Fate with you

When it rained in mid-spring, thunder began to strike in the east corner.

Meng Xiuyi stood on the stone steps of the Xuanshi Hall. There were thunderstorms in the east and there was a sign of rain. She raised her eyes to the sky and fell silent for a moment.It was late at night, and Mu Sheng's figure still hadn't appeared.

Meng Xiuyi was bored for a while, and said to the eunuch who was serving at the side: "Go to someone, take your umbrella, and go to the Zhengshitang to see if Shangqing is here."

The eunuch took the order and left.

It has been more than ten days since the heart and lungs that night.That night, Meng Xiuyi unsurely asked Mu Sheng if he would like to stay in the capital, and without any hesitation, Mu Sheng nodded repeatedly and said yes.

Meng Xiuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips. The sweetness and surprise of that night still filled her with joy when she thought about it.

His Majesty, who had resolved his lifelong affairs, miraculously "recovered" under the hints of Huai'an Jun and the prime ministers, and began to return to court.

After coming to court, the first thing the emperor did was to send away the county guards who were stranded in Beijing, and happily issued an imperial edict, ordering Lord Shangqing to take office immediately and officially perform the duties of Shangqing.

After arranging all this, His Majesty, who thought that he would be able to live a happy life from now on, was surprised to find that Lord Shangqing actually started to leave early and return late.

Going out early, she endured it, Shangqing wanted to go to court early, and it happened that she also had to go to court early every day, so they got up early together.However, Mu Sheng's behavior of not returning home until dark made Meng Xiuyi very angry.

Even tonight, when it was nearly Xu time, Mu Sheng was still missing!

The thunder was dull and repeated, and the rain fell from the sky, as thin as a cow's hair and as dense as loose threads.

Mai Rongen trotted over holding a green bamboo umbrella to protect the emperor from the rain.

After waiting for a while, Mu Sheng finally arrived late.

Meng Xiuyi was overjoyed at first, but before the smile reached the corner of her lips, she restrained herself and watched Mu Sheng walk up step by step with a blank face.

When the rain fell, the road became wet in an instant. Mu Sheng stepped on it, taking every step very carefully. When she finally walked in front of Meng Xiuyi and was about to greet His Majesty, she saw that Meng Xiuyi was serious He cast a heavy glance at her, and said first, "Let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the hall.

The rain in mid-spring was still chilly, and when he walked into the inner hall, Meng Xiuyi gave Mu Sheng a disgusted look and said, "Come change your clothes."

Mu Sheng knew that His Majesty would be displeased that he came late, so he didn't say much, and obediently followed the palace servants to change his clothes.

After that night, Meng Xiuyi arranged a palace for Mu Sheng in the palace with a high-sounding reason, but the palace room has been empty since it was arranged, and Mu Sheng spends the night in this Xuanshi Hall every day.

The people in front of the imperial court were very strict with their mouths. It was a matter of His Majesty's privacy, so who dared to speak too much?The two then lived the life of a folk couple who ate and slept together.

After Mu Sheng changed clothes and came out, dinner was already served.

Meng Xiuyi sat by the food table and waited for her to come out.

Mu Sheng's heart warmed, and he said softly: "I'm late, so don't wait, Your Majesty, just eat first."

Meng Xiuyi glanced at her: "You also know that you came back late? You also said that you are a doctor! Don't you understand the principle of eating and sleeping on time every day? I don't think you need to be this doctor anymore!"

Her tone was not good, her words were not too polite, Mu Sheng was not annoyed, but just looked at her gently and smiled.

Meng Xiuyi's cheeks became hot instantly, he turned his face away, and said quickly, "Dinner first."

A dinner passed in silence.

Mu Sheng and Meng Xiuyi said: "Your Majesty, go take a bath first, and I will give you acupuncture later."

Meng Xiuyi's delicate face wrinkled: "I don't want it today."

On weekdays, I always heard that acupuncture and moxibustion piercing into the acupuncture points will only cause numbness and numbness, but not very painful. Meng Xiuyi tried it himself, and it feels like years, and the pain is so painful that he can't even speak.The body is too sensitive, a little bit of pain seems to be magnified hundreds of times on weekdays, not to mention being pierced into the flesh with silver needles.

His Majesty said he didn't want it anymore.

Mu Sheng said warmly: "Today is the last time. After these two days, I have observed your pulse, and it is quite effective. Go take a bath, don't waste all your previous efforts."

Thinking of the hardships he had suffered in the past few times, Meng Xiuyi went reluctantly.

