The prime minister is a disciple

Chapter 2

The sky was gray, as if it was going to rain.

But only those who are busy going to the fields know that it is only this morning, if you are lazy, don't even think about having rice to eat.

In the Palace of Political Affairs, the atmosphere was full of seriousness, it could be said that it was the first time in ten years that it was so serious.

After all, the Holy Majesty just gave the Grand Master a "click" yesterday----divided it into five shares, and still raised the banner of killing chickens and monkeys, who would dare to play it indiscriminately in the hall?

But having said that, today it is said that since the last prime minister was unreasonably cut off by the queen mother, the position of prime minister that has not been filled has finally been filled by someone.

It is said that he is a beautiful young man in his twenties who is capable of both literature and martial arts, and was recommended by Prince Jin.

The Empress Dowager's clan, the Jin family, has always looked down on the Holy Majesty, and now the Prince of Jin actually recommends his favorite student to the Holy Majesty, it seems that the prime minister will have a hard time in the future.

No, the play is sung.

Step by step, he walked up to the very capable young man who was kneeling in front of the hall with his head bowed. According to Prince Jin, Yun Fengchao did not embarrass the young man as the ministers thought, but asked with a smile: "Your name?"

"Report to the emperor, this subject is Mu Fuyuan, the new prime minister." Clear and deep voice.

"I have always admired talented people. Presumably, Aiqing, this face has given you a lot of convenience in order to get to where you are today." It is said that this person is very beautiful, I want to see if it is mine Mother and concubine are beautiful, you are still beautiful as a sissy!

Mu Fuyuan still lowered his head, but his voice was still clear, "If people in the Fengji Dynasty depend on their appearance to be the prime minister, then I don't have any doubts about the emperor."

"Uncle Wang did not misunderstand the person, Mu Fuyuan, every word is perfect." It seems that Jin Wangye sent this guy here with bad intentions!

"Don't dare, it's just a superficial trick." It was still a clear and deep voice.

Yunfeng raised the corners of his lips even more, "raise your head."

Mu Fuyuan raised his head slowly, his beautiful facial features looked very handsome against the backdrop of his red and blue suit.

The cultural relic officials took a deep breath, it's not that they haven't seen beauties before, even the concubine Shen back then was no better looking than this Mu Fuyuan.

The supposedly exquisite and beautiful facial features are matched with that indomitable temperament. It turns out that men can also be so beautiful......

As soon as he saw Mu Fuyuan's face, Yun Fengchao immediately quarreled like a child, "You, you, you disciple... What are your plans?"

This, this, this... he, he, he, wasn't he the last time he molested by the lakeside of the south of the Yangtze River...

Mu Fuyuan frowned, no wonder he always felt that the emperor's voice was so familiar, it turned out to be the kid by the lake last time.

"I don't remember when I saw Shengyan." The tone was still so calm...

"You, you, you..." The villain who opened his eyes and talked nonsense! He took advantage of others and pretended not to know, it's really too...shameless!

All the civil and military officials present curiously stretched their necks to see clearly what made the emperor who was so elegant just now become so disregarding his manners.

Eunuch Li on the side is used to storms after all, seeing that the Holy Majesty and the new Prime Minister are about to fight, it's better to avoid the situation that makes people laugh.

If we start fighting on the first day we meet, can we meet people?

"Your Majesty, the overall situation is the most important thing!"

Hearing Eunuch Li's persuasion, Yun Fengchao gritted and made a "clack" sound, as if this could vent his anger.

"Retire!" The high-pitched voice announced the end of the emperor's day's political affairs.

Ignoring what happened in the hall today, Yun Fengchao is still very happy.

Last night an assassin came to the palace - an assassin who got along well with Chuntao and the others.

Without asking about the woman's background or name, he just gave her a name: Lansi.

This was what Xia Liu thought, she said that anyway, Lan Si had no home to return to, so let her stay here.

He actually didn't care, after all the most indispensable thing in the palace was rice, it was not difficult to support a woman who was about his age.

"Master, look, this is Xia Liu's new hairstyle for Lan Siu!"

"No, no, no, it was Qiuli who thought about it, Xia Liu, you are talking nonsense!"

Looking happily at the pair of sisters chasing after each other, Yun Fengchao is not the cruel king in the hall at this time, he is just a boy now, a laughing, carefree boy.

Lan Siu's new hairstyle is actually very nice, it sets off her not ugly face like a handsome young man...... Even though Chuntao cried and said: Master, I don't want to obey, Lan Siu is a girl doll. .....

