Deep ice

Yuan Jing didn't care about it, but walked forward slowly, looked down at the scattered paper and pens on the table, "Why are you still practicing calligraphy?"

Seeing that his eyelashes were drooping and depressed, He Yan said coldly,

"Looking at you, could it be that you were bullied at the court?"

Yuan Jing's mind was in a state of confusion, and he didn't realize that Huai Huai was different at all, so he just replied indifferently,

"No."

He Yan said to himself: "That's right, no one but me would dare to bully you."

Yuan Jing raised his eyes to look at He Yan, and a cold light came out of his black eyes.

As if waking up, He Yan was thinking about Huaihuai's usual appearance in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Jing into his arms, and forced a smile, "It's okay, Your Majesty, I'm still here."

Yuan Jing frowned slightly, but didn't stretch out his hand to push it away.

"kindness."

It just so happened that it was time to take the medicine, the little maid from Weiyang Palace carried the food box and pushed in the door, just as she was about to deliver the medicine, when she saw Xi Lian standing with her hands behind her back, she understood in her heart, and hurriedly blessed her body, Turn around and back away.

But before he took a few steps, he was called to a halt.

"what is this?"

The little maid said dumbly: "Medicine."

Xi Lian said, "Bring it to our family."

After hearing the words, the palace maid placed the food box properly, carefully took out the medicine cup, and handed it to Xi Lian, "Please trouble your father-in-law."

Xi connected the medicine, coughed lightly, and turned into the inner hall.

The two who were still inseparable just now heard the commotion outside and separated, Xi Lian put the medicine cup on the table, lowered his eyes and said, "It's time to take the medicine."

Yuan Jing naturally knew what kind of medicine it was, so he turned to look at He Yan.

He Yan couldn't avoid it, and when his eyes met, his heart was shocked.

But there was nothing he could do, so he put on a happy face, leaned over, and took the medicine cup.

At the end, he didn't forget to take a look at the little maid who brought the medicine, and then he raised his head and drank it.

Yuan Jing stared at the man drinking the medicine in a daze.

Several times I wanted to open my mouth to stop it, but in the end I still endured it.

-

The wick of the candle was like a bean, and a pair of skinny hands took the paper-wrapped snacks handed over by the boy.

The plum-blossom cakes in the palace are bright in color and fragrant, but they are all thrown on the table, and they took the paper wrapped in snacks to look at them.

Tian Chongguang picked out a thin page of letters from the yellow paper interlayer outside.

Leaning against the candlelight, Tian Chongguang unfolded the letter in his hand, read it for a while, and then took the corner of the letter and burned it.

The suddenly rising candlelight reflected the yellow, crumpled, and paper-like complexion of the minister opposite, as if it was about to ignite at any moment.

"Master Tian, ​​what do you believe in?"

Tian Chongguang sat down unhurriedly, and raised his hand to touch the teacup beside him.

"The point is that the emperor will definitely approve the matter of asking for payment in Northern Xinjiang and ask Lin Chang to ask for payment again."

The minister on the opposite side snorted, his face darkened,

"He guessed the payment this time, but this time Lin Chang paid for the payment, and it took a lot of effort to get half of it. The money was approved before it was delivered, and Lin Chang was asked to pay again. With the emperor asking for military pay, could it be that Mr. Tian has misread it?"

Tian Chongguang didn't answer, he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then raised his head, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "Master Kong, if you want more money, will the emperor accept it soon?"

The minister blurted out, "Of course not. I think it has been more than ten days since I asked for the payment last time."

Tian Chongguang closed the lid of the teacup, "Do you still have to escort the emperor's first money?"

The minister said: "That's natural. You have no jokes. The northern Xinjiang salary is not a joke. If you give it, you will take it back."

Tian Chongguang lowered his voice slightly, "In this way, the money will definitely be escorted over this time. Such a large amount of military pay comes from the emperor's harem treasury, the emperor must attach great importance to it, and there will be no fewer troops to escort the military pay. , Where did the troops to escort the army come from?"

The minister waited for two sips of tea, "Although Daping's military strength is tight right now, the garrison of the capital will not be less than [-], so I can spare some to escort the army's salary..."

Tian Chongguang smiled and said: "Your Excellency's words are very true, the emperor will definitely send the capital to escort."

The minister couldn't hide his doubts, "Master Tian asked these low-ranking people

The problem is that there is still no doubt that Daoming Linchang has asked for payment several times. "

Tian Chongguang put down the teacup in his hand, let out a long breath,

"Your Excellency, you haven't understood yet. This is a plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain and empty out the capital!"

The minister had also been in the officialdom for many years, so he had a little bit of insight, "In this way, the emperor will hesitate if Lin Chang asks for payment several times, but he will not sit idly by. After the second payment is approved, he will have to wait again Draw troops to escort the payment, so repeatedly, the capital must be empty."

Tian Chongguang nodded, "When the time comes, the troops at the foot of the imperial city will be weak, and He Yan's resurgence will be more certain."

The minister cupped his hands and bowed, "Master Tian is wise."

Tian Chongguang waved his hand and said leisurely: "This is not my idea, I am just passing on the message for others."

And then said,

"After all, He Yan is an old official in the imperial court. Without moving a single soldier, he can severely dampen the spirit of others. This is an excellent plan."

The minister was about to speak, but he heard chattering outside, and when the servant lightly knocked on the door, Tian Chongguang turned his head slightly, "Are you here?"

The silhouette on the window paper bows its head,

"Master, Fei Qing is waiting in the front hall."

