[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

It's not enough for me to be roasted on the fire by an imperial decree, but I have to deliberately favor me in front of all the imperial guards, for fear that I won't make people angry...

Shen Lanqing kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, and stood behind Yue Yu, quietly slandering him quietly.

grace?

It's clear that it's the grace that was given to me in the open, and it's doing the best of the running in the dark.

If it wasn't for being reborn, forgetting the old love, and feeling such a grace, I really don't know that you have become so narrow-minded since you were a child.

In the previous life, was it that I was blinded by personal affairs, or were you pretending to be too real?

I once thought that although you were deserted, you were very tolerant towards your loyal subjects.

It's ridiculous and deplorable.

"Your Majesty, please see me, Grand Scholar of Baohe Palace, Grand Scholar Yin Hongyin." Outside the imperial study room, the servants spoke respectfully, and Shen Lanqing glanced at the back of Yue Yu's head indiscriminately, and looked towards the door.

The purple sleeves held the round belly and entered the door first. The crane on top of the belly was trembling, as if it was about to fly.

The corners of Shen Lanqing's slightly raised lips deepened, and she waited leisurely to watch the old fox act.

"My minister kowtows to the emperor." Yin Hong was sweating on his forehead, gasping for breath, knelt down and bowed with his stomach on his hands, but his stomach touched the ground before his forehead.

The corners of Yue Yu's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "Yin Qing is flat, please sit down." The emperor's voice was extremely cold, adding a touch of coolness to this midsummer.

Yin Hong thanked him for his kindness, and sat on the entire Xiudun stool with his small buttocks, took out a letter with the wax on it, and held it in both hands: "Please look at it, Your Majesty."

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows: "Shen Lanqing."

Well!Sure enough, it was me again.

The corners of Shen Lanqing's eyes twitched, and he took the letter and presented it to Yue Yu.

Yue Yu brushed his right wrist with his left hand, and looked at Shen Lanqing expressionlessly, which was very meaningful.

How come I didn't realize that my emperor is so difficult to serve before?

Unhurriedly opened the letter...

Jiajiang bamboo paper?

Shen Lanqing held the letter paper and raised the corners of her lips, spread the letter paper flat on the imperial case with careful eyes, nose, nose and heart, and pressed the edge of the letter paper with the Tianhuang frozen stone paperweight that he had coveted for a long time, and stroked the paperweight with her fingertips without any trace With the relief of plum blossoms on it, he retreated behind Yue Yu with his hands down.

Just now I took the opportunity to take a look, the letter was signed by Zhenbei General Lian Ji, signed by Dingxi General Yao Ding'an, with General Yao's private seal on it.

Such a letter was submitted from the point where the old fox Yin, who had gained power until he was liquidated to death by the sage, stepped on the gate of the city, and he didn't know what kind of moth he was going to play.

It stands to reason that the only seedling that his Yin family managed to get down with great difficulty should not be willing to send it to the frontier army!

Shen Lanqing subconsciously looked at the back of Yue Yu...'s head. She had never heard any rumors about this letter in her previous life, so she was obviously suppressed.

Sure enough, Yue Yu finished reading the letter expressionlessly, and asked intriguingly, "Yin Qing, has this matter been reported to the Regent?"

"Return to Your Majesty. After seeing this letter, I entered the palace in a hurry. I haven't notified the regent yet." Yin Hong wiped off his sweat, watching the guards hesitate to speak, with a hint of worry in his expression.

"Move the ice basin in front of Yin Qing..." Yue Yu didn't seem to see Yin Hong's hint, he tapped the table with his fingertips, and said helplessly, "Yin Qing, I haven't been in charge yet, so this matter should be dealt with." Handled by the Prince Regent."

"Your Majesty, this..." Yin Hong became more worried, gritted his teeth and put on a desperate stance, "Your Majesty, it may not be appropriate for the regent to handle this matter. General Yao and the regent Naigu's cousin don't know either. Does the Regent..."

Will it be favoritism?Or is it involved?It turned out that it was Prince Ann's idea to fight the old fox.

This is the art of framing people, don't say half a sentence of truthful words, the deep meaning is up to you to guess, but you can't guess any good intentions.

It's just that it's really foolish to frame Prince An in front of the Holy Majesty...

The smile suddenly disappeared from Shen Lanqing's eyes, the corners of her lips were still slightly curled up, her expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Looking at it now, Mr. Jiusi has worried about the emperor for 20 years, which is extremely ridiculous.

As soon as he took office, he settled the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. It wasn't Prince An who was helping him behind the scenes.

"Yin Qing, it is clearly written in the imperial father's edict that Prince An will be the regent before my wedding..." Yue Yu frowned as he stared at the letter paper on the royal case, "In any case, this matter can only be handled by the regent. "

"His Majesty……"

"Yin Qing, you don't need to say any more, I trust the Regent." Yue Yu pursed his lips, his eyes filled with resentment.

What a trustworthy one!

In order to remove the regent and take over the power himself, the old fox Yin is afraid that he will also propose that His Majesty get married and rule in person.

Thinking that he had understood the emperor's attitude towards Prince An, the old fox Yin left the imperial study room with the handbook from the palace. The letter paper was still spread on the imperial case. There was no anger in Yue Yu's eyes, and his expression was extremely calm: "Shen Lanqing."

"Your Majesty, here is my minister."

I don't know how to assign him...

Responding out of reflex, Shen Lanqing knelt down on one knee to Yue Yu's right side in annoyance, lowered her head slightly, and respectfully waited for the holy order.

