Bully

Rong Shang's brows stretched out, his deep eyes seemed like petals falling into an ancient well, and the ripples rippling with a sweet taste.He was extremely happy, and his whole body became brighter, with the joy of a clear moon and a breeze.

He said to Ming Chuan: "Go and change your clothes."

Ming Chuan's ears were still a little red, he answered vaguely, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

Wei Ji saw it, cursed in a low voice, got up and saluted perfunctorily, and said, "The humble minister will go first."

"Not busy." Rongshang Shi Shiran sat down on Ming Chuan's seat and asked, "I have a few words I want to ask the general."

Wei Ji said: "I will answer the national teacher's question? You and I have no relationship of superiority or inferiority. Why should I listen to you?"

Rong Shang glanced at him, and said in a low voice: "The queen mother likes Wei Nanqing very much, and wants to keep the young master in the palace for a while, what does the general think?"

The smile on Wei Ji's face suddenly disappeared: "Rong Shang, how despicable you are to attack a child!"

Rong Shang looked calm: "This seat is just telling the general that this is the imperial city, and the general is not allowed to be presumptuous."

Wei Ji's face was livid, and Rong Shang asked, "Why did you come to Beijing?"

Wei Ji took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions and said, "This year is the year of His Majesty's coronation. I'll come to the capital to see if the sky is about to change."

"What do you mean?"

"Your Majesty has been the puppet emperor for nearly ten years. After this year, you will either return to power or kill him to become emperor yourself. From his ascension to today, you have gained a lot of prestige, even if you kill him now and become emperor yourself, Few people would dare to oppose you." Wei Ji said, "Let me see what the capital looks like now, and if you plan to become emperor yourself, I'll make plans early."

These words are reasonable, and it is indeed something Wei Ji can do.

Rong Shang said: "Then you can see it now."

Wei Ji snorted and said, "Now that I know about the relationship between you two, I must take this opportunity to incite His Majesty to get rid of you, so that I can rest easy from now on."

Rong Shang glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Idiots are talking about dreams."

The dinner party was held in Taiye Pool, the first quarter moon was dipped in the night sky, the night wind was thin, blowing layers of peonies, the level of Taiye Pool was green, and the candles flickered at the banquet, as bright as day, only reflected in the pool water Out of Yutang grace.

The empress dowager is in the top position, Ming Chuan is on the left, Rong Shang is beside him, and Wei Ji is below him.On the right sat the two eldest princesses, Jingrong and Jinghua. Wei Nanqing was in the arms of the queen mother, very well-behaved.

Princess Jingrong wanted to get up to thank her, Ming Chuan waved his hands and said, "There are no outsiders here, just treat it as a family banquet, don't have so many rules."

Eldest Princess Jingrong stopped being formal, and toasted Ming Chuan with a glass of wine.After drinking for three rounds, the Empress Dowager's face became more and more ruddy. She was happy today, with her two daughters by her side, and she would drink more if she didn't pay attention.

"I think back when the late emperor was there, even if it was a family banquet, there was a long banquet. Now the palace is still a bit deserted." The queen mother said while sighing.

This is quite right, in such a huge palace, there are only the queen mother and a few concubines, and the only princess left is Jinghua who is not married.

Wei Ji squeezed his wine glass and said, "When Your Majesty chooses a concubine and welcomes the queen into the palace, won't it be lively?"

He looked at Rong Shang, intending to make him unhappy.

The Empress Dowager also felt very much, and said to Ming Chuan: "The emperor is not young, we must hurry up on this matter."

Ming Chuan said vaguely: "We should go through the crowning first, and come one by one." He was very fond of Wei Nanqing, a little white dumpling, so he asked for it from the Queen Mother, and now he is holding it in his arms.

Jinghua smiled and said: "Brother Huang likes children so much, he should give birth to one himself."

Jingrong looked at her disapprovingly: "I'm not married yet, what are you talking about?"

Jinghua acted like a baby with her sister: "Brother Huang said that there are no outsiders."

The Empress Dowager watched the two sisters quarrel and narrowed their laughing eyes. After a while, she said: "I'm old, I can't bear it anymore, so Aijia left first."

Ming Chuan stood up to help her, and Jing Rong and Jing Hua also followed her. The queen mother pushed them away and said, "Tonight Hua Qing Ye Qing, leave me alone, you can enjoy yourself here."

After Jingrong and Jinghua heard the words, they stopped sending them off, and returned to the banquet to sit down.

As soon as the queen mother left, Rong Shang, who had been silent all along, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said mockingly: "General Wei is much older than your majesty, he is worrying about others before he is married."

Wei Ji replied: "Your Majesty is the supreme being in the world, and every action you take is related to the people's livelihood and the foundation of the country, not to mention such a major event as choosing a concubine and setting up a queen. It is my duty to care about Your Majesty."

Rong Shang said: "It's really not easy for General Wei to be so worried about state affairs, why not take advantage of the time in Beijing and let His Majesty decide to choose a marriage for the general?"

Wei Ji said: "Wei does not bother the national teacher with his private affairs."

The two of them were chattering back and forth, while the two sisters over there were still whispering about themselves, Ming Chuan looked around, and turned his eyes back to the child in his arms.

