The mediocre minister of all living beings

The emperor personally ordered people to prepare the carriage, and prepared the best food and clothing along the way. It is not a long journey from the capital to Zecheng, but the emperor seems to be careful with the father who is about to marry his daughter, I ran to see if I had nothing to do, what kind of carriage, what kind of horses, and even the cushions in the carriage, I tried and tried it myself. Except for the important events of the previous court, the emperor stayed up all night, counting the days on his fingers, looking forward to being able to reconcile with him. Xiao Xin revisited his old place, but was unexpectedly poured cold water by a piece of paperwork.

The head of the country is afraid that he will die.

The old man, who was already very old, suffered from the root cause of the disease the year before last because of the wind and cold, but he didn't listen to persuasion. When the weather was good, he clamored to ride a horse, and many servants followed, but the man thought he was young He was in good health, and disappeared as soon as he slapped his horse's buttocks. The servant behind him followed him closely. When he found it, he had fallen off his horse for an unknown how long. He had a big hole in his head and was lying unconscious on the grass. After taking him back to the mansion, several imperial doctors took turns to look at them, but they all came out shaking their heads in the end. They finally woke up but didn’t recognize anyone. Now they have to report to the emperor.

Eunuch Xi stood beside Wei Mingqi and reported the truth. As soon as the words fell, Empress Yao entered the imperial study with pear blossoms and rain. Empress Yao cried so much on this day.

"I know you are sad, I allow you to go back to the mansion to visit, go quickly." Yao Shuxiang rushed back to Yao's mansion that day, regardless of the queen's honor.

However, three days later, the abbot still left.

Wei Mingqi ordered him to be buried with the highest standard of the royal family, and Yao Bingren was granted the title of grand master and buried in the imperial mausoleum.

On the first seventh day of the national patriarch, Wei Mingqi went to Fengming Palace.Needless to say, the queen's bedroom is magnificent and magnificent. When you touch it with your hands, it is all golden light. When you look up, you can see a dazzling array of beauty. The three souls and seven souls of the whole person have been ripped away by life, and even the enviable jewels and jewels in the room have become stiff and cold.

Yao Shuxiang knelt in the middle of the dormitory, with his back facing Wei Mingqi who had already walked in slowly. Just now, Eunuch Caixi yelled that the emperor is coming, as in the past, but he didn't seem to hear it. He lost the gentle and virtuous etiquette in the past, let alone The smiling eyebrows and eyes in the past, even the concealment of the hidden sword in the sweet smile, are gone at the moment. The normally slim back looks thinner under the dim light, and the meticulous Fengchai in the past is now hanging crookedly in his mind and carelessly straightening.

Hearing the footsteps approaching slowly, just now he replied feebly without even turning his head: "The emperor is here."

"Yes, the Queen's condolences." Wei Mingqi has never loved this woman, but he also understands her state of mind at the moment. He has planned all his life and entrusted his life to a descendant. Now that his father has passed away and he has no children under his knees, it seems like a long journey in a lonely deep palace. The road ahead is as hopeless as the long alleys in the cold palace at night.

"When does the emperor plan to visit your courtiers and concubines?" Yao Shuxiang still turned her back to Wei Mingqi who was standing behind him, her tone was lukewarm, as if she had just entered the palace that year, wearing a bright red wedding dress, sitting on the side of the bed and hugging you I spoke clearly and without sloppiness.

"The concubine has been in the palace for three years, and has been in the lower position for two years, but she is still a virgin. I am afraid that there is only one concubine in this world."

The queen sneered slightly, staring closely at the close-fitting jade pendant left by her father in her hand, rubbing her fingertips non-stop, but couldn't help but exert more and more force, as if she was going to grind the red jade to blood before she would give up: "Once upon a time you How many are still afraid of my father's old department, now that your great wish has been fulfilled, and your father is no longer here, no matter how easy you are now, am I even more dispensable?"

Wei Mingqi opened his mouth to comfort him, but he really felt that there was nothing to say when the words came to his lips.At that time, Wei Mingqi relied on Yao Bingren's [-] old tribe to ascend the throne. After she ascended the throne, Ann agreed to give her the position of queen. , because he has never put another person in his heart. As early as many years ago, under the spring pear tree, he left that touch of sincerity in a hut.

