sweetheart, I..."

He Jue turned around and picked up the pen and ink on the desk, "I book you as queen, cancel this year's autumn election!"

Dip the pen and swipe the ink, and write down an imperial decree eloquently.

The white rice paper presents He Jue's flying and phoenix-dancing calligraphy. Because of the alcohol, he has a somewhat ethereal artistic conception.

Jin Jiuye watched quietly without saying a word.

He Jue picked up the imperial decree that he had just written, looked it over carefully, and showed a confused smile, "Okay! Very good! Let me see who else dares to persecute me, who dares to make plans for my heirs!"

"Come on!" He Jue shouted loudly.

Jin Jiuye hurriedly stopped, "Master, just wait."

He Jue glared at Jin Jiuye, "You...you don't want to?"

Jin Jiuye shook his head, "The subordinates will naturally obey the master's orders. It's just that it's late at night, so it's inconvenient to disturb Zhongshushe."

He half-supported He Jue to leave the desk, and walked to the Nuan Pavilion behind, "Master, rest first."

He Jue stood still, "No, I want to let the world know that I will never be manipulated by them!"

Jin Jiuye couldn't help it, and He Jue wasn't really drunk and lost his mind, but just a little impulsive.If you don't want to do something, you won't even coax or cheat. If you want to do something, you have to rush forward even with the knife resting on your neck.

Seeing that he was still standing still, Jin Jiuye had no choice but to say: "Then my subordinate will continue to drink with you."

Pulling the person back to the position just now, He Jue was still sitting slumped without any image, while Jin Jiuye was always strict with himself, but sat upright.

"Brother Ye, you are the only one I can trust now." He Jue leaned against the bookshelf by the wall, raised his head slightly, raised his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Jin Jiuye said in awe, "This subordinate understands."

He Jue stared at Jin Jiuye's face, "Accompany me to play a show and take on a title. From now on, you will still be you. No one in the palace can hold you back. I promise you that if you feel that you will If you are not happy, if you want to leave the palace, I will never stop you."

"The lives of the subordinates belong to the master. The master only needs to order what the subordinates want to do."

When He Jue heard this, he suddenly smiled bitterly, and then sighed, "This time... I am begging you, not ordering you."

Jin Jiuye was silent and did not answer.

The two were speechless.

He Jue raised his hand to pick up the piece of rice paper just now, and looked at it for a while, "If not, I would have to deal with those aristocratic families, which would be really laborious."

Jin Jiuye quickly explained: "This subordinate is not embarrassed, it's just that it's not appropriate to confer the title of empress."

"What's wrong?" He Jue raised his eyebrows.

Jin Jiuye clasped his hands and said respectfully: "The master is a wise and powerful man, you can't appoint a man as the queen just because of a moment of enthusiasm, otherwise how will the prince be justified in the future?"

"Prince Chu?" He Jue couldn't help but sneered, "Wouldn't it be great to cut off their thoughts? I'm not the eldest son, but I'm raised under the name of my mother's queen. If the future Chu Jun has both virtue and talent, it will naturally be justified. "

Jin Jiuye was speechless.

He Jue moved, sat up straight, reached out and patted Jin Jiuye's shoulder, "Brother Ye, I'm grateful for what I said today. If that's the case, I'll issue an edict immediately, and there's no need for the autumn election."

Outside the Qinzheng Hall.

The palace people stood in awe.

The little palace man was curious, he sneaked his eyes into the hall, but he couldn't see any movement, just now he heard His Majesty calling for someone, he hurriedly wanted to go in to serve, but suddenly there was no sound again.

He could only look helplessly at the old palace man, to enter or not to enter?

The old palace people stared, dozed off heavily at night, afraid they didn't hear clearly.

The little palace man thought for a while, since His Majesty called for someone, he would naturally go in, but before his feet reached the threshold, he heard the old palace man reprimand: "Take back your pig's trotters!"

The little palace man trembled in fright, "Master, Your Majesty is calling us."

The old palace man opened his eyelids and squinted at him, "Where did you call? Wait."

