[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

When Shen Lanqing got up, the emperor had already walked out of the hall first.

The black back was shining through the golden morning light, so noble and indifferent, as if there was an invisible wall separating the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty from his world.

My emperor, you are high above the sky, holding the power of the world in your hands, but sitting alone in the jade, enjoying the cold and cool, will you be lonely?

Hanging down her eyes, hiding the sarcasm in her eyes, Shen Lanqing mobilized her inner strength silently, moved her slightly stiff knees, exchanged glances with her father Shen Shuo, and followed quickly.

The so-called discussion is just a formality.

King Yun's rebellion is obvious, and the evidence is so strong that he must be punished.

The money in the treasury, the horses in the Taipu Temple, and the armaments of the Ministry of War have all been discussed at the court, but what needs to be discussed at this time is Prince Jing.

King Jing is the son of the former emperor Yuan, and in terms of status, he is the most honorable among the former emperor's sons.

In the 17th year of God Bless, King Jing was crowned. All civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty thought that the former emperor would make him the crown prince. However, he was named King Jing and got the land of a state in North Yangzhou as a fiefdom.

In the same year, the imperial concubine Zhou became pregnant and was listed as the successor by the previous emperor.

The following year, Empress Zhou gave birth to a son, who was named Yu by the first emperor and taught him personally.

In the 25th year of God Bless, the first emperor gave up the long-adult King Jing, and made the eighth prince Yue Yu the crown prince.

At the beginning of the registration, I don't know how many people silently slandered and felt sorry for the talented Prince Jing in private.

What the sage only favors Zhou Hou, and loves the house so much.

What a pity that Prince Jing has been away from Beijing for a long time, and he was unable to show his filial piety in front of His Majesty to please His Majesty, so he missed out on the crown prince.

What a pity that Queen Jing's family is weak and cannot be relied upon.

The day when King Jing takes root in North Yangzhou and his wings are full, it is the time for King Jing to rise up...

Gossip spread in private, but it could not escape the eyes and ears of the former emperor Yue Hao. Yue Yu put all those rumors in front of Yue Yu, who was only eight years old, and asked, "What do you think?"

"These people are either ignorant or have ulterior motives. The father and the emperor appointed the son and minister as the prince must be because the son and minister have the talent to govern the world. What do they have to do with the mother?" Yue Yu clearly remembered what he said that day, "The three emperors are open-minded and free-spirited." , will never reverse."

"Keep in mind what you said today, don't do the thing of killing brothers." Yue Hao's cold and stern gaze pierced people's hearts, "Otherwise, I will never forgive you lightly."

"Remember, my son."

Yue Yu remembered that his palms were wet with cold sweat.

Now, the evidence of the collusion between King Jing's son and King Yun is in hand, and Prince Jing's son is clearly anti-meaning, while Prince Jing's attitude is ambiguous.

King Yun rebelled, he was happy to take back half of the navy's military power, but Prince Jing...

Yue Yu could only invite King An and Prince Rui to discuss matters, but when these two kings meet, they must have different opinions.

Prince Rui insisted that Prince Jing would never rebel, while Prince An insisted that the previous Prince Jing might not, but Prince Jing who obeyed his son's wishes in everything was not sure.

Discussions come and go, but no reason comes out.

"Father was ordered before, not to kill brothers..." Yue Yu stated expressionlessly, "Although I have only met Brother Three Emperors three times, I can tell that Brother Three Emperors should be the most filial person."

"Your Majesty is wise..." Prince Rui praised with a smile, "Prince Jing will never rebel."

"But Shen Lanqing also said just now that in Prince Jing's mansion, Prince Jing's son has a high status, and he said nothing..." Yue Jun sneered, "The world is changing, and Prince Rui has not seen Prince Jing for many years. How to ensure that the most important thing in the heart of Prince Jing is now Is it the late emperor and not Yue Xian?"

"Although the world is changing, human nature will not change."

"Tch! Not exactly." Wang An stared at Prince Rui, his sarcasm was undisguised, "Why is Your Majesty?"

