The prime minister is so charming

He rushed out in a low voice, "Xiaoxuan, go to the palace to accompany me in a while."

Unexpectedly, Mo Yixuan didn't look at him at all, but quietly looked at Yi Heng, who was wearing a armor shining in the sun, with a mighty and majestic posture, and reminded him, "Your Majesty, General Yi is still kneeling."

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57. If you don't come on a date, the emperor is very hurt...

"Your Majesty, General Yi is still kneeling."

After the heavy snow, the weather was very clear, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the sun was shining brightly.Mo Yixuan's smile was filled with the warmth of spring water, accompanied by a cloud of white air exhaled when he spoke, so bright that the sun was a bit inferior.

If it was in the past, Long Yan's heart would definitely melt, but today, standing on the tower, looking at him, the prime minister's eyes were full of joy, but it wasn't for him... He let out a 'thud' in his heart, and held back slightly. Mouguang.

Suddenly remembered a text message that Xiao Hei had secretly brought him from the Prime Minister's mansion a month ago, which read: Brother Mo: The day before yesterday, we had a small battle, and seeing the geese return, I thought it was cold, please take care.Recalling my childhood, the old hometown of Liangshang Shuangyan.Haven't returned after many years, don't know how the nest can be safe?Within two months, I went back to court and looked at the top of Taibai Tower, and I was drunk together.Constant character.

I didn't think so at the time, Yi Heng played with them since they were young, and it was normal to exchange letters with each other, but because of Xiaoxuan's good personality, the relationship between Yi Heng and Xiaoxuan was more frequent than with him, the emperor. I knew it, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

Yi Heng is their mutual friend, a military commander, he doesn't talk too much, and he doesn't feel that his thoughts are too delicate, and they haven't been together for a long time, and most of his energy is spent on studying how to stick to Xiaoxuan to enlighten him, so...

Thinking back, he and Yi Heng are also friends, but what Yi Heng gave him was mostly a memorial, laying out all kinds of news from the border, but what he gave to Xiaoxuan was a letter from home... No, it looks a bit like a love letter now ...

What kind of geese return to the cold and look forward to taking care of themselves, what is the old hometown with two swallows on the beam, what is the top of the Taibai building drunk together...

He understands that people far away from the border will be homesick, and he understands the good childhood memories when talking to old friends, and he also understands the heroic desire to get drunk with old friends when he returns home, but Yi Heng's stuffy temper, he will easily tell others this?

He didn't believe it.

Long Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at the mighty general who was kneeling below, who was welcomed and respected by everyone, and became more and more unhappy.

If he could, he wouldn't want to be the emperor either. The heroism of lying drunk on the battlefield and killing the enemy is what every man yearns for.However, no matter how competent the emperor is, there will still be voices of dissatisfaction. General, as long as you are loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and have some skills, you don't even need to be victorious in all battles to be admired by all people——

"Ahem——" Mo Yixuan couldn't hear Long Yan's words for a long time, and turned his head to glance at him, only to realize that his mind was distracted, so he sounded a reminder.

Long Yan heard it, closed his eyes and settled down.He is the emperor, how can he think like this?His soldiers, for him, for this picturesque country, not only dedicated their loyalty, but how many fresh lives died at the border, defending the world with their blood, he should be grateful.

In fact, he has done the same in the past. He has never been stingy with military expenditures, and he is the best at providing pensions for soldiers. Today, he is just a little... jealous...

"Please rise, Yi Qing." Long Yan stood on the high tower, his voice was like a bell, and the majesty of heaven was like a bell, "Yi Qing has worked hard all the way, come, give me wine, I want to have a drink with Yi Qing, for my sake Yin Baibai's foundation, for my great Yin's bloody good man who died on the battlefield, for my great Yin's picturesque country, and even for my thousands of people who are happy and happy! Welcome Yi Qing back to Beijing!"

After drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, Long Yan's voice lingered in the sky for a long time, "May the people of Great Yin never suffer from the war!"

Yi Heng stood up, drank it all at the same time, raised his glass high, and shouted with the momentum of the three armies, "May my people in Great Yin never suffer from the war!"

Most of the soldiers are passionate, especially the Yi family army who has been fighting at the border for many years. They are all rolled over with the tip of a knife. He raised his arms and shouted, "May the people of Great Yin never suffer from the war!"

The momentum is magnificent and the military might is powerful.

Long Yan smiled and exhaled, this is his Da Yin's army, his Da Yin's soldiers!

Immediately afterwards, the emperor bestowed many things on the spot, and named Yi Heng the Marshal of Zhengxi. In praise of his great military exploits, he even came down from the tower to pick him up.After all the procedures were completed and the ritual officer sang and returned to the palace, it was already an hour later.

Long Yan sat on a tall imperial chariot, majestic and dignified, stable and stable.He asked in a low voice, "Xiao Hei, where is the Prime Minister?"

