last night suddenly dreamed of mountains and rivers

Lan Chongyan only glanced briefly, thinking that Mr. Qiu wanted to please him with the gaudy erotic paintings in the brothels.In the past, there were many courtiers around the late emperor. When the late emperor worked overtime at night, he quietly handed over pictures of beauties going out of the bath, and then smiled knowingly at each other.The courtier used this opportunistic trick, and temporarily won the emperor's appreciation.

Therefore, sycophantic ministers will harm the country.In a series of wise decisions, the late Emperor often suddenly made a decision that caused deep cerebral palsy. In fact, it was not his IQ that fluctuated, but that his brain was already occupied by testosterone at that time.

Lan Chongyan may have used the previous emperor as a lesson, and may have been a little more wise than the previous emperor.Then he turned his head back and said without looking at him: "Lord Qiu, I am too busy to care about these chores. You can step back." He spoke with full politeness at the moment, giving Lord Qiu face.It must be known that a few days ago, when faced with various ministers persuading him to choose a concubine to be the queen, he just dropped the scriptures in the palace.Let the daughter of the minister who intends to sacrifice her daughter go directly to the ocean to get married.

Mr. Qiu said persistently, "Your Majesty, this is something you would never have imagined. You'd better take a look first, then talk about it."

Since Lan Chongyan became the emperor, he usually doesn't say good things twice. He wanted to get angry directly, but when he saw Mr. Qiu clearly had a vulgar picture scroll spread out on his hand, but his face was quite upright, he suddenly wondered what kind of pornographic picture it was. It can let him see the awe-inspiring sense of righteousness in his family, country and world.

He put down his pen and asked Lord Qiu to present the painting.

Lord Qiu put the books and picture scrolls on the dragon table, and stepped back to a suitable seat to observe the emperor's reaction.He had already rehearsed Lan Chongyan's reaction in his mind, and he also prepared some words of fierce criticism.

Lan Chongyan stared at the painting on the scroll, his face might have been slightly stabbed for a moment.But the arc of change was not so great that the dazzled Master Qiu thought he hadn't changed at all.

Master Qiu secretly cleared his throat, and opened his mouth to say: "Master Lan and Prime Minister Shen, as officials of the imperial court and important ministers in the court, have acted so indecently—"

"I understand, Mr. Qiu, step back." Lan Chongyan cut off his words, put down the books and picture scrolls as if nothing had happened, and rubbed his fingers slowly on the corner of his forehead.After approving the memorial for so long, I am a little tired.Both eyes were sore and sore.I wish I could peel it off.

Mr. Qiu saw that the situation was not right, so he was not very sensible: "Your Majesty, this, Mr. Lan and Mr. Shen..."

"roll!"

There was a loud bang, and Lan Chongyan kicked down a dragon case full of stacked memorials.The memorials were scattered all over the ground, and the candlelight on the table fell beside the memorials.Master Qiu hurriedly knelt down, crawled over to protect the memorial with one hand, and extinguished the candle with the other.

Not afraid of death, he quickly glanced at Lan Chongyan's reaction.Lan Chongyan's face is half bright and half covered by shadows.It seemed that in an instant, he went from "as if nothing had happened" to a great, frightening anger.

Mr. Qiu carefully straightened the extinguished candle, got up slowly, and exited the Xuance Hall.After leaving the gate of the palace, he heard the sound of objects being smashed and smashed inside the palace. His heart ached for those famous antique utensils that had suffered, but he didn't understand why the emperor suddenly became so angry.

Ever since Lan Chongyan ascended the throne, he has always been so cloudy and uncertain. It was strange for a moment, but he got used to it.

Lan Jiansu finished drawing the locations of several dungeons in the study, looked at the map and pondered for a while, and figured out a suitable day for sneaking out to patrol the dungeons again, then hid the drawings in the middle of the book and put them on the bottom of the bookcase.

He sat down at the table, picked up the file on the table and continued to read, sorting out the case of the ghost that had been taken over for many days.

These cases are full of strange things, and the problems sorted out by him are more and more strange.Can the case be settled if there are ghosts and ghosts?If there is paper money burned by mistake but the other party does not, it is not considered theft.Some former creditors have also died, should I repay the debt now, is it the money of the ghost or the silver of the world?