Seeing that Wang An's anger was on the verge of breaking out, Yue Yu dared not keep the two kings in the palace anymore: "The two uncles have their own reasons for what they said, and I don't want to make a rash decision. Why don't I discuss it here today and wait for me to write a letter?" Ask Prince Jing what is going on, and then discuss it."

King An just wanted to get rid of Prince Rui as soon as possible. The three great scholars were suspicious and cautious, not daring to speak out. As soon as Yue Yu said this, everyone agreed, and they all agreed and resigned.

After dismissing the servants and guards, only Yue Yu and Shen Lanqing were left in the imperial study.

Shen Lanqing watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and stood in front of the emperor with his hands down across the imperial case.

The young emperor, sitting on the throne, stared at Shen Lanqing with a dull expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

For a while, there was silence in the royal study.

The scent of redbud flowers drifted into the hall with the wind, Yue Yu's expression moved slightly, he leaned back, put his elbows on the armrest of the throne, rested his chin on the back of his fingers, and sighed leisurely: "The redbud in the court is from when I first became the crown prince. It was planted by myself and Brother Sanhuang."

"..." The corners of Shen Lanqing's mouth twitched, asking Saint Kong to make it clear that His Majesty wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with me!

"Father's earnest teachings are still in my ears..." Yue Yu raised his eyes to look at Shen Lanqing, and suddenly changed the subject, "Shen Qing, come up."

"..." Shen Lanqing's heart trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the emperor. The emperor was neither happy nor angry, without the smile and warmth in his memory.

Surprise flashed across his eyes, and he was instantly calm.

The clear eyes are the same as before, and the smiling lips are the same. When I met him when I was young, I just felt that this child was pure in heart and I liked him so much. After getting along with each other for a long time, I got to know him better. Now when I look at those eyebrows and eyes, I just feel that the smile and the gentleness are the same. A very thick wall.

Perhaps, in the mourning hall last night, that sharp posture like a drawn sword was the most real Shen Lanqing.

So, he tried a little bit, just touched a brick of the wall lightly, and the man showed his sharp claws.

Above the court, she nakedly tore off all cover-ups, letting him understand that his interest in him had changed, and no matter what kind of gesture he took, this person had long since entered his heart.

Shen Lanqing's silent alienation could be seen in his eyes, Yue Yu raised the corners of his lips, showing a faint smile: "Isn't Shen Qing waiting for me to come down to invite you?"

"I dare not." - This article was first published in Jinjiang Literature City

"Come up."

"Yes."

Climbing up the steps, one step away from the emperor's side.

Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the golden piping at the hem of the emperor's robe, making her respectful gesture to the extreme.

Monarchs and ministers sit and stand, and the distance of one step silently tells the boundary that should not be crossed.

Yue Yu raised his hand, put it down again, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is this a scourge?"

"Your Majesty is a virtuous monarch." Shen Lanqing replied calmly. "Then let's go one step further."

"Your Majesty, the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers cannot be surpassed."

"I'll let you go one step further."

"The supreme place, I dare not set foot in." Shen Lanqing stayed in place, guarding the courtier's etiquette, as motionless as a mountain.

Yue Yu squinted at Shen Lanqing for a long time, got up, left the throne, stood in front of Shen Lanqing, and sighed: "Why are you so stubborn?"

Shen Lanqing's eyebrows moved slightly, and she replied respectfully: "When I was young, I was at my grandfather's knees, and my grandfather gave me instructions every day. The way to be a minister has long been engraved in my internal organs, and I dare not go beyond the slightest."

"Abiding by courtiers..." Yue Yu raised his hand, caressing the scar on Shen Lanqing's face, "Or simply avoiding me?"

"..." The fingertips hanging on the side of the legs were slightly bent, Shen Lanqing's eyes were full of waves, and his voice was as calm as before, "Your Majesty has learned from you, how dare I avoid His Majesty?"

"Heh!" Yue Yu smiled lowly, without comment, lowered his head, and sniffed lightly on the side of Shen Lanqing's neck, "Shen Qing's incense is very good."