Mo Ying is the emperor's secret guard. Today the emperor is going out. In addition to the various preparations made by the imperial army, they must have changed their clothes and hid in the crowd, just in case.

At this time, there was a lot of voices, and Long Yan was sitting on the high imperial chariot again. He called the eunuchs around him with a loud voice, they might not be able to hear them, and they would not know if he called them, so he had to send someone You can only answer after seeing them, and Long Yan didn't want to ask them this question, so he called Mo Ying.

People with strong martial arts probably have good hearing, especially when they are concentrated.Mo Ying's mind is a little dull, and he didn't get much enlightenment after a trip to the south of the Yangtze River. He didn't know the deep meaning of the emperor's words, but the habit was cultivated. When the emperor is around, pay attention to the emperor, and when the prime minister is around, he should pay more attention. Pay attention to the prime minister, because the emperor will ask at any time.

So he answered quickly, "Go back to the emperor, and chat with Yi Hengjun in the back."

Long Yan squinted his eyes, sure enough.

"When you get to the gate of the palace, you send someone to invite the prime minister, just say that I have something to do, and let him go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"Yes." Mo Ying replied, and disappeared again.

But at noon that day, the emperor waited left and right, but did not wait for the prime minister.

Seeing Mo Ying's troubled face, he shook the teacup he was holding, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Why, didn't you come?"

"Back to the emperor..." Mo Ying knelt in the middle of the hall, looking a little scared, "The prime minister said... said..."

"You don't have to be nervous, I won't blame you, just say it." Long Yan calmly put the teacup aside.I'm afraid that only he himself knows that the cup holder was cracked by his absent-minded strength just now, "What did the prime minister say?"

"The prime minister said... Please pay attention to the emperor's political affairs, and don't pay too much attention to other irrelevant matters... The prime minister is busy with official duties today, so I won't... come here..." After Mo Ying read these few words, his scalp became tense. Sweaty back.

From ancient times to the present, it has never been heard that someone would violate the imperial order and refuse it so...well, directly.The prime minister... what on earth is he thinking?

Anyway, the emperor sent him to invite the prime minister, but if the prime minister didn't invite him, if Longyan was furious...he couldn't go directly to Caishikou?

Mo Ying knelt on the ground silently, not daring to raise her head.When he was in the south of the Yangtze River, he felt closer to the emperor, but when he returned to the capital, he found that the emperor was still the emperor, who made him feel deeply that "accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger".

"Go down." After a long while, Mo Ying dared to look up when Long Yan's voice came.

Long Yan looked at him, smiled, and waved, "Go down and do your work. The prime minister has the privilege I give you."

"Yes..." Mo Ying backed away quietly.

Long Yan walked to the window and watched a bird flying across the sky with a graceful posture.There are branches flicking, telling the bleakness of winter.

The old eunuch Li Hongfuxun withdrew the teacup on the dragon case with a wink, and brought a new cup of tea, "Your Majesty, do you want to start reviewing memorials like in the past?"

"Memorial?" Long Yan smiled, "Didn't they all be approved last night?"

He has been busy day and night for so many days, just for the moment when he has nothing to do, he can be with his prime minister well, and the two of them are together, no matter what they do, they are very happy.

But he was finally not busy, and his prime minister... didn't need him anymore.

Li Hongfu served the first emperor for many years, and Long Yan could be regarded as he watched him grow up. He was not only loyal to Long Yan, but also cared and distressed like an elder. "Why don't I invite the prime minister in person? Little eunuch Please, the prime minister is afraid that you have nothing important to do with the emperor, so..."

"If you really want to, he will come if I don't invite you. If you are worried about me, no matter who I invite, he will not refuse. It's still so straightforward." Long Yan's smile contained a bit of bitterness. , "In his eyes, I'm afraid I will always be a lazy and sloppy emperor."

"Forget it, when old friends meet, there is always something to say. You and I will meet Yi Heng in the Royal Garden tonight, and we will see you. Then—" He sighed, turned around leisurely, his smile was as gentle and friendly as ever, "Go to the House of Representatives and urge over today's new memorial."

In fact, Long Yan also misunderstood Mo Yixuan.Mo Yixuan was really happy to see Yi Heng. A friend who hadn't seen him for many years, finally came back from a long distance, with a dusty and desolate atmosphere on the battlefield. Many changes were unexpected and amazing. He really happy.

But he only chatted with Yi Heng on the return trip, made an appointment to have a few drinks when he was free some other day, and went to his own business.When Yi Heng first returned to Beijing, he had many things to do. Apart from settling the soldiers who could go to Beijing with him, he had to go back to his own mansion to reunite with his family. It was even more likely that ministers would come to visit him. There were many trivial things.

As for Mo Yixuan, he was busy looking for Haiyan at Dali Temple. The assassin case and the Yujian case had already started, and the spearhead followed Guo Kai from the Ministry of War, pointing at a certain prince of the Hua Kingdom.Huaguo is currently experiencing civil strife, the matter is very serious, he