It seems that people may not be able to live in peace after death.Not only is he uneasy to live, but he also does not allow the living to live in peace.

No wonder the world is afraid of ghosts.

He sorted out the case halfway, when the door was suddenly pushed open forcefully.

His first thought was that the servants here are getting more and more aggressive.What he saw when he looked up was Lan Chongyan's gloomy face.

Seeing Lan Chongyan, he knew that nothing good happened.Seeing the gloomy Lan Chongyan, he knew that this bad thing would add fuel to the flames.

Lan Jiansu didn't ask what was wrong with Lan Chongyan, but stopped writing and looked at him.

Lan Chongyan took out the scroll from his sleeve and threw it on Lan Jiansu's desk: "Master Shangqing and Lord Shen are really friendly."

Lan Jiansu didn't understand the meaning of the idiom in Lan Chongyan's mouth, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? See for yourself!"

Lan Jiansu felt very inappropriate when he saw a burst of anger burst out of his stomach suddenly.

Picking up the scroll on the table and untying the rope wrapping it, Lan Jiansu slowly unfolded the painting.I saw a vivid erotic picture appearing in front of my eyes.Although the two people in the painting are not similar in body and face, from the clothes, one can vaguely tell that it is him and Shen Pinglu.

Lan Jiansu thought about it, this painting is pretty good.The strokes are delicate and the movement is extremely precise.Not a masterpiece.

He even wanted to take it to Shen Pinglu to take a look, but Shen Pinglu had a thin skin, and he probably had to dig three feet to see this painting.So Lan Jiansu gave up this idea, slowly put away the painting, and asked: "I wonder what the emperor wants to tell me when he shows this painting to me? If the emperor wants to ask me what is the relationship between me and Prime Minister Shen, then, my majesty Just look at this painting and you should understand.”

Lan Chongyan's fists were clenched tightly, and he stared at Lan Jiansu without feeling a trace of hatred.Lan Jiansu thought it was an illusion, and the illusion made him see a look of pain in Lan Chongyan's scarlet eyes.Lan Chongyan still seems to have a pair of eyes that can give people frequent illusions.

"I'm giving you a chance, do you really not explain?" Lan Chongyan asked with a trembling voice.

"What do you need to explain? It's not uncommon for men to do this. Is the emperor angry because we are both your subjects?" Lan Jiansu asked very puzzled, "The emperor is What are you angry about? Afraid that the two of us form a clique for personal gain? If this is the reason, the emperor can feel at ease." He picked the file on the table with his finger and said, "I don't care about politics, I just want to clear up the grievances of these evil ghosts in the capital. With the prime minister, it is a close friend, nothing else."

He and the prime minister are close friends.What about him?Why do you have to be so alienated from him!

"It's because of..." Lan Chongyan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just disgusting, you and him are disgusting!"

Lan Jian Su Xin said, Lan Chongyan was still as naive as a child, and he was not tolerant when he became the emperor.Even if I see disgusting things, I have to come and scold them.

Lan Jiansu said: "If the emperor is disgusting, just ignore it. If you think I'm indecent, you can punish me at any time. But I can't lose a close friend because of you."

"Lan Jiansu!" Lan Chongyan's eyes were red, "I won't allow it, I won't allow it, did you hear me! I won't allow you to have any more contact with him, and I want you to draw a line with him from now on!"

Lan Jiansu looked at him, sighed, and said, "Brother Huang, you are already an adult. Don't be so stubborn and willful."

After not hearing the word "brother emperor" for a long time, Lan Chongyan's eyes suddenly brightened.But thinking about how Lan Jiansu was unwilling to draw a clear line with Shen Pinglu, the pain and hatred in his eyes mixed together and became more serious.He took a deep breath and strode away from the study without saying a word.

Lan Jiansu didn't say to send off the emperor respectfully, but some kind words of farewell to the emperor.He felt a headache and his temples were throbbing.That erotic painting was randomly thrown into the painting bottle.

Lan Jiansu couldn't remember the details of the case when he picked up his pen.

He thought to himself that Lan Chongyan imprisoned him in the capital for the reason of quarreling with him.