"..." The minister changed when he went back.

"If it's changed, it means that Shen Qing is indeed trying her best to avoid me."

"..." Shen Lanqing frowned impatiently, Your Majesty, please don't refresh the minister's perception of you, you are so good...shameless.

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, his palms slid down his shoulders and arms, took Shen Lanqing's hand, and interlocked his fingers calmly: "Follow me to the quiet room."

After Shen Lan made a mistake, Yue Yu turned half of his body and moved slightly: "Your Majesty, it's not in accordance with etiquette."

"Shen Qing, in your opinion..." Yue Yu turned his head and looked at Shen Lanqing with a half-smile, "I am an emperor who puts the country and etiquette above everything else, right?"

"..." Shen Lan remained silent, but her expression had already betrayed his true thoughts.

No matter the past life or the present life, in his heart, my lord always puts the country first. Therefore, in the previous life, he spared no effort to help him guard the country and the community.

Yue Yu shook Shen Lanqing's hand in displeasure, and dragged him to the door without saying a word.

Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes, staring at the hands with interlocking fingers: "Your Majesty, what is it about this subject that makes His Majesty dislike you?"

"How can I despise Shen Qing?"

"If you go out of this door like this, there will be a censor impeaching the minister for flattering the Lord tomorrow, and someone in the harem will use the name of the minister to impeach the villain today."

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Yue Yu raised the corner of his lower lip silently, and finally let go of Shen Lanqing's hand when he opened the door of the imperial study.

It was still the quiet room, spotless.

Yue Yujing put incense on his hand, and his expression didn't show much respect.

Shen Lanqing slandered the emperor in her heart: People who don't believe in gods and Buddhas, why bother to make such a gesture?

After Yue Yu burned incense, Gu Dongming consciously led the servant out of the quiet room. Yue Yu lit another stick of incense with his own hands, turned around and looked at Shen Lanqing with no joy or anger: "Shen Qing, you should also burn a stick."

"Although I come from the Xuantian sect, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas." Shen Lanqing said nonsense and refused to enjoy the emperor's service.

"I don't believe it either..." Yue Yu stared into those clear eyes, and couldn't help slowing down his tone, "However, I promised here that as long as Shen Qing is safe, I will offer them a stick of incense every day."

A little emotion moved through his heart, Shen Lanqing lowered his eyes: "I am panicked."

"No need."

"Minister..." The fragrance of dragon birthday mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees suddenly filled the nostrils. The familiar body temperature penetrated through the thin single clothes, warming the skin but not warming the heart. Shen Lanqing remained motionless and let the emperor hold him.

Forcibly stuffing the incense into Shen Lanqing's hand, with a cool hand wrapped in the palm, inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The emperor bowed his head and lightly pecked at the corners of his curved lips, neither resisting nor pandering. - This article was first published in Jinjiang Literature City

Instead, he hugged his moist lips, and the warm touch was intoxicating.

The black figure was covered with a purple figure, slender legs overlapped, and the black hair was tangled. He gently sucked and probed in, but there was no response for a long time.

The gentle kiss gradually turned into rough sucking and gnawing, leaving bright red tooth marks on the white body. The delicate and beautiful hands tore the neckline and slid down, stopped at the waist, and groped for the tight jade belt.

The statue of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty hangs high, and the two pillars of grass and trees are next to each other, burning a lingering incense mist.

The young emperor put his courtiers on the incense table, and the lust overwhelmed self-control.

"Crack!" With a sudden crisp sound, the jade belt lightly touched the ground, disrupting the heavy breathing.

The purple brocade clothes were in a mess, revealing the thin white underclothes half-covered, the black sleeves protruding into the neckline of the undershirt, the warm palms against the cool skin, caressing ambiguously, teasing everywhere.

Shen Lanqing obediently let the emperor do what he did, the curve of his smiling lips remained the same, and his pair of phoenix eyes stared at the benevolent and smiling Patriarch of Sanqing, his eyes were clear.