"It's so cute." Xia Liu made a gesture to pounce on the blue silk beside her.

With a flash of blue silk, he knocked down the person who was entering through the main entrance.

With black long hair and beautiful facial features, isn't this the Deng Tuzi of today!

Yunfeng yelled in his heart: Well done!

"Prime Minister, are you alright?" Chuntao ran to help him up, and helped him straighten his messed up hair.

Ignoring their indecent language and drooling all over the place when they saw Mu Fuyuan, Yun Fengchao asked worriedly: "Ai Qing, are you alright?"

Dong Lan quickly pulled out the sword that was shining with silver light, and put it on Lan Sien's neck.

Going over, he broke Chun Taoba's tofu-eating hand from Mu Fuyuan's, and dragged Mu Fuyuan into the inner room halfway.

He wants to return all the previous humiliation to this apprentice!

"Cough cough, Chuntao, Xialiu, you help the prime minister to rest, Qiuli, you go and call the imperial doctor. As for Donglan," Yunfeng looked sideways at Lansi and raised the corners of his lips, "Take good care of the prisoner!"

In fact, he wants to reward Lansi for his merits now, but we will do this later.

"Long live Qi, the prime minister is already awake, as long as he doesn't receive any violent impacts, he should be fine." The imperial doctor explained to Yun Fengchao, squinting at Dong Lan and Lan Si from time to time... ..

"Well, Li Aiqing, you should go back first."

Hearing Yun Fengchao's words, the imperial doctor disappeared for a while as if he had been pardoned.

"Hey, Donglan, you heard it all, can you..." Lan Si looked at Donglan's hand holding the sword with cold sweat, please, you are not tired, but she is tired.

With a sound of "clang", the sword returned to its sheath.

Sensing movement on the bed, Yun Feng looked down and saw that Mu Fuyuan had already woken up.

Wake up...at least he won't look like a dead fish when he gets his revenge.

Yun Fengchao was thinking about how to get Mu Fuyuan to...

"Lan Si, you still haven't apologized to the prime minister!" Chuntao said with a righteous face.

Lan Si walked and walked with a grievance on her face, and when she got there, she bumped into Yun Fengchao's back.

Due to the problem of position, Yun Fengchao put his whole body on Mu Fuyuan's body.

It's so beautiful, if you look closely, it's as beautiful as ceramics without any flaws.

What to do, it's the first time for him to get so close to others, and his heart seems to be about to jump out.

The dead breath kept hitting his face again and again, itching, as if reaching out his hand to wrap it around, but his whole body was so hot that he couldn't move.

Mu Fuyuan looked indifferently at Yun Fengchao who was pressing on him with a flushed face.

Was it revenge for the time he teased him by the lake?

Then he really chose the wrong person, because Mu Fuyuan has always been the only one who bullies others.

A turn over, imitating the live erotic palace that I saw by accident before.

"Baby, you are so enthusiastic! You said," slender fingers across Yunfeng Chao's blushing face, "How should I repay you?"

Seems like that, right?

Yun Fengchao stared at the bewitching beauty straddling him with wide eyes.

What is he... doing?

"Come and rescue me!" Desperately pushing the beauty's chest down with both hands, Yun Fengchao still did not forget to ask the audience next to him for help.

But unexpectedly heard a very uniform voice: "Pounce!"

What are you throwing... Come and save him!

"Hehe, since all your maids say so, I'm not being polite!" The slender fingertips swipe and swipe, and gradually slide down.

Feeling Mu Fuyuan's fingers stroking the skin of his neck, Yun Fengchao suddenly felt like crying.

I really shouldn't be evil!

Suddenly, the complicated collar on his chest was pulled away, and Yun Fengchao's already flushed face was now even redder, as if it could drip blood.

Beating hard on the not-so-solid chest, struggling with hands and feet.

Mu Fuyuan frowned slightly, it wasn't painful, but it was very itchy, for some reason, looking at the thin lips that were as red as ripe plums in front of him, he actually felt his mouth was dry.

I don’t know if those lips are as sweet as plums, so you can’t put them down?

"Not good!" Grabbing Yun Fengchao's wrists and pressing them to both sides, Mu Fuyuan slowly lowered his head.

what is he going to do

Looking at the face that was getting closer, Yun Fengchao was confused and did the thing he usually disdains the most - abuse of power.

"I... want to kill your nine clans!"

Just when the lips of the two of them were about to stick together, both of them fainted very spinelessly.

One due to lack of oxygen, one due to overwork...