Wei Nanqing blinked and looked at him. Ming Chuan's heart melted when he saw him. He pointed his finger at the things on the table and asked in a low voice, "Which one do you want to eat?"

Wei Nanqing pointed.

Ming Chuan served him a bowl of fresh bamboo shoot and ham soup, "Fresh bamboo shoot and ham, can you eat it?"

Wei Nanqing nodded, and Ming Chuan brought him a small spoon. The child held the spoon in his fat paws, and drank the soup in small sips.

Ming Chuan watched him eating and wanted to eat it himself, so he asked Yan Ke to bring over the soup on the Guoshi's table, since he was too busy arguing with Wei Ji to have time to eat.

Yan Ke said: "Your Majesty, if you want to eat, just call the Imperial Dining Room."

"It's slow to die," Ming Chuan said, "When he is ready, I won't want to eat it."

Yan Ke had no choice but to do as he said.So one big and one small held soup bowls and drank soup, their eyes still on the two people who were quarreling over there.

Ming Chuan looked at Rong Shang, and Wei Nanqing looked at Wei Ji.

"Second uncle talked a lot today." Wei Nanqing said suddenly.

Ming Chuan was surprised, looked at the little one, and asked, "Is he not usually talkative?"

Wei Nanqing said: "When he came to see me and my mother, he always said very little, and then left in a hurry."

Ming Chuan frowned: "Wei Ji treats you and your mother badly?"

Wei Nanqing shook her head: "Second uncle is very kind to me and my mother. But he is always unhappy when he sees my mother, and he doesn't smile." Children can't describe complicated things between adults.Ming Chuan could only guess based on what he said that Wei Ji and Jing Rong were at odds.

Wei Ji really doesn't like the Tian family, and Jing Rong may not have had a good time in the frontier these years.Ming Chuan sighed softly, deeply feeling that he was sorry for this sister.

After the dinner, Ming Chuan wanted to keep Jing Rong in the palace, but Wei Ji refuted as soon as he said the words.Ming Chuan frowned: "Why, if I want to keep my imperial sister in the palace for one night, can't I?"

Wei Ji said in a calm and unhurried way: "I have just returned to Beijing, and there are many affairs in the house that no one has arranged. It is really difficult for me to depose by myself. Please forgive me."

Ming Chuan still wanted to talk, Jing Rong got up and said: "Jing Rong thanked His Majesty for his kindness, but just as the general said, there are many trivial matters in the mansion, so it is inconvenient to stay in the palace."

Mingchuan had no choice but to say: "That's all. In the future, when the imperial sister is free, she will come to the palace to talk to the queen mother."

"Jingrong respectfully abides by the sacred metaphor."

Ming Chuan took off a suet white jade pendant from his body, and handed it to Wei Nanqing: "Take it and play, remember to think about uncle."

Wei Nanqing took it, saluted decently, and ran back to her mother.

In the dead of night, there are faint shadows of flowers on the steps in front of the hall, and the shadows of people in the hall overlap, turning Feng Luan upside down.Rong Shang grabbed the flesh of the back of Ming Chuan's neck and grinded it vigorously, his waist suddenly sank, Ming Chuan couldn't help crying out.

He buried his face in the mattress, and could only see a blush spreading to his ears.His jet-black hair was soaked like satin, and his forehead was wet with sweat, messy.

Rong Shang whispered next to his ear: "Minger, I am very happy today."

Do you want to toss me when you are happy?The tone of Ming Chuan's crying changed, and his panting sounded as if he was about to die.

Rong Shang leaned on him and smiled lowly. After a long time, Ming Chuan's body trembled violently. After a while, everything returned to calm.

"Are you telling the truth today?" Rong Shang stroked Ming Chuan's hair.

Ming Chuan was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he regained some consciousness after hearing the words.He turned over, with his back against Rong Shang's chest, and he said in a hesitant voice: "Since I've said it, I'll admit it. It's just that you've never had this kind of love before." Taught me, then what I think is probably different from what you think."

Rong Shang thought it was funny, and asked him, "Tell me what's different?"

Ming Chuan said: "It can only be understood, not expressed in words."

Rong Shang smiled, leaned over and kissed Ming Chuan's ear.Ming Chuan couldn't help trembling.

There was no one in the hall, and the sound of the night wind was subtle.

"Are you still afraid of me now?" Rong Shang asked suddenly.

Ming Chuan was stunned, and scratched the quilt with his fingers: "I'm afraid it's not true. According to what you said, I'm a good boy now. You can't punish me for no reason anymore."

"Now you know how to be good?" Rong Shang said, "If you had been so obedient, I wouldn't have used all kinds of tricks on you." He rubbed the tattoo on Ming Chuan's back with his hand, and his voice was gentle.

However, Ming Chuan shuddered for no reason, he sighed slightly in his heart, Rong Shang felt that he was not only wrong but also stubborn, but to this day, Ming Chuan doesn't feel that he did anything wrong.

Who made me like you, Ming Chuan thought magnanimously, so he doesn't care about you.

The author says:

Today is still my short self

I don’t know if you want to see the various games that the national teacher played with the little emperor in those years in order to make the little emperor submit.