When an emperor is busy with state affairs every day, he is exhausted and always wants to quarrel with someone to vent his depression.And you can't quarrel with the minister casually, it's demeaning, so you have to use him as a tool for quarreling.So he was given such a position.The son of heaven hurts Aiqing by making noise, which is a beautiful name - the noise hurts Qing.

The Japanese pirates in the south were defeated by Dafeng, and they retreated to ask for peace.Lan Chongyan was unwilling to accept the reconciliation, and ordered the army to pursue the victory.There is a tendency to turn against customers and swallow the South Wa country in turn.

Shen Pinglu remonstrated with the emperor three times to accept the reconciliation and retreated.Lan Chongyan refused three times.

In the fourth remonstrance, Shen Pinglu spoke fiercely and quarreled with Lan Chongyan in court.Lan Chongyan was furious, and ordered that the Lv Ting Zhang be twenty.

Shen Pinglu, the veteran of the two dynasties, the outspoken minister, was beaten for the first time in his life.He was still beaten in front of all civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.

The stick in court punishment is extremely heavy.With a big stick down, a woman with a weaker body may pass out directly.Twenty sticks, he was a big man, and he collapsed on the ground after being beaten.

Being helped back home, Shen Pinglu lay on the bed, unable to move.

Lan Jiansu came to the prime minister's mansion and asked the servant to turn left and right before arriving at Shen Pinglu's room.

Shen Pinglu lay on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and moaned softly in pain.Hearing the sound of the boy opening the door and coming in, he murmured out from the soft pillow: "Didn't you say you don't want to eat? Get out, get out!" After the fierceness, he continued to moan.In the mansion, he used to be a playful person.

The servant reminded in a low voice: "Prime Minister, Mr. Lan is here."

Shen Pinglu's moaning stopped abruptly. He raised his face and saw Lan Jiansu. Immediately, his face burned red, and he lay down again, picked up the pillow and covered it on top of his head: "Who told you to come in?" ? Get out!"

Lan Jiansu smiled helplessly, and waved his hand to signal the servant to back down.

The boy left, he walked to the bed and sat down, patted Shen Pinglu on the shoulder: "Prime Minister, you don't want to see me so much?"

Shen Pinglu moved his shoulders and let go of his hand, the soft pillow on his head was covered tightly, and ignored him.As for the face under the pillow, it was already dripping with sweat trying to find a place to burrow.

Lan Jiansu saw a little red blood oozing from his pants, frowned, and wanted to pull down his pants to have a look.

Pulling down one end of his trousers, Shen Pinglu raised his head abruptly, turned his face and asked, "You, what are you doing?"

Lan Jiansu said, "Let me take a look at your wound."

Shen Pinglu pushed his hand away, pulled back his pants, covered it up, and stammered: "No, don't look at it, it's just a little red, it will be fine in two days."

"..." Lan Jiansu looked around, saw the medicine box on the table, and said, "Let me change your medicine."

Shen Pinglv still didn't do it: "I just changed the medicine, so I don't need to change it."

Lan Jiansu stood up and said, "Then I'm leaving."

Shen Pinglu said "Hey" and was about to get up from the bed.

Lan Jiansu hurried over to support him: "Prime Minister, I'm seriously injured, so don't get up, I'm joking. I'll just sit here and chat with you, okay?"

Shen Pinglu grabbed his hand, although he was the one who called people out just now, but now he was really afraid that he would run away.Hesitantly, he lay back on the bed.

With a wry smile, Shen Pinglu held Lan Jiansu's hand tightly, and said, "Second Master, the truth is in such a state of embarrassment. I didn't want Second Master to see this embarrassing side. But if Second Master wants to leave, I And I can't bear it."

Lan Jiansu's hand became hot from his grasp: "Master Xiang cares too much about this face. In the future, the two of us will meet each other. What kind of embarrassing side will we not see?"

Hearing these words, Shen Pinglu's heart gradually accelerated, beating like a drum, and the redness on his face was pressed to the base of his ears.

"Besides, it's not that I haven't seen the more embarrassing side of Xiangye."

Shen commented on the green: "..."

The author says:

The business trip is over