Tian Chongguang said: "I'll go over here."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and clapped hands with the person beside him,

"Fei Qing is here, I'm sorry to accompany you."

The minister didn't care about returning the gift, instead he was startled, stepped forward to block Tian Chongguang's way, and said, "Fei Qing?"

Tian Chongguang nodded, "What do you think of this person?"

The minister was confused for a while, "This person... this person..."

Tian Chongguang said softly: "This man was a first-class Jinshi last year, and he is currently compiling the history books from Xie Guozijian of the Hanlin Academy. I want to get him out and belong to our Ministry of War."

The minister immediately understood Tian Chongguang's meaning, "If your lord wants to pretend to be someone else, this person is indeed a good candidate, but the emperor may not agree to Fei Qing's entry into the military department, after all, he is a civil servant, so there is no reason for him to wear armor."

Tian Chongguang smiled, "Your Excellency, I don't know that although civil servants can't go out to kill the enemy, they can serve as warlords and march with the army, and there is no precedent since the opening of the Daping Dynasty. I think the carambola in the Shengzhen period was an excellent one." For example, it was a good story for a while when Master Yang fought against tens of thousands of soldiers from the northern barbarians."

The minister pondered for a moment, and then said: "Although that is the case, I still have doubts about my humble position."

Tian Chongguang said: "But it's okay to talk about it."

The man frowned and said: "When He Yan becomes Fei Qing, the people in the court will not be blind..."

Tian Chongguang laughed, "My lord, it's just to find a way for the emperor to step down. It's better to be crowned and worn than to be resurrected from the dead."

The courtier said slowly: "This man should not die after all. There is such a coincidence in this world." Tian Chongguang cupped his hands and said no more.

Then he opened the door and went out, led by the boy to the front hall.

At night, everywhere is as black as thick beans.

Fei Qing really couldn't figure out why the Minister of War called him over.

After sitting in the house and waiting for a long time, the door panel knocked lightly, and the person who came in looked gentle.

Fei Qing got up immediately, and bowed long, "The humble Fei Qing has met Mr. Tian."

Tian Chongguang slightly raised his hand, "You don't have to be so polite."

Then he said: "Sit."

Fei Qing said a few words of courtesy, and after Tian Chongguang settled down, he took his seat facing the west.

"But I don't know why Mr. Tian called Xiaozhi to come here this time?"

Tian Chongguang stared at that face and remained silent for a while.

In the fifth year of Yuanjing, I was present at the palace examination.

At that time, the facial features of this person were more eye-catching than the gorgeous poems. Several ministers whispered from the bottom and shook their heads in regret. It is also possible to hand-pick the number one scholar, but now that He Yan has just been punished by the Nine Clans, his appearance has become a disaster.

Fei Qing is quite a bit shorter than He Yan, more than a circle smaller, but the eyes and nose have such a meaning, but it doesn't have He Yan's fierceness and fortitude, on the contrary, he is gentle and indifferent, like white water, looks very comfortable.

The outcome of the palace test was unexpected.

Fei Qing actually entered the Hanlin Academy, with a bright future.

A group of courtiers really underestimated Emperor Yuan Jing's tolerance. Although he was extremely ruthless, he did not hurt Chi Yu because of his love for talent.

But the irony is that if Yuan Jing could have expected this day at that time, even if Fei Qingla went out and hacked it a hundred times, he would not be able to relieve his hatred.

Tian Chongguang was expressionless,

"I have read your articles before, and you are the pillar of the country. I called you here this time because I want to recruit you into the Ministry of War and seek a way out for the country."

-

The moon is full in the palace, and the candles are bleakly red.

The little eunuch on night duty in Weiyang Palace slept in the outer hall, his eyes were closed, but his eyelashes were trembling, and he looked restless.

The further you go in, the more obscene the breath becomes.

Fragrant and cold, Jin Yan was turned into a red wave.

His fingers were on the side of the bed, and they were white.

The waist swayed from above became more and more ruthless, without the slightest sign of pity, it stood up desperately.

The clothes of various styles are pressed under the body, and the person lying on his back is inserted into the tight place by the thick black root, wanting to be a wild wolf.

There was a hoarse hiss in the throat, fighting to the death like a beast.

He Yan's face was about to touch the tip of the servant's nose, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he looked ferocious.

Yuan Jing trembled uncontrollably, stretched out his hand to push, but the man was like a hill, motionless.

"Easy...lightly..."

But as he spoke, he became harder and harder.

If it is said that he can't see through this person on weekdays, but on the bed, He Yan knows his nature best. Seeing that Yuan Jing got the magic point, he tightened his hand, and pulled out about four inches of his crotch. Pushing hard again, repeating this, the thing pressing on the lower abdomen is as hard as iron, and it feels sticky and slippery.

Sweat poured into his skin, blurring the little red marks, Yuan Jing's panting gradually became heavier, and his joy was overwhelmed.

He Yan worked hard for a long while, then pulled out the whole root again, slammed into the red and swollen dense acupoint, pushed it all the way, and poured out the essence.

The slender five fingers suddenly caressed the back of He Yan's neck, pulling him down, Yuan Jing's hands and feet could not stop trembling.

He Yan was unconscious, and there was no trace of tenderness in his eyes.

The people in the yellow tent hug each other, although they are like mandarin ducks crossing their necks, they have their own minds.

With emptiness in the pitch-black phoenix eyes, Yuan Jing tightened his hands on that strong arm, and thought of a sentence in his mind.

It can be male and fly, but why is the female lying down?

The one who waits for this lunatic to take over the glory is also a lunatic.