Emperor's Trophy

When Yun Zhen came over, he didn't know that Dong Chuang's incident was imminent, so he came in with a smile and saluted: "I have seen the emperor, and the emperor doesn't have many books today? Is it free? I learned the way to relieve fatigue a while ago, and I just happened to relieve the emperor from fatigue." .”

Ji Bing was originally thinking about how to cure the child's laziness, but when he saw him smiling, he was wearing a neat spring shirt. The bright green onion color was trimmed with jade-colored satin, which made the tall and tall boy look like a scorching sweater. Chunliu, who is so handsome, couldn't help but lose a little bit of his anger, and reluctantly put on a sullen face and asked someone to show him his theories: "I've been busy these days and haven't read your homework, so you've made progress. ?”

Yun Zhen yelled badly when he saw the policy theory at a glance.The study asked to hand in a policy theory in January. He used to ask Linghuyi to write it, and then he deleted, edited, and deleted those that were too good, and only copied and handed in those that looked like his level.In the past few days, he listened to the music everywhere, and this policy was dragged on day by day. In the end, although Linghuyi wrote an article, he wanted to copy it himself, but he was not feeling well that day, so he copied it lazily, Your Majesty He knows that he is so busy these days that he doesn't have time to read his homework. For a few days, his handwriting in class is not good, and the emperor didn't circle it. Gradually, he got bolder and decided to take the ones written by Linghuyi and hand them in. Unexpectedly, Ji Bingyuan bumped into Ji Bingyuan to check his homework.

Today was really unlucky, he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I ate too much yesterday, I was full, and I didn't feel good after rubbing my stomach for a long time, so I wanted to be lazy for a while, the emperor spared me, I will go back It must be carefully rewritten and supplemented.”

Ji Bingyuan stopped writing, and asked concerned: "Stuffed up? You have been a vegetarian for a long time, and your stomach and intestines must be disharmony, and your appetite is sluggish. You have to adjust slowly. What's wrong with you today? Tell the imperial doctor to come show you."

Yun Zhen quickly waved his hand: "It's much better. Later, I took some Xiaoshi pills and slept again. I woke up in the morning much better, but I didn't dare to eat breakfast. I'm hungry now."

Ji Bingyuan glanced at the spring shirt on his body: "This person has a weak spleen and stomach, so he shouldn't have changed into the spring shirt so quickly. It's still cold in the cloudy weather, so it's time to add a coat. Ding Dai went to get a coat." Add it to him, and then send some light and easy-to-digest snacks from the imperial dining room, and then make a bowl of shepherd's purse meatballs, the soup is lighter. You can add some dried whitebait, not too much, and the taste will be stronger if there are too many."

Yun Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, watching Ding Dai skillfully lead the servants into a hurry, put on his outer robe, and put a small table on the bottom, and soon the meal came, he looked up to see that Ji Bingyuan was already paying attention I didn't even look at him when criticizing the papers, thinking about the policy... Forget it, right?

Yun Zhen was completely relieved, and took the spoon handed over by Mo Ju with peace of mind. He was indeed a little hungry, and with a spoon, he sent the shepherd's purse balls the size of a baby's fist to his mouth, and spit them out again. Bing Yuan said: "Eat slowly."

Yun Zhen raised his eyes to look at him in embarrassment, spit out the hot red tip of his tongue, saw that Ji Bingyuan's eyes were still on the zhezi, and lowered his head to take small bites. The shepherd's purse balls were extremely delicious, he ate two in a row, and drank again. After a few mouthfuls of soup, the hot soup went down in my stomach, and finally I ironed too many posts. Looking at Mo Ju, who was waiting with her head down, she asked him with a soft smile, "Why are you on duty today? Aren't you on the night shift? Where is Qingsong?"

Green pine?Kneeling outside!Cold sweat dripped down Mo Ju's back, this young master, although he knew that Qingsong asked for it, but he could only laugh along with him and said, "Grandpa, try this egg custard."

Yun Zhen knew that Mo Ju had always been much more stable than Qing Song, and was very polite, so he stopped talking to him, and used up the breakfast in a few moments. After Ding Dai withdrew the breakfast, Ji Bingyuan started the conversation: "Go Bring fifty sheets of paper and serve your master Hou to write big characters, if you don’t write enough fifty sheets today, you don’t have to go back.”

Is this punished when you are full? !Does this count as feeding before execution?

Yun Zhen stared at Ji Bingyuan with wide eyes, his face full of grievance and disbelief.

Ji Bingyuan was so angry and funny, how wronged?Who is so bold and lazy?I can't find anyone who dares to fool around in front of the emperor in the study room, it's just because I dote on him!It's too late for this child to die today!

