Act like a spoiled child

Ming Shen made a joke, Huo Bing naturally didn't really ask for the order.

He can be regarded as unemployed at home, there is no reason to stay in the palace for so long, after Mingshen's fever subsides, he will leave for Jiangnan immediately.

Mingshen hated him very much.Instead, he gave him a hard lesson: "Your brother, I have to go back to Jiangnan to collect the rent. I will see you in Beijing in three years. Besides, don't just see someone and think that they are very powerful. Just post them and brag about them. What Bu Yu are you talking about, do you know why no one in the Hanlin Academy is willing to come to invigilate the exam, and he is the only one who comes here to suffer the cold with the candidates?"

Ming Shen asked: "Isn't it true that you observe the candidates and do your duty?"

Huo Bing flicked his head: "Obviously not. He just took this opportunity to establish a good relationship with the candidates in advance. Just imagine, you leave your hometown to take the exam, and suddenly you meet such a young and promising examiner who greets you with care. Would you be touched too? These are all connections, if you fail the exam this year, you may be able to get a job in the next year, and those who can become popular around His Majesty at this age are all good people, don't be stupid, Shen."

Ming Shen patted his head.

Huo Bing said again: "In addition, if His Majesty doesn't come to see you, can't you go to see him? Mountains don't move, and water flows by itself. It is very necessary to be familiar with the monarch. Why do you stay like this? Do you think Your elder brother Min has neglected you, is it possible that he is an emperor, and he still comes to accompany you every day to tease cats and feed hedgehogs?"

Mingshen was embarrassed by what he said: "Okay, okay, you go back quickly, I understand."

The mountains are still and the water is moving, he pondered, and when he was thinking about when to sneak attack Yumin, Yumin couldn't hold back, and sent someone to send a note.

Concise and concise: "If I don't come to you, won't you come to me?"

The handwriting is scribbled, and it is no longer like the hidden and correct font when he taught him to write. Yumin has changed a lot since he became the emperor. Dragon Snake's handwriting was almost unrecognizable to him.

Mingshen pinched the note and laughed silly.

When the snow falls on a winter night, Mingshen wraps himself into a small dumpling, happily looking for his brother Min.When the note arrived at him, the dragon and tiger statues in front of Changning Hall had just cleared piles of snow, and when he jumped off the sedan chair and rushed in, the dent in the coiled dragon was just filled with snow.

Changning Hall is very warm, burning with refreshing diptero incense, Yu Min is discussing matters with several important officials, Ming Shen obediently waits outside the hall, tramples the snow firmly with his feet and then releases it, repeats this, even squeezes it More than a dozen snowballs of different sizes.After Cheng Yiduo reported, and after the matter with Yumin had come to an end, Ming Shen tidied up his clothes and waited outside the hall.

The people inside also came out, the lead was a gloomy white-haired old man, looking at the rhinoceros belt on his waist, Ming Shen knew that this person was Zhang Nianjing who had been fighting with Yumin recently.Bu Yu came out right after him, keeping some distance from Zhang Nianjing, obviously he didn't deal with it.

Ming Shen looked at them, stood beside the pillar without saying a word.Zhang Nianjing didn't notice him, but Bu Yu stopped and asked him, "Are you looking for Your Majesty?"

Ming Shen nodded.

Bu Yu didn't say anything, nodded to him and left.

Mingshen walked into the hall with a chill in his body, and saw Yumin leaning against the table, rubbing his temples as if tired.

Seeing him coming, Yumin asked him to sit down: "Come here, Shen."

Mingshen sat down.Yumin looked at him, stretched out his hand to him, opened his palm upwards, Mingshen subconsciously handed his cold hand to him, when it was too late to react, Yumin held his hand and warmed it, Ask him calmly: "I have come here for more than ten years, are you still shy now?"

Mingshen thought about it, so he took the initiative to put his hand in Yumin's arms, but he still defended: "You are the emperor now.".His body is weak, and his hands and feet are often cold, while Yumin's hands are always warm. In the winter, he hugs and sleeps together, as if there is a heater lying beside him.In winter he treats Yumin as Mrs. Tang, and in summer Yumin treats him as a pillow. Reciprocity is very fair.