"But..." the little palace man wanted to defend himself, but the old palace man said, "Don't forget that Lord Shadow Guard is inside. Is there anything Lord Shadow Guard can't do?"

Therefore, Xiao Gongren could only continue to wait patiently.

After a while, there were footsteps in the hall, and the door creaked open. He Jue, smelling of alcohol, threw out a piece of paper expressionlessly, "You, send this edict to Zhongshushe immediately, draw it up quickly, tomorrow Announcement!"

After saying this, He Jue turned around and went back.

The little palace man held the imperial decree, his legs were trembling, "Master, what should I do?"

They dare not read the imperial decree.

His majesty's aura just now was almost like eating people, even the corners of his eyes were red.

"Your Majesty has orders, so hurry up!" The old palace man didn't dare to take a second look, and quickly folded up the edict.

But the huge font was laid out carelessly by He Jue. If they didn't want to, they couldn't help but glanced once or twice, just in time to see the words in the Queen's Book.

"This decree is for the canonization of the empress!" The little palace man said with a mournful face, "Master, this slave can't handle it."

He was always smart, so he naturally knew that He Jue had been drunk for several hours, the decision at this moment must be impulsive, and it is not impossible to turn over old scores when he wakes up.

What's more, he didn't even discuss with the concubine and other ministers about such important matters as post-certification, I'm afraid he would be responsible for running errands.

The old palace man said coldly: "You are lucky, you have been appointed by His Majesty, so naturally you have to go through this experience yourself."

"Master..." The little palace man couldn't move while holding the decree, and the old palace man said a few more words, "You are sending it there to follow His Majesty's order, and after that there will be the Zhongshushe and the cabinet. , if you keep it in your hand, it will be all your fault."

"Resisting the decree is not respectful, do you still want to think about it?" The old palace man shouted an order, and the young palace man suddenly woke up.

"Just when I'm old, let me tell you a few more words." The old palace man leaned forward and said softly, "You send it to Zhongshushe, not to mention what the purpose is, let them look at it by themselves." .We serve in the Palace of Qinzheng, and we have never touched these things, and you have never read a word of this decree. Just now, you put that sentence in your stomach, do you understand?"

The little palace man nodded again and again, with tears in his eyes, "Master Xie, this servant understands."

"Don't hurry up, His Majesty can tell you to draw up as soon as possible!"

When the little palace man heard this, he stumbled away holding the will.

Inside the Qinzheng Hall, the lights were brightly lit.

After drinking all the three jars of wine, He Jue leaned against the bookshelf and fell asleep. Jin Jiuye looked at the time, and it would be dawn in about two hours.

If you don't rest, I'm afraid the master will not be able to go to court tomorrow.

Although the Great Court Meeting is held once every ten days, He Jue is diligent and has important morning meetings every day. Most of the participants are important ministers. If there is an emergency, they have to discuss it with the cabinet ministers.

Thinking of this, he got up, walked to the front of the hall, called the servants outside, and asked them to clean up the room for He Jue to wash.

He sneaked back to Xuanyi Division by himself.

The candles in the room were burning for half a night, Jin Jiuye was lying on the bed with his clothes on, only to feel that it was so quiet outside that even the chirping of insects seemed louder than other places.

He sank his breathing and thoughts, as if he woke up countless times in the middle of the night, staring at the ceiling with no thoughts in his mind, waiting to fall asleep again.

But soon the pain in his body swept over him. After drinking, he moved his hands and feet, and the wound was already aching.

He has been enduring it, and after a long time he forgot.

When he returned to his place, the pain came again, and he remembered to see how the injury was.

Under the dim light, he found wound medicine and clean gauze, and changed the medicine by himself.

There was blood oozing from the abdomen again, he applied trauma medicine, and wrapped it with new gauze, but there was nothing he could do about it on his back, so he had to wipe it twice, wrap some at random, and then put on a clean undershirt .

The changed clothes, no need for him to ask, someone in Xuanyi Division would always take them away and wash them silently, and then put them on his closet or hanger.