Mu Sheng took advantage of this moment to prepare silver needles.

At this time, Meng Xiuyi was always very anxious, Mu Sheng knew that she wanted to delay for a while, and didn't ask anyone to urge her, so she took a few official documents to read.

She did not go well in the Political Affairs Hall. There were quite a few of her former colleagues there who were older than her in qualifications and had more experience than her. But it is not a taste to know what is going on in the hearts of these colleagues.

She can only work harder to win people's hearts.The Political Affairs Hall is not only the think tank of His Majesty, but also a sharp weapon for His Majesty to check and balance the previous dynasty, so it is bound not to be distracted.

After reading three official documents, Meng Xiuyi finally arrived slowly.

She changed into pajamas, made of silk, smooth and supple, with gold silk embroidered dragon patterns on her head, her hair hanging behind her back, her smooth skin was still rosy and smooth after being soaked in moisture.

Mu Sheng raised her eyes and was fascinated by it. Meng Xiuyi went to her and knelt down, took out the official document in her hand, put it on the low table beside her, then took her hand, and took it to the side of the couch.

Mu Sheng came back to his senses and went to get the needle, Meng Xiuyi sighed: "The night is so beautiful, it's a waste to do such a cruel thing."

Mu Sheng ignored her, and His Majesty just had a good time, and after a while, he had to lie down and he had to lie down, and he had to take off his clothes.

After nearly half an hour of acupuncture, Meng Xiuyi's head was sweating from the pain, and Mu Sheng felt sorry for her and kept wiping her.

After the needle was removed, Meng Xiuyi held Mu Sheng in his arms, and after a while, Fang said: "It's finally the last time."

Mu Sheng caressed her hair: "Mmm..."

"However," Meng Xiuyi paused, and said, "If you want to leave, I'd rather use the excuse of having to get needles every day to keep you here."

Mu Sheng was silent for a moment, then slightly pushed Meng Xiuyi, and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Meng Xiuyi immediately became happy, let go of her, and urged: "Go, go."

Knowing what she was thinking, Mu Sheng blushed, was too ashamed to look up, and left without saying a word.

The bed was soft and spacious, and Mu Sheng was lying on it. Meng Xiuyi concentrated on untying her belt, and with just a light tug, the skirt fell apart.

Not in a hurry to lift the cover that hides the beautiful undulating beauty, Meng Xiuyi raised his head and looked at Mu Sheng's face.Those cherry-like red lips, like a Gu, make people obsessed, distracted, and uncontrollable.

Meng Xiuyi watched, her still calm eyes gradually became hot, she leaned forward with her arms propped up, and accurately contained it.

Soft and moist, with Mu Sheng's sweet breath, Meng Xiuyi closed his eyes.The kiss, deeply lingering, broke Mu Sheng's heart little by little, aroused her passion and desire, and made her slowly become like her, obsessed almost devoutly.

It was just a kiss, and Mu Sheng felt trembling all over, and her spine was numb.Meng Xiuyi regained a bit of sanity from the beauty of the kiss, always paying attention to her changes, seeing that she was also moved by her, so he poked in from the hem of Mu Sheng's pajamas.

In the past few days, the imperial court has not been peaceful, and the affairs of the Ministry of Rites have not yet been completed, and there is another prime minister missing.The original minister of the Ministry of Rites heard about it and did not know what he had done. Some witnesses retracted their confessions and falsified their testimony one after another.

This matter was full of twists and turns, and it was annoyingly steep. Fortunately, His Majesty has had enough food and drink recently, and is in a good mood, so he has the patience to accompany them to make a fuss.

As the emperor, Meng Xiuyi likes to look at things from the overall situation, look at the overall situation, and take all the changes in every place into his sight.

A few years ago, Meng Xiuyi felt that the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple were procrastinating, and it would be disadvantageous to start something that required a lot of attention, so he tried his best to change the name of the Beiya Imperial Army to Jinyiwei, and gave it the power of arrest and inspection, and directly under the The Son of Heaven is not sent by any officials.Therefore, Jin Yiwei is superior to the six ministries. In addition, the emperor has appointed Jin Yiwei to do some rectification in the court in the past two years.

At this time, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites squatted in Jinyiwei's prison.

Meng Xiuyi thought for a while, these people's retraction seemed to be the beginning of her ordering the ministers to recommend a new prime minister.This is strange, even if these people retracted their confessions, some of the crimes of the former Shangshu were also convicted, and there is no possibility of worshiping him. Those witnesses who were sure that he was guilty changed their words at this time, what are they trying to do?Or, who can make them change their minds?