Yumin held him with both hands, showing no emotion, just said softly: "You are also my queen, Shen."

Mingshen was a little embarrassed, and asked him: "Brother Min, do you have anything to do with me? I saw the note you gave me, do you still need me to help you sort out the application note?"

Yumin raised his chin at the backlog of notebooks on the table: "I've divided them up, and I'll leave you to write them all."

Mingshen pulled his hand back with a whoosh, and quickly began to "share his worries" for him.While writing the word "An" methodically one by one, he suggested: "Actually, Brother Min, I can do a lot of such laborious and unnutritious things, such as asking An Zhezi now, or reporting to the palace in the future." Gift booklets for preparing tributes, although these things are not nutritious...but someone helped you deal with these time-wasting things, can you concentrate on your work more, Brother Min?"

Yumin looked at his serious appearance, and his eyes softened: "Yes."

"Then, are you still angry with me?" Ming Shen asked in a low voice.

Yumin didn't quite understand what he was referring to, Mingshen reminded reservedly: "Last time, I called Brother Min by the wrong name, Your Majesty, don't be angry with me, it's my fault , the minister...should not overstep."

Yumin didn't speak.

Mingshen hurriedly said: "I'm not as smart as Mr. Bu Yu, and maybe the result of the exam is not as good as him, but I also want to share my worries with Brother Min. Last time I learned, learned..., I was too ignorant .”

Yumin interrupted him: "Why do you keep mentioning Buyu? Did he give you a bad look during the exam?"

Ming Shen said: "That's not true. Lord Bu gave me a sugar bun." He was vivid, and he wanted to pick up the metaphor from half a month ago: "It's like a real brother, the concubine gave birth to a baby, and there is an extra one." If someone came to snatch my elder brother, the child in the house would not be happy..." Halfway through the sentence, he shut up again.

Yumin squeezed his chin and kissed him.

As lips and teeth grind together, there is a vague and hoarse voice: "Shen, don't you have a long memory? Say it again, who is yours?"

Mingshen didn't dare to speak this time.

Yumin moved his lips, lowered his head to embrace him, and bit his ear again, causing Mingshen to tremble: "It's called Husband, you are right."

Mingshen's face was already blushing. After hearing this sentence, he tugged on Yumin's sleeve, lowered his head and asked, "Then why did you scold me last time and then left? I It’s not wrong, isn’t the answer this?”

Yumin froze for a moment, unexpectedly Mingshen still remembered this.

When he was about to escape that day, it was not because of anything else, but simply because he was angered by this little guy, for fear that Mingshen would say "husband" softly, and he would not be able to help but directly execute him on the spot.That "nonsense" was more just to cover up this unspeakable situation.

But Mingshen is a deadhead, but he keeps thinking about what the correct answer should be: he can't be called Brother Min, and he can't be called His Majesty and Emperor, so what should he be called?

Yumin's ears were also a little red, but her voice was still calm and calm: "I thought wrong that day, I wanted you to call me my nickname, and I gave you my nickname that day, right? Reciprocity, A Shen .”

Ming Shen glanced at him: "But I don't know your name either."

Yumin: "..."

Biao characters have always been given by uncles to juniors. When Yu Min was born in autumn, the emperor asked him to name him the word "Min", which represents the height of the autumn sky. His later Biao characters were Ji Guanna In [-], his mother Qingyang named him "Xuanfeng" before leaving the capital to go overseas.

Yumin took a cinnabar pen, grabbed Mingshen's hand and wrote these two characters.Ming Shen's hands are slender and delicate, the white palm surface is more delicately lined by cinnabar sand, it looks slightly transparent under the light of the lamp, it seems that water will come out when pinched.

Yumin apologized to him: "I was confused that day, so I apologize to you, okay? Ah Shen, I didn't get angry with you... But, it's rare in my life that you are so stupid. You have thought about why you are so stupid. Won't God come to find you?"

