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"Your Majesty, do you need some 'tea'?"

Murong Cheng went to the morning court, and Gui'er came in to wait on him, asking questions all the time, naturally referring to the medicine.

"No need..."

Master Ruyan said lightly, "I don't know why, but he can bear it,

"Is there anything going on in the court recently?"

"Your servant can hear that... the Changchuan area has been flooded, and groups of people have been sent there, but they can't be cured. Now it's going to make people's hearts unstable..."

"Hmm..." The woman casually closed her slightly loosened underwear.

"Also... King Yan is about to return to Beijing..."

King Yan, the Seventh Prince who won the land of Yan as his fiefdom, usually led troops to guard the border areas. In addition to returning to Beijing to report on his duties during the year, he also came back to visit the emperor and queen mothers, so he had a few more opportunities to return to Beijing.

Shi Ruyan recalled that the former emperor's favorite heir, if there was no father's intervention, then the one on the dragon chair now... probably wouldn't be Murong Cheng.

"King Yan..."

……

However, for more than a month, the disaster still has not been relieved, and it has even become more serious. It has been raining heavily for days, and the flood is like a beast, swallowing everything.

Changchuan connects 13 counties and counties. It has always been prosperous and has three-fifths of the country's population. Floods are not uncommon. Unfortunately, this time it is a serious flood that has not been seen in decades. up.

The common people were panicked, and the imperial government was not effective in controlling the floods, and even failed to provide disaster relief to the people. Gradually, it lost its prestige, and the people were displaced, and there were already complaints.

Gradually there are rumors that the current monarch is not in God's will, and God blames the disaster, so the market can't stop, the common people may not care who is the emperor, but if they offend the heavens and make them unable to live and work, that's a shame. I am very concerned.

Domestic catastrophe, as the son of heaven, Murong Cheng has been praying to heaven and earth, and issued a few sins. This is a matter of will, but it is still useless. The disaster is still going on, and the relief supplies are turning around, but they just can’t arrive. in the hands of refugees.

……

"Your Majesty... you must take care of the Eucharist..."

It was almost midnight, and he escaped from the imperial study to arrange the disaster situation. Shi Ruyan looked at the darkness in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

Not to mention other things, Murong Cheng is indeed a diligent and caring monarch, except for the disgraceful means of seizing the throne, but he only wants to enjoy pleasure after he has no position.

If my father is still there, I will definitely help him with all my strength...

I couldn't help but think, it would be great if she was a cold-hearted assassin, as long as she acted according to orders, she wouldn't have to worry about these hesitation...

Originally, she was planning to do those rumors, but unfortunately not, there was an official who went to the disaster relief, who loved to gossip, and when he arrived at the place, he was coaxed to drink a few more rice wine, and then started talking nonsense, and was arrested the next day. I caught it, but the remarks during the meeting were still spread, and it became like this...

Murong Cheng enjoyed the beauty's tenderness and care, and his headache was relieved a lot, so he pulled her into his arms and relaxed with force,

"Changchuan is seriously flooded. As a result of the discussion at the court meeting, I have to go to inspect and supervise myself in a few days..."

"Your Majesty is going out?"

"Yeah, maybe I won't see Aifei for a few months..." Murong Cheng squeezed her clean chin, and smiled regretfully.

"Then... can I also let my concubine follow me?"

Shi Ruyan slowly grasped his big palm and said softly.

"You have worked so hard all the way, your body can't bear it..."

Murong Cheng's chin rested on the top of her hair, of course he disagreed, how could his delicate person suffer so much.

Shi Ruyan retorted, saying,

"Your Majesty can bear it, why can't my concubine bear it? We share weal and woe... Your Majesty doesn't want it either?"

"We share joys and sorrows..."

The man was immediately stimulated by this word, and when the teacher Ruyan came back to his senses, the two of them were already on the couch...

……

Afterwards, Shi Ruyan whispered under the lamp, Shi Ruyan still didn't listen to him... When he came back to his senses, he heard him say quietly,

"Don't drink that medicine anymore, it's not good for your body..."

"His Majesty?"

So he knew...

Shi Ruyan's heartbeat accelerated, her eyes were slightly wet, her voice was low and inaudible, and she said tentatively,

"Won't Your Majesty blame the concubine?"

"I'm sorry for you... If you don't want to, then you don't want it, just don't hurt your body because of it, Yan'er, can you forgive me? I'm really sorry..."

With guilt, this is the first time she heard him say sorry, he is a king, but he would condescend to please her like this, who would believe it...

"His Majesty……"

She endured the slight astringency on the tip of her nose, Murong Cheng thought she was going to say something touching, but unexpectedly,

"Your Majesty is so dissatisfied...would it be possible to suffocate your body..."

"Cruel little thing!"

Murong Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he pinched her nose, he didn't do it for someone!

The two embraced each other and fell asleep, their hearts... were hidden under the calm appearance.