But Yun Zhen still felt aggrieved and said: "Your Majesty, fifty sheets are too many! This minister can't finish writing until dawn! And writing so much at once, the effect will definitely not be good, why not just write thirty sheets Bar?"

Good guy!Is this still a bargain?

Instead of being angry, Ji Bingyuan smiled: "Are you asking for a lot of money and paying back the money on the spot? You're going to cut it in half?"

Yun Zhen lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped down, and his face was full of grievances. Ji Bingyuan hardened his heart and looked away, feeling that he couldn't get used to this child anymore.Ding Dai hastily spread paper and rubbed ink for Yunzhen.

With his head down, Yun Zhen had no choice but to honestly hold the pen and write each word, rubbing his hands after writing, writing again and again.

As soon as I wrote this, it was dark, and it was still dark early in spring. When the candles were lit in the hall, all the servants were silent, standing on one side with their hands down, completely silent.

Yun Zhen is still dawdling with his head down, he has never worked so hard to do his homework in three lifetimes, obviously Ji Bingyuan didn't care about his homework before, Yun Zhen muttered in his heart, and he doesn't know where he is today You made the emperor unhappy, did you hit yourself with a gun?Is it because the reform of the military system is not smooth?or something else?He traveled all over the world, writing slowly and softly, Mo Ju looked at the young master and only wrote a dozen or so sheets, and his heart was trembling.

I only saw that Ji Bingyuan above was still calmly reviewing the memorial, until Ding Dai came over to cut the candles, he said: "Let's pass on the dinner, it's dark, please get up quickly, don't hurt your eyes."

Yun Zhen was still writing with sad eyebrows, but when he heard these words, he seemed to come alive. When he put down the pen, he squeezed his wrists and turned his neck, sighed for a while, and then pulled himself together to join Ji Bing Before the original case: "Your Majesty, have you approved the papers for so long? Are you tired?"

Ji Bingyuan squinted at him: "Not tired."

Yun Zhen was eager to present treasures like a living monkey: "You must be tired. I feel sore all over after writing for a while. Your Majesty, I just told you that I learned a way to relieve fatigue. Can satisfy you, let me try it?"

Ji Bingyuan could tell at a glance that he was trying to avoid punishment, seeing that there were about ten pages written on the table, the monkey obviously couldn't finish writing, but he wanted to see how he acted, so he said, "Why? "

Yun Zhen giggled and went around behind him: "The emperor forgives me for boldly offending the dragon body." He stretched out his hand and landed on Ji Bingyuan's shoulder, fingering his palm hard, but began to knead and massage.

Ding Dai turned pale with shock, but was stopped by Ji Bingyuan with a glance, and Yun Zhen did his best to pinch his shoulders, back, and arms for a round, only to see that the dinner below was set, Cai said: "Let's eat, I have some strength in my hands."

Yun Zhen happily said: "This is a special practice! Hands-on skills! How about the emperor, do you feel better? Is it really relieved a lot?"

Ji Bingyuan glanced at the thin sweat on Yunzhen's forehead, and said lightly: "It's much better, let's eat."

Ding Dai said from one side: "It turns out that Luo Changshi reported that Lord Hou was learning to recognize the eight extraordinary meridians a few days ago. It seems that he is interested in medical skills. This is why? It seems to be useful, and His Majesty's complexion is much better."

Yun Zhen hurriedly said: "That's not it! Is it difficult to learn? For example, on the neck? The neck can't be moved around. If you accidentally break the bone, you can't save it. There are also these strange meridians. This heart vein is actually connected to the finger, don't you think it's interesting?" He opened up the chatterbox, talking endlessly.

Ding Dai peeked at Ji Bingyuan eating silently, but his expression was fine, and he would pass a few words to Yun Zhen from time to time, and Yuan Zhen became more and more happy talking, even forgetting the dining etiquette, and was busy drinking soup while say.

But Ji Bingyuan didn't correct him at all, and even gave him a few chopsticks of rabbit meat.

Ding Dai's heart fell to the ground, and he gave Mo Ju a wink. Sure enough, after a while, after dinner, Mo Ju specifically said: "The gate of the palace outside is about to be unlocked. I'm a little anxious with the boys, and I'm inquiring about it."

Yun Zhen was overjoyed, knowing that Ding Dai and the others created an opportunity for him to leave the palace, and the emperor was busy, so he might not remember to punish himself tomorrow.

But Ji Bingyuan took a few sips of tea, and said slowly: "Tell them Lord Hou to stay in the palace tonight, and let them pick them up tomorrow."

He glanced at Yunzhen, and said slowly: "If you haven't finished writing tomorrow, you can continue to stay in the palace, and when the number of sheets for punishment is filled, you can go back to your residence."