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

This Shen Lanqing has been cautious in his words and deeds since he was on duty at the beginning of the Wu Dynasty (seven o'clock in the evening), but at this time he added the word "Your Majesty", which was less crisp and neat, and more...

In short, under this seemingly respectful behavior, Yue Yu inexplicably heard a little helplessness in his calmness, and looked at the person in front of him with great interest, starting from the roots of black hair, and looking critically along Yurun's neck to Wei Wei. The bowed back...the clothes are fat.

If the bodyguard's collar and arrow sleeves fit well, with Shen Lanqing's posture, he should be able to see his figure at a glance, but at this time, most of it is covered by the slightly fat clothes.

Although the 13-year-old boy is not short in height, he is still not as good as the other guards, Kong Wu.

The members of the Shen family are also too thin.

Yue Yu frowned, and withdrew his gaze from Shen Lanqing's back: "The Shen family has a long history of education, and Shen Shilang is very knowledgeable."

"..." The corner of Shen Lanqing's mouth twitched - Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about the Shen family so much.

"I don't think you will lose the demeanor of your father and grandfather..."

"The minister's talent is poor and his learning is shallow, so he should not be praised by His Majesty."

"At the age of three, you look old. When you were six years old, you picked up a pen and became a master. Your first-hand running script has begun to look like a master. Seven years, I think, is enough for you to achieve something in calligraphy."

"minister……"

"You once solemnly promised Duke Wei in your letter that you would not waste your studies and forget your ancestors..." Yue Yu raised the corner of his mouth, "Shen Lanqing, come back to me after you think about it, otherwise I will punish you for being a bully It's not beautiful anymore."

"..." Co-authoring is using him as a pastime.

Shen Lanqing knelt on the ground instead, with her forehead touching the back of her hands: "I'm terrified."

Yue Yu carefully looked at Shen Lanqing's fully exposed figure and was noncommittal. He didn't know whether he was continuing to dislike Shen Lanqing or was secretly jealous of Shen Lanqing's elegant figure. Clue, I have a reward."

The letter paper was still spread on the imperial case, Yue Yu had no intention of handing the letter to Shen Lanqing at all.

The imperial case was seven feet long and three feet wide. If Shen Lanqing wanted to read the letter without being rude, he could only stand beside or behind the emperor.

The monarch deliberately made things difficult, and the subjects had no choice.

Shen Lanqing slandered the king in his heart, but was very respectful on his face. Standing a foot away from Yue Yu's right side, he looked at the writing on the letter paper, and couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: "It's like a formation of clouds for thousands of miles, and the dots are like the stones of a high mountain. Like the horns of Lu Duan's rhinoceros and elephants, erect like long-lived withered vines, held down like crashing waves and rushing towards thunder, as hard as a crossbow's hair, hooked like a tendon of a crossbow..."

Seeing that Yue Yu, who was quite like the former emperor's iceberg, gradually raised the corners of his lips, Shen Lanqing stopped the nonsense and changed his words in an instant, and said cryptically, "General Yao has a good handwriting, and he is also an elegant person, so he specially used the Yizhou key as the county's When writing letters on Jiajiang bamboo paper, when I was in Kunlun Mountains, most of the paper I used was made of Achnatherum splendens in the northwest, and the military and civilians in Liangzhou are also generally the same."

"You praise Yao Ding'an so much that there is nothing in the sky, and he will not betroth his third lady to you..." Yue Yu turned to the left side, resting on the desk with one elbow, "Otherwise you can boast more Praise him for his literary talents, if you praise him well, I will make the decision for you, how about pointing Miss Yao San to you?"

"..." Shen Lanqing felt powerless. If the reason for sending sword guards in the previous life was to monitor and protect him, then why in this life?Just to listen to the corner of Shen's family, and pretend to intervene in his marriage?

It's... so boring.

"Your Majesty is terrified. Your Majesty knows that I am still young and not yet ready to discuss marriage."

What Shen Lanqing thought was right, Yue Yu sent the sword guard yesterday to inquire about Shen Lanqing's reaction after receiving the order, it was indeed on a whim, and some gossip occurred in his spare time.

I saw Shen Lanqing playing tricks on him just now, and Yue Yu ran away on a whim. At this moment, hearing the rejection in Shen Lanqing's words, Yue Yu put on a straight face, with unconscionable thoughts: "Shen Qing, in your opinion, this letter is serious. From the hands of General Yao?"

"The minister is dull, the minister can't see it."

"I gave you a chance to defend Yao Ding'an, but you don't know how to grasp it..." Yue Yu feigned displeasure, frowned and scolded Shen Lanqing, "How did I convince the regent and General Yao to betroth the third lady of the Yao family to you?"

"Your Majesty..." If I knew what to do, I'm afraid you would not be entertaining me but would be disgusted with me.

Feeling helpless, Shen Lanqing automatically filtered out the third miss of the Yao family, and explained, "I have never seen General Yao's handwriting, so I really have no way of distinguishing the authenticity of the letter."

"Handwriting, I have to trouble the regent." Yue Yu got up, smelled the faint fragrance of plum on Shen Lanqing's body, sat down again, looked at Shen Lanqing, raised his eyebrows, "Shen Qing, my wrist is very uncomfortable... "

"I'm going to send the imperial physician to ask for His Majesty's pulse."

"It was kicked by a wild cat. Doctor Xuan might as well find a wild cat..." Yue Yu took out the jade box that he took from Shen Lanqing that night from his sleeve, and put it on the imperial case under Shen Lanqing's nose, "Shen Qing thinks what I said Does it make sense?"

"..." Shen Lanqing was respectful and calmly sang, "My emperor is holy."