"My condolences to the queen." After all, he couldn't say anything. Facing the cold back, Wei Mingqi knew that this person had completely collapsed.

I don't know where the wind blows, and it blows open the half-closed wooden door, blows the clothes at the feet of the Nine-Five Lord, and also blows the messy long hair of the man behind him, a thunder and a thunderous rumble, as if to split the magnificent the imperial city.When Wei Mingqi left, the person behind him suddenly turned around and stood up, the blue-purple lightning reflected an extremely pale face, tears filled his eyes, but they couldn't flow: "Is it because of him! I will never be able to have children! "The sky thunder exploded, Wei Mingqi turned around and saw that pale and cold face, which no longer had the hospitality of the past, full of resentment, jealousy, and undisguised killing intent.

Xiao Xin's long-awaited revisit to his hometown could only be put on hold, and he spent the whole day copying Buddhist scriptures in Tianhe Pavilion. Although he never mentioned it in his mouth, Wei Mingqi still saw Xiao Xin's face full of disappointment.But the abbot of the country has just passed away, and it is really inappropriate to mention going out to the palace now, no matter how regrettable it is, I can only stay in the Tianhe Pavilion to watch Xiao Xin's indifference as always, so that Xiao Xin will stop ridiculing him, and occasionally talk to him Two ordinary words that are neither salty nor bland, Wei Mingqi regards them as tonics, and accepts them readily, and occasionally returns a shameless smile, watching the smile in the eyes of the person in front of him, but not showing any signs of expression, so he spends his free time copying the scriptures and drinking tea , Wei Mingqi felt very satisfied.

The moon is full in the west building, and it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The patriarch of the country has not passed away for less than a year, and there is no big fuss in the palace, and no one cares about the song and dance music that has been prepared for a year.Normally, the emperor should celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in the queen's palace, but Wei Mingqi could only think of the empress' chilling words that day, and when he was hesitating, Eunuch Xi entered the imperial study with a jug of celadon and gold hoop : "Your Majesty, the Empress just sent someone to send a message that she is not feeling well today and cannot spend the festive season with the Emperor. I hereby send you a pot of good wine, and I hope the Emperor will forgive me."

Wei Mingqi knew that Yao Shuxiang was still full of melancholy because of her father's death, so he pointed to the table and tried to put down the wine with his father-in-law.

Eunuch Xi put down the jug and exited the study respectfully. The moment the door closed, Wei Mingqi saw a full moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but think of last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, when he met Dian Ziqi who hurried to the mansion in Yuhuachi, that day Nian Luling cooks in person, saying that the man's cooking skills are terrible and extremely unpalatable, but his eyes are full of anticipation and happiness.Pour yourself a glass of thin wine lightly, the sound of wine falling into the wine glass from a high place echoes in the spacious and huge imperial study room, I used to have nothing, but now I am in a high position but I am still alone, only the table is full of memorials and Yingying. The flickering candlelight.

The warm wine entered the stomach along with the throat, a little warmth rushed to the heart, and the cold palm holding the cinnabar pen gradually began to warm up, hot blood dripped from the chest, the heartbeat was like a drum, and it seemed that it could burst out of the chest. After drinking a glass of wine, Wei Mingqi only felt the warmth on his back, and a thin layer of sweat broke out from his whole body, which soaked his underwear and trousers, and even his lower abdomen gradually warmed up, as if there was a fire burning.His eyes became more and more lax, so he stopped opening them, half leaned on the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and realized that the flames in his body were swimming with the blood all over his body.

Closing his eyes, the young man in green clothes and black hair came in as he wished, and lay quietly in the red night bed tent of the hut in the Chunfeng Building, spotless, his face was clean, his eyes looked like lacquer, his hair was like ink dyed, and the red candle warmed his eyes. On the hazy red curtain, I couldn't see it clearly enough. Just as I was about to lift the bed curtain, the young man inside stretched out his slender white fingers and gently moved the tulle, revealing a smooth and tender chest with half a skirt. Lu, her red lips parted slightly, her eyebrows and eyes curved like crescent eyebrows, her voice was soft and trembling, and she called faintly: "...Ming Qi".