Ming Shen whispered: "Because I'm not as capable as Mr. Bu."

Yumin squeezed his wrist: "Why are you still mentioning him? Are you happy with him?"

Mingshen opened his eyes wide and hurriedly denied: "No, that's not the case."

"Then don't mention him." Yumin looked at him, with an imperceptible narrowness flashing in his eyes, "Shen, it's time for you to learn to reflect on yourself, you can't let me keep pushing you away. If I don't go, you If you don’t learn, you will forget your duty as a queen?”

Ming Shen immediately said: "Ah Shen dare not."

Yumin closed her eyes and signaled to him: "Then do you know what to do? Practice makes perfect, Shen, you should know these four words."

As he said that, he stretched out his face with a serious face, and leaned over.

Ming Shen: "???"

He looked at Yumin's closed eyes and swallowed.

Yumin is very good-looking, his eyebrows are slanted into the temples, his eyebrows are straight, his eyes are always unfathomable, but when he closes his eyes, he seems to be the big brother who teased him when he was a child, although he never smiles, But Mingshen just thinks he is funny, and only wants to be with his elder brother Min.He touched his nose, the bridge of his nose, this was when he was a child, but last time he tasted his lips and tongue, scorching hot, but very soft, this was after he married him.

He mustered up his courage, quickly kissed Yumin's lips, and then retreated like a cat whose tail was scorched by fire. Ask him: "Brother Min, is this okay?"

The clepsydra in the room was ticking, Yumin opened his eyes, smiled imperceptibly, stretched out his fingers to press Mingshen's lips, and said in a low voice: "The time is too short."

Mingshen was mentally prepared, and asked him again: "Then, how long should it be?"

Yumin pointed to the bronze lotus water funnel beside him: "At least three drops of water, Shen, how can you let the gods see your sincerity clearly if you are so perfunctory?"

Ming Shen stammered, "I, I know."

This night Mingshen rested in Changning Hall, this time it was no longer separated as far away as last time, Yumin roughly reminded Mingshen of his self-consciousness, and successfully hugged him to sleep.

In addition, the young emperor finally figured it out: this little guy probably got jealous of Bu Yu, so he kept mentioning his name like this every day.

"Stupid or not, huh? You are different from him, you are different from everyone else." Yumin gently outlined the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him with his fingers, thinking of what he heard outside the hall that day, he felt a little angry, Seriously, almost inaudibly, he said, "My... heart... Shen, baby Shen."

Mingshen breathed evenly, snuggled into his arms, sleeping tenderly.

When he woke up, Mingshen stared at him, then suddenly slapped his head and called him: "Brother Min! There is something I want to tell you."

Yumin said, "Say it."

Mingshen asked him: "I would like to ask for a favor for my brother. My brother, Huo Bing, brother Min you know, is the eldest son of the Huo family. He used to be the best in riding and archery. He used to come to the palace to study with His Royal Highnesses. But That was many years ago."

Yumin's voice was lazy, with no ups and downs: "I know, he wants to take the exam, right? It just so happened that I abolished the Children's Department this time, and some officials didn't have time to take the exam for this year's Chunwei, so I decided to give it again next year. People can continue to rush for the exam. You can tell Huo Bing when you go back and ask him to prepare well. People with acquired damage should not be listed as people with congenital deficiencies... Rather, even if congenital deficiencies, they should have the opportunity to seek fame."

Mingshen's eyes lit up: "Thank you brother Min! My brother will be very happy!"

Yumin's expression began to change unpredictably, he pulled Mingshen into his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Then Huo Bing and I, who are you kissing more?"

Mingshen didn't even blink his eyes: "Kiss Brother Min even more."

"Compared with him, who will hurt more?"

Hearing this, Mingshen knew that he had been betrayed. There must be someone in the palace reporting him every day, but he continued cheekily: "Brother Min."

Yumin snorted coldly, turned her face away: "Little liar."