If you want to know this, you need to know who has had contact with the former minister in the past few days.The Imperial Prison is strictly supervised, and it is more airtight than the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment and the Prison of Dali Temple. There are records and signatures for daily entry and exit.Meng Xiuyi then sent someone to investigate.

Over the past few years, the layout of the Huai'an Monarch's Mansion has not changed at all.

Meng Youlin sat in front of the court, surrounded by fragrant flowers and bees and butterflies.She sat there, not knowing what to think.The little girl of the past has grown up a bit, her hair has grown, her stature has become slender, and her figure has the sexy and plump figure of a girl.The changes are reflected in all aspects, but what remains unchanged is her pair of always clear and pure eyes.

In the beautiful spring, the woman is full of worries.When Meng Youshu stepped into the vestibule, she saw a picture-like scene. She couldn't help but lighten her steps and walked over slowly.

However, Meng Youlin never missed her breath. She raised her head, looked in Meng Youshu's direction, and said with a smile, "Why are you back so early today? It's not dark yet, is it?"

That slight smile swept away the heavy thoughts just now.As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, as if feeling whether there was sunshine in the air.

Meng Youshu walked forward quickly, and said in a gentle voice: "With Your Majesty sitting in charge, I can relax a bit."

Three years ago, Meng Youlin would have complained about the emperor's laziness and forced Meng Youshu to stand up, but now that she is older and sensible, she would not say such rebellious words.

Being sensible makes people polite, and being sensible also makes people think a lot, from ignorance and fearlessness to hesitation.

Meng Youlin smiled, with traces of innocence still remaining between her brows and eyes, she wanted to say something, but with some hesitation, after a while, as if she had thought about her words carefully, she said: "Yesterday the county palace sent someone to invite you to spend two days Go back, are you going?"

The county prince's mansion is the residence where Meng Youlin and Meng Youshu's father and stepmother live. Although the title of Pinglin county prince is lower than that of his daughter, he has no real job. The whole family almost lives on the county prince's salary, and his father still puts on airs full.However, Meng Youshu never bothered to talk to them, and this time it was still the case. Hearing what Meng Youlin said, he sat beside her and said lazily: "What are you going to do? I'm still in a hurry to get angry?"

If father really missed her, how could he never mention Arlene?It's just that she is useful now, and he wants to seek benefits from her. Has he ever really cared about their sisters?

Meng Youlin seemed to suddenly let go of a tight string in her mind, and she turned sideways, wanting to know where Meng Youshu was.

Having been dependent on each other for many years, Meng Youshu could accurately guess the meaning of every movement of Meng Youlin. When she saw her sideways, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold Meng Youlin's hand, and said softly, "Here."

Feeling the temperature of her palm, Meng Youlin felt the warmth to the bottom of her heart. She groped and leaned on Meng Youshu's shoulder. She smiled and said, "Your Majesty is very happy these few days with Xiaobo here?"

Meng Youshu smiled: "Not only is she happy, but she also needs to be more patient."

When Meng Youlin heard this, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, like a pure and cute little milk cat who didn't know the world, which made people feel soft-hearted, but after a while, she thought of something, and she slightly restrained her smile. Reaching the edge of his mouth, he swallowed it back, pondered over his words carefully, and then smiled and said: "Your Majesty is not too young, usually, no one writes a letter begging His Majesty for a big marriage?"

Meng Youshu lowered his head and put Meng Youlin's hand in the palm of his hand to play with. Hearing this, he casually said: "Why not? It's just that His Majesty has become more and more powerful in the past two years, and has firmly controlled the court. These ministers saw that His Majesty has no intention of getting married. I'm not sure what she's thinking, and I don't dare to press too hard, for fear of offending her."

"One day, it won't last..." Meng Youlin murmured, as if talking to herself.

The emotions contained in this tone were too complex, as if melancholy, as if worried, and even a little bit self-harm, Meng Youshu couldn't distinguish it for a while, but blurted out the content of the words, "Of course we can't keep dragging on. But, Arlene, when did you care about His Majesty?"

Meng Youlin paused, and immediately became uncomfortable. She buried her face in Meng Youshu's shoulder.The little girl who doesn't know much about the world doesn't know how to hide her guilty conscience: "I... am concerned about you, you... you are about the same age as His Majesty, and you are not... not married yet."