"Yao'er..." It seemed that Wei Mingqi could burn Wei Mingqi's whole body into ashes, his throat moved slightly, and he let out a hoarse and dry voice.

The cold voice of "Emperor" immediately pulled back Wei Mingqi's fantasy, and slowly opened his eyes, the young man in Tsing Yi seemed to have walked out of a dream, and was standing in front of Wei Mingqi, still with picturesque eyebrows and moonlight , but not as enchanting and moving as in the dream, nor the bright smile in the dream.

"Am I dreaming..." Wei Mingqi asked lightly, his eyes still blurred.

"The emperor summoned his ministers, what orders do you have?" Xiao Xin bowed respectfully, but saw Wei Mingqi's face was drunk.

"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I want my son to drink with me." Wei Mingqi was half asleep and half awake, only thinking that the beautiful scene in front of him was a dream, and blurted out without much thought.

"Chen Zunzhi" Xiao Xin looked at the wine glass that Wei Mingqi was pointing at, walked over, picked up a glass, and drank it all, but just as the warm wine entered his stomach, he felt a burst of warmth steaming from his stomach, and it burned to his cheeks. Looking at Wei Mingqi again, his face was flushed, his breathing was disordered, his brows were involuntarily frowned, and he looked at the wine glass in his hand: "...this wine".

His voice trembled a little, and he couldn't hold the wine glass firmly, he just felt a softness rising from his waist and slowly crawling all over his body, as if there were tens of millions of ants crawling again.

"Wei Mingqi!" Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with the wine, and he called out angrily, but the person in front of him seemed to have received an order because he heard his name, stood up quickly, and hugged him into his arms, burning hot Her lips came forward, without a gentle hissing, her tongue rushed in, she forcefully opened her clenched teeth, hooked the man's tongue, sucked the man's lips, and unscrupulously drank the man's mouth. The slightly sweet body fluid in the mouth is driven into the throat and does not stop.The arms tightly wrapped around the person in front of him, as if he wanted to wrap this person into his body, penetrate into the bone marrow, swallow him alive to relieve his heartache, the scorching person could not feel the struggle and trembling of the person in his arms at all , as long as this is a spring dream, how presumptuous, how vivid, and how to come.

"Let go!" The person in his arms finally struggled to break away from Wei Mingqi's brutality. At the moment of breaking free, Wei Mingqi woke up like a dream. After a long while, he slowly reached out and touched the flushed cheek of the person in front of him, surprised and Shame rushed forward: "So, this is not a dream..."

Raising his hand and waving the fingertips brushing his cheek, Xiao Xin's eyes were slightly lax, but he could still maintain a trace of sobriety. He took a half step back, raised his chin, lowered his eyes, as if he didn't want to look at the person in front of him, and said every word He said clearly: "The reason why the emperor summoned the minister is because he wants the minister's body?"

I don’t know where a flute is blowing, sobbing for a long time. In the inner courtyard of this magnificent and magnificent palace, there are countless lonely people. The Mid-Autumn Festival is especially missing relatives. This sobbing flute seems like someone’s heart is weeping blood , like two people under the light of a candle, one step away, but their hearts are like clouds.

"The emperor has lied to his ministers before, do you still want to lie to him now?" Xiao Xin lowered his eyelids, his cheeks flushed from alcohol could not conceal his paleness and disappointment: "This world belongs to you, what do you want?" You can take it directly, why use cheating."

The breeze blew into the study room along the porch, extinguishing the semi-dark candles. The eyes of the aggressive young man went dark, and he only heard the sound of a wine jug breaking. Before he could see clearly, he crashed into a warm and generous embrace. .This embrace is completely different from the one just now, without the brutal intrusion just now, without the hot desire just now, the hug full of love and pity tightly surrounds Xiao Xin, and the warm breath sprays in the ear, just like many years ago, Spring Wind Tower The hug given by the gentle and watery boy in the movie, the pampering that was ready to come out, and the love that was full of love.However, what came into the nose with the wind was a burst of bloody sweetness. I felt a burst of heat on my shoulders, and it seemed that blood was slowly flowing down the shoulders.