If he is not busy, he can do it by himself, but most of the time he is too busy to eat properly.

Hey, why did you embroider a flower?Jin Jiuye noticed that on the cuff of this middle coat, there was an inconspicuous red plum at some point, and he didn't know how long he had worn it, the embroidery thread at the corner of the red plum was a little frizzy.

When the court is still red, with his rank and status, he is not qualified to wear red, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the monarch.

Thinking of this, Jin Jiuye got up and took the knife, picked up the embroidery thread of the red plum bit by bit, and burned the removed embroidery thread on the candle.

There was a hole in the cuff, and if he picked it up again, it would look even more horrible.

However, Jin Jiuye didn't care, he killed countless times with the knife in his hand, but it was the first time he used it to pick embroidery thread. Although he was not proficient, it was the knife he was used to, so let's just let it go.

Lying down again, I was able to have a good sleep.

Qinzheng Palace Nuange.

Kneeling outside the bed curtain was a palace servant with downcast eyebrows, calling softly to the person on the bed, "Your Majesty, the concubine has been waiting outside for a long time."

He Jue rubbed his head, woke up from sleep, raised his upper body, and asked, "What time is it?"

"Chenshi three quarters."

He Jue stood up, thinking vaguely of yesterday's ridiculous night, as if he had written a decree.

The servants hurriedly changed He Jue's clothes, He Jue let them move, thinking about what happened last night, he and Jin Jiuye seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, the man's injury...

He sighed secretly, thinking about going to have a look in the morning.

"Is Your Majesty awake?" The concubine's eager voice came from outside.

He Jue frowned undisguisedly. He didn't like people coming to his bedroom. Although the concubine was his biological mother, she never had such a privilege.

"I'm up." He Jue walked out, the clothes on his body had already been put on, and the palace people followed his steps while carefully adorning the accessories.

Another palace man held a copper basin, and another handed him a handkerchief, "Your Majesty, please wash your face."

He Jue wiped his face, threw the handkerchief back into the hand of the palace man, and turned the corner again, and saw the concubine pacing back and forth outside the screen.

"Why is the concubine in such a hurry that she insists on coming to Qinzheng Hall early in the morning?" He Jue's tone was filled with displeasure.

The concubine ignored it, and said directly: "Last night, His Majesty drew up a decree and ordered the bookstore to announce it today. Is there such a thing?"

He Jue thought for a while, "There is such a thing."

At that time, he was vaguely drunk, and his mind was not very clear, as if Jin Jiuye also said something to him, he didn't care much, he only knew that it was what he always wanted to do.

"Your Majesty really wants to make Jin Jiuye the empress?" The concubine asked anxiously, subconsciously took a step forward, her brows became more ferocious.

He Jue immediately took a step back and distanced himself from the concubine.

He suddenly remembered the content of the decree last night, and his face froze.

Seeing this, the concubine felt confident, and quickly persuaded: "Don't be in a hurry for the posthumous matter. Your Majesty was drunk last night, so he was a little impulsive. Why don't you take back the will..."

But He Jue refused to accept this step, "No need, I really have that intention."

"Your Majesty!" The concubine called out anxiously, "Throughout the ages, has there ever been a man to be the queen? Your Majesty is the first to choose a male concubine, and there has been a lot of discussion in the government and the opposition. If a man is still to be named as the queen, how will the people treat your majesty that day?"

"Besides, that Jin Jiuye has no background, no character, not even good looks, and has so many lives on his hands, even young children and old women, how many people are afraid of him... ...He like this, shouldn't have a good end..."

"Toffee!" He Jue angrily interrupted, "Toffee speak carefully!"

For so many years, He Jue had never lost his temper in front of the concubine, no matter how unhappy he was, his tone was only a little cold, and the superficial motherly kindness and filial piety were still there.

However, today, He Jue, dressed in court clothes, directly reprimanded the concubine with the majesty of a king.

This was the first time in history, the concubine was so frightened that she immediately stopped talking, unable to speak a word.

The palace people around couldn't help but their legs softened and they knelt down.