Xiao Xin frowned tightly, trying to break free from this embrace, that is, he wanted to break free from this embrace that was about to make him lose his guard, and he also wanted to check the wound on that person's body.

"Don't move" hot and humid breath sprayed on Xiao Xin's ears, Wei Mingqi's voice was trembling, begging, and expecting to be forgiven for making mistakes: "The wine was sent by the queen." , I didn’t know it would be like this, Yaoer, my Yaoer, trust me, I won’t lie to you again.” The arm around his shoulders trembled slightly, and the man put his chin on Xiaoxin’s shoulder, under the gray moonlight , Xiao Xin could barely see the golden dragon robe, ink-dyed hair, familiar smell, and gentle whispers of the person in front of him, making him forget in a trance whether it was the gentle Wei Mingqi who was embracing him, or the high-ranking Wei Mingqi. Emperor, or, both.

"Except for the tiger talisman, I never lied to you." Wei Mingqi's voice trembled more and more, the warm blood on his shoulders dripped down Xiao Xin's shoulders to his feet, and the sweet smell of blood filled the whole room, as if blooming in front of his eyes. A flower with long red petals, in full bloom, comes from the other side.

"Everything in the past was true." The chests that were tightly pressed together touched together with the heartbeat, and his own, and his, broke through the eardrums.I don't know if it was because of the wine, or something stabbed Xiao Xin's heart, his heart felt sore, and he couldn't help opening his mouth to breathe.Seemingly feeling the person in his arms trembling slightly, thinking that he was about to break free again, Wei Mingqi wrapped his arms tightly again, his voice slightly breaking through his throat crying: "Don't go, I just want to hug you, I know you Hate me, please...don't go..."

That year when the pear blossoms were in full bloom, someone stood downstairs in Chunfeng and taught Doudian how to fight. On that day, that person looked into the distance and said, if someone else robs you, you will try your best to get it back.But now this person, holding the person he thinks about day and night in his arms, feels that sometimes everything in the world was once so close to him, just a small hug can embrace everything.

The scarlet blood soaked the cyan gauze, and the blood droplets dripping on the ground quickly coagulated together. The man smashed the jug and cut his wrist with the sharp fragments like a blade. The pain and the loss of blood can make people He remained sober, Wei Mingqi was afraid that he would do something irreparable, and also afraid of losing the person in front of him again, so he used the barely gained sobriety to keep the hug for a moment.

The imperial study room was silent, and the dim moonlight shone through the window on the two people hugging each other. It was Xiao Xin's first embrace since he entered the palace. He neither dodged nor catered, and leaned obediently against the person. Let him wrap his arms around his shoulders, let him call his son in one ear, an elusive expression appeared on his usually pale face, inexplicably, something stuck to that person's heart Evaporating everywhere.

"I don't hate you..." For a long time, a slight voice passed through the throat from the chest, and the words as small as a mosquito fell into whose ears, whose embrace was tighter, whose chest was closer, whose heartbeat was as big as thunder.During the Mid-Autumn Festival that year, under the full moon, the figures elongated by the moonlight were reflected on the clean and smooth wall. The figures embracing each other were like a single person, silent but worth a thousand words.

"I know it was done by the empress." Wei Mingqi bandaged the wound silently, brushed the gauze on his wrist, Wei Mingqi said to He Youqi: "Yao Shuxiang has always been a cruel person, she loves to kill people more than killing people directly." Killing Xiao Xin directly will make Wei Mingqi hate her even more, and will only push her from a hopeless life to a bottomless abyss, but if the proud prince is forced to be under him, life will be worse than death, and there will be no redemption .

It's just that the scheming Yao Shuxiang missed a step. She didn't expect that in the 36 tricks, there is still the word "bitter meat", and among the most affectionate lovers, the word "bitter meat" is the most intolerable.

In the final analysis, Wei Mingqi is still a person with profound strategies, but sometimes, the strategy is only for a moment. If it sounds bad, it is scheming, but if it sounds good, it is just tempting.

The author has something to say: Thank you everyone~~

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